Chapter 16. White head
I sat alone and thought about it for a long time, but I still couldn't understand it. Turning his head to look out the window, it was already the middle of the moon. When he checked and found that it was five o'clock, that is, about half past nine in the evening, he suddenly remembered him in his heart, so he put on a cloak and went to see him in the other garden.
This is my first time to the garden, the garden is slightly smaller than the courtyard of the Taoist temple, but it is also divided into the front and back yards, the front yard is for guests, and the back yard is the place of living.
Stepping into the backyard, he found that the door of the middle room was closed, and there was no light inside. He looked to the east again, and saw the candle flame flickering in the east wing, and thought that this was his room, so he moved over.
Gently slam the door, and there is no response in the house. So he called twice, but no one answered.
Isn't it? Where to go so late?
Pushing the door into the house, I found that there was no one in the house.
The furnishings of this room are much richer than the one I live in, in addition to the bed, bookcase, wardrobe, and there is also a soft couch, which is placed on the left hand side of the door opposite the bookcase. There is a coffee table next to the soft couch, and there is a teapot and a tea cup on the table. The spout of the teapot was still steaming, presumably he had just left.
Wandering to the bookcase, I was drawn to the table by what was on the table. There is a piece of paper spread out on the table, there are words on it, and the handwriting is fully displayed, as if cutting with an axe and machete, and the whole pen is flowing smoothly and tactfully.
I was a little surprised that although my knowledge of calligraphy in my previous life was only scratching the surface, I also knew that calligraphy with both characteristics was rare. However, they all say that the words are like their people, and it is not difficult to understand when I think of his gentle and watery performance in his dreams.
It suddenly occurred to me that one day when he was detoxified, he would remember all the past of Bai Ri as a child, and he would definitely know that I was not the original owner. By then...... What will he do to me?
I smiled bitterly, no matter what he did to me in the future, I would not regret the choice I made.
At the same time, he couldn't help laughing at himself: Yan Linxuan, you say that you hide your identity in order to let him detoxify with peace of mind, but in fact, it is just to satisfy your greed to get along with him day and night. But so what? I made a choice, and I just had to live with the consequences. I only hope that my deception will not bring him too much harm, but no matter how great the damage is, how can it compare to the fear of his life? Thinking of this, I can't help but be more determined in my choice.
Fang Cai only cared about appreciating the words, but did not pay attention to the content of the words, and looked down at the line of words, and couldn't help but be stunned. I saw that it was written on the paper: I want to ask about lovesickness, but I am afraid of falling in love.
It turned out that he, who was always gentle with me, was so uneasy in his heart. He couldn't help but put the depression in his heart to the end of the pen, presumably his heart was also quite tormented, right?
When he came back to his senses, he found that he had mentioned Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin" after his line of words: "I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head is not separated." ”
In a daze, I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps in the courtyard.
He's back?
I suddenly got into a playful mood, and I ducked sideways into the gap between the bed and the wall, covered by the curtains, and I couldn't see anyone hiding there.
As soon as he hid, he heard the sound of footsteps at the door, but he was suspicious in his heart: It seems that he is not the only one, could it be that Xiuli has left the customs ahead of time?
As soon as I thought about this, I heard the door creak and be pushed open. Sure enough, through the curtains, I saw two vague figures, one was empty, but the other didn't look like a detachment.
Confused, the stranger spoke, "Commander." It seems to be accompanied by a salute.
I'm even more confused, Commander? He called the Commander of the Void? I didn't expect Niankong to be a commander.
I only heard Niankong chuckle and said angrily: "How many times have I told you, you and I don't have to be like this in private." ”
The man laughed dryly. "I'm not used to it!" The tone is quite familiar. I couldn't help but be stunned when I heard this voice: I seemed to have heard it somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while.
"By the way, Niankong, the matter you handed over to me has been clarified." The man's tone became serious.
"Who did it?" Niankong's tone was instantly cold, giving me goosebumps.
"Leave the north."
"Northborn?" Nian Kong seemed to be quite surprised by the answer, as if he was thinking about it, and stopped speaking.
"Actually, it's not hard to understand. Although her father was passing on information about the southern departure to Beili, he must have known something about the situation in Beili. I think it was because Beili got the news and learned that his daughter was still alive, so he would take action because he was worried about the leakage of information. ”
I was confused when I heard his words, but I was secretly shocked: Niankong was actually involved in the dispute between the two countries. And it seems that the person who spoke to him was his subordinate, but the relationship was extraordinary.
Niankong was silent for a long time before he said, "This is unreasonable. The secret report of the state of the country will not let a woman know, and now that the two countries have not yet started a war on the surface, even if Beili wants to kill people, he will not take such a risk......"
Niankong's words suddenly stopped, and I didn't know why I only felt a tightness around my neck, and my feet were off the ground, and I was pulled out of the gap by a strong force.
I felt a sharp pain in my neck, as if I was about to be choked, my breathing was stagnant, I struggled without strength, and tears involuntarily burst out of my eyes.
Seeing my face clearly, the cold color on Niankong's face instantly changed to surprise, and he hurriedly let me fall to the ground. I immediately hung my head, rubbed the area he had pinched, and gasped. It took a long time to recover and look up at the two of them.
I saw Niankong take a step forward. "Xuan'er, are you okay? Did I hurt you? Why are you hiding? ”
I also want to ask why I hid just now, it's really self-defeating!
"I ...... I ......" was choked by him, and it became difficult to even speak.
Seeing this, the man who had just spoken to him immediately handed me a tea cup, and I took it, and just wanted to thank him, but I was stunned the moment I saw his face.
"You, you, you, aren't you the ...... that day" The love master who teased the girl in the bamboo forest? But I didn't say the second half of the sentence. It wasn't because it was because of the embarrassment, but because the throat was too painful, so I quickly swallowed the tea.
Seeing my reaction like this, a hint of surprise flashed on Niankong's face, and he returned to normal. "This is Xiao Jifeng, we have grown up together since childhood."
Xiao Jifeng? Jifeng ...... That's right, that's what the woman called him that day. I didn't expect him to be a swinger that day,
It's just that at this moment, he is dressed in a strong outfit, quite chic, and he doesn't have the ruffian posture of the day.
I couldn't help but pout to myself, I really didn't know which side was his true face.
Suddenly, I remembered that day in the bamboo forest, he and the woman saw me and Kong'er, and the strange performance of wanting to speak and stopping, finally had a slight understanding.
Before, I wondered how these two people got into the mountain, it turned out that they met Niankong. The two of them must have known about Niankong's poisoning, and they knew that many of his people and things during the day did not remember, so they hesitated for a long time that day and did not talk to Kong'er after all.
At that time, Kong'er didn't act like he knew Jifeng and the two. Niankong said that the two of them grew up together, and I am afraid that they only got acquainted with him after being poisoned at the age of ten, otherwise they would not have known him.
Another mystery is solved, and my heart is suddenly happy.
"Jifeng, it's not too early, you go back first, we'll discuss it another day." Nian empty head does not return to the tunnel.
"Okay, then I'll take my leave." Xiao Jifeng said, nodded at me, and closed the door.
"How can you see it so fascinating?"
"Huh?" As soon as he said that, I realized that my eyes were still fixed on the door. Then he withdrew his gaze and looked up at him, but it was a soft hiss. I didn't expect to be pinched by him, and it hurt so much.
He frowned, put his fingers on my neck, and said apologetically, "Does it hurt?" ”
"It hurts, it hurts, I thought my neck was going to be broken by you." I complained loudly.
He sighed. "I'll rub it for you." After speaking, I only felt his slightly cool fingertips gently massage my neck, but I didn't feel any enjoyment. "Don't ...... you"
He frowned: "What's the matter, it hurts so much?" ”
"No...... It's not ......" I'm slightly embarrassed. "The skin on my neck...... Very sensitive, others ...... I can't touch ......."
"Oh? Is there such a thing? He seemed to be interested, and his fingers stroked again and again.
"You!" This guy is really hateful! I jumped away and took a few steps back until I reached the bookcase, and there was no way to retreat. And he followed suit, and when he saw that I was no longer retreating, he stopped.
"Why are you hiding in my room?"
"I didn't worry about you, so I came to look for you, but you weren't there. I heard the footsteps and wanted to surprise you, so I hid ......"
Before I could finish speaking, he embraced me.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you." There was a deep remorse in his tone.
"And how are you going to compensate me?" I deliberately teased him. And he still didn't let go of me, but whispered in my ear, "What do you want me to do?" I promise you everything. ”
"Really? Aren't you afraid that I want gold and silver? ”
He chuckled in my ear: "You want my life, I can afford it." ”
Scold! This tone is really big, and it is really arrogant enough, thinking that his life is worth more than gold and silver. But I still couldn't help but be moved in my heart, knowing that he didn't say this to me, but I was still moved.
Suddenly, his body stiffened, I didn't know why, I just wanted to break free from him to see what was going on, but I heard him say in a low voice, and his voice trembled slightly: "I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head is not separated." ”
I knew in my heart that he had seen the poem I had inscribed.
He let go of me suddenly, and looked at me with a little nervousness. "Xuan'er, you ...... Will you make this white head covenant with me? ”
I pursed my lips and smiled. "If I don't want to, why should I write it down? If I don't want to, why ...... big night" He took my lips in his mouth before I could finish speaking, and his kisses were cautious, full of affection, like a child who is afraid of breaking his beloved toy.
At the end of the kiss, he raised his hand to straighten my sideburns. But I suddenly wanted to confirm something, and hesitated to speak: "Niankong, I don't remember anything from the past, maybe I am no longer the same me I used to be, if so, are you willing to accept it?" ”
He chuckled. "No matter what Xuan'er becomes, she is still my Xuan'er."
Hearing his answer, I was a little relieved. But I suddenly realized, what is the difference between my approach and that of the junior? Is it really good for me to be in the middle of his feelings for the original owner?
Then he denied this idea: the original owner is dead and can't come back, and I will only stay with him before he detoxifies, and the decision is still up to him, even if he will hate me and hate me in the future, I have no regrets. So I decided not to dwell on the matter anymore.