Suo Jinling

Will the dream come true one day?

He Xiuzhu scoffed at this at first, but now he has no choice but to believe it.

This day the pharmacy was still overcrowded, the front and back of the hall were so crowded that it was impossible to find a place to stay. He remembered that he had finished eating all the glutinous rice balls at home, and he wanted to go back early to make some new ones for his father, but the more he wanted to go home, the worse he felt. Unable to get home, he galloped back and forth on a hot wheel, and when the last patient was being sent away, the sky was full of stars, the cold wind was howling outside the window, and he could not even hear the sound of clappers. go home.

Along the way, his eyelids were twitching, his left foot tripped over his right foot, he stumbled a few steps, his jaw was broken, and finally approached his backyard, when he raised his eyes, he saw a figure hanging on the courtyard wall. Two steps forward, father's angry shout came from the courtyard, the figure turned outwards, and the bottom was slate bricks, how can there be life if you smash your head?He Xiuzhu threw away the lamp, and rushed forward in three steps at a time. He heard a bang, and he became a solid human cushion. At that moment, he lost most of his three souls and seven souls. He Xiuzhu turned his eyes white, and became that The flattened fish on the wooden board has three points more air out than the air in.

There was a loud wind in the ear, the figure in Tsing Yi turned down from the wall, and suddenly landed beside him, He Zhongyin half-kneeled on the ground, and grabbed the dropped lamp with his hands: "Xiu Zhu, how are you?"

"It's, it's okay, my little life, my little life can still be saved, oh, what is this on my face? Mother, why is there so much blood?"

He didn't dare to move, for fear of smashing the blood gourd on his body, He Zhongyin frowned, and took Lan Jingming's wrist to check the pulse. After a while, he took off his outer shirt, wrapped Lan Jingming in it, and held him in his arms Stand up: "Can I still go? Follow me back to the bedroom first."

He Xiuzhu grinned his teeth and moved his hands and feet, realizing that the bones were not broken, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The situation in front of him was endless, and his father didn't explain it to him, and he walked in front of himself. He Xiuzhu limped and followed, entered the bedroom and closed the door, lit two candles, and the person on the couch was covered with clothes. Bloodstained, with a few thin scars on his face, at first glance, he looks like he just escaped from prison, and he has been involved in many murders.

"Father, this important criminal who looks like he is wanted by the court, if you keep him here...will he lose his head?"

"Go and get your clean clothes, and make two pots of hot water," He Zhongyin said, "Be careful, don't yell to attract others."

"Oh, oh, got it, wait for me to come back."

He Xiuzhu ran out, and He Zhongyin held the lamp and approached the motionless body on the couch.

This face was as white as snow, and the remaining blood had solidified and mottled around the neck. He Zhongyin reached out his hand by some strange coincidence, and lifted the hair on his forehead covered with blood, revealing most of his face.

When he heard something related to the child, he would lose his mind and his mind would be blank. He returned to the room and calmed down before realizing that something was wrong. If Lanchi Aguda really found him, he should send someone with high martial arts skills to pretend Boy, the person in front of me is already at the end of his strength, standing there with dead branches to support his body, what kind of storms can he cause?Anyone with a little brain would not send such a burden over.

When he came to his senses and rushed out the door, the man lost his strength and let go of his arms, and fell off the courtyard wall.

Fortunately, Xiuzhu came back just in time, and accidentally saved this man's life. He Zhongyin sat on the edge of the collapse, his chest was pounding, and he felt that someone was poking his chest with a sharpened bamboo pole, which made him unable to breathe freely. , The cold sweat on the back sticks to the outer shirt, sweeping away the remaining heat.

The person on the couch was covered in bloodstains, his tattered coat was stuck to his body, and his flesh was wrapped in dirt and gravel. When he woke up, he didn't know how to bear the pain.He Zhongyin made up his mind, and before his blood was solidified, he moved the outer shirt on the man's chest, and when the rag was removed, the candle flame suddenly flickered, and a ray of golden light flashed in front of his eyes.

······What's this?

He Zhongyin leaned over half of his body and wiped the man's chest with his fingertips, the two golden bells shook and rang softly.

The person on the couch was ignorant, with broken hair sticking to his forehead, making him pale and thin, one hand could kill him.He Zhongyin flicked the two bells, his chest trembled, and many memories surged up like waves, and the lower abdomen that had been pierced had a dull pain, forcing him to go back to the past, to the snowy night surrounded by iron cavalry.

In the past so many years, the wound has long since recovered to its original state, without even leaving a scar, but the inside is rotten as before, with dirty juice flowing, wrapping him in it.

Back then the golden bell was worn around the child's neck, if the child had lived to this day's stature... it could only be tied around the wrist bones.

"Father... what are you doing?"

He Xiuzhu came over with a hot water towel, saw that his father's eyes were glued to his chest, and made him blush: "I brought clothes and water, and boiled a few bowls of life-threatening medicine." ········Why is this person so wounded? He must be blessed by God Da Luo even now."

Everything is quiet here, He Xiuzhu put down the water basin, and chattered endlessly to strengthen his mind: "Don't mention these things on the face, the one on the chest can cut off three bones, and there are scratches on the neck, only an inch away from the throat, besides······"

"Okay," He Zhongyin said, "you come and wipe yourself, and bring me the medicine bowl."

"Oh, here we come."

He Xiuzhu knew that his father was not in good shape when he was making jokes on weekdays, but when he was doing serious things, he cherished his words like gold, and the black cloud was over his head, and there would be lightning and thunder when he touched him. After wiping himself, He Zhongyin had tasted the tonic, put a small pillow under Lan Jingming's neck, and fed the medicine into the person. The medicinal soup, worth thousands of gold, overflowed from his lips into the bedding like running water. Lan Jingming didn't know how to swallow it. The thin scars on the corners were soaked in the liquid medicine and could not be seen clearly.

The excess medicine soup slid over the ear bones, diluting the blood color of the earlobe, and the round jade jade was firmly embedded in the flesh. This warm jade was pure in color and crystal clear, and it was priceless at first glance.

He Zhongyin pressed his forehead, only felt his eyebrows beating, and his palms were sweating. He put down the medicine bowl and grabbed a towel, wiped Lan Jingming's chest and ears, and stared at the person quietly.

He Xiuzhu held his breath and concentrated, not daring to make a sound, the person on the couch looked terminally ill, holding his breath between his lips, he was about to die at any moment, I don't know why his father's expression was solemn, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"We can't stay here anymore," He Zhongyin said, "Xiuzhu, you go and pack up the soft things. Let's leave here and hide in the mountain temple for a while."

He Xiuzhu was tongue-tied, unable to recover for a while: "What's the matter, Daddy... But someone chased us? The court wanted us? And who is this person, why did he fall from the courtyard wall?"

"It's a long story," He Zhongyin brought clean clothes and put them on Lan Jingming's body, "There have been people patrolling outside some time ago, secretly observing your movements, and they have become more relaxed in recent days. You go and change into black clothes. Clothes cover your cheeks, listen to my instructions and follow me out, be careful on the way, don't be noticed by others."