Chunyin

Zhuang Heng was dragged by Huang Laodao to repair the door.I stay at home and watch the door.

It's not the gate, it's the door.There is a god who is drunk and sleeping in the room, and outside is a yard of spirits who are eager to try to take advantage of people's dangers.

Dong Jun is the god of spring trees. He spreads the rain and dew, and the vegetation grows. He has a clear aura. He is sleeping there unconsciously at the moment.

Seeing me blocking the door, all the goblins argued with me eagerly, saying that there was a mountain peach that fell into Dongjun's dream because Dongjun slept on its branch, and in the dream Dongjun occasionally caught a wisp of it. Aura, waking up and gaining 500 years of cultivation in vain.

I earnestly said: "Everyone thinks about taking advantage of things for nothing all day long. Are you being too dishonest in your cultivation?"

The locust tree essence was full of rainwater dripping from the leaves, and looked at me with a strange look: "Young Master Liang, we don't accumulate merits like you, and the cultivation bases picked up for nothing are also cultivation bases."

The green barbs of Xanthium hooked on my sleeve, and looked at me pitifully: "And Dongjun is gentle and affectionate, and never cares about us ghosts—and it's just a dream, and he will never harm you." Him, Mr. Liang, can you please help me?"

I pulled the sleeves back from the cocklebur essence's hand little by little, and said to myself that Dongjun doesn't care about you, but Zhuang Ziyu wants to care about me.

I thought of Zhuang Heng's instructions before leaving.

He had a stern expression on his rare face, and asked me to guard the sentence, and said: "Dong Jun, father and mother, is ignorant of human affairs. Now that my heart is about to move, if I have an affair with a monster in the world, I will really be attracted by it. The consequences could be disastrous."

I said: "You entrust me with such a heavy burden. I can't bear it. Besides, the majestic spring tree god and the little mountain demon can wipe his oil? Do you want me to be a wild ghost to watch? I suspect you are playing tricks." I."

He then said, "I don't know what to say, I want to try everything. And you are the only one here."

... Zhuang Heng's two words are really ugly, but they are all the truth in anger - it's true that Dong Jun is out of tune, and it's true that he only remembers to use me after he has run out of people and has nowhere to go.

I was speechless for a while.

"Put this demon-suppressing talisman on the door, and the monsters will not dare to get close." Zhuang Heng took out something from his sleeve and gave it to me, and then told me solemnly, "Just keep an eye on him in this room, don't move around. "He said that, as if the mortal heart of Chunmu Shenjun really rested on me.

I feel a heavy burden on my shoulders.

I warned all the goblins: "Your Mr. Li gave me a demon-suppressing talisman, if you don't listen to my persuasion, I will take it out."

But they didn't believe it: "Young Master Li saved us and even protected us with formations. He's not the same as those mortals who open their mouths and keep their mouths shut. How could he hurt us?"

I thought to myself that these innocent goblins really don't understand Zhuang Heng at all.Zhuang Heng's rescuing them is the same as rescuing those students who were dropped out of school by Fu Huan in the previous life, it was just out of a kind of ordinary human ethics and morality, not out of love.

Zhuang Heng is not a Bodhisattva.

Seeing that none of these goblins listened to my persuasion, I sighed and said, "Then I have to ask for your forgiveness." As I spoke, I took out the talisman paper from my sleeve.

A flimsy piece of talisman paper, I feel nothing in my hand, just took out the cuff, I heard screams in my ears, looked up, and saw that the goblins around my feet had already retreated three feet away.There was a dog's tail grass that didn't hide in time enough, a little fire was ignited on the fluffy tassels, and it was jumping up and down in the rain. The lotus essence hiding in the water tank splashed a splash of water in time, and the fire was extinguished.

Those goblins seemed a little unbelievable, they stood in the yard looking at each other, and it was eerily quiet for a while.

A voice in the corner suddenly sneered slightly and said, "It's well protected."

I followed the sound and saw a dark green figure just turned around, and the slender figure turned slightly and disappeared behind Basho.It's Lan Shu.

I sigh.

Lan Yao is jealous.

Jumang is his fairy friend, you guys who are eyeing him like a tiger, can't you protect him a little bit more?

In the silence, I looked at the talisman in my hand, and felt a little hot for a moment, so I quickly turned around and stuck it on the door, and then went through the door and hid in the house.

The demon-suppressing talisman given by Zhuang Heng is very useful, sticking it to the door, even the little goblins peeping through the window are gone, like mosquito repellent.I think Zhuang Heng just pasted this talisman on the door before leaving, and entrusting it to me is really taking off his pants and farting—it’s unnecessary.

I held Haomeng Tan in the room and patrolled the room for a while, and finally my eyes fell on the god on the bed, and then walked to the head of the bed with a little selfishness.Gou Mang drank a lot of wine and slept very heartlessly. I thought to myself that if I can be such a fairy who sleeps and dreams like this, it's not bad.Although I still have to worry about giving in spring, it is much more carefree than the land.

I put the jar down on the bedside.

As the saying goes, spring is sleepy, autumn is exhausted, and summer is a nap, and it is a good time to sleep all year round, not to mention that it is still raining heavily outside, and it is justifiable that you can sneak away for half a day without doing anything to work—just thinking of Zhuang Heng repairing the door in the rain outside, I still feel a little bit a little bit Feeling sorry, and thinking of Zhuang Heng's poor life experience of the Jiao clan, I feel even more sorry for this point.

The so-called poor people must have something to hate, and they are talking about people like Zhuang Heng.Why.

Just now when talking about Yu Jiaosuo, Ju Mang happened to barge in, and he interrupted his train of thought, so he couldn't think about it.At this moment, I was free, just thinking about it.But I pondered over it, but figured out something strange.

Zhuang Heng said that Yu Jiaosuo took off his belt voluntarily, and judging by the way he tied it just now, he did put it on voluntarily, but what about the one on me?When did I wear it on me?Did I wear it myself or did he wear it for me?Did I wear it during my lifetime or after I died?How come I have no impression at all?Could it be that he tricked me into putting it on by changing the Jiao Yusuo into another shape?

Tricked me into wearing it... Although I don't think Zhuang Heng is such a person, there are always contingencies in everything.

So I huddled in the jar and recalled the events before and after my life and death.At this time, I was fortunate that I didn't have much contact with Zhuang Heng in my previous life, and it didn't take much effort to count the history.

If you say you want to put a rope on me... Could it be that winter hunting in Qiu Ning Mountain?

I wrinkled my nose.If this is the case, it is really not kind for Zhuang Heng to take advantage of others' danger.

Since I broke up with him that night in Liuyuan, I quickly went to Shaoxing to take up my post. I have been there for three years. After returning to Beijing, I ran into Zhuang Heng a few times. I hated him. It's tacit, and no one pays attention to anyone when they meet.That winter hunt was at that time.

In fact, Winter Hunting had nothing to do with me, and it had nothing to do with him.But there are some evil fates that can't be avoided, just like the blue-bottomed cloak with cloud and crane patterns he wears in winter, God shakes his hands, and the head and face are covered.

At that time, the Dingguohou Mansion was still honored and favored, and the emperor suddenly got up and wanted to take his five sons to Qiuning Mountain for winter hunting.Since my father is in Beijing, he will inevitably have to guard the left and right, and accompany him by the way.I had nothing to do with that winter hunt, but my mother was forced by her elder sister, my aunt, the empress, and told my father to take me with him.

My father said: "Zheng'er trembles even when riding a horse, why take him?"

My mother and I looked at each other and smiled wryly.

My father probably didn't expect that he was so famous that he gave birth to a son but couldn't carry it on his shoulders, and couldn't inherit his career of killing the enemy and immediately pacifying the world.But such a good-for-nothing son often has some inexplicable uses.

The emperor has five sons. Among them, my cousin who is related by blood, that is, the prince, is very different from me.That winter hunting, I was taken there to be the greenest leaf around the prince.

I see it very openly, my mother sees it very openly, my father stares at me for a long time with complicated emotions, and he has to look away if he doesn't want to look away.

But I didn't expect that my green leaf could be so outstandingly green, creating a different world.

After setting off, the prince sincerely invited me to walk in the same direction as him, and I smiled dryly at him and readily agreed.

Unexpectedly, the emperor's sons were fighting among themselves, and some wicked prince secretly tripped the prince, but the tripper didn't trip him, but tripped me.

At that time, the evening was sinking, and the golden-red sunset passed through the withered winter forest, slanting on the snow in the forest, which was really a bleak scene.My arrow basket was empty, and the bag on my horse's back was also empty. I was about to follow the prince back to receive a meal of ridicule and encouragement, but suddenly the horse stumbled and my foot missed. I cried out in surprise and fell into a deep hole with my horse. pit.

The crown prince, that is, my cousin, reined in the front, holding a wild rabbit he had killed, and looked at me from a distance by the side of the pit, with a dumbfounded expression, and seemed to be taken aback.

One of my legs was crushed by the horse, and it hurt so badly.After finally slowing down, I pulled out my legs. I just stretched out my hand to him to ask him to pull me, but before I could say anything, I saw him slamming his whip and driving the horse away. He said: "Lan Wei, you wait, I will call someone for you—"

Can't stop it.

Who did I think he called to rescue me in such a threatening manner?I thought to myself, don't mobilize the crowd to call the guards of the imperial army, it would be too shameful to fall into the pit.

As expected, the prince is my cousin who is related to me, and I went there for a long time, but no one was disturbed, only his attendant was called.Later, I thought about it, and I was right, the dignified prince couldn't even pull his companions up from the pit, so it's not very pleasant to spread the word, but it's not good to let his confidantes know about it.

The winter in Liangzhou is very cold. I waited for an hour in the pit with my arms folded and trembling. From sunset to dark, the stars and the moon were twinkling above my head before I heard movement from far above my head. .

"Liang Yin—"

I was overjoyed when I heard the voice, and was about to get up, but the next moment I realized who it was, my feet went limp, and I fell back again.

That's right, at that time Zhuang Heng entered the Hanlin Academy and then the East Palace. He was the prince's attendant, and he went in and out with the prince every day. He just happened to be one of my prince's cousin's confidantes.