Chapter Ninety-Three: You Raise Me, I Raise Rabbits, and the Rest of the Rabbits Raise You.
Rong Jinzhi had no doubt that he would die at Chai Yu's hands, however, the next moment, he was discarded on the ground.
The annoyance on Chai Yu's face was visible to the naked eye, but it was obviously not because he almost killed his best friend, but because the person who opened his mouth to stop him, the little thing holding his arm like it was about to hang on him, she didn't know how dangerous it was just now!
If he hadn't received Wen Suling's arrival and rushed back with a surprise feeling, he would have only been able to poke more blood holes in his body with her broken dagger!
There is also a chance to save others!
Song Yunhe, who felt the atmosphere more solemn, instinctively hugged the solid arm in his arms again, "He just came here by mistake, and he had bad intentions temporarily, you can teach him a lesson, but if he wants his life, his family will definitely report to the official, what if the government comes and wants to take me away? I don't want to leave now." ”
Rong Jinzhi, who was half-lying on the ground, had just stabilized his qi and blood, and he was almost vomited blood again, and Chai Yu looked at it coldly. He stopped even getting up, angry and laughing in his heart, this blind man is not talking nonsense because his eyes are blind and his heart is blind.
"You drive him away, the door is open, and I'm going to die of cold. Song Yunhe continued to speak, and began to shiver coldly, shaking Chai Yu's arm as if it was electrified.
Chai Yu frowned, thinking that he should throw her out to know what was really cold and shivering, but as soon as he raised his hand, he lifted her into his arms, soft as a rabbit, and he wanted to see how long she could last!
Song Yunhe was knocked into a more solid embrace, and the sandalwood that came to her face made her nose sore, and she almost couldn't control her emotions of wanting to hug him.
Chai Yu threw her on the bed, only to see her somewhat red eyes, and wondered, I don't know if I didn't pity Xiangyu and threw her down, or if I finally reacted to the situation I just now and was scared.
However, it doesn't matter, some lessons and hardships will not be changed until they have tasted them.
It's just that this little look is really annoying!
Chai Yu lifted the quilt and covered the person from head to toe.
Out of sight, out of mind!
Rong Jinzhi consciously got up and went out and stood in the courtyard waiting for a new punishment, Chai Yu only glanced at him coldly, signaling him to follow him and leave the wooden house half a mile away before stopping.
"Can you see who she is?" asked Chai Yu.
"She shouldn't be here!" replied Rong Jinzhi.
Chai Yu approached the scabbard and put it across his neck, "What I asked is, you, can you see who she is?"
Rong Jinzhi looked him in the eye without fear, "Your Majesty, can you see clearly?"
Chai Yu's eyes were unwavering, "If you dare to approach again, I will kill you and slaughter Guan Shan Mingyue." ”
Rong Jinzhi's face changed, and he finally lowered his eyes, "The subordinates know that they are wrong, and the subordinates have seen clearly who she is." ”
Wen Suling didn't see Chai Yu, but the strangulation mark on Rong Jinzhi's neck was a warning sharper than a sword, and the two of them were silent for a long time out of the forest area.
After returning to Wen's house and entering the study, Wen Suling gave him a box of plasters, and saw that the layers of plasters on his neck had bottomed out before he spoke, "But you want to invite Lord Lin to discuss the matter?"
"No, I don't. Rong Jinzhi said, "Send all the people in this courtyard out, and no one is allowed to approach." ”
Wen Suling went out and ordered, and came back to see that he had used up the last layer of cream in the box, "That's a jade lotus paste worth a thousand gold, not for concealment." ”
"What you give me is mine, you don't care what I do. Rong Jinzhi touched his neck, not very good-tempered, "I almost lost my life, and I can't renew it with your ten boxes of jade lotus ointment." ”
"It's good you're still alive. Wen Suling smiled and pushed the wheelchair closer, and the lifeless atmosphere finally opened the gap, "What did you find in the forest?"
Rong Jinzhi didn't answer immediately, but asked, "Tell me first, why did you set the promised place in that mountain forest back then?"
"It's a long story. Wen Suling was stunned for a moment and replied, then she focused on the cause and effect of the Gu disaster back then, and finally concluded: "Princess Qin Yuan almost died in that forest back then, and Your Majesty's temperament began to change there, so I naturally thought of it when I came back from Qin State. ”
"You really know how to think about places!" Rong Jinzhi mocked, "that enchantress must have thought of going with you." ”
Wen Suling was startled, "You saw it in the woods, woman?"
"A woman who is exactly the same as Princess Qin Yuan. ”
"You mean, where is Song Yunhe?"
"The ghost knows what her name is! But it's definitely not Princess Qin Yuan. Even if she didn't die in the Qin Kingdom, she had already passed the age of her stay, but the woman in the forest was her appearance ten years ago, how could she not be a demon and a monster? In this way, it seems that the white dragon is also from her handwriting!"
"Who knows what happened back then?" Rong Jinzhi asked again, "The one who can take advantage of this matter must be one of them!"
Wen Suling didn't answer, her eyes lowered as if she was a little distracted.
"Su Ling, Wen Su Ling!" Rong Jinzhi raised his voice to her, "What did you think?"
Wen Suling came back to her senses and asked, "Do you know what kind of existence Princess Qin Yuan was in the Qin Kingdom?"
"What kind of existence?"
"Princess Qin Yuan was originally a person who was sacrificed by the Qin State, but she came back from the dead, and the people of the Qin State believed that she was a person with a divine metaphor, and even respected the demigods, and her prestige was on par with His Majesty the Emperor of Qin. Wen Suling replied.
"Isn't that all the things that Emperor Qin did to confuse the people in order to save her life? Don't you forget, the person who rescued her from the sea back then was Chai Rongxi. Rong Jinzhi didn't care, although he had never been to Qin in person, he still knew most of the things when Chai Yu arrived in Qin.
"It's not. Wen Suling shook her head, "She has always had many differences from ordinary people. ”
Wen Suling was not only for her to recuperate in the Qin State back then, but also for Song Yunhe's participation and promotion in many things that were later powerful in the Qin State, including when she met again in Yunjing later, she also had many flaws and unexplained things.
Moreover, she had seen her look like a human being!
She doubted!
"If the person you see is really Princess Qin Yuan, the white dragon that fell from the sky will have an explanation. Wen Suling said, "The reason why the people of Qin were convinced of her mythical identity back then was that a flying phoenix fell in her palace when she was in Nirvana. ”
"Dragon and Phoenix, does this technique sound the same?" Rong Jinzhi thought slightly, "But is there really a god in this world?"
"If you think she's a demon, why can't she be a god?"
"Can the gods turn Chai Rongxi's fascination upside down?"
Wen Suling was stunned, "Did he recognize her?"
"It doesn't look like it. Although it didn't take long, Rong Jinzhi still noticed the strangeness of the two getting along, "He threatened me with Guan Shan Mingyue and forced me to admit that she was that person." ”
"It's better to threaten than to silence, be content. Wen Suling glanced at his neck again, which could no longer be seen, "When the injury is healed, you can go back to Liangcheng." ”
"Why should I go back to Liangcheng? Rong Jinzhi sneered, "Since that person is Princess Qin Yuan, shouldn't you let the people of the Qin Kingdom take a look for yourself?"
"No!" Wen Suling hurriedly stopped, "She has been able to kill so many people over the years and retreat with her whole body, it is because of Chai Rongxi's acquiescence, and the situation in the forest is unclear at the moment, don't go to her." If Song Changzhen is brought in, it will be a real disaster!"
"But there is no one who can confirm the identity of Princess Qin Yuan better than her. ”
"We don't need to confirm this matter, don't you understand?" Wen Suling pointed to his neck, "Your Majesty said that she is, whether she is or not, it is." ”
Rong Jinzhi frowned, "With a history of thousands of years, there is no Ming Jun who stays with the demon girl. ”
"Is he a Mingjun now?"
Rong Jin was dumbfounded.
"He has lost too much for the word 'Jun' in this half of his life, so let him do it. Wen Suling sighed lightly.
In order to become the emperor they were looking forward to, he lost his lover, his child, and a benevolent heart, she didn't understand that kind of pain before, but then she understood a little, but it was already ten years of blood-stained vastness.
Sometimes only when you have what you want will you understand the desires of others, even if it is an ethereal illusion, it is better than nothing.
Even if in the end it is to drink water to quench thirst, it is also a good cure that cannot be sought.
"If you can't control yourself, go back to Liangcheng, or, go back to Guanshan Mingyue. ”
Silence of honor.
Song Yunhe, who was far away in the wooden house, didn't know what these old people were guessing about him, he was kept in the quilt for a long time, but he still couldn't help crying, happy, wronged, sad, scared and frightened, and he had to regain his courage.
But what happened when the man came back and threw her a room full of rabbits!
"Aren't all rabbits supposed to hide in their holes in winter? How did you find so many? You are really good at hunting! You are amazing!" Song Yunhe couldn't find a suitable word for a while, and praised him with a smile that he should not be in danger! But this tone really became more and more like the wind in the woods, flirtatious and sarcastic.
"Are you going to kill them for barbecue, or are they going to be dried for food? I'm going to help catch them here." Song Yunhe squatted down and easily hugged the one rubbed on his feet, fat and meaty, with a full appearance of seven or eight catties, "How much grass has grown so big, no wonder it will be caught, it must be fat and can't run." ”
Song Yunhe grinned and hugged the warm rabbit body into his arms, not smelling any smell of mountain soil, but instead seemed to have a vague aroma, so he smiled more happily and simply pasted his face on, "It's so warm, so comfortable, can I keep this one as a companion?"
Chai Yu was depressed and blocked in his heart, and he knew that it was nonsense to say that he wanted to hunt rabbit fur to make shoes! This little thing, little blind man, little liar!
Chai Yu raised her hand and was about to take the rabbit in her hand away, but Song Yunhe reacted quickly, hugged it tightly and took a step back.
"Can't you leave one for me?" Song Yunhe pitifully said, "You don't talk to me, you don't teach me how to do things, and can't you let a rabbit be my companion?"
"You raise me, I raise rabbits, and the rest of the rabbits raise you, okay?"
The little thing smiled and smiled, and looked like a cat's paw gently scratching his heart, soft and finely itchy, Chai Yu's breathing couldn't help but sink a little, and then raised his hand and stretched out.
The rabbit in Song Yunhe's hand was thrown out, but the person was pulled into his arms and hugged to his chest, as if he wanted to insert her into his body.
The cavity in his body that was constantly devouring must have been her figure, embedded in it must be just right.
Song Yunhe didn't hug him back, only quietly and obediently leaned on his chest, greedily absorbing every breath of her familiar taste, listening to the long-lost sincerity, the slow, calm but charming beating heart.
She just can't see with her eyes, but she doesn't even have a blind head and heart, and she is confused.
She knew Anse's abilities, and the time and space she had reached would definitely only be in Kyushu, in the next week, in this hilly realm.
At first, she did think that it was a hunter who saved her, but what kind of hunter can build a wooden house like a conservatory? Need a bathhouse like a pool?
He never smells of fireworks on his body, and his diet for three meals a day is simple, as if it is made from local ingredients, but it tastes exquisite and delicious.
She had thought about the hidden characters in Tao Sang's story, but the light sandalwood on his clothes was not something that anyone could use.
His attitude towards her is also extremely subtle, he is not dumb, but he does not want to talk to her, and he always falls into her temptation.
Of course, if these are still her conjectures, today's assassination is ironclad evidence.
Although the man's voice had become a little brighter, his timbre and the appearance of the person he wanted to kill her had not changed, which she had said would hate.
The young city lord of Liangcheng is honorable, and she can recognize it with her eyes closed.
Therefore, who the person in front of her is, she can know with a little normal logic.
However, what she didn't know was whether this sudden encounter was also arranged by Anse's data calculation.
Whether it's a soothing dessert before the pain, or an appetizer that Sheng Yan starts with.
After a long time of silence, Song Yunhe opened his mouth in a muffled voice and said, "Men and women don't kiss, you hugged me and compensated me for a rabbit, okay?"
Chai Yu froze for a moment, and then pushed her away, the little thing's watery eyes that obviously couldn't see anything tried to open wide, indicating that she couldn't be more serious.
I really wanted to gouge out those eyes, but I raised my hand, but I knocked on the door of my head.
Song Yunhe grinned in pain, his eyes were wrapped, Chai Yu snorted and left.
The door was not closed, the wind came in, and the rabbit jumped out.
Song Yunhe touched his forehead, but laughed in a low voice.
A snort is also a sound, and there is always a time when he can be able to speak.