Chapter 162: Black Shading
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The woman in purple had a fair complexion, and her eyes were also black and white, and she also looked at Zhao Zheng, although this look was not a city and a country, but it was also Zhao Zheng's whole body numb, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was at a loss for a while.
The woman in purple smiled and said to him, "I can't think of what a good medicinal herb you are, and you actually made Daddy use this black sand tripod that has been treasured for many years. As he spoke, he looked Zhao Zheng up and down, and said, "I can't see it, where are you?"
Zhao Zheng was stunned for a moment, turned red on the ground, and was a little inexplicably excited, and said, "I...... I'm not good at all, I'm ......"
He didn't hear anything in front of the woman, only the last few words, "Where are you?"
He couldn't help but be ecstatic, secretly glanced at the woman, hesitated for a long time, and finally said bravely: "I...... My name is Zhao Zheng and I haven't ...... yet Marriage...... Marriage. ā
He bravely took a lot of effort to finish these few words, and he didn't know how the woman would react, so he looked down and rubbed his hands to look at the ground.
As if she hadn't listened carefully, the woman stroked the big ding in the room with her palm, and where he touched it, the dust on it fell down, revealing its dark color, and there were fine textures on it.
Maybe Zhao Zheng's words were too mixed, and when he finished speaking, the woman asked, "What did you say?"
Zhao Zheng heard the woman's question, knowing that she didn't listen to herself, the nervous mood that had been hanging seemed to relax a little, and said, "Is this the Black Sand Ding? What is this Ding for?"
The woman suddenly turned her face, raised her willow eyebrows, and said, "Of course the black sand tripod is used for alchemy? But unless you meet a good medicinal herb that is hard to find for a hundred years, this black sand tripod is easy not to use." ā
Zhao Zheng nodded thoughtfully, but what he was thinking about was not about this black sand ding, but when he nodded, he took the opportunity to sneak his eyes at the woman.
The woman laughed and said, "Why do you look like a thief with your medicinal herbs? Do you want to steal something?"
Zhao Zheng saw her smiling expression, although it was not very beautiful, but he couldn't help but be moved in his heart, and hurriedly distinguished: "No, no, I don't want to steal anything......?"
He wanted to say, "I just want to see what the girl looks like," but in such a tense atmosphere, he couldn't say it.
The more he couldn't speak, the more the woman wanted to know what he had to say, and took a step forward and asked, "What's it...... Are you here to steal my family's black sand ding?"
Zhao Zheng hurriedly shook his head, in order to defend himself, he had to tell the secret in his heart, and almost blurted out: "I just need to look at the girl's appearance." ā
Then, almost rebelliously, he added, "Girl, you are so good-looking." ā
He was in Fushou Mountain, since he was a child, he had never spoken so close to a young woman, although the woman in purple was not good-looking, but things were scarce, he saw it, and felt like a fairy descending to earth.
After he said this, his heart beat violently, and for a moment, he felt that even his breathing was a little short.
As if suddenly the world was about to end, he slapped his right cheek hotly, and the woman shouted angrily, "What are you, dare to come and tease your aunt and grandmother." ā
This sentence was like a bucket of cold water in the cold winter of Layue, which made Zhao Zheng cold from head to toe, his heart was cold, and his body was also shivering.
After the woman slapped Zhao Zheng, her mood was slightly better, although Zhao Zheng was disrespectful, but when she heard people praise her beauty, she always snickered in her heart, and after slapping Zhao Zheng, she regretted being reckless, and said gently: "What's your name?"
Zhao Zheng touched his hot face, didn't dare to look up at her, and said carefully: "I...... My name is Zhao Zheng. ā
The woman said, "Do you want to know my name?"
Zhao Zheng was in pain, where did he dare to be a little disrespectful, and shook his head fiercely.
The woman saw that he was frightened by herself, and smiled, "Then I'll tell you myself." My name is Ram Purple Flower, and Ram is my father. ā
Zhao Zheng heard the woman reveal her name, and her heart became brave a little bit, and she slowly raised her eyelids to look at the ram purple flower, and just happened to meet the ram purple flower looking at her eyes, gentle and a little bit, like a person bathed in the warm spring sun, at this time, it seems that the ram purple flower is really indescribably beautiful.
Zhao Zheng was soaked in this gentleness, and suddenly became lawless again, and couldn't help blurting out: "Your father was born so ugly, how did you be so beautiful, aren't you your father's daughter?"
As soon as he finished saying this, the other side of his face was slapped heavily, but this half of his face was slapped so swollen and high, and it was hot and painful.
He held his swollen face and shook his hand again and again: "No, no, I'm not...... That's not what it means. ā
The ram purple flower was so angry that her face turned pale, although she was an ugly girl, she was angry and angry, but she was not the same as the beauty when she was angry.
She kicked Zhao Zheng on the ground and scolded: "If you are full of firewood, I will kill you." ā
Listening to a snort, he pulled out a sword in his arms and put it between Zhao Zheng's neck, the sword was very sharp, and a trace of cold air emanated, and Zhao Zheng's body felt a chill.
At this moment, a man in Tsing Yi hurriedly came and shouted: "Miss, the Qingsong Dao chief of Yuping Mountain is here, and he has brought two patients, and the old man is furious and will not be treated, Miss, you should go and have a look." ā
Ram Zihua Liu frowned, threw down Zhao Zheng, and asked the man to take care of it, and she hurried back to look.
She knows that the Qingsong Daoist of Yuping Mountain is her father's old friend, and she has always been friendly with her father, and there are gifts for each other every year, but in recent years, there has been little interaction, this time Qingsong Daochang has brought a patient, so it is reasonable, and his father should try his best to heal him, how can he be angry?
The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't figure it out, and from a distance, she heard the ram's angry roar, "If I don't cure it, I won't be cured, you carry these two people away for Lao Tzu, don't die in Lao Tzu's house, Lao Tzu is stinky." ā
Another voice pleaded: "Brother Ram, if the elder brother begs you, you can cure it, why bother." ā
The ram was angry and said, "If you don't cure it, you won't cure anything." ā
Even the throat was full of hateful tones.
Ram Zihua pushed the door in, and at a glance saw that Qingsong Dao Chang had not been seen for many years, not seen for several years, the wrinkles on Qingsong Dao Chang's forehead had added a lot, and his eyebrows were full of melancholy, Qingsong Dao Chang saw Ram Zihua, and rushed to greet him: "This is Zihua's niece, I haven't seen her for several years, she has grown so big, and the more ...... it"
He originally wanted to say, "The longer it is, the more beautiful it is", but when he begged someone, what would be doubly disgusted by people when he said something against his heart was cut halfway, and he said with a smile: "Ram niece, it's getting more and more spiritual." ā
Even if it's an ugly girl, if you say that the other party is watery, it's not against your will.
Ram Zihua shouted: "Uncle Qingsong." ā
Looking back, there were two men lying on the ground, wearing robes, motionless, I don't know whether they were dead or alive, and there were two more people standing behind the Qingsong Dao Chief, and those two people were also wearing robes, but their faces were gloomy and they didn't say a word, which made people shudder when they saw it.
Qingsong said long: "Purple flower niece, quickly persuade your father, my two friends are not good, and your father will be cured." ā
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