Chapter 301: Painted Skin (2-in-1)
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Since time is precious, Li Shuchong originally planned to speed up the progress and enter some important scenes as soon as possible.
However, he likes "Dragon Babu" very much, knowing that it not only has ups and downs in the plot and wonderful story, but more importantly, it has created many characters with different personalities and distinct images, and their fates are tragic and changeable, and they have shocking power. Just the story of Zhong Wanqiu and Gan Baobao, a couple, is very intriguing, almost no less than a world famous book, "Red and Black".
Therefore, he must patiently follow Duan Yu, Xu Zhu, and Qiao Feng together, slowly appreciating the joys and sorrows of the world, and savoring the beauty, ugliness, good and evil of human nature.
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When Duan Yu heard Mrs. Zhong ask about his father, he immediately stood up straight and replied respectfully: "The family is strict and the body is healthy, and everything is safe." β
Mrs. Zhong said, "That's good." I...... I ...... too."
Duan Yu saw that there were tears under her long eyelashes, and before he finished speaking, he turned his back, stretched out his sleeves to wipe away his tears, couldn't help but feel pity, and comforted her: "Auntie, although Lord Zhonggu is a little short-tempered, he really loves you very much. The two of you have a happy marriage, and if you don't have a discord in your words, your aunt doesn't have to be sad. β
Mrs. Zhong turned around, smiled slightly, and said, "At such an age, you know what a happy marriage is. β
Duan Yu saw that her smile was quite innocent, his heart moved, and he remembered Zhong Ling, turned his eyes to look at Zhong Ling's pair of flower shoes on the small table, and thought: "Miss Zhong caught that goatee, and she was sad for a moment, so she had to hurry up and save her." said: "Late life is rude, please take your aunt to apologize to the valley owner, then please ask the valley master to set off to save Ling Ai." β
Mrs. Zhong said: "My grandson is busy receiving his friends from afar, and it is indeed difficult to separate. Childe must have heard it just now, these friends behave strangely, and they will kill people at every turn, if they are treated with a little bit of etiquette, it will inevitably lead to endless troubles. Well, now that it's over, I'll go with my son. Duan Yu said happily: "Mother Uncle has gone since she went, and it is no better." Remembering what Zhong Ling had said, she asked, "Can my aunt cure the poison of the lightning marten?" Mrs. Zhong shook her head and said, "I can't cure it." β
Duan Yu hesitated: "This ...... So ......"
Mrs. Zhong went back to the bedroom, hurriedly left a note, and after a little end, she took a long sword and hung it on her waist, returned to the hall, and said, "Let's go!"
Duan Yu remembered that Zhong Ling was not wearing shoes, so he took her pair of flower shoes into his arms. Mrs. Zhong shook her head gloomily, wanting to say something, but finally held back from saying it.
As soon as the two of them walked out of the tree hole, Mrs. Zhong quickened her pace, don't look at her delicate and timid appearance, but her feet were much faster than Duan Yu's. Li Shuchong also hurriedly followed, feeling that Gan Baobao's speed was much faster than ordinary people, and it seemed that she was doing quite well.
Duan Yu was finally not at ease, and said: "My aunt will not treat mink poison, but I am afraid that the Shennong Gang will not let Ling Ai go." β
Mrs. Zhong said lightly: "Who wants them to release them? The Shennong Gang dares to detain my daughter and threaten me, that is impatient." I can't save people, can't I kill people?"
Duan Yu couldn't help but shudder, only to feel that in her few understated words, the murderous meaning contained was no less than the vicious behavior of the third Yue Laosan. Li Shuchong couldn't help but gasp, secretly pondering Gan Baobao's personality characteristics.
Mrs. Zhong asked seemingly casually, "How many concubines does your father have?" Duan Yu said, "No, not one." My mom won't allow it. Mrs. Zhong said: "Is your father very afraid of your mother?" Duan Yu smiled: "It's not that I'm afraid, it's mostly out of love, just like the valley lord is to his aunt." Mrs. Zhong said: "Well, does your father practice martial arts every day? Over the years, his skills have improved greatly?" Duan Yu said: "Father practices every day, I don't know what the skills are." Mrs. Zhong said: "He didn't put down his kung fu, I'm ...... I was relieved. How come you don't know any martial arts?"
Between the two of them talking, they had already made a promise, and Duan Yu was about to answer, when he suddenly heard a person shouting: "Bao, you...... Where are you going?" Duan Yu turned around, only to see Zhong Wanqiu chasing after him from the main road.
Mrs. Zhong reached under Duan Yu's armpit and shouted, "Hurry up!" lifted his body and rushed forward. Duan Yu's feet were off the ground, and under the help of Mrs. Zhong, he was already out of control. Two before and one after the other, the three of them rushed out dozens of feet in an instant. Mrs. Zhong's light skills are not weaker than her husband's, but she finally brought one more person, and Zhong Wanqiu gradually got closer. After running for more than ten zhang, Duan Yu felt that Zhong Wanqiu's breath had sprayed to the back of his neck. Suddenly, there was a snort, his back was cold, and a piece of Zhong Wanqiu's clothes were torn off from his back clothes.
With a stroke of luck in her left hand, Mrs. Zhong threw Duan Yu out of her hand and shouted, "Run!"
In his right hand, he drew his sword and stabbed it back. With Zhong Wanqiu's martial arts, this sword stabbed him unsuccessfully, not to mention that Mrs. Zhong had no intention of harming her husband, but it was intended to prevent him from chasing. Unexpectedly, she stabbed out with a sword, only to feel that the sword body was slightly blocked, and the tip of the sword had already pierced her husband's chest.
It turned out that Zhong Wanqiu did not avoid it, but stood tall to meet the sword.
Mrs. Zhong was taken aback, and hurriedly turned around, only to see her husband's face full of anger, with tears faintly in his eyes, blood oozing from the sword in his chest, and said in a trembling voice: "Bao, you...... Are you finally leaving me?"
Mrs. Zhong saw that the sword stabbed him in the middle of the chest, although she was not in her heart, but the blade of the sword was several inches deep, and her husband's life and death were unpredictable, so in a panic, she hurriedly pulled out her long sword and pounced on it to hold down his sword wound, but she saw that blood was gushing like a spring, spurting out from between her fingers.
Mrs. Zhong said angrily: "I don't want to hurt you, why don't you avoid it?" Zhong Wanqiu smiled bitterly: "You...... You...... Depart from me, I ...... I might as well be dead. He coughed again and again. Mrs. Zhong said, "Who said I left you? I'll be out for a few days and come back." I'm here to save our daughter. Didn't I write it clearly on the note?" said Lord Zhongya, "I haven't seen any note. Mrs. Zhong said, "Alas, you are so careless. In a few words, he told Zhong Ling about being captured by the Shennong Gang.
When Duan Yu saw this situation, he was already frightened, he calmed down, hurriedly tore off his clothes, and hurriedly came to wrap Zhong Wanqiu's wounds. Zhong Wanqiu suddenly flew out of his left leg, kicked him into a somersault, and shouted, "Little bastard, I don't want to see you." He said to Mrs. Zhong: "You lied to me, I don't believe it." It's obviously him...... He came to tell you to go. This little bastard is his son...... He also humiliated me......" He coughed loudly, this cough, the blood in the wound flowed even more, and said to Duan Yu: "Come up, although I am injured, I am not afraid of your yang fingers! β
Duan Yu fell, hit a sharp stone on his left cheek, and got up in embarrassment, half of his face was covered with blood, and said, "I won't make a yang finger." Even if they do, they won't do anything to you. Zhong Wanqiu coughed a few more times, and said angrily: "Little bastard, what kind of garlic are you pretending......?" Go and call your old man!" He was so angry that he coughed even harder.
Mrs. Zhong said: "You are a suspicious old problem that you refuse to change after all. Since you cannot believe me, it is better for me to die before you first. As he spoke, he picked up the underground sword and slashed it into his neck.
Zhong Wanqiu snatched it, his face was full of joy, and he said in a trembling voice: "Bao, you really didn't go with this little bastard?"
Mrs. Zhong said angrily: "People are good Duan Gongzi, what old mongrel, little bastard! I went with Duan Gongzi to kill all the Shennong Gang and save our precious daughter." Zhong Wanqiu heard his wife say that he didn't abandon him, and his heart was already ecstatic, seeing that she was lightly angry and angry, and his love and pity were even worse, he laughed and said: "Since this is the case, then it is not mine." But...... However, since I'm chasing after me, why don't you stop and explain to me?" Mrs. Zhong's face flushed slightly, and she said, "I don't want you to see Duan Gongzi again." Zhong Wanqiu suddenly became suspicious again and asked, "This little ...... This son, isn't it your son?"
Mrs. Zhong was ashamed and angry, and snorted, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I suspect that he is my lover for a while, and I suspect that he is my son for a while." To tell you honestly, he is my old man, your old man of Taishan. As he spoke, he couldn't help but puff out and laugh.
Zhong Wanqiu was stunned, and then understood that his wife was joking, and immediately laughed wildly. This laughter, the blood in the wound is more like a spring?
Mrs. Zhong burst into tears and said, "What...... How is it good?" Zhong Wanqiu was overjoyed, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, and said, "Bao, if you are so worried about me, I will die immediately, and it will not be in vain." Mrs. Zhong blushed her cheeks, gently pushed him away, and said, "Duan Gongzi is here, you are also so crazy." Zhong Wanqiu laughed, very happy, laughed a few times, coughed a few times.
Mrs. Zhong saw that her husband's expression was aggrieved, her face turned pale, and she was very worried, and said, "I'm not going to save Ling'er, she caused her own trouble, let her resign herself to fate." He picked up his husband and said to Duan Yu: "Duan Gongzi, you go and tell Sikong Xuan: My husband is Zhong Wanqiu, the 'Horse King God' who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes back then. I'm Gan Baobao, and I have a nickname that is not very good, called 'Qiao Yao Fork'. If he dares to touch a single hair of our daughter, tell him not to forget that our husband and wife are ruthless. When she said a word, Zhong Wanqiu said: "Yes, not bad!"
Li Shuchong knew that the nickname "Qiao Yao Fork" was really not very good. The medicine fork is a transliteration of Sanskrit, and it can also be translated as the familiar "yaksha". In Buddhism, the medicine fork means evil spirit, and it is often used as a metaphor for ugly and vicious people. "Pretty Medicine Fork" and "Pretty Yasha" mean the same thing, but it's just a little more euphemistic. The famous Buddhist Venerable Master Xuanhua once said, "Yaksha means fast ghost, fast speed, fast speed, fast walking." There are empty nakshatras, there are earth nakshatras, there are water nakshatras, and there are nakshatras on land, sea, and air. Its action is faster than this car, faster than an airplane, even if it is compared with a rocket, the rocket is not as fast as it, and it has such great magical powers at the thought of thousands of miles, this is a yaksha.
So the nickname "Pretty Medicine Fork" is really not very good, unless you don't understand it. Li Shuchong thought about it carefully, and this nickname actually had the feeling of the evil ghost "painting skin" in the story of "Liao Zhai".
Gan Baobao seems to be naΓ―ve, but he is actually scheming. She was annoyed that Duan Zhengchun had abandoned her, so she asked someone to send a letter to Qin Hongmian, who was also Duan Zhengchun's lover, and informed Qin Hongmian of the names of Duan Zhengchun's other mistresses, and used Qin Hongmian to get rid of her rival. She is also very knowledgeable, after being abandoned by Duan Zhengchun back then, she did not live in seclusion in the mountains and forests like Qin Hongmian, but chose to marry Zhong Wanqiu, who was accommodating to herself, so that her daughter's birth was justified and she also gave herself a home. Although she has a grudge against Duan Zhengchun, she still can't forget the feelings she had back then, because she often feels ashamed of her husband.
Gan Baobao's experience is the same as that of many women in ancient and modern China and abroad. When she was a girl, she fell in love with a mature and attractive man who had no intention of getting married, and she was happy for a short time, and she was embarrassed, but fortunately there was a Zhong Wan who loved herself deeply and didn't care about other people, and worshiped her like a god. After the days calmed down, she was a little unwilling to be ordinary and couldn't bear loneliness, so she always liked to be petty to Zhong Wan, and she might even look down on him a little, but what she missed most in her heart was still the handsome and chic lover who was unlucky. For this reason, she felt even more sorry for her husband, but she became more and more unwilling and impatient...... In short, Gan Baobao's mood is repetitive and complicated, just like the mood of an ordinary woman in this situation.
When Duan Yu saw such a scene, he expected that Zhong Wanqiu would not be able to do it in person, and Mrs. Zhong would not be able to give up her husband to rescue her daughter. It seems that the poison in his abdomen that "breaks his intestines" can never be saved, and he thought: "Since this is the case, it is useless to say more." Then he said: "Yes, I will go to pass the word when I am late." Li Shuchong, who was hidden on the side, saw that the Zhong couple really didn't go to the Wuliang Mountain Sword Lake Palace, they simply regarded their daughter's life and death crisis as a child's play, and as for Duan Yu's life, he couldn't help but think about it. For some reason, Li Shuchong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, probably because when Zhong Ling was taken away in the future, he didn't have to have too much guilt for her parents, right?
When Mrs. Zhong saw Duan Yu say to go, she would go, and she did it as soon as she could, and her chic work was unhindered, which reminded her of the person in her heart, and shouted: "Duan Gongzi, I have one more sentence to say." β
She gently let go of Zhong Wanqiu's body, went to Duan Yu's body, took out a thing from her arms, stuffed it into Duan Yu's hand, and said in a low voice: "You rush this thing to your father and ask him to save our daughter." The last few words of this sentence were particularly heavy, obviously there was something in the words, and Li Shuchong clearly heard a different meaning.
It's a pity that Duan Yu didn't hear it, and said stupidly: "If my father is willing to make a move, he will naturally save Miss Zhong, but the road to Dali is not close, so I am afraid that it will be too late." Mrs. Zhong said, "I'll borrow a good horse for you, please wait here." Don't forget to tell your father, 'Ask him to save our daughter.'" These ten words. Without waiting for Duan Yu to answer, he turned around and ran to her husband's side, picked him up, and walked away.
Duan Yu raised his hand, and saw that Mrs. Zhong stuffed it in his hand was a delicate gold box, and when he opened the lid of the box, he saw that there was a piece of paper in the box, the color turned pale yellow, showing that it had been a long time, and there were still a few drops of blood faintly splashed on the paper, and the eleven words "ugly woman on the fifth day of the second month of Gengshen year" were written, and the pen was weak, it seemed to be from the hands of a woman, and the calligraphy was very clumsy, and there was nothing else. Duan Yuxin said: "Whose birthday is this? Mrs. Zhong wants me to hand it over to my father, I don't know what the intention is?" Geng Shen Nian, Geng Shen Nian ...... "Count on your fingers, it was sixteen years ago," ...... Could it be Miss Zhong's Nian Geng Bazi? Mrs. Zhong wants to marry her daughter to me, so she wants my father to save his daughter-in-law?" Li Shuchong could see that Duan Yu didn't care about his little life being abandoned, nor did he understand Gan Baobao's intentions.
Duan Yu was groaning when he heard a man's voice shouting, "Duan Gongzi!"
Duan Yu turned around and saw a man in his family's uniform walking quickly, it was the Lai Fu'er he had seen through the wall before. He walked closer, saluted, and said, "The villain comes to Fu'er, and he is ordered by his wife to accompany his son to borrow a horse." Duan Yu nodded and said, "Very good." There's a housekeeper for Lao. β
At that moment, Laifuer led the way, and after passing through the large pine forest, he turned north, walked on another path, and walked six or seven miles, and came to a large house. Leffle stepped forward and held on to the knocker, tapped twice, paused for a moment, struck four more times, and then struck three more times.
The door slammed, and a crack opened in the door. Lai Fuer whispered outside the door and talked to the person who answered the door for a while. At that time, it was already dark, Duan Yu looked at the stars in the sky, and suddenly remembered the fairy sister in the cave in the valley. Suddenly heard a long neighing sound from the law in the door, and Duan Yu couldn't help but applaud:
"Good horse!" the door opened, poking out a horse's head, a pair of horse eyes sparkling in the night, looking forward to it, it already looked extraordinary, two soft clicks, a black horse stepped out of the door. The horse's hooves are very light on the ground, and the body is thin, but the legs are slender and majestic. The leader of the horse was a weeping little maid, whose face could not be seen clearly in the dark, and seemed to be fourteen or fifteen years old.
Lai Fu'er said: "Duan Gongzi, Madame is afraid that you will not be able to arrive in Dali in time, so I borrowed a horse from the young lady here for riding." This horse's strength is extraordinary, the young lady here is a friend of my girl, and I learned that the son was going to save my girl, so I borrowed it, which is really a big face. Duan Yu had seen a lot of horses, and when he heard the neighing of this horse, he knew that it was a good horse chosen from 10,000, and said, "Thank you!"