Chapter 142: Broken Temple, Second Sight
Xie Yixin half-leaned under a tree, looked at the lazy sun in the afternoon, and said to Zeng Ruoyan: "Sister Yan, I didn't know any cooking skills before, it was my father and brother Zhaowu who deliberately let me learn for him in order to prevent me from going out." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Why?" Zeng Ruoyan asked curiously.
Because the matter was involved, the daughter of the county lord of Mingdan, the county lord Lingsu, and Yelu Falcon, and the dead Batu, Albao, Shanji, and Lao Ou and others, Xie Yixin did not elaborate.
only told Zeng Ruoyan: "At that time, I offended the county lord of Mingdan, and her dead daughter Zhou Lingsu, Brother Zhaowu was afraid that I would go out and be retaliated against by the county lord of Mingdan, and he couldn't be by my side all the time, so he told my father and let me learn cooking at home." In order to please Brother Zhaowu, I began to learn to make pastries and dishes. ”
"You have done so much for Yang Zhaowu, isn't he moved?" Zeng Ruoyan was a little upset for her sister.
Xie Yixin took a deep breath, blinked back the tears that suddenly appeared in her eyes, and replied lonely: "Brother Jun said that feelings are not business, there is no fairness at all, only likes or dislikes." Perhaps, I'm really not Brother Zhaowu, the kind he likes. ”
Zeng Ruoyan put her sister's little face on her shoulder, comforted her, and said: "Sincerity is open, sister heart, you are already very brave." ”
Maybe God is sad for Xie Yi, the weather that was originally light and windy and sunny was covered with dark clouds in a blink of an eye.
"Sister Heart, get on the horse, I remember that there is a ruined temple not far ahead, let's go and hide." Zeng Ruoyan picked up Xie Yixin and walked towards the red shadow.
They were lucky, and the red shadow also ran very fast, and in less than a moment of incense, they saw a ruined temple before the rainstorm came down.
It was a deserted temple, and the crooked plaque was full of dust and cobwebs, and after Xie Yixin got off the horse, he looked at it carefully and found that it was the words "Jingshui Nunnery".
Walking into the still water hermitage, there is only one medicine king hall inside, and behind the hall are three dilapidated houses. Behind the house, there seemed to be a wisp of smoke rising up, and there seemed to be the smell of burning paper money in the air.
Xie Yi was curious for a moment, and pulled Sister Yan around the house, and saw three tombs on the flat ground behind the house.
An old man in a green robe stood in front of the tomb on the right with his hands behind his back, staring blankly at the tombstone, and another short and fat old man was kneeling in front of the tomb and burning paper money.
The two turned a deaf ear to their arrival, Xie Yixin hurriedly picked up Sister Yan's and tiptoed out, not to disturb other people's grief.
"Boom! Thundered! The spring thunder resounded across the earth, and the heavy rain poured down, Xie Yixin stood in front of the still sturdy Medicine King Palace, looking at the back of the house, the two gray-haired old men had not yet come in to escape the heavy rain.
After waiting for half the incense time, the two old men still didn't come in, Xie Yi was restless, and finally put on a cloak and a hood, and rushed into the rain curtain to the tomb in front of Zeng Ruoyan's screams.
The two old men were really still in place, and the old man in the green robe who was standing with his back straight and straight like a strong pine, and his posture of carrying his hands had not changed.
Xie Yixin rushed in front of them and shouted to them: "Grandpa, the rain is so heavy, come in and take shelter!" ”
The old man in the green robe lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the girl's anxious face under the cloak hood, and was silent.
Xie Yixin saw that they still didn't move, and persuaded again: "Old man, I don't know who is resting in the tomb, but she definitely doesn't want you to be in the rain like this, if you get the wind and cold, come with me!" As she spoke, she went to pull the sleeve of the old man in the green robe.
I don't know why, the cold and hard heart of the old man in the green robe suddenly softened, and his body moved with his heart and was pulled into the Medicine King Hall by Xie Yixin. The other old man in the back, when he saw the old man in the green robe move, was very surprised, and hurriedly followed him into the Medicine King Palace.
Zeng Ruoyan stepped forward, untied her cloak for Xie Yixin, and said angrily while shaking off the rain: "Sister Xin, what are you doing?" If you suffer from the cold, how can I explain to Jun Feifei? ”
The old man in the green robe stood beside him, and when he heard Jun Feifei, his eyes moved slightly, and he returned to calm. Let the other old man take out a handkerchief and wipe the water on his head and face.
Xie Yixin also wiped his face with a handkerchief, turned to the old man in the green robe and said, "Grandpa, are you cold?" Do you want us to raise a fire and roast? ”
The moment Xie Yixin turned around, the old man in the green robe, whose originally sad and joyless face, was shocked and dejected: "Wan'er? ”
Xie Yixin blinked, his eyes as dark as paint, and said strangely: "Grandpa, did you call me?" I'm not called Wan'er. ”
The old man in the green robe stared at Xie Yixin's face, the goose-egg-like face, like the eyebrows of the distant mountains, the small and upturned nose, the red lips like water chestnuts, and the round and small chin, which are exactly the same as the beautiful and unparalleled face that is treasured in memory!
The shorter old man in the brown robe, when he first saw Xie Yixin, he was also stunned for a moment, and then reacted, and hurriedly said to the old man in the green robe: "Master, the eyes are different. ”
The old man in the green robe looked at Xie Yixin's eyes carefully, and in his memory were big and bright apricot eyes, but the girl in front of him was a pair of big, black and clear ink eyes, as bright as the stars, as dazzling as black glass.
The two old men's straight eyes angered Zeng Ruoyan, if it weren't for their age, she would have rushed up to beat people.
"What are you looking at?" Zeng Ruoyan stood in front of Xie Yixin and said with an unkind face.
The old man in the green robe came back to his senses, but his face was a little similar, but unfortunately his eyes were not like them, but those eyes seemed to be a little familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere?
He smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I recognize this girl as an old friend." "His voice is like a golden stone, with a slight vicissitudes of life, and it is so pleasant that it is incomprehensible, like the low chanting of a five-stringed harp.
Zeng Ruoyan, who has always been rough-spoken, was also startled by this magnetic voice, and she said loudly: "It's okay, it's okay, just look at it!" After speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and returned to Xie Yixin's side and stopped talking.
Xie Yixin didn't know why, but he also felt that the old man in front of him was very kind, and he also had a desire to get close.
She also stared at the old man in the green robe, although he was more than half a hundred years old, his sword eyebrows flew obliquely into his sideburns, his eyes were as black as ink, his nose was straight, and his thin lips were thin, he must have been a beautiful man when he was young!
Xie Yixin looked at it for a while, suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed: "Grandpa, my eyes are very similar to yours!" ”
The old man in the green robe was stunned, and the short and fat old man on the side also exclaimed: "Master! This young lady's eyes are exactly like yours! ”
Zeng Ruoyan also looked at it, and said suspiciously: "Sister Xin, is this your family's lost relative?" ”
The short and fat old man frowned, his originally amiable expression immediately appeared majestic, and he shouted in a low voice: "Bold! ”
The old man in the green robe waved his hand to stop the short and fat old man's words, and asked with a complicated and trance-like expression: "Little girl, what is your name?" Where are they? ”
Xie Yixin replied honestly: "My name is Xie Yixin, and I am from Jinling. ”
She had never met someone with eyes so similar to her, no wonder she felt a little intimate when she first met.
"What's your mother's last name? Is he also a native of Jinling? Are her parents still around? The old man in the green robe seemed to suppress some emotion, and asked with a little expectation.