Chapter 15: Midnight Mutation
Seeing Liu Zhou ask, several others nodded in unison, agreeing with Liu Zhou's point of view. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info it seems that they have discussed it privately and reached an agreement.
When Li Yue heard this, he was almost frightened. He hurriedly said: "Are you sick and confused?" The "Yellow Emperor's Neijing" says, "If the yin energy is strong, you will dream of wading through the water and be afraid, if the yang energy is strong, you will dream of fire and burning, and if the yin and yang are prosperous, you will dream of killing each other." If you are in the upper sheng, you will dream of flying, and if you are in the next sheng, you will dream of falling. If you are hungry, you will dream of it, and if you are very full, you will dream of it. If the liver is vigorous, the dream is angry, and if the lungs are vigorous, you dream of fear, crying, and flying...', you are seriously ill and evil, and you naturally dream a lot. ”
Li Yue was quoting scriptures and classics to persuade Liu Zhou that a few of them were dreaming when they heard Li Yue reciting the curse of cowardice, but they found that those people were staring at him dumbfounded. Li Yue was shocked again, only to realize that he was quick to speak just now, quoted a passage from the dream analysis in the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon", and forgot to stutter.
"Li Yue, you actually read a book, the emperor, the emperor of which country?" Liu Zhou asked depressedly.
Li Yue jumped up, looked around quickly, and found that there was no shadow of a madman, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. hurriedly diverted the topic and talked about Liu Zhou's cockfighting general "a little red". After all, that group of people is a teenager, and when they saw that Li Yue provoked more interesting topics, they immediately put down their doubts and discussed how to choose cockfights with great interest.
After a few days, Li Yue found that the mad Taoist no longer appeared, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "That Taoist must have found that I was nothing abnormal, and returned disappointed." ”
Tomorrow is the third time he has made an appointment with Liu Zhou to enter the city lord's study, and Li Yue actually doesn't really want to go. I already know about the information I want to know, and if I don't move, then the crazy people won't come to arrest me. However, thinking of the mysterious map in his arms, Li Yue decided to go anyway, so as not to be discovered by City Lord Liu that the map was lost, and then implicate himself, which would be more than worth the loss.
Li Yue Shi Ran went to his parents across the hospital and talked to his mother before going to bed.
In the past few days, Li Changqing has always been drunk, and Wu Peifeng is depressed and wipes tears all day long. Li Yue had no choice but to take the time to chat with her, and wanted to find an opportunity to persuade his father, lest he drink too much or raise a junior, cause family discord, and make his rich second generation unhappy.
"It can't be that Li Changqing is having an affair, right?" Li Yue thought mischievously.
“... No... Yue'er..."Wu Peifeng's voice came from the wind.
Hearing the mention of himself, Li Yue slowed down his steps and approached the past, wanting to hear what Wu Peifeng and his wife were talking about their son in private. It seems that today is a special day, Li Changqing is not drunk, and Wu Peifeng is not crying. I can't say that they have reconciled as before.
"What did you find?" Li Changqing said.
"Hey" Wu Peifeng sighed, her voice was lonely and cold, and there was a hint of fear, she continued: "Brother Changqing, you rarely drank alcohol before, even if it was for entertainment, it was just a taste. ”
Li Changqing said: "I've been upset recently, so I drank a few more drinks with my friends, and I was drunk before. ”
Wu Peifeng's voice gradually calmed down, and said: "Brother Changqing, the day before yesterday, before you went to the silk shop, I asked you to help me bring a 'Yizhangxia', I wanted to ask someone to sew a fresh style of clothes, but you brought back a piece of pink silk." ”
"I drank too much wine the day before yesterday, and I read it wrong!" Li Changqing said impatiently.
"'Yizhang Xia' was specially dyed for me when our Yue'er was born. Its color is blue, under the sun, red, orange, yellow, blue, purple seven colors shine like a rainbow, better than a fairy Xia Phi, you personally named 'a zhang xia'. Because the weaving and spinning 'Yizhangxia' needs to collect mulberry silk, grasshopper silk, spider silk, kudzu silk, cotton silk mixed with gold silk and silver silk, and finally dyeing needs to collect hundreds of dyes, our workshop can only spin three horses a year. Every year, two of them are taken away by the palace as a tribute, and you always hide one of them and sew new clothes for me on Yue'er's birthday. Wu Peifeng's words are infinitely reminiscent and infinitely gentle.
"Hmph!" Li Changqing snorted coldly, the color of Yizhang Xia was very different from peach, no matter how much wine he drank, it was impossible to see peachy as blue, he had nothing to say.
"Even if you don't admit it, how can you hide it from the pillow person who has been a husband and wife for more than ten years. You imitate him in everything you say and do, but there are flaws everywhere. You're that person, right?" Wu Peifeng's voice began to tremble again.
"How do you know?" Li Changqing screamed, his voice annoyed.
"You borrow drunkenness, and don't sleep with me. My brother Changqing has been dealing with drugs all year round, and there is always a sweet smell of medicine on his body, but there is a sour smell on your body, which is the taste left by people who have been drinking alcohol all year round. I've only seen one of these people, and I'm grateful to you for saving Yue'er, and I remember the taste of this kind of public stock very clearly. Wu Peifeng said, saying the word "Engong", raising his voice and suppressing the horror in his voice.
"I don't know what your purpose is for me to put on makeup, I'll give you whatever you want! Wu Peifeng pleaded in a low voice.
"Your dead husband has been clawed to death by me and turned into mud. Hehe!" the madman's voice became sharp and cold.
When Li Yue heard that Li Changqing in the room was actually made of crazy people, he was immediately frightened and his whole body was cold, and he couldn't move for half a minute.
"I'll give it to you, please spare me... The more my family... Son!" Wu Peifeng's voice was hoarse and intermittent, obviously strangled by someone's neck.
"What I want is - Li Yue! I was going to take him away quietly. I didn't expect you to find out first, so you should go and meet your dead ghost husband!"
"Poof", like broken bones, and like the mouth of a relaxed balloon, the sound of gas being released.
"I forgot to tell you something, your son Li Yue died earlier, and now this... It's been a long time, it's not you, son!" said the madman, breaking open the window and jumping out.
Li Yue trembled and covered his mouth and nose tightly, for fear of making the slightest sound. It's the first time in my life that I've encountered someone murdering in front of me. The sound of bones shattering, the wheezing of death, clearly pierced his eardrums, and the fear in his heart spread like weeds.
Finally seeing the figure turn behind the flowers, Li Yue moved his steps slightly, ready to hide.
At this moment, Li Yue felt a gentle tap on the shoulder. Li Yue was startled and turned his head. His father, Li Changqing's face protruded in front of him.