Chapter 47: The Son

Another sleepless night.

After staying up for a few nights, a layer of green shadows had appeared under Tianjin's eyes.

Early the next morning, when she heard that Wang Guobao was leading a layman from other worldly realms, she was still in a trance.

"Is Lady Tianjin unwell?" Wang Guobao looked at her face and asked.

Tianjin shook his head, barely bothered to muster up, and his gaze passed over him faintly, landing on a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest behind him.

This person is only forty years old, with a wide face and a wide forehead, clear eyebrows, three long beards fluttering in the wind under the chin are particularly eye-catching, and he is wearing a Taoist feather crown wide robe, looking like a master in the world.

Tianjin's gaze suddenly met his, and he found that his eyes lit up in vain, and his eyes sparkled as he looked at her. Her heart was inexplicably cold, and she actually had a creepy feeling......

Wang Guobao introduced quietly, "This Mr. Xu is the teacher Mr. Xu arranged for you by His Royal Highness. ”

"Mr. Jiaoxi?" Tianjin was stunned.

Wang Guobao explained: "Although you and Princess Jin look similar, but their personalities are thousands of miles apart, Mr. Xu is a Taoist master, when he traveled to the Northern Dynasty, he was invited by Princess Jin to live in the princess's mansion. It is most suitable for him to train you to learn the words and deeds of Princess Jin. ”

Tianjin suddenly realized, bent down and saluted the master, "Little woman Tianjin, I have seen Mr. Xu." ”

Xu Daofu touched his long beard and nodded repeatedly, "Like, like, too similar." ”

Tianjin: "......"

Wang Guobao replied with a smile: "Your Highness is still waiting for Wang to go back to his life, then everything is entrusted to Mr." ”

"Please rest assured, Your Highness, the old Tao will teach carefully."

Wang Guobao bowed slightly, glanced at Tianjin again, and then turned to leave.

The two people left stared at each other for a moment.

Tianjin's face couldn't hide the embarrassment, and he was about to say something. saw him suddenly open the hem of his clothes and kneel down on one knee, and the aura on his body changed.

"The criminal minister Xu Daofu is late for rescue, so I ask the princess for my guilt!"

"......" Tianjin was shocked and retreated, "Xu, Mr. Xu, please hurry up, what are you doing?" ”

When Xu Dao heard this, his two thick eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and a strange light jumped in his black eyes.

He stared at her, but didn't move.

"Her Royal Highness the princess is prestigious, the dignified goddess of war of the Northern Dynasty, your eyes should be sharp and have a solemn aura, you should have the strength of the king who is proud of the world, not so cowering, it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance."

"I ......" Tianjin then understood that he was ...... He has already begun to teach her by word and deed.

Her lips pursed slightly, and her heart sank slightly, "Mr. Xu, please get up." ”

Xu Dao Tuer chuckled lightly, brushing off the dust on the hem of his clothes, "Although it is a little unsatisfactory, it will be a long time." ”

Tianjin was really caught off guard, and his heart was worried. Xu Daofu took a few steps closer to her, and looked at her carefully with a deep gaze.

"Looking at the princess's face, I wonder if there is a hidden disease on her body?"

Tianjin was frightened again, and under his believing eyes, he felt as if he had nothing to hide.

"Don't panic, the old Taoist knows a little about the art of Qihuang, why don't you take a look for the princess?"

"I ......" she subconsciously wanted to refuse, but she didn't know what she remembered, and nodded slowly, "Yes, it's okay." ”

"Princess, please." Xu Dao retreated to the side politely.

Tianjin's heart was extremely complicated, and that uneasy feeling hit her heart again, but she had no way to retreat. If her memories could be restored, would all the mysteries be solved?

With heavy steps, she walked to the garden pavilion, sat down first, and tore open her cuffs to reveal her smooth jade white wrists, and laid them on the stone table.

Xu Daofu's gaze swept away, his gaze lingered on her palm for a moment, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Tianjin noticed that his gaze was different, and couldn't help but ask.

Xu Daofu quietly withdrew his gaze and sat down across from her. There was no shock on his face, but he had already set off a storm in his heart.

This woman is weak and timid, but there is a layer of rough calluses on the palms of her hands, especially at the mouth of the tiger. If it is an ordinary fireworks woman, the palm of her hand should be white and boneless. How could there be the kind of person who has been holding a weapon for many years to have a rough callus?

"Nothing, I'll take a look first." Xu Daofu pressed his fingers to her wrist.

After a moment, he raised his eyes and asked, "Has the princess been injured?" ”

"I think it......" she bit her lip and nodded, "I can't remember many things in the past. ”

That's right! Xu Daofu took a deep breath, his heart was shocked, the sky blessed, his proud protΓ©gΓ© did not die!

A generation of mighty goddesses, the princess of Daqin's Jin is still alive and well!

"Listening to the pulse, it should be caused by the blood in the brain......" His eyes flickered slightly, and he confirmed the guess in his heart.

"Can I still regain my memory?" Tianjin's heart is also very complicated.

Must be able to! Xu Daofu's eyes were firm, "Don't worry, princess, everything will be fine with me." ”

There was a hint of sincerity in his tone, and the word "princess" was also called very solemn. Tianjin didn't hear it, his eyes were uneasy but faintly expectant.

Xu Daofu raised his eyes and pointed to the mahogany bench under the pavilion, "The princess might as well lie down first, I need to apply needles to you." ”

As he spoke, he reached into his arms and took out a pack of silver needles of different sizes on the spot.

Tianjin looked at the long and short rows of silver needles that glittered in the sunlight, and was speechless. Xu Daofu was not in a tone of discussion with her, but convinced that she would definitely lie down.

She had to get up.

"Don't be nervous." His voice approached, "I'll apply the needle slowly, and there won't be any discomfort." Now listen to me, close your eyes, take two long breaths, and relax......"

I don't know if it's her delusion, his voice became clear, with a bit of bewitchment, making her feel relaxed, the uneasiness in her heart gradually faded, and the whole person was in a peaceful and comfortable state.

Tianjin felt that the silver needle seemed to be thrust down her bun, and his strength was light, and there was no discomfort as expected. In a trance, she only felt light and fluttering, as if she had fallen into a peaceful dream.

In the dream, a hundred flowers bloom, the spring rain is long, the little rain is connected into a fine silver coin, the water is falling on the colorful stamens, the petals are trembling lightly, but the branches are straight, and the eyes are full of vitality. In the distance, there is also a verdant bamboo forest, with rustling foliage and the occasional crisp birdsong.

A winding bluestone path appeared at her feet, and the path passed through the green bamboo forest and stretched into the distance. The clouds are rising and there is no end in sight...... It's just that there seems to be a magical power there, calling her.

Tianjin involuntarily raised his legs, stepped on the path, and walked slowly over.

But, the next moment.

The continuous drizzle turned into a torrential rain, and the red and bright flowers fell to the ground, becoming a sea of blood. The lush bamboo forest turned into a black and oppressive army of armor, and the sound of the horn was heard...... Smoke rose everywhere, blood was filled, and there were fighting and wailing everywhere.

"No, no......"

"Don't!"