(29) Late at night and dreaming of illness in the past
"Then the sleeve ......" Pastor Qing looked at the tears in his eyes, looked at his red eyes after the seizure, and was speechless......
"I know it's difficult to cross the rivers and lakes, but I can't give up because it's difficult, what qualifications do you have to tell me to give up and give up the road I want to take?" His tone was weak, as if he were even breathing, and he hung his head, turned around, walked up the porch, and turned to walk elsewhere......
"The seniors only know how to protect the sleeves, but they don't know the responsibility he should have. Gao Buluo looked at the ink Qiang Qiang who went to chase the sleeve.
"I just want him to live well...... He and Ah Kite are alive and well, the Ge family, only ......"
"But if you cut off their way, is it good for the Ge family? It is written in the annals of the rivers and lakes that the Xia and Ge families killed each other because of the competition for the Guangtian Book, don't you want to erase this stain?" Gao Buluo took a step forward, and his righteous words were even a little aggressive: "The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes have never been the men and strategists who intrigue and seek survival in the government and the opposition, but the heroes who fight with blood and are chivalrous. "This is the reason why Gao Buluo left Lingmen. The intrigue of Lingmen is no longer as simple as the Jianghu Idea Group, since the master's generation brought from the government and the opposition, the treacherous atmosphere has been contaminated with every Lingmen disciple, he didn't want to be like that, so he put down the chess game and picked up the scimitar.
"Seniors, think about it, and then talk to Ze Sleeve. Do you think that the few capable people you just mentioned will let go of the loyal men of Xia Ge and the two sects that are gradually appearing on the rivers and lakes now? ”
There is only one person left in the huge main hall, and her lonely back is a mother's instinct, and her mother's selfishness, Gao Buluo is right, just say it, how can she hide him for a lifetime?
Earlier, Jiang Andong's body was still relatively tough, and it was not easy for a girl to have such a similar body without practicing martial arts. I remember that when Jiang Anxue was alive in the past, he always said that Jiang Andong couldn't wait for a cold once a year, and he really wanted to give her his illness. Jiang Andong smiled, hugged his knees and returned the mouth: "If the master pays attention to protecting his body like Ah Dong, he will be able to be the same as Ah Dong, and now it is too late." ”
Jiang'an Xue has been sick all year round, but because he has been sick for a long time, although the bottom of his body is fragile, his bones have experienced hardships, and he has become very strong and tenacious. Jiang'an Dong, on the other hand, is a very hard piece of wood, but it can't withstand the fire, and it is always easy to collapse without experiencing too much.
She contracted a cold that winter and was just ten years old. At night, her body was hot, her throat was dry and dumb, and she went to the kitchen to boil water in a daze, but saw Jiang Anxue wearing a coat and bending down to boil medicine. No wonder, I just heard the sound of the door being pushed.
Most of the nights were dewy and heavy, and she sat at the door and thought of the snow on the riverbank, if the master was still there, she must be in a better situation now. At least my life is good.
Thinking about it, she fell asleep in front of the door, and when she woke up the next day, her whole body was so sore that she couldn't move, her throat and eyes were burning and painful, and she knew what was wrong. She looked at the dazzling sunshine and shook her head helplessly, if she said it, she was afraid that it would be a joke, but she was sick on this hot day.
If there is no one around, you can only take care of yourself. According to the prescription left by the master before his death, he dragged his heavy steps and went into the city to buy medicine. I came back groggy and boiled the medicine, but I fell asleep. When she woke up, the medicine was cold. The medicine is hot, the hands holding the bowl are trembling, and when the wind blows, the body is cold and erect hairs, usually I feel that the wind is stuffy, but now I feel cold.
She put the medicine on the table, drank it all in one go, felt tired, and went to sleep. This sleep is a night. I remember hearing a knock on the door at night, she wanted to get up and open the door, but she couldn't move because she was sleepy and sleepy, as if she was tied to the bed, and then she felt that she should still be up, but when she woke up, she was in bed.
Jiang Andong got up and walked outside the house, and saw Yi Fang sitting in front of the door with a long sword.
"Yi Fang?" Jiang Andong screamed, and the sound was like the sound of tearing silk, and it burst out of his throat.
Yi Fang turned his head, the hair on his forehead fluttered with the wind, and he immediately stood up: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Andong scratched his head and asked, "Why are you here?" Watching Yi Fang come over.
Jiang Andong was mixed back into the house: "I came last night, no one answered when I knocked on the door, I was going to leave, but I heard movement in the house, and there were two pieces of the door panel that didn't close, so I came in." And then. After Yi Fang asked Jiang Andong to lie down, he continued: "I saw you lying motionless on the ground, I helped you up and lay down on the bed, only to find that you were hot." ”
Jiang Andong smiled: "Eighty percent of the medicine has passed." She looked at the medicine bowl on the small table at the head of the bed. There is also a mouthful of yellow medicinal root in it.
Yi Fang nodded, and said again: "I'll go and fry another bowl of medicine for you." Still expressionless and saying words with various emotions, this is probably Yi Fang, no matter how cold and ruthless she looks on the outside, but she is a kind-hearted girl in her bones. I still remember a few years ago, when Yi Fang came to Jiang Xuezhai for the first time, she saw Jiang Anxue and Jiang Andong laughing behind the innermost case in the house. One is white-haired, the other is innocent, at that time, they were like a play in Yi Fang's heart, such harmony, just like in a dream, and what Yi Fang wanted in her dreams. She has only one brother, and this brother loves her very much, but he is murderous, who wants to die, and never leaves a mouth alive. I remember that the rain was still falling when I left, and her hat was broken, so Jiang Andong gave her own. Yi Fang is not as good as Yi Jun's swordsmanship, but she is good at hiding, and for this withdrawn woman, hiding is the barrier.
"Is there any news that you came?" Jiang Andong took the medicine and looked at Yi Fang.
Yi Fang nodded: "Recently, I saw the chaos of the Wind and Rain Pavilion on the rivers and lakes, and I don't know what it is. ”
"What's the news for you. Jiang Andong smiled and looked at Yi Fang.
"What if it has something to do with Jiang Xuezhai?" Jiang Andong was Yi Fang's only friend who nodded in agreement, in fact, she did have only one friend. Speaking of her impression of Jiang Xuezhai, it is warm, like a home. From what she can remember, she practiced martial arts with her brother, and at that time, there were many people as big as them in the Parliament Agency, and the rules like cultivating dead soldiers told them to work hard to climb up, which made Yi Fang's character. She had always been curious about her brother's hard work, and it wasn't until she was eighteen years old that Yi Jun told them about their background.
"Do you know why my brother can fight so hard?" Yi Jun finished wiping Yi Fang's long sword and put it back in its scabbard.
"Why?"
"Because of hatred. ”
Yi Jun's brother and sister's parents are the children of the head of the Xia family, and their father was kicked out of the house by the Xia family for stealing Guangtian books, and he fled for a few years before he had Yi Jun and Yi Fang, but later, his father was still tragically attacked by thieves, and Yi Jun thought that it must have been done by someone from the Xia family. However, the next day, he heard a lot of publicity on the rivers and lakes, Xia Ge and the two families lost because of the competition for Guangtianshu, he thought he saw through the true face of the Xia family, he and his mother depended on each other at the age of three, and after a few years, his mother died of childbirth after remarrying, and threw him a sister. He left his violent stepfather and carried Yi Fang to the Parliamentary Office.
Yi Fang has always been suspicious, but he doesn't want to be antagonistic to his brother, so he doesn't take a stand, and Yi Jun is not strong, saying that Yi Fang can not participate, but he can't be with the enemy.
I still remember the last time I came to tell Pu Yu the news, and Yi Jun knew about it. That was the first time she saw her brother angry, and it was a kind of resentment, an unwilling resentment.
The branches outside the window grew into the window, piercing the window paper, but also alienated from the sunlight.