wife and king

This is a small wooden silver, which is fastened with a red string, and the word "Zhi" is simply engraved on the silver.Compared with the handicrafts sold outside, this wood and silver handicraft is a little rough, and some of the edges and corners have not been smoothed, but the carving is also finely carved. It can be seen that the producer spent a lot of money on it. thoughts.

"Ah?" Ji Fu was surprised, and looked at the person beside him, his suspicious eyes circled on Yan Cangling and the wooden silver.

Yan Cangling smiled triumphantly: "Well, I can carve pretty well." He picked up the wooden silver and put it in the sun to have a look. Xin explained, "Doctor Wang said that your hand is still healing and it is not suitable to hold heavy objects. After I came back last night, after thinking about it, I engraved this ingot of wooden silver for you to replace the original heavy silver. I was in a hurry, and some of them were not carved carefully, but I hope you don't mind." After that, he squatted down, untied the wooden and silver chain, took Ji Fuxin's hand, and put it on for him domineeringly.

"It's done!" Yan Cangling clapped his hands and laughed, and praised his masterpiece with satisfaction, "This way you can put it in the palm of your hand."

Ji Fu shook his arms, tilted his head and stared at Mu Yin, his brows were filled with emotion and relief.That scorching piece of wood and silver precipitated Yan Cangling's heart, filled with Yan Cangling's determination to encourage him, and his blocked heart seemed to be broken by the hot flow of the wood and silver.

"Thank you." Ji Fu opened his lips almost invisibly.

Yan Cangling smiled, and sometimes he didn't need too many words of encouragement, he only needed to encourage Ji Fuxin with every move, and he could slowly stand up in his heart.

"Look, the flowers here are so beautiful, but no matter how beautiful the flowers are, they are worthless if no one appreciates them. Therefore, the most beautiful flowers always bloom in places with the most people for the sake of beauty. The sweet-scented osmanthus in Fangcheng is in bloom On the way, you can see hundreds of flowers falling down on your shoulders..." Yan Cangling slowly talked about the scenery of sweet-scented osmanthus, using both sound and color, and with the most touching words, he unfolded beautiful pictures to Ji Fu's heart.

Looking at the scene of flowers in front of him, Ji Fu followed suit with his heart and mind, floating out of the pavilion, out of the mansion, to the beautiful place surrounded by sweet-scented osmanthus, enjoying the fragrance of flowers.

Suddenly, he had a desire to go out.

"You, do you want to take a look? Go to the street, follow the crowd, look at the scenery, chat with everyone, and have fun with everyone."

Yan Cangling gradually lured him, breaking Ji Fuxin's inner wall bit by bit. As he revealed more and more beautiful things from his mouth, Ji Fuxin's inner defense was gradually broken down.

In the end, what broke Ji Fu's heart was the arrival of a group of people.

That was a few days later, because the last time Ji Fuxin was touched by sweet-scented osmanthus, Yan Cangling took Ji Fuxin to walk around the mansion these few days, admiring the scenery in the mansion, it was inevitable that Ji Fuxin would come into contact with Mrs. There were many people, he deliberately kept them away, and only occasionally let some kind-faced people come to greet Ji Fu in a friendly manner.Under his guidance, Ji Fuxin gradually came into contact with people, but the strange thing is that every time he goes out, Ji Fuxin always asks to wear a hat to cover his face. If he doesn't wear it, he refuses to wear it. go out.

At first Yan Cangling thought it was because Ji Fuxin was afraid that his appearance would be coveted by others, but later he realized that something was wrong, whenever someone came to greet Ji Fuxin, Ji Fuxin would lean forward slightly, as if he wanted to be with others. Conversational feel.If that's the case, Ji Fu thought Fang was the one who wanted to take the initiative to contact people, so how could he put on his hat to avoid others.

I can't figure it out after thinking about it. Yan Cangling is suffering from a hard brain, Ji Fuxin is still unable to speak, his limbs are not fully healed, and he can't write. He communicates all through his silent mouth. , communication is even more difficult, so that Yan Cangling doubts whether he can truly open Ji Fu's heart.

"Mu! Qing!"

When Yan Cangling was in distress, there was a noisy voice from afar, and when Yan Cangling raised his head, Le Ziyou had already rushed in front of him.

"Mu Qing, you're here. It's easy for me to find you!" Le Ziyou held his chest, took a few breaths, glanced at Ji Fu, and was surprised when he saw Ji Fu.The last time I saw Ji Fuxin, he was so scared that he yelled, but this time, he obediently didn't yell, which really made people curious.

"Hey!" Le Ziyou put away his astonishment, leaned close to Yan Cangling, poked him with his elbow, and said in a low voice, "I said, you have blinded people, why don't you yell when you see people?" .”

"Nonsense!" Yan Cangling slapped him with a slap, "This is not a good person. The nightmare is gone. With my help, I am now willing to contact other people. This is a good thing. You crow mouth!"

"Yes yes yes, I was wrong, I was wrong," Le Ziyou waved his hands and smiled, "It's done, don't talk about that, I brought you something good today!"

"What good thing?" After Le Ziyou said this, Yan Cangling's eyelids twitched. Every time Le Ziyou brought some troubles, he didn't want to cause trouble at this time.

"Absolutely good stuff," Le Ziyou pulled him away mysteriously, "I brought you a group of women!"

"Hey!" Yan Cangling's eyes widened, "Why did you bring that to me, don't!"

"You will definitely want it when you see it." Le Ziyou was still mysterious, lowering her voice, "This is a woman who is about your benefactor."

"Huh?" Yan Cangling raised his brows, looked down at the person in the wheelchair in front of him, saw that the person was extremely quiet and had no special mood swings, so he waved his hand and said, "Cheng Chengcheng, take me there quickly, I would rather Look who it is."

"it is good!"

As a result, looking at it, it can be said that it exploded.

When Ji Fuxin saw this group of women, he screamed in horror, shrank back into the wheelchair, his voice trembling.Yan Cangling was also stunned by his reaction, grabbed Le Ziyou's lapel, and said in an evil voice, "Who are these people and what's going on!"

Le Ziyou tore open the front of her shirt, cleared her throat and said, "Can't you see, these are all nuns."

After he mentioned this, Yan Cangling finally settled down to look at these women, only to find that these women were about forty years old, dressed in women's clothes, with thick makeup on their faces, trying to cover up their dark yellow skin, But as they knelt down and cried, the makeup on their faces faded, and a lot of powder fell down, making Yan Cangling's chills rise sharply.

There is no doubt that these are the nuns who trained Ji Fuxin back then, but unexpectedly, there are as many as six of them!

Thinking of his benefactor being desecrated by them, Yan Cangling's sanity was completely burnt out by anger, he stepped forward, carrying a nanny who kowtowed and begged for mercy, and asked sharply, "Tell me, what did you do to him!"

This nanny was so frightened that she was so pale, she yelled forgiving nonsense, trembling for a long time and couldn't utter a complete sentence, which made Yan Cangling even more irritable, and directly grabbed her long hair, dragged her to the ground and beat her hard. Zhuang: "Say it, don't say it again, this king will make your head explode!"

"Ahhhhh, the slave said, the king said, the grandfather was forgiven!" After being frightened, after the hoe counted, he twisted his clothes and spoke intermittently. "Wang Ye, the slave did not do anything!" Looking at his own heart, he said eagerly, "This son is too hot-tempered. No matter how I train him, he refuses to obey. He struggles extremely hard and almost hurts me. Later, when I saw that he couldn't control him, I asked my sisters to help. But he broke free from us and slammed into the wall. I was afraid that Miss Mengrong would blame us for spoiling his face, so I didn't dare to move. After several attempts to no avail, I could only ask Miss Mengrong for help. I want a nightmare. My lord! Everything I said is true, I dare not lie, this young master is still innocent, so my slaves are so brave that they dare not hurt him!"

"Bullshit!" Yan Cangling kicked Nanny fiercely, and kicked her a few more times without venting her anger, "If there is no blasphemy, who would change his clothes!"

"That...that's what Ergou did."

"Two dogs?"

"Cough," Le Ziyou walked over, whispering in his ear, "The second dog is Le Qi."

Yan Cangling frowned, the name was too insulting.Although Le Qi had served his benefactor, which somewhat displeased him, but it was better than being served by these nanny with dirty hands and feet.

He kicked the kneeling nanny in front of him, and beat and scolded the rest of the nanny. The conclusion he got was the same as the first nanny said: they had not done anything to their benefactor.

Only then did Yan Cangling's expression soften a little, but Ji Fuxin's mood was always unstable. When he saw Yan Cangling beating and scolding people, he would subconsciously yell, which made the garden extremely noisy, with women crying There was another man's yell.

Yan Cangling's head was hurting when he heard the buzzing, and he stepped in front of Ji Fuxin, and shouted sullenly, "Stop shouting!" Although he was usually gentle with Ji Fuxin, but on special occasions, he would still greet Ji Fuxin. Heart-wrenching.

Xu Shi was overwhelmed by the roar that was different from the past, Ji Fu really didn't shout anymore, he shrunk his shoulders, poked his head carefully out from the gap in the gauze cap, and when he saw the tall black shadow in front of him, he timidly With a cry, he retracted his body back to its original position.

Yan Cangling frowned, seeing Ji Fuxin's appearance, he had clearly returned to the original point, this was a severe blow to his enlightenment for many days.He frowned tightly, pulled Ji Fuxin's left hand with Mu Yin, and yelled at him: "It's just seeing a few women who have no threat to you, and you are afraid of this, what a man! Don't care about what they say to you." What have you done, look at them now, but they are so scared to death, what are you afraid of! Where did you lose your strength to resist, and your will to die rather than surrender!"

Ji Fu's body trembled, and he raised his head timidly, facing Shangyan Cangling's sullen face, shrank his shoulders again in fright, tightened his wrist suddenly, and looked over, there was a hand with well-defined muscles and bones, Above that hand hung an ingot of exquisitely crafted wooden silver. With the slight movement of that hand, the word "Zhi" flashed into his eyes.

Yan Cangling softened his tone: "The nightmare is over, I really don't know, what are you still afraid of, didn't you be fine a few days ago, you..." He paused, pondered for a while, then lowered his head and asked tentatively, "Could it be... …Are you afraid of facing your past?"

"Ahh..." Ji Fuxin panted suddenly, rising and falling intermittently, and Yan Cangling hurriedly patted his back to give him relief.The back under the palms was trembling slightly, and Yan Cangling could feel that Ji Fuxin was helpless in his heart——his words seemed to poke at Ji Fuxin's heart, causing Ji Fuxin's mood to change drastically.

Yan Cangling squatted down, gently embraced Ji Fuxin's body, and comforted him with his most pious warmth: "The past is just a test, if you are stuck in the past, you will spend your whole life without knowing it." You will fall into the quagmire of pain. I don’t ask you to have lofty aspirations and courage, but I only ask you to look far and wide, to accommodate thousands of rivers, and to walk toward the broad road ahead instead of retreating step by step to the narrow path.”

Ji Fu's heart trembled, and in an instant, a warm current surged from his wrist, along the circulating blood, through the cracks in the solid ice, trying to seep deep into his heart, slowly warming his heart bit by bit. heart, warming his lungs and chest cavity.

Yan Cangling patted Ji Fuxin's hand lightly, and slowly moved away the figures blocking Ji Fuxin's sight, so that Ji Fuxin could face those nuns who were kneeling and kowtowing.

"Look, they are still kowtowing to you, begging for mercy, why are you afraid of them?"

"They're not all human, and they don't have three heads and six arms, and they don't have a bull's head and a horse's face. What are you afraid of?"

"You have to know that no matter what happened in the past, it is not terrible. What is terrible is that you are afraid of the past. You cannot change the status quo by avoiding the past. On the contrary, if you face the past squarely, you can stand where you fell. Get up and wash away the shame of the past one by one. Come on." Yan Cangling smiled and pushed him to the side of the nuns, Ji Fu was still a little panicked at first, but then he stopped trembling and looked at the nuns calmly .

"You see they're not scary, are they?"

Ji Fu's mind flickered, and he nodded.

"Then what are you afraid of," Yan Cangling said with a smile, "Afraid that they will oppress you and force you to do things you don't like? Hahaha, Bo Jin!" He raised his hand, and Le Ziyou slapped a nun's hair He picked her up, dragged her to Ji Fuxin, kicked Mammy's knee, forcing her to kneel down to apologize to Ji Fuxin.

With the sound of the mother's kowtow, Yan Cangling's smile became wider: "Look, now you are forcing them to do things they don't like. Do you know why I can force them to do it? It's because they are afraid of me. Only by being afraid can they do it." An edge over others. What about you, you might make them afraid of you instead of you afraid of them?"

Ji Fu's heart was shocked, he looked at the nanny who was kowtowing like garlic, and then glanced at Yan Cangling who was nodding, the fear in his heart gradually dissipated, he pursed his lips, as if he had made up his mind, Fang shook his head heavily and said: "I Don't be afraid."

"Well, you are not afraid!" Yan Cangling laughed loudly, and asked: "Then tell me, how should these nuns be punished? It's up to you to kill or scrape!"

Looking at the weeping nanny, Ji Fu tilted his head and thought for a long time before carefully expressing his thoughts to Yan Cangling.

Unexpectedly, after Yan Cangling finished "listening", his smile stiffened suddenly, his face turned dark, and Le Ziyou, who leaned over to listen, also had a weird and distorted expression.

So, that night, six nuns with only bellybands on their upper bodies appeared in Fangcheng. Under the escort of the attendants of Prince Yan's mansion, they danced along the streets and alleys, shouting in unison: "Slaves are shameless things, slaves are Shameless thing!"