The thunder of "boom" and "boom" thunderclapped, and the night seemed to have been pierced through a hole, and the heavy rain poured down.

Chi Linglong closed her eyes and listened to the sound of the rain, and she only felt peaceful in her heart.

Is that not her life......

"Smack" The crisp sound of a chess piece falling broke the silence of the room.

"Father?" Chi Linglong opened her heavy eyelids that seemed to be glued slightly, and let out a soft voice uncertainly.

The room was surprisingly quiet, there was no sound of Biyue tiptoeing to close the window, and Jiang's mother was not guarding the couch. She opened her eyes when she heard the movement, only to see the misty light flickering, blurring the figure sitting with his back to her, which should never have been here.

He sat on the chair with Huanghuali open-carved rose pattern, and Gu Zi put down a chess piece. The back is thin but firm, exuding a cold and silent atmosphere, just sitting there motionless, like a mountain that cannot be climbed, as steady as a mountain, unprovoked to make people feel at ease.

However, the person didn't seem to be aware of her call, which couldn't help but make Chi Linglong wonder if she had called that just now......

There is a chess table on the small waist of the black lacquered luodian, and on the top is a game of chess. It was left before she went to Wan'an Temple to pray for blessings, and she still hasn't thought of a way to crack it.

The candles in the lamp of the Sheep's Horn Palace burst out two candles one after another, and the sound of "crackling" and "crackling" echoed in the rainy night, and the sound sounded like a rhyming poetry.

She looked at the hourglass in the inner room, and the third watch was ......

Chi Linglong fell into a deep sleep again, as if she was dreaming another different kind of dream......

Chi Linglong woke up again It was already more than half of the third day, there was a warm tonic soup in her throat that crossed her esophagus, she opened her eyes, the sky was already bright, and the dazzling light pierced her eyes.

She was leaning on Mother Jiang's arms, and Biyue was serving her into a bowl of good blood bird's nest, and when she saw the gold hundred butterflies wearing a purple silk dress on Biyue's body today, she couldn't help but smile and ask, "Has it cooled down?" The lake-blue silky quilt she was wearing had also been replaced with a rose-red gold heart satin brocade.

Biyue saw that she wanted to cry and laugh when she woke up, but she cried with a smile, but her mouth couldn't help but twitch and say: "Yes, it rained heavily last night, and it hasn't stopped until now, but the rain is much lighter." ”

Jiang's mother saw that she couldn't swallow smoothly, so she helped her coax her along her chest and said, "Don't talk yet, eat more, I haven't eaten for two days,...... The skinny ones are going to fall out of shape. His eyes were red and swollen, and the more he spoke, the more choked he became, and when he finally opened his mouth, he couldn't speak.

Chi Linglong looked at his bare little hands, and the thin ones really only had a handful of bones left, and their skin was still glowing with blue and black, so they couldn't look at it directly.

Chi Linglong forced herself to drink seven or eight sips and refused to open her mouth again, and Biyue could only retreat with the bowl. Mother Jiang hugged her like a baby and shook her gently in her arms, and said: "Several girls came to visit the girl again this morning, and they went back before they knew that the girl was still awake." Several young masters in the house also sent gifts of medicinal herbs, and their mothers put them away for the girl, and also let Biyun return the gift. ”

Mother Jiang babbled a few more words, and Chi Linglong listened patiently, but suddenly remembered the weird dream she had last night. I couldn't help but grab Jiang's mother's sleeve and asked cautiously, "Mom." ...... yesterday night Has my father ever been here? ”

"Master Hou?" Jiang's mother was surprised, and then her brows furrowed. Then as if she thought of something, Jiang's mother looked suddenly enlightened, but she looked at Chi Linglong's eyes even more distressed and pityful. She sighed, patted Chi Linglong's back, and asked softly, "Girl, but you dreamed of Master Hou yesterday?" ”

"Didn't you?" Chi Linglong muttered, the indescribable disappointment in her heart, and the look on her face couldn't hide her depression.

Her appearance of "longing for family affection" but not being able to sting Jiang's mother hurts. Mother Jiang unconsciously complained in her heart about the Hou Ye, in the end, it was her own flesh and blood, although it was a concubine, can't she come over to meet her when this is a matter of life and death, even if she sends a little girl over to pass on a word, it is a comfort.

didn't want Chi Linglong to continue to think about this stubble, so Jiang's mother talked to Chi Linglong about something else, and at this time, Biyue entered the inner room, and she depressedly told Chi Linglong about a rather strange thing.

"The slave had a nightmare last night. I remember that I was guarding the girl in the inner room at night, and I woke up in the cold when it was almost dawn, but I found that I had fallen asleep on the table outside. He added: "Next to the girl's Moyu chessboard, the slave maid was also put in a box." "But the slave doesn't remember that the girl had such a box before." There are no chain eyes, how to open them? The slave asked Jiang's mother, and Jiang's mother didn't remember much. Girl, did you say that the box fell from the sky? Knocking on his head again, "Where the hell did it come from?" ”

Chi Linglong's heart beat faster when she heard this, and grabbed her hand without waiting for Biyue to continue wondering, "You go and get the box." ”

Biyue answered, got up and went to her dresser, and took a box that was palm-wide, foot-long, and hollowed out with the four seasons as intended.

Chi Linglong felt the light weight of the box in her hand, turned the box in a circle, and then rubbed it again, before pressing on an auspicious cloud-like ornament, and the whole box slowly opened by itself.

The box is made of yellow rosewood with a faint scent of wood, but there is only a handful of dry weeds in the box.

-- The leaves are alternate, resembling tea leaves, with many fibrous roots, high feet, black ink, and the whole body is poisonous, which is a sunflower grass.

After Chi Linglong told Jiang's mother and Biyue, wait until it was dark to boil the medicine and feed her to take it, and then fell asleep again.

She has "experienced" most of the life of "Chi Linglong", and there is no reason to give up halfway. This is not a boring eight-o'clock stall to pass the time, but a guiding light for her in the future. Although after her soul fused with this body, she had already spied on the memory of "Chi Linglong" more or less. However, most of it is messy, messy, and trivial, and most of the useful information, "Chi Linglong" may prefer to be forgotten in the long river of history......

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I overslept, and I apologize for being late for the update. Severe cold, yawning are full of tears, nose is not breathing, sore throat, weakness, a little low-grade fever, homesickness and mother, regret coming back yesterday. Well, it's a good double watch, and there will be a watch at eight o'clock in the evening. If you like it, vote for more recommendation votes to support it.,Thank you.,Isn't it......