"The butterfly came from Dongcheng District."
There was a lot of people on the street, and Lu Jinzhi reached out to hold Xiao Qing's hand to prevent it from being washed away. Xiao Qing wanted to withdraw his hand when he noticed it, but Lu Jinzhi held it tightly, and the reason was very formal: "There are too many people, it's better to hold it .”
Xiao Qing said: "You can pull my sleeve."
Lu Jinzhi choked up when he remembered what he had done before.Just at this time, a black horse galloped towards the crowded street. Pedestrians quickly gave way to both sides, but there were too many people. on the ground.
The black horse was not slow at all, and every time it passed by the crowd, it attracted constant scolding, but after scolding, people stopped talking when they saw the horseman.
Immediately sat a curly-haired young man with a sinister face and electrified eyes. As he rode by, the cloth on his body was blown up by the strong wind, revealing a large honey-colored chest and abdomen, appearing arrogant and domineering.
After seeing him, the person who was cursing at first quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and the avenue was cleared for him in an instant, only the young man rode his horse and drove quickly among the flying red butterflies, as if he was desperately chasing something.
Lu Jinzhi pulled Xiao Qing behind a shelf to hide. The place was very narrow, and it was unavoidably crowded to hide two men, so the two of them stuck very close, and they could hear each other's heartbeats.
Xiao Qing turned his head unnaturally, and said, "Now Yuap doesn't care about us at all, why hide?"
Ever since he knew Lu Jinzhi's intentions, he has been quite concerned about the distance between the two of them. He used to think that his nephew was acting like a spoiled child, but now he pretends nothing happened, then his heart is too big.
Lu Jinzhi can always find a reason that makes Xiao Qing speechless: "Although Youapu is not in the mood, those patrolling soldiers must be very idle."
Xiao Qing: "..."
After the black horse passed by and the dust fell, Lu Jinzhi let go of his hand and said softly, "Master, don't you think the fate is wonderful?"
Xiao Qing: "?" The speed of changing the topic was too fast, forgive him for not picking up.
Lu Jinzhi continued: "Just now, Youap was also in the Colosseum, maybe the closest distance between Yushang and Youap was only a foot away, but when they passed by, there might be a group of people passing by and blocking their sight Maybe a wall just separated the two of them, or Yuap just entered the room and closed the door when Yushang passed by."
Xiao Qing: "..."
"If one of them is willing to stay for a while, will the final ending be rewritten?"
Xiao Qing looked into Lu Jinzhi's deep eyes and asked, "What are you worried about?"
Lu Jinzhi smiled: "I just think, if there is such a day in the future, I hope that the uncle can open the door, because I will always wait for you in place, and you can see it when you turn around."
Xiao Qing turned his head away and stopped talking. When the crowd thinned, he said softly: "The ending will not change."
He let out a breath, looked down at the grass that broke through the cracks in the bricks, and said quietly: "Yu Chang has too many Gu worms, and she has already reached the critical point. One day, the Gu worms will bite back and eat from the inside out." Eat her flesh and blood."
Xiao Qing knows the setting of the original text, and also knows that the outline of the original text is an established and unchanging rule. Maybe the protagonist can be reversed, but how can there be a day when the prescribed fate will be rewritten?
Yu Chang, she has always lived for the country, died for the country, and did everything, just to get rid of the name of the disaster.
And this ending, for her, is undoubtedly the best.
The two did not go to Dongcheng District, nor did they return to the old house, but took a temporary rest in Zhou Xiang's inn.Because just now, the king suddenly issued an injunction to immediately close the city and prohibit anyone from entering or leaving.The number of soldiers patrolling the streets has increased several times compared to before, and the whole city is under martial law.
Lu Jinzhi took the food upstairs and put it on the table. Seeing Xiao Qing sitting by the window blowing the wind, he called out, "Master, let's eat something."
Xiao Qing recovered from his contemplation, turned his head to look, and saw that the dishes on the tray were clear, the clear soup was rich and fragrant, and even the rice grains were round and plump. Even if he had no appetite, he could not help raising his appetite. He sat down and took the chopsticks, and asked: "Where can Zhou Xiang hire a cook?"
Lu Jinzhi smiled: "The cook of Chenghuan Palace."
Xiao Qing: "...you are really good at flirting."
Lu Jinzhi picked up some food for him, and said, "It's my uncle who said that no matter who I am, I'm a disciple of the Shangqing Sect and your nephew."
"Then you are also the cook of Chengyuan Palace."
Lu Jinzhi blinked, his ears turned red, and he said softly: "If you enter the gate of Chenghuan Palace, you can be regarded as half of Chenghuan Palace."
Xiao Qing: "..." Why do these words sound so weird?
Just at this time, a death knell rang twelve times, spreading the internal force to every place in the capital, and the whole country mourned instantly, and there were low weeping sounds one after another, everyone pushed the door to the street, knelt down towards the direction of the palace worship.
The twelve strokes of the death knell represent the fall of someone in the royal family, and they are still high-ranking royal children.
Xiao Qing stopped the bowl and chopsticks, his throat felt like a lump in his throat, he lowered his head, and there was a slight sadness in his eyes.
He thought of the past. When he first met, under the firelight of the forest, the girl in colorful clothes smiled and said, "I want to save my country."
She said: "Perhaps, there is no little girl who is not afraid of bugs."
"The country is based on the people. This is the truth I have understood since I was a child, but I understand that the people I love do not understand."
"Brother Ziqing, if I hadn't been born at the wrong time, I would like to call you brother as soon as I can, and want to get drunk with you unprepared."
On the high platform, she overthrew the old ways and pointed out the confusion in the southern border: "As the tree god of spring, Jumang follows the growth of all things, how can he see life perish because of himself?"
Under the bodhi tree: "If my brother encounters a choice in the future, one way to live and one way to die, please remember to choose the way to live."
But in the end, she chose to go to a dead end without hesitation, like a moth to a flame.
But he said: "Since ancient times, how happy life is, stealing half a day's leisure in a floating life."
People say: Aman's daughter was born with an unknown origin, which attracts drought and tide, and now it summons plague, which is a disaster, a drought, and a disaster.
——"I've heard rumors that the princess of the Nanman Kingdom is extremely ugly, has vicious wrists, and keeps snakes and scorpions as companions. She is a scourge that ranks below Xiao Qing."
"When Princess Yushang was born, there was a vision from the sky, and there was a severe drought for hundreds of miles. The former Zhaosi said it was a bad omen. Look at her now, she is accompanied by snakes and scorpions all day long. Sooner or later, she will be as vicious as snakes and scorpions."
"You are a princess, why would you care about the life and death of these people outside! I think you just want us untouchables to die so that we don't waste the rations of the Nanman Kingdom!"
"The first time I participated in the sacrificial ceremony, I started to make trouble. It's really a disaster, I can't stay!"
Everyone is calling her a scourge, a disaster for the country and the people, poisonous as a snake and a scorpion.
The words poke the heart, and the voices cry blood.
A fast horse passed by the night, and the rider raised a white flag, and his voice was mournful, reporting the news of the fall of the royal princess.
Big drops of rain fell in the night, as if a girl sighed softly in her ears:
"I don't want to be a scourge anymore."
I hope that this heavy rain can wash away the silt of the southern border country, I hope that this heavy rain can wash away the sins of my hands, I hope that this heavy rain can melt the tears of the people of southern border, mix with the blood of the princess, and irrigate into the soil.
In the inn, someone sat by the window, raised his wine and respected the sky from a distance: "Nanman's daughter, Princess Yushang, is twenty-eight years old, just a very good age, but it's a pity..."
Yang, a sprinkle, poured on the loess.
People are always like this. When they miss it and it is irretrievable, they will start to remember the good things, and then they will find out, ah, it turns out that there is actually gold in this handful of sand.
Some people are saying: "The beauty of the southern border country is born like her mother, and she really forgets the beauty of the world when she sees it."
Some people are saying: "The plague of locusts back then seems to be rescued by the princess raising insects and snakes with her body?"
Some people are saying: "Why can't we see the beauty of the princess?"
The people of Nanjiang Kingdom knelt in the rain, knelt in repentance, knelt in the mud and wanted to be redeemed.
Suddenly, Xiao Qing felt very cold.
After the deep pit in the original text, the truth is always so hideous, shouldn't it be that sometimes you should be confused and not be so serious?
Speaking of it, when he came through the book, he was so angry that he vomited blood because of the author's attitude of digging too many holes but not filling them, and finishing it hastily.So let him come to this world to see the truth behind the pit?
Lu Jinzhi held Xiao Qing in his arms from behind, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said softly, "Master, don't be sad, my heart hurts."
"I'm not sad." Xiao Qing looked back at him, and wanted to raise his hand to push it away, but he raised his hand in mid-air, and then retracted it.
Lu Jinzhi's arms are firm and wide, too warm, making people unable to resist the gentleness of the protagonist. No one can resist the gentleness of the protagonist. A voice said in his heart: Fall, fall, since ancient times, even the heroes of the world can't escape the gentleness Township, what else can you struggle with?
Xiao Qing drooped his long eyelashes, turned around, hugged him back, the corners of his mouth drooped, and said contemptuously to himself in his heart: Just this time.
He said: "Let me rely on it, it's a bit cold."
"Yeah." Under the sound of the rain, under the dim candlelight, Lu Jinzhi said softly, "I'm still here, at least, I have warmth."
Xiao Qing smiled lightly, but her heart was throbbing with pain.
"Lu Jinzhi, what exactly do you see in me?"
"If Uncle Shi doesn't know, just think that Uncle Shi is good-looking to me."
"What if someone better looking comes along?"
"Then take it as my uncle's second best looking."
"..."
It rained heavily for nine consecutive days, and the city gate was closed for nine days. As soon as the city opened, Zhou Wei was wearing a black cloak and a hood to cover his face. He couldn't wait to find him.After seeing that the two of them were unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You haven't come back for nine days in a row, you're so worried about me, what are you doing these nine days?"
Just as Lu Jinzhi finished sorting out the last medicinal ingredient, he looked back at him when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother, don't worry about us, you first look at yourself in the mirror."
Zhou Wei was taken aback, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and asked doubtfully, "Is there something on my face?"
Xiao Qing was leaning on the couch and looking through medical books and classics. When he heard the words, he looked up at him, was also taken aback, and then pointed to the mirror: "The mirror is there."
With doubts, Zhou Wei ran to the mirror and took a look around, but found nothing wrong, but when he took a frontal look, he found that there were long dark circles hanging under his eye sockets.
Zhou Wei: "..."
Xiao Qing asked, "Have you suffered from insomnia recently?"
Zhou Wei lowered his head and rubbed his eyes: "I'm worried about you. There are many dangers in the capital. If someone is accidentally exposed and can't come out, I can't believe what will happen."
Xiao Qing's heart softened a little, and he handed a book to Zhou Weidao: "After reading the art of controlling spirits, I will also read this book, it's all about controlling spirits."
Zhou Wei quickly took it, and couldn't wait to flip through it.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Zhou Xiang said from outside the door: "Mr. Lu, a Mr. Bai came to you and said that the things you wanted have been finished."
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There was a lot of people on the street, and Lu Jinzhi reached out to hold Xiao Qing's hand to prevent it from being washed away. Xiao Qing wanted to withdraw his hand when he noticed it, but Lu Jinzhi held it tightly, and the reason was very formal: "There are too many people, it's better to hold it .”
Xiao Qing said: "You can pull my sleeve."
Lu Jinzhi choked up when he remembered what he had done before.Just at this time, a black horse galloped towards the crowded street. Pedestrians quickly gave way to both sides, but there were too many people. on the ground.
The black horse was not slow at all, and every time it passed by the crowd, it attracted constant scolding, but after scolding, people stopped talking when they saw the horseman.
Immediately sat a curly-haired young man with a sinister face and electrified eyes. As he rode by, the cloth on his body was blown up by the strong wind, revealing a large honey-colored chest and abdomen, appearing arrogant and domineering.
After seeing him, the person who was cursing at first quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and the avenue was cleared for him in an instant, only the young man rode his horse and drove quickly among the flying red butterflies, as if he was desperately chasing something.
Lu Jinzhi pulled Xiao Qing behind a shelf to hide. The place was very narrow, and it was unavoidably crowded to hide two men, so the two of them stuck very close, and they could hear each other's heartbeats.
Xiao Qing turned his head unnaturally, and said, "Now Yuap doesn't care about us at all, why hide?"
Ever since he knew Lu Jinzhi's intentions, he has been quite concerned about the distance between the two of them. He used to think that his nephew was acting like a spoiled child, but now he pretends nothing happened, then his heart is too big.
Lu Jinzhi can always find a reason that makes Xiao Qing speechless: "Although Youapu is not in the mood, those patrolling soldiers must be very idle."
Xiao Qing: "..."
After the black horse passed by and the dust fell, Lu Jinzhi let go of his hand and said softly, "Master, don't you think the fate is wonderful?"
Xiao Qing: "?" The speed of changing the topic was too fast, forgive him for not picking up.
Lu Jinzhi continued: "Just now, Youap was also in the Colosseum, maybe the closest distance between Yushang and Youap was only a foot away, but when they passed by, there might be a group of people passing by and blocking their sight Maybe a wall just separated the two of them, or Yuap just entered the room and closed the door when Yushang passed by."
Xiao Qing: "..."
"If one of them is willing to stay for a while, will the final ending be rewritten?"
Xiao Qing looked into Lu Jinzhi's deep eyes and asked, "What are you worried about?"
Lu Jinzhi smiled: "I just think, if there is such a day in the future, I hope that the uncle can open the door, because I will always wait for you in place, and you can see it when you turn around."
Xiao Qing turned his head away and stopped talking. When the crowd thinned, he said softly: "The ending will not change."
He let out a breath, looked down at the grass that broke through the cracks in the bricks, and said quietly: "Yu Chang has too many Gu worms, and she has already reached the critical point. One day, the Gu worms will bite back and eat from the inside out." Eat her flesh and blood."
Xiao Qing knows the setting of the original text, and also knows that the outline of the original text is an established and unchanging rule. Maybe the protagonist can be reversed, but how can there be a day when the prescribed fate will be rewritten?
Yu Chang, she has always lived for the country, died for the country, and did everything, just to get rid of the name of the disaster.
And this ending, for her, is undoubtedly the best.
The two did not go to Dongcheng District, nor did they return to the old house, but took a temporary rest in Zhou Xiang's inn.Because just now, the king suddenly issued an injunction to immediately close the city and prohibit anyone from entering or leaving.The number of soldiers patrolling the streets has increased several times compared to before, and the whole city is under martial law.
Lu Jinzhi took the food upstairs and put it on the table. Seeing Xiao Qing sitting by the window blowing the wind, he called out, "Master, let's eat something."
Xiao Qing recovered from his contemplation, turned his head to look, and saw that the dishes on the tray were clear, the clear soup was rich and fragrant, and even the rice grains were round and plump. Even if he had no appetite, he could not help raising his appetite. He sat down and took the chopsticks, and asked: "Where can Zhou Xiang hire a cook?"
Lu Jinzhi smiled: "The cook of Chenghuan Palace."
Xiao Qing: "...you are really good at flirting."
Lu Jinzhi picked up some food for him, and said, "It's my uncle who said that no matter who I am, I'm a disciple of the Shangqing Sect and your nephew."
"Then you are also the cook of Chengyuan Palace."
Lu Jinzhi blinked, his ears turned red, and he said softly: "If you enter the gate of Chenghuan Palace, you can be regarded as half of Chenghuan Palace."
Xiao Qing: "..." Why do these words sound so weird?
Just at this time, a death knell rang twelve times, spreading the internal force to every place in the capital, and the whole country mourned instantly, and there were low weeping sounds one after another, everyone pushed the door to the street, knelt down towards the direction of the palace worship.
The twelve strokes of the death knell represent the fall of someone in the royal family, and they are still high-ranking royal children.
Xiao Qing stopped the bowl and chopsticks, his throat felt like a lump in his throat, he lowered his head, and there was a slight sadness in his eyes.
He thought of the past. When he first met, under the firelight of the forest, the girl in colorful clothes smiled and said, "I want to save my country."
She said: "Perhaps, there is no little girl who is not afraid of bugs."
"The country is based on the people. This is the truth I have understood since I was a child, but I understand that the people I love do not understand."
"Brother Ziqing, if I hadn't been born at the wrong time, I would like to call you brother as soon as I can, and want to get drunk with you unprepared."
On the high platform, she overthrew the old ways and pointed out the confusion in the southern border: "As the tree god of spring, Jumang follows the growth of all things, how can he see life perish because of himself?"
Under the bodhi tree: "If my brother encounters a choice in the future, one way to live and one way to die, please remember to choose the way to live."
But in the end, she chose to go to a dead end without hesitation, like a moth to a flame.
But he said: "Since ancient times, how happy life is, stealing half a day's leisure in a floating life."
People say: Aman's daughter was born with an unknown origin, which attracts drought and tide, and now it summons plague, which is a disaster, a drought, and a disaster.
——"I've heard rumors that the princess of the Nanman Kingdom is extremely ugly, has vicious wrists, and keeps snakes and scorpions as companions. She is a scourge that ranks below Xiao Qing."
"When Princess Yushang was born, there was a vision from the sky, and there was a severe drought for hundreds of miles. The former Zhaosi said it was a bad omen. Look at her now, she is accompanied by snakes and scorpions all day long. Sooner or later, she will be as vicious as snakes and scorpions."
"You are a princess, why would you care about the life and death of these people outside! I think you just want us untouchables to die so that we don't waste the rations of the Nanman Kingdom!"
"The first time I participated in the sacrificial ceremony, I started to make trouble. It's really a disaster, I can't stay!"
Everyone is calling her a scourge, a disaster for the country and the people, poisonous as a snake and a scorpion.
The words poke the heart, and the voices cry blood.
A fast horse passed by the night, and the rider raised a white flag, and his voice was mournful, reporting the news of the fall of the royal princess.
Big drops of rain fell in the night, as if a girl sighed softly in her ears:
"I don't want to be a scourge anymore."
I hope that this heavy rain can wash away the silt of the southern border country, I hope that this heavy rain can wash away the sins of my hands, I hope that this heavy rain can melt the tears of the people of southern border, mix with the blood of the princess, and irrigate into the soil.
In the inn, someone sat by the window, raised his wine and respected the sky from a distance: "Nanman's daughter, Princess Yushang, is twenty-eight years old, just a very good age, but it's a pity..."
Yang, a sprinkle, poured on the loess.
People are always like this. When they miss it and it is irretrievable, they will start to remember the good things, and then they will find out, ah, it turns out that there is actually gold in this handful of sand.
Some people are saying: "The beauty of the southern border country is born like her mother, and she really forgets the beauty of the world when she sees it."
Some people are saying: "The plague of locusts back then seems to be rescued by the princess raising insects and snakes with her body?"
Some people are saying: "Why can't we see the beauty of the princess?"
The people of Nanjiang Kingdom knelt in the rain, knelt in repentance, knelt in the mud and wanted to be redeemed.
Suddenly, Xiao Qing felt very cold.
After the deep pit in the original text, the truth is always so hideous, shouldn't it be that sometimes you should be confused and not be so serious?
Speaking of it, when he came through the book, he was so angry that he vomited blood because of the author's attitude of digging too many holes but not filling them, and finishing it hastily.So let him come to this world to see the truth behind the pit?
Lu Jinzhi held Xiao Qing in his arms from behind, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said softly, "Master, don't be sad, my heart hurts."
"I'm not sad." Xiao Qing looked back at him, and wanted to raise his hand to push it away, but he raised his hand in mid-air, and then retracted it.
Lu Jinzhi's arms are firm and wide, too warm, making people unable to resist the gentleness of the protagonist. No one can resist the gentleness of the protagonist. A voice said in his heart: Fall, fall, since ancient times, even the heroes of the world can't escape the gentleness Township, what else can you struggle with?
Xiao Qing drooped his long eyelashes, turned around, hugged him back, the corners of his mouth drooped, and said contemptuously to himself in his heart: Just this time.
He said: "Let me rely on it, it's a bit cold."
"Yeah." Under the sound of the rain, under the dim candlelight, Lu Jinzhi said softly, "I'm still here, at least, I have warmth."
Xiao Qing smiled lightly, but her heart was throbbing with pain.
"Lu Jinzhi, what exactly do you see in me?"
"If Uncle Shi doesn't know, just think that Uncle Shi is good-looking to me."
"What if someone better looking comes along?"
"Then take it as my uncle's second best looking."
"..."
It rained heavily for nine consecutive days, and the city gate was closed for nine days. As soon as the city opened, Zhou Wei was wearing a black cloak and a hood to cover his face. He couldn't wait to find him.After seeing that the two of them were unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You haven't come back for nine days in a row, you're so worried about me, what are you doing these nine days?"
Just as Lu Jinzhi finished sorting out the last medicinal ingredient, he looked back at him when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother, don't worry about us, you first look at yourself in the mirror."
Zhou Wei was taken aback, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and asked doubtfully, "Is there something on my face?"
Xiao Qing was leaning on the couch and looking through medical books and classics. When he heard the words, he looked up at him, was also taken aback, and then pointed to the mirror: "The mirror is there."
With doubts, Zhou Wei ran to the mirror and took a look around, but found nothing wrong, but when he took a frontal look, he found that there were long dark circles hanging under his eye sockets.
Zhou Wei: "..."
Xiao Qing asked, "Have you suffered from insomnia recently?"
Zhou Wei lowered his head and rubbed his eyes: "I'm worried about you. There are many dangers in the capital. If someone is accidentally exposed and can't come out, I can't believe what will happen."
Xiao Qing's heart softened a little, and he handed a book to Zhou Weidao: "After reading the art of controlling spirits, I will also read this book, it's all about controlling spirits."
Zhou Wei quickly took it, and couldn't wait to flip through it.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Zhou Xiang said from outside the door: "Mr. Lu, a Mr. Bai came to you and said that the things you wanted have been finished."
The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who voted for me: ?Mu!
Thanks to the little angel who poured the nutrient solution for me: Jiang Huai Huai Huai Huai!
Thanks to the little angel @all who followed the article!
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