Legend of Hua Buqi

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The water of the Dinghe River is drawn from Cuiping Mountain, fifty miles outside Wangjing. There are two moistures, one flows from outside the city through the east of the moat, the other is introduced into the city, passes through the city, and then flows into the large river outside the city to the east.

After diving for a while in the cold water, I couldn't hold my breath until I gave up. Lian Yike held her quietly to the surface, and the two floated down the water. Seeing that it was far from Nanxiafang, I found a remote place ashore.

Lian Yike dragged on without a hurry, and ran straight to an unmanned broken grass shed before stopping. He let go of his non-discarding hand and sat prostrate on the ground, his head stunned.

The quilted jacket was soaked in water and sinking and falling heavily on the body. The cold wind blew, not sneezing. She took off her padded jacket three times, five times and two times, and wore a soaked blouse trembling in the cold. Cold is a little colder, but a lot easier and more flexible. She rubbed her hands, picked up the straw, and took out the fire pleats wrapped in oil paper in the purse to light a fire.

Looking back, Lian Yike closed his eyes, his brow furrowed, and it seemed extremely painful. Shaking without shaking, he walked tremblingly before him and pushed him carefully. Lian Yike passed out and did not respond.

Without giving up the panic in his heart, he shook his hands and wanted to uncover the wet black mask on his face. Her fingertips were shaking tremendously. She didn't know whether it was because of the cold or because she could see him in the face.

Her hand stretched out and retracted, and several times she still didn't tear his face off. He didn't want her to see it. If she saw it, would she never see him again? Do not give up strong curiosity in his heart, gently pulled his body, let him prone on the ground.

Half of the feather arrow was inserted on his right shoulder, revealing the stubble of the stubble. Do not abandon the tentative touch of the middle arrow with your fingers, stained with bright red blood. Looking at the blood on her hand, her eyes were red, and she looked helpless. There was nothing but a pile of straw in the broken shed.

She calmed down and pulled out some straw from the fire and watched a pile of grass dust burn. She took off her middle body neatly and tore a strip of cloth. The wind blew his sore bellyband against his body, and his hair was dripping down. She rubbed hard with her naked arm and told herself to stick and stick.

"You bear with it, bear with it." She walked over to Lin Yike and moved her fingers. Grab the half arrow bar and close your eyes to pull hard. Blood splattered on her face, and the cold **** gas irritated her without shaking.

Lian Yike groaned, completely stunned after waking up.

Without giving up his teeth, he said, "It will be fine in a while."

She untied his clothes, but for a long time soaking in the water, the clothes did not stick to the wound. A blood hole appeared on his right shoulder, and blood gushed out.

Instead of grabbing a few grass dust and pressing it against the wound, wrap it tightly with a cloth strip. She was quite proud to see that there was no more blood on the white cloth bandaged, and the soil method worked quite well.

"I will save you. You will not be frozen to death." Don't abandon squatting and wringing off the water on the legs of the Lienikeer, pulling out his boots and taking off his cloth socks. His hands touched his feet, like ice cubes. She looked at him distressedly and picked up the straw to cover him.

After doing everything, I felt cold without giving up on it, so cold that my teeth rattled. She looked down, the cotton pants on her body were still dripping, and there was already a layer of frost on the surface. Don't abandon the trousers' legs that are wet and heavy. If you roast on fire, you still don't know when to roast. She sneezes a few times and puts her teeth on the ice-like cotton jacket quietly out of the grass shed.

Moonlight occasionally emerged from the clouds, illuminating this shanty town. Faintly heard the barking of the dog and the cry of the baby. Without abandoning the cat, he walked quietly outside the fence of a house, and a cotton coat was drying in the yard. She stared at the big padded coat and decided to steal it. She listened carefully, the family did not have a dog. The people in the house have already fallen asleep. Flipping flexibly over the fence, crested off the cotton coat on the bamboo pole, and without hesitation, took a few dried corn cobs from the window sill and took the pottery pot beside the henhouse.

"I'm sorry, I have to steal it myself." Do not abandon my heart and secretly apologize to the owner, leaving a golden sunflower seed on the window sill. After thinking for a while, she took another distressed look and put it up.

Seeing these two golden seeds, the owner will no longer be held accountable for someone stealing something. She quickly left the house and ran back to the grass shed quietly.

Pain and cold alternately stimulated him. Gradually, a warm feeling came again. Lian Yike fell in a straw pile and fell asleep.

There was a sweet fragrance floating in the air, and the sweet smell filled the nose. He opened his eyes slowly, his face extremely uncomfortable. He reached out and touched the masked black towel. His memory rushed to his head, he was completely awake, and he turned and sat up.

A brown cotton jacket has been replaced, and the wound has been bandaged. He thought of not giving up. She did all this? Why didn't she take off his mask?

Look around slightly. A fire was burning in the broken grass shed, and four roasted corn cobs were neatly arranged beside the fire. Pottery basins filled with fresh water are also placed on the ground. His clothes, boots, cloths and socks are all baked on bamboo poles.

What about her? Lian Yike stood up, a vigilant light flashed in her eyebrows.

Suddenly there was a noise in the corner. He looked closely, and a stubborn face appeared in the haystack. She was sleeping soundly in a pile of straw, and a few straws fell beside her face, seeming to make her very uncomfortable and moaned.

Lian Yike was relieved and walked over to squat down, frowning. The blushing is extremely abnormal. He touched her forehead with a touch of his hand, which was hot like a coal. He opened the straw that didn't abandon his body, and he froze.

The wet cotton-padded jacket was still worn on her. Her hands were squeezed in the sleeves and curled up into a ball.

Look at the dry cotton coat on your body and see the neatly roasted clothes next to the fire. Inhaling the sweet fragrance of his breath, his heart filled with unclear and unclear sourness rushed into his eyes, forcing him to close his eyes and clenching his teeth to suppress this inexplicable feeling.

"Silly girl!" Said Lin Yike astringently.

He closed his eyes and took off the cotton padded trousers that he didn't abandon. He took off the jacket and put it on for her.

In his hand, he does not give up like a newborn baby, so weak, leaning weakly in his arms. The hot iron that she exhaled between her nose and mouth generally irritated his heart and caused a series of pain and pity.

He saw a copper coin hanging around her neck. His fingers brushed over the score of the lotus on the coin. In his head, he remembered the bright eyes in the fire room looking up at him.

Lian Yike silently put away the copper coins and tightened the padded jacket so as not to discard it. He hugged his feet that didn't show up outside, and the cold touch made him take a deep breath. She was trapped in ice and fire, her face flushed red, and her feet were as cold as ice.

Lian Yike took off the roasted clothes and wrapped her legs, shouting softly: "Do not abandon, wake up and drink some water."

The non-discarding eyelids moved and there was no response.

Lian Yike picked up the pottery pot and was about to feed her, suddenly saw something floating on the water in the pottery pot. A closer look, like bran. When I sniffed between my noses, a strange smell came into my nose. He smiled bitterly. What bowl did this girl steal?

Putting down the pottery basin, the lotus clothing guest picked up and said, "No, I will take you to the doctor."

Hearing this vaguely, I did not give up struggling and said, "Don't send me back to Mofu. Let me be better and go back. Please."

She refused to lose consciousness completely. She was afraid of being confused and making nonsense so that Moruofei could recognize her. This fear became the last vigilance in her mind, causing her to make a soft, confused voice.

Although he didn't understand the reason, Lian Yike froze and replied: "Okay."

Without giving up a smile on the corner of her mouth with closed eyes, she muttered: "I knew that you would never leave me alone. Lian Yike, I like you." After saying this, she fell asleep go with.

Lian Yike suddenly stiffened his body. He looked at the unyielding in his arms, his eyes showing unbelief and shock. He didn't give up in his hand, which was so heavy that he couldn't take another step forward. He whirls like a whirlwind, throws his hands into the straw pile like hot hands, and picks up the straw to cover her. Take a big step without hesitation.

Mo Ruofei and Yun Lang followed the description of the car dealership to the Dashiqiao area and completely disappeared. In desperation, Moruofei hurried to the Seven Kings' Palace and reported the news in 1510.

The Seventh Lord secretly wrote a warrant and Kyoto Defense Yuen Long. The defensive son Yuan Chong is a good friend of the world's son Chen Yu, and the relationship between the two has always been good. The Kyoto Defense Department then mobilized officers and soldiers to block the three squares along the Dashi Bridge. On the pretext of the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival, the emperor will come out of the palace to watch the lanterns. Take the opportunity to search from house to house.

When ugly, Shizi Chen Yu and his friend Yuan Chong returned to the palace together, and they looked tired. When he came out of the study, he met the second concubine Gantian who came to visit the Seventh Lord with confidence.

The Seventh Lord ordered that if he did not find it, he would stop knocking on the door of the study. No one wanted to see him.

Chen Yu gave a bit of a jaw to the second concubine and said to Yuan Chong: "There is work tonight."

He called a little man to send Yuan Chong out of the house. When he was about to leave, he heard Gan Fei sarcastically: "If the Princess is alive, she will praise Shizi's filial piety and listen to Wang Ye."

Tian Fei said softly: "The prince is not only filial, he always cares about his sisters."

He hoped that the second concubine said, "Chang Qing respects your mother, and will naturally take care of your sisters. The concubine of the concubine Gan will be 14 years old next year. The son of Yin in Gannan Prefecture is outstanding. Zhu Rong's achievements are praised. Chang Qing is thinking about suggesting to his father that he can set up this family matter for Rou Cheng. If Mother Gan can't sleep at night, you may wish to embroider some clothes for Rou Cheng in advance. "

His lips twitched slightly, pulling a cold, contemptuous smile. His eyes flicked across the face of the second concubine Gantian and flew away.

Will Roucheng marry to Gannan Prefecture thousands of miles away? The blood on Gan Fei's face was lost, and the hand of the maid holding her was shaking. She screamed at Chen Yu's back: "Why are you willing to protect the wild seed in two days ?! Are you hooked by her Hu Meizi's face?"

When Chen Yu heard the sound, he stopped and slowly turned his head. The darkness was like the wings of a devil behind him, and Ying Ting's face was almost distorted by rage.

Gan Fei did not dare to face him squarely, his eyes crossed his sorrowful glance at the tightly closed Wangfu study behind him. Despite fear, he straightened his back.

Under the light of the lantern, the second concubine Gantian, who supported her maid, looked like two cats with hairy bows, looking at him in horror and fierceness. Chen Yu turned around and looked down at Gan Fei's eyes. The study lights are still there, and the doors are closed. The reasons planted by his infatuated father let his woman and son swallow the fruit. In an instant he remembered his mother who had died early, and he felt angry.

Chen Yu's two-handed series gently said to Gantian Erfei: "It's Yu'er that made Mother Gan frightened. Isn't it true that the two mother concubines we talked about should not be worried. They are very dear. My sister is innocent, how can I as a big brother have the heart to make them suffer. The winter is cold and the night is cold, the two concubines will rest early. "

He suddenly apologized and made the concubine Gantian overwhelmed. After all, Gan Fei is from everyone. No matter whether Chen Yu is telling the truth, she will not tear his face with him and go to the front of the Seventh Lord. Just waiting to say the last two sentences, Chen Yu has gone far back. The lantern in Ashi's hand was vague and dim, and Chen Yu's lonely footsteps reflected in the darkness. Gan Fei's eyes burst out with emotion: "Si Shi has lost his mother since he was a child, it's hard for him."

Tian Fei was too scared to speak. After a moment of relief, she stroked her chest and whispered: "The cat will swallow the belly when it finds a mouse. Now it's just curious to tease."

Mrs. Mo Mo was happy and worried. Happy to leave, disappeared from the sight of this, and worried that no one could be found, the Seven Kings will be detrimental to Mofu. She whispered: "It's easy to ask God to give away God. It's a girl who climbed up to the Seventh King, and didn't you swallow the poisonous erbium? Yishan walked dangerous chess!"

Mo Bo stood quietly on the side, without saying a word. Twelve years ago, the scene of destroying Xue Man's gate returned to my eyes somehow. Xue Fei is the only Xue family who died outside, and now there are more flowers out of thin air. There was a faint fear in his heart. After all, the Xue family still had blood, and the flowers could not be abandoned.

When Lian Yike found Mr. Zhu and did not give up in Nanxiafang, Moruofei Zheng and Yunlang separated to look for them in Nanshangfang of Dongcheng. There was nothing on the moon.

There was no smile on Moruofei's face.

Yun Lang was uneasy and determined that he was irritated not to give up. He thought angrily that the girl was too strong, and he was mad at her before he wanted to pull back his momentum. As a result, she ran away from home with a trick, which caused her to be scolded by her cousin.

"Cousin, where do you say a little girl can hide? Will she be taken captive?"

Moruofei said coldly: "A Lang, you, as the master of Feiyunbao, will have to shoulder the important task of Feiyunbao in the future.

Yun Lang was trained. After he had talked about and did not abandon the complaint in Yaolingzhuang, Moruofei found him an opportunity to train him.

The bright moon emerged from the clouds, and the ground was condensed with clear silver frost. The return of no news made Moruo Fei's mood as sad as the night. At the first sight of Snow Mountain, she gave him a lot of joy. He could not forget to laugh at her as she went down the mountain. At that time, I did not give up cunning and clever. Since entering Mofu, it was rare to see her playing snowball fight like an ordinary little girl, and she was scared away by her smile.

She should be afraid and hate him? Mr. Zeng told him arrogantly that the Seventh Prince was inconvenient to take her back to the palace and assigned her the identity of Miss Mo. He wanted to please the Seventh Lord and agreed with this arrangement. Therefore, every month he should give her a young lady's salary.

She took Miss Mofu as a job. Unhappy, uncomfortable, I want to quit my job. She was still the little beggar in the city, how could she be regarded as the lady of Mofu? She has no choice. When she thought she was relieved to be Miss Mofu, she waited and was married. In her heart, she may not want to eat and wear herself.

In her eyes, if there is no cheap father like the Seventh King, no one will really care about her love for her. Mo Ruofei remembered the pottery bowl that he did not abandon and did not refuse to throw away. He suddenly awakened and realized that he did not abandon the emotions hidden deep in his heart. A beggar's broken bowl made her want to care for her life, not to mention the skinny dog ​​beaten by Yun Lang?

Yun Lang's identity is in front of him, he has martial arts and strength, but he can still do it without giving up. She was reluctant to stay in Mofu, she was excited by Yun Lang, and she had a strong self-esteem. It is not a character that does not give up without taking the pottery bowl to beg for food. Even if she was found back and Yunlang would not be allowed to untie the knot, she might still find an opportunity to leave.