Chapter 39: Sleep
Ran to the west of the city, jumped down on the wall of a house with "Mufu" written on it, and pulled down the masked face towel, which was a very similar outline and facial features to Wanyan Jiangshu, whether it was eyes, ears, nose, lips, and even the face shape was somewhat similar, but he was a man, tall and tall, and his face was more masculine. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
He raised his eyes and looked at the woman in white with his back to him, and stopped talking.
The woman didn't look back, but she knew his existence again, and gently opened her lips: "Solved?" ”
The young man looked embarrassed and shook his head: "It's not dead, it's been discovered." ”
"Rubbish!" The woman frowned, turned around, and waved her sleeve with her backhand, which hit his left cheek crisply and loudly, and under a closer look, this woman was in her twenties and thirties, full of beauty, and the outline of her facial features was somewhat similar to Wanyan Jiangshu, but it was not as obvious as the young man, the extreme dissatisfaction between the eyebrows, and the peach blossom eyes full of anger deeply betrayed her beautiful face that should be weak, that is, even the voice was deeply blamed, she was the mother of this young man, "A weak woman!" You can't be poisoned, it's not what waste is! ”
In fact, he has enough reflexes to dodge, and even his martial arts are much better than hers, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, secretly clenched his fist, slowly rolled in his throat, and said in a deep voice: "The medicine is halfway down, and it can't be fatal, I'm already very careful, she didn't find it, but I didn't know that there was a peerless master next door to her, as if she used a steel ball or something to warn me, I was afraid of exposing myself and withdrew first, and the tiles didn't have time to cover it, as if she also found ......"
"You!" The woman was so angry that she gasped, gritted her teeth and looked at him, "It's not enough to succeed, it's more than enough to lose, I knew you were so unsuccessful, how could I let you go!" It's good now, if they find out, we'll lose! ”
"I'm sorry...... the boy was still calm, the thigh where the steel ball was hit still ached, he remembered his name, she called him Ember ......
Is she his woman?
When she untied her clothes, he didn't dare to look at her much, until he was soaked in the water, and then he began to look at her slowly, what a beautiful face...... What a fit with him, just for a moment, his heart beat so much, he even felt a little sorry if she died like this...... Or maybe it was when his heart was beating faster that Ember found him.
He was curious, what kind of person should that master be? So he didn't leave immediately, and she, who was smart, soon discovered him......
After screaming at a loss, he actually ...... I ran into the man's room...... It's almost ......
As soon as he thought of this, he was inexplicably a little unwilling, his fists tightened again, and he raised his eyes to look at the woman in front of him: "Mother, do you know the night embers?" It was he who attacked me. ”
"I haven't heard of it." The woman replied flatly, and suddenly hooked the corners of her lips, "It's not all down, but it's halfway down...... It's not that simple, but with a little more trouble, you can still implement the plan, as long as no one finds out......"
There was a trace of loneliness in the young man's eyes, thinking about Yan Jiangshu's simple face, and replied lightly: "Really...... Mother, she's just a woman, why are we targeting her so much? ”
The woman raised her eyebrows: "Are you soft-hearted?" ”
The young man was still calm: "Didn't you say...... Is she Mu Yan's daughter......"
"Don't mention her to me!" The woman's eyes widened and she waved her sleeves and deleted, "How many times have I warned you, never mention that woman's name!" ”
The young man gently stroked his slightly swollen face, and replied lightly: "Yes......"
In the middle of the night, the lights and candles went out, and the hazy blackness suddenly showed a wisp of white smoke.
"Jiang Shu...... Shu'er ...... "This is a gentle voice belonging to a woman, trembling with a little hoarseness and vicissitudes.
"Who? Who are you? Wan Yan frowned, raising his hand as if to grab the strand of white clothes.
The woman turned around, but she couldn't see her face, it was hazy, a tear slowly slipped from the corner of her eye, and it staggered in her jaw for a moment and dripped to the ground, it was so quiet all around, even the sad sound of tears dripping to the ground, she could hear it clearly, and suddenly her chest throbbed, but she couldn't understand the sad emotion.
"I ...... Have you forgotten me? Shu'er, I'm your mother......"
Wan Yan Jiang tightened her pupils and frowned: "Mother!" ”
"Shu'er, the mother misses you......"
"Mother, the sons have not forgotten you, the sons are thinking about you all the time!" Wan Yan sparse tears in the corners of her eyes, and ran over.
Very urgently...... I want to see that face.
"Come to find the mother concubine...... The woman raised her eyes, and at the moment when Yan Jiangshu approached, her vision suddenly became clear, it was a delicate facial features, a woman who was a little more beautiful than her, and the sadness in her eyes was always hanging, which made people feel sorry, "Come to find the mother concubine......"
Gently opened his lips, and suddenly with a gust of wind, it turned into sand and rose with the wind.
"Mother!" Wan Yan Jiangshu has not touched it, but there is nothing left, and the surroundings are still pitch black.
"Mother!" After Yan Jiang opened her eyes, she immediately sat up from the bed, it was still dark all around, she could only hear her slightly gasping sound of being stimulated, slowly wiped the thin sweat on her forehead with her sleeve, and waited until her breathing adjusted back, then closed her eyes, exhaled a long breath, rubbed her eyebrows, slowly lay down, and turned over.
Tossing and turning and opening her eyes, she seemed to have only dreamed of her mother when she was a child, when she saw other princesses playing with her own concubine, but she couldn't even see a general one, and sometimes, even if there was a rough, it was just the shadow of another concubine, because she had never seen her, not even a portrait.
But why ...... today? Will you suddenly dream of her? So clear, so real......
That woman is really her mother Mu Yan? Those beautiful and delicate peach blossom eyes are the best embellishment, more beautiful than anyone else...... She will probably never forget it for the rest of her life.
Frequently comes to mind, there are really a few similarities with her! She was sure that it was her mother!
It's strange, it's like a heart-to-heart connection, it's obviously a dream, how can it be ...... is so real, and the beauty in my mind is becoming clearer......
After tossing and turning all night, I still couldn't sleep, and gradually, there were a few more pleasant birdsongs, and then the crowing of chickens nearby.
Wan Yan Jiang got off the bed, scooped up the cold water in the basin, patted it lightly on his face, and was completely sober.
Slowly curled the corners of his lips and walked out the door.
It was still a little dark, but Wan Yan Jiangshu seemed to be excited to beat chicken blood, and she could see everything clearly.
Pushing open the door of the night ember next door again, looking at the night ember who was still sleeping on the couch, he approached gently, squatted down, rested his elbow on the edge of the bed, and called softly: "Night ash, are you awake?" ”
"Hmm......" Ember frowned slightly, muttered softly, and without opening her eyes, Yurong turned sideways to her.
"Ember Night, are you awake?" Wan Yan frowned, and then called.
Sleeping soundly, he closed his evil but gentle phoenix eyes, as well as the self-confidence of that young man, adding a wisp of innocence, and the long eyelashes swept down reflected a dense shadow on his cheeks through a little light of dawn.
What a beauty.
Admiring his eyes, he hooked the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand, and touched his forehead slightly, slowly sliding, sliding over the tall nose to the corners of his lips.