Qin Shi Mingyue: Depend on each other
Chapter 68
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Before Tianming thought about it, his head started to hurt.
it hurts!that weird feeling...
Tianming pressed his head firmly, his fingertips turned pale between his black hair.Pictures flashed through his mind like fragments, either extravagant or tragic, but they just passed by in a flash. Too many miscellaneous memories were clear and short, before Tianming could really figure out the meaning of those pictures , it has disappeared from my mind, unable to catch up.In the end, there was only deep pain, but I couldn't remember anything.
what happened?what happened!Are those memories real?Is it your own?Why, why does it keep flashing in your mind, but it's fleeting? !It seemed that there was some power blocking his memory!
The man in the Chinese robe looked at the sudden change in front of him in astonishment, but inadvertently saw the strange symbol on the child's neck.
This is... Yin Yang Curse Seal!He was cursed by the Yin Yang family? !
The man's thick eyebrows could not help but frown, and a trace of bewilderment and confusion flashed in his violent eyes.He raised his voice a few steps: "Who the hell are you?"
And Tianming, who had a splitting headache, didn't care about the man's problem at all, he just wanted to hold on to the fragments of memory that had passed by in a single thought.However, I was still not sure whether those broken pictures in my mind were real.
Suddenly, he seemed to capture a gorgeous palace.Can't help but spit out from his mouth: "A Fang..."
Ah Fang? !
The man standing facing the wind was startled suddenly. At that moment, a complex look flashed across his violent and even ice-cold eyes, but he recovered quickly, and his expression was covered by the cold again.How could this child pronounce such two words?It can be seen which E Fang is his only regret in this life.
"Ahhh!" Tianming couldn't bear the heart-piercing pain, so he couldn't help shouting.
"What happened?!" Qin Bing immediately ran over and asked anxiously.But when he saw the man in the Chinese robe, he was obviously taken aback, and saluted with his sword in his arms: "Your Majesty..."
The man in the Chinese robe immediately raised his hand to stop the person coming, his face was as surly and unresistable as ever.
So, the word "down" was blocked back like this.
Yes, Your Majesty.The luxurious man standing in front of Tianming is none other than King Qin Yingzheng.
Ying Zheng waved his hand, and Qin Bing who came in a hurry retreated immediately.Everything looked so solemn, only the young man in Tsing Yi who was squatting in the grass was still holding his head, his hands trembling, as if he had fallen into the abyss of pain.
At that time, a big warm hand covered his shoulder: "Calm down."
—Who would believe it?Who would believe that Ying Zheng's hand was on a boy he had never seen before?
However, even such comforting words did not have a trace of warmth.It was just an order, without emotion.He is indeed a competent king, and he is extremely calm about everything.
Perhaps these were taught to him by decades of rights struggles.
The Yin-Yang seal on Tianming's neck was still dancing, as if something was about to jump out of it.And this kind of pulsation gradually subsided, and even the feeling of splitting headache gradually eased.
Tianming was panting heavily, and cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead, dripping into the wild grass under his feet.
I don't know how long it took before Tianming's discomfort gradually disappeared.Ying Zheng was still looking down at the person in front of him like that, wondering what he was thinking about.
Ah Fang, this child, must have said so just now.Why did he say these two words unintentionally?You know, that palace is a long-buried regret in his heart.
Ying Zheng's eyes froze below him, but his thoughts drifted back to how many years ago.Those extravagant days made him unable to tell whether it was joy or sorrow...
"Who are you?" Tianming, who had finally calmed down, had already stood up, staring straight at the man in the Chinese robe, "Why... why do I feel familiar when I see you? We used to... know each other. ?"
Tianming's clear eyes have never been stained with a trace of worldly ashes, they are so clean that the king who is used to intrigue finds it dazzling.
He shook his head lightly, without any warmth.
"Hmm..." Tianming patted his head, "I think so. But... it seems that my illness is getting worse, so I have to hurry up and find a doctor with my uncle."
Yuliu Huang ([-])
"Uncle?" Ying Zheng frowned.For some reason, he had an inexplicable feeling of wanting to pamper the child in front of him.
Tianming smiled happily: "Yes. My uncle is the best person in the world, and his swordsmanship is also top-notch~" When he said these words, Tianming's face was full of pride, "Ah, let's not talk, I still have to find Less... I'm looking for Ziyu."
As he said that, he walked towards the hidden cave deep in the grass, but he turned around as if remembering something, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "By the way, hee hee, that...for the sake of our fellowship, don't Tell the head about this 'secret passage', please."
As he said that, Tianming got out of the cave with two clicks, leaving behind Ying Zheng in the open grass.
It seems that this child regards him as a disciple of Confucianism.There was an inexplicable wave in Ying Zheng's eyes, as if he wanted to laugh, but maybe it was because he hadn't laughed for so long that he forgot how to draw the corners of his mouth.
But the gentleness that flashed in his eyes suddenly disappeared when his gaze touched a luminous object in the wild grass!His eyes were once again covered with ice, and this time, there was still some kind of murderous intent looming.
Ying Zheng walked into the object that glowed softly under the sun without making a sound, and picked it up from the weeds.
It was a piece of jade, but it was missing a part, similar to the huang (huang, second tone) worn by ordinary people.A strange pattern was engraved on Yuhuang's body. Under the sunlight, the whole jade body seemed to glow faintly.And this is not Huang at all, it should be a complete piece of jade, and it should be worn around the neck.Ying Zheng recognized it at a glance.Especially, the ornamentation.
That child, could it be...
Ying Zheng's eyes were tangled and complicated, his thick eyebrows were tightly knit together, and the tip of his eyebrows was raised.He stared closely at Yu Huang lying in his hand, and seemed to be able to see a faint light flowing on Huang's body, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.
The emperor in Chinese robes just stood in the late autumn wind, forgetting everything around him for a while.
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-Xianyang-Dianxing Palace-
This is the place where Yin-Yang disciples are specially trained, or in other words, it is the palace dedicated to training Jiru Qianlong.
In the huge palace, the deep blue is like the night sky, and there are dark blue gauze curtains neatly arranged in two rows, leading from Di'anmen to the central round altar. On the dark blue gauze curtains, there seem to be dots The stars are scattered.Dianxing, the name of this palace comes from this.
The palace belonging to the Yin Yang family is always so special that one suspects it is in a blurred dream.
The long bridge lies on the waves, and the promenade under the gauze tent seems to be made of a special smooth white stone. Under the flat bridge and the round altar, five inches below, there is a wave of light and ripples.
Moon God led Qianlong out from the round altar in the center of the hall, but Qianlong just followed obediently without saying a word.Or, she has been unable to speak.
The face that was still the same as before was covered by plain gauze, and Qianlong lowered her eyes slightly, but she couldn't hide the sadness in her eyes.
How long has she been at Yin Yang's house?There is no message from Tianming.
When he reached the end of Pingqiao, Luna waved his hand slightly, and the sunlight outside the hall poured in without hindrance.The dazzling light made Qianlong, who had been studying in the Dianxing Palace for a long time, close his eyes tightly.
What was different this time was that a purple-haired woman had already stopped outside the hall.
Commander less.Qian Taki raised his eyes, and looked at the woman in lotus clothes and purple hair timidly.In the entire Yin Yang family, she is the most curious about this woman.Because on weekdays, Shao Si Ming seldom spoke, almost as silent as her, and also covered his face with plain gauze.
Even so, it still couldn't hide the beauty of Shao Si Ming, which could be seen from those purple eyes and vague outline.
——I heard people say that Shao Si Ming has an extremely beautiful face, but no one has seen it.
——What does that face look like under the veil?
Qianlong was thinking to himself, but heard the voice of the Moon God: "Do you know how the Confucianism is doing now?"
"It's in the plan." Shao Siming replied concisely.
But just this one sentence is enough.Still in the plan, those prey are still in the trap...
Confucianism, Mohism, and Taoism, the three great schools of pre-Qin, I don't know how long such a prosperous school can last.
The eyes of Luna and Shao Siming were still indifferent.Shao Siming is like a bystander in this troubled world, so he is indifferent, but Luna is different. In addition to indifference, her eyes are more cold and ruthless.
This kind of cold was something she had learned a long time ago.
It is also because of this that she was able to survive the yin-yang illusion back then until now.
"However, instead of living coldly and indifferently, it is better to love and hate once, even if you die like a mayfly, you will not live up to this life." Suddenly, there seemed to be such a voice in the ears of the Moon God.
Find frost!It's Xunshuang's voice!
Luna's pupils hidden behind the blue water veil trembled for a moment.
Such a change was reflected in Shao Si Ming's eyes. ——It turns out that this person is not ruthless.But why does she have that expression?Forget it, what does it have to do with her young commander?
And the woman in the azure blue robe quickly returned to normal.Too many people are like this, eager to cover up the emotional changes in their hearts, and in the end they don't know what to do.
Before Tianming thought about it, his head started to hurt.
it hurts!that weird feeling...
Tianming pressed his head firmly, his fingertips turned pale between his black hair.Pictures flashed through his mind like fragments, either extravagant or tragic, but they just passed by in a flash. Too many miscellaneous memories were clear and short, before Tianming could really figure out the meaning of those pictures , it has disappeared from my mind, unable to catch up.In the end, there was only deep pain, but I couldn't remember anything.
what happened?what happened!Are those memories real?Is it your own?Why, why does it keep flashing in your mind, but it's fleeting? !It seemed that there was some power blocking his memory!
The man in the Chinese robe looked at the sudden change in front of him in astonishment, but inadvertently saw the strange symbol on the child's neck.
This is... Yin Yang Curse Seal!He was cursed by the Yin Yang family? !
The man's thick eyebrows could not help but frown, and a trace of bewilderment and confusion flashed in his violent eyes.He raised his voice a few steps: "Who the hell are you?"
And Tianming, who had a splitting headache, didn't care about the man's problem at all, he just wanted to hold on to the fragments of memory that had passed by in a single thought.However, I was still not sure whether those broken pictures in my mind were real.
Suddenly, he seemed to capture a gorgeous palace.Can't help but spit out from his mouth: "A Fang..."
Ah Fang? !
The man standing facing the wind was startled suddenly. At that moment, a complex look flashed across his violent and even ice-cold eyes, but he recovered quickly, and his expression was covered by the cold again.How could this child pronounce such two words?It can be seen which E Fang is his only regret in this life.
"Ahhh!" Tianming couldn't bear the heart-piercing pain, so he couldn't help shouting.
"What happened?!" Qin Bing immediately ran over and asked anxiously.But when he saw the man in the Chinese robe, he was obviously taken aback, and saluted with his sword in his arms: "Your Majesty..."
The man in the Chinese robe immediately raised his hand to stop the person coming, his face was as surly and unresistable as ever.
So, the word "down" was blocked back like this.
Yes, Your Majesty.The luxurious man standing in front of Tianming is none other than King Qin Yingzheng.
Ying Zheng waved his hand, and Qin Bing who came in a hurry retreated immediately.Everything looked so solemn, only the young man in Tsing Yi who was squatting in the grass was still holding his head, his hands trembling, as if he had fallen into the abyss of pain.
At that time, a big warm hand covered his shoulder: "Calm down."
—Who would believe it?Who would believe that Ying Zheng's hand was on a boy he had never seen before?
However, even such comforting words did not have a trace of warmth.It was just an order, without emotion.He is indeed a competent king, and he is extremely calm about everything.
Perhaps these were taught to him by decades of rights struggles.
The Yin-Yang seal on Tianming's neck was still dancing, as if something was about to jump out of it.And this kind of pulsation gradually subsided, and even the feeling of splitting headache gradually eased.
Tianming was panting heavily, and cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead, dripping into the wild grass under his feet.
I don't know how long it took before Tianming's discomfort gradually disappeared.Ying Zheng was still looking down at the person in front of him like that, wondering what he was thinking about.
Ah Fang, this child, must have said so just now.Why did he say these two words unintentionally?You know, that palace is a long-buried regret in his heart.
Ying Zheng's eyes froze below him, but his thoughts drifted back to how many years ago.Those extravagant days made him unable to tell whether it was joy or sorrow...
"Who are you?" Tianming, who had finally calmed down, had already stood up, staring straight at the man in the Chinese robe, "Why... why do I feel familiar when I see you? We used to... know each other. ?"
Tianming's clear eyes have never been stained with a trace of worldly ashes, they are so clean that the king who is used to intrigue finds it dazzling.
He shook his head lightly, without any warmth.
"Hmm..." Tianming patted his head, "I think so. But... it seems that my illness is getting worse, so I have to hurry up and find a doctor with my uncle."
Yuliu Huang ([-])
"Uncle?" Ying Zheng frowned.For some reason, he had an inexplicable feeling of wanting to pamper the child in front of him.
Tianming smiled happily: "Yes. My uncle is the best person in the world, and his swordsmanship is also top-notch~" When he said these words, Tianming's face was full of pride, "Ah, let's not talk, I still have to find Less... I'm looking for Ziyu."
As he said that, he walked towards the hidden cave deep in the grass, but he turned around as if remembering something, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "By the way, hee hee, that...for the sake of our fellowship, don't Tell the head about this 'secret passage', please."
As he said that, Tianming got out of the cave with two clicks, leaving behind Ying Zheng in the open grass.
It seems that this child regards him as a disciple of Confucianism.There was an inexplicable wave in Ying Zheng's eyes, as if he wanted to laugh, but maybe it was because he hadn't laughed for so long that he forgot how to draw the corners of his mouth.
But the gentleness that flashed in his eyes suddenly disappeared when his gaze touched a luminous object in the wild grass!His eyes were once again covered with ice, and this time, there was still some kind of murderous intent looming.
Ying Zheng walked into the object that glowed softly under the sun without making a sound, and picked it up from the weeds.
It was a piece of jade, but it was missing a part, similar to the huang (huang, second tone) worn by ordinary people.A strange pattern was engraved on Yuhuang's body. Under the sunlight, the whole jade body seemed to glow faintly.And this is not Huang at all, it should be a complete piece of jade, and it should be worn around the neck.Ying Zheng recognized it at a glance.Especially, the ornamentation.
That child, could it be...
Ying Zheng's eyes were tangled and complicated, his thick eyebrows were tightly knit together, and the tip of his eyebrows was raised.He stared closely at Yu Huang lying in his hand, and seemed to be able to see a faint light flowing on Huang's body, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.
The emperor in Chinese robes just stood in the late autumn wind, forgetting everything around him for a while.
###########
-Xianyang-Dianxing Palace-
This is the place where Yin-Yang disciples are specially trained, or in other words, it is the palace dedicated to training Jiru Qianlong.
In the huge palace, the deep blue is like the night sky, and there are dark blue gauze curtains neatly arranged in two rows, leading from Di'anmen to the central round altar. On the dark blue gauze curtains, there seem to be dots The stars are scattered.Dianxing, the name of this palace comes from this.
The palace belonging to the Yin Yang family is always so special that one suspects it is in a blurred dream.
The long bridge lies on the waves, and the promenade under the gauze tent seems to be made of a special smooth white stone. Under the flat bridge and the round altar, five inches below, there is a wave of light and ripples.
Moon God led Qianlong out from the round altar in the center of the hall, but Qianlong just followed obediently without saying a word.Or, she has been unable to speak.
The face that was still the same as before was covered by plain gauze, and Qianlong lowered her eyes slightly, but she couldn't hide the sadness in her eyes.
How long has she been at Yin Yang's house?There is no message from Tianming.
When he reached the end of Pingqiao, Luna waved his hand slightly, and the sunlight outside the hall poured in without hindrance.The dazzling light made Qianlong, who had been studying in the Dianxing Palace for a long time, close his eyes tightly.
What was different this time was that a purple-haired woman had already stopped outside the hall.
Commander less.Qian Taki raised his eyes, and looked at the woman in lotus clothes and purple hair timidly.In the entire Yin Yang family, she is the most curious about this woman.Because on weekdays, Shao Si Ming seldom spoke, almost as silent as her, and also covered his face with plain gauze.
Even so, it still couldn't hide the beauty of Shao Si Ming, which could be seen from those purple eyes and vague outline.
——I heard people say that Shao Si Ming has an extremely beautiful face, but no one has seen it.
——What does that face look like under the veil?
Qianlong was thinking to himself, but heard the voice of the Moon God: "Do you know how the Confucianism is doing now?"
"It's in the plan." Shao Siming replied concisely.
But just this one sentence is enough.Still in the plan, those prey are still in the trap...
Confucianism, Mohism, and Taoism, the three great schools of pre-Qin, I don't know how long such a prosperous school can last.
The eyes of Luna and Shao Siming were still indifferent.Shao Siming is like a bystander in this troubled world, so he is indifferent, but Luna is different. In addition to indifference, her eyes are more cold and ruthless.
This kind of cold was something she had learned a long time ago.
It is also because of this that she was able to survive the yin-yang illusion back then until now.
"However, instead of living coldly and indifferently, it is better to love and hate once, even if you die like a mayfly, you will not live up to this life." Suddenly, there seemed to be such a voice in the ears of the Moon God.
Find frost!It's Xunshuang's voice!
Luna's pupils hidden behind the blue water veil trembled for a moment.
Such a change was reflected in Shao Si Ming's eyes. ——It turns out that this person is not ruthless.But why does she have that expression?Forget it, what does it have to do with her young commander?
And the woman in the azure blue robe quickly returned to normal.Too many people are like this, eager to cover up the emotional changes in their hearts, and in the end they don't know what to do.
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