Emperor Tongue [Rebirth]

At the moment of the unitary hour, Jiang Wencheng held a glass of warm wine and a plate of cold dishes on the table, and sat silently waiting for the opening.The inn will be full of guests, and most of them will order a plate of cold dishes with wine, and they don't look gluttonous, waiting for the troupe to kick off.Waiting for the troupe's jade skin drum to beat for a while, the chatter and laughter gradually died down.

The sunset in late autumn comes early, the light recedes from the window lattice, and the wind penetrates into the store, blowing the candle lights all over the room.Jiang Wencheng tasted the wine and waited for a while, but there was still no movement on the table.Seeing that it was getting darker and darker outside, candle lights were lit one after another.Finally, the jade skin drum was knocked on the stage again, and there was finally another movement.

Jiang Wencheng had never seen a play before, so he didn't know that this was a way for the troupe to whet people's appetite before the show.He glanced at the sky and calculated the time.If we come back again, the mountain roads are rugged, and there are strange rocks everywhere in the Malan Mountains. I am afraid that the journey home will be difficult.

Suddenly the movement on the platform became louder, and the two wisps of smoke were like wind and rain, and they danced like beautiful women weeping and complaining.Jiang Wencheng was stunned for a moment, looking at the posture of the person on the stage, although he had never seen it before, he still missed him after a long absence.

I'm afraid it's because I miss Yuan'er that I've fallen into a magic barrier.Jiang Wencheng shook his head, the corners of his mouth were raised bitterly, laughing at his own incompetence back then, mocking himself for having courage, but not daring to accept Yuan'er's love.He stood up frowning, moved the wooden stool to the opposite side, and sat with his back to the stage, with a bit of sadness in his eyes.

Yuan'er's life and death are uncertain, but do you still have the heart to listen to the show?Jiang Wencheng turned his back to the stage, but he was already planning to leave in his heart.He didn't dare to look at the man who was dancing sleeves on stage, a glance would have pierced his heart.In the past, someone danced for him, but he refused to watch it. Now that everyone is lost, he still has the mood to watch others dance and sing?

Ridiculous and hateful.Jiang Wencheng frowned again, stood up with his arms propped up, and raised his feet. This inn would never last.

"General Chang'an doesn't take off his armor, Yu Jian puts eyebrow sand on it." At this sentence, Jiang Wencheng stopped in his tracks.

"The country and the mountains share the clear and bright moon, a glimpse of a person's face is peachy." With another sentence, Jiang Wencheng's fingers suddenly twitched.

"Depending on the two people's concerns." With another sentence, Jiang Wencheng turned around.It's just that the body is stiff, the hands are numb, the legs are hurting, and my heart is touched by thousands of things, but I just stay where I am, not daring to blink my eyelids, not even daring to close them for a moment.

The person on the stage thought it was the Tsing Yi that Xiao Er was talking about, and saw that he was wearing a blue brick-colored misty opera skirt, his long hair was gathered up, and there were two blue hairbands floating behind the jade hairpin, hanging down just around his waist.The Tsing Yi looked back, and the spectators who had been waiting impatiently covered their faces and smiled, like pearls falling on a jade plate, arousing applause.

No matter how much rouge and powder was thrown on his face, even if Jiang Wencheng couldn't see the true face of the lotus dough, Chen Yuan's clear and beautiful voice and melancholy opera tune echoed in Jiang Wencheng's dream every night. Not bad.

"Yuan'er? Yuan'er?" Jiang Wencheng blurted out, taking a step forward.The person on the stage obviously couldn't see the faces below. In addition, Jiang Wencheng was sitting far away from the stage, the sparks of the candle lights dimmed with the wind, and the ups and downs of the figures in the room made it even more difficult to distinguish.But looking up from the bottom of the stage, you can see every frown and smile of the people on the stage, and Jiang Wencheng's fragile heartstrings are touched by every gesture.

Chen Yuan's facial features have the unique softness of southerners. She is a top-notch beauty, with thick rouge, fragrant powder, slim eyebrows and high hanging clothes. If Jiang Wencheng didn't open her mouth and sing Even the costume in Tsing Yi is unrecognizable.Putting on stage makeup, Chen Yuan's beauty is more like a sharp knife hidden in countless places. When it is taken off the scabbard, countless people are cut, and her face is indifferent and unfeeling.

"Yuan'er." Jiang Wencheng lost his center of gravity and held on to the edge of the table to stand still.There was a ding-dong sound at his feet, and the wine cup that rolled down was completely shattered. "Yuan'er?" He whispered forward, limping.

A gust of wind came from the small window, and Chen Yuan gathered up his cold water sleeves. Seeing a spectator approaching slowly, he seemed to be limping, and coughed a few times covering his face.When he got closer, Chen Yuan looked over, and couldn't help but put away her drama, held up her cloudy hands, and ran two steps forward.

"Master!"

Back in the upper room, Chen Yuan felt as if all her strength had been sucked out, and even her hamstrings seemed to have been snapped off, so she sat back in front of the bronze mirror and flower dressing table.Seeing Jiang Wencheng coming, this was the reunion he had been looking forward to for a long time, so he could no longer sing the joys and sorrows that were full of him.The script was forgotten on the stage, and the spectators booed, as if someone had been booed down.As soon as he came down, he passed by Hua Dan who was rushing to save the scene, and was stopped by the head of the group. He was pulled into the upper room with a yank, and hit the door, and he was also angry.

Jiang Wencheng walked slowly while supporting the wall, but hurriedly walked, temporarily pulling aside the person who was trying to stop him, his mind was filled with various questions.There are all kinds of feelings in my heart, which go back and forth.Why is Yuan'er here and singing Tsing Yi?Why didn't Yuan'er go back to look for him, could it be that she was avoiding him?Or... Or is it that Yuan'er resented herself for being cowardly and incompetent before, but after this incident, she broke her mind and never wanted to see him again?

Could it be, could it be that he died once, saw through the turmoil in the world of mortals, and really regarded Jiang Wencheng as a person who has no desires and desires, so he didn't force him anymore?

"Yuan'er, Yuan'er!" Jiang Wencheng knocked on the door dragging a bad leg, "Is it you? I can hear your voice, is that you?"

Chen Yuan stood up and went to the door. Before he could respond, Jiang Wencheng said again: "If you are, then open the door and ask Senior Brother to take a look at you... Seeing that you are alive, you are not a soul. Ask Senior Brother to see you." look at you."

Chen Yuan's chest thumped wildly, and she didn't know how her feet landed on the ground.After staring at the door for a long time, it opened a crack.I saw Chen Yuan couldn't help smiling, her charming expression was like a demon fox who had practiced for a thousand years, and she had already mastered it: "What? Senior brother still think I'm dead? Could it be that I'm still expected to be crushed by the imperial forest?"

"Yuan'er!" Before he could see clearly, Jiang Wencheng pushed the door open, walked over and hugged Chen Yuan tightly.That's right, this is Yuan'er's voice, even if he doesn't recognize the face with the makeup on, he will never miss this senior brother.This is Chen Yuan, the living Chen Yuan, not a soul, not a demon, but his lost sixth son.

Green bamboo clothes, bright red eyes, calling him senior brother is almost hard to find in this lifetime.

Chen Yuan was frightened by the sudden hug. In the past, Jiang Wencheng touched him and stretched the hem of his clothes for him. He was so careful that he couldn't even look at his arms.Now it was like a different person, his powerful arms were like shackles, trying to imprison him in the arms.

"Master..." Before he finished speaking, a thin wrist fell into Jiang Wencheng's fiery palm, and his fiery tongue was inserted into Chen Yuan's mouth. The kiss was chaotic, but it plundered the tip of the tongue like drinking blood. A little bit, the lips and teeth turned into lovesickness Gu.

Jiang Wencheng felt that he was crazy, that he was really a demon.Imprisoned in his arms is a person who never dared to think about it before, the real Chen Yuan, who is close to his lips and teeth, entangled with him.He was afraid that his eyes were dazzled and his ears were muffled. Everyone he saw looked like Lao Liu, and everyone he heard sounded like Lao Liu's whisper.

Chen Yuan was not so comfortable, she just felt that the two arms around her waist were like life-threatening chains, strangled tightly, and she was almost suffocated by Jiang Wencheng's pressure.He used to try mouth-eating with other little males, and felt disgusted, bit his lips once and then stopped trying, let alone how dirty it is to eat human body fluid.But right now, Jiang Wencheng sucked and bited all the promiscuous kisses, spraying all the scorching breath on Chen Yuan's neck, which was covered with powder and makeup, and her feet wearing opera shoes were so soft that she couldn't stand up.

"Senior Brother, you... lost weight." After finally getting out of the body, Chen Yuan clasped Jiang Wencheng's strong shoulders, as if he had asked someone to drink a load of strong wine to make his kiss drunk.

"You bastard! You, where did you go!" Jiang Wencheng rubbed Chen Yuan's face repeatedly, holding Chen Yuan's pointed chin in his palm, making sure that the person in front of him was real. warm.Chen Yuan's face was still painted with theatrical make-up, and it was all messed up by his mischief, and his pretty face turned into a cat.But the man still refused to stop, rubbing the powder on Chen Yuan's cheekbones, making sure that the flesh underneath was intact.

"Little bastard! Just ignore it if you run away!" Jiang Wencheng scolded, but he couldn't feel any hatred in his heart. He slapped Chen Yuan's right cheek with such light force.He was angry, he was annoyed, but if it wasn't because he missed him so much and was so afraid, why wouldn't he even want to curse one more word.

Chen Yuan slapped her face, turned her head and glanced into the bronze mirror, her delicate face was ruined, like a homeless raccoon cat. "Our family didn't care about it, and the elder brother scolded him when he came up. It's really..." Chen Yuan seldom played tricks in front of Jiang Wencheng, and was always venomous.

His grievance made Jiang Wencheng panic. "Does it hurt?" The palm lightly caressed Yuan'er's face, and there was moisture in her eyes. "Stop beating. If I get angry again in the future, hit me, hit me. Come on, ask senior brother to see if it's broken?"

Chen Yuan moved her heel, kicked off one of the actor's shoes, and leaned on Jiang Wencheng's body: "The first time my brother hit me, he hit me in the face. He was so ruthless that he even called me a little beast."

"Where did you go! I couldn't find you, and my heart was breaking!" Jiang Wencheng dared to kiss him just now, but now he felt reckless and dared not look ahead.

"I..." Before she finished speaking, Chen Yuan felt that her body was going to be crooked.It turned out that Jiang Wencheng couldn't stand up anymore, and the shoe that he was told to kick off caught his foot. "Brother, what's wrong with your leg?" He suddenly stood up from Jiang Wencheng, panicked in a daze.What's going on here?Senior brother has always been a physique that can't fall in the wind and rain. The spring plowing ceremony caught up with the cold spring, and the snow slag hit the face in conjunction with the spring rain, like a knife.Back then, my brother still put on the saddle sideways, with his arms bare, and when he came back, his trousers and shoes were frozen, his whole body was red from the cold but he didn't even sneeze.

Jiang Wencheng didn't feel any pain in his legs a few days ago, maybe seeing his sixth son, he felt relaxed, and his face turned pale from the pain: "I fell, it's fine, just take care of it."

"Why... did you fall?" Chen Yuan was still in a daze.That's not the case, Shige has been dancing swords and riding horses since he was a child, and he is one of the best in the bell and drum division, it shouldn't be like this.

"In the mountain stream, I saw a torn piece of clothing on the edge of the cliff. I was afraid it was yours, and I was afraid it wasn't yours. I wanted to pick it up. Before I got there, dew was forming on the rock and it was slippery." Jiang Wencheng replied, but he was also afraid that he would say It's too cruel, and it hurts Yuan'er's heart.

How could Chen Yuan not be in pain, she quickly squatted down to untie Jiang Wencheng's boots and socks.Jiang Wenchang sighed, pulled him up, and hugged him like a big hood, fearing that this was a bird that was about to fly, and he wouldn't be able to stay in his arms for long.

"You are an animal. You drugged me and ran away without a word. Are you afraid that I will find you crazy?" There was no news in the past, but now Jiang Wencheng doesn't care. The sixth child has been missing for five months. My heart and soul were empty, even though my legs were shaking like a sieve due to the pain, "In the past, you wanted to be friends with senior brother, but I refused, because I was afraid that I would treat you badly. After all... after all, I am not a healthy man, and you If you want to look for it, you can also find a good man with a complete body like Lao Jiu, who will take care of you for the rest of your life... Yuan'er, where have you gone! If you die, I will go with you. If you live, If you don’t come back to find me, do you hold grudges against Senior Brother and don’t want to come back again?”

Chen Yuan gathered her shoulders, and nestled her whole body into the arms of her senior brother, tensing up, fearing that she might be too strong and leaning against others: "What are you, me and me. When I ran out that day, it was also a I have a passion for blood, but who knows that riding on the back of a horse is painful, and I can't ride very far. The horse is also impatient, and he ran wild when he heard that there were pursuers behind him. I fell down. It’s a good thing I didn’t tell you to run out, if you were determined to run away with Yu Lin, you might be exhausted.”

As she said that, Chen Yuan raised her sleeves and showed her wrists, which really made a big cut.Although the blood scab has fallen off, dozens of scars are still vivid. "I don't know who dug that subsidence. I think it was a pit for hunting wild boars. I will forget it after a long time. I can't get out of it, and it will be buried with soil and grass. I'm afraid the imperial forest will take me to learn it." Earth escape technique, spread out and chase. At first there were people shouting, just around the ground sinking, and it disappeared as the sky darkened."

Jiang Wencheng held Chen Yuan's wrist distressedly, as if looking at the red and thick blood stasis, the corners of his eyes were red: "Is the pain bad? You don't know how to come back after suffering so much, and you want to make senior brother die in a hurry, don't you?"

"Who would have thought, it hurts our family to death." Chen Yuan swept Jiang Wencheng's face, knees touched his knees, "I almost died in it!"

"Then... what happened next!" Jiang Wencheng frowned.

"Later? At first I still had the strength to call for help, but then I couldn't bear the pain and fell asleep. If we say that our family's life should not die, who would want to pass by a theater troupe and ask the troupe master to catch it? Even the teacher Brother’s horses were all tied up with hemp rope by the guys in the troupe, and they were being fed in the backyard. The troupe master saw that I was half dead, so he called..."

Jiang Wencheng's knuckles were so excited that he scratched Chen Yuan's hand: "Half dead? Where else is it hurt?"

"Hey, our family just can't bear the pain, it's fine." Chen Yuan persuaded again and again, gritted her teeth and loosened the elder brother's hand, "The class leader called the doctor to come for rescue, and our family didn't wake up until we were in a coma for a few days. I couldn't get up for a while, and my whole body felt like I was smashed by my senior brother's horse, and it hurt so much. When our family can get up, we will know that the crown prince has ascended the throne, and the sky has changed."

Jiang Wencheng didn't dare to think about the miserable appearance of the sixth child who fell off the horse. Yuan'er said it lightly at the moment, and he must have fallen hard that day, and he probably didn't get up until he had been raised for two or three months. "I couldn't find you, and I didn't dare to think badly... I ran out to look for you, but you didn't come back, even if I asked someone to pass a message to me. It's been five months, and I haven't had a good day. You, you really ..."

Chen Yuan tilted her head and bit her senior brother, right on Jiang Wencheng's chin. "Our family also wants to look for it. When I get up, I owe a lot of money to the theater troupe to invite the doctor. If they don't rush to pay it back, our family wants to save face." This is true. The apprentices taught by Chen Baishuang are As a rule, if you don't return what you take, Chen Yuan feels uncomfortable all over.

"But where can our family go to find you? You are so honest, you don't even think about whether our family can find you." Chen Yuan also held Jiang Wencheng tightly, and did not let go, "Our family has not yet I blame you! The outskirts of the city are so big, apart from this inn we know, where else have I been? I have never been out of the palace, where can I find you! You also called our family a little beast, I think the elder brother is not My heart, I'm afraid I didn't even think about looking for it."

"I can't, I can't, I want to look for it, I want to look for you." Jiang Wenben wanted to ask someone for a crime, but confusedly asked Chen Yuan to go around with a few words, and he became the one who made amends. Chewed red lips and kissed directly: "Brother, I didn't expect Yuan'er not to recognize Lao Jiu's former residence. You beat me and beat me to vent your anger. Then you... didn't come back on purpose?"

"If our family doesn't want to come back, why are we making such a big fanfare for the theater troupe to set up a stage in this inn? Damn, our family really paid for all their hard work, why did we just fall in love with you, a real lump!" Chen Yuan scolded, Unknowingly, the senior brother kissed his mouth around, his heart felt warm, and he smashed his fist straight to Jiang Wencheng's chest: "I want you to kiss me! I want you to kiss me! You interrupted our family's voice just after we came on stage, why don't you?" Have a face to kiss! In the past, in the palace, kissing you was like seeing a ghost, but now it’s good, like a bandit, breaking in and doing evil, killing you, you are not smart!"

Jiang Wencheng was elated when he heard it, and he was willing to accept the beating: "Then...then will it be okay for you to go back with Senior Brother?"

"I can't." Chen Yuan was dressed in Tsing Yi opera makeup, with a red silk brocade and gold liner lining inside, "I still owe the theater troupe dozens of taels. After the performance, I have to pay back the money." .”

"I'll return the silver, can't we go back together?" Jiang Wencheng broke into a sweat, fearing that the theater troupe would arrest him.

"That won't work. You have no name or distinction. Who will go back with you? Our family has to tell the troupe master who you are and why you took me out of the troupe." Chen Yuan leaned on Jiang Wencheng's shoulder, being picky Laugh, showing an actor's attitude.This set of rhetoric was said to him by his deceased mother. Most of the people in the troupe were born and died where they were, and they have to sing as long as the troupe stays together.If someone wants to take away the members of the team, it can only be married.

Jiang Wencheng saw Chen Yuan leaning on his body, swinging a slender and thin foot, blushing: "Just say, just say that you are engaged to me, and you haven't married yet, is it okay?"

"Who is betrothed to you, don't be ashamed." Chen Yuan's heart was agitated, lightly.Waiting for this solid wood pimple to open up, I have been waiting hopelessly, I never imagined that there will be a day when the stupid tree will really bloom.

"Let's just say... I'm your officer. I can't take you back to pass the door. You will be carried on a red sedan chair, and your wedding gown and wedding crown are also red, and you don't want any water red ones." The sixth child touched the ground barefoot, The air was cold, so Jiang Wencheng scooped up Chen Yuan's knee.