Chapter 123: Author
"Demon girl, I don't know why you approached Yutang for Lu, but if you dare to hurt her, I believe you will understand that the swordsman in Wangjia Village will never spare you. ”
The hall is full of three thousand guests, and one sword is cold to nineteen continents.
Swordsman's sword!
Swordsman's knife!
They are all peerless divine soldiers who deter the evil in the world.
Wang Ziteng felt that although he had broken through the innate nature, he still lacked deterrence, so he had no choice but to move the red jade out, hoping to deter the demon girl in front of him.
In case she harms Zhang Yutang after she leaves, it will be too late.
Hearing Wang Ziteng mention the peerless swordsman of Wangjia Village, Yun Yan finally changed a little, and the magnificence of the sword that rushed through the nine heavens still made Yun Yan a little frightened.
Others don't know, but Yun Yan knows that the peerless swordsman in Wangjia Village should have reached the realm of the fugue, that is, he didn't know that he had reached the small realm in the fugue, if he reached the realm of the day tour, if the divine soul could travel in the daytime, he would be able to attach a trace of the divine soul to the divine sword, and suddenly, he would be able to take someone's head thousands of miles away.
It's just that this change disappeared in a flash, and it didn't attract the attention of others, only the prince was careful with Yun Yan all the time, and then he discovered her instantaneous expression, and knew that his deterrence had worked after all.
Except for Wang Ziteng, although Zhang Yutang did not take in the changes in Yun Yan's expression, Yun Yan's body trembled, as if he was instinctively afraid of trembling, but he really felt it.
I thought that Yun Yan was frightened by Wang Ziteng, and comforted her softly: "Yun Yan, don't be afraid." As long as I'm here, it doesn't matter who he is. None of them can hurt you, what swordsman. Isn't the swordsman amazing, didn't he also grow up eating whole grains, and besides, the current world is the world of scholars, and it is not the turn of a vulgar swordsman to crisscross at will. ”
pursed her lips, with a look of disdain for the swordsman on her face, so that Yun Yan's heart could be somewhat comforted, and after listening to Zhang Yutang's words, Yun Yan just lowered her head and sobbed softly.
A few words of comfort Yun Yan. After letting her stabilize her mood a little, Zhang Yutang turned his head and said to Wang Ziteng: "Don't worry about the things here, you can go, I want to cultivate well, so I won't send you." ”
The prince sighed: "Take care of yourself, don't do anything, otherwise it will make Zhang Xuezheng and Mrs. Zhang sad." ”
Subsequently. The runes on the long sword in his hand soared into the sky, and the bright light of the red glow flowed and was colorful, forming a dream-like cover, which wrapped himself and Ning Caichen. stared at Yun Yan who was whimpering in a low voice vigilantly, and slowly exited the study.
Silence returned to the study, with the occasional low, muffled cry. Zhang Yutang lowered his head and whispered softly to comfort.
After a while. Yun Yancai quieted down, exhausted. I just fell asleep.
Fell asleep quietly, like a quiet and sound goddess.
Looking at Yun Yan in her sleep, a doting look appeared on Zhang Yutang's face.
"Childe, let's help you help Miss Yunyan to the bed, shall we?"
Ruoshui walked closer, looked at the gorgeous and peerless girl in front of him, and was a little surprised by her beauty.
"Shhhh ”
Zhang Yutang put his hand to his mouth and gently shushed: "I frightened her today, she was exhausted, you carefully help her to the bed, don't wake her up." ”
"Yes!"
Ruoshui nodded, beckoned to the few maids who came with him, and said softly: "Orchid, Qiu Ju, you go and take Miss Yunyan and carefully help her to the bed to rest." ”
Orchid and Qiu Ju came over and saluted, "Yes, Miss!"
Lianbu stepped forward, two people, one of them raised an arm, and gently helped Yun Yan to the only wide and matchless bed in the study, the bed was full of silk quilts, and there was a faint fragrance flowing.
"I didn't expect her to take the lead!"
As soon as Steward Song saw Ruoshui preemptively showing goodwill, how could he let her do what she did, he hurriedly went up by himself, and carefully helped Zhang Yutang up: "Childe, be careful, I'll help you, you see this whole body, it's all wounded, the small one is having a bottle of Baihua white medicine, specializing in treating all kinds of skin injuries, and ask Childe to take some medicine, the next day, it will scab over, and it won't leave a scar." ”
Zhang Yutang smiled politely: "There is Lao Song in charge!"
As soon as he took a hand, Zhang Yutang endured the hot pain in his back, stood up with difficulty, and sat down at the desk.
Steward Song quickly took out a bottle of Baihua Baiyao and said, "This Baihua Baiyao is an ointment specially prepared by Dr. Li of Tongrentang to treat all kinds of bruises, and the effect is very good. ”
took out the medicine, carefully poured the ointment on the big fat hands, closed his palms, and after distributing the ointment in his hands evenly, he gently smeared it on Zhang Yutang's back that was densely covered with oozing red blood.
It is worthy of being a special fall medicine, just after applying it, there is a very cool feeling, coming from the back, that hot feeling, actually disappeared a little.
Feeling the effect, Zhang Yutang praised: "Dr. Li of Tongrentang is worthy of being a holy hand of medicine, and the effect of this medicine is really good. ”
Steward Song smiled proudly: "This medicine is prepared by Dr. Li according to the ancestral secret recipe, and it is very little, it is precisely because I am good friends with Dr. Li, and the son also understands that our business will inevitably have some bruises and injuries every day, so Dr. Li has configured this kind of flower ointment for us in Chunfanglou, and the price is very expensive." ”
After taking good medicine, Zhang Yutang found another sky blue gown and put it on his body, and saw that Yun Yan had fallen asleep smoothly, so he said to Steward Song and Ruoshui: "Thank you very much for your help today, I also know that both of you are busy people, and you have nothing to do to go to the Three Treasures Palace, please tell me, come here to find me, what is the matter, as long as it is not too difficult, I will definitely do it for the two of you." ”
Steward Song and Ruoshui glanced at each other, and then heard Steward Song say with a smile: "Childe, that's the case, it's not a big deal, during the Lantern Festival, we heard the first moon on the willow tops, after the dusk, I feel that this word is written simply touching the heavens and the earth, which makes people feel intoxicated, such a good word, it is rare in the world." ”
The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk, do not see last year's people, tears wet spring shirt sleeves.
Zhang Yutang also remembered this poem, this poem, the words and sentences are extremely simple and simple, but between the lines, the kind of infatuation and unrepentance revealed is embarrassing.
Reading this poem, if you have a feeling in your heart, maybe a kind of sad past poem, I am stupid for you and you don't know the lonely feelings of the world.
"This poem, as I know it, was written by a friend, and it is indeed a good word that is difficult to find in the world. ”
No matter what Wang Ziteng just did to himself, he couldn't drown out the brilliant light emitted by this poem.
Zhang Yutang nodded, looked around at Steward Song and Ruoshui, and asked indifferently:
"Are you here for a lyricist?"
Steward Song and Ruoshui nodded, and listened to Steward Song say: "Childe is really as wise as a torch, and he can see the small idea at once, it is indeed like this, such words, must be a person with world-class talent, to be able to write it, we want to see if we can invite this talent, I want to ask him to write a few more such lyrics and songs for us, so that future generations can sing, of course, the pen fee will definitely not be less." ”
No one asked for ten years in the cold window, and once he became famous, the world knew it.
Readers, who don't want to be famous, will be famous in history.
And Wang Ziteng's name is also destined to be famous for centuries with this first birth Chazi.
Thinking of this poem, and also remembering the green shirt, Wang Ziteng who left suddenly, Zhang Yutang's mouth had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, after today, can the relationship between the two be the same as before?
"That person is the young man who has just left, if you are looking for him, go quickly, his name is Wang Ziteng, and it is estimated that he has not gone far. ”
"What?"
Steward Song's face turned pale, and his voice trembled a little: "Childe, do you mean that the person who was wearing a red glow and carrying a divine eagle on his shoulder just now is the author who made that first life chazi?"
Zhang Yutang said lightly: "It's him, don't you hurry up?"
"Wang Ziteng?"
Ruoshui thoughtfully: "This person's name is so familiar." (To be continued......)