Chapter 85 The Turtle in the Urn
I stood at the door of the room and waited for half an hour before I came out of the house.
As soon as he opened the door, I immediately looked inside.
When I found that Nishang was still lying on the bed and asleep, I immediately panicked.
"Shenjun, why isn't Nishang awake yet?" I looked at the sleeping clothes in the room, and my heart couldn't help but tighten.
Beilin gently closed the door and told me that Ni Shang was weak and would be fine if he recuperated for a while.
"It's you, the circles under your eyes are blue." Beilin looked at me and shook his head helplessly: "Don't stand here, isn't it cold?" ”
He said, and pulled up the red robe that I had put on him.
"By the way, this robe, I'll give it back to you." Only then did I remember that the robe belonged to him, so I raised my hand to take off the red robe and return it to the underworld.
He's so precious about this robe, don't let me get it dirty.
"Don't move, if you're sick, you can't be taken care of? Dress warmly, and tonight, if you have time, I'll buy you some winter clothes. After Beilin finished speaking, he glanced at his senior brother's room again: "Your senior sister?" ”
"Oh, my sister said that my brother hasn't eaten for several days and is feeding him." Speaking of feeding, I thought that the Stygian must have not eaten either.
So, he turned around and took out a bag of pastries from the basket and handed it to him.
"Shenjun, you can eat some yourself." I shoved the pastry into Stygian's hand.
But he lowered his eyes, put the pastry back in the bamboo basket, and glanced at the sugar gourds.
"Why don't you eat it?" His deep eyes were slightly closed, and there was a slight disappointment in his tone: "Don't you like to eat this the most?" ”
"Me?" In this situation, where do I still have the appetite to eat sugar gourds.
"Is it because there is no delicious food in the palace?" Beilin stared at me, his face cold.
"No, haven't I had time to eat yet?" I reached out, picked up a bunch, bit down on one, and chewed on.
Although this sugar gourd is cold, it is still my favorite sweet and sour taste, I looked at the North Lin, and I actually felt that it was better than the palace when I ate it.
Stygian stood beside me, silently watching me.
Seeing that there was only one sugar gourd left on my bamboo skewer, he suddenly stretched out his hand to me.
"Shenjun, do you want to eat it too?" I asked vaguely as I chewed.
"Give it to me." He said domineeringly.
"You take a new skewer, this is what I left, don't you?" Before I could finish my words, I leaned over, took a bite of the last sugar gourd on the bamboo stick, and then sat down on the bench contentedly.
"Shenjun, aren't you resting? You didn't sleep all night last night. I said, sitting down beside him.
Hearing my question, Beilin became a little more serious.
"Isn't it, the wind is still strong outside? Are the priests searching us from house to house? When I saw his expression, I became nervous.
I thought to myself, if that's the case, I don't know if I'll find it one day.
"Strange." He only said these two words.
"What's weird?" I don't know.
"Now, we are like turtles in an urn, the priest in Shengjing can be said to be in power, not only can drive the spirit priest, but also requisition officials, but why so many days have passed, and this place has not been searched?" Beilin squinted his eyes and fell into deep thought.
"Shenjun, this place must be hidden, otherwise, Nishang will not bring us over." I thought that the worshippers must have searched somewhere else.
However, we also have to plan ahead, and if we find it, what will we do? The countermeasures must be thought of first.
"That's it, in a few days, this god monarch will try to see if he can go out of the city, and if he can, he will take you out first." Ming Beilin felt that only by leaving Shengjing could he be completely safe.
"Okay." My thoughts coincide with his.
"Squeak", as soon as my words fell, my senior sister pushed open the door and walked out.
Beilin and I both looked at the senior sister, who looked very bad and had a worried face.
Seeing me and Ming Beilin sitting side by side on the bench, Liu Mei couldn't help but froze.
"Xiyan, you go and guard your senior brother." Senior Sister suddenly opened her mouth and asked me to enter Senior Brother's room.
"Oh." I answered, glanced at Ming Beilin, and walked towards my brother's house.
As soon as I entered the room, my sister closed the door and left her alone in the hall.
She and Beilin had always been at odds, and I was a little worried, so I put my ear to the wooden door and listened to the movement outside.
"Last night, it snowed heavily, you didn't get cold, did you? I'll make you a cup of hot tea. ”
I was a little confused, because it was my senior sister who said this, but now, when this voice came into my ears, I couldn't believe it?
Senior sister, is this concerned about Beilin? But how is this possible? Senior sister hates to resist Beilin so much? Why do you suddenly shush the cold and ask for warmth now?
"No need, your complexion seems to be a little bad, you haven't eaten yet, have you?"
Beilin's voice also came quickly, and he was also polite to his senior sister.
If you don't know them, you think they're friends.
"Let's eat some of that." Senior sister actually invited Beilin to eat together?
"Okay." Beilin readily agreed.
I was completely confused, I felt my brain buzzing, did I hallucinate?
With that in mind, I squinted and looked out through the crack in the door.
As a result, what I saw was that the senior sister chose a piece of pastry and handed it to Ming Beilin in person, when I asked him to eat it, he still had no appetite, and now the senior sister handed him the pastry, he actually took it, and lowered his head to eat.
I raised my hand and rubbed my eyes vigorously, wasn't it a dream?
"Ahem, ahem."
Just as I was confused, my brother let out a low cough, and I turned to look at him.
"Senior brother, are you awake?" I walked towards the bed.
Senior brother squinted weakly, and looked at me with some prostration.
I saw his slightly purple lips open, as if he wanted to say something to me.
"Senior brother, what do you want to say?" I tilted my ears slightly and asked my brother in a low voice.
"Xiyan, let's go home." He muttered something like this.
I sat down on the edge of the bed: "Okay, soon, I'll be home soon." ”
I gently patted the back of my brother's hand and said softly.
Hearing me say that I would be able to go home soon, my brother closed his eyes again and slept until evening.
Outside the hall, from time to time, there would be the sound of senior sister and Ming Beilin talking, and I felt that the two of them seemed to have a good conversation.
Could it be that the senior sister saw that Ming Beilin came to save us regardless of the danger of her life, so she no longer resisted Ming Beilin in her heart?
If that's the case, then it couldn't be better.