Chapter 303: Nourishing Heart Spring
Come to the mourning hall located in the side house, which is dyed with dim lights. Looking up, there was more than a thin coffin, the wide house was full of coffins, all of which were recovered by the Mo family on the battlefield, and the imperial court was gone, only the people spontaneously sent the last ride for these men.
In the center of the mourning hall, there was a beautiful figure kneeling, dressed in filial piety clothes, with bloodshot eyes and a few tears still left on her goose-egg-like face.
The wooden wheel creaked softly and came to a halt beside her. Feng Lianxue shook her head secretly, patted Zhao Xian's shoulder and motioned for him to coax Shen Yu, and quietly walked out of the mourning hall.
The residual lamp swayed, reflecting Shen Yu's beautiful little face, and she was dressed in filial piety clothes, but she was even more colorful, and her little face lost her previous arrogance, but it was a little more delicate.
Her eyes were full of wood, and she didn't seem to feel that anyone was coming, staring at the thin coffin in front of her, and she didn't say anything for a long time.
Suddenly heard a 'poof' sound, Zhao Xian stood up and knelt down in front of many coffins, but fell to the ground because of the weakness of his limbs, he snorted, gritted his teeth and still got up, and solemnly kowtowed three times in front of the coffin.
Shen Yu's heart trembled slightly, and he hurriedly raised his hand to hold his arm, and stared at Zhao Xian's eyes with his lips, but tears gradually rained down.
Tears slid down her calm little face, and the bitterness in it made people's hearts tremble. Zhao Xian slowly lowered his head, held her hand and put it on his chest: "I'm sorry... I..."
Choked twice, Shen Yu took a deep breath and muttered: "My father died for the people, and he died a well-deserved death, what is there to be sorry for..."
He took her into his arms, and tears instantly soaked the placket of his clothes. Zhao Xian put his lips to her ear and said softly: "Don't cry!" Senior Shen entrusted you to me, if I saw you so sad in front of the mourning hall, Jiuquan would not spare me. Taking a deep breath, the faint fragrance of his daughter was like a nose, and he hugged Shen Yu tightly: "Dongying took advantage of the void and caused thousands of men to die because of this, they died for the country and the people, but this revenge has to be avenged, I will let Dongying give them an explanation." ”
"Woo..."Shen Yu still has the composure of the past. Lying in his arms like a little girl who didn't notice. The pretty face of the pear blossom with the rain nodded slightly, and there was no more sound.
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Time is seven days in a flash, and the first heavy snow in the wax moon has made the autumn wind in Jiangnan completely enter winter. The difference between three days and before and after seems to be months.
The streets and alleys of Shaoxing have been covered with snow. People have changed into thick jackets. His hand curled up in the sleeve cage and sighed, and he looked at the funeral convoy passing in front of him with a respectful face.
Thousands of thin coffins passed through the street, and even the horses pulling the carts were moved by the heavy atmosphere. Breathing and moving forward honestly, only the chorus of suona and wheels could be heard in the whole city.
After the joint healing of Master Mozhu and Fei Luo, Zhao Xian was already able to walk on the ground, and he stood on the hill of Mojiazhuang, watching the convoy leave from afar.
The hills are covered in snow and surrounded by wilderness, and the isolated stone pavilions are very cold.
Looking at the front of him, he suddenly felt a slight warmth on his shoulders, and turned his head, only to see Su Wanyun standing quietly beside him. He put the shawl in his hand on his shoulder.
The plain white clothes are still thin, and the tall and slender body is set against the white snow, just like the snow lotus that blooms in the sky, beautiful and spotless.
"Sister Su..."Zhao Xian turned around and showed a few smiles: "Isn't it cold to wear so little?" ”
Su Wanyun raised her hand and tightened the collar on his chest, her beautiful eyes looked tactful, and she suddenly opened her arms to hug Zhao Xian's back, and said softly: "Little bastard, when Miss Liu recovers, let's go back to Changzhou!" ”
Hugged tightly by her warm embrace, as if entangled in a soft marshmallow, Zhao Xian put his head on her cheek, hesitated for a long time, and then said, "The army of Northern Qi has not left yet?" ”
Su Wanyun's face stiffened slightly, and finally nodded. Xingya has come to look for Zhao Xian several times, but she stopped her, she is really afraid that Zhao Xian will be implicated in the battlefield again, not everyone can be a hero, she just wants the little lewd thief who takes advantage of her everywhere.
Sensing her changes, Zhao Xian's hug became tighter and tighter, and he smiled lightly: "Sister Su, don't be so jealous, some things must be understood." Wouldn't it be a lifetime regret to have no beginning and no end. ”
Su Wanyun's face was slightly red, but she lowered her eyes quietly, and said quietly: "I'm not jealous, I'm just afraid that Your Majesty will force you to lead troops to fight again, if Your Majesty is really interested in you, it's too late for me to be happy." ”
Questioning this, Zhao Xian smiled silently, suddenly lowered his head and lightly touched her lips, turned around and walked down the hill: "I know how to do it!" ”
His hand was pulled by him, Su Wanyun touched her lips, the flush on her cheeks was even worse, she didn't struggle, and let him pull slowly away in the snow.
Back in the Mojiazhuang, Zhao Xian went to the heart spring located in the depths of the Mo family's ancestral house, he couldn't go to the ground a few days ago, Liu Yan'er was also sick, and he had never seen her.
Skirting the cloister pavilion, the warmer it became the further you went, and when you reached the depths, there was no snow on the roof, and the air was filled with moisture, but instead of looking cold, bursts of warmth came from the soles of your feet.
This heart-nourishing spring is really a good place, and just standing here makes me feel comfortable. Zhao Xian took a deep breath, and walked into a small building through the guidance of the family, built against the mountain wall, and looked up inside, but saw that there was an opening in the small building, and the heat came from inside.
looked around left and right, but saw that on the soft couch for people to rest in the small building, Feng Lianxue was sleeping quietly, and her quiet face was still a little tired. These days, she has taken care of Liu Yan'er during the day and Zhao Xian at night, and even in the middle of the night, she is not at ease, she has to get up and run back and forth to visit, the temperature difference between the weather is very large, and it is fortunate that there is no cold or flu.
Looking at her sleeping appearance, Zhao Xian's eyes were full of doting, even if he was hard-hearted, he was melted by this careful, graceful and gentle woman. From her body, I can see a few traces of flowers, could it be that women who study medicine are so gentle.
Suddenly, Zhao Xian began to miss Changzhou again, Huayu should be very happy with Xiao Damei, I can't let her know that I am so seriously injured, I have worked hard to take care of me for more than ten years, from a young girl to a young woman now, I can't repay her well, and then let her be frightened, I feel that I am not a thing......
After thinking about it, he didn't wake up the sleeping Wind Girl, and he walked straight into the stone cave.
The clouds were misty and steaming. The enclosed stone cave is sparkling and illuminated by lights, and the stone walls are full of reflections of ripples in the water, decorating this place like a fairyland on earth.
Entering it and walking slowly, you can dimly see the pool in the distance, but you can't see the scene inside. He was just about to open his mouth to ask Liu Yan'er if he would leave again, when he suddenly heard a few crisp voices: "Sister Feng, why are you awake again!" I can take care of myself, and you have to take care of your brother-in-law at night, so you should rest a little more! There was a bit of ridicule in the words, and his voice was much stronger than the previous powerlessness, this Mozhu Master and Fei Luo were indeed medical Daoqi people, and they lived up to their reputations.
Brother-in-law? Zhao Xian was slightly happy in his heart, he didn't expect her to call herself like this, I don't know the allusion of 'my sister-in-law has half an ass for my brother-in-law'? He stepped forward with a smile, the clouds were misty and he couldn't see the road clearly, and he wanted to be empty under his feet, so he went straight down and fell into the hot spring.
"My day!" "Yikes! ~”
Two screams, one after the other, accompanied by the splash of water. The clouds and mist were swept away by the air waves, Zhao Xian hurriedly poked his head out of the water and coughed a few times, looking in a hurry, he vaguely saw a white and pure thing, round and plump and graceful, like the ripe peach tempting picking... (To be continued......)