Chapter 5 Upside down and upside down weaves the heart
He will always remember that scene.
Before that day, he was the king of a country, although it was only a small country of a few hundred miles, but in these hundreds of miles, he called a hundred promises, orders were not obeyed, jade silk children, giving and demanding, from the moment he was born surrounded by wealth, such a life seemed to never end.
Until that day came, the rebels suddenly attacked the palace gates with a broken bamboo, turning everything into a sea of fire, and he immediately judged that the tide was over, and at that moment, he made the devil's decision.
The founding artifact handed down by the ancestors, the True Dragon Sword, has always been a proof of the orthodox royal power and one of the inevitable targets of the rebels.
He entrusted it to his eldest daughter and instructed her to break out with a sword, but when everyone thought that he was going to defend the palace and die for his country, he secretly escaped from the palace through the tunnel, and left the country and escaped safely while all the enemy's attention was drawn away by his daughter.
On the way, he was chased by the enemy several times, and he even pushed his beloved second daughter out of the car, speeding up while creating chaos.
In this way, when the leader of the rebels was so angry that he finally managed to escape, after sacrificing hundreds of lives.
These sacrifices, he thinks, all come at a price.
Once it will be successful, it will still wither all bones, not to mention the great cause of a country's rejuvenation.
The proof of royal power is only the surface, the main body of the kingdom is only in the king, as long as the king is still there, there will be a day of restoration, as for what father-daughter relationship is even more insignificant, the big husband can be given up for the sake of great things, if you stick to the love of the vulgar, then how to regain the throne one day!
So, from beginning to end, he never regretted it.
However, since that night, he has not been able to sleep well.
Every time I lay down, there was always a fiery red scene in my mind, and in the burning red night, there were the shouts of the soldiers, the scorching smell of corpses, the chilling killing atmosphere, the cries of the concubines before they died, and her, a bright red and sad figure.
She couldn't be alive anymore.
That day, when he handed her the True Dragon Sword, he had this idea, and afterwards, as expected, she was captured by the rebels along with her sister.
Two beautiful girls, who also have royal status, fell into a group of wolf-like bandits, so what is the good end, I only know, after that extremely crazy night, they have not been heard from since.
She must be dead!
Not being sure of this answer has become a heavy burden in his heart.
From a long time ago, he was afraid of this eldest daughter, she was smart and clever, her surname was strong, she did not let her eyebrows be bearded everywhere, and her martial arts attainments far surpassed his father who was content with ease.
She served her parents with great filial piety, but he was somehow very afraid of this daughter, but he never thought of a reason.
And now, the reason has appeared, once she is not dead, she can figure out all the joints, how can she let go of his father.
With such resentment and betrayal, she will return this blood account for all the souls of the dead.
So she had to die.
He inquired about her whereabouts all the time, and everyone thought that he cared about his daughter, yes, he cared about his daughter, and unless he was sure that she was dead, even if he regained the throne, he would never be at ease.
He even kept incognito, not only to avoid the rebels, but also to avoid her, if she didn't die, she would definitely follow his traces to the ends of the earth, if she really found out......
However, Rao is like this, he still can't hide.
Every night, the red figure holding the long sword, the tip of the sword dripping with blood and tears, always made him wake up in a sweat, and for a year, his spirit was on the verge of collapse.
And now, she's back.
On that day's back of the humil boy, although her appearance had changed drastically, he still recognized her at a glance.
It's her, it's definitely her, she's really coming back from hell.
It's no wonder that two nameless boys can repeatedly spoil their own big things, she was born to be her own magic star, but teach her to be immortal, he can't sleep well in this life and this life.
In the dream, the repeated drama was staged again, and the silver-white sword light, bright red blood, and the cold tip of the sword pierced into his chest again.
"Ah!!h
"Go find her... Find her out for me... Broken corpses...... Thousands of broken corpses......"
Why?
Why can't you put me to sleep properly......
On July 30, 565 in the Altino calendar, it is called Hangzhou, the kingdom of Altino
"Hey, it's so hard to get a pet!"
"This ...... I don't know, maybe this one is a little special!"
In a medium-sized house, Lancelot and Xiaocao sat on the ground, looking at the messy room, their faces were full of exhaustion except for the dark circles under their eyes caused by staying up all night.
More than ten days ago, Feng'er was retrieved from the underground warehouse, and the two of them were no longer at peace, and Feng'er, who seemed to be healthy, suddenly fell to the ground hysterically less than two hours after entering the house, convulsions all over his body, and foaming at the mouth.
The results of Xiaocao's diagnosis made the two of them scold in unison, and it has long been rumored that in order to control the actions of its women, the Institute will administer drugs to them, and they can't imagine that Feng'er is also a victim.
Lancelot made a decision on the spot.
First, Feng'er can't be controlled like this, and second, Lancelot doesn't have drugs to administer, not now, and never will.
Therefore, the final conclusion is to help Feng'er quit drugs.
Easier said than done.
Relying on Xiaocao's medical expertise, he went to the pharmacy to dispense a few drugs that calmed the mind and cleared the blood, and gave Feng'er to drink on time; according to the estimate, it would take about ten days to detoxify, in order to prevent Feng'er from tearing and biting indiscriminately when she was semi-unconscious, she had to use an iron chain as thick as a child's arm, and lock it in the corner, otherwise with her orc's arm strength, the power is infinite, once she starts a madness, who can stop it.
The past ten days have not been easy, in order to take care of Feng'er, the two can be said to be inseparable, and even Ziyu has no time to go, so that Lancelot sighs at the air, the worst thing is Xiaocao, although Lancelot mistakenly thinks she is a male surname, but Feng'er's feces have to be handled by Xiaocao, for no other reason, "Because you are a rabbit, rabbits will not have irregular actions towards female surnames." β
That's why Lancelot is right.
In this way, Xiaocao took up the job of a nanny, fortunately, she was a daughter, and it was fair to do this job, but with her respect as a princess, she was only served by others, but now she ended up like this, miserable!
However, during this time, Xiaocao also saw another side of Lancelot, due to the absurd "fatherly role", whenever Feng'er couldn't stand the pain and cried endlessly, Lancelot would be on the side, rolling a straight flute with leaves, "whimpering"
The ground blows, and with the melodious sound of the flute in every corner, Feng'er will stop moving, like a child coquettish to his father, gently snuggling up to Lancelot's side, and falling into a deep sleep.
Lancelot, who was immersed in the sound of the flute, had a very gentle expression, that kind of quiet and peaceful smile, and often looked at Xiaocao in a daze, "What is under this man's appearance?"
Xiaocao was happy to be able to go further and get closer to the answer to this question, although it was also a little sad, because it was not himself who made Lancelot show this side.
More than ten days have passed, the toxins in Feng'er's body have been almost cleared, tonight is the final key, as long as she can survive tonight, Feng'er will be free from the control of drugs.
In order to prevent Feng'er from biting her tongue by mistake under the excitement, a towel was placed in her mouth, and her hands were tightly tied.
For fear of something happening, since noon, Lancelot didn't dare to leave a single step, although the physique of orcs is similar to that of humans, but it is still different, and those who will use their brains to help orcs detoxify, probably except Lancelot, no one else will do it, so when the toxin gradually decreases, there is indeed a possibility of something unexpected mutating.
In addition, Xiaocao, who is responsible for diagnosis, in the process of pulling out the poison every golden needle, also found that in Feng'er's body, in addition to the poisonous surname of the anesthetic, there is another unknown strange toxin, which is deeply entangled in the intestines and blood, and cannot be driven away.
The sun is setting, the microstar is gradually rising, and the maple that is gradually returning to life is sleeping quietly and breathing evenly, which should be fine.
Xiaocao, who was able to catch his breath, yawned a long time and tried to find a pillar to sleep on, and at a glance, he saw Lancelot lying under the locust tree in the courtyard, snoring and sleeping.
Playing tricks, the grass broke a straw pipe, and quietly approached Lancelot, very carefully, very carefully, put the end of the grass between Lancelot's nose, scratching it around.
"Huh... Hah..."
Lancelot salivated and slept sweetly, although the grass teased him in every way, but Lancelot, who was intoxicated with his dreams, did have the characteristics of a pig, the sky fell when the quilt was covered, whenever his nose felt itchy, Lancelot would turn over and sleep on his side, and continue to snore, as if nothing happened.
"Damn, I don't believe I can't wake you up. β
Xiaocao was stubborn and followed Lancelot, turning east to west.
"Ahh
An exclamation, but it was Lancelot who couldn't bear to be disturbed, launched a surprise attack, turned sideways, turned over to the small grass legs, and used the beauty's strong and full of bullet ** as a pillow, and fell asleep comfortably.
With a little shyness, Xiaocao Hibiscus also has a delicate face, blooming with a poignant smile.
Gently straightened Lancelot's big head, and gently combed his unkempt hair one by one.
"You, what a stupid thing, you can't even see a charming beauty like me, you're really useless. β
Although the words were blaming, the tone was soft, as if he was coquettish to his lover.
I don't know when Xiaocao has a hobby of peeking at the sleeping face of his sweetheart, and Lancelot, who is asleep, has a peaceful face, and he doesn't see Bai Yu's recklessness at all.
"I'll help you tidy up like this, it's not like your wife!" Xiaocao smiled gently, "It's your blessing to marry me, Xiaocao is smart and capable, what girls can do, she has a lot of them, she doesn't look bad, and her figure is also very good, don't you think you have picked up a big bargain?"
In this way, the so-called lady will never say it, but Xiaocao is different, she has always believed that it is not wrong to have the courage to express love to her sweetheart, who said that when proposing, the bouquet kneeling must be the man.
Personal happiness can only be fought for by oneself.
But can you really be happy?
If Leah's identity is revealed, it will be more than Lancelot's reaction to be faced.
Abandon the status of the queen and ignore everyone's expectations, to Reins. As far as the kingdom of Tiren is concerned, Leah is undoubtedly a sinner through the ages.
Liya didn't dare to do this, at present, she could only use Xiaocao's identity to temporarily deceive herself, so that she could not face everything that Liya should have faced.
Once her identity is revealed, no matter what kind of endgame she faces, and whether or not she can use the Holy Power, Leah will have to go back and take on the responsibility she has to bear, and at that time, no matter how good her relationship with Lancelot is, there will only be one way to separate.
So, what's the point of saying that you are a daughter or not?
Alas! In the past, when I read folk legendary novels, I always felt that the heroine in it was too suspicious and stupid, and would only blindly pray for the charity of fate, and would not strive for happiness for herself.
The creation of the world makes people, but it is a thing.
In his dream, Lancelot felt that his body was tossing and turning, quite uncomfortable, and he suddenly opened his eyes to look, screamed loudly, rolled and crawled, and instantly jumped ten feet away.
"You...... What do you want to do? Don't think you're familiar with it, so you can be fussed, I ...... Uncle Ben won't come to your set. β
Trembling in horror, he made a statement, and found that Xiaocao lowered his head, his slender body twitched slightly, and did not react, Lancelot was bold and slowly approached.
"What are you doing...... What are you crying about?"
"I didn't ...... No. Afraid that Lancelot would notice, Xiaocao hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and forced out a smile, "Where is it, it's you who are dazzled, you are wrong!"
"Would you? Your eyes are red as a monkey's ass, and you say no. β
"Oh! I just got blown into my eyes by the sand, so I shed a few tears, and I'm fine. β
Although it was an old-fashioned reason, it was enough to deal with a rough branch like Lancelot, and he muttered a few words and put the matter behind him.
The two sat down and began to chat.
In order to divert Lancelot's attention, Xiaocao managed to start a topic.
"Why do you still play the flute?"
"Oh, that thing I learned from the old man when I was idle and had nothing to do. Lancelot smiled: "It's very convenient, fold leaves, you can use it as a grass flute, wherever you go, blow wherever you go." β
"It's interesting, teach me another day whether it's good to blow it. β
In order to have memories that can be shared with her sweetheart, Xiaocao has always worked hard.
"Teach you! Hmm...... Although you are a little stupid, with me here, it should be no problem. β
Lancelot said confidently, and as he spoke, a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, "Hey, don't you know how to compose a tune?" β
"It's really three sentences that don't leave the line. β
Xiaocao secretly scolded the other party for not understanding the amorous feelings, but he had no intention of refusing, thought about it for a while, raised his palm, slapped the beat, and hummed softly: "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the state of the river, fair lady, good gentleman." β
Although there are only a few sentences, under the clear voice, it is pleasant to the ear.
It was a four-word poem in the country of silk, and it was a must-read scripture for scholars in the country, and it was not widely circulated on the Continent of Wind, but with Ziyu's talent, he must know that Lancelot played it by chance, or he could get the effect of a miracle.
"Hmm...... Do not understand. Lancelot looked confused, "What turtledove, nine-sensed bird, can you change it!"
Xiaocao laughed, "Your Miss Ziyu is very knowledgeable, not an ordinary superficial woman, how to get into her eyes, it is a popular chant nowadays, people only think it is cheesy, if you don't use this tune, how can she put it in her eyes." β
"That's right. β
The meaning of the poem is that of a young man who longs for a young girl and wants to pursue her hard. It's perfect for you, come and try it!"
For some reason, Xiaocao has a faint expectation in her heart, even if it is difficult to do it in her lifetime, but she hopes that one day, Lancelot can sing this song to herself.
For the god of fate, such an idea is not considered a luxury.
"Guanguan ......"
Lancelot opened his mouth to sing, but was interrupted by a loud noise in the room, looking back at the house, Feng'er, who was sleeping peacefully, didn't know what stimulation he was in, and suddenly became furious, violently breaking free from the chains on his body.
The leisure was completely gone, and the two rushed into the house to take countermeasures.
"Be careful! Hurry up and grab Feng'er, don't let her move, survive tonight, and she'll be fine." β
Xiaocao took out the golden needle, wanting to temporarily paralyze Feng'er's motor function, but because the target kept writhing, he didn't dare to do it for fear that the needle would break in his body.
"It's very easy for you to say, she has more strength than three big men, how can she catch it!"
Lancelot, who was responsible for stabilizing Feng'er, complained bitterly because of the strange power beyond imagination, and after several failed attempts, he hit his extremely strong body and fell into a corner, dizzy.
"Doesn't Feng'er like to hear you play the flute? β
Hearing Xiaocao's suggestion, Lancelot, who remembered the last magic weapon, was about to take out the leaf flute, but saw Feng'er struggling after a round of hard work, and spit out the towel in his mouth that was almost rotten.
"Don't. β
The towel to protect the mouth disappeared, and Feng'er was crazy, and she bit her tongue hard, and Xiaocao exclaimed in surprise.
At the critical moment, a thick and powerful arm reached Feng'er's mouth in time and saved her life.
The owner of the arm was not happy, the beast's teeth were extremely sharp, and under the fierce devouring, the skin and flesh opened, and a large amount of blood gushed out like a fountain, and it was also a loss that this arm was particularly strong, otherwise the strong man would break his wrist on the spot.
"Big brother. β
Seeing that Lancelot was injured, Xiaocao was anxious, no matter who the other party was, he wanted to plunge the needle into Feng'er's face to make her relent.
"Don't mess around. β
Lancelot frowned, he loved heroes, but he didn't like heroes, and the pain in his wrist was so severe that he almost wanted to scream, but since he was determined to save people, he had to start and finish.
Stopping Xiaocao with his left hand, Lancelot ignored the pain in his right hand, patted Feng'er's head like a brother, and whispered: "If you want to bite, bite hard, if you are happy, I will give you an arm, but you are not allowed to move, absolutely not." β
As he spoke, he took out the grass flute with his left hand and played it in a low voice.
The low but loud flute sound, high and low, with the dry night breeze, spreads the coolness of the ground.
Lancelot can only use his left arm, and his skills are not perfect, so it sounds quite jerky.
However, behind the clumsiness, there is a kind of primeval freshness and simple feelings, which inadvertently flow out, like the wind howling in the towering dense forest, like the waterfall of the mountain stream and clear stream, like the ape cry of the cliff and ancient cave, and more like the star language that flickers in the sky.
That kind of feeling, like a person, after being exhausted, returns to the comfort and peace of mind in the mother's arms, without any falsification, and can not find the slightest falsehood, which can make you completely relax and close your eyes and sleep forever.
From the moment the flute was played, Feng'er calmed down and listened silently, and her originally flustered and fierce eyes gradually became serene, returning to an emerald green.
It was not only the maple that was shocked, but also the grass.
I don't know when, her eyes were full of tears.
Not sadness, no sorrow, but an emotion that transcends it.
In the appreciation of music, on top of the sound quality, timbre, and sound quality, Xiaocao at this moment is deeply moved by the great sound product.
In the immature flute, Xiaocao heard the poetry of history and the rumors of the earth, which was an undecorative, pure and natural sound.
At this moment, she somewhat understood why Feng'er was so intoxicated with Lancelot's flute, perhaps because they both came from the mountains and forests, and the frequencies that belonged to the earth made them have the same mind to a certain extent, and at this moment, Xiaocao was full of gratitude to the teacher who cultivated Lancelot, thanking him for cultivating such a good student.
After the flute sounded loudly for a while, it didn't make half a point of fancy, and ended quietly.
"Hey, what are you doing there, watching a show! Why don't you stop the bleeding for me, Uncle Ben is about to pass out." β
Determining that the situation was under control, Lancelot withdrew his right hand from Feng'er's mouth, but saw the two people stunned, and couldn't help frowning and scolding.
"Ahh I'm sorry. β
Xiaocao woke up from the shock of the music and saw that Lance was half covered in blood, and almost rolled her eyes again.
"What are you doing, haven't seen blood! β
Lancelot said that he was bleeding and injured, and he was used to it, and he didn't pay attention to this little injury at all, but he lost a lot of blood and was a little dizzy.
"A little injury scares you like this, I really don't know if you're a man or not. β
"I wasn't a man in the first place. Xiaocao whispered back.
"What did you say?"
"I didn't say anything, rub the medicine, rub the medicine. β
Take out the application items, in a neat way, first stop the bleeding, apply medicine, and then wrap the bandage, all the movements are less than a minute, and follow Lancelot for a long time, Xiaocao's nursing practice, the progress is staggering.
Feng'er on the side, watching the two of them busy around, was curious, but the body was tied up and couldn't move, so Suo beat his body horizontally, rolled to Lancelot's side, and licked it violently, making love to his master.
"Oops, stupid cat, don't come here at this time......"
"Big brother, don't move, the wound is open again. β
"Still licking, you still licking, everything tonight is made for you. β
"I told you not to move, didn't you hear it, if it goes on like this, I won't care about you. β
"Oops! pet xing is bothering......"
"Meow Meow Meow ......"
In the midst of laughter and scolding, another dawn came again, and the warm morning light seemed to make people believe that all worries and sorrows were about to be dispelled.
Troubles and sorrows are dispelled, and go and deceive the ghosts.
Looking at the golden morning light on the horizon, Ziyu sighed faintly.
It should have been fourteen days, and since fourteen days ago, the living treasure duo has not taken another step in Qiong Xiaozhu since they got out in danger.
Ziyu, who is in charge of the secret security, naturally did not neglect her duties, she sent two capable servants to secretly guard at night, and as soon as there was any movement, she would report immediately, and she would rush to the scene in the shortest possible time.
There should be no problem with such an arrangement, but maybe I'm too idle!
The continuous reunion of many days makes the room full of life, and the fight is used to it, and each day has a different joke, and sometimes, as long as I think about it, I will have an urge to smile.
It's strange that I miss them after a few days.
Ziyu made no secret of the fact that Lancelot and Xiaocao are very good friends, and when they are with them, they will never feel lonely and lonely, but they ......
Alas!
Why, to this day, there is still an inexplicable throbbing of the word "friend"?
For so many years, haven't you all come over by yourself?
The sorrow of losing her parents, the loneliness of not having a close friend, and the desolation of having to be alone, have long trained her to be this lonely and arrogant lonely surname.
Since this has been the way we have come in the past, of course, we will continue to go this way in the future.
This is a fate that I have long recognized and cannot change.
How did I know that I would meet these two nemesis, and unconsciously, I shared the warmth of family with myself, and gradually melted the original cold heart wall.
In the past few days, Ziyu, who is sitting alone in a small building, always feels as if she has lost something.
After tasting the warm sun, you know that the cold is cold, and enjoy the warmth, but you feel even more lonely!
It's ridiculous, she has always regarded Lancelot as a clown, a boring guy left and right, always looking down on him and despising him.
But how did she think that after a few days of not seeing, the loneliness that hit her heart was so deep, and she occasionally turned around and wanted to confirm someone's figure, but it only made her more lonely.
Thinking about it carefully, Zi Yu smiled, it was a very interesting thing to watch Lancelot do things with people, although his martial arts were clumsy, and he often ran away, which was very embarrassing, but at that time, Lancelot was high-spirited, and he had a rare manly heroism, which made people's hearts break, which was a kind of real heroism that was extremely rare to see in the world.
What's worse is that the longer Lancelot's obsession with the principle of being a person, the more profound the taste of chewing is, and the stupid face that can only giggle is clearer and clearer with the passage of time.
Is this the feeling of love between men and women?
Who is the troubled person who provokes lovesickness, provokes lovesickness, and complains about lovesickness.
Ziyu doesn't think that she will be tempted by love in the world, but what is that inexplicable loneliness and missing?
These days, I always hear the maidservants whispering, worried about the young lady's heart......
Alas!
How could you get to such a field!
For the sake of the future, the correct course of action would be to maintain a completely official attitude, to regard them as objects of the task, and not to be involved in anything else, which should be best for both sides, however......
After thinking about it for a long time, Ziyu called the maidservant and gave the order to go out by car.
"Xiaocao, why do I think you look like a panda?"
"Each other, each other, big brother, your current dignity is also like a cat bear. β
Lancelot and Xiaocao were sleepy-eyed, with two pairs of dark circles, looking at each other.
Rao is Lancelot was energetic, and he stayed up late after several days of hard work, but he couldn't stand it, and after surviving the last night, he climbed back into the bed that he hadn't seen for a few days, and lay down fiercely, crying loudly.
Xiaocao didn't even have the strength to walk, so he found a chair casually, but before he could climb up, the whole person collapsed on the ground and passed out.
The happy dreamland journey didn't last long, and Xiaocao was pulled back to the present world, and the correct way to say it was kicked back, because Lancelot kicked Xiaocao into the yard with a kick after a long time of failure and trampling it hard, and woke up with water.
Keeping people awake was not enough, Lancelot almost stripped the grass naked and escorted him to clean his appearance, so frightened that the grass ran as fast as he could, completing all the housekeeping work in a minute and a half, setting a new record high.
The reason for getting people up is very simple, because he has been delayed for many days and has not visited Miss Ziyu, Lancelot is anxious, for fear that a rival in love will appear, so he has not slept for four hours, so he will drag Xiaocao to visit.
"Let me sleep... Let me sleep..."
As if the drug addict was not satisfied, Xiaocao couldn't help moaning, in fact, her current mental condition may be worse than that of Feng'er when the drug addiction occurred.
"Don't sleep, have a good life, don't you think you should do something more meaningful?"
"It's your business to chase girls, why are you pulling me up. Xiaocao barely supported her eyelids and said staggeringly.
"Well...... Because we are two brothers, you are young and have no experience in chasing girls, so your brother I will show you a demonstration, so that you can have a basis for advancing and retreating. β
Embarrassed to say that he would be nervous, Lancelot insisted on thinking of a high-sounding reason.
"This reason is too fake to accept. β
Xiaocao barely squeezed out a smile and ordered, "Feng'er, go lick him." β
"Hey, don't mess around...... Your trick... It's just too poisonous. β
Seeing Lance being chased all over the field, although he was tired, Xiaocao still laughed happily.
In the past few days, Feng'er's kissing and licking has been Lancelot's nightmare, and somehow, he instinctively feels frightened of this excessive physical contact, and he doesn't dare to push it away, so he has to escape.
"Hey, why is she only chasing me, not you!"
"Oh! Who taught the eldest girl to open her eyes, uncle, you just stood in front of her, she is the master, of course she is closer to you!"
Xiaocao's words are not wrong, Feng'er's temper, as far as pets are concerned, can be said to be extremely withdrawn, it is difficult to get close to people, except for Lancelot, for every creature that approaches, they are deeply wary, even Xiaocao herself, it took a long time to let her approach with peace of mind, before that, Xiaocao fell and injured two places and one bite.
"Feng'er, don't make trouble, come back to me. β
Although he was close to Lancelot, because it was Xiaocao who was responsible for the upbringing, after a long time, Feng'er was most accustomed to Xiaocao's orders, and when she heard the order, she immediately flew back into Xiaocao's arms.
"Lie down obediently and don't move. β
The grass followed the lines of the body hair, gently stroked the mo, and the maple meowed comfortably.
Feng'er, who has quit drug addiction, although her face is still a little haggard, but her hair and complexion are glowing with a healthy luster, as long as she recuperates for a while, her body should be fine.
She lay on the lap of the grass, licked her hands and feet, cleaned her hair, and on the whole, Feng'er's appearance was extremely beautiful, if she changed into a dress and applied makeup, she was not inferior to a human beauty.
In Xiaocao's heart, there is a question, these days, Feng'er's actions are completely like a beast, although it is said that the IQ of the orc race is very different from each other, and it cannot be generalized, but from the perspective of Feng'er's sensitivity to human language, it should not be born like this.
Orcs at the higher levels can stand, speak human language, and think deeply, and are no different from humans except for the difference in appearance.
Feng'er has a high understanding of human language, and should belong to this kind of race, so why does her behavior be no different from that of ordinary livestock?
The brainwashing procedure is quite dangerous, a mistake, that is, the brain explodes and dies, and even if it is successful, it will cause damage to the brain tissue, according to this view, Feng'er is because of being brainwashed, which leads to the deterioration of intelligence, like a beast.
Brain damage, extremely difficult to cure, Xiaocao asked herself if she didn't have this ability, thinking to herself, in the future, she must find a famous doctor and try her best to heal, so that Feng'er can recover her previous intelligence and regain her past memories, which is in vain to get to know each other.
"It really looks like your eldest daughter. β
Xiaocao's appearance is handsome, Feng'er's fitness **, and it is also pleasing to the eye, the two of them together, it is a landscape that can be called a famous painting, but Lancelot, who saw this scene, suddenly had such a strange idea.
"That's not fair!"
The movements of his hands did not stop, and Xiaocao retorted: "It was you who meant to bring her back to raise her, why is it all my work?"
"I'm in charge of decision-making, and you're in charge of implementation!"
Lancelot looked at the sky and said, "It's just the right time, go now, just in time to have lunch with Miss Ziyu." β
"Actually, you don't have to rush to go. Xiaocao smiled a little weirdly, "If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and things will be reversed, if you don't go for a few days in a row, maybe there will be an unexpected gain!"
"What do you mean?"
Lancelot was confused.
"Nothing interesting. Xiaocao smiled: "It's just that if you are willing to suffer a few more days, maybe people will take the initiative to visit!"
"What a joke. Lancelot said in disbelief: "Miss Ziyu is difficult to go out, how can she take the initiative to come here, this kind of thing is as ridiculous as expecting a beautiful woman to fall from the sky for no reason." β
After speaking, a soft knock sounded, and a delicate voice came in clearly.
"Are the two sons here? β
"Yours is the case. β
Lancelot was overjoyed, dropped a sentence, and hurried to answer the door.
Alas!
This person is always like this, and unconsciously, he breaks the hearts of those around him.
Feng'er tilted her head, not understanding at all what the water droplets that swept across her sister's face were.
"So that's the case, no wonder there is no trace of the two sons. β
After listening to Lancelot's miscellaneous life briefing, Ziyu smiled and nodded.
She already knew this, but it was just a pleasure to hear Lancelot say it himself.
Lancelot did not change his excitement, turned out the tea leaves from the cabinet, made tea for the guests, and of course, the work carried out was always carried out by Xiaocao.
Xiaocao boiled water while sighing, Lancelot's experience in the rivers and lakes is not enough after all, for Ziyu's visit, except for joy, there is nothing else, but I don't know that during the relationship between the three of them, Ziyu has not been mentioned, the current residence, before the two of them enter the house, they also carefully probed to see if they were followed.
With such strict security, Zi Yu can still come uninvited, which means that this woman is not simple.
You must know that Mr. Chi and the other group of people are unforgettable about the appearance of the two, if they easily disclose their whereabouts, the team has already come to the door to besiege and kill, how can they live in peace so far.
However, on the origin of Ziyu, Xiaocao has mastered seven or eight percent, so he is not surprised, at present, it is waiting for who to turn over the hole cards first.
Zi Yu took a sip of tea, the taste was very bad, but this was not the time to pay attention to whether the tea was good or not, and then smiled: "The two of you have not been involved in the world for a long time, and you don't know the outside world, and you have turned the world upside down." β
"Is it the emperor Lao Tzu who died?" Xiaocao was not angry at all, and went back directly with a word.
"Emperor Lao Tzu is fine. Ziyu didn't think it was wrong, "But the problem of the emperor's son is not small." β
"It is reported that His Royal Highness the Twelve Princes was attacked, and his life and death are still uncertain, why haven't they been whereabouts?"
"The prince is missing, and all the police organs are fully mobilized to find the whereabouts of the prince. β
Zi Yu glanced at Xiaocao meaningfully, "However, it's strange to say, the two gangsters who are most involved in this case are as if they disappeared from the air, and they can't be found no matter how you look for them." β
Among the two bandits, the only male surname smiled unnaturally at the moment, "Well, maybe they've escaped from the city, haha." β
Zi Yu shook his jade neck lightly, "Impossible, what a big deal it is to hold the prince hostage, less than half a moment after the incident, a radius of five hundred miles will be sealed, if you are hiding from east to west, your whereabouts will be revealed early, so it must be carefully planned in advance and hidden somewhere in the city." β
Zi Yu smiled slyly, "Perhaps, it is unknown to know a private house hidden somewhere in the city." β
"Uhhh......h
"Miss Ziyu. "It's not like his brother's incompetence, the female surname among the bandits, and she fought back in time, "Why is Miss Ziyu so concerned about this case, even the whereabouts of the bandits are clear, others don't know, and they think that Miss is the gangster's accomplice!"
Zi Yu covered her mouth and chuckled, "The little boy said that he was joking, the concubine has always loved to watch the excitement, but she is just interested in what kind of torture the two bandits will be punished after they are caught." β
The two sides go back and forth, and they are engaged in what can be called a spicy poisonous tongue meal, but in it, Xiaocao also obtained some valuable information.
Qian Jiyao mobilized a lot of troops to search all suspicious points in the city, and seemed to intend to make a decision before the Mid-Autumn Festival, but due to the advent of the Leifeng event, a large number of high-rollers poured into Hangzhou, which made the search work not go smoothly.
In addition, it just so happened that more than 10 days ago, Qian Jiyao raided an auction jointly organized by 15 journalists' institutes, cordoned off the area, and conducted a search.
In the chaotic situation, Qian Jiyao ordered all those who did not listen to the order to be killed.
Unexpectedly, the order provoked a large-scale civil uprising, the two sides launched an armed fight, a fierce battle for one night, both sides were killed and wounded more than 600 people, the district bookstore, restaurant, was burned in the melee, almost into a ghost area.
Xiaocao thought to herself, Qian Jiyao is really a character who can't support the stage, obviously the search is just a show, but he picked the wrong stage, and he also issued such a fallacious order at the time of the incident, Hangzhou City is now mixed with dragons and snakes, and the slightest carelessness of the official will cause a big disaster, not to mention Qian Jiyao's big money, it seems that he has not tasted the sweetness, but this bitterness is fixed.
However, this also explains why when the fierce battle with the Weasel brothers was long, there was no half of the people who heard the sound, and the underground warehouse with brainwashing equipment, the cost is also sky-high, when the two broke in by mistake, not even half of the guard, it seems that the personnel in the area are all abandoned and fled, so that the two picked up a big bargain, and when they left the warehouse, the riot was close to the end, the officers and soldiers, the thieves, have suffered heavy casualties, and they are unable to blockade, so they can easily slip away for the two.
Thinking of this, Xiaocao couldn't help but secretly thank Qian Jiyao, if it weren't for his trouble, the two would not have broken into the secret vault by mistake, and Feng'er would probably have died in the poison cave.
"Wowhaha! Don't talk about this kind of meaningless thing, it's rare that the weather is good, it's boring for a few days, let's go out for a walk!"
Sometimes, Lancelot's role is extremely important, and although he never has a chance to interject, if he doesn't interrupt him, the two rappers who have nothing to do are likely to talk about it until dark.
"That's right, since everyone is fine, let's continue the unfinished trip a few days ago!" Ziyu agreed first.
"Go ahead! I want to stay. Xiaocao thought about it and decided to stay.
On the one hand, it is because I really want to go to Mengzhou Gong, and on the other hand, it is also to take care of Feng'er.
The cities of the mainland countries are very discriminatory against orcs, and it is specially stipulated that orcs must wear cloaks to cover their faces and wear collars when they go to the streets, in other words, all orcs are treated as slaves, and they do not recognize the existence of free orcs, and therefore, most of the orcs are active in the wilderness, and it is extremely difficult to coexist with humans.
Xiaocao regarded Feng'er as a sister, and didn't want to abandon her at home, but wanted to treat her as a slave, and even more unwillingly, after thinking about it, she decided to stay with her.
Seeing Xiaocao's concerns, Lancelot said: "Don't worry! Feng'er's drug addiction is gone, she is smart and smart, it won't be anything if you let her go at home." β
Xiaocao was still worried, but she couldn't resist Lancelot's repeated requests, and even threatened her, so she finally nodded and agreed.
Patting Feng'er's head, Xiaocao commanded softly like a sister: "Be obedient!"
Nothing should happen!
Xiaocao thought to herself.
Xiaocao leaned back and yawned, and looked around with his eyes worried, that Ziyu, where is it not easy to go, he actually came to the temple to break down, what are you doing?
Carefully speaking, the temple can't be said to be broken!
It's just that the scale of the temple is not large, the roof tiles and eaves have faded, and they can't hide the traces of the years at all.
Judging from the sparse incense in the incense burner, the gods enshrined in the temple do not seem to be very bright, so they let their dwellings be broken into such a state.
Since ancient times, the hearts of the people, greedy for glory and profit, worship God and seek Buddha, in the end, what they ask for is still not out of the words "fame" and "profit", and those who do not help these two words are gods, and they are also abandoned like a piece of, alas!
Xiaocao does not use incense and candles, put his palms together, respectfully worship three times, since ancient times, he has visited the gods and worshiped the Buddha, and his heart is sincere.
Lazily followed Lancelot as a staff officer, and he would be beaten if he had nothing to do, Xiaocao found a reason and slipped to a clean corner of the temple, wanting to make up for a beauty sleep.
Not......
In fact, this temple is not too bad! Its backyard area is quite large, in addition to the shallow pond, there are also planted seven plane trees, each of which has three people hugging, the branches are dense, the green shade covers the sky, the sun shines through the gaps in the green leaves, sprinkles the courtyard, and the cool breeze blows slowly in the afternoon, which is a rare nap environment.
Xiaocao found a big tree, leaned on the tree and closed his eyes, listened to the pine wind passing through his ears, and the pond carp jumped into the water, his heart was comfortable, and he gradually fell asleep.
Some people say that God doesn't like lazy people, and that's a good thing, Xiaocao's eyes didn't close for two minutes, and the sound of children playing pulled her back from the edge of her dreams.
"God, what the hell am I doing wrong?"
Xiaocao wailed in her heart, opened her eyes, and searched for the source of the sound.
"You lose, you lose. β
"Ah Ming is too useless, change me, see how powerful my Qingtou general is. β
"Good, good. β
In the other corner of the courtyard, three or five young children gathered in a circle, playing and playing, and Xiaocao was curious, slowly approaching to see what they were playing.
In the center of the circle, there are two grasshoppers, one green and one red, which look like they are both male and tangled, high-spirited, and very mighty.
"It's a strange thing, I've only heard of people fighting crickets, but I haven't heard of anyone fighting grasshoppers. β
Xiaocao thought it was interesting and couldn't help but ask, "Children, are you fighting grasshoppers?"
Suddenly seeing a stranger appear, the children were not panicked, they were all smiling and not afraid of life.
A girl with two pigtails said with a smile, "We're jumping high." β
"High jump?" said the grass.
The children dug two holes of equal depth, put the grasshopper in the hole, and tried to see whose grasshopper jumped higher.
I saw two grasshoppers, green and red, for their freedom of movement, groping at the bottom of the cave for a while, and after determining that there was no way out, they began to jump up, but because the hole was dug quite deep, it was not easy to jump out.
Looking at the grasshoppers' efforts, Xiaocao's heart moved for no reason, and she had a sense of dΓ©jΓ vu, and she forgot to open her mouth to cheer for the grasshoppers.
"Come on, come on......"
"Sister, that's not the case. β
The pigtailed girl tilted her head sideways and smiled playfully, "It's right to shout like this." β
"Jump, jump, jump out!"
"Jump, jump, jump out!"
The children on the side, in a unique way, tore their throats and shouted hard to cheer for the grasshoppers they supported, and the grass infected this atmosphere, so it was natural to join in and shout with them.
"Jump, jump, jump out!"
After a round of fierce fighting, the cyan grasshopper lived up to its trust and took the lead in jumping out of the burrow, cheering and sighing together, laughing and scolding at the same time, Xiaocao did not support either side, but saw the children playing happily, and invisibly became excited.
"I'm playing a game of grasshoppers again!"
"Mother-in-law, it's mother-in-law who is here. β
"Granny Candy. β
The one who spoke was a beautifully dressed old woman, with high-end brocade clothes, which were worth a lot of money, and she should be a wealthy family, followed by two family members, who seemed to be of great status.
With trembling hands, the old woman took out a handful of candy from her pocket, gave them to the children one by one, and carefully advised, "After eating, rinse your mouth, otherwise the king of Yama will catch you and pull out your tongue." β
"The mother-in-law is here again, and she will pull out her tongue only if she is lying. β
The children shook their heads and laughed, as if they thought their mother-in-law was even more stupid than themselves.
"Huh...... Probably my mother-in-law was mistaken! But after eating sugar, you still have to rinse your mouth!"
The old woman was not upset, and smiled happily.
"Kid, what do you want to say after eating candy?"
Xiaocao reminded the children, and let them thank them one by one, I don't know why, she likes this lady very much, she has a noble temperament on her body, she must be from a good family, but it is rare to be so approachable, the wrinkles at the end of the eyes are commonly known as laugh lines, think about it, when this lady was young, she often brought laughter to the people around her!
After splitting the sugar, the old woman polished her glasses, looked at Xiaocao carefully, and said warmly: "The little girl has a big name?"
"My name is Xiaocao. Xiao Cao replied instinctively, and then was stunned, "Mother-in-law...... You can see I'm a woman."
The mother-in-law laughed and said, "You have flower-like skin, and you are so handsome, unless you are a blind man and a nerd, who will treat you as a boy!"
"It's just that there are people who are blind and nerd, and there is more than one. β
Xiaocao secretly cursed someone, and was also relieved that her female surname was still charming.
"Little Grass Girl is here to enjoy the mountains and rivers. β
"Mother-in-law, you can call me Xiaocao. Xiaocao smiled: "Xiaocao came with a friend." β
"Since you're here to play, you can't help but see this small temple. β
As she spoke, the mother-in-law excitedly took Xiaocao's hand and walked towards the temple.
Xiaocao likes to get along with the elderly, and in the process of getting along, you can gain a lot of rare knowledge, so she accepts it with pleasure and follows it.
"Be careful, old lady. β
The two attendants were not at ease and wanted to reach out to help, but the old woman waved and refused.
"Really, I always thought I was useless. β
The old woman muttered, Xiaocao smiled, took the hand that was originally held, supported the old woman, stepped into the temple, and then bowed to the grateful eyes of the two entourage.
"The little girl has a good heart. β
"Mother-in-law said with a smile, I don't know how old you are this year. β
"Hehehe...... I can't remember it myself, well! The three hundred and fifty-year-old was seventeen years ago, and now it's ......."
Xiaocao was shocked when she heard this, on the Continent of Wind, the average life expectancy of human beings is two or three hundred years old, and this old lady is nearly four hundred years old, that is really old, seeing that she speaks clearly and walks healthily, it is probably good to maintain it usually!
Thinking about it, I have walked into the temple, the back hall of the temple, there is no worship of the gods, the earthen wall is painted with beautiful murals, and there is the protection of the saman, it looks spotless, someone should often clean it!
Xiaocao glanced at the old woman, she pulled up Lian Man, and with one hand as if she was visiting an old friend for many years, full of feelings, cherishing and caressing the mural.
In the mural, the land is dry, the fiery sun is raging, it is the season of great drought, a small river flows through the center, two groups of people and horses, each according to one side, holding weapons, angry eyebrows.
A girl in white tried to resolve the dispute, persuaded between the two sides, and in the end, everyone prayed for rain, and the sky also rained heavily.
When Xiaocao saw the mural, the whole person was stunned in disbelief, and then, with a dumb voice, tears welled up in his eyes.
The woman in white in the painting, her eyebrows are picturesque, peaceful and elegant, her face and charm are vaguely familiar, and Xiaocao moaned in her heart: "Mom......"
It will not be wrong, on the left sleeve of the woman, embroidered with a coat of arms in the shape of a ju-flower, which was the mark that her mother loved to use when she was young, and she had read it in several poems before her mother succeeded to the throne, and those few poems were also found by chance Xiaocao, as a treasure, hidden in the palace.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?"
The old woman laughed a few times and began to narrate a distant legend.
Three hundred years ago, the city of Hangzhou was still a barren countryside, and a great drought dried up all the fields, and the only source of water that could support life was a small stream from the deep mountains on the left.
People according to their surnames, ethnicity, divided into two factions, have claimed that they are the owners of the water source, after several talks broke down, the two sides launched a large-scale armed fight, many casualties, after the fact, began to set up fences for each other, secretly to each other to release poison, so that the original harsh natural disasters, plus [***], the people are not happy.
A girl named Aya came to Hangzhou at this time, she gained a general favor with free clinics, and later, further reconciled the two forces, after countless difficulties, under her efforts, finally let everyone shake hands and make peace, and together through the natural disaster, and God also rained in due time, Hangzhou restored harmony.
"Back then, Aya and I were like sisters, and I still helped out in her clinic!" the old woman thought back then, and she couldn't help out.
"You... Acquaintance with the legendary woman. β
Xiaocao asked cautiously, she knew that she had finally come into contact with her mother's unknown past.
"Don't you just know, Aya ran away from home and sneaked away..."
"What?"
Xiaocao was dumbfounded, didn't he say "micro-service patrol"?
How could it be that she ran away from home and sneaked away, the mother who regarded the queen's responsibility as her duty, would rather give up her family affection, and never disobeyed her in her life, would be... Sneaking, how is this possible?
In the bottom of Xiaocao's heart, countless doubts surfaced, according to this, was her mother like herself, for some reason, without saying goodbye and sneaking out of the palace.
"Aya's first friend in Hangzhou, is me, we open a clinic together, take in orphans together, take care of them, Aya's heart is too good, is a bad person, often even wild cats and dogs are picked up and raised. β
The mother-in-law smiled and said, "But Aya also has a very funny side, the children's game of grasshoppers was invented by her. β
"She was very bold, I remember that the upstream set up a sluice, the downstream was about to die, she made her own zha medicine, in the middle of the night, a weak woman, secretly went to blow up the sluice, after coming back, she made breakfast as if nothing happened, not that I kept asking, she still refused to say. β
"It's... What's going on?"
The first half is right, but in the second half, how can this be, what the mother-in-law said, is it really the mother?
's own mother, there is such a side, Xiaocao's brain is in chaos.
"She's a very smart and strong girl, and she's not just a superficial little clever, she's really smart. We tried to clear up the misunderstanding between people, but there were many difficulties, and I wanted to give up, but Aya wanted to persevere until the end, she wanted the people of the town to know that hatred and confrontation would not solve the problem, and that they would eventually go down the road of destruction together. β
The mother-in-law said slowly, she kept recalling the time she spent with her best friend, "In the end, she succeeded, and people were influenced by her, shook hands and made peace, everyone prayed for rain together, and God finally rained." β
The mother-in-law pointed to the objects on the coffee table, which were several lamps woven with grass, the grass was of poor quality, and it was very easy to hurt your hands, but the lamps were made ingeniously and exquisitely, which showed that the lamp weaver had put a lot of painstaking efforts.
Aya asked everyone to weave straw lanterns, dedicate sacrifices to the sky and pray for rain, she built a high platform by herself, wearing white clothes, beautiful like a fairy, praying on the platform for three days and three nights. God, it rained. β
Xiaocao knows that this is the so-called method of accumulation, which conveys everyone's thoughts to the heavens through some kind of ritual increase, so as to pray for good weather and rain, and her mother prays for rain in this way, which can be described as ingenious.
After that, there was no drought in Hangzhou, but this set of things was handed down, and people used straw to weave something to give away, so as to convey their hearts, which became a custom. β
After the mother-in-law finished speaking, she looked at the mural and was stunned, over the years, she always came to this trip every day, nostalgic for those unforgettable years.
"That's... And then what happened to that woman?"
Knowing the result, Xiaocao couldn't help but ask.
"It's a pity that such a good girl. When everything came to an end, Aya told me that she was going to do what she was supposed to do, so she left, and people painted murals in the temple to commemorate her. β
There are tears in the mother-in-law's eyes, perhaps, it is a sentimental parting of friends!
"I remember what she said to me when she left. β
Because of the agitation, the mother-in-law's voice was a little low.
That day, she got up early in the morning, and in the morning light, Aya said goodbye to her.
"I'm leaving, thank you for taking care of me, this time with you will never be forgotten for the rest of my life. Aya smiled slowly, and there was a certain sharp determination in her smile, "I, there are a few things that must be done." In order not to let the wrong things continue to go wrong, and in order for my future successors to understand what true happiness is, I must go back. β
β......β
"I may not be able to accomplish these things, no, in my generation, it is impossible to do, but I will still pave the way for this ideal for the rest of my life. β
Aya's voice gradually faded in the morning fog that had not dispersed.
"Perhaps one day, my daughter, will follow in my footsteps and come here, and then please make sure to let her know what she ought to know. β
That's what she said. β
The mother-in-law turned her head and asked gently, "You're Aya's daughter, right?"
Xiaocao listened to this series of stories, her mood fluctuated, she was speechless with excitement, and said in a trembling voice: "I...... I ......" but I couldn't say a word.
"I don't ask who you are, and I don't care who you are now?"
The mother-in-law smiled, with a smile in her eyes that was insightful, "I only know that you are the daughter of my good friend Aya." β
"Yes, mother-in-law. β
"Sure enough, it's you, I've been waiting for seven hundred years, holding on to immortality, just to see you. In the mother-in-law's voice, there was the tiredness of unloading the burden, "Now, I have finally got my wish." β
"But what's going on? Mother-in-law's mother is completely unknown to me!"
Because of the excitement, Xiaocao was a little out of control, "Playing with grasshoppers with the children and secretly running to blow up the sluice, I have never seen such a mother." β
In Xiaocao's eyes, there is an invisible but insurmountable gap between her mother and herself, although she is not uncared for, but the life of the palace always makes people feel cold.
Between the people and family affection, the mother obviously chose the former, busy with official business, sacrificing herself for the people, rarely met a few times, and the mother only coldly told her to pay attention to her obligations as the successor, enrich herself, don't just think about superficial personal love, but to sacrifice herself for the people, become a great love for the country and the people, in order to become an excellent queen in the future.
This is Reyns. The royal family of Tiren in the past, the creed that the queen must follow, and the mother is just one of them.
However, as she grew older, Xiaocao's heart became more and more skeptical of this dogma.
Fraternity is an extremely great part of the human spirit, but can this kind of thing be passed down in a dogmatic way?
A person who can even give up his own family affection, does he really have the "heart" to love other people?
I don't know how many times, Xiaocao deliberately made mistakes, wanting to see if she could break her mother's frost mask, but every time she was disappointed, she was just faint, cold, nodding her head to show understanding, as if these things were not even worth listening, Xiaocao even doubted that for her mother, her only meaning was only the candidate for succession, and between them, there was no need for family affection.
"Stupid, as long as you are willing to smile at me a little, it's okay, I'm satisfied!"
This is Xiaocao's expectation, every time he is born, every time he wins an award, when he takes the medal from the hands of the palace officials, what Xiaocao really expects is the mother's hug.
There is no need for any formal reward, as long as the mother touches the child who comes back from school and warmly holds her in her arms, just like ordinary people's homes.
However, this wish has never been fulfilled, so that whenever the college is out of school, looking at others, the warmth of parent-child dependence, the little grass face is like frost, and since then the behavior has become more and more rebellious, and he always loves to go against the court.
In fact, if it weren't for this, Xiaocao's life might go another way, and she would be like her friends of the same age, in the aristocratic private court, learning knowledge, trying to be a lady, and later becoming a dignified queen.
Today, from what her mother-in-law said, Xiaocao heard a different mother, the woman named Aaya, not only loving and peaceful, but also full of courage for the sake of what she protects, and she does not hesitate to stand up against it, which is exactly what Xiaocao expects from her mother.
Why are there so many differences between the two looks?
Why did my mother become like this when she returned to the court?
What was the realization of my mother when she was leaving?
Several mysteries made Xiaocao ponder.
"Mother-in-law. Raising her head, Xiaocao asked, "My mother...... What is it that my mother wants to convey to me?"
"Well, I don't know. The mother-in-law said with a smile, "The Aya I know is not the kind of person who is irresponsible and will throw things that are not done to friends. β
"What she asked me to tell you, she must have told you a long time ago, but you didn't find out yourself. The mother-in-law leaned on the table and stood up, "Or maybe she wants you to find this thing yourself." β
"Do you want me to find it myself?"
"Little niece! In a person's life, there are certain questions that only oneself can answer to himself. β
The mother-in-law laughed, "Your mother is a strong woman who solves everything on her own, as her daughter, you shouldn't ask that!"
"I see, I'll find out that answer. β
Xiaocao's eyes had an unprecedented look, I don't know why, at this moment, she felt that her mother-in-law was like the embodiment of her mother, and she was the mother she had longed for for a long time.
With the careful support of the servants, the mother-in-law walked out slowly, and before leaving, she said to Xiaocao: "Actually, you are very similar to your mother back then, really alike." β
"When my mother was young, was she the same as me?"
"It's exactly the same, that charm, the tone of the speech, it's all out of one mold. β
Xiaocao smiled, and she replied naturally, "Of course, because she is my mother!"
Sending off her mother-in-law, Xiaocao was shocked to find that the room was full of sunset, and it was already dusk, and under the sunset, the image of the mother in the mural flowed with brilliance and lifelike.
"During this trip, my mother found her philosophy of life, and I must also go to see what my mother wants to convey to me. β
Xiaocao secretly made such a determination.
Walking out of the temple gate, Xiaocao felt very clear, and the haze of more than ten years seemed to have disappeared most of it in this short afternoon.
"I don't know what I'm doing over there, why is it so noisy?"
The crowd on the left gathered, noisy and noisy, as if something had happened.
"Oops, leave that idiot alone for the rest of the afternoon, something must have happened. β
Recalling that he had been separated from Lancelot for an afternoon, and then saw the crowd in front of him, Xiaocao already had a very bad idea.
Hurriedly ran and took a closer look, Lancelot knelt on one knee, holding a bunch of inexplicable wildflowers in his hand, and was singing a love song, and in front of him, Ziyu stood quite embarrassed, at a loss, Xiaocao came in time, just heard the end of the sentence "Gentleman is good", his voice was high-pitched, making people have the urge to cover their ears and run away.
The crowd at the scene was still clamoring, although they didn't have a good impression of Lancelot's strange song, but they were amazed by the fairy-like beauty in the painting, and everyone wanted to see how this beauty could refuse, the muddy boy who wanted to eat swan meat.
Schadenfreude, since ancient times.
Xiaocao is angry and funny, "That big idiot, I really think he is a big-nosed love saint! Tell him to use music to impress others, with the sound of the flute, not with the singing! Alas! What a broken song......"
Rao is Xiaocao is smart and wise, and he has no idea at the moment, so he has to wait and see what happens.
And the development of things is something that no one could have predicted.
In front of everyone's eyes, Zi Yu smiled, as if she could melt the warm smile of 10,000 years of snow, she took the flowers, and in a sigh, she and Lancelot walked hand in hand, like a very close to each other, teaching the audience to beat their chests.
"Finally got a trouble. β
Xiaocao exclaimed, she is not so naΓ―ve, she will think that Lancelot's bad song touches the hearts of beautiful women, the reason why Ziyu is willing to help so much is mostly because of everyone's friendship, and she can't bear Lancelot to be too embarrassed, so she is willing to make a little drama.
"That big muddy ball, why am I so worried about him?"
Xiaocao muttered to herself, but her footsteps unconsciously pursued the two of them.
Hangzhou's literary style is extremely prosperous, scratching people and ink writers, in the crowd of onlookers, there is no shortage of talented and agile people, seeing this scene of "impossible task", after miraculous success, many people take this as the topic, add their own imagination, and write a legendary story.
The foolish man and the foolish woman believed it and mistook the gods in the temple for the gods who were in charge of love.
This temple has actually become a place for young men and women to confess and court, and there are many people who perform the gong in one fell swoop, and in the following decades, the incense is flourishing, and there is an endless stream, which is not any person present at the beginning, can be expected.
"I didn't expect it to be rejected. β
On the way home, Lancelot was a little frustrated.
"What is called unexpected, your kind of method, it is strange not to be rejected. β
The grass on the side, seize the opportunity and work hard to fall into the well.
Thinking back to the scene just now, Xiaocao thought it was funny.
Within two steps of walking out of the temple gate, Zi Yu withdrew his hand, and Lancelot, who was originally floating in the clouds, fell to hell in an instant.
Zi Yu bowed her hand slightly, bowed down, her lips opened lightly, and she whispered: "Pity the secret affection of the king, feel this sad concubine's heart, sigh in vain, sigh in vain, since ancient times, the red face is old, the hair is born early, the color has not withered, the love has been disabled, it is better to go back, it is better to go back." β
After finishing speaking, he didn't even say more than half a sentence, and turned his head away.
Xiaocao admires in her heart, this is the heroine of the female middle school who dares to act.
This woman, I'm afraid, will not be easily attached to others, her coldness is not to Lancelot alone, but to the whole world.
"The color has not withered, the love has been crippled" two sentences, the sorrow of women through the ages, men will fall in love with beautiful women, for that is, that is the peerless face!
As soon as the age is old, the beauties of yesterday will only have the share of "hiding their faces and crying to peep at the newcomers".
A woman like Ziyu understands this truth very well, how can she be willing to entrust her heart easily.
How difficult it is to capture such a heart!
"Forget it, let's think of another way!"
For Ziyu's thoughts, Xiaocao was leisurely fascinated, and compared with it, she couldn't help but be a little interested, "I'm a little worried about Feng'er, leaving her at home alone, I don't know if there will be any problems." β
"What are you afraid of, Feng'er is not a three-year-old child, are you still worried that she will get lost!"
As he spoke, he had already walked to the mouth of the alley, and was careful to see if there was any follow-up, and Lancelot opened the door.
"Feng'er, we're back......"
Before he could finish speaking, Lancelot was shocked by the sight before him and was speechless.
In the courtyard, it resembles a waste disposal plant (in short, a garbage dump), with tables and chairs that have been torn into pieces, copper pots that have been flattened, and broken windows...... All kinds of furniture and utensils were completely destroyed and scattered all over the ground.
In the center of this pile of waste, Feng'er jumped around, tearing the silk shirt that had been turned out of the wardrobe in her hands, and stuffing the torn fabric into her mouth, eating it with relish.
A small, beautifully shaped mouth with mud, weeds, and ...... on the edge of the mouth
"Oops! β
Xiaocao screamed miserably, went to rescue her beloved bonsai, and at the same time was busy fighting with Feng'er, and there was not much clothes left.
"No, you can't eat this...... If you don't obey again, I'll be angry...... Stupid, don't put my hand in your mouth......"
Lancelot looked at the mess in front of him, his head was dizzy, and it was rare that he felt the urge to crash to death.
It took a lot of effort to repair the house on the verge of ruins, and buy all the furniture that had become garbage, but fortunately, the prairie was ready to run away at any time, and it was very convenient to buy things as they were lost.
After that, Xiaocao stayed at home for several days, not out of half a step, no matter how Lancelot lured, he was not interested in going out, first, to meditate on things, and secondly, to take care of Feng'er.
Feng'er's wild surname has not been removed, and it takes a lot of effort to let her stay quiet, and Xiaocao has spent a lot of effort to teach her to dress, not to run around, and grind her teeth with innocent utensils.
In fact, raising an animal is to be willing to take the time, as long as you don't make her feel lonely, in general, pets are very gentle.
On this day, on a whim, Xiaocao went outside to catch two grasshoppers and came back to Feng'er to play the game of grasshoppers.
"Feng'er, this one with red wings is yours, and this one with spots on its feet is mine. β
Xiaocao struggled to explain, but Feng'er was full of strangeness, not understanding what the two grasshoppers were fun about.
"Wait a minute, I'll put the grasshopper in the hole, and you'll shout after me, you know?"
β......β
"Got it?"
"Meow!"
Xiaocao's game, before it started, was declared aborted, because of the lack of experience in digging holes, the hole dug by Xiaocao, the depth was not enough, as soon as the two grasshoppers entered the hole, they jumped out, and the two ends fled, Xiaocao did not have time to react, Feng'er reached out and grabbed it, threw his grasshopper into his mouth, and chewed it as a delicacy.
"Wow! my grasshopper... Oh no, Feng'er, spit it out, that thing can't be eaten, eating it will cause diarrhea, I've taught you so many times, why can't you teach it?"
Worried that Feng'er ate the wrong thing, Xiaocao blocked it again, patted her back again, and made a mess.
"What can't be eaten about this thing, in the mountains before, I couldn't hunt mountain boars and hares, and Uncle Ben didn't eat a lot of them. β
Lancelot, who was idle and panicked and refused to take up his parenting duties, laughed on the sidelines.
"What are you laughing at, you said you were going to pick up something, but you weren't responsible at all afterwards, where did you get your face to laugh. β
"Who said I wasn't responsible. Lancelot smiled, "Feng'er, come here, I'll give you a gift." β
Don't dare to get too close, Lancelot threw the gift to Feng'er, so as not to fall down again, licking his face full of saliva, for Feng'er's kind way, Lancelot has never been used to it, and is very helpless, this is also one of the projects that Xiaocao has repeatedly taught ineffective.
Lancelot's gift is a red leather collar, in addition to the eye-catching color, the form is simple, only a metal buckle, compared with the various types on the market, it is a fairly plain collar, fortunately the grass is rescued quickly, otherwise it will be swallowed by Feng'er as a snack.
The convention law of the mainland fixed the status of the orc race between slaves and livestock, and if they wanted to walk in the city, they must wear a collar.
Most of the collars sold on the market are advertised as "with anesthetic effect", "with a lock vein needle", "bone piercing fixation" and other effects, by harming the orc's body, to achieve the effect of restraint.
Xiaocao treats Feng'er as a sister, and she doesn't want to suffer such pain, but if she doesn't wear it, she can't go to the street, so she has to stay at home.
Pinned the buckle, Feng'er couldn't help but turn her neck and reach out to grab it, as if she was extremely impatient with this new restraint.
Lancelot sighed with emotion, helped Feng'er straighten the collar, and sighed: "You just bear with it! Your masters, you haven't made a fortune yet, and you can't change these Rausch rules, since you can't change them, you have to learn to adapt." β
Relying on the "first glance effect", Feng'er was really obedient to Lancelot, hearing Lancelot say this, Feng'er seemed to understand whether she understood or not, no longer moved, and put the collar well.
"Alas!"
"What's the sigh? I'm thinking about your Miss Ziyu again. β
"Alas!"
"If you want to, go to someone! No one will stop you. β
"Alas!"
Xiaocao was secretly distressed, since he was clearly rejected by Ziyu, Lancelot came to these words, sighed for a long time, and was stuffy in the house, but he couldn't think of any way to make a Jedi counterattack.
"People are very demanding, it's not what you can do now, it's better to work hard for a few more years, wait until you become famous, and then make a comeback!"
These words are Xiaocao's heartfelt remarks that have been fully considered, what Zi Yu asks for is not just glory and fame, if you want to be worthy of such a woman, you must have quite excellent conditions.
Xiaocao doesn't think that Lancelot is in poor condition, the current Lancelot is a rough stone, as long as it is pondered, it will be able to shine in the future.
This young man who is not deeply involved in the world, generous and heroic, unpretentious, although his martial arts are not high, but his development potential is almost unlimited, there is a kind of rare iron bone heroism on the rivers and lakes, such a person, his achievements are limitless, and more importantly, he gestures, his innate leadership momentum, domineering and awe-inspiring.
Xiaocao dared to conclude that as long as there was a two-year period to strengthen Lancelot's martial arts, with his conditions, there would be a foundation at that time, and the current situation was chaotic, and the national power of Al Tieno was gradually declining, and it was impossible to effectively suppress the turmoil everywhere, as long as he grasped the opportunity, maybe Lancelot could also become a hegemon.
However, these things need time to brew, with the current Lancelot, if he wants to impress Zi Yu's heart, it is simply difficult to reach the sky, even if Zi Yu can be devoted to him, the dragon clan behind Zi Yu will not accept such a relationship, and the two are bound to face many dangers.
"Listen to me, wait until you have enough conditions, and then come back!"
"No, just give up like this, what kind of manhood is it, I must persevere to the end. "Lancelot doesn't change his original intention, he still sticks to his goal.
"Yes, yes, you're a man, that's amazing. Xiaocao sarcastically said: "Not only is he a man, he is about to become a martyr." β
Since she understood Ziyu's thoughts, Xiaocao didn't bother to come up with any more ideas, anyway, the gap between the two sides was too big, and it was useless to force it.
"By the way, I think you seem to know a little bit about magic. Lancelot's eyes lit up and he came up with a new idea, "Help me think about whether there is any magic that can be used to help people fall in love." β
"If so, I won't use it myself?" Xiaocao scolded secretly.
In fact, this kind of magical existence, through some kind of charm and ritual, can make the original stranger with a different surname instantly produce the effect of falling in love at first sight, and then fall in love.
It's just that that kind of magic is nothing more than controlling the other party's mind, making the other surname lose his autonomy, and being willing to love slaves, for this kind of practice, Xiaocao despises it to the extreme, it is simply slandering the term "love", as long as he thinks of Lancelot like a pug, sticking out his tongue, waiting to pick up bones, Xiaocao feels sick to his stomach.
The Magister Guild of the Wind Continent forbids all the secret methods related to "controlling people's hearts", not entirely for moral factors, in fact, this kind of spell that violates the way of heaven has extremely strong retribution, and the user is often subjected to the fate of backlash, and he must not die well, so this is a forbidden system.
"Wanting to fall in love with spells is a sign of depravity. β
"It's not that serious!" Lancelot explained, "I wanted to see if there was anything that could turn things around and make her feel good about me." β
For this stupid question of not knowing the true meaning of magic, Xiaocao didn't bother to answer at all, but Lancelot asked reluctantly, and with a move of his brain, Xiaocao's eyes rolled, and he laughed very incomprehensibly.
"If anything, there is one. Xiaocao Zhengse said, "I have heard a rumor that it is a legendary secret method, and as for whether it is spiritual, then I can't guarantee it." β
"What secret method? A glimmer of light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and Lance hurriedly asked.
"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine straw lamps were made of straw, arranged in a pattern, and after they were lit, they prayed silently for a quarter of an hour. β
"It's that simple?"
Lancelot breathed a sigh of relief, and made 9,999 straw lanterns, but it only took a little effort, as long as he could win the hearts of beautiful women, he could do anything.
"It's not easy. β
Xiaocao added, anyway, it's a lie, let's just spread bigger!
"The grass used must be stained with rootless water, the first young grass, and the straw lamps made of it, and it must not wither, but it must remain green, and not half of the lamps shall be extinguished for a quarter of an hour of prayer, and all the work must be done alone within three days. β
In order to fear that Lancelot would repeat his old plan and throw all the preparations on his head, Xiaocao especially pronounced the word "alone" very loudly.
"It's so difficult! You might as well tell me to build a pyramid. Lancelot's eyes bulged out.
"yes! That's why no one did. Xiaocao smiled: "If you know that you are afraid, just listen to it, no one will laugh at you." β
"Nope. β
Lancelot slammed the table and stood up, eager to find a new goal.
"The more difficult things I can do, so that I can show Uncle Ben's perseverance and determination to become more and more courageous. Lancelot proclaimed, with his head held high.
"You...... You're not mistaken!"
Xiaocao stammered, speechless.
I've seen a lot of stupid people, but I've never seen a stupid person like this, I really want to know who his parents are, giving birth to this kind of son who loses money and sticks upside down.
"There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of those who have a heart. Lancelot smiled so brightly, "Uncle Ben died for the king, was crazy for the king, and was a Kaizi Wu Dalang for the king." β
With a determined smile, exaggerated announcements, and Kaede's playful meow, it seems that a disaster cannot be avoided.
There are strange things every year, especially this year, why do you have such a stupid melon, so can't let go?
Xiaocao looked up to the sky and sighed silently, perhaps, because he was also a big fool!
The 10th day of August in the 565th year of the Altino calendar
In the middle of the night, when it was approaching, Ziyu was alone, walking slowly on the street.
An hour ago, the grass that had been missing for a few days visited Luoqiong Xiaozhu.
With a very embarrassed expression, Xiaocao explained the process of the past seven days.
Lancelot, who treats jokes as a secret method and practices them seriously, exerts human physical abilities to the limit.
Every day before dawn, he collected a large amount of dew-stained young grass from the mountains outside the city, and then hid in the ancient temple where he had been rejected, concentrating on the work of weaving grass, without drinking, eating, sleeping, and burying himself in the pile of straw lamps.
Xiaocao went to see him a few times, only a few days, Lancelot because of exhaustion of physical strength, the whole eye socket sunken, the face is yellow, no different from a ghost, talking to him, Lancelot is also deaf, just try his best to race against time, abandon the withered yellow grass lamp and rearrange it, be sure to make up 9,999 green grass lamps within three days.
"I see, it seems that people's obsessions are sometimes really terrible. β
"Miss Ziyu. β
"Hmm!"
"Xiaocao has something to ask for. β
After thinking about it for a while, Xiaocao decided to ask Ziyu for help.
"I know I'm ashamed of this, I did it myself, and I actually want to invite you to clean up the aftermath. β
Xiaocao tried to speak as smoothly as possible, "But, I want you to go and see him, perhaps...... Maybe you can get my big brother to stop. β
Speaking of which, Xiaocao can no longer integrate her sentences, at this moment, she is not a smart and intelligent woman, just a woman who is worried and afraid of love.
Seeing Lancelot's dejected appearance, Xiaocao was really worried from the bottom of her heart, and she had no choice but to beg Ziyu for help.
Zi Yu's face was uncertain, in fact, a warning from a certain side reminded her not to be too close to Lancelot and others, otherwise the tail would not be lost, coupled with the gradually chaotic heart in her heart, she was reluctant to interfere in this matter.
"I'm please. β
Seeing that Ziyu's refusal was imminent, Xiaocao couldn't care about anything, gritted his teeth, and bowed down.
"Don't do that!"
Ziyu stretched out his hand to support him, blocking Xiaocao's movements.
"As you may know, I don't have much affection for your brother, and if he thinks that such a small gesture can impress people, it will inevitably look down on me too much. β
Zi Yu carefully controlled his emotions and said coldly: "I am not interested in such a man, I can't write anything, I can't do martial arts, I am arrogant, rude and ferocious, and I completely combine the shortcomings of the male surname, what reason do you have for such a person to care about him?"
"Are you telling the truth?"
"Huh?"
"Is what you're talking about really what you really think?"
"If the eldest brother is really as you said, I won't run around for him like this, if Miss Ziyu is the kind of person who only looks at the surface of things, the eldest brother won't be obsessed with you, and I won't come to you today. β
"That's right, the current eldest brother is not literate, martial arts is not enough, he has neither strong martial arts, nor rich net worth, and he can't find the slightest attractive condition, but, Miss Ziyu, shouldn't be the kind of person who only looks at the person in front of him!"
Xiaocao Zhengse said: "Compared with the ordinary children of wealthy families, the possibility of the eldest brother's surname in the future is almost unlimited, and investing in him is a business worth looking forward to." β
"Big brother is rude and arrogant, not careful at all, and always makes the people around him break their heads. β
"However, from another point of view, the eldest brother uses his own way of expression to care about the people he loves, his surname is rough, he will not pretend to be gentle, and he doesn't know how to pretend to be Sven, compared with the so-called polite gentleman, it is indeed a mess, but, under the rude surface, the sincerity of the eldest brother is unmatched, compared to the surface of Sven, this should be the most important thing!"
Xiaocao paused and said, "Miss Ziyu, I think that the person who can capture your heart should not be the kind of mediocre boy who is usually personable and has weak legs when he encounters a big event!"
"Now is in troubled times, not the time to show off eloquence and vassal elegance, as a man, you must have the ability to protect what he cherishes, at this point, the eldest brother for what he loves, the courage to express, the courage to pay, but also in times of crisis, the courage to stand up and guard, this is a man's ability to make contributions in the world. β
"I think I will be proud to have such a brother in my life. β
After a long speech, Xiaocao concluded, "No matter what happens between Miss Ziyu and my eldest brother in the future, I hope you can find out where his true value lies." β
"Where the real value lies......
Zi Yu was silent, in fact, she was not unaware of these things, but she never thought about them carefully, this time she heard Xiaocao say, many unfigured mysteries came to her mind clearly.
Frankly speaking, Lancelot has an influence on Ziyu, during the time when they get along day and night, Ziyu is indeed gradually attracted by Lancelot's unique temperament, but she has never figured out why she is so concerned about this spineless pug, because she can't find the answer, so Ziyu has always resisted Lancelot's courtship.
"The eldest brother has the courage to express and give for the things he loves, and he also has the courage to stand up and protect when he is in danger. β
Xiaocao's words, let Ziyu find the answer, Lancelot's performance is based on the courage to express, the courage to pay, because he is willing to pay, so he doesn't care about being called by his sweetheart as a clown, that's not spineless, in fact, it takes more courage.
"The person who can capture your heart should not be the kind of mediocre boy who is usually personable and has weak legs when he encounters big things!"
"A man must have the ability to protect what he cherishes. β
Recalling Lancelot's several battles, Zi Yu couldn't help but smile, that kind of courage in danger, but talking and laughing freely, is really instructive, and when things are coming, Lancelot goes to the trouble and uses his body to cover Xiaocao, this kind of heroic heroism often makes Zi Yu look stupid.
In order to give him a chance, and to give himself a chance, Ziyu set off to the small temple.
"Real manhood, huh?"
Zi Yu lowered his head and groaned, pushing open the gate of the ancient temple.
It didn't take much effort, Zi Yu saw Lancelot, he was sitting in the main hall, with a tired expression, a beard that had not been cleaned up for a few days, as messy as a porcupine, his face was yellow, and his black circles were wide open, as if he would die at any time, but despite being tired like this, Lancelot's eyes were quite calm and flashing with joy.
It seems that Xiaocao is overthinking, Ziyu thought.
"You're here. β
Seeing Ziyu stepping into the hall, Lancelot dragged his heavy body and wanted to stand up, but the soles of his feet were floating and he almost fell.
"Be careful. β
Zi Yu raised his hand to help him, but unexpectedly, Lancelot crashed straight over and knocked Zi Yu down.
Lancelot's body, an unbearable smell of sweat, came to his nose, obviously he hadn't taken a bath for many days, I don't know what the reason, seeing Lancelot like this, Zi Yu was inexplicably moved, and came to his heart.
"Really...... I'm really sorry for bumping into Miss. β
Lancelot struggled to get up, but he didn't have much strength, and fell down again, nephrite warm and fragrant, bumping into his arms.
"Don't worry, I'll help you!"
Zi Yu helped Lancelot to his feet, and Wen Yan asked, "I heard the little boy say, you are here, just come and have a look, how did you make it look like this?"
"That doesn't matter. Lancelot's voice sounded weak, but he couldn't hide the joy that came from the bottom of his heart, "There's something, I'm going to show you, I have to see it." β
I don't know where the power came from, Lancelot pulled Ziyu, walked through the temple gate, and ran to the backyard.
Although he also felt that it was inappropriate, Ziyu did not withdraw his hand and let Lancelot hold it.
Running into the backyard, what appears in front of me is......
"This is my gift to you. β
In Ziyu's sight, the branches and leaves of the seven sycamore trees were staggered into a huge green curtain in the form of strings, and 9,999 grass lamps were arranged in a pattern of a pair of monkeys sleeping with their necks crossed, hanging on the vine net.
Carefully speaking, the arrangement of the patterns is very rough, and it can be seen at a glance that they are the work of laymen, and the funny appearance of the two monkeys is very gimmicky.
However, when the cold moonlight shines through the branches and leaves, the grass lantern map is plated with a layer of silver-white luster, and the little starlight flashes behind it, what is presented is a magnificent scenery that coexists with heaven and earth and resonates with the universe, and in an instant, it seems that the Milky Way is running endlessly.
Two monkeys, a male and a female, the lines of the structure are extremely clumsy, and there seems to be no elegant atmosphere, but, looking at them leaning on each other, as if they are like an old man and an old woman, in the twilight of their old age, they miss the sweetness of falling in love, although there is no passion, between each other, but full of quiet warmth......
Right!
It's that kind of warmth.
The indescribable agitation turned into a warm current and was sent into Ziyu's heart, based on some unknown emotion, Ziyu's eyes were hot and moist, and for the first time in her life, she had the urge to cry, not for sadness, but for an emotion beyond gratitude.
"It's going to take a lot of effort for you to make this thing!"
I accidentally caught a glimpse of Lancelot's fingers, full of cuts, cut through the grass while weaving without sleep!
Inhaling deeply, he couldn't control the heartfelt emotion in his heart, and Ziyu's voice was a little suffocating.
"Originally, I wanted to make a pair of mandarin ducks, or swans or something, but after thinking about it, that kind of thing is not like me, so I still made this. β
Scratching his messy hair, Lancelot looked at his masterpiece with a little embarrassment.
"Next, just light the lamp, but how to light the fire is a big problem. β
"You don't have to. Ziyu muttered.
Turn your head and don't let the rushing tears be seen by Lancelot.
"Huh?......"
"The fire has been lit. β
"In ...... Where?"
Afraid that this was a Zen machine from his sweetheart, Lancelot scratched his head and moved his ears, trying to think about whether there was another mystery in his words.
Ziyu smiled, letting the crystal tears flow down her cheeks for the first time, and she stretched out her finger and pointed to her heart.
"Here it is. β
Lancelot looked at Ziyu in surprise, Ziyu looked back at Lancelot, the two stared at each other, and in this moment, some kind of interval that had always existed broke in an instant.
In Lancelot's eyes, Ziyu's smile shook gently like ripples on the surface of the water.
Although there are no words in the mouth, communication beyond form is firmly connected between two hearts.
"You're so stupidly cute. β
On the way home, Lanelot walked upside down like a drunk, repetitive in his head.
"You're so silly and cute. β
Ziyu, who said this, imprinted a kiss on Lancelot's cheek, an unexpected reward that made Lancelot so excited that he was about to fly.
"From tomorrow onwards, Uncle Ben will make persistent efforts to impress Miss Ziyu. β
With such a determination, Lancelot pushed open the door and quietly entered.
"Meow meow..."
"Wow! don't lean in...... Don't squirt saliva..."
Feng'er, who had been waiting for a long time, pounced on Lancelot at the moment when he opened the door, and hid with his master, naturally, Lancelot, who was difficult to accept the grace of the beauty, begged for mercy loudly, but he was in a good mood now, and he didn't struggle hard.
"Congratulations to the eldest brother, you got what you wanted, Xiaocao will hold a banquet for you to celebrate. β
Xiaocao, who had prepared a celebration banquet in the morning, stood by the door with a smile and a smile.
"How do you know there's something to celebrate?"
While playing with Maple, Lancelot was amazed at how quickly the grass moved.
"If it weren't for the major progress between you and Miss Ziyu, how could you be willing to come back, big brother, and how could you come back so happily. Xiaocao laughed.
It's just that it's a bit of "you don't listen to what I call you, and when someone else calls, you listen." A wry smile.
At the beginning of the banquet, the careful grass specially boiled porridge and prepared light dishes such as pancakes and light soup, in case Lancelot, who had not eaten for several days, had stomach problems due to overeating.
After three rounds of drinking, Lancelot sighed: "Love has made great progress, and then it's time to develop your career, if you master both things, you will have no regrets in this life." β
Xiaocao, who was busy playing with Feng'er and had no thoughts in his heart, said casually: "In the future, the eldest brother will practice martial arts, have a good career, and become famous in the world, and he will glorify his ancestors and the people around him." β
"Glory Ancestor!"
Lancelot raised his glass to the moon and said slowly, "I was raised by the old man, and before I went down the mountain, I hadn't seen half a person except the old man for more than ten years. β
"What about Big Brother's parents?"
"Who knows. The old man said, "I was a little imp that no one wanted, and I was thrown in the ravine and picked up by him." β
Speaking of his life experience, Lancelot was quite gloomy, "The old man has no surname, and his parenting method, if it weren't for Uncle Ben's great fortune, he would have died a long time ago, but...... Thanks to him, if it weren't for that dead old man, Uncle Ben might not be alive today. β
"It's really a good thing that you throw it away and I pick it up. β
Lancelot hiccuped and laughed, "The old man picked me up back then, maybe he'll regret it." β
"However, since I went down the mountain, I first picked up you, a righteous brother, and then Feng'er, but Uncle Ben has no regrets. β
Lancelot grumbled wide, slightly drunk, "You have helped me a lot over the years, and you have given me many things that I could not have imagined before, and to me, you are my family." β
"In the future, Uncle Ben will roam the rivers and lakes, although it is said that dragging the two of you is a lot of burden, but you can rest assured, as long as I have it, you will all have a share. β
"Thank you, big brother, Feng'er and I will work hard and won't cause trouble to big brother. Xiaocao replied with a smile.
Lancelot, who was already half-drunk, didn't notice that there were tears in Xiaocao's laughter, so that he could be officially moved by him as a writer!
Perhaps, it is also to cry because I don't just want to be a family member.
"Good!"
Lancelot put his arm around Feng'er, kissed her on the face abnormally, and laughed: "In the honor of Uncle Ben, I will definitely show my skills at the Leifeng Festival and take out the treasure of Na Laoshizi, and I will not disappoint you." β
Sweeping away all the dishes and drinking the celebratory wine to the bottom of the altar, Lancelot was red-faced, drunk, lying on the table, unconscious.
"Big brother, big brother, alas, how can you sleep here, I'll help you into the room, Feng'er, help me ......"
Before she finished speaking, Xiaocao shook her head and chuckled.
In addition to Lancelot, Feng'er was also poured a jar of wine, slept to death, and became a drunk cat.
If you still have to rely on yourself, support Lancelot, Xiaocao tries to send this drunken drunk with a full mouth to the bed, and is going to place another.
Just as he was about to leave, he was pulled down by Lancelot.
"Big brother. β
"Well, you look like a woman. β
Holding his smooth little face, Lancelot's drunken eyes were hazy, and he muttered, "But, why do you smile with tears like Miss Ziyu......
"Big brother. β
Lancelot, who was already snoring loudly, did not respond further, and fell into a deep sleep.
Xiaocao gently pulled out and looked at the waning moon, and her thoughts were surging.
Since meeting Lancelot, the chance of shedding tears has greatly increased!
It wasn't what she wanted, but ......
But......
Just settle for being a family!
Quietly stay aside, follow him, watch him, don't cross this boundary, when the time of separation comes, the damage caused, the sorrow that must be faced, will not be so great.
On the roof of the alley opposite, there were two scouts, carefully watching the every move of Lancelot and the others.
"It's strange, Mr. Chi ordered that the two boys should be put aside first, and in any case, the catwoman should be taken care of first, and there must be no room for survival. β
"You don't care if he's strange, anyway, Mr. Chi has an explanation, so you can do it! Now that their hiding place has been determined, hurry back and inform them, and send a large team of men and horses to surround and kill. β
The two of them were just about to retreat, when a cold voice floated through the air.
"It's not a good thing to peek into other people's lives!"
Shocked that there was someone behind them, the two hurriedly turned up and were fully guarded.
"Who!"
"What people!"
Two loud shouts, before they could finish speaking, the grand momentum hit them at the first time, the poor scouts, they didn't even have the ability to scream, they were blown apart, and exploded into a pile of blood and flesh, the murderer was so skilled, so spicy.
"There are people everywhere in the world who don't think they can do what they can. β
A man with a handsome appearance and extraordinary weapons, floating in mid-air, a white high-grade cloak, fluttering in the wind.
At first sight, people will naturally shudder, the lines of his face are as steep as an axe, the lonely and handsome face, the left half is covered by a metal mask, and the dark blue eyes are like ice crystals, and the dangerous information revealed in them makes people feel palpitations all the time.
"It's been sad since ancient times. He said leisurely, his voice as pleasant as crystals colliding with each other, "Ziyu, since you are digging into the ground and trapping yourself, don't blame you for being a senior brother and acting arbitrarily." β
There are only five days left before the grand event of Leifeng Tower, and with the emergence of the hidden masterminds behind the scenes, it also casts a new variable for the fate of Lancelot and others-
Symposium on the Tale of Grace
Xiaocao: After a lot of hard work, the Galaxy chapter has finally reached the fifth episode.
Lance: The story of the original nine episodes is also half completed.
Xiaocao: Yes, all the wiring work has almost been completed, and from the next episode, it will be time to take the wiring.
Lance: It seems that the record of this publication has been broken again.
Xiaocao: Because since the author saw a lot of encouragement, he made up his mind to read thousands of words a day and rush the manuscript at such a speed.
Lance: It seems that everything you do still has to be planned, and it's more efficient!
Xiaocao: Is it the same for chasing girls?
Lance: Is it necessary for the rabbit to ask...... Ah......
Xiaocao: When it comes to chasing girls, this episode is probably the one that the author is most unsure of.
Lance: For someone who has never been in a relationship before, it's a chore to figure out how to write a love scene.
Xiaocao: Halfway through the writing, I was ridiculed by my friends for "people who have never been in love, and they are still talking big over there", which caused the author to stay on the screen sadly.
Lance: But isn't it just "do a little and add a little" to a writer?
Xiaocao: There are still some things that cannot be done by "virtual reality".
Lance: Oh, do you understand the importance of doing it?
Xiaocao: I've long understood that kind of thing...... What are you doing...... What do you do with bed sheets......
Lance: Haha, of course, it's what Zuo likes to do! In addition to the love scene, there are also people who criticize it, and the scene is a big failure, don't you think we need to do it well......
Xiaocao (takes out the machine gun from behind and shoots wildly): You are big, why is this the only thing in your head, don't you know that pornography is being banned outside?
Lance (busy dodging bullets and running for his life): You...... You've changed your weapons...... , don't you feel ashamed of using a machine gun in a martial arts novel?
Xiaocao (who has entered a semi-crazy state): Wow, hahahaha, let you see the power of female surnames in the new era......
In order to avoid the disaster of pond fish, this symposium is closed.
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