Text Chapter 11: Building
Chinese New Year's Eve Chinese New Year's Eve night, the night owl was missing an arm, and the soul killer still looked sloppy, and the crazy old man stretched his neck and watched Jing Yao's small body work around the pot.
There was still a small stool under his feet, and the night owl licked the firewood to the bottom of the pot, and a fragrance came to his nose, and the decadent killing soul who smelled the fragrance had some vitality.
There was a large piece of meat in the thick soup, and there were some green broken leaves floating on the soup, and a bowl was placed on the table for one person, and the crazy old man looked at the white ingots on the plate and said in surprise: "What is this!" Same as ingots. ”
There are two small bowls in front of each person, and the condiments specially prepared by Jing Yao in the small bowls are set up by Jing Yao for them to sit and demonstrate, pick up a white ingot, dip it in red chili oil and send it to their mouths, and drink a bowl of mutton soup that has been boiled for a day.
Just as he was enjoying his meal, a cold wind blew in, and it carried a strong smell of blood.
A pair of dull eyes, looking at the people in the house, the crazy old man ran to the door like a wind at his feet, quickly closed the door and looked back at Xu Chenxu's living ice sculpture!
Soul Killer looked at those eyes, saw despair in his eyes, and immediately scooped a bowl of mutton soup from the pot, and the night owl licked some carbon into the carbon stove, and Soul Killer's eyes saw Jing Yao take several steps back.
"What do you see?" Soul Killer asked towards Jing Yao
"What, what to see."
The night owl held a bowl, a bowl of hot soup went down, his eyelashes moved, the temperature in the room rose, and Xu Chenxu was dripping with water, as if he had been fished out of the water.
"I was alive, I thought I was dead." As he spoke, he looked at Jing Yao.
Fortunately, the soul grabbed Jing Yao's hand, otherwise it would have hit the fire, and the soul killer looked at Xu Chenxu and said: "Since you came back alive, you can have a good New Year, taste how it tastes, this is done by Jing Yao alone, but there is nothing outside." ”
Jing Yao didn't know what was wrong, there was always a voice telling her that the person in front of her was not really Xu Chenxu, no, this was not.
Jing Yao was confused, this person is not a master, so who is he? Why do you have such thoughts?
Soul Killer was also a little confused, several temptations were avoided, the night owl had just escaped death, and knew what that feeling was like; The crazy old man just stuffed something into his mouth and drank the soup.
"Go to sleep! Let's just keep a few vigils, you better go to sleep! ”
The originally decadent Soul Killer nodded at Jing Yao, and the crazy old man waved his hand at the person behind him after eating and drinking, and left.
Xu Chenxu found the buried good wine, dug it all out, divided it, ate the remaining white ingots, drank the good wine, and waited for the arrival of the New Year; The sluggish night stalker also noticed the difference, but he didn't break it, drinking and watching the fireworks bloom in the sky.
None of the three of them spoke, just sat quietly, looking up at the sky, and the sound of steady breathing gradually came from the room, presumably the little girl was very tired.
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Mo Chen, who was in the white building, looked at the festive scene of singing and dancing in front of him, and unconsciously remembered the girl in the broken temple, and never pretentiously showed her true side in front of him.
But the group of people in front of him seemed to welcome him, but in fact, they all wished that he would leave quickly.
Mo Chen suddenly felt like a migratory bird without a home, and there was no place to accommodate him, only by breaking the temple could Mo Chen feel his true existence.
When Bai Xu was about to walk towards Mo Chen, he was pulled by his wife and said, "Don't go over, that kid gives me too dark a feeling, it's better to have less contact." ”
Bai Xu smiled and said, "He's just a child. ”
Reflexively left, took two wooden swords, walked to Mo Chen's side and handed them over.
Mo Chen's sword was sharp, Bai Xu was forced to work hard, Bai Xu always told himself that Mo Chen was just a child, but Mo Chen did not regard himself as a child, but a person who wanted to defeat others and prove himself; Such a thought immediately appeared in Bai Xu's mind.
"I lost, I didn't expect you to be so powerful at such a young age."
"You didn't use all your strength at all, but repeatedly backed down, why didn't you use all your strength." Listening to Mo Chen's compulsion tone, he asked
"I've used all my strength, but your swordsmanship is faster, and when a person is not sure to defeat the other party, he will naturally not use all his strength, obviously the other party is much stronger than you, and you expose yourself too early, there was originally a chance to win but the last one is gone."
Mo Chen withdrew the wooden sword, and Bai Xu found that he listened to his words but was still wary of himself.
"I once met a little girl, and when she encountered danger, she still had a smile on her face, as if the danger had nothing to do with her."
A smile leaked from his plain face, Bai Xu covered his chest, his face was uncomfortable, and he knelt on one leg and begged for mercy: "Bai Xu knows that he is wrong. ”
Mo Chen directly shattered the wooden sword, and there was a sullen breath in his chest, but he didn't know where this stuffiness came from, and he looked at Bai Xu, who was kneeling on the ground, for a long time before turning around and leaving.
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"You're mistaken, I'm not, he's not, uncle, I'm Chen ......."
"Chen Yi, don't mess around anymore, have you forgotten what your mother said to your two brothers before she died?" Uncle Gongli scolded
Looking at the gradually disappearing back, he finally cried loudly, recalling his mother's voice and smile in his mind, his eyes were like water, but with the coldness of talking.
The green snail eyebrows are long, the bead flower tassel is abandoned, and the three thousand green silk are only curled up with a meticulously carved plum hairpin, and a soft sword dances in one go, and the corners of the mouth hook up a smile, like fireworks as ethereal and gorgeous.
"Xu'er, Yi'er, see the group of people in front of you clearly, and keep it firmly in mind."
"Madame, why do you bother? You should also think about your two children, who are still young. The leader looked at the two children and said hypocritically
"It is for their sake that I cannot surrender to you."
A firework burst into the sky.
The woman grabbed a child in one hand and turned around and jumped directly off the cliff behind her, but fortunately, God favored her and was blocked by a branch, and the woman put herself under the two children, so that she had a new life.
"If the Huangyao Dynasty still exists, and you are the prince of Huangyao, and the remnants of Huangyao will have to rely on you to protect them."
Two children lay one on each side, listening to the story told by their mother.
"Mother, isn't my aunt married to the monarch of the country? Why do they treat us like this? ”
The woman stroked the child's forehead, looked at the moon in the sky, and continued to speak, "That's because of Huangyao's treasury. ”
"It is rumored that Huangyao has two princesses, twin flowers, but the hearts of the monarchs of this generation are biased, and they want to pass the throne to the son of the favorite concubine and force the prince to death."
"The eldest princess failed in the mutiny and was burned to death by the person she liked, guess what the ending was like."
Xu Chenxu said suspiciously: "What about the young princess?" Didn't my mother say that they were twins? My brother and I are also twins, and I can sense every time my brother is in danger. ”
"This is another secret of Huang Yao, each generation of Huang Yao will give birth to a pair of twins."
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"Sister, is this giving up?"
"My brother is gone, and the throne will naturally be passed on to him, and I am tired of this endless struggle; I'm here to congratulate my sister, my father still trusts you so much. ”
"Trust, sister, you really know how to laugh."
Looking at the smile on his sister's face, he suddenly felt that things were not so simple, and when a pair of jade cards appeared in her hand, the eldest princess looked puzzled.
"My father used secret methods to spy on the heavens, and our sisters are the mediators, and the codex left by the queen mother records all things and controls the mediators of Huangyao's subjects; Actually, it's a curse. ”
Looking at my sister's smiling face, I suddenly realized that I had never seen my sister's personality clearly.
"You can help me, how can I do it."
The eldest princess stared at the throne, overlooking the world, whenever she looked in the mirror, she would show a gentle smile to herself in the mirror, and always looked respectful, gentle, and amiable to the person who betrayed her: "Brother-in-law, you are here." ”
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I have never loved, how can I betray this statement, lie, use, the woman who was tied to the fire-shaped frame, and the face that should have been completely discouraged looked at the sky with a charming smile at the moment.
'She' has been waiting on the road of reincarnation, when she stepped on the road of reincarnation, touching her smiling face, I wanted to hold her hand but was pushed away and said, "Can I live my life easily?"
"Good" looked at the vanishing back, and a weird smile appeared on his face.
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The night owl wanted to ask Xu Chenxu what had happened, but found that he was already drunk.
"Let's go back! When he wants to say it, he will naturally say it, and now he is no longer the original Xu Chenxu, haven't you noticed it? ”
"If you can get out of the sea of suffering, who will jump into the sea of suffering?" Soul Slayer patted the night owl on the shoulder and smiled, those decadent eyes seemed to be refreshed again.
Xu Chenxu squinted his eyes and looked at the increasingly blurred figure, opened his eyes suddenly, slapped his palm on the ground, kicked the ground with his back heels, and his body flew into the air with a bright smile on his face.
Slowly landed, tilted his head, and shouted to the moon: "I, Xu Chenxu, are back." ”
When the wooden box was handed in, the person who accepted it also compared Xu Chenxu's face, showed a satisfied smile on his face, and nodded.
"Do it, I order you to do it, we live, not for ourselves, although the Huangyao Dynasty has long since perished, but the descendants of those subjects, they are still alive, and you have the blood of the Huangyao royal family in your body, this is your mission."
"You coward."
"You're my own brother, how did you let me do it, I'd rather die than I'm the one who died."
"Smack." With a bang, a hair fell from the blade, split in two, and the cut was neat.
Holding each other's hands tightly, putting them on their necks, and saying with tears: "In the next life, we will be brothers again and never separate." ”
A teardrop fell on Jing Yao's jade plaque, and a red light ejected it.
His eyes were like water, but with the coldness of talking, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, as ethereal and brilliant as fireworks.