Chapter 136: His heart is congested

After all the prosperity, there is nothing but a loneliness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ning Chaolai stood by the window, looking at the shadows outside the window, twisting a thousand machines in his hand.

Qi Niang pushed open the door, wiped a handful of sweat, and said,

"Childe, this wheelchair is quite heavy, if I am asked to carry it up and down every day, this old bone will fall apart."

Qi Niang pushed the wheelchair in front of Ning Chaolai.

Ning Chaolai's eyes were dyed with a smile, "It's still made of sandalwood, Qi Niang is really willing." ”

"I don't dare to take credit, this is the landlord's ......" Sensing the gaffe, Qi Niang immediately changed her words and said, "It was arranged by the senior brother." ”

The jade noodles are arranged, and it really has a heart.

Ning Chao looked at the wheelchair that had been polished smooth and smooth, and unconsciously reached out to touch it.

Cold as a dead man's skin.

"Go and tidy up this room downstairs, and move everything in this room as it is." Ning Chao said.

"Is there anything in this house that isn't well furnished?"

Qi Niang looked around.

Ning Chaolai doesn't like to be too quiet, and he doesn't like to be lively, this room is specially prepared for Ning Chaolai, and when Ning Chaolai came to Zizhulou, he also said that he liked it the most.

"It's all good, but it's just that it's upstairs, it's not very convenient."

Just like Qi Niang said, the wheelchair is too heavy, and it doesn't make people suffer if they are carried up and down every day.

Ning Chaolai wanted to change, but if he changed, there were so many rooms in Zizhu Building, as long as Ning Chaolai liked it, it was okay to change it every day.

Changing rooms is a trivial matter, but Ning Chaolai's body is a major matter.

"Childe, have the medical workers come to see it? It's been a few days, why hasn't your wind chill gotten better? ”

"It's a very different sound, and I don't sound bad."

"Childe, this ......" Qi Niang swallowed, "Didn't you let Senior Brother get it for you?" ”

Ning Chaolai acquiesced.

Qi Niang was helpless, she didn't know what to say after coughing, and told Ning Chaolai to rest early and closed the door and left.

Ning Chaolai sat on the wheelchair, his fingers swiped over the sides of the wheelchair one by one, and he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

She reached out to turn the wheelchair and tried several times to turn the wheels, but she couldn't go in the direction she wanted to go.

Ning Chaolai shook her head with a smile and pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed, while she lay down in her clothes, still twisting the pill in her hand.

Thousands of machines, thousands of killing machines.

Jade Mian is leaving, and it is time for her to take this medicine.

The taste of a thousand machines, the feeling of entering the throat is more comfortable than the potion that destroys the voice.

The throat is a clear spring, and the thousand machines are the flowers that bloom one by one on both sides of the clear spring, beautiful and enchanting and fragrant.

There is a medicine in the thousand machines, which is the flower of the other side, also known as Manzhu Shahua. When the flowers bloom, you can't see the leaves, and when you have leaves, you can't see the flowers. This flower grows in the cracks of stones and graves in the wild, and is called "the flower of Huangquan Road".

Ning Chaolai put his hand on the wheelchair, and from now on, it was the only one who accompanied her at all times.

The bewitching mandala swayed unscrupulously in the wind, and there was no edge in sight.

In the center of the flower bush was a towering tree, and under the big tree was a swing, on which a woman in a red gauze robe sat and giggled, blending in with the red flowers everywhere.

He approached step by step, and finally saw the woman's face clearly, and was about to stretch out his hand, but the woman jumped and fell into the flowers.

She looked at him and smiled, her eyes as beautiful as the stars.

He stood aside and watched the mandala around her disappear, watched her get up, took a few steps forward, sat down on the corridor, and smiled at him with his face up.

He reached out and seemed to grasp the coldness of her fingertips, but he couldn't seem to hold it.

"Ning Chaolai!"

Uncle Tai opened his eyes suddenly, and groped around on the desk with his hands, trying to find the touch that was vague.

"Your Excellency, you're having a nightmare." Xiaoling said.

Uncle Tai has not been able to sleep lately, he can't sleep for a few hours a day, and he accidentally fell asleep while reading a book tonight, thinking that Uncle Tai was too tired and finally fell asleep, Xiao Ling didn't wake him up.

Who would have thought about it, but after sleeping for half an hour, he woke up.

Seeing Uncle Tai's sweating profusely, as well as the fear when he called "Ning Chaolai", the dream must be a nightmare related to Ning Chaolai.

As for what appeared in the dream, Xiao Ling does not know.

"Ning Chaolai!"

Uncle Tai shouted again and paced around the room, looking for Ning Chaolai's figure.

Xiao Ling watched silently, thinking about it day and night, and his mind was full of looking for Ning Chaolai, so when he went to sleep, he dreamed of looking for Ning Chaolai.

Looking for Ning Chao day and night, Xiao Ling felt that Uncle Tai was about to go crazy.

The corridor, yes, the corridor where Ning Chao came to sit is the corridor of the General's Mansion.

Uncle Tai remembered the corridor he saw in his dream, immediately opened the door, and ran to the corridor in the courtyard.

The lanterns on the promenade illuminate the promenade brightly, and there is nothing but the reflection of flowers and trees on both sides of the promenade.

Uncle Tai slapped his head fiercely, trying to recall the specific position where Ning Chaolai was sitting.

Is it at this end of the promenade, at the other end of the promenade, or in the middle of the promenade?

He couldn't remember anything, and the more he tried to remember something, the more he couldn't remember anything.

"I saw her the first morning, and she said she never wanted to see me again, and that I would go back to her the next day, and I would never find her again." Uncle Tai squatted down with his head in his hands and muttered to himself.

Xiao Ling squatted in front of Uncle Tai and said softly,

"Childe, Miss Chaolai is sure to go to the Prime Minister, didn't the people in Liufu also say it, Miss Chaolai has already told them, saying that she wants to come to Chang'an and find the Prime Minister. She probably didn't want you to know that she was back, so she deliberately avoided you. ”

Yes, if it weren't for Ning Chaolai's intention to hide, they wouldn't even be able to find her specific whereabouts.

However, if it was really Ning Chaolai who deliberately avoided it, according to Ning Chaolai's cleverness, when would he be able to find people?

The flower in the dream is the flower of the other side, the ominous flower that has been demonized, and Uncle Tai doesn't know if its appearance is accidental, or if it is portending something.

"Why haven't you slept so late?" Uncle Hou stood behind the two of them.

Xiao Ling bowed his hand and said, "General." ”

Uncle Tai said to Xiao Ling, "It's not too early, go back and rest." ”

Xiao Ling stepped back in response.

Uncle Tai gathered his coat and sat down on the side of the corridor, and Uncle Tai sat down next to him.

"At this time, I regret and regret it, how much point does it have, if it is yours, it is still yours to go around and around, if it is not yours, it will not be yours anyway." Uncle Tai said earnestly.

As soon as something happened to the Ning family, Tai Shuhuan followed the devil, and now Ning Xiangsheng and Ning Chao are both missing, and Tai Shuhuan should also wake up.

"Aweng, I feel like I've lost something, I don't know what I've lost, but I'm desperate to get it back."

This kind of feeling, Uncle Hou has personally experienced it, and when Mu Zi "died", he also felt that the sky had fallen. Awake, asleep, with only one person's shadow in his head.

The obsession that can't be thrown away is the same as the shadow that can't be caught.

In life, just to experience the eight hardships of life, the pain is numb, and naturally forget.

"The daughter-in-law of the Ning family is a blessed person, and the favor of God is indispensable." Uncle Hou's thin lips pursed into a straight line, "It's you, in order to refuse Princess Shangyang, you actually told such a big lie as a good man, so let's think about how to save your life." ”

Today, unlike in the past, the estrangement between the crown prince and the emperor is getting worse day by day, and if you are not careful, you may be involved in right and wrong.

"Yes."

Uncle Tai nodded.

He is not afraid of rumors, and he will watch the things in the court with his eyes wide open.