Chapter 43: Her Name
Not only was his chest tightness and dizziness, but Yang Ze and even the qi and blood in his body were churning up and down, spitting out a mouthful of blood to relieve the discomfort a little, but countless black pockmarks appeared out of thin air in front of him, but these pockmarks rose and fell one after another like foam, and he felt that the originally sunny and shone weather was gradually dimming. The body is also slowly losing control.
The girl saw Yang Ze leaning on the table with a somewhat pale face, and hesitated very uncertainly, this hesitation was fleeting, turning into a kind of pity, and then reached into her arms, took out a plain handkerchief from her arms, and spread it out to be a red elixir.
Stuffed into his mouth. There was still a warm aftertaste in the mouth, but then the medicine dissolved. The cool but not irritating smell quickly dispersed, and suddenly the depression and knot in the chest were relieved a lot.
The woman quickly reached out and put it on Yang Ze's wrist, and a vast amount of true power was entered, going up along his meridians without hindrance, through his arm, and then penetrating into the limbs and five bones, indescribably comfortable, and the chest that was originally tightened and depressed and wanted to vomit seemed to be relieved by this spring-like injection of true power.
Restore sobriety. Seeing that the girl's face seemed to be red because of her luck, like a beautiful petal in the sun. Yang Ze's heart was also warmed up in the light of late spring and early summer.
It was painful, but he looked at the woman who was slowly busy in front of him at the moment, but his heart was at peace.
"It's just that the pressure that you have endured by the second-rank cultivation of the Qi Sea Realm is too strong, which makes your internal organs and true qi flow disordered, and your qi and blood are churning, and you should be fine tomorrow. The woman got up and said lightly. This moment seems to be back to the brightness that was not moved by anything before.
"Come and go, if you don't know everyone's names, it's not easy to say that you know my name is Yang Ze" Yang Ze looked at the woman in confusion, thinking that she should have made up her mind to kill herself just now, but at the critical moment, she changed her mind. And he is not ruthless, otherwise he would not have helped him to regulate his internal organs.
It's just that she was busy just now, which is really moving.
However, after Yang Ze reported his home, the woman in front of him didn't seem to say her name and Yang Ze's meaning of getting closer.
Xiu Mei frowned lightly and did not speak, and her head was already turned to the side, looking at the beautiful scenery of the courtyard from afar.
It seems that no matter what, what Jin Yue and Yang Ze have seen and heard has not left any trace in her Mingjing Wuchen's heart.
Although Yang Ze told her a fairy tale of Chengren about a little prince and a fox, he also ran back and forth here in anticipation of something, and even spit out a mouthful of blood on such a landscape pavilion, and perhaps was also treated by her soft true qi. But it doesn't seem to mean that he can establish a real connection and correspondence with her.
She is like a snow-capped mountain in the wilderness, but there is no road there, and all those who try to find a way to the mountain will fall to pieces.
Yang Ze laughed self-deprecatingly, and suddenly realized how shallow his previous thoughts were.
In the end, he still didn't completely fade away from the cynical and crazy Zhaoda surname in the past, and people with such a surname have probably had too many predecessors and successors defeated in front of this woman. The shallow and unfathomable smile behind her eyes was not a good deception that Yang Ze had thought before, or how he could easily approach it with a little trick. In fact, she was in control of everything, including his mind, his seemingly scoundrel's hidden intentions, his self-conscious clever accosting tactics, falling into her eyes, like a child's clumsiness in showing his self-esteem and concealing his own shortcomings.
If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake.
Yang Ze got up with a wry smile, feeling that it was better for him to leave at this time than to make others impatient and give an eviction order.
Recalling the amazement of seeing the woman at the beginning, Yang Ze's lonely heart suddenly rippled and fluctuated greatly after Qi Chunhou's family affection, making him feel the same kind of intense heart beating that he had felt in his previous life, but finally missed. Therefore, there will be a momentum, so that he will go deep into the inner courtyard of the palace with full motivation every day, will guess the identity and origin behind her every day, will miss the pastries that her food box in the pavilion seduced out of his gluttony, and will involuntarily think about what will happen next, all of this is like a bubble, which looks glowing at first, but will eventually "snap" and disappear, as if it has never happened.
"In the past few days, I'm sorry to disturb you. ”
Yang Ze held the table with his hand, took one last look at the woman's beautiful side face, turned around and walked down the arched bridge, and the mist of the hot spring water meandered up. Then gradually shrouded his way of coming and back, hiding his figure in the thick fog.
The girl's pair of faint arc eyes seemed to have a focus at this time, falling on Yang Ze's straight back, looking at the mist that was about to envelop him, her closed lips twitched slightly, "Ji Ling'er." ”
The sound is more beautiful than the lark walking through and chirping. It's clearer than the water of a spring winding through a narrow wall.
Yang Ze shrugged lightly over his shoulders towards the crescent moon gate of the courtyard, and then turned to look at the woman with her long black hair hanging down her waist. She stood there, her smile brightening in the smoke.
Yang Ze was stunned, and finally waved his hand away, "I'm leaving, there is something tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow will come." ”
"Do you mean that you have further contact like this?" In the courtyard of Qichun Houfu, where a silver moon hung high, the second brother Yang Wenyuan looked at Yang Ze with a smile. In front of them was a plate of fried nuts, with a rich aroma, and each of them had a glass of wine. From time to time, he picked up one or two nuts in his hand and chewed on the wine, stumbling and sniffing.
Yang Ze couldn't even care about the heartache of the two of them drinking the Snow Mountain Dayan that he had given him in the spring, and he still felt that this kind of thing was okay for the two people closest to him in the world to narrate and seek the doubts.
"Could it be, she is the person next to the Emperor of Dezhao?"
Yang Que and Yang Wenyuan's expressions became strange, and then they said, "It's the first time you have entered the palace, and it is probably not surprising that you have such an inquiry, Dezhao Tianzi has only two women by his side so far, but as far as I know, none of their names are called Ji Ling'er." And there is a prince and a princess under Dezhao, but according to the age, it is not as old as the woman in your mouth."
Yang Que stretched out his finger to probe Yang Ze's pulse again, and his divine sense looked inward along Yang Ze's meridians, retracted it, and shook his head, "Things are really quite strange, I used my divine sense to probe into your body to visit, and there are indeed traces of your very serious injuries, if ordinary people have such traces, I am afraid that they are already weak and weak now, and their vitality is in danger." However, you are not like this, and you are even alive and vigorous, and most importantly, you have an extremely strong True Qi in your lower abdomen, which is coming from within to protect your internal organs, so that the True Qi around you is extremely active and full of vitality. Injuries seem to be healing quickly. ”
Yang Ze lifted his hand sleeves, saw unscathed arms, and said, "A few days ago, I had a trick with my eldest brother, and there have been bruises here, although I have been using Luoyu Pure Stone to heal my injuries recently, but there is absolutely no such miracle effect, but in just half a day, the bruises on my hands disappeared, not only that, but even those bruises on my body." I'm afraid it's due to the pill that the girl gave me. ”
"This is impossible," Yang Wenyuan shook his head and said, "Looking at the Great Ye Kingdom, even in the Kingdom Autumn Dao Academy, there will definitely be no elixir with such a good healing effect, such an elixir must have gone beyond the scope of ordinary elixir, and has definitely reached the level of high-grade elixir, such a top-grade elixir is extremely rare."
"There is an extremely high cultivation, and at the same time, there is such a rare elixir," Yang Que frowned, "Could it be that that woman is one of the holy envoys of the Xituo Palace?"
The two of them then looked sideways at Yang Ze with a look of great disbelief.
Looking at his two eldest brothers, the corners of Yang Ze's mouth twitched slightly, "What kind of expression are you?"
If the woman in the deep palace was the holy envoy of Xituo, if Yang Ze strayed into someone else's living territory, these might happen to his third brother.
And if you want to say that he is just a little Da Ye Shizi, he was able to snatch the snacks and pastries of the holy envoy of the Shangxi Tuo Hall in Pingyue, and even the other party fed him an absolutely rare elixir and even asked her real name. For Yang Que and Yang Wenyuan, the top students of Daye Guoqiu Dao Academy, it may be more convincing to say that when they wake up one night tomorrow, Yang Ze will step into the artistic conception of cultivation.
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Today there is only one watch, to report to you, my parents came from afar, I am very excited, after all, I haven't seen my parents for a long time.
I accompanied the two elders for a day today, and the time to take out to write is quite limited. Today and tomorrow may only have one more, if you can understand, the grilled fish is really thanks to the brothers and sisters for their understanding!
The delayed update, the grilled fish will inevitably be returned to everyone. Rest assured!
P.S. By the way, the story of the little prince and the fox in the previous chapter is from the famous book "The Little Prince" by the French writer Antony, which is a fairy tale and a fairy tale of Chengren.
The story of the little prince and the fox comes from one of them, which tells a story about "domesticating love".
Some people are a little confused, and here's a clarification.