Chapter 70: Playing the red leaves and cutting off the yellow flowers
For more than ten years, the burial day of the wind and rain, Ning Que has never been hesitated, because it has already become a habit, and then it is the most powerful force.
But it was broken.
By the beside Hu Yue, Sang Sang said that he wanted to try to crack the disabled, which surprised him. Because he knew that although she was sometimes a little vanity, he would never compete for strong victory.
In this situation, she should stand quietly by herself and wait for him to solve the problem.
He thought a lot of reasons, such as the other girl in the carriage ... but he had heard so much in the Zen room before, and he realized that Sang Sang did just want to prove himself.
Prove yourself, just prove to yourself, has nothing to do with the world.
Sang Sang just wanted to prove to herself that she was no longer just a little maid who was silent around Ning Que, but her wife who could share pressure on him, and even wanted to try to cover the wind for him and block the rain.
Because she also needs the need to be proud of Ning Que, she needs to be proud.
Ning Que looked at the autumn tree and frowned slightly.
Then he reached out and gently bounced into the red leaves in the Zen Temple, saying, "It's a idiot, you are raised by me, do I still need you to consider it for me, do you need you to protect it?"
In the process of talking in the Zen room, he was sour for a few times. He finally covered up with his cold temperament and the specialty who was good at performing. At this time, there was only him in the hospital, so he couldn't help it anymore. He wiped his eyes.
He felt embarrassed. Watching the red leaves of the autumn trees, he was shameful and reprimanded: "Based on this, even if you die, I will go to the underworld to catch you back and clean up!"
Slightly footsteps.
A white cotton skirt came over and stood beside him without looking at his face.
The Zen Courtyard was quiet, and occasionally ranging the uncomfortable cough in Sangsang's sleep.
The two looked at the red leaf silently.
Ning Que said suddenly: "Oh, ah, ah,"
Mo Shanshan said: "Hmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
There is still a voice without saying nothing.
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At this time, there was noisy sound outside the Zen. It seemed that someone wanted to enter the hospital, but was stopped by the monks in the temple. There was a fierce quarrel between the two sides, and it immediately broke the quietness of the courtyard.
Ning Que heard that it was the voice of the South Jin Dynasty palace chess master, and I couldn't help frowning slightly to the door of the courtyard.
"What do you do? Of course I want her to worship me as a teacher!"
"You are also a monk of Rhake Temple. Do you not understand what the heavens mean?"
"How can people who have never appeared for thousands of years, how can I go to practice? Of course you have to play chess!"
"Although the little girl is a man of heaven, one of the chess is vast. Where is such a simple thing? If she is willing to worship me to learn chess, I will teach her all my life to her."
"That little girl has such a talent, and today I meet a Ming teacher like me. As long as he focuses on the chess road, more than ten years later, it will become the hegemon of the chess world to sweep the world.
It may even surpass the greatest Master Song Qian in the history of my South Jin Dynasty and become the legendary chess saint! "
"Can you become a chess sage, which daughter of the bright daughter?"
"You can let it go, otherwise what should I do if let her run!"
The southern Jin chess master roared angrily and kept sounding outside the Zen courtyard. Obviously, no matter how he said, how to scold and jump his feet, it was impossible for him to allow him to come in to disturb Ning Que and other people to rest.
Ning Que thought that this was really love chess, and there was a few temperament of the college in the same door. It was a bit angry that Sang Sang might be awakened, but at this time, he couldn't get angry.
Mo Shanshan suddenly said: "In fact, I am jealous of her, and jealous of you."
Ning Que was stunned.
"I know that you and Sang Sang have been suffering before. I am jealous that you have eaten those suffering together." Mo Shanshan smiled and said, "I'm going to make that person quieter, you don't have to worry."
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I don't know what Mo Shanshan said in the past. The nan Jin chess master really didn't insist on seeing Sangsang anymore. The Zen Temple replied to the quiet around. However, she did not walk back again to watch the red leaves with Ning Que.
Ning Que knows what this means, and then he was lost, and then calmly, a person quietly looked at the branches that stretched into the Zen courtyard, and looked at the red leaves of the head. Pay attention to the movement of Sang Sang in the Zen chamber.
There is a fan -shaped stone window on the white wall of the Zen Temple for ventilation. It can also see the mountain view outside the courtyard.
A girl's face appeared in a fan -shaped stone window.
The face was very cold and there was no joy and sorrow, but because it was too beautiful, she was charming and like the flowers washed by dew, so it appeared in the stone window. It was still a very beautiful scenery.
Because she is the princess of the Month of the Moon, the idiot Lu Chenga.
Ning Que looked at Lu Chenga, with a slightly eye -catching, nothing to say.
Lu Chenjia looked at Ning Que, and his fingers gently stunned a humble little yellow flower. He said indifferently: "I didn't expect your little maid to become the successor of the bright god seat."
Ning Que said: "I have already booked a relative."
Lu Chenga's voice was very cold and did not have any fluctuations. He said, "How big is your wife?"
Ning Que said: "Sixteen."
Lu Chenjia shook his head and said, "It's only 13 -year -old."
Ning Que said: "I had a severe typhoid fever when I was a child, and the nutrition was not good. The root of the sick was not removed, so it would be a bit thinner to see it, and it would be better to raise it for another two years."
He and idiot had only seen a few sides, and they were not familiar with, and even had a fierce conflict on the wasteland, especially because of the prince Longqing, the two could not become friends. He could have ignored her, but I don’t know why
But he is seriously explaining the disease on Sang Sang.
Lu Chenga asked loudly: "Is her illness now?"
Ning Que did not conceal, and said, "Yes."
Lu Chenga looked at his eyes and asked, "If you come to Nago Temple, you want Master Qishan to treat her?"
Ning Que said: "Yes."
Lu Chenga's expression finally changed, and some asked, "Can't cure the master?"
Ning Que said: "Yes."
Lu Chenjia gently rubbed the small yellow flower's weak stems, and said softly: "My aunt is in a lunch break. I stayed boring and walked around. When I met you, I said a few words, but I didn't expect you to answer me."
Ning Que looked at her and said, "All say you love flowers as idiots. It happens that there is a brother in the door of my college who loves flowers and plants. He is good at medical skills, so I want to see if you have any disease in Sang Sang.
way."
The medicines that Sang Sang took this along the way is the prescription prescribed by the eleven brother Wang. Ning Que thought that since the brother is good at herbs, then the idiot may also be good at medical.
He was in a hurry to take care of the medical treatment. Where did he take care of so much?
Lu Chenga smiled lightly and said, "There is no friendship between us, and even some resentment. In this case, you are willing to ask me. It seems that she is really important for you."
Ning Que said: "Everyone has a very important person to themselves."
"Yes. For example, Long Qing is for me."
Lu Chenga looked at Ning Que's eyes, and the smile on his face gradually faded, and his expression said indifferently: "The master can't cure her illness. Do you think Master Qishan can really cure?
The most important person in my own death is really the best thing for me. ""
Ning Que was not angry because of her words, watching her calmly and said, "Because of your words. If Sang Sang's illness really can't cure well, I will kill Qu Nima, and your father's Moon Wheel
The owner, and everyone in the world who have a little meaning to you, and finally kill you to be buried for Sangsang. "
Lu Chenga's expression was slightly cold, but there was no fear. He said indifferently: "Then you must first leave Washan alive."
Ning Que said: "There is no place in the world to stay."
Lu Chenga's expression was slightly different. Looking at him and asked, "Are you really afraid?"
Ning Que said: "What do I need to be afraid of?"
Lu Chenga said: "You killed Master Daoshi, isn't it afraid that the monks of the Hang Kong Temple will suppress you for thousands of years?"
Ning Que said: "If Xuankong Temple has this courage. The academy will not exist long ago."
Lu Chenga suddenly smiled slightly and said, "If you are in the rumor, you are the son of Pluto, then I believe that no matter whether it is a Buddha or the door, you will kill you at all costs."
"It turns out that this is what you want to intimidate me, but unfortunately I am not. You said I am, and there is no evidence."
Ning Que looked at her and said, "And I want to tell you one thing. The prince Longqing was defeated in my hands in front of Honglian Temple a few days ago. He said he was the son of Pluto."
After saying this, he turned and walked towards the Zen Temple.
Hearing Long Qing's name. Lu Chenga's expression became a little strange. She looked at Ning Que's back to go away. There was no emotion in her eyes, but her fingers were slightly harder. She cut off the flower stems.
The poor little yellow flower fell under her feet.
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Ning Que raised Sang Sang from the bed, fed her after drinking the medicine, and then knew the situation of her body with Hao Ranqi. It was confirmed that the poison in front of Honglian Temple was basically fine.
The Shenhui of the Red Fish is temporarily suppressed, and it is in a dormant state. It should not occur in a short period of time.
He knows that this is not a good thing, because the longer the cold and cold atmosphere is dormant, the more horrible it is once the occurrence of the attack. If it is forcibly suppressed, it will be more difficult than once.
Ye Hongyu of the Great Protoss, will the next time you want to know the perspective?
Therefore, he can only pin all hope in Rhake Temple, and it is pinned on the master of Qishan, who is claimed to be like a Buddha, at this time, thinking about it.
The monks are so tough. He can't help but be afraid. How can there be the truth of shouting and killing the doctor before healing?
"What is this?" Sang Sang looked at the small small bag in his hands and asked in doubt.
Ning Que said: "What the master left to me, used one in the Mozong Mountain Gate, and one left is always useless. If you bring it on your body, if there is any problem in your heart, you tell me in your heart."
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(Chapter 3 will be later, you can write it out a little before.)