181 Spit and spit and spit and get used to it

readx; Zhuang Hua felt that she was about to vomit her stomach, but in fact it was not so miserable, it was just her delusion, because she couldn't vomit anything, only retching. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qing Fan was invited by Zhuang Hua's entourage because of Zhuang Hua's vomiting, and the boss was unhappy, but when he saw Zhuang Hua's miserable appearance, he also understood the seriousness of the matter, although he did not reconcile with Zhuang Hua, the two of them have been in a state of cold war, but it does not mean that Qing Fan will watch Zhuang Hua suffer and ignore it.

Qing Fan came to Zhuang Hua's side, easily grabbed Zhuang Hua's wrist, and diagnosed her pulse, Zhuang Hua's balance of holding the tree was broken, and he shook it, but fortunately he didn't fall down, and he couldn't pour it on the pile of undigested vomit in his soil.

Qing Fan's face was solemn, and it took a long time to let go of Zhuang Hua's wrist and say to Zhuang Hua: "You can't vomit anymore, you still have to drink water and eat something, otherwise your stomach will be bad." ”

Zhuang Hua smiled bitterly in her heart, she didn't want to vomit, the person who vomited knew how uncomfortable it was to turn the stomach bag over, just thinking about it, a feeling of nausea came up, Zhuang Hua bent over, "wow" and spit it out, this time it was not retching, with sour water and green bile, mixed with a faint blood.

"I can't understand your pulse, but you can't vomit anymore, try to control it, I'll go find a needle to give you acupuncture immediately!" Stop throwing up! After Qing Fan finished speaking, he turned around and ran out of Zhuang Hua's yard, Zhuang Hua wanted to agree, but before she opened her mouth, there was another wave of nausea, and before she could react, she vomited out a mouthful of blood, stained with blood.

Everyone was frightened, they didn't know what to do to help "him", they could only look at "him" in a daze, for fear that some movement would startle "his" body.

Zhuang Hua turned around slowly, leaning quietly against the trunk of the tree, bending slightly, as if he would fall to the ground in the next moment. This mouthful of blood spit out, Zhuang Hua felt that his stomach was calm, and he was not uncomfortable. Zhuang Hua felt that his body was fluttering, and his heart was cold, Nima, it won't be the legendary return to the light, right? Quickly calmed down and said to the people in the courtyard: "I came back from the palace, nothing happened, remember?" ”

The two spies naturally understood what Zhuang Hua meant, and were the first to respond: "Oh." As for the others, whether they understand it or not, the spies in the palace will be willing to "take lessons" for free.

Zhuang Hua was relieved, propped up and walked to his bedroom, and the people around her wanted to help her, but Zhuang Hua avoided her and walked forward by herself.

Can't fall, absolutely can't fall now, fall down at this time, all the previous efforts have been done in vain. Zhuang Hua took every step steadily, if you ignore the blood stains on the corners of her mouth and chin, no one will see that she is still a weak person who is about to collapse.

The word was a little lonely back that made everyone's hearts tremble, and then they regained their composure, and each returned to their place, and the master said, and nothing happened.

When Qing Fan saw Zhuang Hua again, Zhuang Hua was reading books in his small study in a limited amount, don't expect her to take the initiative to read the account books or something, she is not this kind of career-oriented talent, and most of the time in the study is also used to read idle books.

Qing Fan came to Zhuang Hua, spread out the needle bag, and said to Zhuang Hua coldly: "Stretch out your arm, I want to give you acupuncture." ”

Zhuang Hua said lazily and disappreciably: "No need, I'm already fine." ”

"I'm a doctor, I know if you're okay."

Zhuang Hua glanced at Qing Fan, "But you can't even diagnose my pulse." ”

Qing Fan was stunned for a moment, his face turned white, and he put away the needle bag and left without looking back. Zhuang Hua sighed, didn't she really want to slap people's faces and expose people's shortcomings, and she wouldn't let her tell the truth? Okay, okay, she admits that she is extremely unbalanced in her heart now, and whoever says anything to her will be hit by her merciless poisonous tongue, and the young girl is very innocent to hit the first bullet.

Zhuang Hua rested at home for a while and felt that his body had regained some strength, so he went out again and went straight to the Ailianshui Pavilion. Three days to rehearse the right program that can be performed in the palace, the time is not generally tight, not to mention that once you enter the palace, it is equivalent to cutting off contact with the outside world, you must plan well.

Coincidentally, today Yuan Xi is also staying in the Ai Lian Water Pavilion, in fact, at the beginning of this plan, Yuan Xi's base camp was moved to the Ai Lian Water Pavilion, mixed in a group of mixed artists, the sense of existence is very low, but usually Yuan Xi himself stays in the Water Pavilion in this field, and often runs out, although he reports in the Water Pavilion every day, but Zhuang Hua rarely meets him.

But today's Zhuang Hua didn't say anything even if he saw a rare "big man" on weekdays, so he ignored the passing by and went to the place where he lived before.

Yuan Xi, who was chatting with a very cute little dancer with a blushing face, thought that Zhuang Hua didn't recognize him in a different costume, so he called "him" behind Zhuang Hua's back, "The little one has seen the pavilion master." ”

Zhuang Hua stopped and looked back, answered the "um" and continued to walk forward, without the slightest intention of stopping and talking. Seeing this, Xiao Wuji laughed out loud, "Uncle also said that he knew the pavilion master, it turned out to be a big talk!" ”

Yuan Xi was embarrassed and sneered: "Who knows what happened to him today." ”

Xiao Wuji glanced at him with an expression that I had already broken you, and said, "I'm going back to rehearsal, so I won't tell you." After saying that, the little girl turned her head and left, leaving Uncle Yuan Xi silently broken into a slag.

Yuan Xi shrugged his shoulders to the people around him who were watching the joke, and said to himself as if he was justifying himself: "I'll go and see the pavilion master and reminisce about the past." There must be a lot of people, and he doesn't like it. Then he nodded affirmatively, and walked towards Zhuang Hua's residence with his hands and arms in his hands.

A burst of laughter sounded behind him, Yuan Xi raised his eyebrows, what did Zhuang Hua say, go your own way and let others say it.

The main body of the water pavilion is divided into three floors from the inside to the outside, the outermost layer is for entertaining guests, the second floor is the place where the artists in the pavilion live, daily activities, and rehearsals, and the third and innermost layer is the secret place where idlers are exempted. Of course, these are just Yuan Xi's understanding, for Zhuang Hua, there is no secret, no one can go anywhere, as long as she does not have to visit her room when she sleeps and bathes, it can be seen how easy it is to raise a Zhuang Hua (...... )。 It's just that the people in the pavilion are very well-behaved, and no one rushes into the innermost building without guards.

In fact, the saying of the three layers inside and outside is only because the whole water pavilion is built by the mountains and rivers, and it is generally an irregular semicircle, like a layer by layer, but these three layers of structure have a separate entrance, and it is not only a layer by layer, but outsiders don't know, according to Zhuang Hua, it should be divided into three separate areas.

Yuan Xi walked from the second layer to the innermost layer, no one stopped him, and no one else walked with him, the afterglow of Yuan Xi's eyes inadvertently swept to both sides, and his eyes flashed with satisfaction. The guards here are all arranged by him, although he rarely comes to the inner layer, but every time he comes, he will check the guards of the guards.

After turning a wall woven by wisteria, the stilted building where Zhuang Hua lived entered Yuan Xi's sight, Yuan Xi once again felt a headache for Zhuang Hua's choice of this place, an independent stilt building, surrounded by flowers and plants, such an unobstructed place, in case an assassin comes, pull off two handfuls of flowers to throw the assassin?

For this, Yuan Xi and Zhuang Hua had argued many times, or unilaterally argued, Yuan Xi was nagging a lot there, Zhuang Hua seemed to listen carefully, but the last time he argued, Zhuang Hua said a word Yuan Xi blocked back, "Having said so much, do you plan to let me live here for a long time?" ”

Okay, Yuan Xi was defeated, indeed, this is just a temporary residence, and Zhuang Hua is usually as tired as a dog, "he" likes this so much, so he will fulfill "his" wishes, it's a big deal to let the people under him take strict precautions.

Going up the stairs, Yuan Xi stood at the door and knocked on the door, "Mr. Zhuang, are you inside?" He just asked casually and politely, Zhuang Hua rolled his eyes, "The window is not closed." ”

Yuan Xi's intuition Zhuang Hua was in a bad mood, so he didn't reply as usual, but asked, "Can I come in?" ”

"The door didn't latch." Zhuang Hua replied nonchalantly.

Yuan Xi pushed open the door, walked in, turned around and closed the door again, and then walked in front of Zhuang Hua, Zhuang Hua was sitting on a special rocking chair, exuding a lazy feeling, his not very good-looking face brought out a hint of blue and gray, a little decadent, and his obviously very young face made people look more vicissitudes than the old man in the sixtieth century.

Yuan Xi knew that Zhuang Hua must have something big when he came back, because he saw that King Yang's birthday was coming, but looking at Zhuang Hua's weak appearance, Yuan Xi's lips moved and he didn't say anything.

Zhuang Hua raised his eyes and glanced at Yuan Xi, who was standing in front of him as a telephone pole and did not speak or move, and pointed to the Taishi chair beside him, "Sit down, no one will punish you for standing." ”

Yuan Xi once again affirmed that Zhuang Hua was very wrong today, so ...... Wayward. Forgive Yuan Xi's lack of language, he can only think of this word to describe Zhuang Hua's current state, if he wears Zhuang Hua's original world, he will know that there is a word more suitable to describe Zhuang Hua's current state, arrogant. Zhuang Hua, who behaved so willfully, what happened?

Yuan Xi sat next to Zhuang Hua and asked, "How are you going to the palace today?" "Early in the morning, Zhuang Hua was reported to the palace, and the secret agents under his subordinates had already come to report, but the result had not yet been reported, so I could only ask Zhuang Hua.

Zhuang Hua stroked his forehead and said: "Three days later, arrange for the artists to enter the palace for rehearsal, and you will arrange it specifically, but there is one point, when I did not appear in the palace, those who entered in the name of Ai Lianshui Pavilion were not allowed to act rashly." ”

Yuan Xi's eyes flashed, "Is something wrong?" So discreet. ”

"I think King Yang allowed me to enter the palace for another purpose, I don't know what this purpose is, but be careful in everything, and let's see. It can only be improvised. Zhuang Hua's words were very unconfident, but there was no turning back when she opened the bow, and it was no longer something she could walk if she wanted to.

Yuan Xi said: "In your opinion, what is King Yang for?" ”

Zhuang Hua glanced at Yuan Xi, and a hint of ridicule crossed through it, "The head of the secret agent, the henchman of King Zhangliang, doesn't know the movement of the Yangzhao border?" ”

Yuan Xi didn't see the embarrassment of being pierced at all, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Two days ago, the prince was still betting with me if you could see the clues of the border. I lost. ”

Zhuang Hua didn't bother to pay attention to him, "It's boring." ”