Chapter 242: Public Wrath
When Ning Chuchu came to Yunji Biye again, Zhongli Ruoshui had already woken up.
She didn't go out again, but sat at the coffee table in front of the window, looking out the window at the dark night in a daze.
The night breeze entered the window and ruffled her long hair.
The night rain came in the window, wetting her face.
There was a deep sadness on her face, sad for herself, sad for her grandmother who she had always trusted, and of course, more sad for Li Chenan.
He is the real innocent.
But because of himself, he fell into such a fish pond!
Ning Chuchu sat opposite Zhongli Ruoshui, but Zhongli Ruoshui didn't seem to know about her arrival.
She looked at Zhongli Ruoshui's sad face, and suddenly closed her mouth, because Zhongli Ruoshui's face didn't know whether it was rain or tears.
At this moment, Zhongli Ruoshui suddenly smiled.
Of course, this smile is not as captivating as before, but more heartbreaking than this autumn rain.
"It would be nice if he didn't come to Kyoto!"
"If on the third day of March, he hadn't made that couplet, hadn't written that poem...... And how good it should be! β
"I know there are no ifs...... I just wish there was if, then nothing would be the way it is. β
Ning Chuchu was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "I have arranged for someone to go to the literary world, and I will tell him about it...... He thought he would change his mind, and there would be no danger. β
Zhongli Ruoshui took a handkerchief from his sleeve pocket and wiped the rain and tears from his face.
She looked at Ning Chuchu with an extremely serious expression.
"I'm going to have to trouble you."
"What do you say, we are sisters!"
"Originally, the Dingguo Marquis Mansion would send someone to the headquarters of the Fish and Dragon Society, but now it ......"
Ning Chuchu chuckled in his heart, and then heard Zhongli Ruoshui say again: "But now I know that they won't go!" β
"But Li Chenan knows that the Imperial City Division has changed its plans, and he may not go."
"You can't bet on that!"
Ning Chuchu was taken aback, "...... Who wants him dead? β
"Perhaps, everyone wants him dead."
ββ¦β¦ Why? β
"Because they all used him as a pawn, and now it's time for him to be out of the game. It doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that you have to go and tell him that you can't go to the Ichthyosaurus headquarters anyway! β
"Also...... And don't let him come to gather in the wilderness, let him go...... Old Rain Building! β
"Okay, I'll go!"
Ning Chuchu didn't know the reason, but she knew that Zhongli Ruoshui would never lie to her, and if she was late, she was afraid that Li Chenan would really suffer an accident.
She got up and turned, but didn't take a step.
Because there was an old man standing at the door.
He's a Sky Leopard!
He was looking at Ning Chuchu and smiled slightly.
"Your Highness, it's rude."
"This palace wants to go back to the palace!"
"Your Highness, why are you lying...... What's more, even if Li Chenan really went to the headquarters of the Fish Dragon Club, he wouldn't be able to die. β
"Why are you?"
"With the old man's understanding of the old fox of the eldest grandson Jinghong, of course, it also depends on the old man's trust in Xiao Wu's skills and medical skills! What's more, Wang Zhenghaoxuan, the genius boy of Mushan Knife, has also arrived at the Fish Dragon Club. β
"What if this palace has to leave?"
"The old man had no choice but to be sorry for His Highness, and when His Highness woke up, it was already dawn, and Li Chenan estimated that he had returned to Yunji Beye."
Zhongli Ruoshui stood up at this time, she looked at Sikong Leopard, and suddenly asked:
"Hidden Moon Tower, where is it?"
"Nature is in this water cloud mountain."
"Where's Grandma?"
Sikong Leopard stroked his long beard, "The old lady said, go to Wenchang Temple to give Emperor Wenchang a stick of incense, and worship Li Chen'an." β
Zhongli Ruoshui tugged, Ning Chuchu returned to the window.
Sikong Leopard also turned around and walked out of the room and sat down at the door.
He was about to take a sip of wine, but suddenly there was an exclamation in the roomβ
"Come on!"
"If the old disease of the water attacks, come quickly!"
The jar of wine in Sikong Leopard's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and he rushed into the room, only to see Zhongli Ruoshui curled up in a ball and shivering.
Her face was as white as paper.
Sikong Leopard stretched out his hand and landed on Zhongli Ruoshui's forehead, and it was as cold as ice when he touched it.
"Save ...... Save me...... Go...... Go find Grandpa Sun......! β
Sikong Leopard didn't dare to bet.
He instructed the subordinates who rushed to report the news to the Dingguo Marquis Mansion quickly, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at Ning Chuchu's acupoint, and picked up Zhongli Ruoshui, not taking the carriage, because it was too late.
He disappeared into the rainy night and headed towards the small courtyard of Sun Huozi in Yujing City.
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Fan Taohua really went to Wenchang Temple.
She didn't give Emperor Wenchang a stick of incense, and she didn't even set foot in the temple gate at all.
She also went to the small thatched house next to her, she didn't know that the eldest grandson Jinghong had come, she was a few steps behind the eldest grandson Jinghong.
Naturally, she also saw Wei San's corpse hanging on the osmanthus tree.
She frowned between her brows and circled around the corpse twice, "It's better to be dead, it's white." β
"Ning Guo can't stand the toss, just let those pasts go with you."
She turned to leave, just in time to hear the sound of the mountain and tsunami coming from the literary world next door.
She stood outside the Wenchang Temple for a while, thought about it, and also went to the literary world.
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The applause outside the building was like thunder.
It is obvious that Li Chenan's second poem is extremely exciting.
It's just that at this moment, in the Zaidao Building, the sad meaning of the poem recited by Emperor Ning himself just now has not yet dissipated, and everyone is still in the bleak artistic conception of the poem, or in their own thoughts, so the sudden voice of the little eunuch is a little abrupt.
It's like just tasting a mouthful of painting screen spring, but before the aftertaste is gone, I was poured a sour plum soup.
Although the sour plum soup is good, it doesn't go well with the painting screen spring.
Because each has its own taste.
On the contrary, Emperor Ning heard these words, and heard the voice from outside, he restrained his emotions and did not blame this little eunuch.
He signaled to the old eunuch Chang, and Father-in-law Chang hurriedly sent Li Chen'an's second poem to him.
His gaze fell on the paper.
Everyone also restrained their minds at this moment, and they all looked at Emperor Ning again.
At this moment, Emperor Ning's expression became excited again.
A sense of desolation appeared between his brows, and his eyes seemed to become misty.
It's not as cold as the late autumn frost in Kyoto, but more like the dense fog of late autumn -
The frost is biting.
Dense fog will not.
The fog is melancholy.
In particular, the dense fog that has just risen at night is ethereal, making all the lights hazy, and also making the people on the opposite side faint, which is the meaning of sadness in the eyes of the literati.
The previous song "Jiangchengzi" expressed mourning, so Li Chen'an's second poem is not expressing sorrow?
What about his poem?
Everyone is looking forward to it.
Even Ji Tai seemed to have forgotten that Li Chen'an should die.
Of course, maybe he thinks that Li Chenan will die after he becomes famous tonight...... I'm afraid that would be more interesting.