Chapter VII Deer Song IV

readx;? Chapter 7: The Deer Song (4)

Wang Sun Gongzi saw through the red dust and escaped into the empty door, and the beautiful girl could not give up her love and life and death. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It's no wonder that the people outside the door think too much, and they all wish they could be transposed with the little fat man. The wind and moon drama between men and women has been the most popular among the common people since ancient times. From "The Biography of Ren", "The Biography of Liu Yi" to "The Legend of Yingying", which one of them did not make Luoyang paper expensive just after Fu Zi?

It's a pity that at this moment, the feeling of the little fat man Ning Yanzhang himself is far less glamorous and happy than the people outside the door imagined. On the contrary, for this girl who fell from the sky, he still had a lot of resistance and even panic in his heart. It's just that there is nowhere to escape for a while, so I can only accept it.

And the days of "going against the grain" are not so easy to pass. When he went out to administer medicine with the Taoist priests, or read and read under the guidance of the old Taoist priest Fuyaozi, it was okay, there was someone else by his side, and the girl behaved like a lady. It's hard to associate her with her sister Chang Wanshu. But when there is no third pair of eyes around, the similarities in the two sisters' personalities are immediately exposed.

The girl's name is Chang Wanying, according to her sister Chang Wanshu in the carriage at the beginning, the second prince Shi Yanbao often lifted her skirt when she was a child, so they have a deep enmity with each other. If Ning Yanzhang could be sure that he was Shi Yanbao, he would definitely be willing to kneel in front of the Buddha and chop off his original sinful hand to show repentance. A good second prince, if you want a woman to tell her own parents, it is estimated that the daughter of the official eunuch of Bianliang can choose at will, why do you have to go down to the apprentice of the world to provoke the evil star of the Chang family? At most, it was a swollen hand that did bad things, but now, if you are not careful, you have to lose your life.

"Senior Brother Ning, Senior Brother Ning, where are you?" As the saying goes, the more people are afraid of something, the more they will encounter something. The more Ning Yanzhang didn't want to be alone with Chang Wanying, the more the other party was like a maggot on the tarsal bone. He can be found in the right place at the right time every time, and there is no way to escape every time.

There is no way to escape, and there is no escape. At the moment of life and death, Ning Xiaofei and Ning Yanzhang stimulated the potential of the whole body. Keep your mouth closed, hold your breath, cat's waist, head down, and your feet move like flying. It's a pity that his skills are too poor, and his goal is really big. As soon as he ran more than 20 steps, a breeze suddenly blew in his ears, and a moving blue-gray "city wall" was on the way.

"Don't hide, you can't hide from the fifteenth day of the first year!" At the head of the city wall, Chang Wanying's beautiful melon seed face was revealed. Not a drop of medicinal juice was spilled in his hands, and his eyes were full of 10,000 years of ice.

"This, what kind of medicine is this? It smells so big, girl, you can't get the recipe wrong, right?" Xiaofei couldn't beat or run, so he had to stop and pretend to be stupid and delay time.

"Don't be verbose, drink it, and you will naturally know what kind of medicine it is!" Chang Wanying was not fooled at all, and handed the medicine bowl in front of him with one hand, and the free right hand directly touched the sword on his waist.

"It's not verbose, it's really not verbose! Isn't it just a bowl of medicine, in other words, junior sister, your method of decocting medicine is really getting older and older. Look at this soup and smell this smell...."Ning Yanzhang took the medicine bowl stubbornly, and at the same time used the corner of his eye to look around for the possibility of escaping.

The soup is very thick, and at a glance, you can see that a lot of thought has been put into controlling the heat. And the taste of the medicinal juice is also very appropriate, and the monarch and the minister complement each other, and the odd is complementary. "The other side of the flower, the nine dead soul grass, astragalus, angelica tail, red peony, earth dragon..... , Senior sister, you are a little cruel in this medicine. If I drink it all, I'm going to vomit blood and die on the spot!"

"Choke!" replied to him with the sound of a sword unsheathed and a deep despair in the girl's eyes.

Ning Yanzhang felt as if he had been stabbed in the chest by a sword blade, and his face suddenly turned pale with pain. Gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Okay, okay, don't do it, don't cry." I drink it, and I can't drink it?"

He couldn't bear to refuse the other party, let alone see the tears in the other party's eyes. Although the debtor may not be him, he doesn't know why, and when he sees the other party's tears, he feels a pain in his heart. The pain came and went so suddenly that he could barely breathe.

Therefore, he would rather gamble with the other party again, even if it is his own life. No more talking, no more struggling, closing his eyes, holding his breath, the young man drank the potion from the bowl like a spirit.

A nameless fire immediately burned in the dantian, followed by a deep cold that penetrated the bones. The young man's face instantly turned red and white, white and red, as if the middle of summer and the harsh winter were repeatedly fighting. In the end, he still couldn't continue to bite his teeth, and squatted down, sweating profusely on his forehead.

"Can't you remember? Can't remember? You can't remember anything, why can you identify the ingredients of the decoction just by the taste?!" The ice in Chang Wanying's eyes instantly collapsed into water. His body trembled, and he could barely stand on his feet with his hands poking his sword.

"I, I said earlier, I'm not Shi Yanbao, really not! Senior sister, you recognize the wrong person!" Covering his stomach with both hands, Xiao Fei tried to squeeze out a difficult smile on his face.

He wanted to comfort the other party, although it was his duty. Unexpectedly, what was exchanged was a desperate plea, "Then who are you, why did you rob his body? Where did you get his soul? You hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and change him back, change him back! I beg you, I will build you a temple and shape your body with pure gold! Throughout the year, incense keeps ......"

"I promise, deal, let's deal!" Forcibly holding back the knife in his stomach, Ning Yanzhang stammered in response. If the seizure of the matter was really true, he would indeed rather return Shi Yanbao's body, even if he was distracted by it. Because he had already seen that the hatred in the girl's eyes was all for him, a lonely ghost, not for Shi Yanbao, who had lifted her skirt. For the latter, there is only endless love and obsession.

But this time, as on the previous ones, his promise was doomed to fail. Shi Yanbao's soul has not been awakened, but his soul has to continue to suffer from the double torment of ice and fire.

"This recipe is alive, invigorating the blood, even if you use the Nine Dead Soul Rejuvenation Grass and the Other Shore Flower, the effect is the same. Or you, you will increase the amount of flowers on the other side. In addition, the amount of red ginseng is cut down as appropriate, and that thing is suitable for the elderly who have been ill for a long time, not for young and strong...... "There are countless Venus stars in front of him, but his words are becoming more and more gentle. It seems that it is not himself who has been poisoned, but another person.

"Dang!" the sword in the girl's hand broke into two pieces on the ground, and she fell to the ground, hiding her face and wailing. "Woo, woo......"

Although Ning Yanzhang was tortured by her, he didn't know why, but he still didn't have the slightest hatred in his heart. On the contrary, two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably into a river. Trembling and reaching out a hand, he tried to slap the other person on the back as a sign of comfort. Unexpectedly, another sharp pain hit his abdomen, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted directly.

"You, woo woo...... the kindness in his bones finally drove the girl to instinctively stretch out her arms and hold his head in her arms. "You don't want to die! I'm not trying to poison you. I brought the purple root root, and your soul can be hidden in it first. I'll find someone to mold your body, and I'll go right away. Woohoo, woohoo......"

"Injustice!" The key person always comes late after the key thing has passed. As a viewer, Fuyaozi is not exempt from vulgarity. Suddenly floated from the corner door, first shook his head and scolded in a low voice, and then snatched Ning Yanzhang, who was already unconscious, from the crook of the girl's arm with one hand, rolled his eyelids with his right hand like a crane's claw, and scolded loudly: "Look at the excitement, get out of the old man? The old man taught you medical skills, is it for you to use it to harm others? Why don't you hurry up and carry him to detoxify, if he has three long and two short, the old man will expel you all from the division!"

"I, we're just here!" Several Taoist priests in Tsing Yi changed their unfathomable appearance in front of people, rushed forward with a rolling belt, and ran to the backyard after carrying Ning Yanzhang.

"Desheng, Deloitte, you two are back!" Lao Dao slapped his hand down, and the green bricks on the ground were torn apart. "Go to the mountains to hunt a bear, and ask for a male and not a female. Fight back and stew his front legs to recuperate his body! Do you have such a senior brother? Watching your junior brother being poisoned by your junior sister, you still stand by and watch?"

"Hey, hey!" the two oldest Taoist priests didn't dare to tell the difference, and agreed loudly, and walked over the wall.

At this moment, the temperature has just warmed up, and the bears who have just woken up are so hungry that their eyes are green, and they can't wait to pounce on the tiger and bite it twice. Especially if you don't provoke an adult bear, it is ready to use you as a nourishing meal. This time, I took the initiative to send it to the door, I am afraid that if it is not swallowed into the stomach, at least it will be patted with a blue nose and swollen face.

The old Taoist priest Fu Shaozi refused to care about the life or death of the two older apprentices, turned around, like an ordinary old man who loves his granddaughter, gently patted Chang Wanying on the back a few times, and comforted in a low voice: "Okay, don't cry." I told you a long time ago that the matter of giving up is absurd. You just soaked him in medicinal juice for three days and three nights, he is still the current Shi Yanbao, and it is impossible for him to change back to the past!"

"He's not, definitely not!" Chang Wanying suddenly jumped high, her voice as sharp as an injured Gu Hong, "He's not Shi Yanbao." He didn't know who I was! He, he didn't even remember, he didn't even remember what he promised people when he was a child, he, he ......"

As he spoke, his body went weak again. She slowly crouched down, clasped her hands around her knees, and sobbed silently.

The jumping eyes, the flying face, and the care and tenderness that were inadvertently revealed could not be found on the fat man just now! However, the black mole behind the root of the ear, the lines on the palm, and the slight scar on the calf were no different from Shi Yanbao.

He is not Shi Yanbao, absolutely not, Shi Yanbao has played with himself since he was a child, how can he be able to wipe everything between himself and the two of them clean from his heart after only being separated for more than a year.

He is Shi Yanbao, who was taken away by the lonely soul and wild ghost, and he can't regain control of his body. Otherwise, why is it that every time he cries, his eyes are full of the same sadness. Why did he even drink the medicine of that night when he knew that he might be poisoned by himself? Just to make himself happy, he, he would actually agree to return his body and become a clay puppet stalk.....

"Wronged!" Fu Yaozi let out a long sigh again, reaching out and gently stroking the girl's black hair, "He remembered that all the medicinal materials taught by his teacher back then did not fall behind. He remembered at least a thousand prescriptions, as well as the increase or decrease in the proportion of medicinal herbs. If I hadn't thought he was talented in this area.....

"Woo woo woo ......" didn't wait for the sentence to be finished, and the girl's could no longer hold back the sadness. Yes, he remembered the herbs, the prescriptions, and even the fire control techniques when boiling the medicines. He didn't remember who he was, he didn't remember everything that happened between the two of them.

"In the ancient books, I read about a disease called soul loss!" Fuyaozi was also crying so hard that his heart was astringent, and he gently patted the girl's back and comforted him in a very low voice, "It is said that if people are suddenly in trouble, they will instinctively forget some things, and instinctively think of themselves as another person, in order to live a more relaxed life." He went from being a phoenix grandson who no one dared to touch a finger to suddenly becoming a death row prisoner who was killed by the neck, and he watched his biological parents powerless to save him, and watched his biological brother burst under the iron shovel..... Alas, what could be more miserable than this?"

"Ah——?" The girl's crying stopped abruptly, staring at the tears red from crying, and her face was full of shock, "Then, can he still be cured? Master, Master, do you already have a way to save him?" Master......"

The sound soon faded to a low level, and by the end, it was almost inaudible. Because she clearly saw the pathos on the face of the master, who was responsive to her needs, that it was difficult to hide.

"If there is, how can the old man wait until now?" Fuyaozi, who has seen all the joys and sorrows of the world for most of his life, sighed and shook his head, "The old man has checked, and the injury on his head has long been healed." That memory, perhaps, as the book says, was voluntarily closed by himself. Unless he wanted to remember who he was later, the power of the stone would have no effect on him. ”

"That, that..." The girl stared blankly at her master, a thousand words, but she couldn't say a word. If Shi Yanbao was really not taken away, but took the initiative to choose to forget. Then, when he remembered the former alliance between the two again, it meant that he also remembered the incomparably dark human tragedy. And forgetting those tragedies means that you and him will always be what we are now. Neither can be considered to be happy with each other, nor can they become passers-by.

"He has no soldiers, no generals, no money, no food!" Fu Yaozi slowly stood up, turned his back to his female apprentice, and the expression on his face was indescribable, "Why do you force him to remember who he is?

Note 1: The biography of Ren, the biography of Liu Yi, and the biography of Yingying are all well-known in Tang legends. The first one is about the love between the fox fairy girl and humans. The second is now called Liu Yi's Biography, which is a famous drama in Peking Opera. The Legend of the Ying Ying is the original version of the West Chamber, written by Yuan Zhen.

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