Chapter 513 It turns out that she is the one who lives in your heart
"On the Moshang, the warbler crows and the fine grass smokes, and the scales of the fish wrinkle in the wind and form lines in the water. The red beans in the south of the Yangtze River are bitter in love, and the flowers bloom every year to remind you of you." A soft and melodious singing voice floated on the bank of the smoky Qiantang Lake.
In a forest by the lake, the mottled light and shadow are like rippling water waves. A handsome man in a Taoist moiré gown walked out of it. The magic sword Phantom in between slowly pulled out.
Although Solanum nigrum is a sword spirit, it is a bit reluctant to entrust it to innate spiritual treasures such as the Four Swords of Zhuxian. Zhou Ji had to use the characteristics of the trapping fairy sword to transform the shadow of the magic sword to protect her from being wiped out by the formation.
The moment he left the formation, a cluster of flames ignited from the shadow of the sword, and quickly burned up the phantom of the magic sword. Zhou Ji let go of his palm, and the red flame fell to the ground. The phantom of the burned magic sword turned into a girl in red, and opened her eyes His first reaction was to look around in a panic like an abandoned little wild cat.
Until seeing Zhou Ji not far away, Hongkui's hanging heart instantly became extremely stable, a smile subconsciously rose from the corner of his mouth, and then he reacted, stopped quickly, snorted coquettishly, and raised his swan neck, "vicious" Said, "Forget what you say, and you didn't leave me behind. If you lie to me and her like last time, I, I, I... I will never forgive you!"
"Say it as if you will forgive me if I don't lie to you."
Zhou Ji shook his head, flicked his sleeves to disperse from the square formation, and gently attached his palm to his heart.
"Hmph~ It's good to know." Hong Kui proudly turned her head to look away, glanced at Zhou Ji from time to time, and saw a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Before she could open her mouth to ask, suddenly, a faint light lit up between Zhou Ji's fingers.
"That's. Rattan?"
Hongkui suddenly seemed to think of something, just like when he heard the old man Guteng's words to Zhou Ji in the Guteng forest, with a little surprise, a little stunned, and a little bit of disappointment, he looked at the tender bud that sprouted in Zhou Ji's heart. Ya, the dancing flames in his eyes gradually dimmed.
The corners of his mouth were tightened, only bitterness remained on his lips and teeth.
On the other side, the delicate vines protruding from Zhou Ji's heart, as if waking up from a dream, poked out a pair of lotus root arms from the bed, stretched out a lazily, then hugged Zhou Ji's fingertips, and moved along the fingers to Extending outside.
As more and more fine rattan threads become more and more dense, they gradually gather into a human shape, the light and shadow flow, and the filaments converge, revealing a graceful and graceful figure, dressed in a light blue silk embroidered veil and lined with a simple and elegant white robe with rattan patterns. beautiful woman.
The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the cold eyes with a bit of pride slowly opened. His eyes swept over the red sunflower next to him, and fell on Zhou Ji indifferently. Xuerong, in the depths of his black and white eyes, clear as water, is full of his figure.
"It turns out that she is the one who lives in your heart"
"Sito, long time no see"
After many years, seeing Si Teng again, Zhou Ji unconsciously raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Si Teng with a tenderness that Hong Kui had never seen since he had known him for so long.
"Let's talk about sensational things in private." Si Teng's peripheral vision inadvertently fell on Hong Kui who was not far away, and he stood with arms folded, and his eyes beckoned, "Would you like to introduce me?"
Sure enough, it is like this again
It is not the kind of delicate greenhouse flowers.
It is impossible to expect Queen Vine to take the initiative to act like a baby.
The more you are in front of outsiders, the more you like to put on airs. In short, you must not lose your self-restraint and face.
Zhou Ji waved his hand perfunctorily, pouted and said, "Here, this is Miss Solanum nigrum, a friend I mentioned to you."
"What friend! I don't want to be friends with you!"
Hongkui put her hands on her hips, glared at Zhou Ji arrogantly, looked at Si Teng, and pretended to be calm, "You are sister Si Teng, right? We met once before, maybe you don't remember, don't get me wrong, I'm this guy's creditor, and I'm looking for him to collect the debt."
After finishing speaking, he still did not forget to continue to turn his head and give a 'hum' to Zhou Ji.
Although Seto has been sleeping, he is not ignorant of the outside world.
Zhou Ji missed the eight-hundred-year appointment in the world of Immortal Sword. In fact, she saw it all in her eyes, but she didn't expect Solanum nigrum to find Zhou Ji for so many years because of the missed appointment, and even crossed the six realms to go to the outer world to find Zhou Ji.
'Jiangnan Red Bean lovesickness is bitter, and the flowers bloom every year to remember you'
The Jiangnan minor tune came again from a distance, and Si Teng looked into Hong Kui's eyes with cold and flat eyes, feeling a little at a loss as to what to do even with Zhou Ji around.
If Sito is said to be arrogant, Hongkui is obsessed with victory and refuses to admit defeat, looking back at Sito stubbornly.
A proud peacock and a victorious goose, the two will not give an inch.
Si Teng looked at the unquenchable persistence in Hong Kui's eyes, and said calmly and calmly: "It was his fault that Zhou Ji missed the appointment back then. If Miss Xiao Kui still feels owed, how can I make your wish come true?"
"I haven't made up my mind yet." Hongkui said forcefully, "Anyway, before I make up my mind, he won't try to get rid of me."
The peripheral vision of Si Teng's gaze fell on Zhou Ji lightly. Although he didn't attack him face to face, the turbulent undercurrent and the cold light with endless danger still made Zhou Ji shudder and helplessly help his forehead.
If these two continue to fight, the only one who will be in danger will be himself.
Zhou Ji stepped forward to smooth things over, reintroduced each other to the two, and learned that the name of this world was "Menghualu" through the feedback from the square map.
The minor tune is getting closer and closer, and a group of children running outside the forest seem to have learned it from adults, reciting the same poem and running across the street.
Si Teng looked around, listened carefully to the entire minor tune, frowned slightly, and said thoughtfully, "This seems to be a mourning poem from the Qing Dynasty?"
"It should not be Mite Qing."
Zhou Ji looked up, through the misty water, saw the lotus picker who was boating on the lake, and the passers-by outside the forest. He shook his head and said.
"You can tell whether it is true or not by going out and asking."
Hongkui didn't know what "mite Qing" Zhou Ji and Si Teng were talking about, but she didn't like this kind of three people, but the two of them only talked about topics they understood. There is a feeling of exclusion.
Hongkui looked at the sparsely forested edge of the lake, revealing the signboard of 'Zhao's Tea Shop', and subconsciously wanted to grab Zhou Ji's sleeve and drag him out. She stretched her hand halfway and realized that Si Teng was there, so she shrank back. When he came back, he walked out on his own.
All questions start from this verse, if you ask passers-by, you will know?
Thinking everything through, Si Teng rolled his eyes at him and said, "Let's go, why are you still standing there?"
After Si Teng said that, he raised his heels and went up. Zhou Ji heaved a sigh of relief, and he and Si Teng caught up with Hongkui, just in time to hear her asking passers-by about the mourning poem.
I learned from passers-by that the Liao Kingdom repeatedly violated the border, often plundered property, and massacred people. More than ten years ago, the Empress Dowager Xiao of the Liao Dynasty and the Liao Shengzong personally led an army to the south, going deep into the Song Dynasty, and even approaching Tokyo.
Afterwards, the imperial court and the Liao State established the Chanyuan Alliance, sending Liao Sui coins and silk cloth every year to maintain peace.
Although Song and Liao were negotiating peace at that time, there were still people in Liao who looted the people of the Northern Song Dynasty in front of the city gate and killed innocent people indiscriminately.
Dengzhou guard Zhao Qian couldn't hide his anger. In order to save the people, he opened the city gate privately and killed the provocative Beiren.
The traitor Xiao Qinyan impeached him on the grounds of undermining the peace talks between Song and Liao.
In the end, Zhao Qian was sentenced to death. Some of the people who were rescued fled to Qiantang. Every year at this time, we mourn this good official who died in vain.
When Xiao Qinyan was mentioned, the man gritted his teeth with hatred, and told Zhou Ji that not only would people mourn the dead soul of Mr. Zhao every year, but many people would go to Xiao Qinyan’s ancestral grave every year around Qingming and Chongyang to scold Xiao Qinyan’s family.
The man walked away cursing, and Zhou Ji also learned from what he said that this is a Northern Song Dynasty between reality and fiction.
On the other side, Sun Sanniang finished washing her clothes, escorted her son to the school, and came to the tea shop to help out with the fruits she made in advance.
The shore of Qiantang Lake also counts every inch of land and every inch of gold. Ouyang spends money on studying. It is not easy for Mrs. Zhao to buy such a large piece of land for a tea shop while supporting Ouyang for his studies. How much money can I have every month, but her son is also studying, and the enlightenment books, pens and ink alone are enough to spend most of their family's income.
What's more, it's Ouyang who has studied hard and failed the imperial examination for two years.
Seeing Mrs. Zhao praying for Wen Kuixing to bless Ouyang, Sun Sanniang couldn't help praying in her heart, "Ouyang, you have to fight hard. This year is the third imperial examination. Get in!"
"Master Kuixing, please protect Ouyang from failing this time." Before opening the store, Zhao Pan'er kneeled in front of the portrait of Kuixing as usual and bowed.
Sun Sanniang walked while holding the listing card and said: "He failed the ranking before, it was a bad luck, you have a red skirt and a green veil, and you have served him with water and food for so many years, his life has changed a long time ago, you Just wait and see, your Ouyang will definitely win this time."
"That's called red sleeves to add fragrance~" Zhao Pan'er laughed dumbly, stood up and corrected.
"Pan'er knows a lot." Sun Sanniang enviously said, "Recently, the school has to buy new enlightenment books. If I can have Pan'er's knowledge, even if I don't go to Jiaofang Division, I can find a place to be an accountant. The monthly money alone is more profitable than selling fruit."
Maybe the distance is too far, Zhao Pan'er didn't hear the first part of Sun Sanniang's sentence clearly, walked to the door and said, "Every fruit brought by Sanniang will be robbed within half a day, 99% of the people who come to my place to drink tea are running for you The fruit came."
Sun Sanniang just said casually, and when she heard Zhao Paner's compliment, she smiled and said, "That's just right, let's make gestures today to see if your tea or my fruit will be opened first?"
"Okay." Zhao Pan'er heard clearly this time.
Just as the two hung up the wooden sign and were waiting for customers at the door, a surprise sound came from the side with a somewhat uncertain voice.
"Little Linger?!"
Sun Sanniang glanced over there curiously, and motioned to Zhao Pan'er, "Pan'er, it seems to be calling you?"
"Call me?" Zhao Pan'er looked back suspiciously, and saw a woman in a red dress in bright clothes walking towards her with surprise on her face.
"Sure enough, it's Xiao Ling'er!" Hong Kui's eyes lit up, looking at the woman in front of her who was exactly like Ling'er, the joy on her face gradually turned into hesitation, "Where is your Nuwa blood? How did you become an ordinary person?" ? Are you already married? Who is the man? Your daughter. Uh huh huh."
Hongkui's series of questions made Zhao Pan'er and Sun Sanniang look at each other. At first, Zhao Pan'er thought it was someone from the Jiaofang Division or relatives and friends of the Zhao family who came to see her, but from "Nuwa's bloodline" to "ordinary people" later. It was getting outrageous, and ended up even asking her daughter.
She and Ouyang have known each other for three years, "clean" themselves, and have never had a physical relationship. How could they have **** after a few months of knowing each other. No, I was wrong. After staying for nearly ten years, Si is still 'clean', how could it be wrong and wrong again just because the other party is the son of the prime minister of the current dynasty, and a fifth-rank official with a higher official title than her father.
In short, she is not married yet, let alone a daughter!
One word, Jie!
"I'm sorry, there is something wrong with my sister. The girl may look a lot like an old friend of hers, so I made a mistake on the spur of the moment." Zhou Ji covered Hongkui's mouth with his sleeve, preventing her from 'woo woo' while Explained to Zhao Pan'er and Sun Sanniang who were scared.
Zhao Paner was the daughter of an official after all, she was well-bred, so she recovered quickly and smiled at the three people in front of her, "It's okay,
Lingmei is lively, cute, simple and innocent, she seems to be a very good friend with that 'Little Linger' girl~"
Zhou Ji remembered the scene when he sent Jingtian and Xu Changqing to the heaven, and Hongkui helped take care of Qing'er.
Hmm. Holding back a smile, she said, "Well, it's pretty good. She and Xiao Ling'er's mother and daughter have a pretty good relationship."
While talking, he noticed that the door of the tea shop opened, and two regular customers came towards this side.
"Ms. Zhao, come to a pot of Xie Yuan tea."
"Hey~ okay."
Zhao Paner responded, bowed to Zhou Ji and Hongkui, and prepared to go in to entertain guests.
Zhou Ji suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura approaching from behind.
Getting closer, getting closer.
Like an electric shock, Zhou Ji quickly let go of Hongkui and looked at her staring at him angrily, as if explaining to her, more like explaining to the person who came behind him, this is not the world of fairy swords, neither is Zhao Pan'er just now. Hongkui met Zhao Linger before.
Although they look exactly the same, they are not the same in any aspect.
Of course, he understands Hongkui quite well, after all, when he first met Su Tan'er, he also fell into such confusion.
Even knowing that the other party didn't know that person before, more or less couldn't help but take care of him.
(Explanation: The poem at the beginning comes from Wang Shizhen of the Qing Dynasty, and then there is Lin Lingsu, who was from the Song Huizong period. He has adjusted it a little bit, and please do not delve into it.)
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