Chapter 38: Princess Ming (Volume 1, End of Prologue)
"Boom!"
In the early morning, a sudden roar came from the sky, completely breaking the silence of the night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
And in the bedroom, Mo Bai, who had been cross-legged for a long time, was also awakened by this thunder.
When the lightning flashed, I saw that his face, I don't know when it began, it was no longer as extremely pale as before, but there was a trace of ruddy, although it was still sickly, but it was no longer like the life cut off, dying and dying.
If that Zhang Danshi was standing in front of Mo Bai at this moment, I am afraid that he would never dare to believe that the person who would die in his mouth would have come back to life at this moment......
It's just that the ink white with closed eyes is slightly frowning at the moment, and the magic seal in his hand changes in an instant, and the ruddy face is visible to the naked eye and slowly disappears, until it regains its paleness again.
"Huh ......" a long mouthful of turbid breath exhaled, Mo Bai slowly opened his eyes, a flash of divine light, and then contained in it, restoring clarity.
Raising his head slightly, he glanced out the window at the gray sky that was already visible between the lightning and thunder.
It's finally dawn!
"It's going to rain, everyone, hurry up!"
"Your Excellency has explained, be sure to set off at the specified time!"
"It's all a little more ......"
The wind was howling outside the door, but there was a noise from far and near, Mo Bai was not moved, obviously, he was not surprised at all, this looked like the fact that he was still going to set off in the rainstorm season.
"I don't know if Tetsuo has arranged everything......" retracted his gaze, Mo Bai's eyes condensed slightly, and thoughts flashed again.
When it was finally time to face it, although he was not frightened, Mo Bai couldn't help but feel pressure in his heart.
After all, it is a matter of life and death, but he has nothing and completely relies on the help of others, which does not make him have enough confidence in his heart, as long as he makes a slight mistake, his life will inevitably be powerless.
Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he sighed lightly: "It's just taking one step at a time, struggling desperately!" But ......"
His eyes drooped, and his eyes were fixed on an open Dan box beside him.
It was the Dan box that Bangli offered yesterday, but at this time, the Dan box was already empty.
Mo Bai stretched out his hand to pick up the Dan box, concentrating slightly, a red light flashed on his face, and he saw his five fingers suddenly close.
"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, but when he saw that the Dan box had disappeared in his hand.
The red light on Mo Bai's face faded, and he released his palm, and a trace of sawdust slowly fell and disappeared......
"Ahem...... Mo Bai coughed lightly twice, his eyes flashed slightly, but he shook his head slightly: "I hope it won't be to the point where I do it myself......"
Obviously, after the middle of the night, he was no longer powerless, but just crushing a pill box still made him cough......
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Mo Bai is not ignorant of the prince of the feudal dynasty.
Last night he had thought that his trip would be bustling.
But I didn't want to, it turned out that I was wrong.
It was just a few fast horses galloping to the front of the Ming Palace, and the proclamator in a long robe, after reciting His Majesty's will in front of him, was immediately sent to the carriage, and there was no red tape as imagined.
Even because of the heavy rain, the royal sentence "the ceremony is simple" and even the link of the royal family seeing off was waived.
So when Mo Bai was dressed in brocade and jade robes, standing at the gate of the Ming Palace, there were only the twelve guards and soldiers who were quietly standing on the side of the horse and wearing a hat and a hat, and the people who accompanied him, and nothing else.
Even because of the heavy rain, there are few people on the streets.
"Boom ......"
Between the lightning and thunder, Mo Bai stood at the door, his eyes took a deep look at the Pingjing City under the rain curtain, and the looming towering palace, straightened his body slightly, and looked up at the sky high and vast.
There is no father, no mother!
There is no royal brother, royal sister! ”
There is no princess, not even those three friends and four friends!
Just as lonely as when he came, standing in front of the rain curtain at this time, he somehow swelled up in his heart with a faint meaning that inadvertently flowed out of the corners of his eyes when the proclaimer left.
At this moment, he understood, it was mercy!
Mercy on a down-and-out prince!
Mo Bai retracted his gaze and lowered his eyes, a puzzle flashed in his eyes, he didn't know why he felt like this.
"It's not really the king of Ming, why do you have a faint ripple in your heart?" Mo Bai shook his head, waved away the undeserved loss in his heart, and his eyes were firm again: "Maybe this is the best, leaving no worries!" ”
Raising his head, without saying a word, he got into the carriage with the help of Tiexiong.
Zhang Bangli, who was also standing in the rain, did not make a sound until King Ming got on the carriage and horse, and he jumped up and got on the horse, and shouted to the soldiers: "Go!" ”
"Yes!" The soldiers replied in unison.
One by one, they flew on their horses, their whips waved, and the horses drifted away until they disappeared in the pouring rain.
This prince, who grew up in the folk and has a legendary background, passed away in this thunderous and lightning morning.
He didn't seem to be able to leave anything behind, and of course, take nothing with him......
But, is that really the case?
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In the western suburbs of Pingjing City, in a beautiful garden, above an attic, a woman in white with a graceful figure and a picturesque appearance is standing by the window, as if watching the autumn rain.
Behind her, there were two girls dressed as maids.
One was a little older, dressed in yellow, about fourteen or fifteen years old, and his face was excited at this time.
The other one was only twelve or thirteen years old, dressed in green clothes, but at this time the reaction of the girl in yellow was diametrically opposed, with tears in her eyes, and she cried at the back of the woman in white: "Niangniang, the sixth master is really gone?" Won't come back? ”
"Ning'er, don't you have a good memory, you said that you can't call us Miss Niangniang again, and if you dare to ruin our Miss's reputation, you will not be spared!" Before the woman in white could speak, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old maid in yellow suddenly changed her face when she heard this, rushed to Ning Er, pointed at her face, and said sharply.
Ning'er was intimidated by her, and the tears in her eyes couldn't hold back any longer, and she cried loudly.
"If you want to cry, go back to your Ming Wang's Mansion and cry, don't disturb our young lady......" The maid in yellow was even more annoyed and lectured.
"Niangniang, Ning'er kowtows to you, please, let Ning'er go back, Ning'er is going to find the sixth master, the eldest brother, and Ah Jiu......" Ning'er slammed, knelt down at the standing woman in white, and kowtowed desperately and begged.
"Hmph, do you think we want to keep ......" The maid in yellow was suddenly furious, but for some reason, she hurriedly glanced at the back of the woman in white, her eyes flickered, and she immediately changed her words: "Hmph, you better save it, your sixth master left by himself, and he didn't want you anymore, if it wasn't for our young lady's kindness, she would have thrown you out?" ”
"No, no, the sixth master will never leave Ning'er!" Ning Er's eyes were blurred with tears, but she retorted at the maid in yellow.
"That's it!" The woman in white finally turned around, her face was beautiful, her eyes looked at Ning Er who was kneeling on the ground, and said softly, "You get up first." ”
After speaking, he looked at the maid in yellow and said, "Huan'er, you go and inquire, see ......"
Speaking of this, the woman in white had an obvious look of unnaturalness on her face, but she still continued to speak: "Look where his carriage and horse are, if he can catch up, send someone to send Ning'er over!" ”
The woman in yellow, that is, Nahuan'er's face changed slightly when she heard this, but she didn't seem to dare to say more, and nodded: "Yes, Miss, I'll go!" ”
After speaking, his eyes swept in that Ning'er's hopeful gaze, and turned to leave.
There were only two people left in the room, the woman in white and Ning Er, she slowly moved her figure to Ning Er's side, helped her up, looking at her crying tears and blurred eyes, the woman in white was slightly stunned, and couldn't help asking: "Ning Er, do you really want to follow him?" ”
"Niangniang, the sixth master is really a good person, Ning'er won't lie to you, really!" Ning Er wiped away her tears and said seriously to the woman in white.
"Good guys?" The woman in white suddenly remembered the evil deeds of the disciple that day, and her eyes suddenly became angry.
A person who is so debauched, who does all kinds of evil, who ruins a woman's reputation by innocence, and even robs it in the end, will be a good person?
However, looking at the persistence in Ning Er's eyes, she didn't say anything in the end, turned around and stood at the window again, silent.
But the bottom of his heart is infinitely complicated: "He is gone, but no matter what, he is the princess in the eyes of the world after all......"
Closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, suppressed the pain in his heart, shook his head slightly, opened his eyes again, and looked at the rain curtain: "Okay, this life will be cultivated......"