Volume 1 Eighty-six, people came in the middle of the night
When it rains in Jinling, the wicker begonias are stained with frost.
The azure moire man by the window on the street watched the group that was leaving the city and gradually moving away, until it became a small black dot and could no longer be seen, and a carnation with a light red and red dye in his hand fell to the ground, and the petals fell to the ground and scattered.
The whole person was as if he had lost his soul, and he only felt that the person had taken it away with his heart and soul.
They had never seen each other since that day, and even when they learned that she was going to Chu to welcome the princess back to the court, they still learned from other people that they would not see each other for at least two months.
She knew how much he missed her and how much he resented him. Why didn't you even give him a chance to apologize, and left in such a hurry.
"Brother Zhang Dan, what are you looking at?" Hu Shuang, who pushed in from the outside door, had an approachable smile on his face, which was easy to make people feel good.
Especially those eyes, like fog, Surabaya is even more dew lily in the rainy night, trembling and charming. When she looks at you, it's like in a bright starry sky, crushing the sun's rays with her bare hands, making it full of starlight.
"No, it's just sending a friend on a long trip." Looking into the distance, the corners of Su Yan's mouth tugged stiffly, revealing a smile that was as bitter as after chewing Coptis chinensis.
How sad it is to say that they have had the most intimate relationship in the world, but when others ask, all they can answer is such a light sentence; The word "friend", obviously what he wants is not this, but a position where he can really stand by her side.
When I woke up in the morning, I saw her, and even the last person I saw before going to bed was her, even if I had nightmares in the middle of the night, as long as I looked at her, my heart was satisfied. But for him now, He Zeng is not a luxury from the Arabian Nights.
With the departure of the army, the city gate once again regained a little coldness, and the depression and rain continued. It seems that the crowd of talented people is surging, throwing fruits, but it is just people's imagination.
"But the Tiger General?" It is said that she happened to gather here with a group of students who came to the scientific examination today, and she happened to hear that Su Yan was also here, so she couldn't help but come over to say hello.
The general could see that its color was as bright as a spring flower, like a scorching red plum blooming in the winter snow, and its color was as proud as a winter plum, and it was more beautiful than a spring flower. Even if she has seen many beauties who boast of their beauty in modern times, it is difficult to depict the eyebrows and paintings of that person, and she only feels that the creator is too partial.
Only one sentence came to mind: "The stones are like jade, the pines are like green, Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world." Fang Yi described, but felt that there was a little more "the attitude of the beautiful side, the phoenix and the dragon soared", which made people unable to take their eyes off.
"Hmm." Su Yan bowed slightly, with a bit of alienation from fellowship.
Seeing that the day is getting darker and darker, and I am afraid that there will be a heavy rain coming, many people in every household began to be busy collecting clothes and stalls.
The scenery on the road was boring but full of a different kind of vigorous vitality, and because of the rain that had fallen for several days, their march was inevitably delayed a little.
This time, the leaders sent were Yiwen and Yiwu, and the martial arts were He Dangli and Zhu San and others to protect the safety of the march on the road. As for Wen, there is a man in his fifties with a white beard, and a long-faced young man who is now only twenty-five.
Since ancient times, the martial arts and literature of the dynasty have been divided into two families, which seems to be difficult to blend with water and fire.
In the evening they had the privilege of resting in an inn so that they could wash away the fatigue of the day's work. The dark clouds outside weighed down the sky and made it look like it was going to collapse in the next second.
The hot and humid air was filled with the fishy smell of earth and stuffiness, and there was not a trace of cool breeze in sight, but only a boredom that had nowhere to suppress.
He Dangli was alone in the room to eat, and after eating, his hair was not dry. And with his hair scattered, he sat by the window, the carved mullions were wide open, and the damp, hot and stinking wind poured in from outside. Looking at the dark street outside, where there was no light in the dark, his eyes flashed, and he was holding a small white porcelain medicine bottle in his hand.
It contained a lot of medicine to suppress the Gu worms in her body, and it was enough for half a year. And when the medicine is used up, I will have to go back to him, thinking, I can't help but rub my sore temples.
It's also ironic, it's not poison but Gu in her, and I only learned about it by chance a year ago. What she hated was, how much did Qinghe hide from her, and what was his true identity? And why approach yourself? And what do you want from her?
All of this seems to be a dark cloud that hangs over her, and sometimes even overwhelms her for a while, even if Seihe treats her well. Not only did she develop a medicine for her to suppress the Gu poison attack in her body because she was worried that he would no longer be by her side, but also in many battles large and small, it was only thanks to him that she was able to pull back from the hands of the Ghost Gate Pass and Lord Yama, and there was also the danger of being discovered.
She is grateful to him in her heart, but she also resents him, sometimes I don't know whether it is love more than hate, or hate and love. I only know that a variety of complex emotions are intertwined and kneaded together, and until now she can't tell what kind of twisted relationship they have.
She did not deny that she had a crush on him, but after learning all the truth of the matter, she developed resentment and hatred.
In the evening, the light rain poured down like a torrential rain in the middle of the night, and the golden flowers and flowers were ruthlessly destroyed along with the green branches, and fell all over the ground. The flowers, branches, leaves, and vines seemed to be unable to withstand the rainstorm, and they bent down one after another, just to protect the tender yellow stamens.
The vermilion lantern hanging in front of the inn was crumbling by the storm, and the lit wick flickered on and off, as if it would be completely extinguished in the next second, but it always tenaciously continued to shine the negligible open flame.
"Ah Li." Suddenly there was a quick knock on the heavy carved door, one over the other, which was really annoying and clear in the middle of the night.
"Ah..... Ah Li's ....... Fan Fan, who thought that he was asleep and planned to continue to make persistent efforts, was a little stunned by He Dangli, who suddenly opened the door from the inside, and even forgot his movements a little and took it back.
"What's the matter with the third watch looking for me in the middle of the night? Don't forget that you'll have to wake up early tomorrow to get there. Because of being woken up, He Dangli had a strong aura.
The whole person almost doesn't have the momentum of 'Lao Tzu is in a bad mood, don't hinder Lao Tzu' and 'If you don't explain to Lao Tzu why you wake up Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill you'.
The curly eyelashes were half-hanging, obviously unpleasant to the extreme, and even the clothes were a little messy.
"If you can't sleep, you can count the sheep by yourself, or find Zhu San's guy to drink flower wine." Seeing that people hadn't spoken for a long time, He Dang, who was dressed in water-colored blue and white obscene clothes, was covered with black hair, and looked a little impatient and half-leaned against the door, without the slightest intention of inviting someone to come in and sit, so he just wanted to close the door directly and sleep with her in the dark.
"No, I just suddenly wanted to meet Ah Li, but now that I do, I'm much more relieved. Now that the weather is cold, be careful not to kick the quilt at night, it is easy to catch a cold, and good night. Fan Fan, who was standing outside the door, was dressed in royal blue cloud-patterned flower lake silk tonight, his eyes stared at her deeply several times, and his eyes that had been about to speak came into contact with her already sleepy look, and silently silenced.
only reluctantly left.
"Good night."
He Dangli felt inexplicable, and he didn't sleep in the middle of the night just to come to her and say such a puzzling sentence.
The preface doesn't match the afterword, I don't know what to say.
Not long after the people left, she bolted the door and continued to go back to sleep, and there was still a slight residual heat in the bed.
In the early morning of the second day, the rain that had been falling for several days finally began to clear, and the wicker was so green that it was oily, and even on the gray and black eaves, I don't know how many chirping sparrows were jumping.
The shopkeeper in the inn wore a gray felt, with a white towel on his shoulder, and was busy greeting customers and serving food.
He Dangli was sitting in the corner at the moment, snorting fragrant and hot beef rice noodles.
This rice noodle is made by the shop to distilled rice dried, mashed and sifted, and then steamed and mashed with large pork stick bones, mixed with dry rice to make dry rice noodles, dried rice noodles are boiled with beef bone broth that has been boiled all night with various spices.
The snow-white rice is soaked in a golden beef broth. Just looking at the color of the wine is appetizing, not to mention adding a whole piece of braised beef to the bowl, and the fried golden and crispy soybeans are dotted among them, and you may see the emerald green onion piled on top of the rice noodles in layers, and the fried golden poached eggs are dipped in the soup and placed on the rice noodles. A spoonful of sweet and sour red pepper sauce is added to the soup noodles, and the salty aroma is mixed with a hint of sweetness. Blanched on the bottom with some vegetarian dishes. He Dangli went down with a chopstick and picked up two bean sprouts and threw them into his mouth.
"Ah Li, early." Fan Fan, who obviously slept well last night, pulled out a stool, sat down with one buttocks, and instructed the shopkeeper to serve him an exact bowl of beef noodles. He didn't know why, he always felt that every time he saw Ah Li eat something, it was very fragrant, and he didn't know if it was because of this pleasing face.
"How do you know that the beef noodles in this shop are delicious?" Before he could get on, he directly picked up the chopsticks and picked up the sliced braised beef in the white porcelain crane bowl and chewed it in his mouth.
Not to mention, it tastes really good.
"What the shopkeeper said when I came down just now, look." He Dang took advantage of the gap in the noodles to raise his head, took the chopsticks and pointed to a small plate of braised beef in front of her that had been eaten by him, and said; "See, this is what the store gave me." Then continue to bow your head and hold the powder in the bowl.
"Qi." Sure enough, it's this damn face-watching world.
The beef noodles ordered were delivered quickly, and since they were about to hurry away while the weather was fine, neither of them wasted too much time on breakfast.
As for the civil officials' saying that they should chew and swallow slowly when eating, it is a in their ears.
Who is now in the hands of the dominant, what they are not afraid of is that they are not afraid of a copy of the official ginseng, who is not afraid of itching if there are not more lice on their bodies, it is a big deal to obediently roll back to the northwest, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and he is still comfortable.
What's more, they have worked hard to kill the enemy outside for many years, and when they returned to Jinling City, there were still a group of unrestrained chickens who did not even dare to kill chickens. They are all going to convict them of all kinds of crimes and detain pots when they move their mouths, and whoever does it can stand it.
Especially the last time because a speech official participated in a military attaché's nonsense, that military attache was already a violent temper, and as soon as he dispersed, he caught the speech official and beat him to death.
I heard that it was so serious that I couldn't get out of bed for three months, and since that official became a military attaché, he was like a mouse afraid of a cat. That incident was so alarming that even the saint knew about it, but he only lightly slapped the military attache with twenty boards, and fined him for half a year.
So much so that after this incident, the several groups of people who have been tirelessly targeting the military attache have been a lot more honest, and they have also been saved from being clean.