Volume 2 The Turbulent Darkness Rises and the Turmoil Is Unsettled Chapter 227 Fantasy (8)
Shui Sangzhi lightly high-fived, and four dumb maids walked out from behind the curtain, he looked at the man and said calmly: "Send him to the torture hall." Then, he turned a deaf ear to the man's crying, and only said to Shui Jinying, "You come with me." ”
Seeing this scene, "Water Cranberry" Secretly relieved, Shui Jinying's fate was saved, but this leg, she raised her eyes to look at the figure of the two of them going around the back hall, this Shui Mulberry Branch will not really be ruthless to break her leg, if this is the case, she will go back to stew some big bone broth, make up for Jin Ying, so that her legs can get better faster, those dumb cooks are unreliable, they are used to stealing and playing tricks, saying that it is a big bone broth, it is really a big bone broth, there is not a single shred of meat on a bare bare bone, it is really difficult for them to shave the bones so cleanly.
The pot of soup stewed in the "Water Cranberry" was cold and hot and cold, and a layer of white greasy oil had surfaced, which was difficult to swallow when it looked at it.
She looked out of the window with her cheeks, a few bamboo poles stood quietly in the shadow of the west slope, in late autumn, the bamboo leaves were sluggish, but the bamboo branches of Ning Bi still contained floating tranquility, and the courtyard of the house was silent. In the long silence, a person who was also lonely but lost his soul gradually approached, and when she walked to the door of the water, she raised her hand and was about to knock on the door, but finally turned to leave.
The door opened with a bang, and "Shui Manjing" looked at her back and cried with joy: "Jin Ying, you're back, your legs." She pulled Shui Jinying and looked at it carefully: "It's okay, it's okay, Mr. still hurts you." Come, come in, come in, it's cold outside, come in and say. ”
Shui Jinying hung her head silently as if she had done something empty-hearted, and she was also full of discomfort when she sat there, not at all as lively and wanton as before.
"Shui Manjing" was gloomy, stroked her knees, and said: "Does my leg still hurt, I boiled a big bone broth, I thought you would be able to come back at noon, the soup is cold, I'll go to heat it up again." ”
These words warmed people's hearts, Shui Jinying's heart warmed, and she cried out loud, hugging "Shui Manjing" and crying tears: "Manjing, Manjing, I'm afraid, I'm afraid." ”
"Shui Manjing" sneered in her heart, how could there be such a stupid woman in this world, but she still had to make a distressed look on her face, patted her back again and again, and comforted her softly: "Jin Ying, don't be afraid, everything is over, it's all over, our life is still the same as before, it's okay, no one can hurt you anymore." ”
In the winter, there were a few snowfalls, the snow was set, and a few trees were blooming in the white room, and the golden pink makeup was brilliant all over the trees, and the sunny sun flowed on the top, giving birth to a cool and brilliant light.
Since that day, Shui Jin Sakura has been lingering on the sickbed, the doctor in the clan came to diagnose the pulse several times, all said that it was excessive fear, caused by heart disease, and the medicine can only cure the disease, but can not cure the heart, although the person is still alive, but there is no vitality in the past, only day by day, boiled to the skinny, the cheeks are deeply sunken, only a thin skin is left on the delicate bones.
"Shui Cranberry" every time she sees her like this, she can't stop sneering, but she can't do nothing, don't say anything, after all, the former Shui Cranberry and Shui Jin Ying are as good as a person, she wants to say something to comfort, but she really has no affection for her, her words are short-sighted, and she has nothing to say, so she has to cut off the first blooming plum every day and put it in a bottle, put it in front of her bed, and talk about comfort.
According to the doctor's words, if the water golden cherry can survive this winter, then everything will go smoothly in the future, and there will be blessings if you don't die, but if you can't survive, it will be life and death. The night outside the window is very deep, as if you can reach out and pick up a handful of dry cold and dark water. "Shui Manjing" touched the pouch on her waist, her eyes lit up for a moment, and she took out the silver bell, she smiled faintly, this is an excellent excuse, you can use it to summon Kong Qing to come out to meet.
The silver light seemed to be a life at your fingertips, the "water cranberry" shook slightly, the bell made a crisp sound, a wrong eye, as if there was a circle of ripples around the bell to disperse, and when you looked at it again, the void was calm, and there was no abnormality.
Before the bell sound was dissipated, a green mang crossed the void, and the green mangs were exhausted, and the empty green stood under the window, and said softly: "I came in a hurry, I didn't bring wine." ”
"Shui Manjing" smiled like a flower, and handed over a cup of tea: "Are you an earth fairy or a drunkard, you are invited to save people, not to drink." ”
"Save people, save whom. Kong Qing tilted his head and looked at her carefully, and asked, "Aren't you good?" ”
The door opened a gap, and the "Shui Manjing" probe peeked outside, and saw that there was no trace of a person in the night, and the candles were all extinguished, so she put her mind at ease, looked back and waved at Kong Qing, made a look of walking with me, stepped forward, and tiptoed to Shui Jinying's room.
In the black lacquer room, there were no five fingers, only a trace of hazy and dim moonlight entered through the window, "Shui Cranberry" squinted to adapt to the darkness for a long time, and then carefully groped into it, who knew that she still kicked over a chair, making a loud noise, and she also stumbled and almost wanted to fall.
Kongqingyan was quick, grabbed her, and said softly, "Be careful." ”
The warm breath in the palm of her hand passed through her clothes and reached the crook of the arm of "Water Cranberry", which was the warmth she dreamed of, and she indulged in it and lost her mind for a while.
In the depths of the darkness, a human voice as thin as a gossamer woke up the "water vine": "Who is there?" ”
The two of them were like thieves, and they were silent, not daring to make a sound.
After Shui Jinying fell asleep again, the two glanced at each other, and only then did they dare to move a little, and finally moved to the bed with difficulty, "Shui Manjing" frowned and frowned the tip of her nose, and wondered: "Aren't you an earth immortal, why don't you cast a spell to make her fall asleep." ”
Kong Qing was very sneering: "I was scared and forgot about the chair you kicked over." ”
"Shui Manjing" lowered his head and smiled, and said in his heart, I hope that there will really be love in this world for a long time, and the fake drama will be done, and I hope that all this I have done has not been wrongly paid.
Winter goes to spring, everything grows in spring, the weather in March is sunny, the ginkgo tree pulls out green buds, and the peach blossoms in the courtyard also bloom a few delicate flowers, although the flower color is not numerous, but it is indeed spring is getting warmer.
After the spell of the sky green that day, Shui Jinying's body is getting better day by day, although she is still skinny, she can get up and get out of bed, and her face is also a little ruddy, and she looks not so sick and haggard, and she is bleak.
"Water Cranberry" helped her, walking slowly in the courtyard, occasionally the wind swept the peach blossoms on her cheeks, like rouge, "Water Cranberry" stretched out her hand, brushed a flower, hairpin on her sideburns, and said softly: "Jin Ying, a disease is like a new life, you should cheer up." ”
Shui Jinying bowed silently and shook her hand gently, her voice was still a little weak: "Yes, it's all over, it's time to live again." ”
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The night was deep, and the thick ink splashed over the entire sky, and a crescent moon on the west wall was bright and clear, and the moonlight was sprinkled down, and the four corners were blurred like a thin veil. The night at the end of March was still a little cool, and the quiet dark night weaved the deepest fear in the heart inch by inch, weaving that fear into a huge net from which no one could escape.
A month ago, "Water Cranberry" Inadvertently learned some secrets, the more this world has always known, the more troubles, she spent a month to unravel this secret, the result is that the truth is amazing, and the troubles also grow crazy, pushing her into a place of death, if according to her heart, it is to kill all these people a hundred, but if so, what she asks for will not be able to achieve what she wants, she only needs to choose according to the true heart of the water vine, if the real water vine is in this matter, it is never willing to face the choice of death or death, just want to not harm each other, but the choice is so difficult, "Shui Manjing" realized that fate was never joking, and every choice was a Shura field of life and death, and it was precisely because she was in the darkness in front of her, which was dark enough that she would be particularly yearning for the light outside, and would take the initiative to pursue that light.
Tonight is a great opportunity to make a choice.
"Water Cranberry" is full of worries, stretching out her hand to touch those things that are commonly used or not commonly used, within reach or difficult to touch, cups and vases are cold to the touch; carved long tables have lost paint, some awkwards; the gold silk patterns on the soft pillow brocade quilt are dense and dense, all this will eventually become strange, silent for a long time, pressing the surging and swaying heart, she settled down, changed into a gray and inconspicuous clothes, packed up the meager family foundation accumulated over the past ten years, flashed out, and quickly melted into the night.
This walk is to wave goodbye here, to fight once Kongqing will never forget Luokui, and if he wants to rescue her from this illusion, he will always wait for "Water Cranberry" not far away.
Descending from the north side of the side peak, the mountain road is particularly difficult to walk, but it is better to be inaccessible, if everything goes well, walk for an hour and a half, you will meet the sentry post of the water family under the mountain, this sentry has fifteen people stationed all the year round, and every time you arrive, you will change the post, and at this time there will be a tea kung fu only one person stationed, this is the only chance for "water vines", she came here before the change of guard, and hid in the dense forest next to it.
Looking up at the sky, the moon shadow is tilted, and the stars in the sky are like a silver nail, sprinkled on the dark sky, until now, "Shui Manjing" still feels that she is in a dream, the big dream has not woken up, she made a choice in the dream, and she was pulled here by the dream involuntarily.
When the moon was in the middle of the sky, seeing that the time was almost up, "Shui Manjing" cautiously leaned out of the forest, just walked a few steps, then heard a light and slow footsteps behind her, her body suddenly stagnated, before she had time to turn back, there was a voice behind her that had been listening for more than ten years, and had already been twisted very well: "Manjing, if you take another step forward, Mr. will not be able to protect you." ”
"Water Cranberry" looked back slowly, a pair of eyes full of cold moon and clear light, she looked at the visitor for a long time, and knelt down among the rocks and dead branches with a poof. In a flicker of cold light, a cold blade rested on his neck, while the other hand was tucked into his sleeve, but he buckled a short blade.