281 The Netherworld (3)
It's dusk again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Everyone rushed for three days, and they were more or less tired, and in fact, they didn't know that okra was too late to rush back to the capital Lin'an anyway, so that according to Shen Fengming's intentions, they found a place to settle in a village early and settled her in. After the bumps of this day, the black in her veins deepened a little, and Lou Qianshan and Thorn wiped her body together, just looking at it in shock.
This night, Shen Fengming only asked Thorn Thorn to live in the same room with okra to take care of her. Since everyone listened to his arrangement, they were speechless at the moment. After everyone went back to the house, Shen Fengming played the piano by the okra couch for a while, and gradually everything was gone. When he looked back, he saw that the thorns were staring at his eyes, and his hands were still blocking his ears, obviously afraid that he would be pushed to sleep by his magic sound, and he was extremely nervous. He actually smiled rarely, "Thorn girl, you're tired too, why don't you sleep? ”
Thorn Qi said: "You specially asked me to take care of Sister Qiu tonight, how can I sleep." ”
Shen Fengming was silent for a while, "I remember, you learned acupuncture, haven't you?"
"yes. "Why, the art of acupuncture - can you help Sister Qiu?" A light flashed in her eyes, but she was suspicious: "No, I asked Brother Jun Li the first day, but Brother Jun Li said that although acupuncture can make Sister Qiu feel better, it also makes the poison hair faster, and it is the same as using the true qi of the Qinglong Heart Method to relieve her acupoints and activate her pulses." - Or do you have a special way of applying needles?"
Shen Fengming shook his head, "I don't know how to administer needles, so I just want your help to relieve her acupoints and activate her pulses." ”
"But ......"
"I won't hurt her. Shen Fengming said word by word, "Don't you believe me?"
The thorn bit his lip. The okra on the couch seemed to be asleep, but there was already a restless look on her face. Such a cruel torture, as long as it can make her feel a little better, it should be good. Even if it will make the poison go faster, but what if it is slow? Daddy has already said that tomorrow I am afraid that those Gu worms will release all the poison, so how much difference is there between tonight and tomorrow? If it is irreparable, the only thing that can be done is not to make her feel better before leaving?
She nodded. "I listen to you. ”
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It probably took more than an hour to apply the needle, during which time okra did not wake up, but her breathing sounded lighter and slower. Thorn took the needle and looked at her in amazement. The first time she saw her was in Huizhou last year, and she was dressed in white like today, like a fairy. Now, there is nothing left. Her peerless face, her elegant piano sound, everything is going to pass away with the wind.
"Is she going to die?" she murmured. "In the end, I killed her, right?"
Shen Fengming shook his head. "If I wanted her to die, I wouldn't wait until today. ”
He lifted the thorn's shoulder: "You're tired, go rest for a while." ”
Thorn only felt that his spirit seemed to be in a trance, "Really, she really won't die?"
She didn't know why Shen Fengming's appearance became hazy, and she asked, but her eyes were a little out of focus. I vaguely heard Shen Fengming seem to have answered something, but he couldn't concentrate. Her heart suddenly tightened, and she thought that a few months earlier, on the hillside outside Meizhou City, that bad guy named Xie Fengde was also watching him, and she suddenly lost her mind. Shen Fengming, he will also use the illusion of the Yan Shan faction...... Isn't he......
She remembered to open her mouth to shout, but all her strength had been lost. In a daze, she crouched on the table, no longer knowing what had happened next.
- Until the morning light shone on her face through the window paper.
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It's still early. However, when Jun Li woke up, he was still surprised that he slept so peacefully that night, and he didn't even have a dream. Probably because of the fatigue that had accumulated over the past few days? He meditated for a moment, then got up and looked at the couch opposite.
The couch was empty. When he fell asleep last night, Shen Fengming hadn't come back yet. If he came and went, he wouldn't be in a clue, wasn't he—he was there all night?
When he thought of okra, his heart sank. Is the distance between life and death really so short? In the past three days, he has imagined how many times he may have imagined that a miracle could make okra suddenly heal, as suddenly as when she fell. He always felt that she would not die so easily. He still remembered that a few months ago, in the Forbidden City, he had secretly lined up the eight figures of okra and peeked into her life. It was not a fate that would end so abruptly.
Perhaps, the "nobleman" who eliminated her calamity has not yet appeared? After all, she is still alive, so hope has not been completely extinguished. This time, maybe it will only end up being a thrill.
He tidied up a little and was about to go out to see, when he suddenly heard a stabbing voice shouting in a hurry outside: "Dad, Dad, Brother Jun Li, Brother Jun Li, where are you!"
The countryside is small, and it is inconvenient for a few people to find a place to stay, so they are slightly scattered, and they don't know where the others are, so they can only shout in the village. Jun Li hurriedly stepped outside: "Thorn, what's wrong?"
"Brother Jun Li!" Thorn saw him first, his lips trembled, "Sister Qiu is gone, Sister Qiu is gone!"
Shan Jiquan, Ling Li and others also arrived quickly, and when they heard the thorn saying that okra was "gone", their hearts were like something sinking. Jun Li's face changed color, and he walked to the okra house, and everyone followed.
It's just that there is not half a figure in that room.
"Where's she?" Jun Li asked, turning his back.
She ...... She's gone!" Stamper stomped his foot in frustration, "I woke up in the morning and couldn't find her!"
It took a while for the thorn to explain to everyone that the okra was gone, and she didn't dare to hide what happened last night, and the matter of applying needles to her and being phantomized by Shen Fengming were all said in 1510. Everyone asked each other, and sure enough, they never saw Shen Fengming again.
"In this way, okra is always taken away by Feng Ming on purpose......" Jun Li hesitated as he spoke, "You...... You're all right, right?"
Thorn shook his head, "I'm nothing. It's just that...... Why did Brother Shen quietly take Sister Qiu away? Sister Qiu is like that...... Didn't he even say yesterday that he was going to find a place to stay so that she could rest?"
"Could it be that he is ......" Su Fufeng raised his hand and covered his mouth lightly. Everyone remembers that Shen Fengming once said that when it was time to make a decision, he would make a move. Maybe he couldn't bear to let everyone see such a miserable scene, so he took okra to a secluded place to die alone?
"No!" Thorn shook his hand. "Brother Shen said, 'If I want her to die, I won't wait until today', what he means is that he will never do anything to Sister Qiu, he ...... He must have something to do......"
"I hope so. Feng Ming ...... It's always unexpected......" Although Jun Li said this, the gloom between his eyebrows was not reduced.
"If there is any way, wouldn't it be better for everyone to help together, and not to take people away!" said unintentionally, "Thorn, you just trust him too much, he ...... He's all cast illusions on you, where is the act of a bright and upright person? Fortunately, you're fine, otherwise I won't spare him!"
The stab still shook his head. She remembered that she had fallen unconscious on her desk the previous night and woke up intact on the couch. If Shen Fengming was still willing to send herself to sleep on the couch, she didn't believe that he would have half a point to hurt okra. She didn't want to argue with the unintentional, and seeing that Jun Li seemed to be thinking something, she pulled his sleeve and said, "Brother Jun Li, what should I do? Do you want to go out and find it?"
Jun Li is looking at this room. The mattress on the okra couch was a little messy, obviously, Shen Fengming was still in a bit of a hurry when he took her away. The fourteen-stringed instrument was also left on the table, and he didn't bring any of his own things, okra's things—which means they weren't going to go very far, and they were going to be back soon, right?
"You wait here, I'll look around. ”
"I'll go with you!" Lou Qianshan was busy following the last sentence. I don't know if it was out of concern for Shen Fengming and the whereabouts of okra or the embarrassment of not wanting to be left here and unintentionally seeing each other, she volunteered to follow Jun Li out of the village to find it.
I didn't want to look at her, my heart was just complicated and indescribable. The encounter in the cabin that day ended without a problem because of the okra, and he never dared to think about it carefully. That feeling was completely different from the warmth she had when she kissed him in a small inn in Wuhu last winter. It was a summer day, but he didn't even feel the slightest warmth on her lips, and all that came into his heart was a cold and intimidating touch.
He tried to rein in his mind, only to hear Shan Jiquan say: "Shen Fengming, this kid, did you do anything? He took away one person, many of us, it is impossible for all of us not to wake up." ”
Su Fufeng said: "Yes, I originally planned to rest for a while, and come over to see Miss Qiu at night, but who expected that it would be dawn when I woke up." ”
"Perhaps...... It's because of the magic sound. Thorn whispered. "He played here for a while last night. ”
Su Fufeng groaned. Shen Fengming played the piano here, and they naturally heard it, but he played it low, far away, and the sound was not loud. Several of them are tired, and since they want to rest, it is not surprising that they can easily hypnotize them without deliberately resisting.
Suddenly, Jun Li and Lou Qianshan shouted in unison outside, and several people walked out with a pang in their hearts. In the distance, I saw someone in an inky cloak leaning on a wooden pillar of a pergola near the entrance of the village. "That's-!" Thorn recognized it as his own cloak, which he had covered the other day on the road. Now the man in the cloak has his hair scattered, and his face is not yet visible, but look at the figure, who is not okra!
"Senior sister!" Lou Qianshan, who was close to the entrance of the village, shouted, and Jun Li took the lead in running quickly. Okra looked up—it was really her. Although her face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, although her face was gray and yellow, she was described as emaciated—but she was indeed right. It's just that the creeping sensation that has penetrated into the blood and cannot be spared even on the cheeks and forehead, and the color that has turned dark black, seem to have receded?