Chapter 179: Overnight Stay in the Scripture Pavilion
"The royal family? How could it be. ”
When Qizhao heard such a result, he couldn't help but cough lightly twice with anger and blood.
Seeing this, Gong Sheng hurriedly made a cup of tea, hugged Qizhao and put the tea bowl to her lips, and said in a soft voice: "Zhao'er, don't think about this yet, now that you are pregnant, you must take care of your body." For the rest, I've got it! ”
Nanaki nodded.
Gong Sheng gently stroked Qizhao's head to his chest, and lowered his head to imprint it on her white forehead.
I will do my best to make such a beautiful you have a splendid life.
Jin Yang returned to the palace in despair, and several little maids saw that Jin Yang was in a bad mood, and the things in the morning were noisy, so they all gathered around and comforted Jin Yang.
Jin Yang echoed the voice, but felt tired in his heart.
finally survived until the evening, and Sumire Yang sent a few maids away.
In order to prevent waking up the maid who was keeping vigil at the door, Sumire Yang also deliberately climbed out of the skylight, but unfortunately his mind was messy, and his arm was scraped by the roof tiles with long blood marks.
Sumire Yang raised his hand and looked at the long blood stain, just like the long scar on Ruohua's chest.
She sat on the roof, looking at the bright moon and the bright stars. A glass of liquor poured down his throat, and two lines of burning tears burned his cheeks.
She began to feel that the love in this world was uninhibited, not as good as a lone lamp in the dark, so rippling.
Sumire Yang flew and landed on the only roof with a lamp, but this room was also strange, and he couldn't find a window after looking for a long time.
She flew into the courtyard, the larger water dragon vat elsewhere was interesting, she swayed to the water dragon, only to see the black water reflecting the sky, scattered with light, looking mysterious and treacherous.
Sumire Yang laughed with a puff of laughter with red eyes, and she pointed to the black water and muttered to herself.
You see, how can you drink such black water, A-Niang said that if you drink unclean water, you will catch a cold, and your body will be like a big toad, full of hard shells.
But she felt very cold now, that kind of cold from the inside out, this feeling was beyond the reach even in the Kunlun Mountain, which had been frozen for thousands of miles, even in the house carved with ice and snow.
"Cold? What about the cold? When a person dies, it is not a cold body, how can it be a few years earlier...... Hehehehehe. ”
After speaking, he laughed stupidly, scooped it up with the empty wine jug in his hand, swallowed it in one gulp, and then crawled next to the water dragon, crying while smiling and whispering: "Ah Niang, Ah Niang-"
"Girl? Girl? Do you know what this place is? I dared to run over without permission, but I didn't understand half of the rules! Girl? What's wrong with your arm...... Girl......"
When Jin Yang woke up, he only felt that his body was warm, and there was a good smell of bamboo and wood everywhere, as well as some strong and dry aromas, which smelled a little like those Buddha halls dedicated to the Great Buddha.
Sumire Yang rubbed his eyes and woke up from the hard ground, but when he had just cleared his mind, his stomach and intestines were cramping, and a scorching rancid hot stream surged up his throat, and he was about to erupt.
Suddenly, a crumpled hand stuffed a few leaves into Sumire's mouth and dropped a cold sentence: "I won't be disgusted after chewing." ”
Sumire Yang only felt cool in his mouth, and the discomfort in his stomach was also relieved a lot.
She fixed her eyes on the brightly lit hall, and in the brightly lit hall, a toddler was reading at night with a lamp, and next to it was a scripture grid shelf that covered the sky and the sun.
This is the Pavilion of the Scriptures?
Sumire Yang's body was weak, his head was also groggy, and his arms were also scorching.
She got up and came to the old man, and before he could speak, the old man said impatiently, "Go back when you wake up, this place is not where you people should stay." ”
When the old man spoke, he didn't raise his head, but just looked at the dense scriptures under the candlelight, the single clothes were lightly put on the dry and old body, and the gray sideburns were scattered on his shoulders, looking a little like the land lord in the play.
Jin Yang took a closer look at the old man, only to find that it was the pavilion master who had a very bad temper before, seeing that the sky outside was like ink, the night was long, and he had nowhere to go, and it was also an injury to return to the palace, so it was better to spend a night here, but it was also a place to go.
Sumire raised her eyebrows, spit the chewed leaf in her mouth into the spittoon, and tiptoed up.
"Pavilion Master, don't come unharmed?"
"Hmph, you girl, since you are the county lord, you are so unruly, you are really bold, no wonder you make yourself look like this, it looks like ......"
The old man paused.
Then he sighed, turned to a small shelf next to him, picked up a small plate of bottles and cans, and found some gauze and sat back in front of the lamp. Then he placed the scroll in his hand on a small shelf beside him, and pressed a layer of cloth made of thin grass on it, for fear that it would get wet.
Jin Yang saw that the old man was busy with his own affairs and ignored her, so he looked through the scriptures beside him.
"Girl, come here."
Sumire Yang pointed at herself: "Me? ”
The old man's eyes were crossed, and his calm tone seemed to be angry: "Is there anyone else in this room besides you?" Don't you think the old man is dizzy, he is already a person who has buried his shoulders in the soil, and this is a good conversation with the ghosts in the house, right? ”
Listening to the old man's treacherous words, Jin Yang couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, and subconsciously checked left and right, for fear that something would suddenly appear and take away all his three souls and seven spirits.
When the old man saw Jin Yang like this, he burst out laughing: "Yo, I still know that I am afraid." That's it, the wound on your arm is stained with the old water in the water dragon, if you don't diagnose and treat it as soon as possible, it will not be as simple as leaving a scar when inflammation occurs in the future. Alright, come here. ”
After listening to the old man's words, Jin Yang had no choice but to walk over suspiciously.
The old man used scissors to cut off part of Sumire's arm, then covered it with herbs.
The candle flame was shining, and I didn't know if it was because he was drunk, or because he hadn't slept well for two days, the old man's appearance inexplicably coincided with Ruohua's shadow.
"Hey, hey, hey! You stinky girl, staring at the old man like this, didn't you think of your lover? ”
The old man threw the scissors into the plate and said.
"What...... What the. Jin Yang was stunned by the old man's sudden words.
The old man smiled slyly, and hobbled to put the bandaging thing away.
"This love is nothingness. Although you are a special girl, you are inevitably vulgar, and you will eventually be trapped in this deep palace compound and tired by this vain love. It's sad, it's sad. ”
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