Chapter 278: He called Yun'er for one night
It's dark, it's a symbol of the night, it's a symbol of darkness!
However, sometimes the light flashes in the darkness! No one would have thought that Nanjian was rescued, and was saved by the old carpenter who was doing bamboo strip work at the door of his house. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info And this old craftsman also knows some herbs, and also knows some ways to save people and heal diseases.
Now Nanjian is lying on the old man's bed, and Huayu is sitting beside him. While she recalled the emotion, happiness and magnificence of the moment when Nan Jian protected her with his life, she looked worriedly at Nan Lang who was lying unconscious on the bed! Her tears had never flowed so violently as they did today--it was both a stream of happiness and a flow of worry and sadness!
The manor house in the suburbs becomes as silent as a grave at night, not to mention the fact that the janitor dog, the flying pigeon, and the pigs and sheep running all over the ground have just died, and the house is quieter than usual.
It was a five-room house surrounded by a clay wall, and in order to prevent thieves from climbing over the wall, they filled the top of the wall with broken tiles. I hope that in this way, those thieves who want to enter the house will be scared outside the courtyard wall.
At this moment, the owner of the house, the old man who was shaving bamboo strips with a knife when Nanjian and Huayu ran into their yard, was wandering back and forth in the yard and under the fence. The night was too dark to see his face, and it was only when he raised his head and looked up at the moonless starry sky that he happened to see a look of worry in his dark eyes—as if he were grieving and regretting for his miserable death of pigs, sheep and poultry, and as if he was disturbed by the murmurs and moans of the wounded in the house!
At this moment, Huayu was very sad, because she heard her Nanlang in her dream, not shouting her name, but constantly shouting Yun'er! Love is originally selfish, but when she saw his sad and sad appearance at the Luanfeng Inn, she softened her heart again. I want to forgive him again, after all, the successful man in these years did not have three wives and four concubines. But at this moment, when she heard that he only called out the two words Yun'er in his dream, her heart was ten times more painful than a knife!
After all, she loved him too much, so her heart hurt very much at the moment! Therefore, at this moment, she hated this woman named Ren Siyun to the sky!
Sometimes she hated this negative man lying on the bed even more--Nanren, several times--several times she looked at him in a daze--watching him calling out the word Yun'er vigorously. Looking at and looking at her, she got angry, and she had the idea of strangling him many times, and then she died!
But, in the end, thinking about their past, she was surrendered to his love again. It's just that in her heart, she has hated Ren Siyun to the sky! At that moment, even if a man has such a consistent fine tradition of having three wives and four concubines, she is also jealous and hateful, and she does not share the sky. She thinks that love can only be found by one person, and it is the devil's idea to have a second person compete for food, and it will not end well in the end!
After all, she had been waiting for him for ten years!
This is a love that can't be dissolved, and it's also a hate that can't be diluted!
When it was dawn, the old mother brought fragrant chicken soup - all of which were slaughtered in advance by Murong Bai's blade. Huayu took the chicken soup from the old mother's hand and was very moved, "Auntie, thank you!" she said, "It has implicated your family, and you still want to be so good to us, you are really good." ”
"Girl, you're welcome!" the old mother looked at her worriedly with pity, and then at Nan Jian who was haggard on the bed, smiled deeply and said, "We know that you two must be good people." Saving people and emergencies is something that everyone will do. ”
When the old mother was gone, she turned around and fed him chicken soup.
Overnight, Nanjian's beard had grown by at least three inches, and now he looked more like a hunter who had lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests all year round, with a motley beard. Fortunately, the luster in his eyes was still as bright as a star. After all, his skills are profound, just like the sea, and it is nothing to experience a tsunami once in a while! After the tsunami, the sea is still bottomless, and the sound of the waves is still the same!
Huayu sent him a mouthful of chicken soup with a spoon, and he, a not very serious fellow, didn't even eat chicken soup, but actually grabbed her hand with his hand! Because, at that moment, he saw her beauty and felt her tenderness!
His hand is so powerful, and it also gives her a very down-to-earth feeling, so that the love that is about to be sealed in her heart breaks through the cover at this moment, and surging again! Love is so strange, sometimes you can't touch the edge of a car of words; sometimes, a movement, a look, but let each other's love touch the lightning and ignite, stirring up the surging waves!
At this moment, she also had palpitations, and was taken aback, and was extremely glad that she was not controlled by evil thoughts last night, and did not strangle him to death! Otherwise, at this moment, her heart would definitely regret it, and it would inevitably shatter with the ice cracking!
"Nanlang, if you grab my hand, this chicken soup won't be able to drink!" she said with a smile.
"It's better to hold you than anything to eat!"
"That's not going to work!" she said with a smile, "If you don't eat this bowl of chicken soup, you won't be able to catch me!"
In the face of love, a man is sometimes more like a child! So he is obedient, let go, open his mouth, like an obedient good boy, and do everything according to his lover's words. But his hand was no longer holding hers, but was around her waist—around her waist, which was as soft as a willow leaf.
At this moment, the host's house came to the guest, and the old man welcomed the guest into the hall, and they didn't eat morning tea, but just a pipe of dry tobacco, you took a sip, he took a sip, you said, he chatted casually!
"Hey, old man Cao!" said the visitor's voice was like that of a middle-aged man, "Have you heard of a big incident in the city yesterday?"
"Oh, what's the big deal?"
"The big boss of Luanfeng Inn is dead!"
"He's dead, oh!" said the old man, after a moment's pause, "it's not surprising, people die every day!"
"But, he's the King of Swords...... He is the invincible sword king in the world!"
"It is not at all surprising," said the old man, "that there will never be a king in this world!"
"There is no king! You old man is talking nonsense again. The man said, "Murong Bai is the sword king of the rivers and lakes, and he has not encountered an opponent for decades. How can you say that there will never be a king in the world!"
"He's the king!" the old man asked again, "since he is the king of swords, how can he be killed by others now?"
"Then the person who killed him now is the new Sword King!"
"Whoever kills the King of Swords, he is the new King of Swords!" the old man sighed deeply and said, "Therefore, there will never be a king in this world, because the king has been killed." ”
"Makes sense!" The other party also sighed deeply and said, "There are still strong players in the strong, there will never be a king in this world, and there will never be a first!"
After a while, the man sighed again and continued, "It has nothing to do with us who the king is, but Phoenix is not at peace right now!"
"What's the matter?" asked the old man again.
"Hey!" the man sighed and said, "The Sword King Murong Bai is dead, and his friends are all kings, where will they easily let go of the murderer." When I came up from the street just now, I saw a lot of suspicious people along the way, and I guess these people are the eyeliner sent by those kings, and they will definitely not let go of this murderer!"
Then, as if he had remembered something, the man asked him in astonishment, "Well, your dogs, where are the chickens and pigeons that fill the yard?"
"Someone put me down three steps!"
"Three steps down!"
"Hmm!"
"Who have you offended, who did such a lack of morality?"
"I don't know!" (To be continued.) )