Chapter 141: The Ghost of the Bamboo Forest (1)
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At night, the rain stops.
When I walked out of the tavern, it was almost night.
Lin Suwen and I walked down the long street, because it was getting late, the road was empty, only the lanterns hanging in front of the shops on both sides, swaying slightly in the evening breeze.
The rain was quite heavy, and the bluestone-paved road was filled with rainwater, forming puddles one after another, like jade mirrors, reflecting the crimson of the lights and the brilliance of the moon.
My eyes are not good, especially at night, I can't see the road clearly, I can only walk one foot deep and one foot shallow, and several times I have stepped into puddles, and my shoes are already soaked.
Lin Suwen followed me silently, without saying a word, I was suffocated, turned around, walked backwards, and said to him without words: "The matter here in Ganzhou is quite tricky, fortunately you are here, and I also have someone who can discuss things." ”
Vaguely, he glanced at me, still speechless.
I was bored with myself, knowing that he was such a person, he didn't like to greet people politely, and he didn't like to talk nonsense, even as a last resort, and he didn't even want to say a word.
Turning around, he planned to continue walking, but was pulled by Lin Suwen from behind, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Left." ”
I lowered my head to take a closer look, and sure enough, I found a puddle of water where I got down, and I could only whisper thank you to him.
I heard Lin Suwen again: "Your eyes ......"
He stopped talking, and the obvious answer was that there was no need to ask any more.
I looked at him, pulled my lips and smiled, and reluctantly made a nonchalant look: "It's nothing, it's just that I can't see it clearly at night." ”
Lin Suwen didn't speak again, but walked over, took my wrist and walked forward, I was stunned by him: "Lin Suwen ......"
Originally, I wanted to ask him what he was doing, but this was also an obvious question, so when he came to the pass, he changed his sentence stiffly: "Do you know where the post house is?" ”
Lin Suwen's footsteps stopped, I felt funny, and reminded him: "Walk along this street, keep walking, there is a camellia tree planted at the door, and two lanterns are hung." ”
Unexpectedly, halfway through, it rained again, Lin Suwen walked unhurriedly with long legs, and actually had no intention of dodging.
Also, with the cultivation of their Lin family disciple gentleman, let him run on the street in a trance, this kind of thing, it is better to let him get drenched in the rain.
"Hey, Young Master Lin......"
For a moment, I couldn't help but shout, "It's raining." ”
Lin Su was silent, and I said again: "Don't you hide from the rain?" ”
If you don't hide, forget it, why are you still dragging me in the rain together, he wants to maintain a calm image, I don't have this plan.
Lin Suwen swallowed for a moment and asked, "Why do you want to hide?" ”
I snorted, very strange, "Are you a three-year-old child?" No, even a three-year-old child knows that you have to avoid the rain, otherwise your clothes will catch a cold, and you will easily get sick if you catch a cold. ”
Lin Suwen was silent, and after a moment, he said: "There is rain in front and rain in the rear, no matter how you hide, you will always get wet." ”
“……”
He made such a sense that I was speechless, but I didn't want to be a fool walking with him in the rain on the street.
There was no way, regardless of whether his shoes were wet or not, he pulled his sleeves and ran forward, Lin Suwen was not used to it at first, struggled for a while, and finally gave up.
We ran all the way to the post house, stood at the door, flicked our sleeves, splashed the water, looked at our own embarrassed appearance, I glanced at Lin Suwen, and said angrily: "Like a fool." ”
Lin Su didn't say a word, and looked away, he looked much better than me, although his clothes were wet, they were still clean and tidy, and after running so far, his black hair was actually not a little messy.
Seeing this, I can't help but admire the demeanor of the Lin family, and at the same time feel hard for their family, well, practice and practice, why are you always entangled in this kind of superficial things?
Senior brother, they had already rested, but fortunately, the little guy in charge of the reception had not left yet, so they asked them to prepare a room for Lin Suwen.
Seeing that Lin Suwen was wet and didn't carry any baggage, he asked them to find a set of clothes that could be changed.
However, looking at the half-worn but clean clothes in the hands of the little guy, Lin Suwen turned around and left, and did not take them in his hands.
"My lord, this ......" The little guy was a little confused.
"It's okay, it's okay."
I hurriedly comforted, "You go down first." ”
Lin Suwen usually loves cleanliness, and he doesn't want to touch the things used by others, especially this kind of personal things, thinking that I just lived in his room for a while, and when I left, he threw away the sheets and bedding I used, and even the cups and teapots, and naturally refused to use the old things that strangers gave him.
But the clothes on his body were already wet, and he couldn't go to bed without washing or changing, and wearing wet clothes to sleep, which would only make it more uncomfortable.
After thinking about it, I had to go back to my room, find a new set of clothes from my baggage, and lend it to him temporarily.
Standing outside and knocking on the door, Lin Suwen came out, I leaned on the door frame and deliberately didn't look at him, and handed out the set of clothes with one hand: "Although I have worn it once or twice, it is still new, and it is very clean, look at your pitiful, be merciful, lend it to you first." ”
Lin Suwen looked at the suit of clothes with a faint gaze.
I'm different from him, he likes white clothes, I like red clothes, even if there are occasional others, I won't be like him, white to the end, this set is, although it is white, but the collar and sleeves, there is a red "color" hem, even the belt is red, I know he doesn't like it, but this is all my clothes, the closest to what he is used to.
Because I don't like the "color" very much, and it's a bit lenient for me, so I only wore it twice and didn't wear it again, I don't know if Lin Suwen's cleanliness is acceptable.
Seeing that he hesitated, I was very dissatisfied, and said: "Hey, don't be so picky, okay, it's good to lend it to you, do you want to sleep in rain-soaked clothes?" It's time to get spoiled. ”
Lin Suwen stiffened his face, stood in the threshold, was silent for a moment, and finally took it, and said to me: "Thank you." ”
When he said this, I was a little embarrassed, turned my face, and said stiffly: "Don't think I'm here to help you, if it weren't for the fact that you went home this time to help me......"
At this point, he gradually stopped, looked at him angrily and said, "It's late, after washing, go to bed quickly." ”
At night, I had a dream.
To be precise, it's seeing someone else's dream.
In the dream, it was also the same heavy rain as today, but during the day, probably closer to dusk, because the light was quite dim.
Wei Shen seemed to have just come back from outside, and the subordinates in the mansion wanted to hold an umbrella for him, but he was pushed out, so he walked in the rain and came to the backyard where Wei Ying lived, and stood there.
I'm very strange, because Wei Shen has always given me the impression that he has always been a noble son with a personable demeanor and a calm temperament, like in a dream, but I have never seen it.
He seemed to be stuck in something, standing in the courtyard all the time, the rain falling on his body, his armor, and his hair still dripping with water.
But the man he was waiting for never came out.
After a long time, the door finally opened, Meng Lingling came out of it, she held an umbrella in her hand, and came to Wei Shen, the two stood quietly, looking at each other in the rain, and saw Meng Lingling take Wei Shen's hand, hold the paper umbrella in his hand, and turn to leave.
She handed the umbrella to Wei Shen, but she stepped into the heavy rain and returned to the room, but Wei Shen was still standing in place, looking at her back, looking at the door that was closed again, standing for a long time.
In the rain, everything seemed ethereal and blurry, but when they looked at each other, the scene seemed real.
When I opened my eyes, I felt groggy and tired because of the 'co-dreaming' technique that I had unconsciously used just now.
Although I am not sure whose dream it is that I am spying on, one thing is certain, the owner of the dream is Wei Shen or Meng Fuling, and between them, they are by no means as innocent as the senior brother said.
Originally, Wei Ying's case has been determined to be committed by Meng Fuling, even if he doesn't admit it, we have evidence to prove that she is quibbling and lying, and pushing the case to the Criminal Department can be understood, but I don't want to do this, first, I am very curious about the matter between her and Wei Shen, once this matter is reported to the imperial court, Meng Fuling may be guilty of him in order to protect someone, and those bosses in the Criminal Department do not have the curiosity to get to the bottom of it like me.
Second, I want to know what this case has to do with my master, why did the rumored thousand-year-old magic knife of the lord slayer appear in the Hongwen Pavilion, in my junior sister's room?
Just as I was thinking about these things, I heard my sister's screams, and I hurriedly got up, forgetting to put on my outer robe, so I rushed out and kicked open the door of my sister's room, but I saw her standing by the window, looking at the darkness in the forest opposite, as if she was frightened.
"Senior Sister ......"
I walked over, however, because it was evening and it was raining, I couldn't see what was there in my current condition.
"Senior brother, Master is back, it's him who is back......"
The junior sister's face was pale and frightened, she looked at me in a daze, pointed to the direction of the woods outside the window, and said in a trembling voice: "I saw him just now, he must be back......"
Seeing that her tears were raining down and she was completely in a panic, I held her shoulders and comforted her softly: "You calm down, I'll go out and have a look first, you stay here, don't 'mess around', you know?" ”
Leaving my sister in the room, I walked out of the door, however, I saw a figure standing in the bamboo forest in the courtyard.
He stood with his back to us, dressed in ink and with his hair scattered, motionless, like a stiff corpse.
Even though it was raining and the light was dim and blurred, I could still recognize who the back was because we were relatively close.
For a while, the whole person completely stayed in place, looked at the back, and for a moment, muttered: "Master......"
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