Chapter 711: Eating the Marrow and Knowing the Taste
And Tang Minghui was sent to a remote township in China to recuperate because of illness, but even if he was cured, he probably wouldn't be able to come back.
No one knows how Tang Mingli, who was stripped of his heart, survived in full view of everyone, but he has become a legend.
Time flies, most of the year has passed quietly, seeing that the Spring Festival is coming, Yin Shengyao's long-planned medical Wang Sect will also be officially established after the Spring Festival.
This sect was built in Shancheng, and the Nanyue Mountain on the outskirts of the city was bought by him and connected to the mountain I used to plant spiritual plants, so we expanded the formation of gathering spirits together, and it took more than half a year to build a large mountain protection array.
We have used countless spirit stones and five element stones in this formation, and in this era, it can definitely be regarded as a first-class array.
There are more than forty disciples who have come to apprentice, but Yin Shengyao has never found anyone who can pass on the mantle, and they are only some outer disciples.
The news of the establishment of the sect has spread, and many people have complained that a small sect with more than 40 people dares to call itself the King of Medicine.
But Yin Shengyao has the reputation of a nine-grade alchemist, and no one has dared to come to the door to find bad luck, but only dares to talk behind his back.
However, how did they know that Yin Shengyao, as the heir of Emperor Donghua, would rule all the male immortals in the world in the future, not to mention the establishment of a medical king sect, or the establishment of a medical god sect, which is also worthy of the name.
During the Spring Festival, we plan to spend time on the Nanyue Mountain, a classical pavilion has been repaired, although there are not many people, but the house has been repaired a lot, after the establishment of the sect, the external recruitment of disciples, is for the name of the nine alchemists, there will be many people to come to apprentice.
In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the forty outer disciples had already hung red lanterns everywhere in the sect and pasted the Spring Lian, and several Spring Lian were written by Yin Shengyao himself, his calligraphy was very good, and the cursive writing was magnificent.
There is a small courtyard of mine in the Medicine King Sect, and I have agreed to come and give lectures to the disciples as a guest elder.
Shen Anyi just called back two days ago, saying that he was now on the snow-capped mountains of the southwest plateau, where the signal was not good, and he could not come back to spend the holiday with me.
His tone was much calmer, and I knew that he was gradually moving out of his grief.
This year's winter is a warm winter, and the warm sun shines down and envelops the entire mountain forest.
I planted a bunch of grapes in my backyard, and the young disciples set up a grape trellis, and the vines wrapped around the wooden shelves, because the aura was so abundant, even in winter, there were no fallen leaves, like a green carpet, lush.
I took a look at the vines with the cosmic desolation mirror, and that afternoon there were clusters of purple grapes, which were very good, hanging overhead, and the air was filled with a sweet fragrance.
I plucked a bunch, sat on the swing, gently rocked the swing, lifted the grapes high, held one in my head up, and swallowed it in my mouth.
When Yin Shengyao came in, he happened to see this scene, his pink crystal lips were holding a purple grape, and the light and shadow on his white jade face flickered, like a dream.
It's like a dream.
He was fascinated.
I turned my head, smiled at him, and said, "Come and taste them, these grapes are very sweet." ”
He walked over, gently pushed the swing, seemed to think of something, and said, "I don't know which stinky boy hung this swing on, this kid is really underpumped." ”
I looked at him strangely and said, "Why do you owe it?" ”
Two suspicious red clouds appeared on his face, and he coughed lightly twice, "You really don't know? ”
I looked dazed and shook my head.
He chuckled and said, "You...... Haven't watched "Golden Vase Plum"? ”
"Why should I look at that?" I opened my eyes wide and asked, "Have you seen it?" ”
His face turned redder and he coughed lightly twice.
I said, "Are you shy?" ”
“…… No. ”
""The Golden Vase Plum" is a book that studies the life of citizens in the Ming Dynasty, and it's nothing to read that, so you don't have to have any psychological burden." I comforted.
He was speechless.
For some reason, seeing his expression made me want to laugh.
He suddenly came to the front of me, grabbed the rope of the swing with both hands, and stared down at me, his eyes were hotter than the sun, making me feel hot and uncomfortable.
"You, what are you staring at me all the time? Do I have flowers on my face? I bowed my head and said.
He didn't speak, just looked straight at me, and after a long time, he plucked a bunch of grapes from the top of his head, took one in his mouth, and then lowered his head and fed it to my mouth.
I froze for a moment, instinctively took it, and swallowed it in my mouth.
"Is it sweet?" He whispered in my ear.
All of a sudden, my face turned red to a ripe tomato.
"Is it sweet?" He asked again.
I took a bite of the grapes in my mouth, and the sweet aroma ran down my throat and spread through my stomach, leaving me in a sense of flutter.
"Hmm." I said yes in a barely audible voice, biting my lower lip and hanging my head shyly.
He laughed, and was in a good mood, and kissed me lightly on the hair.
I lowered my head and a smile tugged at the corners of my mouth.
Yin Shengyao smiled: "I was wrong, that kid hanging on the swing should be rewarded." ”
With that, he leaned down and kissed me on the lips.
The kiss was deep and long, and we tasted the faint fragrance in each other's mouths before slowly parting for a long time.
He gasped softly and said, "Jun Yao, you are so sweet." ”
My face was red all the way to the base of my neck, and I said, "Okay, don't be poor." ”
Under the trellis, the time seemed to be very long, and it seemed to be very short, and the night gradually darkened, and I said, "It's time for dinner." ”
"Wait a little longer." His sideburns pressed against my face, as if in a dream.
"Alright, it's time to wake up." I gave him a push, got up, went to the kitchen and made a meal at breakneck speed, and had a meal with him.
According to the rules of the sect, there is a difference between the inner and outer disciples, and those who serve with him must be the inner disciples, but Yin Shengyao has not found the inner disciples, so he takes Ah Xin with him, and the other disciples eat in the canteen outside.
After eating, Ashin ran over and shouted outside the door, "Master, they are setting off fireworks in the square outside, come and take a look." ”
We came to the gate of the courtyard, and from a distance, in the square below, the disciples of the outer gate were placing several cylindrical fireworks side by side on the ground, and then lit a fire, and a beam of light shot into the air, suddenly exploded, and bloomed brilliant flowers in the air.
Flowers bloomed in the air, lighting up the night sky of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and fireworks were reflected in my eyes.
Suddenly, Yin Shengyao reached out and grabbed me, interlocking his fingers with me, and we looked at each other, and at that moment, it seemed that even time was forbidden.
At this time, Tang Mingli, who was far away in the capital, came out of the family banquet, and the people in the courtyard went to the front to eat Chinese New Year's Eve, and the entire courtyard was empty and empty.
The bright red lanterns were not festive at all, but eerie and frightening, and even the lights became cold.
Tang Mingli stood in the silent courtyard, and the hustle and bustle in the distance seemed to come from another world.
He had never been so lonely.
I don't know who said that with your beloved, no matter how difficult the day is, it will become sweet and happy, if you are alone, even if the power is monstrous, in the dead of night, you will be lonely and cold.
I never thought it before, but now I know that it really is.
Don't...... Is it because of the taste of the marrow?
Only after experiencing that unforgettable love and hate will I be as melancholy as I am today.
"The head of the house." Tang Chao's voice came from behind him, he didn't look back, and said lightly: "What's the matter?" ”
Tang Chao said: "It's not okay if there is no woman who knows cold and hot by the side of the head of the family, since you came back, I don't know how many people in the capital have taken a fancy to your wife's position, and they are all ready to move, and they want to install people around you." ”
Tang Mingli was still very cold: "So what? ”
Tang Chao said: "I chose a beauty for the head of the family, even if you don't like it, you can take it by your side and make a look, and you will never think of those people." ”