Chapter Ninety-Three: Origin
Suddenly, as if he understood something, the man slapped his palm on the back and shouted, "Spit it out!" Spit it out! You're going to spit it out! ”
The man's voice seemed to have changed its tone at the end, and he slapped it with a palm, feeling the smell of blood in his throat getting heavier and heavier, but it was still stuck at the tip of his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info was very uncomfortable, her brows furrowed, but she still didn't know what she should do, she just let her stay there.
"You're going to spit it out...... Flutter! Luo Pian! Hurry up and spit it out......" The man's old voice seemed to hide a lot of sorrow that he didn't know, and the man's eyes were always bright, and his eyes were full of pain at this time.
That similar face seemed to evoke the name that he had hidden in the deepest part of his heart, once, twice...... Could this be the third time...... Suddenly, he shouted hoarsely, "No! Qianqian! Don't die! Don't die! ”
As if awakened by the man's cry of pain, or by the back he had been patting, he stomped his throat sweetly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. It left a stain of blood on Ruodie and the man's body.
The depression stuck in my heart has spurted out, and this fluttering eyes slowly became clearer. The man picked up the fluttering who had not fully woken up, and walked to Ruodie's bed, Ruodie hurriedly opened the way in front, tidied up the quilt, and burned the hot dragon, and the room was already busy for a while.
The man took his right hand, closed his eyes, and began to diagnose his pulse. I don't know why, the temperature on this hand is still frighteningly cold, but it is much better than before.
Ruodie on the side didn't speak, just quietly did it to the side, looking at the back of the old man Zi Ling who had begun to show his old age, and the bare right hand of Pianqiu. Ruodie never knew that it turned out that Pian Dang also had this problem, and she couldn't stand the big blow. In fact, Ruodie had seen such a problem once before, but I didn't expect this fluttering to have such a problem. But it is said that this problem seems to be shared by all families......
As early as a few years ago, Ruodie defeated a county lord of Beiyan with a Qinghe dance, and the county lord had such symptoms on the spot, or at that time, the national teacher of Beiyan, that is, the biological uncle of the county lord, took a lot of effort to save it.
"Master, master......" Pianjiao's eyes finally regained their original Qingming, and then Pianjiao recognized that the old man in front of him, who had been busy in and out, was his master Ziling Old Man, struggling to get up. This Zi Ling made the old man hurriedly press the fluttering back.
Although he had woken up, the words that came out of his voice were small and hoarse, although it was not a big deal, but it hurt his body a little.
This Zi Ling made the old man treat a lost treasure, carefully tucked the quilt for Pian, and his calloused fingers were full of love and gently brushed the hair that was sticking to his face behind his ears.
She didn't react for a while, she had a feeling that the whole world was different when she woke up in a dream, besides...... It seems that since the age of twelve, the old man Ziling has never treated himself with such a loving attitude.
Her eyes were full of questions, which made her face show a little rare childishness, which coincided with the face of the person in the depths of her memory, and the corners of the old man's mouth slowly rose.
I couldn't help but get goosebumps, how did I feel that the master seemed to be looking at another person through himself? Pianjiao finally couldn't help but ask, "Master...... Just now, was something wrong with me...... I'm like, it's like ......"
"Don't say anything, don't think about anything, the sky is falling, there is a master!" The old man patted his head with some comfort and said.
But Pian Qi never listened to her master so much, she just closed her eyes obediently, but her mind was still trying to recall everything that had just happened. Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she opened her eyes suddenly. The look in her eyes was something Zi Ling had never seen before, and with painful distorted eyes, she saw Pianqiu shouting in her already somewhat injured voice: "Zhao Xu, yes, Zhao Xu!" Zhao Xu, he, he, how can he ......"
The sudden up and down heaving of the fluttering chest was very serious, as if someone was desperately pouring air there.
"How can he treat me like this!" Finally, the chest seemed to explode, and the sharp but painful cry made both Ziling and Ruodie startled. Ruodie hurriedly ran over, and Zi Ling hurriedly pressed Pianjiao's hand, and a silver needle slipped out of his sleeve and stabbed it hard at Pianjiao's tiger's mouth.
The intense pain made Pian Qi shiver. And this just made Pianjiao calm down, and Pianjiao retracted his hand violently, as if he was greatly frightened, and looked at the old man Ziling and Ruodie who looked worried.
Ruodie cautiously approached Piao, and Zi Ling made the old man consciously give way to Ruodie.
Ruodie tentatively grabbed Pianjiao's hand, and saw that Pianjiao did not refuse, so she got closer to Pianjiao, until the last one held Pianjiao in her arms, then she breathed a sigh of relief, patted Pianjiao's back comfortingly, and didn't dare to say anything, for fear of stimulating Pianjiao again, Pianjiao's appearance just now did frighten this Ruodie, after all, as far as she knew, if the disease was not handled properly, it would be a loss of heart and a heart, or a broken heart and vein.
Pian Tsu stiffened for a moment, then obediently rested his head lightly on Ruodie's shoulder.
The old man Zi Ling saw all this in his eyes, and suddenly sighed and said, "Fluttering...... If you want to cry, just cry out, hold it in your heart, and it will become the cause of the disease in the end. ”
Pianjiao looked up at the old man Ziling, for some reason, she felt that the old man's hair seemed to be graying a lot more overnight, and his always upright figure looked a little rickety at this time. And the old man was looking at himself at this time, and the distress and worry in his eyes did not seem to be fake.
Fluttering's vision slowly blurred, and the sobs that had been biting between her lips became louder and louder, and finally, Fluttering fell on Ruodie's shoulder and cried like a child.
In the end, she was a little tired from crying, and she fell asleep like this.
Ruodie carefully put Pianjiao on the bed, saw her eyebrows that had been locked, and couldn't help sighing, and then untied the big squirrel on her body for Pianjiao, so that she could sleep more comfortably, but who knows, as soon as this big puff was picked up, a portrait fell lightly to the ground.
The old man who was sitting on the side to take a nap opened his eyes slightly, and saw Ruodie picking up the small statue, the expression on his face suddenly changed, and he went back and forth between the small statue several times with a shocked face.
Zi Ling made the old man feel that something was wrong, so he said, "Ruodie, what's wrong?" ”
Ruodie then moved her eyes back from the fluttering body, Ruodie glanced at the old man Ziling, and asked with some uncertainty: "Sir...... Do you know that Concubine Yin ......?"
Zi Ling opened his eyes suddenly, and a terrifying light suddenly shone in his eyes, only to see Zi Ling sweeping towards Ruodie with a serious and murderous intent, and said sharply: "What are you talking nonsense!" ”
Ruodie has also seen the world, but she is not surprised, although her hands are a little trembling, but she still calmly handed over the small statue to the old man Ziling.
Zi Ling took the portrait suspiciously, and suddenly his eyes widened, and then as if he was in a memory, he took the portrait and didn't say a word for a long time. Ruodie didn't dare to disturb the old man Ziling, just waited on the side, I don't know if Ruodie was wrong, she actually felt that the old man's eyes were slightly red.
Ruodie's eyes became deeper and deeper, and she seemed to remember something.
After a long time, the old man was finally willing to take his eyes off the small statue, and he opened his mouth leisurely and said to Ruodie, "Come, sit." ”
Ruodie obediently sat down opposite the old man Ziling, and as soon as she sat down, this Ruodie said: "Mr. seems to know this Concubine Yin Guoxue...... I don't know if this snow concubine has some relationship with Pianjiao. ”
The old man Zi Ling was not in a hurry to answer Ruodie's question immediately, looked at the woman in the portrait again, and was distracted for a while before saying, "This Xue Concubine is actually An Guodu's family, that is, the sister-in-law of the current Old Lady Luo. ”
This old lady Luo is Pianjiao's grandmother, and this Xue Concubine of the Yin Kingdom is also the elder of Pianjiao, and this resemblance seems to be in the past. But all this is based on the fact that this fluttering is really the granddaughter of this old lady Luo.
But Ruodie and Pianjiao both know that Pianjiao is not the real Luo family. But Ruodie still didn't show any water on her face, and after listening to Ruodie's suddenly realized look, she continued to ask: "Then since it is the Du family, why has no one ever heard of it, isn't this old lady Luo the only long-term concubine of the Du family?" ”
The old man Zi Ling had long expected Ruodie to ask like this, and said without surprise: "She is the Du family, but when she was selected to be sent to Yin Guo, she removed herself from the Du family tree." She felt that she would eventually humiliate the lintel. ”
The old man said that the corners of his mouth were already raising a self-deprecating smile, "She dares to enter that desperate place alone to defend the land of Anguo, if she is considered to be a humiliation of the lintel, what kind of face do we have to live in this world as seven-foot men but unable to protect our wives and children." ”
"It seems that this Xue Concubine is also a lover." Hearing this, Ruodie has some appreciation for such a loving and sexual person. "I don't know what this Miss Du family's name is called, how can this character no longer leave a name in history."
"Heh, my name will go down in history." Zi Ling suddenly smiled briefly at the old man, his eyes full of mockery, "She won't care about these things." What's more, the history is just a tool used by the victor to whitewash the peace after all, and I still think that the historian's pen insulted her. ”
The old man Zi Ling turned his eyes to the little statue again, and said with some sighs: "It's also a loss that you have this heart...... I'm afraid that few people know her name except for us who are old and immortal. Let's just tell you, and let you remember her for me a few more days. She is called Xueqian, Du Xueqian. ”
When the old man called her name, the eyes, the corners of the mouth, and the whole face were full of indissolvable tenderness. It seems that all the tenderness of his life and the lovesickness of his life are condensed into this name.
And at this time, the fluttering man, who should have been asleep, slowly opened his eyes. Xueqian ...... Du Xueqian......
Du Xueqian, Du Xueqian, what is the relationship between you and me......