Chapter Sixty-Seven: Are You Going to Kiss?
A-Yao is back?
Huiyun Jushi hurriedly opened the door. I saw that Song Yao was still in the same outfit that she was leaving, maybe because she was in a hurry, there were some stains on her clothes, and there were ...... Blood!
Whose blood is it?
Huiyun looked up along the blood stains, and saw a half-inch-long opening on her white neck, although it was very shallow, it had already been scarred because of the long time.
It's a dangerous journey.
Song Yao smiled weakly at her.
Huiyun raised his lips and said, "Didn't he send someone over, how did you get hurt?" ”
She replied with a strange face: "That person sent him, where is he here to help me?" It's almost the same if it doesn't hurt me. Song Yao remembered that Bizhu at that time was unscathed even in the chaos of the army, but she easily revealed her identity, and couldn't help but doubt the intention of sending Bizhu.
Huiyun didn't mention it, but just welcomed her in and gave her some medicine. Gentle said: "The wound will be a little itchy when it is about to heal, don't scratch it at will when the time comes, you know?" ”
Song Yao nodded.
saw Xiao Wan bring the porridge she had just drunk and said, "Sister, eat." ”
Huiyun burst into tears and laughed: "Xiaowan is awesome, but how can you let your sister eat what you have eaten?" With that, he scooped a bowl of porridge from the back kitchen and brought it over.
She felt a slight warmth in her heart: "Thank you, concubine." ”
Huiyun shook his head: "In the nunnery, just call me a layman." Concubine, it's a thing of the past. ”
Song Yao lightly lifted her lips: "Layman, I will accompany you these days." Then he squatted down and said to Xiao Wan: "Xiao Wan, my sister wants to stay here for a little longer, are you willing?" ”
Xiao Wan nodded vigorously.
It is a good time in spring, and Song Yao has been very comfortable these days.
Get up early in the morning and go to the mountain stream to fetch some spring water for Pujing Nunnery and lay people respectively. Then pick some apricot blossoms and peach blossoms to make soup, and keep the rest for yourself to make rouge, and then divide some fallen flowers to play with Xiaowan.
Take a nap at noon, and after getting up, grind for the layman, and the two of them copy the Buddhist scriptures together, and then send them to the nunnery.
In the evening, he talked about some old things with the concubine, and Song Yao would also tell the stories she heard before she was reborn, such as today, it is Pu Songling's "Liao Zhai".
"The scholar went in, saw a ghost, spread the human skin on the couch, and began to draw......"
Xiao Wan couldn't see or imagine what the caracal looked like, but she was also very scared in her heart and hid in the arms of the layman. The layman closed his eyes tightly, as if he could see a caracal when he opened his eyes.
Song Yao looked at the two of them like this, and thought that she was frightened by the story, so she stopped.
Seeing that there was no sound, Xiao Wan poked her head out and said, "Sister, what happened to the caracal in the end?" ”
She replied with a smile: "Seeing that Xiaowan was scared, she didn't say anything." ”
Xiao Wan's glutinous voice said: "Sister continue to speak, Xiao Wan wants to listen." The layman also opened his eyes: "What you tell is really vivid, I have lived most of my life, and I have never heard such a strange story." ”
Song Yao's eyes curled: "Xiaowan, you promised my sister that you can't open the door at will for unfamiliar people in the future, otherwise who knows if it's a caracal who knocks on the door?" “
Xiao Wan was so frightened that she quickly stuck out her tongue.
Song Yao continued: "After the caracal was painted, it was draped on its face, and it turned into a very beautiful woman......
The three of them were talking and laughing in the room, but they didn't know that there was a man with a long jade body and curved phoenix eyes standing on the wall outside the door.
The corners of the man's mouth hooked, and he shook his head, he came to see this girl every now and then, and he didn't know what evil he had fallen into.
……
Above the main hall, Emperor Xian was listening carefully to Ye Di's recital.
Wusun actually thought of the idea of harmony to consolidate the alliance between the two countries. However, this is also very in line with his wishes, the border is restless, Northern Qi, Southern Chu, Eastern Yue, Xiongnu, and Western Regions. I really need an ally.
It's just that...... Who will kiss you?
His eldest princess had just married a wife, and she was newly married, even if she was not married, she was reluctant to let her go to a remote and bitter cold place.
The other daughters were still young, and as for the daughters of the princes, it would chill them if they were to be reconciled, and it would be bad if they turned against them.
He remembered that he had asked his subordinates to check who the prince had close contact with, and he checked and found the head of the Song Mansion, this person was the Song Yao that the concubine talked about before, although she seemed to be Wan, but her whereabouts were suspicious, it is said that when the second prince asked the commander to search, the prince escaped by relying on Song Yao. And the fire in the Prince's Mansion is also very strange.
And Song Yao's parents were not around, so was Song Shilang back then...... The woman seemed to be the best to control, and if it could be done, the alliance would be settled. On the contrary, if it reaches the ears of Song Shilang, who has failed in his search, then it is impossible for Song Yi, as her father, not to make a move, and Song Yi will be lured out by him.
So, Emperor Xian also had an idea in his heart.
He asked Gonggong Li: "How many days has Miss Song San been to Pujing Nunnery?" “
Gonggong Li immediately understood: "It's been half a month." “
He continued: "You pass the word and ask the imperial physician Tao Qi to go to the nunnery with the guards to visit the concubine's condition. Incidentally...... Look at how the concubine and that Song Yao get along? “