Chapter 102: The Pavilion Master is Crazy
"What!" Zhan Ying almost fell off his horse unsteadily. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Crazy, what do you mean?" If it weren't for riding a horse, Zhan Ying wanted to pull Qingtong directly and ask for clarification.
"It's crazy, it's crazy... Woo woo woo woo ......" Qingtong couldn't help but whimper.
In Zhan Ying's impression, Qingtong was always as calm as a little adult, and she had never seen him like this, she immediately knew the seriousness of the matter, and her heart was also in turmoil.
"How could this happen? Didn't you say that there is Qing Yao's whereabouts? "Why did you go back like this?
In Qingtong's description of sobbing and choking, Zhan Ying understood the whole process.
In Yunzhou, where Qing Yao disappeared that year, there are notices of heavy rewards on the scene all the year round, with a portrait of Qing Yao on it, and her height and posture are also depicted in detail, as well as what she wore on the day of her disappearance, and the objects she carried.
On that day, Lang Zhong risked his life to climb the cliff to collect medicine, and accidentally fell to the bottom of the valley, but he was very lucky, and a tree at the bottom of the cliff caught him and saved his life.
When he was looking for the path to the bottom of the cliff, he saw a skeleton, and although the clothes on the bones had rotted into pieces under the wind and sun, they were still faintly recognizable. Looking at the object on the skeleton, it is clear that it is the description on the bounty.
Out of the bottom of the cliff, Lang Zhong found someone to report the matter according to the contact information on the notice. The news spread layer by layer, until Akatsuki.
Akatsuki knew that this was the first priority in Jingshang's heart, and he didn't dare to slack off, while letting people take care of the skeleton and not move it at will. On the other hand, he reported to Jing Shang in the fastest way of Wuji Pavilion, only saying that there was news, and he didn't dare to say that what he saw was a skeleton, so he just waited for Jing Shang to go back and identify it himself.
Zhan Ying naturally knew about the rest of the matter, and when Jing Yiyi heard the news, he chose to go back first. He chose the shortest and fastest path, and ran to Yunzhou day and night, thinking about what he should say to Qing Yao when he saw her.
Hearing that Qing Yao's news came from Yunzhou, he had only one thought in his heart: Qing Yao was back, she didn't abandon herself, she returned to the place where she was separated from herself.
When he arrived in Yunzhou, Chiyue had already personally greeted him there.
The scene Akatsuki had seen before was either ruthless, bloodthirsty and cruel, or it was usually gentle and peaceful, always smiling like a mask. But no matter which face he faces, he will always have the most perfect face and the most peerless elegance.
Where had she ever seen such a scene, dusty, white jade-like face already had blue stubble, and her clothes were a little messy, and she even looked a little embarrassed. She couldn't bear it, a little afraid to see him look like when he learned the truth.
"Pavilion Master, why don't you wash up first... I don't think Qing Yao wants to see you like this, right?" she persuaded.
Yes, Qing Yao loves cleanliness the most, and he wants to keep himself clean and tidy to make Qing Yao happy.
He washed and bathed quickly, but his hands trembled slightly when he curled his hair, and he couldn't get his own hair anyway.
He simply tied his hair behind him with only strips of white cloth and changed into a moon-white robe.
"Tell me where Qing Yao is." Jing Shang did not hide his pleasure, and his smile went straight to the bottom of his eyes.
Akatsuki was a little flustered, and lowered her eyelids slightly, hiding the admiration in her eyes.
"Pavilion Master... Qing Yao can't come to see you...... You can only go see her......" Akatsuki said softly, her voice getting quieter and quieter.
Jingshang, led by her, walked on the path to the bottom of the cliff, and his heart was filled with ominous premonitions, until he saw the skeleton lying there quietly-
Time seemed to stand still, Jing Shang approached the skeleton step by step, and saw the moss-covered puppet puppet that was tightly grasped by the finger bones, he bent down, picked up the little puppet, and gently rubbed it on his fingertips. The little puppet had long since decayed after three years of sun exposure and wind, and was instantly crushed into dust in his palm.
The wind at the bottom of the cliff was very strong, and the crumbs of the puppet were blown away in his palm, and at the same time his hair was blown away at random, and his long black hair danced wildly in the air, and he knelt down gently.
Looking at the face of this skull, he, as a healer, can see the face of the deceased at a glance.
This is Qing Yao.
She clutched his doll to death.
He looked up and saw the flowers on the cliff wall, which were as red as blood and swaying in the wind, and smiled softly.
"Huixin grass, born on the cliffs, blooms on the rainy night of the autumn equinox can cure the disease." He puffed out this sentence from the pharmacopoeia.
Akatsuki didn't understand at all, and she didn't know why he suddenly said this, but she didn't dare ask.
Chiyue didn't understand, so this sentence was recorded in the medical book left by Qing Yao, and this medical book was read by Qing Yao a few days before she disappeared, and it recorded the ancient prescription for treating the disease.
On the day of Qing Yao's disappearance, it was the autumn equinox.
Jingshang's brain suddenly hurt, like lightning strikes, and such a scene suddenly appeared in his mind: he had a high fever and fell asleep, and Qing Yao twisted a handkerchief for him to cool down, but his body was getting hotter and hotter, and Qing Yao had never encountered this situation, so he was a little flustered, so he untied his clothes and planned to administer needles to him.
At this moment, Jing Shang suddenly opened his eyes.
"Are you awake?" Qing Yao was happy.
Jingshang's expression was different from his past, his pupils were faintly red, he hooked his lips and smiled, evil and enchanting: "Qing Yao, do you love me?" ”
Qing Yao looked at him like this and knew that his hypothesis had been committed again. But the way he looked today was very different from what she had seen before, and what he described as being sick at the age of nine.
"Ah Li! You're sick again, it's a demon, wake up quickly! Qing Yao scolded loudly.
"Demons? Don't you? Jing Shang laughed softly, and got up wickedly and lazily.
"From the time he met me at the age of ten, he took me with him for six years, and watched me grow up day by day, and my appearance became more and more perfect..."
"You've been in love with me for a long time, aren't you......" he bullied Qing Yao.
Qing Yao turned her face away uncomfortably, and moved away from him, although she was already very familiar with the scene, but this kind of scene made her feel unfamiliar.
"Ah Li, you put on your clothes... You're still having a fever, get back on the couch. Don't think about anything, just recite the sutras I showed you, and just wake up..."
"You don't dare to look into my eyes, and you don't dare to answer my words directly, you, have you fallen in love with me a long time ago..."
Qing Yao could only put her hand on his chest, trying to push him away, but she couldn't push him away for half a point. When did Ah Li already be so much taller than her. (To be continued.) )