Chapter 12 Three Passages Have Been Passed

Climbing out of the mouth of the thief cave, it was really almost the sun setting, and the whole mountain was sprinkled with a layer of golden yellow, taking advantage of the gloom of late autumn, so that everyone felt the beauty of returning to the world.

Back at the pavilion, the palm hat asked the people of Huainan County to prepare good wine and meat, so that everyone could suppress the shock. He knew that his people had all experienced the battlefield, and this danger was still bearable, but it was difficult for the people in the Ministry of Industry to say, if they couldn't be appeased tonight, I am afraid they would have to retreat in the future.

Seeing that Wang Shao was not present at the dinner table, Zhang Li glanced at Zhang Li, and Zhang Wei understood, and asked Zhao Qi in a low voice why there was one person missing. Zhao Qi said that he rested after Zuocheng came back, and it is estimated that he is still sleeping.

After dinner, when everyone dispersed and went back to the room to rest, the palm of the hand took the food flute and walked to Wang Shao's door, there was a little yellow light in the room, he gently patted the door, and there was no movement. He was about to tap the door a second time, when he saw a crack in the door, and he didn't latch it with a light push. Walking quietly, I saw that there was only a small lamp lit in the room, and I vaguely saw a person lying on the bed. Zhangli gently put the food flute on the table, walked to the side of the bed, and then the faint light, he saw Wang Shao lying flat, his eyes closed, his hands clenched into fists on his chest, his cheeks were red, and his whole body was still trembling slightly, reaching out to touch, forehead, hot, cheeks, hot, neck, hot, palms, hot. It seems to be hot.

When I walked out of the house, I saw that the lights were turned off one after another, and I didn't want to alarm others. So he drew water from the well. The well water in late autumn was already cold, and he took out the battle towel he carried with him, and he didn't dare to wipe it directly for Wang Shao, so he first covered it in his own hands, and then gently wiped his forehead for him, and gently helped him widen his collar and wiped his neck lock. Over and over again. As if sensing something, Wang Shao's eyelids moved slightly, his eyes slowly opened a slit, and his lips opened.

Seeing him wake up, Palmsa nodded slightly. Then he lowered his head and rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs, and looked at the fall during the day, some of the fluid was oozing, thinking it was infected. Removed the blood-stained bandage, gently wiped the wound with water, took out the first-aid waist pack he carried with him, sprinkled Jinchuang medicine powder, retied the clean cloth strips, and gently lowered the sleeves and trouser legs to help him cover the quilt. During the process, Wang Shao turned his head motionlessly and his eyes were half-closed, but his hands were always clenched into fists.

Early in the morning, the person in charge of the post went to ask the doctor to treat Wang Shao, and ordered to cook chicken soup and vegetarian porridge and send it over. Since he was injured, it was inconvenient to visit the grave again. Let's continue to make corrections, and I won't show it for the time being.

Huainan suburbs Huai Shui, deep in the bamboo forest, there is a secluded house, there is a four-character plaque hanging on the door rafters, has been mottled can not be recognized, only vaguely can see Miao Moumou River, I don't know which house it is, no one has ever lived all the year round. The pitch-black gate seemed to be closed forever, and the one-and-a-half-foot high courtyard wall was covered with withered vines and thorns, isolating the outside world from the courtyard at all. Recently, there is a faint sound of the piano from time to time, and the curling autumn fog adds a bit of mystery.

Looking at the crack in the door, the yard is not big, overgrown with weeds, ruins and broken windows, but it is a trace of many years of uninhabited, but after the locked moon-shaped door, the field of vision suddenly widens. A long winding bridge over a stream of water, the sound of gurgling water indicates that it is clearly a living water, drawn from a nearby tributary of Huaishui. There are colorful koi of different sizes roaming in the water, and there are a few pieces of withered lotus residue floating on the water surface. After crossing the bridge, there is a row of open houses connected to the trestle corridor. There are a few plain white lanterns hanging under the spotless porch, and a few proud red chrysanthemums are very eye-catching. The air was filled with the faint smell of incense.

The hour had passed, and a door facing the covered bridge was wide open, and a charcoal fire was burning in the fire pit in the house, and two people were sitting around the fireplace, and there was a person in front of him. There seemed to be another person in front of the desk on the side of the room. There was a hanging stove on the fire, a silk of water rising from the fire, and a silver kettle of warm wine and a few plates of dishes full of color and flavor were placed on the low table.

The two people sitting around the pond fire, one with a square face and a wide mouth, thick eyebrows and almond eyes, a burly figure, a silver crown, wearing a blue and purple bodysuit, and holding a wine bowl. The other was dressed in a blue bodysuit, without a crown, and only wore a slanted bun with a silver hairpin, leaning on his shoulders, with a thin waist and shaved shoulders, willow eyebrows like sideburns, and fine eyes, and was manicuring his slender hands with a very fine silver setback.

In front of the side desk, a scholar-like person, with wide sleeves and green shirts, was looking down at a sand table with his head down and frowning, and a small copper compass was flying up and down left and right with one of his left hands.

The person sitting behind the front table had a red coral bead embedded in the middle of a pale moon-colored forehead, and lazily tied his loose hair. He wore a wide moonlit coat, and the bright red mid-coat inside revealed half of the collarbones as white as raw lotus roots and a looming gold chain. At this time, he lowered his eyelashes, half-closed a pair of slender phoenix eyes, and lazily played with the wine glass in his hand.

The man in purple said: "The wine is gone, take the wine!" Before the words fell, he picked up the wine jug in the warm basin and threw it to the man in red, the man in red also raised the wine glass in his hand at this time, and greeted it without raising his head, the wine jug was poured in the air, and the wine fell straight into the glass like a line, and as the wine jug fell, the man in red gently knocked the wine jug with the wine glass, and the wine jug spun in the air before falling and flew in front of the man in lotus root. The blue man was still manicuring his nails at this time, raised his head slightly, took the wine jug with one hand, and filled a bowl for the man in purple, who seemed to be a little dissatisfied with disturbing his manicure, pouted his vermilion mouth and muttered: "You two are fighting wine, why bother others." The man in purple smiled: "Yu Meiren, Luozi is too stuffy, I can't drink this wine without you talking." At this time, the man in red raised his head lazily, raised his wine glass and took a sip, and said softly: "Drinking with me, isn't it boring?" The man in purple hurriedly raised the wine bowl and said, "Drink with Luozi, Ya, very Ya!" The man in red who raised his head was Han Yue Han Luochuan.

"Yaozi, how many did they break?" Han Luochuan, who was called Luozi, asked softly. The scholar in green shirt on the side slowly raised his head and replied, "The third way." ”

"Is the third path a rope array?" asked the man in purple lightly, and the man in purple nodded slightly. "It seems that these people still have a little ability. He said softly.

"How long has Miko been there?" Han Luochuan asked again.

"I went two days ago, and now it's time to come back. The man in purple said, "You won't be stumped by anything, do you want to go and greet you?" he asked inquiringly.

"I don't think so. If this Miko can't escape, we definitely can't help it. Besides, it was agreed for three days, but it has not yet arrived. After the scholar finished speaking, he looked down at the sand table again.

Han Luochuan closed his eyes, his fingers secretly pinched the trick, and after a while, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he opened his eyes and said loudly: "Keep drinking!" ”