Chapter 135: True and False Are Misunderstood

Early in the morning of the second day, Yahuan Cai'er walked slowly, brought in a bowl of ginger soup, and respectfully handed it to the boy on the bed.

The young man took the ginger soup, picked up the spoon and handed it to his lips, blew lightly on his thin lips, and then sucked the soup, and the warm soup ran down his throat and flowed into his stomach.

The young man let out a comfortable voice with satisfaction, raised his eyes and asked, "Did you send it to Miss Yu?" ”

Cai'er replied softly: "Back to the young master, the six guards will personally bring it over." ”

The young man's lips pulled up a beautiful solitude, picked up the spoon and drank the soup, took a few bites, and quickly recovered some heating in his hands and feet.

The young man instructed again: "This soup is a little spicy, bring some candied fruits." ”

Cai'er said yes and left the house.

A touch of worry welled up in the young man's eyebrows, and he looked at the soup bowl in his hand and thought deeply.

Zhuo Liu quickly broke in directly, panting and panicking, "Young master, the monkey has run away." ”

The spoon in the young man's hand fell into the bowl with a crisp "ding" sound, splashed a few drops of ginger juice, and the palms of his hands were scalded with red dots.

The young man looked at the crimson mark, a wry smile flashed on his face, and he stroked his lips that were now chapped.

The young man said indifferently: "If she had the strength, she would have left last night." ”

Zhuo Liu was shocked: "Why? She tried her best to save the young master, why should she avoid the young master now? ”

Zhuo Xiaoran said with a sudden expression: "She regarded me as a friend, and King Qin Huai as a friend, and she personally believed that I killed him, and she didn't avenge Qin Huai immediately, and she was willing to go into the water to save me, which was beyond my expectations." This matter, like a stinger, she may never want to see me for the rest of her life. ”

Zhuo Liu frowned and said, "If the young master wants to kill her, why risk his life to save her, fools understand the truth." The young master can explain to her that the arrow shot at her was not shot by you at all, and it was obvious that someone wanted to provoke Qin Yan's anger and frame him. ”

Xiao Ran sighed lightly and said, "I originally wanted to cause Qin Huai to die, so why bother to explain it, and how can it be explained?" The five swords, regardless of material and style, are exactly the same, and they all have a Zhuo character on them. My technique of five arrows with one bow is well known, but the direction of shooting is different, but the result is the same, I explained, will she believe it? ”

Xiao Ran's heart ached, and he seemed to say to himself: "Why do you need to explain? It's better to let her misunderstand, stay away from me, an ominous person, and have a smooth life. ”

The young man took the handkerchief and wiped the ginger juice splashed in the palm of his hand, but the red wound explained that the young man was not as light as he said.

......

In the town, in Yujiazhuangzi, Lan Ya lay quietly on the big bed, her hands and feet were cold, and her eyes looked straight at the red gauze above her head, like a wave of blood that had died tragically in a big war.

Qin Er's hopeful eyes flashed countless times in her mind, a clean and beautiful man, before he died, but he had black black lips, she knew that the arrow that shot him was poisonous, in addition to poison, she also smelled a faint smell of wine on the arrow feathers, a familiar smell of wine.

From that moment on, she knew that the three arrows that shot at her were not Zhuo Xiaoran's doing, because, Zhuo Xiaoran, never drinks, Zhuo Xiaoran, will not shoot herself, and sacrifice her life to save herself, this is a kind of trust, but also an intuition.

It's like he knew that he could be led into the urn, but he still rushed to the top of the mountain without hesitation;

It's like, he knew that he was invincible to Qin Yan, but he still didn't care to save himself;

It's like holding up your palms with all your strength under a glacial lake;

Lan Ya touched her lips lightly with her fingers, and there, warm as ever, was imprinted by a cold lip stain, implying a sweet fragrance and implying astringency.

The coquettishness of the youth, the melancholy of the youth, the quietness of the youth, and the ridicule of the teenager flashed in his mind like a youth movie, and Lan Ya slapped himself hard, feeling that he might have been poisoned by a poison called Xiao Ran.

On the afternoon of the second day, after recovering her strength, Lan Ya walked into several wine shops, hoping to find a clue in the many wines.

When I was strolling in the courtyard, a wisp of wine fragrance wafted from the front, and Lan Ya followed the fragrance of wine to the door of a restaurant, but it was one of the largest restaurants in Longtou Town, Lixiang Building.

The liquor of Lixianglou is very famous in Xiao Guo, the first-class liquor is the wine exclusively provided by the nobles, and the second-class liquor is only sold in the restaurant, never for sale.

Every morning, the Liudong family in Liudongcheng and his two sons will personally go to the wine cellar to bring out a large jar of second-class liquor, and use the glazed wine leak at the door of the store to put them into a wine jug one by one.

The color of the wine poured out is crystal clear in the morning light, and the faint aroma of wine is a few miles away, and some drunkards who have no money will wait at the door of Lixiang Building early in the morning, waiting to see Liu Dongjia scooping wine, smelling the wine, and relieving hangover worms.

Lan Ya's eyes were slightly closed, and she fanned the wine in the air with her palm, which was very similar to the wine on the arrow feathers, but it was a little different.

It seems that the more mellow on the arrow feather, if the second-class liquor alcohol is a light fragrance type, and the liquor alcohol on the arrow feather is a strong fragrance type, Lan Ya can't help but think of the first-class offering liquor alcohol.

Offerings? Lan Ya's heart trembled, looking at the extra guards on the street due to the arrival of the emperor, she couldn't help but feel stunned, I was afraid that the entire chessboard was controlled by Emperor Xiao's hands, and she was tantamount to an unexpected chess piece that suddenly broke in, disturbing the trader's game.

Lan Ya couldn't help but gasp, her body retreated, and she turned to leave, but she bumped into Wang Ankang who was about to enter Lixiang Building.

Wang Ankang smiled in surprise: "Why are you here?" Like those drunkards, come to smell the smell? ”

Lan Ya smiled awkwardly: "My father has been cold recently, and I want to buy him some good wine to go cold." I didn't expect that the alcohol was not for sale. ”

Wang Ankang looked at Lan Ya's empty hands and smiled: "You are filial piety, but also picky, there is no alcohol, and it is good for the general to be drunk." In this way, you wait a while, I will help you round your fist. ”

Wang Ankang flashed into the liquor, and after a while, he took out two jars of wine, handed them to Lan Ya and said: "This is unique, even I have only drunk it once, for you, but 'unscrupulous'." ”

Lan Ya smiled and slapped the altar stopper, but the smile condensed on her face, and said solemnly: "First-class alcohol? ”

Wang Ankang was surprised: "You are a knowledgeable person, yes, it is a product of Lixiangol, Anshi invited a nobleman to drink at night, Lixiangol was allowed to be brought to Wang's house, I lied and asked for two jars, so I gave you an altar." By the way, I have already agreed with Lan Xiang to pick her up in the afternoon to prepare the hot pot. ”

Lan Ya frowned lightly and said: "Brother Ankang, since my eldest sister promised to help you make hot pot, I can't object, but I said ugly things in front, you invited a noble person who appreciates flowers, the moon, and the beauty, but my eldest sister is a vulgar peasant girl who washes, cooks, and sews clothes, and there must be no intersection. ”

Wang Ankang's face was embarrassed, after the little girl said this, how could the emperor be like a demon in his lust, but what people said was not bad.

Said suddenly: "Rest assured, the noble man met a god-given beauty here, named Miao Huang, there is a phoenix flying pattern on her back when bathing, she looks like a wanyue, dances like a fairy, and her voice is like a lark......

Lan Ya frowned and said unhappily: "You mean my sister, who looks like a weed?" Dancing Joa Flower? Sound Race Duck? ”

Wang Ankang blushed and said, "I didn't mean that, Lan Xiang is your sister, so she is naturally excellent." ”

Lan Ya smiled and said, "If it's not my sister, she's not good?" ”

Wang Ankang ran away as if he was running, and said as he ran: "I will definitely send the orchid back intact." ”

The man left like the wind, and the original banter made Lan Ya instantly regain her sad face.

Knowing that these hidden secrets only add to the troubles of his own family, what if he doesn't misunderstand Xiao Ran? It's better to make a misunderstanding, deal with it calmly, and gradually move away from the center of this whirlpool.

Looking at the first-class liquor mellow in his hand, Lan Ya actually felt that this was a mellow wine, it was clearly a hot potato, and he couldn't drink it or throw it away, so he just hoped that his little chess piece would not hinder the eyes of the nobles.

......

In the deep night, Wang Ankang danced his sword alone in the ice until his fingers were frozen like dead branches and could not be straightened.

The scene at the dinner party is vivid, the person on top is like an ordinary father, and the prince is like a kind brother, a good picture of a father and son, brother and brother, and secretly, who knows that there are ghosts and ghosts.

Twenty years ago, my mother was a beautiful concubine of the Wang family on the rich side, and she met the emperor who went out to find Fang, so there was a bad fate of cutting and untidy, pressing step by step, and struggling painfully.

In order to protect the royal family, the royal father endured humiliation and burden, and the mother forced her face to laugh and became the emperor's fish and water woman.

When Wang Anshi was five years old, the queen learned of the existence of Wang Anshi's mother and son, and sent someone to assassinate her, doing everything she could.

The shocking woman left the most beautiful memories of her years to the emperor, the most painful and sad to her husband, and the most difficult revenge decision to her son.

Helplessly, the flowers fell, and a lifetime of sad songs and hatred.

Today, many years later, Wang Anshi personally sent Miaohuang to the emperor and named Miao Fei.

The woman is Anshi's bamboo horse Qingmei, delicate and lovely, gentle and considerate, and has a strong affection for Anshi;

The woman is holding a ruyi-shaped gourd, and the back is hot to show a majestic phoenix picture, Qingtianjian said, this is the woman who descended from the sky to auspiciousness, and it is the luck of the world, and the status is close to the queen.

And these patterns are Zhuo Xiaoran's special sashimi for Mingxuan patterns, which are obvious when it is hot and lost when it is cold.

As soon as Wang Anshi's long sword was retracted, the faint sound of the dragon's groan echoed in the air. The man's eyes were as pale as ink, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile, and he secretly said in his heart: I can't give birth to grace, adoptive father, I want to exchange the glory of the whole world for your humiliation; Mother, I want to exchange the blood of powerful men for your sorrow.