312 Cheongju Yaoseong
This perseverance was admirable, but in the end, we kicked him out, and because of the lessons of the past, we turned his bamboo xun into dust when the wall was opened.
It's just a general acquaintance with the white fox and the bird, and there is nothing to rely on, so we each return to the body. As I fell, I suddenly heard Candle Si tell me to wait, and I was about to ask her what she was waiting for, when my mind was pulled into the infinite darkness by a sharp pain in my body.
I don't know the geometry of spring and autumn when I wake up again, it is difficult to turn over if my body is weak, and my consciousness is also muddy, it is said that I was stupid for a while, and I was stunned when I opened my eyes and looked at the embroidered yarn curtain on the bed.
In the past, the turbidity was regurgitated, and after being stupid, he could recall what stupid things he had done when he was regurgitating, but now he doesn't remember anything after he recovers his clarity. I only remember the last scene before I passed out, the white smoke rolling, the wind stirring, the candle secretary calling me and so on.
Now it doesn't matter what to wait for, a qiΔ has long been passed away.
Cheongju Yaocheng is the closest place to Yunying City, with the best water and soil, and the most suitable place for health and conditioning, so we were collectively sent over, including Master, Master, and those masters. I heard that he wanted to get a big manor, but as a result, an uncle shouted that he wanted to live in a humble house and thatched rafters, and another uncle who had been competing with him for more than 50 years immediately shouted that he liked the wind of poverty, so the left one yelled, and the right one yelled, no one wanted to live in a splendid and rich manor, and directly found a waterway in the eastern district of Yaocheng to rent it, and became a neighbor.
As a result of such a guide, Yaocheng was squeezed by countless people who visited immortal masters to ask for help within a month, or who came to seek help from a sea of blood, or who came to seek help from a curious person, which caused the people of Yaocheng to complain. But there is also a benefit. It's just that all the monsters within a radius of a hundred miles have escaped, and there is not a single one left.
My face was wrapped in thick gauze, and every day I would be pushed out into the sun by the.
It was only February in Yunying City, but now it is the middle of May, and the Yao Lake is very lively. People come and go, and the begonia flowers bloom brilliantly and colorfully, like smoke and pink clouds, and they are sprinkled on the lakeside path.
The late spring and early summer are the most happy, but I often want to cry inexplicably when I look at the sea of flowers. But they said I couldn't shed tears, it would break the skin on my face.
In the end, my face is still the same face that has been skinned raw, and no one wants to tell me what happened after I fell into a coma that day, but it is not difficult to find out from Hua Xixue.
After Zijun and the others left that day, the boundary gate was closed. As the white crystal wall dissipated, my face changed. I don't know if Hua Xixue deliberately exaggerated to anger me, or if this is indeed the case. He said that my face was half swollen and half deflated, and that one eye was swollen as if it was about to fall out of its socket, but the eyelids of one eye were gurgling like a rag draped over boiling soup. Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, my face was finally blurred with flesh and blood. And because of the dust and smoke brought up by the crystal wall of the Taiqing Immortal Array at that time, my wound was rolled with a lot of dust, which was really strict.
He asked me why this was the case. I thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered that the description he said was so similar to the scene in Chongzheng County five years ago. That night I ran with the Eighteen Light Kite to the Celestial Elephant White Mang, and my face was like this, when Eighteen handed me a dagger, and that miserable sight made me cry out loud.
When I think about this, I will understand it after thinking about it again. Turbidity is also a yin and evil array, the same as anger. Suffering from backlash will be short-lived. And those upright formations happened to make these yin and evil formations have nowhere to hide, so I faded away the turbidity. returned to his original self, and then when the crystal wall dissipated, he changed back again.
It's embarrassing, but it's fun, at least I know who I am.
But Master, he didn't see me at that time, only heard it afterwards, but he sighed again and again Fortunately, fortunately, I am not good-looking now, I am so domineering, if I really have a face that captivates the country and the city, it will definitely bring disaster to the country and the people. I also said that no matter how beautiful my face is, it will be ruined by my character, and it is better not to see the pearl jade than to destroy the pearl jade like rubble.
I was so angry that I wanted to hit him, but my waist and limbs were so badly injured that I couldn't get up, so he threw one date at a time.
But I was so impressed by those days that I felt like I was dreaming when I came back and looked at the figures passing by in the city. From time to time, I think back to that day, those conversations, those fights.
Yuan Qingshi and Qingchan escaped when the Taiqing Immortal Array broke, and the master captured Yue Weilan alive, I want to go to see her, but I don't know in what capacity.
Qing Luo left, Candle Division also left, the Lone Star Long Hall was re-sealed by Shi Gong and the five masters, and the method of entering and exiting the Lone Star Long Hall from the mortal realm was only known to the six of them.
And Xingyanzi, he was sent to Kunlun Mountain, there are always many mysterious organizations and mysterious characters in that mysterious place, and Xingyanzi's fate is estimated to be very mysterious, but I am not very interested in knowing.
It was his formation that day, and I think he must have been very depressed.
Master later talked to me about it, saying that the Japanese wanted to beat Tang Caiyi's immortal soul into the immortal soul, and then shatter her onto the stone tablet that had been sprinkled with a lot of blood, and then add tens of thousands of living sacrifices to recall the 200,000 dead souls under the Nine Dragons Abyss.
However, the formation that attracted the immortal soul was repeatedly unsuccessful.
Thinking about it, this line of words can be regarded as a person who is a person of Yan SΓΉ Shenwu, but he was kicked away by us three times in a row, and he flew inexplicably, I couldn't help laughing at the time.
Master asked me what I was laughing at, I shook my head and didn't say a word, and he threw the dates one by one without saying a word.
There's nothing to sell like this, and I'm not going to make a fool of myself like this, but I'm going to say I'm a spirit when I mention it.
There is also Shigong, who asked me several times what was going on that day, why I closed my eyes and fought fiercely, and my swordsmanship was so profound.
I can't tell, I vaguely past.
I am a spirit that only Qing Luo and Candle Si know, I don't want to be known by them, I don't have a long time to live, and I will be scattered when I die, which is really miserable and pitiful. And I finally knew why Yang Xiuyi wanted to go to the realm of reincarnation, he wanted to go there to find my afterlife after I died.
The reason why Shi Gong knew about the past life of the Jiyang Dao people in Manshan City was because they had been to the realm of reincarnation together. It is also said that if you take the hair of the deceased, you can find the place and birth date of her reincarnation.
These were all things that Hua Xixue unintentionally slipped out of his mouth when chatting with me, and he didn't realize what he said. Continue to nibble on the chicken thighs. I grinned and changed the topic with him along the hair of my little short legs, but when I turned my head, I let the tears wet the gauze on my face.
When I was just picked up by Master and returned to the mountain, Master wanted to unravel the turbidity on my body, but there was no way, even the mighty and righteous Celestial Phenomenon White Mangjin and the white crystal wall of that day. It can only teach me that the turbidity will dissipate, but it cannot be dissipated.
Yang Xiuyi never told me about my lifespan in front of me, but he must be sadder and more worried than me.
Eat into the bones, only wait for death, and the curse of re-light will not save me.
But if you give me three souls and seven souls, even if you want me to live forever. For eternity, I am also willing. If it is really possible, let Yang Xiuyi run to the realm of reincarnation every day, crush me to death immediately after finding me, and then run again. Grinding ...... again In the end, the repair came to fruition, a hundred years of the same ship, a thousand years of sleep.
Of course, these are jokes, and in fact, I would have stopped him anyway.
It's a pity that he is not in Yaocheng now, and after coming out of the Lone Star Long Palace, he immediately rushed to Mobei Yunzhou with his henchmen tirelessly.
Before entering the Lone Star Long Hall, he did something to maneuver. Zijun and their boundary gate will not lead to the Wanzhu Realm or anything else, but Yunzhou Wuzheng City.
Wuzheng City is too similar to Desheng City, and there is a sinister Nine Dragons Abyss in the southeast of Desheng City. To the north, there is the auspicious Chunming Mountain, and the same is true of Wuzheng City, where the Purple Monarch's boundary gate is just opened.
And so it went for three months, and there was no news.
Looking back on this fight with them, except for the fact that the master was seriously injured because of me in the end, looking at the overall situation. It was we who won big.
Their demon wolves were killed without leaving a piece of armor, nearly eight hundred people. In the end, less than 400 escaped through the gate, and all of them were seriously wounded. And Shigong is here. Although there are many injuries, but there are few deaths, and now it is only two months, and they are all jumping around in the alleys, shouting at people to drink wine, eat food, listen to music and play chess, very comfortable.
They have their intrigues and tricks, and Yang Xiuyi also has his own control thoughts, in the final analysis, they failed miserably.
And this face of mine, if I can see Qingchan again in this life, I will peel off all her skin!
When Tang Caiyi's letter was sent in by the woman, Shi Cheng was changing the medicine for me, his face was only about thirty, if he walked side by side with Yang Xiuyi, I said that he was Yang Xiuyi's brother and someone would believe it.
The woman happily handed over the letter: "Miss! Mrs. Wu sent someone from Desheng City to send it to you! There are so many beautiful clothes out there! β
Shi Cheng used a small brush dipped in slimy green ointment to brush the wall back and forth on my face, I squinted one eye and muttered, "Nian Nian." β
"Uh......"
Only then did I remember that she didn't know much about reading, and said, "Jade Bow, Nian Nian." β
These days, I have been walking next to my wheelchair with a long sword, her pretty face is frosty, and when she sees everyone, it seems that she wants to ask for debts, and the cold-faced woman who scared all passers-by away is also embarrassed, and whispered: "Miss, I can't read." β
I looked at Miaohe on the side, and I knew that she couldn't read or write.
I stretched out my hand, and my words were slurred: "Give it to me......"
As soon as the words fell, a thin figure stepped in from outside the door, with bright eyes and thin eyebrows, like a flower, and carefully lowered his head: "Miss......"
I was stunned, but my master turned my face to the other side at this time, and I snorted again.
I turned my back to her and said in a surprised voice: "Light kite? β
Shigong said in a deep voice: "Don't talk yet. Turning his head: "Little girl, we can't read the letter, if you are literate, can you help read it?" β
Light Kite low: "Hmm." β
The girl handed her the letter, her voice was very soft, with a hint of trembling: "Sister Chu Jiu, see the letter as well." It's been ...... from Yaocheng in Qingzhou to this point" Thinking of this, the light kite stopped, and the jade bow asked coldly, "What's wrong?" β
The light kite didn't make a sound, and after a while, she said: "Miss, she said that she has returned to Desheng City safely, and she is still Miss Wu Si's identity, her husband treats her very well, and the two are as deep as they were at the beginning." But her identity and what happened during that time were too shocking for them to tell Mrs. Wu about it, so they decided to go to Jiangzuo Songhe to settle down and start over. In the end, I was very grateful and sincere. β
As soon as she finished speaking, Shigong let out a low laugh twice, and the laughter was hearty.
I couldn't help but be happy in the bottom of my heart.
I haven't seen Rao for five years, but Light Kite still knows me like this, and knows that I like to delete and reduce. Simplicity is essential, and I don't like the crepe rhetoric the most.
The room was silent for a while, and when I opened my eyes, the sunlight outside the room fell on the ground, pulling the figure of the jade bow standing at the door long and thin.
We live in a simple courtyard. The street is a river, and there are countless boats coming and going every day, purifying the water tomorrow.
Shigong's eyes were as broad as a river with a slight smile, the sun outside the house was clear, and he was refreshed, and he had not been carved by the years.
I suddenly felt very happy.
If I will eventually be annihilated in the infinite heavens and earth. But the people I love, they will always live, with my attachment to this world. Even if the vicissitudes of life fade away from their memories, they will never forget it. Yang Xiuyi has so many notebooks, and each of them has my name on it. Many, many years later, when he reads it again, what will he feel to remember me, the girl who brought him so many troubles and gave him constant headaches and annoyance?
I was suddenly very grateful for the encounter in the Lone Star Long Palace, which allowed me to show my most beautiful scene to my beloved man, and I had died without regrets in this life.
Tears unconsciously overflowed my eyes again, and I blinked desperately, trying to force them back. Shigong sighed: "Jiu'er, you are worried all day long, if you have any worries, you might as well talk to the old man." β
I shook my head slightly. The tears were wiped away by Shigong before they slid down his cheeks.
He put down the brush, took the bandage, and wrapped it around my face, starting with my left ear.
I asked vaguely, "Light kite, did Uncle Feng call you here?" β
"Hmm."
Thinking of Uncle Feng, I can't help but feel uncomfortable.
I know from my master that Yang Xiuyi has snubbed Uncle Feng over the years, and he was in the Taiyi Pole Array. I can't stand it when he only snubs me for half a day, let alone watching him grow up. Treat him to Uncle Feng, who is more precious than his own life.
Yang Xiuyi, this kid, Candle Si called him Ice Cubeface. Actually, it's not an ice cube, his good-looking handsome face is very vivid, and it's not a problem to change three expressions in a second. Think about when Yang Xiuyi's expression is the richest? It was about the time when Yao Niang was under the Zhu God Temple. At that time, he clearly wanted to delay time, but he still looked like he was underbeaten, frenzied and contemptuous, how could he be an ice cube? It's just that for people who don't like to deal with or don't want to deal with it, he rarely has other expressions.
Uncle Feng must know him better than I do, so if Yang Xiuyi uses an ice cube face to Uncle Feng, how uncomfortable will Uncle Feng be?
Since Yuan Baoshan met Uncle Feng, in fact, I haven't said a word to him, I want to try to do anything that has not happened, not to deliberately mention it, not to deliberately avoid it, but it is difficult. And he, although he takes care of my food and clothing now, he has never come to me once.
When he was in the Nanzhou Fish Market, he silently followed Yang Xiuyi, smiling, Yang Xiuyi bought a lot of fun small things for me, and the bamboo basket was brought by Yang Xiuyi himself. When he was in the Longteng Pavilion of Yunying City, the person who was accompanying Yang Xiuyi's book case to take care of the letters and texts also became Deng He.
Between them, just like between me and him, it seems that there is nothing in the eyes of others, but only the real insiders can understand this sourness.
I suddenly remembered the original Cicheng Night Market, Yang Xiuyi was also reluctant to deal with Uncle Feng, and Uncle Feng was worried and anxious at that time. Later, when I was shopping, Yang Xiuyi bought a pair of worthless earrings that I liked, wrapped them and handed them to Uncle Feng, who immediately smiled.
Afterwards, Yuelou told me that Uncle Feng treated Yang Xiuyi so well, and she looked distressed and envious.
Actually, if he is a servant, Yang Xiuyi has long regarded him as his uncle.
My master gently wrapped the bandage around my ear, held my head and looked left and right, then hooked his lips and smiled: "Girl, it's almost well." β
Slowly and vaguely, I said, "Can I still get back to my old self?" β
He turned around to pack his things and said kindly, "Which one are you referring to?" β
"Anything used to be, I just need a face that I can see people."
He smiled, patted me on the head, and as usual, took the trouble to tell me that there were many things that I should not eat or touch.
I nodded seriously, and he left with his hands in his hands, but turned back before stepping out of the threshold and said, "By the way, Xiuyi will go back to the capital directly after finishing his work in Wuzheng City, and we can also leave in a few days, your marriage is ......."
I was stunned, and he smiled: "Jiu'er, be happy these days, good looks are the best makeup." β
With that, he left with a smile.
I'm still in a wheelchair.
A channel of clear water gushes out from the bottom of my heart, like a river at night in Yaocheng, dyed with a simple and pure light by a line of white moonlight, flowing briskly.
The woman stepped forward anxiously: "Miss, what should I do, dowry, dowry!" β
The beautiful picture was gone, and the clear water froze and froze me to death.
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Small theater
[This theater is equal to Xiaofanwai, and Xiuyi saw the picture of the ninth day for the first time after four years. The location is in the south mountain of Hecheng, Cheongju, when the ninth day of the first month was tracking and protecting Xiao Rui. γ
The sky is not dim, but the long branches of towering ancient trees make the deep mountains as dark as night.
Among the lush leaves, a skinny figure squatted under the rock, holding a dirty wild fruit in his hand, and his eyes looked ahead from time to time.
Half a day later, she shook her head helplessly and sighed in a low voice: "Why is Ah Ting so useless." β
Then I took a crisp bite on the fruit, but it was immediately frozen and gurgling.
Behind the ancient tree far away from her, there stood a handsome man wearing a dark green robe, with long hair lightly pulled, with an indifferent face, long eyebrows slightly frowned, and dark eyes quietly staring at the figure, which seemed to be as dark as a vortex, but there was a cluster of still warm fire.
The dark man in the dark green suit beside him asked worriedly, "Young Master, is it her?" β
After not hearing back for a long time, the dark man looked up, but met the eyes of a strategist who was also dressed in dark green.
The dark man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head slightly, and lowered his eyes to leave.
There was a sound of broken footsteps behind him, and the strategist said in a low voice: "Young master, the maid that Mr. Chen said brought here." β
The man glanced at him lightly, and Deng He hurriedly said, "I'll arrange it." β
"Wait." The man said suddenly.
"Huh?"
The man's thick eyebrows deepened, he thought carefully for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Send someone to the city to buy vegetables, don't let her touch the things in this mountain." β
"Yes."
"Tell Lu Shuangxian to enter the mountain, and be ready to arrange the phantom array at any time."
"Yes."
"You need a few clothes, the more luxurious the better, and the jewelry rouge asks people to go to the best shops in the city to buy them."
Deng He was puzzled, but still responded: "Yes." β
"Is the maid's rhetoric made?"
"I've practiced it a few times, and it's no problem."
The man nodded, his temperament was cold and lonely, and he was quiet for a long time: "Don't be too deliberate, she loves to think cranky." β
"Yes."
"Go ahead."
"The subordinates retired."
Deng He sighed slightly in his heart and turned to leave.
The man was still standing on the ground, his eyebrows were low, his eyes were slightly constricted, and his pale side face with a thin chin in front of him was pointed, and the wind blew his satin-like black hair, and a deep and sparse breath wafted out of his eyes.