Chapter 29 Chapter 29 Qingshui Yulansheng (9)

I was wandering in a grove of brilliant and colorful flowers in a daze, the top of my head was full of pink fluttering flowers, and pieces of them turned into red tapestry. But it made my soul inexplicably melancholy. I thought hard for a long time, where am I, and who am I? A voice called softly from a distance: "Mu girl, Mu girl." Who are you calling? Are you calling me?I listened carefully, and it seemed to be the slight cry of a teenager. I turned around in a daze, followed the cry, and came to a giant cherry tree in a trance. A red-haired boy in a mink-haired white robe leaned against a thick tree pole, his long red hair He was tied with a white ribbon, bathed in the rain of pink flowers, his shoulders were twitching, and he was weeping softly, calling "Wooden girl" non-stop.

Wooden girl?What a strange name? I hesitated for a while, and walked behind him cautiously, thinking whether to go up to say hello, the boy suddenly stopped crying, and raised his head: "Wooden girl?" He quickly stood up: "Wooden girl? You are fine, you are here!" He still turned his back to me, but said excitedly: "Mu girl, I miss you so much! It's good that you're fine." Only then did I realize that this young man is so tall, a head taller than me, wow, not shorter than Yao Ming! I stepped forward and tapped his shoulder lightly, and swallowed softly: "Well, Excuse me, may I ask if this is..."

His head tilted suddenly, and he turned towards me, but it was a jet-black skull that turned into a huge purple-red inlaid passionflower flower plate. Endless black blood suddenly gushed out from the center of the flower, dripping onto my body. face. I shrieked and shoved him away, and turned around quickly, only to see a young man in a black forged royal robe trimmed with gold threads, with a gold crown on his red hair, and his wine eyes were sharp, looking at me with a hint of disdain, with a sinister smile: " You watery bitch, where do you think you can go if you escape from Turkic? If you serve me by my side, maybe I can forgive you for that poor Yuan Feijue, and then pamper you well."

Even though I couldn't recognize this young man full of lust, I was instinctively terrified. I wanted to scream, but I couldn't make a sound. I wanted to move, but I couldn't move at all. I watched him step by step towards me. As he walked, every step he took, the cherry blossom tree beside him fell down, slowly melting into blood, and finally turning into a sea of ​​blood. Suddenly, a huge force sucked me out, and I felt like I was in an ice cellar, so cold, so painful, my whole body ached, the pain reached my bone marrow, every cell of me, this feeling was as if I just The pain of the struggle of a new life when reincarnated.

I gradually regained consciousness, as if someone was opening my brain, and then yelled something to me: wake up, don't sleep again, if you don't wake up, we are really all over, you wake up, Amitabha, please don't hurt me again... who is it?A scent of earth wafted from the nostrils, and the sound of the rushing rain and the noise of people and horses filled the ears, and an extremely disturbed atmosphere flowed in the air. I tried my best to open my eyes a little, but I could only see a piece of green, and the urgent sound of horses crying beside my ears, where the hell am I?

"Mujin, Mujin," someone called out sadly in the heavy rain: "I'm sorry Mujin, I didn't recognize you just now, are you angry with me? I know you are nearby, come out quickly." "My subordinates beg you, my lord, to stop the wrath of Lei Ting first. Since Xiying fought so desperately, it must be that Madam did not fall into their hands again. The old man led Wei Hu and others to the front to lure away the Xiying pursuers. Suhui Protect the son and go back to Xi'an, and quickly find a countermeasure. There is no way out in the east and west camps. The old man will definitely find his wife for the son, but if there is any change in the body of the son's daughter..." This is the voice of an old man.

"Shut up, get out of the way." The voice yelled again firmly, "It must have been Mujin just now, she must have escaped, why didn't I think that this Song Minglei could hide her under my nose, this is him The best trick, I'm really confused, I must find her quickly, Mr. Han, don't stop me." Mr. Han cried bitterly and said: "The old man begs the young master to think twice. Although the madam has been staying outside these years, although she is steadfast and chaste, her heart is already riddled with holes. If you are sick, you will definitely be heartbroken, and you will have a way to survive... I beg you to think about the warriors and retainers who have served you all these years, how many people have died for you..."

I wanted to move, but someone grabbed my hand tightly, and the rain flowed down the green leaves above my eyes into my eyes, then along my nose, and into my mouth, a piece of salty... Fire, such a big fire, I was tossing in the sea of ​​fire, I remembered, this was the big fire in the third year of Yongye, I defeated Hu Yong with fire in Yixiantian, and won the first battle, why My tactics didn't work anymore, the fire all came back, the flames rolled up the corners of my clothes and the soldiers of Jun's family, screaming, I screamed in the fire, Hu Yong's army poured into Jun's village, countless The soldiers were slaughtering and looting, I watched Xiyan's small body being cut into two, blood flowed all over the floor, there were countless faces of demons in front of my eyes, and the shouts of Mrs. Huaxi being captured alive in my ears...

One person shouted: Mujin, when I looked up, I saw a long-haired purple-eyed general galloping towards him. The Yanyue knife cut through thorns all the way, and before he could get close, he was suddenly split in half from behind, bloody and bloody. It was the same devil with wine eyes and red hair, holding a bloody head with black nails, I screamed in horror... I recognize this person, it is the devil who brought me to this time and space, Zifu, no, this is Duan Yuerong . Countless pasts flew by in my mind, and then gradually drifted to a distant corner with a white figure, as if a thick and beautiful picture gradually faded in my mind, I vaguely felt that this was a very important thing, I can't leave, I stretch out my hand, but I just grab a piece of nothingness.

Someone was pricking my forehead with a needle, I suddenly regained consciousness, tilted my head slightly, and something stuck in my eye, the pain was unbearable, I screamed softly, but found that my throat felt like it was burning , only heard someone curse: "Damn it, the old man obviously took a heavy anesthetic, how could he wake up?" "Could it be the purple thing embedded in her chest?" The man's voice was full of astonishment. My body was suddenly cold, and I realized that I was not wearing a piece of clothing. The voice was filled with infinite horror, as if I saw the most feared devil in the world: "God, isn't this the piece of Zishang? Twenty years, how is it possible?"

"Hey! Old man, what are you looking at?" Someone yelled violently, and I was covered with some kind of rough quilt again. "Presumptuous, I'm a doctor, how can a vulgar person like you think it's unbearable?" The man cursed even louder: "You stupid monk, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you prick her sleeping hole quickly." Then someone pressed my head hard, and someone hugged me again: "Madam hold back, don't cry, the quack doctor I found will save you!" There was a groan, and someone wailed, and the "quack doctor" said contemptuously: "Stupid monk, hurry up and talk to her, and divert your energy." The man immediately changed his words submissively: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, madam, this miraculous doctor is stitching up your wounds, and your husband is acting like a wolf and a tiger for those subordinates." , That strike was a bit harsh, no wonder you didn't come back to him, hey, don't move, don't move, when you fell into the water just now, your brow bone was broken and the corner of your eye was also cracked, your hand was taken by that Hou Tian It's twisted, poor thing, we were soaked in the water for a while, so we got a little hot, don't move, don't worry, we're safe." There was a sound of tinkling objects, and the miracle doctor sighed: "The old man has done his best, and the next thing is to see her fate. I am in a remote village, and I don't have any caregivers, let alone a maid. Just look at your house." Madame." There was a humming noise, and then the sound of footsteps walking out of the house. "Old man, I will start dyeing and spinning when I give you some color. When she recovers, I will see how I treat you, Lord Lan." Someone cursed in a low voice through gritted teeth, and then let out a long breath, as if trying hard After a while, just as I was drowsy, the voice whispered in my ear again: "Hey! Hua Mujin, don't worry, this old quack doctor has a bad temper A little bit, but he is definitely not a bad guy. He saved us, and with me by your side, no matter whether it is Mr. Fang Haotianhou, or your husband with a fairy appearance and a devil heart, they will not be able to hurt you. You can rest assured and have a good rest. " The voice continued to promise and promise, and said a lot, but with a trace of unspeakable humor, which made me feel at ease again, even though I couldn't tell which one was the consciousness or the body as if I was riding a roller coaster. Even more dizzy. I was a little dazed thinking about who my husband is, oh!I remembered, it was Yu Changan!That night on a business trip, when I returned to our community, my husband still had that snow-white body that flirted wantonly with him. Does Chang An still want to kill me?That's right, he doesn't want to get a divorce and divide up half of his property, but how expensive are housing prices in Shanghai now?How many people have raised their eyebrows and bowed their heads to work on real estate, and they have no regrets in being slaves for life! In this way, not only do I not need to share my money, but I can also get my insurance premium smoothly. I was startled and angry, and fell asleep uncomfortably. I don’t know how long it took before I heard the sound of singing birds and flowers. I wanted to open my eyes. It hurt so much. In front of me was a bamboo house with white curtains. Four silver smokers were hung on each corner of the bed. Fragrance, who am I?who am I? I thought about it furiously, and my chest suddenly burned, as if countless past events had been activated, and the memories of the two lives gathered together like a fierce tsunami hit my heart, and finally it was frozen in a face of heaven and man. The flower hibiscus loves the original non-white for ten thousand years. Yuan Feibai, Yuan Feibai, this name seems to be a bright light in the mist, illuminating my heart, yes, Yuan Feibai, I want to die with Saruer because of Yuan Feibai, I will Trying every means to escape from Song Minglei, I just want to see Yuan Feibai again. Just like every time I wake up from the medicine of Wuyousan, the joy in my heart overflows my heart, and the tears of gratitude flow down, diluting the panic about being blind in one eye. Shang has become my favorite treasure, I wanted to touch that piece of purple Shang gratefully, and moved my hand slightly, only then felt a biting pain in the corner of my eye.Why is the scene in front of me black and white, and why do I only have one eye? My two hands are covered with sticks and wrapped in gauze. There is a round object next to my hand... It seems to be a wax gourd... I took a closer look, and then realized that a bald head was sleeping soundly on his stomach. I moved my hand slightly, which woke him up. A very handsome bald boy jumped up excitedly and shouted: "Hua Mujin, oh, ma'am, you are awake." It's him? !It was the mysterious little monk who saved me. "Here is it?" As soon as I opened my mouth, I was startled, as if a drake had suddenly flown into the room, and then I had a dry cough in unbearable pain. I moved my body and tried to get up. The bald boy quickly supported me and put a pillow on my back. He seemed to be very familiar with me, and kept chattering in his mouth: "You scared me to death, are you thirsty or hungry?" He brought up an earthen bowl, which contained a black oily liquid with a fishy smell, and a layer of black oil floated on it. I first thought of the medicine that Biying took as a meal in the early years, and then I thought of the crude oil in Gongyue City. In short, it was an unpleasant memory. Followed by Pianpian, the joy of not forgetting Feibai was wiped away. So, I stared at the bowl, and the bald boy looked at me thoughtfully, then carefully lowered his head and blew for a while, and then I noticed the ring on his head, my heart moved, it seems that this He is really a monk. Thinking of the conversation last night, he couldn't help wondering, who is this mysterious little monk? The little monk lifted it up in satisfaction, put the earthen bowl to my lips, and said with a smile, "It's not hot anymore, drink it quickly, the old man must have told you to drink this bowl of medicine after you wake up." I looked at him suspiciously for a while, but saw that his eyes were clear and bright, full of anticipation. I couldn't help feeling warm in my heart. I moved my hand, but it was powerless to drop it. After taking a sip, his facial features wrinkled together, and he almost didn't spit it out. What is this stuff? The little monk seemed to be amused by my way of eating, he gave a chuckle, and then curiously imitated me and took a sip, spit it all out, and frowned: "God, what is this thing! It tastes so good! It's just poison!" However, it was the bowl of poison that miraculously moistened my dry throat, and I said hoarsely, "Who are you?" The little monk stared blankly at me for five minutes, his smile narrowed, and then the corners of his mouth slowly bent: "Ma'am, don't you remember me?" ah? !Who is he? The corner of his mouth began to twitch: "Is there still a life-and-death relationship between us?" Why! !Could it be that I remembered wrongly, in fact, I have sworn obeisance to Xiao Liuyi? His eyes began to blur with tears: "My little monk has never forgotten the days and nights of sharing weal and woe with my wife. I don't think my wife will be in Wuyousan, and I have completely forgotten the relationship between you and Lan Sheng." Uh? ?Is that so?Seeing that he spoke with sincerity, and felt like crying, I became suspicious, could it be because of Wuyousan, that I really forgot some important memories? ? ? ? At this time, a low barking sound of a dog was heard, and a shiny black dog rushed in, got on my bed, howled and flicked its tail at me, and looked at me for a long time with a pair of bright dog eyes. Then he was about to lie down on me, as if he wanted to lick me, the little monk quickly put down the bowl in his hand: "Don't be naughty, Xiao Zhong, come down quickly." He wanted to catch the black dog, but the black dog nimbly bypassed him, jumped to the inside of my bed, lay down beside me, put the dog's head on my lap, and guarded my body. I lowered my head slightly, met the same clear eyes of the black dog, and thought, why is Song Minglei's dog following me?He didn't seem to be afraid of me and this Lan Sheng at all. "This vile dog," the little monk was busy for a while, maybe he was afraid of touching my wound, so he panted and let go. "This," I swallowed, looked at the dog again, and said with difficulty, "Are you Dongying or Xiying...?" I tried to raise my two gauze-bound hands, not wanting to touch the wound on my face, so I cried out in pain, the little monk jumped up, turned his head and shouted to the outside of the house: "Quack doctor, quack doctor, it's terrible!" , her wound has recurred." A figure flashed outside the window, and an old man with a head so big that he had a big onion on his body rushed in. The wrinkles on his face jumped and jumped as he ran, and he came to my bed all at once. "Stupid monk, why don't you give her medicine?" The old man came over and stuck a few needles on my face and body, and my pain was relieved immediately: "Her anesthesia is over, so it will naturally hurt." Someone forcefully poured me a bowl of liquid with a pungent fishy smell, and I entered the darkness again. In the next few days, I woke up from sleep to sleep, and every time I woke up, I saw the anxious eyes of the little monk named Lan Sheng, and the old man with a big onion head, a hidden genius doctor who claimed to be Lin He usually doesn't talk much, and he is very respectful towards me, but he is very casual towards that little monk named Lan Sheng. Every time the two of them get together, they joke and scold. He told Lan Sheng that I must wake up. To feed me the smelly liquid, gradually the pain in my body lessened, and I became more energetic, but I still couldn't open my left eye. I woke up this day, and neither my eyes nor my body hurt so much. Sure enough, the old doctor with a big head brought a pile of bottles and gauze to fold the thread for me. Naturally, I gritted my teeth and mouth in pain. Then, the old doctor kept saying softly: "Relax, ma'am, relax... Madam is protected by the gods and saved her life. Now that she is suffering a little, it is a happy event to suffer some flesh and blood. Relax, and relax." Is that so?I looked at him with one eye blankly for a while, and he continued to lament my miracle in medical history for a long time, and then said with a smile: "It takes a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones, not to mention such a serious injury, Madam. .” When he almost finished his work, I hoarsely said: "Excuse me...my left eye..." "I don't know yet," he sighed, and pointed to it with a trembling finger full of age spots, but said in a positive tone: "Everything is arranged by God." I silently lowered my head, but Lan Sheng added a sentence above: "Hua Hibiscus, it's not bad to use one eye, it can save you from seeing so many evil things in the world!"