Fu Qingluan kept track of the time, and finally got rid of everyone in Xiaowushan before sunset.He dragged Min Qingxian and Nephew Liu into the ruined temple, counted the number of people, spread them all out in the ruined temple evenly like corpses, let them sleep comfortably,
Then he washed the pot carefully, took clear spring water, boiled two pieces of broken pancakes, and added two fingers of fine salt to the soup from Min Qingxian's little leather bag containing salt inside.
When Fu Qingluan came out of the temple with a hot soup pot in his hand, Tang Yushui, who had been sitting cross-legged on the shaft of the carriage, stood up excitedly, and swiftly pushed open the carriage door, "Master, come in quickly."
The interior of the carriage is very spacious, the original slatted seat under one of the windows was removed, and replaced by a thick layer of mattress on the floor, Fu Lin, who was pale, lay quietly on it, covered with a blanket Thick quilts.
The sun soon went down to the west, and the moon quietly revealed its face, but was covered by rising clouds and mist.
When Fu Lin woke up from his lethargy, he heard something like chewing and drinking soup.
He opened his eyes in a daze, and the first thing that caught his eyes was a car oil lamp hanging from the corner of the car roof. The warm light with a faint yellow light illuminated the car peacefully.
The night wind blows in through the crack of the car door, bringing a biting wind sound, but the inside of the car does not feel cold. The tight wind sound is accompanied by the harmonious atmosphere inside the car, which almost gives people an illusion and makes people feel cold. I mistakenly thought that the small and airtight space in the car was a warm harbor like home.
Fu Lin let out a long breath of relief, and then turned his face away following the voice.
He guessed that the person drinking soup in his car was probably the Uncle Min of the Xiaowushan School that Xie Yu mentioned.
In his cognition, Xie Yu has always been safe in handling things, so when he saw a couple sitting in front of the car window on the other side holding a steaming pot and drinking soup together, he thought of Xie Yu. What he had described about the appearance and clothing of the people in Xiaowushan was seriously inconsistent with the image of the old and young couple at this moment, so he couldn't help being surprised.
Fu Qingluan, who was drinking the soup, felt his sight, took the time to glance at Fu Lin, saw that Fu Lin stared at him with wide eyes, he couldn't help but paused, hesitated for a moment, and finally reluctantly gave up. Putting down the spoon in his hand, he said to Fu Lin and Yan Yuese: "Are you awake?"
Fu Lin stared at him with his dark eyes open, without saying a word.
Fu Qingluan waited kindly for a while, but did not wait for Fu Lin's question about who you are.
But Tang Yushui raised his face from the soup pot and asked Fu Lin, "Who are you?"
Fu Qingluan looked at him speechlessly, then turned his gaze back to Fu Lin with his little apprentice.
Fu Lin still didn't say anything, and moved his gaze down to look at the pot.
Fu Qingluan smiled openly, took a small wooden bowl from the shelf next to it, tested the temperature of the bottom of the bowl with his hand, and said warmly: "I know you wake up at night, and I did leave you a mouthful of soup."
Fu Qingluan passed the soup bowl forward, and said familiarly: "Hey, drink it while it's hot."
The guard in Fu Lin's eyes flashed away, he lowered his eyes to cover the look in his eyes, and shook his head.
Fu Qingluan looked at his hair, feeling a little worried, a good boy, wouldn't he become a mute? !He didn't remember that the penetrating nail had such a sequelae!
He did remember what Liu Qingyu, the current head of Qingyang, said about Fu Lin in front of the original owner. He said that Fu Lin had a good foundation and bones, and was hardworking enough. It's easy to get along with, with smooth hair all over, only Xie Yu's intangible scales.
Seeing that Fu Lin didn't pick it up, Fu Qingluan didn't care. He took the bowl back sharply and drank the soup by himself.
On the contrary, Tang Yushui was blessed to the heart, and replied seriously: "Look, we didn't poison it. My master tried his own method and personally proved the innocence of this soup."
Fu Lin did not change his color, he knew in his heart that if the master and apprentice really wanted to harm him, they could do it while he was asleep, so why wait for him to wake up.
It's just that for a while, Fu Lin already had a guess in his mind. He looked at the clothes of the master and the apprentice, ignored the half-fingered crescent-shaped strange plaster on the elder's forehead, and turned his attention to the long silver strip as thick as the little finger. on chains.
Xie Yu once described to him a pair of old and young that he ran into at the entrance of the inn. It is said that they were escaped prisoners from the Xiaowushan School: an old and a young, with a broken wooden hairpin, the child with almonds and big eyes, and the elder with shackles. These points are enough to determine their identities at the moment.
Fu Lin raised his eyes, his voice was hoarse: "Where are the people from Xiaowushan?"
"Hey, are you finally willing to talk? Your voice is so hoarse, do you want some water?"
When Xie Yu came back under the moonlight with a bunch of big medicine bags and a few oil paper bags, he felt strangely dark in the ruined temple from a distance, and there was not even a light on the fire. , only heard a little voice.
The carriage in front of the temple gate was parked there quietly, there was no one guarding the carriage, and no one was guarding the gate. Except for the faint candlelight from the carriage window, there was darkness elsewhere.
A faint human voice came from inside the carriage, but the temple behind the carriage looked like a giant beast with its black mouth wide open. There was no sound or light inside the temple gate, and it was eerily quiet.
Xie Yu held his breath, channeled his spiritual power, and approached the ground silently.He first distinguished the breathing sound in the carriage, and determined that Fu Lin should be fine, so he didn't rush to approach the carriage.
Instead, he concentrated his ears and listened, and heard the voice of an old man in the carriage talking, "Don't think I'm a prisoner at the moment, but I'm really a clean prisoner, a few whiter than the boiled egg white." Points, ouch, when it comes to egg whites, I remember that I haven’t eaten eggs for a long time, don’t say it’s too weird…”
Xie Yu bypassed the carriage and walked all the way into the ruined temple. First, he looked around cautiously, checked the pulse of everyone in the temple, and found that they had all fallen into a deep sleep for some unknown reason.
He tried to shake the two, and injected a little spiritual power into them, trying to wake them up, but the two fell asleep as if in a coma. He tried to no avail, and tried their pulse again, thinking that they should be fine Only then did he walk out of the temple again.
Only this moment, the topic in the carriage has shifted to Xie Yu.
A child's voice said: "Master, when do you think Xie Daxia will come back?"
The old man said: "I don't know, Min Qingxian said that he would come back before sunset, who would have thought that it is already dark and he hasn't come back, and Min is stingy to deceive me."
Hearing this, Xie Yu withdrew his spiritual energy, but just as he approached the shaft, the door of the carriage suddenly opened outwards, almost hitting his face.Then a face with a strange crescent-shaped plaster on its forehead stretched out curiously, and glanced at him: "Oh, Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, isn't he back!"
"You know me?" Xie Yu gave him a strange look.
Fu Qingluan thumped in his heart, it was broken, and he was overwhelmed with complacency. As a "stranger who met for the first time", he probably didn't know Xie Yu, but was he afraid?He was confident: "When you came at noon, I took a look at you at the door, so I recognized you naturally."
"What happened to the people in the temple?" Xie Yu frowned, and glanced at the chain on Fu Qingluan's hand.
"Didn't you fall asleep?" Fu Qingluan blinked strangely, and then asked: "Isn't it?" Then he asked the little apprentice: "Yu'er, didn't you go in before?"
Tang Yushui blinked innocent eyes: "I don't know, isn't it just sleeping? Who doesn't sleep at this hour?"
"Look," Fu Qingluan turned around, "We don't even know."
The author has something to say:
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Tang Yushui: Who doesn't sleep at this hour?
Xie Yu: Didn't you just stay awake?
Fu Qingluan: My little apprentice's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense has been taught by me. <( ̄︶ ̄)/
Xie Yu: Master, come here, let's talk.
Then he washed the pot carefully, took clear spring water, boiled two pieces of broken pancakes, and added two fingers of fine salt to the soup from Min Qingxian's little leather bag containing salt inside.
When Fu Qingluan came out of the temple with a hot soup pot in his hand, Tang Yushui, who had been sitting cross-legged on the shaft of the carriage, stood up excitedly, and swiftly pushed open the carriage door, "Master, come in quickly."
The interior of the carriage is very spacious, the original slatted seat under one of the windows was removed, and replaced by a thick layer of mattress on the floor, Fu Lin, who was pale, lay quietly on it, covered with a blanket Thick quilts.
The sun soon went down to the west, and the moon quietly revealed its face, but was covered by rising clouds and mist.
When Fu Lin woke up from his lethargy, he heard something like chewing and drinking soup.
He opened his eyes in a daze, and the first thing that caught his eyes was a car oil lamp hanging from the corner of the car roof. The warm light with a faint yellow light illuminated the car peacefully.
The night wind blows in through the crack of the car door, bringing a biting wind sound, but the inside of the car does not feel cold. The tight wind sound is accompanied by the harmonious atmosphere inside the car, which almost gives people an illusion and makes people feel cold. I mistakenly thought that the small and airtight space in the car was a warm harbor like home.
Fu Lin let out a long breath of relief, and then turned his face away following the voice.
He guessed that the person drinking soup in his car was probably the Uncle Min of the Xiaowushan School that Xie Yu mentioned.
In his cognition, Xie Yu has always been safe in handling things, so when he saw a couple sitting in front of the car window on the other side holding a steaming pot and drinking soup together, he thought of Xie Yu. What he had described about the appearance and clothing of the people in Xiaowushan was seriously inconsistent with the image of the old and young couple at this moment, so he couldn't help being surprised.
Fu Qingluan, who was drinking the soup, felt his sight, took the time to glance at Fu Lin, saw that Fu Lin stared at him with wide eyes, he couldn't help but paused, hesitated for a moment, and finally reluctantly gave up. Putting down the spoon in his hand, he said to Fu Lin and Yan Yuese: "Are you awake?"
Fu Lin stared at him with his dark eyes open, without saying a word.
Fu Qingluan waited kindly for a while, but did not wait for Fu Lin's question about who you are.
But Tang Yushui raised his face from the soup pot and asked Fu Lin, "Who are you?"
Fu Qingluan looked at him speechlessly, then turned his gaze back to Fu Lin with his little apprentice.
Fu Lin still didn't say anything, and moved his gaze down to look at the pot.
Fu Qingluan smiled openly, took a small wooden bowl from the shelf next to it, tested the temperature of the bottom of the bowl with his hand, and said warmly: "I know you wake up at night, and I did leave you a mouthful of soup."
Fu Qingluan passed the soup bowl forward, and said familiarly: "Hey, drink it while it's hot."
The guard in Fu Lin's eyes flashed away, he lowered his eyes to cover the look in his eyes, and shook his head.
Fu Qingluan looked at his hair, feeling a little worried, a good boy, wouldn't he become a mute? !He didn't remember that the penetrating nail had such a sequelae!
He did remember what Liu Qingyu, the current head of Qingyang, said about Fu Lin in front of the original owner. He said that Fu Lin had a good foundation and bones, and was hardworking enough. It's easy to get along with, with smooth hair all over, only Xie Yu's intangible scales.
Seeing that Fu Lin didn't pick it up, Fu Qingluan didn't care. He took the bowl back sharply and drank the soup by himself.
On the contrary, Tang Yushui was blessed to the heart, and replied seriously: "Look, we didn't poison it. My master tried his own method and personally proved the innocence of this soup."
Fu Lin did not change his color, he knew in his heart that if the master and apprentice really wanted to harm him, they could do it while he was asleep, so why wait for him to wake up.
It's just that for a while, Fu Lin already had a guess in his mind. He looked at the clothes of the master and the apprentice, ignored the half-fingered crescent-shaped strange plaster on the elder's forehead, and turned his attention to the long silver strip as thick as the little finger. on chains.
Xie Yu once described to him a pair of old and young that he ran into at the entrance of the inn. It is said that they were escaped prisoners from the Xiaowushan School: an old and a young, with a broken wooden hairpin, the child with almonds and big eyes, and the elder with shackles. These points are enough to determine their identities at the moment.
Fu Lin raised his eyes, his voice was hoarse: "Where are the people from Xiaowushan?"
"Hey, are you finally willing to talk? Your voice is so hoarse, do you want some water?"
When Xie Yu came back under the moonlight with a bunch of big medicine bags and a few oil paper bags, he felt strangely dark in the ruined temple from a distance, and there was not even a light on the fire. , only heard a little voice.
The carriage in front of the temple gate was parked there quietly, there was no one guarding the carriage, and no one was guarding the gate. Except for the faint candlelight from the carriage window, there was darkness elsewhere.
A faint human voice came from inside the carriage, but the temple behind the carriage looked like a giant beast with its black mouth wide open. There was no sound or light inside the temple gate, and it was eerily quiet.
Xie Yu held his breath, channeled his spiritual power, and approached the ground silently.He first distinguished the breathing sound in the carriage, and determined that Fu Lin should be fine, so he didn't rush to approach the carriage.
Instead, he concentrated his ears and listened, and heard the voice of an old man in the carriage talking, "Don't think I'm a prisoner at the moment, but I'm really a clean prisoner, a few whiter than the boiled egg white." Points, ouch, when it comes to egg whites, I remember that I haven’t eaten eggs for a long time, don’t say it’s too weird…”
Xie Yu bypassed the carriage and walked all the way into the ruined temple. First, he looked around cautiously, checked the pulse of everyone in the temple, and found that they had all fallen into a deep sleep for some unknown reason.
He tried to shake the two, and injected a little spiritual power into them, trying to wake them up, but the two fell asleep as if in a coma. He tried to no avail, and tried their pulse again, thinking that they should be fine Only then did he walk out of the temple again.
Only this moment, the topic in the carriage has shifted to Xie Yu.
A child's voice said: "Master, when do you think Xie Daxia will come back?"
The old man said: "I don't know, Min Qingxian said that he would come back before sunset, who would have thought that it is already dark and he hasn't come back, and Min is stingy to deceive me."
Hearing this, Xie Yu withdrew his spiritual energy, but just as he approached the shaft, the door of the carriage suddenly opened outwards, almost hitting his face.Then a face with a strange crescent-shaped plaster on its forehead stretched out curiously, and glanced at him: "Oh, Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, isn't he back!"
"You know me?" Xie Yu gave him a strange look.
Fu Qingluan thumped in his heart, it was broken, and he was overwhelmed with complacency. As a "stranger who met for the first time", he probably didn't know Xie Yu, but was he afraid?He was confident: "When you came at noon, I took a look at you at the door, so I recognized you naturally."
"What happened to the people in the temple?" Xie Yu frowned, and glanced at the chain on Fu Qingluan's hand.
"Didn't you fall asleep?" Fu Qingluan blinked strangely, and then asked: "Isn't it?" Then he asked the little apprentice: "Yu'er, didn't you go in before?"
Tang Yushui blinked innocent eyes: "I don't know, isn't it just sleeping? Who doesn't sleep at this hour?"
"Look," Fu Qingluan turned around, "We don't even know."
The author has something to say:
-
Tang Yushui: Who doesn't sleep at this hour?
Xie Yu: Didn't you just stay awake?
Fu Qingluan: My little apprentice's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense has been taught by me. <( ̄︶ ̄)/
Xie Yu: Master, come here, let's talk.
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