Chapter 23 People in Ruo Realm will boost the fire

General's Mansion in Zhenguo.

"Miss, do you really want Miss Su Er to live here?" A Shui asked Chu Shou whispered to the side.

Chu Shou stopped and recalled seriously: "This is the case with the eleventh-one Ruo Realm of the Legend of the Strange Man on the 257th page of the Strange Man Book."

A Shui was puzzled: "If you are in the realm?"

Chu Shou looked at Su Teying walking in front and said, "She had a stable pulse and had no other diseases except for her physical weakness. With my years of experience, most of the difficult explanations should be referred to the ancient books of strange people written by Qian Jiyu, the ancestor of the witch clan. The situation like her is completely consistent with those of Ruojing. I think Miss Su Er was probably taken over!"

After saying that, he continued to walk behind Su Teying and observed her with his chin.

A Shui looked at the backs of the two of them going into the house stiffly, and shook his head helplessly.

“Page 257…”

Sanqian approached A Shui, took out a booklet from his arms, and began to work it out intently.

He said in a rough and silenced surprise: "Wow, there is really!"

"But why do you have a sad face?"

A Shui looked at Sanqian who was "naive", clenched his fists and beat his heart, and said helplessly: "Page 153 of the Ancient Artifacts, Xuan Iron Buddha's Head, the princess and Huiyuan visited the third-level forbidden forest in Nanshan at night, have you forgotten? He almost pissed the old abbot of Fodu Temple to death. Now he finally caught another example in the book. Maybe how to toss... The lady has just been well-kept... Sanqian, I feel heartbroken..."

Sanqian raised his eyebrows slightly, wrapped his arms around his chest and said, "In my opinion, this Miss Su Er is indeed a bit strange... But, it's okay if the lady is happy, right?"

"With that being said, look at the situation of the lady last night, what's the use of being happy without health..." A Shui hugged the cloak in her arms tightly.

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"The eleventh legend of the strange man is Ruo Realm. There is a woman in the middle and south. She was 18 years old. She was struck by lightning on a rainy night and was in a coma for three days. After waking up, she spoke in a ruthless manner, either crazy or crazy, and she didn't know the number of people. Her temperament changed drastically. She didn't know the world and the earth did not recognize the sect. The witch clan Qian Jiyu went to the south and roamed the bell and was judged as an evil spirit to seize the body. Later, this woman's six consciousnesses were clear, unified Zhongnan, and established a country in a particularly remote way. At its peak, she fought to the Central Plains. She was really a strange person."

Su Tiying finished reciting loudly, put down the booklet, showed her face, and said in surprise: "Is there really a record?"

Chu Shou immediately slapped the table and asked, "Did you admit it?"

Su Teying sat on the chair and said embarrassedly: "But I am indeed not her. This... I can't deny it. I just didn't expect there was a precedent."

"According to what my ancestors said, as long as you drive out the evil spirits in your body, you will surely make a fortune in the future and make great achievements." Chu Shou touched his chin and thought.

"Exit? Then can I go home?"

Chu Shou was shocked and asked, "Do you still have a home?"

Su Tiying was speechless for a moment and said helplessly: "Although I did psychological construction for myself all night yesterday, it is of course the best thing to be able to go back..."

"But my character is really typical. I must go through the hardships of life in love and hate, but the ending is hard to say, so I must be abused, otherwise I will definitely not be able to go back..."

As she said that, she became excited again, holding her body and pointing her fingers, her eyes full of imagination about the future, and then her face was filled with sorrow, as if she had just lifted it up from the river.

Chu Shou frowned and looked at the strange behavior of the person in front of him, and quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, I am the young master of the witch clan. Although this book is the business of the old ancestor, you can still find a solution by studying it."

Su Tiying was muttering that feudal superstition was unreliable and unreliable, but...

"You just need not drive me away, leave me some food to eat, and let me sleep in the yard. As long as you don't let me go back to that home, I will definitely cooperate with you..."

Chu Shou nodded gently. Although the old man and the old man didn't like each other, one believed in people and the other believed in gods, she was a complex and things that people could not solve were left to the Goddess. If Su Tiying was really the punishment given to her by the Goddess for burning the temple, she would definitely not accept it and would have to take it into her own hands!

So I told the old man at home that he was his friend, so it would be great to secretly study countermeasures.

Qian Jiyu, the ancestor of the witch clan, was a ruthless man. He traveled all over the country, wrote and published books along the way, and recorded everything he saw and heard.

His magic was so sophisticated and profound, and his medical skills were great. Later, when he got old, he chose to take root in Youzhou. He founded the witch clan with his own hands, and his ideological and cultural essence became concrete existences in the torrent of time.

Chu Shou's childhood imagination was satisfied by these strange books passed down. This ancestor was really the most amazing person in the world, and it was completely the enlightenment of her life.

Su Tiying touched the ancient book door, with unknown words and symbols on it. She became interested and asked curiously: "Is this book passed down from within the witch clan?"

Sanqian brought her a refreshment and said proudly: "Yes, the lady has also published many books, which are popular all over Kyoto City now, but they are popular. Sometimes, when talking about ghosts and monsters, we have to learn from the materials here."

"But if the witch clan is banned, shouldn't this be a banned book? How can your country allow such books to be circulated?"

"Cough cough cough cough" Chu Shou couldn't help but look embarrassed when he heard Su Tiying's question, and said, "It's just some strange stories and ambitions. Everyone wants to have fun."

She sent these classic books to Kyoto, and asked Ah Shui Sanqian to publish many of them, and put them in the bookstore to buy books to make money. She was helping her ancestors to protect future generations and benefit future generations... She can't blame her for helping her ancestors accumulate virtue.

Besides, half of the money was given to the witch clan and half was used to make statues of gods for the ancestors. She swears that she only took the remaining little bit.

Su Tiying shook her head and felt depressed. If it was really written by their ancestors, then these rumors would probably be true. The queen must have a set of stories and methods that belong to her. She is an ordinary little citizen, so what can she do... Instead of believing in herself, it is better to defect to this princess...

Su Tiying looked at Chu Shou. Chu Shou was flipping through a thick book at that time. The book looked old. She frowned slightly, her eyelashes were neatly lowered, and her eyes were bright, and she was not only serious but also serious.

After Sanqian delivered the tea, he suddenly remembered the prayer sent by Yichunju this morning and said, "Oh! By the way, Miss, Yichunju sent the post, please attend the elegant gathering tomorrow night."

The greetings are exquisite and elegant, with a faint fragrance, and they write: Princess Rukawa personally opened.

"Yaji?" Chu Shou looked up and his eyes were bright, with curved lips, and murmured: "Yaji is great, there are so many people."

Su Tiying asked in confusion: "Ya Ji? What is it?"

This may be the 89th question she asked after waking up...

Sanqian replied with a smile: "Return to the second lady, this is an old example of Yichun's residence. Every ten days, a fairy fair will be hosted for Kyoto's literati to recite poems and write pairs. However, every fairy fairy fairy will be titled with a book. Those who participate in the fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy

Su Tiying nodded and thought to herself... Damn it? This is a party that is not themed... Can play, can play...

"The theme this time is the Ancient Ancient History of the ancestors, which are divided into five volumes, and can be dressed as characters, one is the Heavenly Official, the Legend of the Strange Man, and the third is the Hundred Demons' Classic..." A Shui paused, his eyebrows were a little sad, and he was angry that these three thousand had promised to deal with the laborious activities that had been done to deal with, and he took them out again. Thinking of this, she asked tentatively: "Miss, are you going? I fell into water last night, so I should have a good rest."

Chu Shou held his pen and didn't know what he was drawing, and said by the way: "It was because of such a big stir last night that I should have come forward happily, otherwise how to calm people's hearts."

After finishing the painting, Chu Shou finished his pen, picked up the paper and looked at it with satisfaction, and continued, "Thirteen Niang's move is exactly what I want, and the title of this book is a book of strange stories. Who else knows this book better than me in Man Kyoto? Of course, it's easy to get it."

"Here, you, don't worry about me. Go and help me get some medicinal materials. I have to hurry up and treat Miss Su Er."

When Su Tiying heard this, she hugged herself tightly in fear. She combined the strange things like Achyranthes, Golden Cicada Wings, Ye Mingsha that she had just heard were all for herself, and said weakly: "I'm not sick... I'm really not sick, why don't I be your maid number 3?"

Chu Shou leaned on the chair, raised his chin slightly, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Su Teying with a feeling of excitement as if he was looking at prey, and he burst out of his eyes, "Don't, you have to wait until you get married next month. If you become a marriage, you have not yet gotten better and become a new princess, I can't care about you."

"Marry? I haven't even talked about my boyfriend..." Su Tiying sat in a chair weakly, looked up at the sky, her eyes empty, and said, "It's better to let me die if I want me to marry a man I have never met."

"Well~" Chu Shou shook his head and said negatively: "Although the fourth prince has disabled legs, he is very handsome and has a flexible mind. There is a prince above and a throne below. His mother follows Jiahe Concubine to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name. You can have fun secretly like this!"

Su Tiying lay on the desk beside him and murmured: "It's really good to say that."

"In your current situation, marrying the fourth prince is a saint's order is hard to violate, but it is also a relief. Staying in the jackal cave of the Su family for the rest of your life and being unable to control yourself for the rest of your life is so miserable..."

"I think you are quite open-minded, why do you become depressed when you encounter your own affairs?"

"My business?" Chu Shou asked with a squinted eyes. What's going on? Why did she look very clear... and pretended not to understand and asked, "What can I do?"

When Su Tiying heard this, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but raise her mouth. Eating melons can make people forget the pain for a short time, especially some love melons. She stood up a few steps forward and said, "You got emotional last night and didn't know where you got two bottles of wine. You insisted on drinking with me. You didn't drink enough. You got drunk after drinking a few sips. The second half of the night, you pulled me and said something all night..."

She looked at Chu Shou's confused and gradually changing color, and asked in confusion: "You won't... be broken, right?"

Chu Shou picked up the yellow talisman drawn on the table and immediately took a picture of Su Teying's forehead, "Cough cough, what a piece of it, I don't understand what you are talking about..."

Drinking is a mistake, drinking is a mistake... Chu Shou is indeed a little bit poor in alcohol, and she is easy to get drunk, get drunk and talkative, and she will swear all the things she has accumulated in her mind. Drinking is a mistake...

Su Tiying thought of promising Chu Shou that his accomplices wanted her to cooperate with her in exchange for food, clothing, housing and transportation, and then put down his hand, but... this easy and obvious handle was right in front of her now, and when did she not hold the handle?

She pulled off the Huang Fu, smiled sinisterly, and said, "Hmmm, you know me in Kyoto City... This is what you said yourself. If you want to be more detailed and detailed, I will have a good memory."

When Chu Shou heard this, he said, "What a guy. I've only been calculating others for so many years, but no one can calculating her." But then he thought, who can I blame him... Drinking is really a waste of time."

"Say, what's the condition?" Chu Shou smiled fiercely and asked with a slight smile.

"It's still the same thing, don't let me go back to the Su family. I really don't know how to resist them... At most, I understand some theories. If I practice it, I can't understand it for a while..." Su Tiying said as she lowered her eyes, her head was filled with sorrow.

Chu Shou pursed his lips, thinking that he had not yet practiced theories and plans to break the body-taking plan, so he patted her on the shoulder and said earnestly: "I will do what I promise you, but this exorcistence of evil cannot be delayed. What if you really go home?"

It was a serious matter. Su Tiying looked down at the yellow talisman in her hand, swallowed and said weakly: "I think this thing is more useful to drink it in ash water..."

Chu Shou was confused and thought to himself: Is this so? What kind of side-mindedness is this? The ancestors marked a lot of talisman scripture notes, but they never mentioned this.

Su Tiying was sad, and suddenly glanced at the prayer letter on the table. She turned her eyes and thought to make the little princess believe her more, which was absolutely stunning: "I remember you said you didn't say goodbye in person three years ago, and he missed your confession because of this. You also invited him to come this time. At that time, all kinds of atmospheres at the Yaji will be in place. Isn't it a good opportunity to reorganize your language?"

Chu Shou took the call and said half-believingly, "Can you do it?"

It happened to be Chu Shou's birthday three years ago. Song Yanqing quietly left Hanyuan and went to the back mountain to help Chu Shou find the wooden lotus handle that she had never seen in a thousand years. It was one day and one night. He promised to come back at noon on the birthday, and Chu Shou also made careful preparations in Hanyuan.

Song Yanqing didn't know what date she was, so she took the initiative to ask him to celebrate her birthday with her in the future and share the happiness of the same day. She waited for the day before he went home.

Unfortunately, Chu Shou could only blame himself for being unsuccessful and accidentally fell ill. He did not wake up until two days later, and saw him returning to Hanyuan with the handle of the wooden lotus.

However, Song Yanqing had to take over the Forty-eighth floor when the storm of the West Mountain was in turmoil.

So he left when she was in a coma while she was lingering on her sickbed. What a heartache was that the two of them said no goodbye.

When I saw each other, three years had passed. In the past three years, the iron-seeded wood lotus handles had bloomed. The seeds she picked up in the flowers outside the cold garden were also worn by her neck and put down the place closest to her heart's mouth.

But she only saw the difference between things and people. If she was brave enough in Hanyuan three years ago, then would he still be the same person in Hanyuan?

More joyful...

(End of this chapter)
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