Chapter 35: Bloody Weeping (3)
"Miss Ling, my second brother is also worried about my eldest brother's body, I hope you understand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Ji Fu was more angry than Ling Yu when he listened to his second brother's words, but he couldn't show it too much in front of his father, so he could only apologize to him.
The woman in the red shirt didn't mean to be annoyed, and nodded slightly, "I haven't seen the third prince for a long time, how are you doing lately?" ”
"Naturally, it's good, Miss Ling, you ......" halfway through the words, and then forced back, although the father is an idle man, he is extremely strict with the marriage of their sons. Don't look at the people in this town, they all know that he runs to forget tea every day, and in front of his father, he doesn't dare to lose that bit of proportion after all.
When the man standing behind Ling Yu heard this, he looked at the third son of Ji without a trace, but he had some other thoughts in his heart.
Today's Ji Fu is wearing an azure robe, and it seems that he has not had a good rest in the past two days, and there are some faint bruises under his eyes. As a child of a family, he doesn't seem to be as angry as his second brother, but he seems to be a good person. Looking at his appearance towards Ling Yu again, I am afraid that he is really moved by his true feelings.
But...... He Feibai looked at his facial features for a while, why did his face feel familiar?
"In this way, you don't have to surround this young master like this now. He didn't sleep peacefully last night, and now it's already dawn, so it's better to let him rest well, and you can go and have breakfast. ”
Ling Yu didn't care if Ji Fu still had something to say, so he dismissed everyone lightly, and that tone was more masterful than Ping'anhou. Having said that, when the Ping'an Marquis saw her like this, he was unexpectedly not angry, and he had some confidence in her in his heart. After all, the capable are proud, if she is just a liar who doesn't know the height of the sky, I'm afraid she won't have such momentum.
"Since Miss Ling said so, you all go down." Ji Qingping waved his hand, sent out all the slaves who had wanted to escape from this "haunted" room quickly, and asked Ling Yu: "Won't Miss Ling dine with us?" ”
"I'm afraid I'll have to stay in the eldest son's room for a while to see if I can find the 'evil thing' that disturbs the prince so much." Ling Yu responded, pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know if there is cinnabar on the Hou Ye's mansion?" Even if I can't find that filth later, I can set up a formation for Childe to protect him first. ”
When Ji Qingping heard this, he said yes again and again, and immediately sent the little slave next to him to find cinnabar. After greeting and asking a few more words, he took Ji Fu and left the Ning Courtyard.
That Ji Fu wanted to stay by his sweetheart's side even more, but unfortunately Ling Yu didn't need his company, and his father wouldn't let him have too much contact with such a merchant woman of unknown origin under his nose.
The young man followed his father out with a heavy heart, and He Feibai, who had not said a word, spoke at this time. However, the words that came out made Ling Yu a little unexpected.
"Blood Leaf, he's not him."
"Master, what do you mean by that?" The woman turned her head and looked at the man who seemed to be her age now, and her words were mixed with a hint of hesitation and a hint of imperceptible coldness.
He Feibai looked straight at the blue eyes of the person in front of him, "What is your way, then why." ”
Ling Yu frowned and stared at each other, but the man did not move, and the two looked at each other for a long time, until the little slave sent by the Marquis of Ping An to find the cinnabar hurriedly ran back, and this strange deadlock was broken.
The woman took the cinnabar, and when the little slave came out of the courtyard, she began to dip her fingers in the liquid mixed with scarlet powder, and began to draw some obscure ancient words in front of Ji Yanzhi's bed.
He Feibai tilted his head and looked at it for a while, and laughed out loud. Ling Yu glanced back at the man when he heard the voice, put his index finger sticky with red paint in front of his lips and gently "shh
The man dressed as a scholar laughed to himself for a while, this person in this world may not know the words she drew now, but as a person from a thousand years ago, he clearly understood it.
The immortality of the god of grains is called mysterious. The Gate of Xuanqi is the root of heaven and earth. If it exists, it is not used diligently.
Everlasting. Therefore, those who can live long and long in heaven and earth can live forever because they do not generate by themselves. It is the body that comes after the saint and the body that exists outside. Not for its selflessness! Therefore, it can become its own selfishness.
This is the Tao Te Ching written in the Shu national script!
This girl...... He Feibai shook his head, but he also understood the other party's intentions. Seeing the sunlight that had entered the room from the window lattice on the woman's thin body suddenly made him feel an urge to give her a hug.
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"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs."
The girl's green bell-like voice rang in the man's ears.
"Master, you said, "This heaven and earth have created all things, but the world calls them unkind. This avenue is invisible, giving birth to heaven and earth. The avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon. The avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time (1). The world is born with two eyes, but it is like deaf and blind. It's no wonder that the masters don't want to be in the company of the world. ”
The man held the wine bottle in his hand and looked at the round of moonlight outside the hall, and his eyebrows were full of sadness.
"Ha, heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. The saints are unkind, and they use the people as dogs. In these troubled times, everyone is displaced, their homes and their countries lost. The way of heaven is irresistible, so it is a strange resentment, and in the end it has to be willingly accepted. This world, you just use this kind of argument to calm your own heart...... However, you, Blood Leaf, I'm afraid you don't understand. ”
He Feibai tilted his head and poured wine into his throat, and the spicy liquid poured into his throat, choking him into tears at once.
"Ahem...... Today is the Midyear Festival......"
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"Bloody Leaf ......"
When the time passed, Ling Yu could be regarded as painting all the formations.
"Blood Leaf, if I hadn't begged you to exchange my life for the king's life that day, how would I be like today?"
Ling Yu stood up straight, pressed her waist twice as if she was a little tired, and turned her head, "How did Master think of asking me such a question?" ”
He Feibai looked at Ji Yanzhi's dense Tao Te Ching under the bed, but changed his mind.
"You've set up your formation, but you're sure that what happened last night will happen again tonight?"
The woman in the scarlet shirt looked at him deeply for a moment, and sighed, "This world is impermanent, how can I be sure." It's just that I saw that dirty human heart. ”
Dirty......
He Feibai smiled bitterly in his heart, in your heart, this world is still unbearable after all.
"Yes, yes." He turned thousands of words in his heart, but all he spat out was these two echoing words. After being silent for a moment, he raised his face again, his gentle expression seemed to have never changed, "Then Master Hou should have prepared a meal for us, since this formation has been completed, why don't we go and eat first." ”
The gentle male voice fell, and Ling Yu rubbed his neck, "It's okay, let's go first." ”
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(1) Taken from the rivers and mountains and snow in [Shifang Tianhua], the babies who read the text can also listen to it if they are interested~