Chapter Ninety-Three: Candles
Early in the morning, he had a terrible headache, Ah Qing grinned and rubbed his head, and when his face turned, he found that something was wrong: "Siluo, how did you change the original Momei screen?" ”
"It was His Majesty who saw it last night and felt that it was too plain, so he ordered to change this turquoise green canary, saying that the meaning is just right for our 'Qingzuo Palace'."
"Your Majesty was here last night?" A-Qing was surprised.
"yes."
She realized something, and her tone trembled: "Then what about him...... We...... What have they done? ”
Siluo's face did not change: "Your Majesty saw that you were not strong enough to drink, so you sat for a while and left." ”
Ah Qing breathed a long sigh of relief, what is it easy to be after drinking...... Fortunately, I didn't explain myself in a daze.
After grinding and getting out of bed, he glanced at the screen several times: "Hmm...... I still think the original is good, so let's change it back. ”
"Yes."
While casually stirring up the eight treasures, he asked, "Where is the guard who was injured by me with a wicker last night?" ”
"His Majesty placed him in the Tai Hospital, and it is said that the injury was not light, and the Hu Tai Doctor took care of him all night."
Ah Qing was ashamed in his heart, and the hand holding the soup spoon stopped: "So badly injured? That national teacher, who is sacred? ”
"Jiang Yue, the national teacher, is the head of the Taoist sect today, the eldest disciple of Xuanji Zhenren, who is talented and has the Tao to the sky. When the real person died, the demons of the world attacked Qingcheng Mountain together, and let the national teacher lead dozens of disciples in the middle of the sect to retreat down the mountain! Rao is Siluo is not surprised on weekdays, and when she talks about this national teacher, her tone can't help but contain a little admiration.
"And this kind of thing? How did he do it? Ah Qing's jaw dropped in shock.
"People say that he is an unborn immortal bone, and over time, I am afraid that even real people will be able to match it."
Ah Qing sighed: "In the past, I always saw such a god in novels, but I didn't expect there to be a ready-made one in front of me." ”
However, after this battle, the Daomen has been in a slump since then, and the grand occasion is difficult to repeat. In the past, it was always the national religion that was admired by the royal family, but now it is a three-legged stand with Buddhism and shamans. ”
"Shaman?" This sect sounds rusty.
Siluo deliberately lowered her voice: "Shamanism is known for witchcraft, most of the followers are demon clans, and the cultivation methods are too bloody and weird, which is despised by the world, so now it is only active in some places where demon clans live, but its power cannot be underestimated. In particular, the holy relics in the church, Wu Miyan, are said to be able to change the world and turn life and death upside down. ”
"So evil?" A-Qing was incredulous.
"Of course, each of the three major sects is a peerless divine weapon."
"And what are the relics of the other two sects?"
Siluo hesitated obviously, but continued to speak: "The Donghuang Bell, the sacred relic of the Daomen, was split in two when Xuanji Zhenren died, and his whereabouts are unknown. The Brahma mirror of Buddhism, after the death of Master Bodhi, is also missing. ”
"It seems that these few people with peerless divine weapons will not end well." A Qing concluded.
Siluo suddenly looked at her with a very strange look, and she felt furious in her heart: "You, what's wrong with you?" ”
Siluo's eyes were shining with tears, and she knelt down: "Niangniang...... The slave has no other wish in this life, but I hope you can ...... Safe and smooth. God is ruthless, let you suffer so many sins before, from now on, in this Qingzuo Palace...... By the side of the slave maid...... I just hope that you can, you can live well. After that, I choked up and couldn't help myself.
My heart was wrapped in a thick warmth and sadness, and I couldn't help but cry in the corners of my eyes. Unexpectedly, in another world, a girl who is always on guard by her, is willing to give her love. What she couldn't get because of what she asked for in that life, she came here and was given to her by God. She seems to be a natural stone, eroded and assimilated by the thick night, standing in the dark, you can't see me, I can't see you. But suddenly there was a moment when someone was holding a small white candle, which was neither bright nor faint, but it still illuminated her heart.
"Look at what you said," Ah Qing burst into tears and laughed, and hurriedly helped Siluo up, "Since I have survived, I must live well and carefully, every day and every hour, and I must live to the fullest." If you follow me, you may not be able to keep you prosperous and rich, but I know how you treat me. From now on, we will be sisters, sharing honor and disgrace, advancing and retreating together. ”
Tears fell suddenly, she couldn't understand the meaning of her words after all, and she wouldn't give herself the answer she wanted, but just one sentence "share honor and disgrace, advance and retreat together" made her feel worth it. Isn't it just the same for couples who sleep together?
Why can't they be two of the same people?
"Don't cry, don't cry," Ah Qing didn't know why Siluo was crying so much, and tried to change the topic, "Hurry up and put on makeup, come with me to see the little guard yesterday, okay?" ”
Siro nodded tearfully.