Chapter Eighty-Three: A Fire in a Temple
Zhao Ling also accepted it when he saw it, and didn't say anything else, his gaze had softened. Just now he looked at the woman in white under the sunset, in her teenage flower-like age, but why were her eyes so vicissitudes, and the loneliness over there made his heart feel a slight pain, and he felt a feeling of wanting to rub her into his arms and take good care of her. The closer he felt to her, the more curious he was about her, about her past, about her heart.
But he was not in a hurry, he wanted to keep her by his side, he had time to slowly open her heart.
He knew there would come a day, like the first time he had seen her at the inn, it would be a sense of fate.
The night had completely submerged the earth, and the moon slowly appeared, not very noticeable, emitting a faint halo, and the leaves rustled in the night breeze.
A few leaves swirled down in mid-air and landed on top of Murong Xun's snow coat. The colorful light of the glass lantern hit the two people, forming a wonderful and warm scene.
Murong Xun's heart moved, picked up a leaf on his clothes, put it to his lips, and blew an out of tune intermittently.
The song was composed by Murong Xun casually, which was not very pleasant, but Zhao Ling listened to it very attentively. After half a ring, he stared at Murong Xun's face and said, "You were also playing a tune in the cave that day, I was in a daze, I thought I was dreaming, I dreamed that my mother loved the bedside to sing for me when I was a child, and coaxed me to sleep!" When Zhao Ling spoke, the expression on his face was unusually gentle, as if he was immersed in the sweet and gentle memories of his childhood.
Murong Xun was about to answer, but she saw a maid come in from a long distance, she blessed Zhao Ling and Murong Xun, and looked at Zhao Ling and said, "The girl has prepared the banquet, please go to the prince!" ”
Zhao Ling's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he caught a glimpse of Murong Xun's expression, and sighed in his heart, but he came to disturb at this time.
I only heard Murong Xun sneer, but he didn't look at Zhao Ling, he just sneered: "It turns out that he is here to pass the time!" ”
Zhao Ling shook his head, knowing that it was not time to explain now, it was better to tell her well in the future, she couldn't run anyway, thinking about it, she got up and left with the maid.
Murong Xun opened her eyes slightly and glanced at the back of Zhao Ling leaving, she thought that she could really not care, but at this time, looking at the back of his departure, all the uncomfortable feelings in her heart came up, and a feeling of pathos gradually came to her heart.
Perhaps, those so-called happiness and warmth really don't belong to themselves, this person who shouldn't have survived.
The night was getting deeper, and the night breeze on the mountain was still a little cool, and Murong Xun sat on the chair in a daze, the wind lifted her snow-white sleeves, and she still didn't know it.
Yan Yu came out to take a look at this time, and saw that Murong Xun was still sitting in a daze, and the chair next to her was empty, and Zhao Ling was gone, Yan Yu couldn't help but sigh, strolled to Murong Xun's side, and whispered: "Miss, it's windy, let's go back to the house!" ”
Murong Xun shook his head and said lightly: "You go back first, I want to sit for a while!" ”
Yan Yu didn't persuade her again, but quietly accompanied her side. Yingge had already made the bed, and at this moment, Yan Yu didn't see Murong Xun invite Murong Xun back, so he also went out to take a look, and saw that they were one master and one servant staying in the courtyard, and secretly shook his head.
"Are there some things that Miss really doesn't care about or is she deliberately ignoring?" Yingge said lightly.
"What?" Murong Xun looked up at Yingge, but saw Yingge glance at Murong Xun lightly, and said, "The authorities are confused!" ”
The night gradually darkened, and the moonlight became brighter and brighter, Murong Xun couldn't bear to involve the two maids to feed the mosquitoes in the yard with her, so she went back to the house, lay down in her clothes, and after closing her eyes, she was sleepy, and she fell asleep in a daze.
In the dream, Murong Xun dreamed of the years in the cold palace in his previous life, and the days when he depended on the light shadow.
It was still a snowy day, but it was very warm, in the tattered Zhuyan Palace, she was dressed in a gorgeous phoenix robe, wearing a bulky phoenix crown on her head, and delicate makeup painted on her face, which looked incompatible with Zhuyan Palace, and also made her feel scared.
"Your Majesty!" Murong Xun looked at Zhao Che's back and shouted, "What kind of place is this?" ”
Zhao Che turned around when he heard this, revealing a mocking smile, "Isn't this the Cold Palace?" You're going to live here forever! ”
"No, I'm the Queen, your wife!"
"Wife? But I have never regarded you as a wife, my wife can only be one person, and that is Yu'er! ”
As he spoke, he saw a beautiful woman appear next to Zhao Che, Zhao Ling looked at the woman deeply, her eyebrows were full of tenderness and sweetness, and the woman also had a happy look.
The woman's chin was slightly raised, and she looked at Murong Xun with pride and said, "Remember, only I am qualified to give birth to a child for Your Majesty!" ”
Murong Xun was stunned for a moment, and when he looked down, his abdomen turned out to be high and bulging, and there was actually thick blood flowing out between his legs, "My child, my child!" She covered her abdomen, looked at Zhao Che in despair, and pleaded: "Save me, save our children!" ”
Zhao Che looked at Murong Xun indifferently, without a trace of expression on his face. And Shangguan Yu'er beside him showed a cruel smile on his face.
The lower abdomen became more and more painful, and the faces of Zhao Che and Shangguan Yu'er in front of him were constantly changing, and after a while, they became the appearance of Zhao Ling and Shen Yu, and the woman looked like a sinking fish but not like a sinking fish.
Murong Xun raised her hand tremblingly, the blood on her fingers stinging her eyes.
"Ahh Murong Xun woke up from the nightmare, his lower abdomen was still throbbing for a while, thinking that it was Murong Xun's screams in his sleep that woke up Yingge and Yanyu, so he put on a coat and went to Murong Xun's bed to ask about the situation, Murong Xun's lower abdomen hurt badly, but frowned and said, "I just had a nightmare!" ”
"Is Miss Aoi Shui here?" Yingge's nose is very pointed, and she thinks she smells it.
Murong Xun covered her lower abdomen and nodded, such a throbbing pain, I think it was Kwai Shui, when she was in the Wind Shadow Building, her body was weak, but training killers will not distinguish between men and women, after growing into a girl, even if Kwai Shui comes, she still needs to complete all kinds of difficult tasks, so she planted the root of the disease, and every time Kwai Shui came, it hurt terribly.
Yan Yu saw that there was some fine sweat on Murong Yan's aching forehead, and hurriedly said, "Slave maid, go and boil some brown sugar water for Miss!" ”
Yingge, on the other hand, put his palm on Murong Xun's lower abdomen, and used internal force to make the lower abdomen hot, and the pain was reduced a little, and it was a little better.
Murong Xun saw that Yingge and Yanyu were treating him sincerely, and his heart was a little more moved.
And not long after Murong Xun woke up, he heard a burst of restless sounds coming from outside the house, and then he heard someone shouting: "Oh no, the east wing is on fire!" ”
Murong Xun was stunned for a moment, looked at Yingge and asked, "Didn't King Qin live in the East Wing?" ”
Yingge nodded solemnly. A look of worry appeared on Murong Xun's face, and he said, "Let's go and have a look!" ”
"Miss's body?"
"It's all right!" , After Murong Xun hurriedly changed his clothes, he and Yingge went to the east wing to see what was going on.
The closer you get to the east wing, the more you see the fire in front of you, reflecting half of the night sky.
From time to time, there are monks in the temple carrying buckets running by. Yingge stopped a monk and asked about the situation, and the monk said: "The specific situation is not very clear, and the monk just heard the same door in the temple shouting, "Go to the water, the little monk will come here to extinguish the fire immediately!" ”
"Then King Qin is still in the house?" Yingge asked again.
The monk shook his head, "This little monk doesn't know very well!" ”
Knowing that they couldn't ask what the situation was, Murong Xun and Yingge didn't plan to go again, but ran towards the east wing, outside the courtyard, there were already a lot of firefighters, and several of them stopped Murong Xun and Yingge and prevented them from continuing to go to a dangerous place.
Murong Xun's eyebrows showed a little anxious, but he didn't know if Zhao Ling had escaped! At this moment, I only heard someone behind me: "See King Qin!" ”
Murong Xun turned around and saw Zhao Ling appear outside the courtyard in a dignified manner, he was dressed in white, holding a freshly picked water lily in his hand, and there was a beautiful woman beside him, the woman's eyes showed a little scared and surprised, covering her mouth and not believing.
And Zhao Ling comforted the woman beside him, the look in his eyes was indistinguishable, he just looked at the woman and said softly: "If you hadn't made it to pick water lilies together, the consequences would be really unimaginable!" ”
Hearing this, the woman's face was full of tenderness, "This is also God's blessing on the prince!" ”
It's just that Murong Xun thought that she had been lightly stabbed in her heart, she turned around and said coldly: "It turns out that my worries are superfluous!" ”
Yingge followed behind Murong Xun and said, "Shouldn't Miss be happy for King Qin's safety?" Murong Xun paused, yes, did she really want Zhao Ling to be trapped in the sea of fire at this moment? It's just that the melancholy in my heart can't be washed away.
After walking a few steps, Murong Xun found that there were several monks standing in front of him, looking at the sea of fire in front of him, but he didn't have the slightest intention of reaching out to help, when Murong Xun passed by them, several monks bent over and said, "Amitabha!" ”
Murong Xun also paused, looked at a few monks, and at the same time gave Yingge a look, "Although the master has a good disguise, it seems that he forgot to change his shoes!" ”
Several monks were stunned, hurriedly looked down, and were suddenly shocked, the monks in the temple generally wore cloth shoes, but these monks were wearing a pair of black cloud boots.
Seeing that it was exposed, a monk scolded angrily and said, "This person is Princess Qin, catch her!" ”