"Young Master Fang, wake up ......"

The voice is gentle, from the distant sky.

"Brother Runyu, wake up ......"

The sky was sunny in the boundless sky, and the brilliant sun was solemnly and brightly illuminating Fang Runyu's upright face, which was really born from the heart, Fang Gongzi's face was angular, and his facial features were delicate and three-dimensional, especially a nose was born like a hanging gut, although the face was blue, it seemed extraordinarily tangible in the glimmer of dawn.

"Mr. Fang Zidu, wake up......"

The ghosts had already retreated, and the face of an ignorant girl in the sky and clouds appeared.

Fragments of purple-green morning light sprinkled all over the land, and everything was steaming......

Hua Congee couldn't imagine it, and suddenly broke out, relying on his not outstanding martial arts, carrying a faint Fang Gongzi on his back, followed by the white fox. How did he run, how did he do his best, and even now he is still prostrating, and his mind is dizzy for a while, and he can't find the north.

When he ran in the green mountains and dark valleys when he was a child, and was chased by wolves, he had already developed the explosive power of this moving rabbit.

Find this leeward place, how to stay in the long time of staggered roots, head on the white fox's smooth tender hair, waiting for the Fang Runyu son in his arms to wake up......

Sitting on a pile of bellflowers, dead vines and withered snow that harvest beans, sesame seeds, mung beans and other crops in autumn, looking at the four fields, there are all the nest melons that have grown to the eaves...... The old snow in the shade of the middle of the field is relatively white, and as the sun shines, it is a little yellow, and then it turns black, and the edge is completely mud......

The four and five layers of white flowers are in full bloom, and there are a number of wild children in the distance, some of whom comb their beards and tie their pigtails, and those who don't care about taking off their melon skin hats, and running with sweat and sweat......

At the last moment, Hui'er finally let go.

......

The hands were not removed, indicating that the head of the porridge did not command them to take it off, and even the subconscious did not command. Because the headquarters of the brain is going on with intense and difficult calculations: the first and last two have steps, and the humanoid shape of the middle prince feels that there are no feet, no, even more so no legs.

In the front corner, when lightning and thunder roared, the silent black back, the overlapping of the huge black silhouette of the skirt fluttering. The narrow and deep verandah of the Protector's Mansion, the dawn and the wind sweep up the road ahead that is difficult to see...

Hua Congee had already noticed Hui'er's strangeness.

When the female ghost was haunted, the lyrics in the ear room were: "The old spirit on the Sansheng Stone, but the bridge and so on—" The color of the soul flag used during the period was too gorgeous, and even when I used this soul flag to bandage the wound of Runyu, I remembered that this was the same color as a shadow puppet play.

Red, green, yellow, blue and black, shadow puppetry is revealed through the screen for the audience to see, in order to increase the expressiveness, the colors are often very bright, and all kinds of grand and vivid contrast and contrast functions -

It turns out that if a person is used to something, it will inevitably show the original traces when it is used again.

For example, it is difficult for a gambler to quit gambling.

For example, a person who is poisoned by the Buddha cannot quit the addiction of the body, and the pleasure of the addict's body is exchanged for the body's extreme thirst for happiness......

What suddenly reminded me of Hui'er's ghostly behavior was that Hui'er's sharp voice was exactly the same as the one she had when she was tortured on the Mandolon Mountain.

Mantourine Flywheel Mountain, when he rushed into the thatched house, in addition to Fang Runyu and the Black Devil Bearded Lord, there should be a third person in the house, that is, the woman with a delicate and sharp voice, when he rushed into the thatched house, he searched for the woman, but the woman was gone.

Why did she hide, because she was afraid that she would see through it, and she was afraid that she would know someone who knew her, so she kept paying attention to the owner of that voice later.

This person is Hui'er?

......

......

It turned out that after performing the shadow puppet show in Yihong Courtyard, Yan Bocen found Hui'er who was busy sorting out the props just now.

After some accidents, the two masters were thinking about dragging the prince to take the silver taels in addition to the deposit. Xinna's apprentice Fang Gongzi is gone......

The master bent his waist and began to go berserk, coughing to the point of heartbreaking......

"How about you try this medicine for your master's illness?" Yan Bocen went down the mahogany stairs, bowed his head, took a small paper bag from his sleeve, and presented it to the palm of his hand.

"The contemptible person's surname is Qin, and he is the lyricist master here......" At that time, Hui'er looked at the young man in front of him who was wearing a green silk crown made of green silk, and guessed that he should be a decent pianist in this Yihong Courtyard.

The violinist stretched out his left hand, revealing the inside of the tip of his ring finger, and showed Hui'er the calluses on the fingers. "Ahem, sympathy, sympathy. ”

Yes, there is also a callus on the master's left hand in the same position, and I often see the master cutting the callus with scissors, and Hui'er also scolded the master for being too unhygienic, lest he be infected.

"Thank you—ahem—you raise your ......," the master coughed, and at the same time, he finally spoke to express his gratitude.

"Oh......" Hui'er burst into tears with excitement and choked up in her voice. The master has been singing and playing for a long time, the gongs and drums are loud, and a large number of shadow puppet performances are related to the work behind the scenes.

"Thank you, Master Qin!" Hui'er thanked.

Master Na Qin turned around and bowed and hunched upstairs......

Yan Bocen didn't dislike himself when he saw the other party, probably because of his honest face.

Hui'er then became a dead horse doctor, so she tried the medicine, and sure enough, she saw a good thing.

I don't want tuberculosis to happen again the next day...... Scratching the heart and liver, restless, even about to smash the bowl, pull his arm with broken tiles, when the blood is pouring out, the mania in his heart is better.

"I've never had a father, and I don't know who my father is. At first, it was cold and snowy, and there was no refuge. Winter cold... Silk clothes and shoes... The dilapidated temple, a wall that is about to collapse, the wall outside the rich guy's room is the best, you can sleep peacefully on a hot night, and even if you are lucky in the morning, you can go directly to the porridge field on credit......"

"When someone took me in and I had a house to live in, I always stared at one place in a daze, because I expected that in a few days, I would be swept out of the house again because I couldn't cure my own frostbite......

"Even if I was sick early, or I was bitten to death by a wild dog one day, a dozen wild dogs came and hissed together, and then I was eaten, and it warmed the stomachs of the dozen wild dogs who were hungry and cold in winter—I didn't know where I came from, and in the end it didn't matter where I went. ”

Thank you master for giving me a happy time......

Since then, it has embarked on a road of no return.

With this as a threat, Hui'er went to the Mandolon Flywheel Mountain and became a drug tester there.

......

"Fang Gongzi, ......wake up, wake up" The voice was gentle, coming from the distant sky.

"Brother Runyu, wake up, ......" The sky was clear in the boundless sky, and the brilliant sunshine was solemnly and brightly illuminating Fang Runyu to make a face.

"Mr. Fang Zidu, wake up......" The ghost had already retreated, and the face of an ignorant girl with flower porridge appeared in the sky and clouds.

Under the sun, Fang Runyu in his arms finally moved his eyelids, and Hua Congee called him vigorously.

"Uh-huh-" For a while, the young man finally moved his throat lightly and purred.

Hua Congee hugged him tightly and hugged his whole body into his arms again. At that time, he had a big fight with Na Hui'er in the corridor, but Fang Runyu in front was not in a hurry and walked without legs.

Hua Congee pounced on Hui'er by the collar and said, "My blood can't save him!"

Hui'er said angrily: "Your blood can't save him, can my blood save him!"

She's just a little angry, isn't it just a few drops of blood? You have too little porridge, and she scolded: "Prince Runyu often said that you are a heroine who makes the enemy fearful...... I said you are ......"

"Yes, what is it?" Hua Congee was depressed, and she couldn't find the right words to express herself for a while.

"Uh-huh...... Well. Hui'er sighed three times in a row, sobbing and scolding: "You, you, you are young but not beautiful, you are nothing more than a useless ...... Silver wax tips......"

Seeing that the other party was so angry that the drama came up, Hua Congee shook her head helplessly. Sighing and giving up the confession.

The time is too tight, before the rooster crows, the battle must be ended quickly, otherwise the Protector will not let himself be fooled, Fang Gongzi has lost too much blood, and his soul has been away from his body for too long, even if he wants to save him, he will be weak in time......

The two of them lifted Fang Runyu's collapsed body, and they relied on brute force to run out, soaring all the way......

Now that the two have too many differences of opinion, they are all focused on quarreling, and they just want to blindly persuade each other and make each other obey themselves.

She was furious.

She felt that her wishful thinking at this moment could simply shine with the sun and the moon, and it was a matter of course that she was so righteous and bright.

"Don't say a few drops of blood, even if it kills me, I will be smeared with my own liver and brain for Fang Gongzi, and I will not hesitate to ......"

"Alas—Sister Hui'er. I've always been a coward, you're a hero, you're a heroine among women, and Uncle Congee can't be compared!" Hua Congee grabbed his sleeve, took out the dagger that he had just pulled from Runyu's body from the belt behind his back, and stepped forward, "I understand...... As a female streamer of your beloved Fang Gongzi, you will definitely not let Fang Gongzi die in a foreign land......"

"I really want to watch an excerpt, "The Story of the Three Lives of the Stone", "The Story of the West Chamber"...... Isn't this just now, do you say I'm a silver-like wax spear head?I'd like to see again, how you really love our Fang Gongzi!" The dagger of the flower porridge forced over.

Hui'er took a step back in a daze, the medicine box swayed, put her hand aside, her hand was cold and irritable in winter, and the blood came out like a withered flower, she "Oh Mom", she stretched out her mouth and roared, sucked the blood on her finger, and swallowed.

She was a little annoyed and angry, one was that she quietly sprouted a little love for the other party's son, and in three or five days, her heart fell, and people recognized herself in one sentence;

On the Mantourine Flywheel Mountain that day, Gongzi Runyu was tormented in front of him, although he was masked, Gongzi Fang's attention should be focused on fighting torture, and he didn't notice himself at all.

But Hui'er was ashamed in her heart, she didn't have a surname, only the name "Hui'er" given to her by her master, she couldn't lose the right master, but this Fang Gongzi was an elegant and upright person, and he couldn't bear to suffer in front of him.

With his back to Fang Gongzi, his body and heart shrank back, and he muttered in his heart: "Fang Gongzi, don't blame Hui'er, Hui'er is a little woman, if she can take care of you, she can't take care of the master......"

Now Hui'er in the cloister is in pain, shouting: "Now the two are not contradictory, but you are a flower porridge from it, but you are a ...... from it" In order to let the flower porridge raise her "spiritual blood", start with me first, and follow You.

Hui'er snatched the dagger of the flower porridge and cut it to her left finger, but she didn't expect the flower porridge to be especially strong enough, but she moved the dagger up, and as soon as the force was loosened, she lifted Hui'er's sleeve, pushed it up, and pressed it directly on her snow-white arm.

She said: "Don't let the Lord Protector see it...... It should be okay to keep it for a few days......"

His arm was injured, and as soon as the shoulder strap was loosened, Hua Congee scooped up the medicine box and opened it with a "bar", and there were a number of delicate and unique little black jars inside, pulled the red envelope stopper, and aimed the mouth of the jar at the blood droplets gushing down Hui'er's arm......

"Get less, in the early morning, the sun star and the sun star and the yin star are handed over, and the magnetic field is chaotic...... This is the only chance ...... "Hua Congee holds down Hui'er, can't talk too much nonsense."

If you say too much, you will lose, and the truth that you will lose if you say too much is to leave quickly-

Dawn is coming, and the sound of roosters crowing in the distance comes to mind.

"Congee, don't cry. I'll just say, you see, aren't I okay now?" When Fang Gongzi finally woke up, the Sun Star had already reached the top of the three poles!

While wiping the tears of the porridge, he also lifted the sleeves of the pink chaos clothes that were completely indistinguishable, and pulled the hand of the porridge over.

"Why are there so many black marks...... It's like a plum blossom......" Fang Gongzi said.

"It's not. I'm here to show you how good my arms are, bare, nothing. You see, you see......"

"Huh...... The black dots on one arm are clearly ...... I have to say that I am naked......" Runyu first thought she was funny, and then she really burst into tears and laughed.

"That's it, Brother Runyu, you see I'm eight feet, big and strong, practicing swords every day. Gee...... Tsk, look at these two brachialis muscles and biceps tendons...... Tsk, it's no problem to fight ten wild dogs in one hand. Otherwise, tomorrow we will start hunting wild dogs, and we will roast them on the fire......"

As he spoke, Hua Congee went to cover his stomach and laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

Runyu laughed at herself: "Don't mind. Originally, it was said to be sympathetic...... It turns out to be a bad joke in the morning. ”

The sun shines all over the land, and everything is steaming......

Brother Runyu definitely couldn't imagine how he could run, how to find this leeward place, and how to wake up in the long time of a young woman, with his not outstanding martial arts, carrying a faint person on his back......

He couldn't have guessed how I had to memorize him.

He was so tall that his legs were dragging on the ground, and his skin must have been worn out.

Looking at the four fields, the boxwood is magnificent and wonderful, and whose dogs have run to the eaves...... The back shade in the field is whiter than fresh snow, and although the edges are a little yellow, they are blooming in four or five layers, just like a pregnant mother who delivers all the nutrients to the fetus in her womb, but she is haggard unconsciously.

The barking of chickens and dogs has long been drowned out by the torrent of early risers......

A bloody storm seemed to stop without warning.

Runyu suddenly said secretly: "However, if you go back alive...... The Lord Protector will know your blood and can restore people's souls?"