Chapter 542: Thin-necked bottle
The day dawned, and the faint sunlight poured through the trees into the slanting bamboo forest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Xiu Lingzi pushed open the bamboo door and saw that Niu'er was still carrying water by the ancient well. Yesterday, the dark purple clothes were changed into a long white dress, like a white butterfly that didn't move in the breeze.
Niu'er raised her head and smiled deeply at Xiu Lingzi.
Xiu Lingzi walked over.
"Girl, why are you still carrying water?"
"Yes, Childe. Dozens of grains and dozens of wild fruits are mixed with each other, and each thing has to be washed more than a dozen times, so a lot of water is used! ”
Xiu Lingzi stood beside her.
"No wonder fruit is much fresher than wine, the best in the world!"
Xiu Lingzi looked at her face and asked, "Girl Niu'er, do you look exactly like your sister?"
"How do you know?"
Niu'er looked up at him.
"Oh, guess ......"
Xiu Lingzi stopped.
"Oh......"
Niu'er lowered her head and continued to carry water, then suddenly raised her head again and asked, "Childe, are you leaving today?"
Xiu Lingzi turned around and didn't look at her.
"Yes, girl, don't leave it at that, take care!"
"Hey!"
Niu'er threw down the bucket, the water splashed her, she didn't care about it, she rushed over, pulled Xiu Lingzi's sleeve, and said anxiously: "Childe." Wait, just a little bit! ”
She rushed into the house, but stopped at the door and shouted at Xiu Lingzi: "Childe, wait, it must be!"
Xiu Lingzi held the Wushuang Sword to his chest and nodded at her. The sun poured down on his face, a little golden light shining on his face, and he turned around, and the sun shone on his black hair.
Last night's raindrops were still on the branches, and when the wind blew, they fell and melted into the dirt. Xiu Lingzi looked at the little drops of water in the sun, as if this was the only pure thing in the earthly world.
Niu'er stood behind Xiu Lingzi and called him softly.
Xiu Lingzi turned around and looked at her.
"Childe, this is a strange person gifted to me, when I was young, he told me that many years later there will be a son who will come here to shelter from the rain, let me give this thing to him, I think, the person he said, should be you!"
Xiu Lingzi took it and lifted the somewhat old cloth, it was a box, a box of some ages, and I couldn't tell what era of wooden box it was. On the fine lines of the mahogany, Xiu Lingzi stroked those lines, and felt those lines slowly flowing between his fingers, as if they were about to spread to the boundless place.
"Girl, what is this?"
Xiu Lingzi asked, and he opened the wooden box.
"I don't know, the strange man said that he couldn't open it for fear of moving the aura inside!"
Xiu Lingzi saw a transparent thin-necked bottle lying horizontally in a wooden box, only the size of a fist, and the light green liquid in the bottle had a regular rhythm in the bottle.
"Every night it absorbs the essence of the moon, and on weekdays it is placed on the roof of the slanted bamboo building. It's just that it rained heavily last night when you came, and I have never seen such a heavy rain, so I remembered what the strange man said, so I took it back just before it rained. ”
Niu'er looked at this beautiful bottle and was a little reluctant.
"Did the strange man tell you his name?"
Xiu Lingzi asked her, and he guessed that it was Master, but he was not sure.
"Offer, he said his name was offered."
"Master?
Xiu Lingzi's hand holding the wooden box trembled, he didn't expect that Master had left his things here many years ago even if he knew that he would definitely come here to take shelter from the rain.
"Childe, the strange man specially explained that this wooden box can't leave the oblique bamboo building, otherwise the building will collapse, and besides, there will be wild beasts again!"
Niu'er looked at him and said hesitantly.
Xiu Lingzi glanced up at the oblique bamboo building, which was already shaking slightly.
Xiu Lingzi took out a black pouch from his arms, carefully filled the transparent bottle into it, tied it with a thin rope, and threw it into his sleeve.
"He also told me that this is what you need most!"
Xiu Lingzi turned around, held his sword in front of him with both hands, and saluted Niu'er.
"Girl, thank you for taking care of you, there will be a date later!"
Niu'er quietly watched Xiu Lingzi's back gradually turn into a small black dot, and finally disappeared before slowly lowering her head and walking into the house, shouting into the house.
"Grandpa, I can get married tomorrow!!"
The old man leaned against the door and smoked, knocked off the cigarette ash on his shoes and said to the front: "Finally waited for him, offer, your life-saving grace, I have returned it, and from then on, I am at ease!"
The head gradually lowered, and the cigarette pouch slid down his hand and fell to the ground. A face gradually changed, slowly withered, and the withered face appeared on the old man's original face.
Niu'er knelt down.
"Grandpa Wither, thank you for your nurturing grace, if you hadn't rescued my sister and me from the wolf's mouth, Niu'er wouldn't be alive now. Grandpa Wither, go all the way, your kindness, Niu Er will repay it in the next life! ”
Knocked down three times, and there was a little blood on his forehead.
Niu'er carefully stored the dry on the couch, knelt down again, turned her head step by step, hugged the mahogany box tightly in her arms, walked out of the oblique bamboo building, and threw down a fire.
"Grandpa Wither, rest in peace!"
Niu'er was in tears, holding the mahogany box tightly, as if only the box was the only pillar in her life.
She walked slowly, the sun was in the sky, and the fire was burning on the slanted bamboo building. She felt that her back was getting hotter and hotter, she couldn't bear to look back, she was afraid to turn back, and she couldn't leave it anymore.
As the sun set, she finally walked out of this vast forest.
At that time, the time and space were turned, and the withered soul was stored in the old man who had just died, and the withered soul saved the Niu'er sisters from the wolf's mouth and raised them.
Feng Shang asked him many times why the fairy was poisoned, but he would rather die than say. Later, he had to leave such an agreement and return to Lingxi Mountain to continue his cultivation.
Ruozi felt that the sky was dark, and there was an inhuman treatment, besides, she was the little princess of the heavenly court, when had she been bullied like this? Fortunately, the bag was not tied very tightly, she untied it by herself, and there was no spell to get out, and the old man of the land went to heaven again, and he couldn't come back for a while, looking at the prison door, he couldn't get out.
Ruozi began to regret that she shouldn't have provoked Princess Zhao. She doesn't have a spell now, and she can't deal with her, isn't it the same as asking for trouble? Wakako sat in prison and sighed.
There was no air, no sun, no water, not even food. It's even worse than last time, she has been in the human world for too long, and she hasn't even prepared the fairy grass and fairy dew, but there are many more things in the human world than in the heavenly court.
Ruozi is lying down, and the clothes on her body have long been dry, but fortunately, the clothes are spelled by her mother, and she is not afraid of wind and rain, and even if she encounters water, she will not need a cup of tea, and it will dry out by itself.
The princess hadn't been here since, and the guards at the door ignored her. Although he knew that Ruozi was the prince's honored guest, the prince had always ignored these trivial matters, and the prince had already entered the palace to discuss matters, and he would not be able to come back for a while, besides, many things were also decided by the princess.
Of course, the guards didn't dare to offend the princess, the princess tortured people very well, each of them knew very well, but Ruozi only knew a little about the skin, who made her so ignorant?
Ruozi's ingenuity, neatness, and mischievous intelligence at this time were all useless, so she had to lie there quietly, preserving the last of her physical strength, and only the undulating chest proved that she was still alive.
Ruozi couldn't tell whether it was day or night, and the guards went and changed, but no one came to save her.
She prayed silently in her heart.
"Heavens, please have a miracle!"
Could it be that her dignified Heavenly Court Duke is going to fall into this dark prison? Oh, my God!
Suddenly, she felt that she was too impulsive, and that was what happened after she was impulsive, and she was now beginning to regret it. (To be continued.) )