Snow began to float outside the window again. Since the first snowfall, it has become scattered and has never stopped.
"Is he not awake yet."
"It's coming soon, but tomorrow is the latest."
Lang Yu strummed the strings with one hand, "What are you doing."
Wei didn't need to pack the medicine box and looked at the babies who had been with him for many years. Wrinkled hands stroked it one by one and then closed the medicine box.
"This thing, I don't want to touch it again in the future." When
Lang Yu looked back, he only saw the closed medicine box. No one knew that the things in it had gone against the sky and changed their lives.
"What's arguing outside?"
Wei didn't need to hold his waist, stood up and walked to the door, as if he had become much older overnight.
When the door was opened, snowflakes floated in swirlingly, outside, two figures clashed.
Lang Yu didn't even look at it. He single-handed the piano, and the faint tune was not affected by the slightest fighting outside.
Zhao Feiyun was kicked on the pillars of the porch, his chest became stuffy, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Are you looking for death?" This indifferent tone made Zhao Feiyun angry, "If you have the ability, kill me!"
Xiao Liuzui glanced at him, and looked sideways at Wei Ming who was standing at the door.
"What about him?"
Wei didn't need to look at him, except that his face was still a little pale, it was not at all that the man was weakly unable to get up a few days ago.
"Wake up? Is there any physical discomfort?"
"What about him."
Wei didn't need to carry his hands. "At first, his whole body will be severely painful. However, compared with your previous poisonous hair pain, it is nothing but a faint. It will be fine."
"Zhu Zhu." Xiao Liuzui could feel that there was no such person in the house.
"You have a fucking face to mention him!"
Zhao Feiyun stood up while supporting the pillar, coughing and coughing up blood, looking at him coldly.
Xiao Liuzui glanced over, "Don't think I dare not kill you."
Zhao Feiyun said, "Of course you dare not, you are afraid Zhu Xu will blame you! The incomparable Xiao Huang can even pretend to be a fool. Why, don't you pretend now?"
Xiao Liuzui lowered his eyes, "What about others."
"Dead."
Xiao Liuzui suddenly raised his head, his sharp eyes fixed on him, "What did you say."
Lang Yu held the qin. He walked out, "He's dead."
Xiao Liuzui looked at him for a long time, stretched his hand back through the tangled hair, the blue veins on the back of his hand raised, he curled up the corners of his mouth, his smile was indescribable, "You think I'll believe it?"
Lang Yu looked at him in a flat tone, "Xiao Huang was very poisonous since he was a child, and he was eroded by pain day and night. You haven't noticed it. Is your body a little different now?"
The atmosphere began. Depressed, full of uneasy taste, and all this was caused by the man in red.
Lang Yu suddenly laughed, and he said word by word, "Every drop of blood in your body belongs to him."
The method of blood exchange is a change of fate.
The air was silent, as if the snowflakes in the sky did not dare to disturb the silence.
"Where is Zhu Zhu."
Xiao Liuzui was silent for a long time, until the sun quietly revealed a trace, illuminating the haze for a long time.
As if he hadn't heard the sentence just now, he persistently asked the same question.
"He died by your side, closing his eyes and holding your hand at the last moment, whispering in your ear, don't be afraid..."
"Bang!"
The hair of Lang Yu's ears and temples broke into two pieces and slowly fell to the ground, while the ink stone screen behind him shattered in half and fell to the ground.
Su Ke and passers-by inquired about the inn, approached the entrance of the inn and found that the door was locked.
"Moved? Impossible."
Su Ke looked around, leaped softly, stepped on the wall, and stepped directly on the roof to look around. A loud noise frightened him, and he went over to see what was going on.
As soon as he approached, he stopped when he heard the voice of a voice before saying hello.
"Back when you stole the folding shark fan, a man so proud of the prince who bowed his head in front of the emperor and swore to save your life. However, this is just a plan for you."
"The Lord of a country, trust anything It's precious. The plan before the war never concealed a single trace of you. How did you do it? Leading the Aconitum army to attack and swallow Dajin. You failed his trust and let him fail the Jin's dead general, Hezi The trust of the people!"
"He is closest to you. You don't know what kind of temper the prince is like, the dignified country lord, after marrying you, he will tell the world and tear his pride!"
Su Ke listened to this person. The unfamiliar voice came to mind seven years ago.
Lang Yu looked down at the piano in his hand, "How do you think he spent the past seven years.
At first, we hid from you and often stayed deep in the mountains at night..."
Lang Yu paused when he spoke. The scene of the moment came into view again, his voice was bitter, "There are many herbs in the mountains. The first thing he thought of was your poison. In the past seven years, he has been free from illness, but he has drunk countless decoctions. Do you know why?"
Xiao Liuzui was tugged by his chest, and his breathing was a luxury for him.
"For you." A sigh was accompanied by a sound, "every bowl of medicine is extremely poisonous. After every medication, his body will become weak. For seven years, he has never stopped."
Su Ke heard this. Approaching from behind the wall, the people on the opposite side ignored him.
Xiao Liuzui was standing in the middle of the yard, dressed in red, the color he and he both loved, and he liked to wear it.
Because he likes to see him wear red.
At this moment, it was bloody, too dazzling, too heavy, and a bloody smell lingered on the tip of his nose. Xiao Liuzui's eyes fell on his wrist, wrapped in white.
Zhao Feiyun clasped his fingers on the pillar, and rubbed the corners of his mouth with the other hand.
Wei didn't need to rub his right hand with his back behind him, looking at the snowman in the yard with muddy eyes.
"Xiao Liuzui, the moment you saw him again, you already pushed him towards the Yincao Difu."
When Lang Yu spoke, he flicked the strings with one hand, and as his words fell, the strings moved. Break one, until his fingertips stop at the last slender one, when this sentence falls, the string breaks...
The man is gone, who will play his piano for?
Everyone looked at the man in the middle and looked down at him. No one knew what he was thinking.
I could only see the red dripping from his feet...
"What about Zhu Zhu..."
Zhao Feiyun roared again with the same sentence, "Didn't I tell you! He is dead!"
Xiao Liuzui said, "The body well, I want to see people alive, and I have to see a corpse when I die."
"He is dead, don't you want to let him go!"
The word death finally made Xiao Liu drunk and angry.
Lang Yu and Zhao Feiyun stood in front of Wei Wu, no difference, everyone was attacked.
The broken stone table and the ordinary window lattices fell, and this small world was destroyed like a crit.
Xiao Liuzui walked over, staggering when he took the first step, he lowered his head and looked at Lang Yu.
"Where is the prince."
Lang Yu did not answer him, but instead looked at the red on the ground.
"That's his blood, do you have the heart?"
Su Ke clutched his chest. He had never seen Xiao Liu drunk like this. Even during this year, his sanity was unconscious and he often had to rely on him non-stop. The mention of Zhu Xu can keep him awake for a while.
During this time he stayed with Zhu Ye, handed over certain things, thinking about coming here to see them.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be like this.
The man stood helplessly in the snow, the breath of his body fluctuated, and the moment he raised his head, he seemed to be crazy and ignorant... He raised his wrist, unwrapped the white bandage, and followed his hand. Drops hit the feet.
"Zhu Zhu's blood..."
Su Ke wanted to kick him for bandaging, but his eyes widened as he took the first step.
I saw Xiao Liuzui's wrist close to his lips, and he could tell from his swallowing motion that he was sucking his own blood. No, it should be said that he thought it was Zhu Xu's.
Su Ke couldn't bear to look, Zhao Feiyun lowered his eyes and looked at the sword at his feet.
The air was silent for a while.
Wei didn't need to be protected by the two of them. He was not injured. He took out a box from his arms and walked over with his waist.
"He left it to you."
Xiao Liuzui almost couldn't wait to open it, and lay quietly inside.
This is...
the first time that person dressed up as a woman's dress, and in the streets of the imperial capital, he personally put on the stepping hairpin on that person's head.
He gave him countless things, but unfortunately, he only left this.
There was another note with a few words, and he looked at it for a long time.
----
Xiao Liuzui disappeared. That day was the last time they saw him.
Not knowing what was written on that piece of paper, Xiao Liuzui did not look for his prince, or even the corpse.
There is an inn.
There is no longer the boss who always can't wake up in the shop, and there will be no one hundred or two to see him.
Zhao Feiyun chose to join the army because he wanted to live on the battlefield.
Lang Yu is no longer a dark guard, he is a little confused by the life of a free ordinary person.
But seeing the guests coming and going in the inn, he decided to stay.
On this day, Zhao Feiyun packed up his things and stood with the horse at the entrance of the inn.
Lang Yu gave him a sword, "Good journey."
Wei didn't need to bring him good gold sore medicine. "Check back often. My old bone can't live long."
"I will. " Brother
Lang! Come to a pot of wine!"
Zhao Feiyun looked at his back, turned his head and said to Wei, "Old man, you can watch for me while I'm away."
Wei needn't deliberately said, "See what?" "
Your apprentice."
Wei didn't need to touch his beard, "I still want to hold my apprentice." Zhao
Feiyun said, "Just think about it."
Finally, after taking a look at the inn and the person in it, Zhao Feiyun mounted his horse and left. This peaceful place.
----
A few more years later, a mighty general was added to the court.
Occasionally, after returning from the battlefield, he would come back to this "an inn" in Yangliu Town. If you are familiar with it, you can see that this magnificent general is working in this inn.
This year is the day of sacrifice for that person.
He was drunk again, Zhao Feiyun walked to the table, looked at the empty wine bottle, picked up the sleeping person and returned to the room.
Along the way, I couldn't bear to kiss the soft couple for several bites, put the person on the bed, covered the quilt, and walked out quickly.
"I'm going to take a cold bath again."
Lang Yu opened his eyes, and the tip of his nose was full of the breath of that person...
Compared with the affairs of court, there is an extra red demon on the rivers and lakes.
Once there was a slaying precept because of a person's words, and someone inquired afterwards, it turned out that the person insulted the king of the old dynasty.
Su Ke kept looking for him until Zhu Xu's sacrifice day, he saw him on the mountain in Yangliu Town.
One pot of wine, one person, one green silk turned into snow, every inch of it was white.
Until he saw Xiao Liuzui, Su Ke didn't know what to say.
In the end, he just handed him what he had kept for several years.
"What is this?"
Su Ke said, "Imperial decree."
Xiao Liuzui glanced over, Su Ke didn't know how to describe this look, it was unreasonable and it made people worry.
"The prince left it." In the
next second, the imperial edict appeared in Xiao Liuzui's hands.
This is an imperial decree that was left before Zhu Xu's imperial conquest many years ago. If he died and won, he would pass it on to Xiao Liuzui, followed by the truth about the royal blood.
If it is promoted and defeated, then the decree will be destroyed by the custodian.
Xiao Liuzui stroked every word on it, "It's still so ugly."
Su Ke was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted, saying that the words were words, and the words of the prince were not very good-looking.
After that night, he disappeared again, but rumors from the rivers and lakes knew that he had appeared and was still alive.
It wasn't until more than ten years later that the rumors of the man disappeared. He guessed that he must be dead.
That person would not waste the life the prince gave him. For so many years, living for him was patience.
Lang Yu and the others only remember the life and tolerance that Zhu Xu gave Xiao Liuzui.
In his opinion, this last loneliness is the man's revenge.
Su Ke, who was getting older, coaxed his grandson and looked at the records on the travel notes, suddenly a little bit surprised.
Xiao Liu has been walking like a corpse for more than ten years, and he has not understood where he went.
He had guessed that he would go to the palace and stay in Yangliu Town. After all, this is the place where Zhu Xu lived, but that person chose Jianghu instead.
At this time, he suddenly remembered that the genius doctor Wei used poison to fight the poison and saved Xiao Liuzui by replacing the blood, and the growing place of the herbs coincided with the place where the red devil had appeared in these years.
"I walked through the roads you walked, can I see your shadow."