Cowardly dreams are true, and they are still greedy for dreams.

———— is red

"How?" Yin Xiaoxiao desperately wanted to know about her sister's injury.

"Alas......" Lang Zhong looked at Yin Honghong, who was lying on the bed, with one hand to check the pulse, and the other hand to stroke the beard, without speaking, except for sighing, he shook his head vigorously.

"Alas...... It's not easy to do......"

Mu Zhitao on the side had been waiting for a long time to be upset, this Lao Shizi's Lang Zhong was grinding and chirping, and he didn't give a word of permission, I don't know whether it was good or bad, he stepped forward and threw out the thin sword.

"Old man, I've seen you unpleasant for a long time, and you're still talking so slowly, do you don't want to be treated?"

It must be known that the mud bodhisattva also has three points of temper, that Lang Zhong looked at the figure reflected on the sword, and said with anger, "Before I said this method, the girl drew her sword and faced each other, since she didn't believe it, why bother to invite her from afar, and she was displaced, not to mention tossing, it was also a waste of time." ”

"Senior sister!" Yin Xiaoxiao scolded.

"Senior sister, he ......"

Yin Xiaoxiao glared at her, threatening, "Don't hurry up and make amends to Mr. Huangfu." ”

"No, I don't. Na Langzhong stopped, "Although my Huangfusheng is not a hero and hero, he still has such strength. ”

Mu Zhitao snorted and turned his head to stand behind.

Yin Xiaoxiao hurriedly stepped forward and continued to inquire about the injury. "Mr. Huangfu, what is my sister's injury?"

"It's not light, it's not heavy. Huang Fusheng said, "Miss Yin has heard of breaking and then standing?"

Seeing that Huang Fusheng sold Guanzi, Yin Xiaoxiao was not annoyed, "Please give me advice." ”

"Teaching is not counted, although I don't know how to practice martial arts, I also know that this way of cultivating martial arts is to breathe in the qi of heaven and earth, and turn the technique into my own use. And Wanfa is taken from the dantian, your sister's dantian is very seriously injured, but the rest of the parts are fine, just like the lotus root root is broken, and now your sister's dantian is the same, I don't know what martial arts I cultivated, all hanging by that breath. Now that the qi is approaching, if you stay until it is dissipated, it will definitely affect the whole body. ”

"Mr. Huangfu means ......"

Since he likes this, why not rely on him for his sister's injury.

"It is rumored that a phoenix has been reborn from the ashes, and this is her calamity, but it is not not an opportunity. ”

When Yin Xiaoxiao heard that there was help, he suddenly knelt down, "I hope to ask Mr. to show the way." ”

"If you don't break it, you can't stand it, and then you stand after it's broken. Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to the harmony of yin and yang, and her internal fire is too strong, so she naturally wants to find a cool place, preferably an extremely cold place. As for where it is, and how to get there, this is not within the scope of consideration, farewell. ”

"Thank you, sir, when my sister recovers, I will definitely come to visit. ”

Huang Fusheng smiled, stroked his beard and left.

"This Huangfu Sheng, I hate it so much, why didn't my senior sister let me kill him with a sword. ”

Mu Zhitao looked at the back of Huang Fusheng leaving, and said viciously.

Yin Xiaoxiao looked at her junior sister: It's still too young.

"The girl's family, what kind of physique is to fight and kill every day, not to mention that no matter how unbearable he is, this medical skill is still good, otherwise I wouldn't have bothered to invite him. Not to mention that he is from the Huangfu family. ”

"Senior sister is talking about the Huangfu family of the medical and Taoist family?"

Mu Zhitao asked.

Yin Xiaoxiao nodded, looking at the person lying on the bed, his eyes were a little more worried than Xi Shi, a little less soft.

She carefully made it to the head of the bed, thinking that only at this time would a strong sister have such a weak side.

"Brother...... Brother ......"

She was about to get up when she heard the murmur of nothingness.

"Brother, is it?"

Fourteen years ago, Liangzhou Yin Mansion

Yin Mansion can be said to be a big household in Liangzhou, the ancestors followed Emperor Zong's southern expedition to the north, laid down thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the official worshiped the general, and gave the town country.

The ancestor was a courageous person, and the rapid retreat was called the opportunity to retreat, and the retreat was the advance, in exchange for the health of the Yin Mansion for generations, as well as the hereditary throne. But before he died, he still kept emphasizing that no matter how much the family business earned, there was one thing to remember, that the world belonged to that person alone, and we were just begging for food under him, but this meal was jade food, and it never hurt to be cautious.

So the plaque over the years only uses the Yin Mansion left by the ancestors, and he is also very low-key.

Men must practice martial arts at the age of six, and women must learn some kung fu at the age of eight at the latest.

Most of the poor families send their children to official schools, which can not only learn some skills, but if they are talented and are favored by nobles, it may not be impossible to soar. And everyone's children invited some famous martial artists to come to the house to teach, but Yin Honghong and Yin Xiaoxiao, the two sisters, are different in that they are taught by their eldest brother himself.

"Sister, you have to be careful with this sword. "Yin Honghong in the year of the golden hairpin is as ruddy as her name, and she also likes Yin Hong the most, every time she goes out, she wears a red dress with that pair of hanging eyebrows, which always attracts the attention of neighbors.

Some unlucky, his mother-in-law was fierce, grabbed his ear and yelled, "What? Even the little girl dares to have ideas, and she doesn't pee like her bird." ”

The man dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he had to beg for mercy vigorously, and was looked at by outsiders, laughing and scolding his ears, but the man must not have expected the end of schadenfreude.

The small second floor of the street-side tavern teahouse was a favorite place for literati and artists.

A pot of sake, a plate of peanuts.

One person or a group of three or five can sit on this small second floor for an afternoon, chatting about the world, so happy.

The locals of Liangzhou looked at this little beauty from a distance, and sighed secretly and passed, but there were always rough mouths and laughter that did not know the height of the sky, and the laughter was presumptuous, in exchange for the sympathetic eyes of the surroundings, as if looking at a dead person.

However, Yin Mohan is not so irritable, the son of a family who is as gentle as jade, His Royal Highness the prince who is well-known in Liangzhou, and the object of the girls' boudoir to talk about shame.

"This brother, in Xia Yin Mohan, can you come to the house to get together?"

The blowing of the face does not contain the willow wind, and I can't find the slightest fault, but the next day there will always be an extra beggar on the street for no reason, shaking his hands and feet, and his speech is slurred.

In order to beg for food, the storyteller will naturally make up some romantic stories about Yin Mohan, and everyone loves to listen to them, especially some girls, who are loyal listeners of these paragraphs, and even invited the storyteller to go up to the house to say, claiming to want to listen to the stone, but the people of Liangzhou know it, and they dare not say anything else.

His Royal Highness the Prince laughed when he heard this, praised and was interesting, and ordered someone to reward a few ingots of silver, and the storyteller took it with trembling hands and feet.

His Royal Highness the Prince is good in every way, but only the aspect of spoiling his sister can be regarded as madness.

The eldest son of the Li family in Bianjing just praised the beauty, so he was chased by Yin Mohan for four or five streets, and let the dog bite him, so that he had to spend the night in the tree.

This matter is also a common topic of conversation on the second floor of the small after dinner.

If the two sisters go out together, dressed in white and red, every movement and quietness, this ordinary street has become a fairyland on earth.

A few years ago, before the second daughter had grown, Zhu Cry intentionally or unintentionally revealed that he had the idea of taking a concubine, and the news that Yin Mohan assassinated the current saint at night could scare everyone in the Yin Mansion, but who knew that Zhu Cry laughed and patted Yin Mohan's back in front of a group of guards, and said, "Boy, you have courage, I appreciate you very much." ”

His Majesty not only did not condemn the crime, but also sealed the position of commander and took charge of the Mobei Army. The Yin Mansion was naturally grateful, and several uncles and uncles shouted long live, stained with the light of the ancestors.

But Yin Mohan knew in his heart that this was his own assassination, he was forced to do it, even if he didn't care about what he did this time, he would have a new reason in the future, and when he was passive, he would have to catch up with his beloved sister.

In the past, he pasted gold on his face, and tied the Yin family to his own interests, both glory and loss, and confused the enemy, which can be described as killing three birds with one stone.

Good calculation!

This is also the first time he realized that Zhu Qi was not as mediocre as he seemed.

Yin Rong, the head of the Yin family, that is, Yin Mohan's father, was the only person besides him who saw through the essence, and only said, "Be careful in everything." ”

He is reluctant to give up on military affairs, and he has to leave, but it's not always time to come back and see.

After a few more years, Yin Honghong became obsessed with the moon dance, and her red posture was beautiful under the moon. Yin Xiaoxiao prefers gentlemen's hand talk, and her intelligence makes her the first person in Liangzhou to talk about hand talk in just three months, even the older generation is not her opponent. Except for one person, that is His Royal Highness.

Every time he comes back, he can bring back rare chess games in the world, some of which are even lonely, and Yin Xiaoxiao will definitely pull him to kill for a day and a night.

Yin Hong's brocade clothes and famous chess games, he has brought a lot over the years.

There was snow that day, Yin Xiaoxiao didn't like snow, she felt that it was a little woman's thing, childish tight, looking at the sound of Honghong reaching out to see the snow falling, the slightest coldness, she didn't feel dancing in the snow.

Dancing in the snow with light sleeves, the fragrant wind drinks into the throat.

"Brother!" Yin Xiaoxiao suddenly ran to the door excitedly.

Yin Honghong staggered, and fell into her brother's arms in the next second.

"You, reckless, not as mature as the third sister. ”

Yin Honghong puffed out her cheeks and stuck out her tongue playfully, "Slightly." ”

"What's the matter, it's all golden, and you still want to hug it?" Yin Mohan laughed.

Yin Honghong reacted at this time, turned over, landed firmly on the ground, and raised her proud head, like a peacock.

"Yes, this foot work is indeed a lot better. Yin Mohan praised.

Yin Honghong deliberately learned the tone of those young girls and said, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness, for complimenting." ”

"Ahahahaha. Yin Mohan laughed and beckoned the second daughter, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat something you haven't eaten today." ”

The adjutant general hurried in, "Commander, side ......"

"Come, eat this, this was specially brought back from the border gate. Yin Mohan sandwiched a piece of crispy meat for the two daughters.

"Didn't you see Ben Shuai eating with his sisters?"

The lieutenant retreated stupidly.

It was about half an hour before he got up.

"The young man flew from the Rong horse, and the boy in the snowy mountain was not clothed. Akiyama is the eldest head, saying that our army will shoot the tiger and return. ”

Yin Honghong also learned from him to hold his fists on weekdays, and said in a thick voice, "Commander Yin, let's go!"

"You. Yin Mohan's eyes were only spoiled.

He touched Yin Xiaoxiao's head, "When I come back, I'll bring you some chess games." ”

"Hmm. ”

He is so young, but his hands are rougher than those of a farmer who plows day and night, exposed to the wind and sun.

He wanted to touch Yin Honghong's head, but she avoided him.

Let you say that I, Yin Honghong at this time is a little "small-bellied chicken intestines".

"Brother, remember to be red!"

"Brother, remember that you still owe me three games of chess!"

He didn't answer, he didn't look back, he just waved his hand to go back.

In the thirty-first year of the Celestial Empire, the Mobei Army defeated the Great Liao Jinting.

"The two sisters are even more slick. Zhu Ti only had a few entourages with him, saying that he was on patrol in micro-clothes.

Yin Rong knelt on the ground and said, "Thanks to Your Majesty's care, the ministers and other families have today." ”

"Why is this old guy again. ”

"Sister, that's the Holy One today"

The two girls discussed in a whisper.

"The courtier Yin Honghong has seen Your Majesty. ”

"The courtier, Yin Xiaoxiao, has seen Your Majesty. ”

Zhu said flat, rushed back and beckoned, and Gonggong Lu handed over two things, a red coat and a chess game.

"Commander Yin still has important things to deal with in the army, and I am also idle, thinking of coming to Liangzhou to shop, so I piggyback on this thing. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. "Second daughter Shane.

After that, Zhu Ti and Yin Rong entered the inner mansion.

didn't wait for her brother, just waited for this high-embroidered cinnamon pipe cloth ancient satin and embroidered pipa sleeve songbird pattern brocade skirt, which is naturally red, which is her favorite color.

"Brother is really, he said that he wanted to be red, you see that the cuffs are actually green. Yin Honghong said, "Sister, why don't you speak?"

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just wondering when my brother will come back. ”

Yin Xiaoxiao was obviously absent-minded, holding the broken chess book in his hand.

Except for herself, I'm afraid that no one in the world knows that the red on that corner should have been the color of the cuffs.

Night

"Yin Mohan of the Yin Mansion can die, but Yin Mohan of the Mobei Army can't die. ”

"Minister, obey the order. ”

What the?

Yin Honghong has a habit of getting up at night, and when she saw the light in her father's room on, she wanted to ask her eldest brother when he would return, but she never thought that she would hear all this cleanly.

"Who?" Yin Rong looked back and saw that it was actually his own daughter.

Yin Honghong ran out at once.

"The ministers and daughters have no way, and I hope that Your Majesty will forgive your sins. ”

Zhu Ti helped Yin Rong up, "There are some things that she will know sooner or later, speaking of which, I am sorry for your Yin family." ”

The books of storytellers in Liangzhou are endless, and the most popular one in recent days is the brave battle of His Royal Highness the Prince.

It's still the little second floor,

Syllable!

As soon as there was a startling sound, the atmosphere changed.

"Last time, we talked about His Royal Highness the Prince....... storyteller spat and flew, wishing that he could not have one more mouth.

Everyone also seemed to be in the midst of thousands of horses with the storyteller.

"I saw the man pick up his axe and rush ......towards His Royal Highness," the storyteller's voice stopped abruptly.

"What happened later?" If this is a man asks, it is fine, but sometimes there is always a girl who forgets her feelings, which provokes others to laugh and make a red face, but no one will look down on her, thinking that she is cheap, just because that person is His Royal Highness the Prince.

"We know what will happen next, let's talk about it next time. ”

In order to attract customers, the storytellers in different buildings say very different books, but only His Royal Highness the Prince has two more famous versions, one is that the Prince met his beloved, gave up the glory and wealth of the two to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and the other is that His Royal Highness the Prince died on the battlefield and sacrificed his life for the country.

Most of the men are willing to believe in the second option, but the girls prefer the first.

Curious, Yin Honghong came out to relax, and sat on the small second floor by the way, and actually heard the second ending.

"You're talking nonsense!" Yin Honghong was very angry. She smashed the teapot directly at the storyteller, and the man was about to have a seizure, when she saw this red dress and this handsome face, how could she not know who it was, and panicked.

Yin Rong ordered people to clean up these storytellers, which was also the most high-profile of the Yin Mansion in recent years.

The cleaning lasted for three days and three nights, and since then there has been no storyteller in Liangzhou, and there is no small second floor.

In the courtyard of Yinfu, Yin Honghong has been squatting on the ground for a day.

Yin Rong came over flatteringly, "Honghong, your brother is just too busy with military affairs, so he can't take a break, and after a while, he will definitely come back." ”

Yin Honghong turned her face away, tears fell uncontrollably, but she still said, "Okay, then I want all the red clothes in the world." All of them!"

But she knew that the son who dared to draw his sword against the emperor and protected the two of them for decades would never come back.

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Postscript:

"Brother!"

It's a dream, but it's a dream.

"Sister, you're awake. Yin Xiaoxiao was overjoyed.

Yin Honghong looked at the clothes on her body, frowned, and showed disgust, she hated Yin Hong, just as she hated herself.

"You know, I don't like red the most, especially this one. ”

"You, sure enough, still can't let go. ”