Qi Shang pursed his lips and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk" sound in his mouth. He walked around and circled around everyone.
After being trapped at the bottom of the valley of the sea of flowers for so long, it was not surprising that he would go crazy for a moment or two. No one paid attention to him, and he was left to get sick on his own... But he went from noon to dusk, and he still didn't stop.
Meaning, Ai Guo was fainted by him, and he was impatient, frowned: "Oh, alas, do you feed chicken or a funny bird?"
Qi Shang stopped and waved his hand: "I'm greeting the loach monster."
Ayiguo was not angry: "Why are you calling them? Do you think your child wants to be the son-in-law of the monster king?"
Qi Shang coughed and said with a proud smile: "You haven't noticed, have you? In recent days, the number of loaches coming to visit us has become less and less. When we first came down, a few would come out every once in a while.
Look at us, we only came twice in about an hour or two. Yesterday, only one came in the whole day, but today is the cleanest, and I didn’t see any at all."
Before Ayguo understood what he meant, he curled his lips and said: "Today is the most peaceful day? Today is the most peaceful day! You walking around is much more annoying than chasing the loaches. I'm afraid I won't have time to spare."
It seemed that he was sure of winning this fight, so Qi Shang was not angry at all and continued to smile: "You are an expert at playing with insects, snakes, rats, and ants. How come you don't even understand this? Let me ask you, Nanli's insects, snakes
, don’t you hibernate in winter?”
Ayiguo suddenly became energetic, and his arrogance almost rushed out of the rift valley: "I also ask you, is there winter in Nanli?"
Qi Shang was stunned. He really hadn't thought about it. However, not everyone is as generous as Ai Guo. They ignore the important points just to argue. Nan Rong interrupted from the side and asked him directly: "What do you mean, the weather?"
When it gets cold, all the loaches sink into the mud and start to hibernate?"
Qi Shang nodded immediately: "Otherwise, why don't we see them coming out to move? But if you want to be sure, you have to try."
Bashar jumped up and said succinctly: "I'll go with you!"
The reason why we are trapped here is not because we cannot climb up, but because the loaches treat them as fish egg hosts and do not allow them to leave.
Therefore, we must wait for Luo Guan to fully recover before he can lead everyone out of the siege.
If there is no obstruction from the loaches, everyone can leave here at any time. Qishang and Bashar will go to the edge of the rift valley and try climbing first to see if the loaches still come out in one piece.
Things suddenly looked promising. Who among the group of young people could hold back their temper? They got up like a swarm and went to try it out with each other. A Yiguo, who had just had a quarrel with Qi Shang, was the fastest. Only Luo Guan was the calmest.
·Stay where you are...
Half an hour later, Qi Shang, Basha, Xiao Wan and Nan Rong ran back again, their eyes full of joy. Qi Shang laughed loudly to Luo Guan from a distance: "Congratulations to you, old Taoist, the loaches are really hibernating.
Go, Ayiguo and Xiaogu have already gone up without being blocked, we will come back to pick you up."
Everyone left the rift valley one after another. The loach really didn't come out. Everyone was in a good mood. Qi Shang carried Luo Guan on his back and discussed with him while climbing up: "This is what I thought after going up. I will contact my classmates on the grassland immediately."
, you are not in good health, Xie Men's lackey will arrange for you to go back to Yanziping first, and others will go with you if they want to go back..."
Before they finished speaking, and without waiting for the Grand Master to say anything, Xiao Wan, who was climbing beside them, immediately expressed her position: "I won't go back. The Xie family girls and Mr. Ban are both my friends. I have to find them anyway."
, her eyes suddenly darkened, and she sighed rarely: "Besides...Song Yang is dead, and I don't know how to tell Xiao Fu when I go back."
At this time, Luo Guan suddenly laughed, shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry about Song Yang. Maybe he is offering incense to you in Yanziping."
Luo Guanyu made a surprise, and everyone who heard it was shocked. Nanrong Youquan's performance was the most exaggerated. He almost fell down as soon as his hand was loosened. Fortunately, Xiaowan was beside her and reached out to catch her. Bashar frowned.
Wrinkled, he said to Luo Guan: "Impossible, I saw Song Yang buried with my own eyes."
"Being buried does not necessarily mean that you are really dead. Even if you die, you may not come back to life...Song Yang was going to go through this disaster." Luo Guan's answer was clouded. Qi Shang felt anxious after hearing this.
Pressed: "You must have made it clear what is going on."
Luo Guan smiled and was too lazy to explain anything. He only responded with four words: "Ask Hu Hu."
Qi Shang has never seen Hu Hu, but he has long heard about Song Yang's mother. She is an out-and-out old witch. According to Luo Guan, Song Yang has come back from the dead this time, and he is afraid that he will be inseparable from her.
It's related.
Luo Guan and his party finally escaped from the rift valley, and it was already dark when they climbed up...At this moment, the Changchun Hou Mansion in Yanziping was silent.
From the servants to the guards, everyone can feel that the atmosphere has been strange recently. Her Royal Highness the Princess was seriously injured last night. At this time, no one dares to make a loud noise.
The young lady was lying on the couch, her eyes open and vacant, looking at the ground. In the evening, her sister and the doctor came over and put new medicine on her wound. Her sister fed her half a bowl of porridge and tucked her in the quilt.
Withdrew again.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Qiao's mind was very calm, not annoyed or chaotic.
How can an empty heart be in chaos? Song Yang is dead, and Xiao Zai's heart is empty.
Looking at the ground quietly, after an unknown amount of time, Xiaoqiao slowly exhaled. For her, there is no shortage of happiness in this world. There are too many delicious food, interesting things and interesting people.
She has always been able to enjoy herself...but now she suddenly realizes that if he is no longer there, everything will be really boring.
It's really bland and tasteless.
Ren Xiaoqiao didn't cry, make trouble, or feel sad. She found out that Song Yang was dead in the morning, and felt nothing at night. She just didn't want to live anymore.
It was a matter of life and death. She didn't even go through any struggle, didn't feel much pain, and even the process of making this decision could be ignored. If he died, I would not live. It seemed to be the most logical thing, as if it was nothing more normal.
Already.
He no longer waits for me on Huangquan Road, no longer stops at Naihe Bridge, I will chase him until the next life... I will always catch up with him.
There wasn't much that we couldn't let go of. Her father had the power of the throne, and her mother lived in the royal palace. Xiao Zai didn't have anything to worry about, except for the little Rong'er, she also liked Song Yang.
From the time when Princess Xinliang faked her death and Song Yang caused a scene in the palace with her crying spirit, Xiao Zai knew what her sister was thinking. To be honest, she dragged her sister in to marry her in. What she gave to Chu Rong was not a man but a man.
It's her own happiness... Ever since she was a child, Ren Churong would definitely give her sister anything she wanted; the reverse was also the same, but the kidnapper couldn't bear to give away all of Song Yang no matter what. There was no other way
, had no choice but to marry both of them.
But love matters are the same for everyone: when I like someone, I will never believe that there is someone in the world who loves him more than me. Xiaoqiao is no exception. She doesn't think, doesn't believe, and doesn't hope that the third sister will be like herself.
In this way, chase Song Yang and leave together.
From now on, Xiao Rong'er will be alone. Xiao Qiao is very worried, but this worry is not enough to make her stay. She thinks that as long as a period of time passes, the third sister will still live happily. In order to prove this,
The little catcher endured the pain, tried his best to concentrate, and asked the sky for the second time today.
This time she asked Ren Churong.
‘The prophet cannot be used casually, otherwise disaster will befall Song Yang or Xiao Zai himself, but now...it doesn’t matter.
Ren Churong was still guarding the door. From Qin Zhui to Xiaojiu, I don't know how many people came to persuade her to rest for a while. The princess asked others to wait on her behalf, but she always refused. Even if she was exhausted mentally and physically, she didn't want to rest, she just wanted to stay.
Looking at my sister, although they are separated by a door, the two sisters are still together.
Suddenly, just like this morning, there was another muffled thud in the house.
Ren Churong was concerned about his sister. Hearing the sound, he was startled and thought, "Did it fall again?" He quickly pushed the door open and took a look. Sure enough, the little catch was lying on the ground motionless. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive. Churong quickly rushed to grab it.
He came forward and gently held his sister's hand, his voice slightly trembling: "Xiao Fu, wake up soon..."
The maids and maids swarmed in, and with all their hands and feet, they lifted the princess up and put her back on the couch. The doctor came over again, and after a brief inspection, he said to Ren Churong: "Don't worry, princess, the princess just fainted, nothing serious... But
, add a bed railing, it won’t be a problem if it keeps falling down like this.”
Ren Churong nodded and was about to give the order. Unexpectedly, Xiao Zai was so faint that she woke up quickly. She was injured on her shoulder and back, so she could only lie on the bed, raising her head with great effort, looking like a little turtle.
Looking left and right, his eyes went from confused to clear, and then he suddenly burst out into laughter, startling everyone.
The young catcher waved his hands wildly and said with a smile: "Third sister, stay, everyone else should retreat, all retreat, retreat quickly, retreat quickly."
The princess was the oldest and sickest, and Miss Seven was the oldest. No one else dared to disobey, so she left the room. The maid who left last knew that the sisters had something to say, so she did not forget to close the door gently.
In a blink of an eye, everyone was gone. Ren Churong sat on the head of Xiao Zai's bed: "It didn't hurt from the fall, did it?"
The young catcher didn't answer, he looked at Ren Churong with a smile in his eyes and said: "Call me, sister, come and listen."
Ren Churong also said that he heard wrongly and looked slightly stunned: "What?"
"You," Xiao Zai pointed his finger at the third sister, then pointed back at his own nose: "Call me sister."
Ren Churong was worried. The young lady was seriously injured first, then fainted, and laughed strangely after waking up. Now she asked herself to call her sister... The princess reached out to touch the princess's forehead: "Is it really broken?"
Ren Xiaoqiao was so carried away that he threw his legs on the ground and laughed heartily. However, this time the movement was a little bigger and touched the wound all of a sudden, causing him to scream in pain. She was too scary like this, so Ren Churong simply stopped.
Nonsense, he stood up and ran outside, wanting to find the doctor again, but the policeman grabbed him: "Stop, don't run."
Chu Rong was afraid that her wound would be pulled again, so she immediately stopped and said softly: "I'm not going to run, I'm just going to go out and say a word, and I'll be back soon."
Listening to the third sister's tone, she really thought she had lost her mind and gone crazy. The little catcher blinked her eyes and was about to explain something, but she opened her mouth and just said: "I saw you..."
I actually started giggling again. I couldn't control it. I just wanted to laugh. I was indeed crazy. I was so happy that I was crazy.
Ren Churong was almost driven crazy by her. The talented girl from Nanli, who was usually in charge of all directions and handled countless things in an orderly manner, now had tears in her eyes and looked flustered and helpless: "Ren Xiaoqi
, you, please stop scaring me."
Ren Xiaoqi didn't dare to laugh anymore. He fought hard to hold back the laughter. He breathed hard several times and finally calmed down a little. He first said, "I'm not crazy, don't worry," and then moved on to the topic: "
Just now I wanted to see how you were doing in the future, guess what I saw?"
Ren Churong was stunned at first: "Let's see how I live in the future." After he asked the question, he suddenly realized, anxious and angry: "You are using that skill again? Why are you so disobedient? You will not use it again after you promised...
"
Ren Churong really didn't care much about how Song Yang would live in the future now that he was dead, but she could not help but worry because she could not predict whether her sister would be punished by God.
"Listen to me first," Ren Xiaoqian shook his head and waved his hands, and then laughed again: "Ren Churong, I saw that you were a bride, and the groom you married into the house was full of joy...
It’s Song Yang!”
I wanted to see how the third sister would be doing in the future, but unexpectedly, I was looking forward to her big day.
What Ren Xiaoqiao saw was a scene. He was being pinned down on the imperial chair by Madam Bo and was not allowed to move. The third sister, who was dressed like a bride in auspicious clothes, was surrounded by Qi Shang and Lao Qi Shang, who were surrounded by Ayiguo and Li Hongyi.
Gu, Mr. Bo and others were cheering from the side, saying something about getting started.
In order of priority, you have to be the elder sister. Call the younger sister elder sister...'This picture is not difficult to guess. Even the young policeman can figure it out. He must have married Song Yang first, and the third sister came in later than him.
, I was teased by a bunch of crooked guys at the happy event.
And the most important thing, what Xiaoqiao never imagined before is that Song Yang is also wearing a bright red Jifu in this painting, standing by and watching happily, pretending that nothing is wrong and no one wants to persuade or ask questions.
There is no mistaking him, his body shape, appearance, eyes and smile, it is clearly Song Yang!
I couldn't see it before because Song Yang was no longer Song Yang; now I can see it because whether Song Yang or not Song Yang, he would marry these sisters.
I couldn't see him at dawn, so I fell off the couch; I saw him shortly after nightfall, and I fell to the ground again. In one day, I went from being miserable, to having no love, to being crazy with joy.
Living and dying, it really feels like running back and forth from the six realms of reincarnation. The only person in this world who can make her like this is Song Yang...
"Ah?" Ren Churong frowned slightly and spoke in a very soft voice, as if he didn't understand Xiaoqiao's words. He murmured and repeated: "You saw me get married and marry Song Yang...ah!"
Ren Churong's second time, there was no reserve at all, and the tone was so gentle, it stung the eardrums, she was surprised, happy, crazy and crazy! After screaming, Her Royal Highness the Princess closed her eyes and stood upright.
He fell to the ground, his forehead hit the hard ground, and blood flowed out.
She knew what her sister was capable of. When the little catcher saw him, it meant that he was still in the world, so she believed in Song Yang's magic even more. After days of suffering and hard work, her body had long been drained, and now she heard the good news.
, people can no longer hold on.
The guards and maids outside heard the screams in the room and said something had happened. There was a muffled sound and the door was knocked open. No one expected that it was Princess Cheng who fainted this time. It was like time went back.
It seems, everything is heavy again
Let's do it again, everyone rushed in, picked up the nobles and summoned the doctor... Cheng was fine, but she was weak and had a bloody head, so the doctor didn't revive her immediately. Fainting like this was no different from falling into a deep sleep, which was good for her health.
of.
After casting lots for a while, Cheng was carried back to his bedroom to rest. The little room became quiet again. Xiao Bu was lying on the bed, laughing, endlessly. After a while, something suddenly sounded from her, and her hands
With great effort, he crossed his head and put on the namaste Buddha attire, thinking in his mind: "Buddha's clear lesson, now
It's the first time in the world. I didn't see anyone, so I can't count. But I gave the money first. If I didn't see him the first time, I naturally had to see him a second time. I couldn't charge him any more money...
If you accept it again, please be merciful and blame it on me. Don't go to Song Yang. Don't go to him."
After praying, Xiaoqiao wanted to laugh for a while. She was so happy that she couldn't bear to sleep. She planned in her mind that she would spend her sleeping time thinking about him and thinking about him well. Unfortunately, her body was not in the best condition and she didn't have time to think about it.
Everything in his mind gradually blurred, and the life-and-death day finally came to an end, and Ren Xiaoping fell into a deep sleep.
Song Yang had washed himself, had eaten, drank enough, and was sitting energetically by the campfire. Mr. Ban sat opposite him. The old man's face was not very pretty, and he looked him up and down: "Song Yang, you are amazing.
"
Song Yang didn't know why, but he could tell that the other party was not praising him: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"I and Sand King went to charge the enemy with thousands of troops, but they were not willing to die. I broke away from the group and ran alone on the battlefield for a day, killing people and screaming strangely. I actually came back alive. I was the first to do so.
This is the first time I see someone who thinks he has a long life, and I admire him very much." During dinner, Mr. Ban heard King Sha talk about Song Yang's bravery, and heard about Song Yang's death-defying fighting style. The old man was filled with anger.
Song Yang smiled: "At the beginning, I rushed into the battle with the Sand King because I thought he was pretty good, but it was not appropriate to throw him up myself. Later... I became more aggressive myself." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and scratched his head.
After being possessed by a demon, he became paranoid and only wanted to kill someone. However, he was not stupid or hysterical. He still remembered everything that happened.
As soon as he scratched his head, his freshly washed hair was messed up. The porcelain doll beside him immediately stood up and helped him comb his hair again with his fingers.
"You decide your own life and death. I won't make any nonsense. But I remember that you promised Xie Zizuo to take her home." At the age of Prime Minister You, there are not many things that matter, but in Sha Min's case,
The days of drinking and chatting in the dungeon were a rare peace in his life. He couldn't help but look at the porcelain doll, hoping that she would find a good home.
After saying that, the old man frowned and glanced at Xie Zizhao: "Why don't you say anything about him."
The porcelain doll responded with a smile: "Isn't it true that I'm back safely? As long as I'm back, that's fine. I really have nothing to say."
The old man was very unhappy: "It's a good thing that he came back this time. If he goes crazy again tomorrow, he may not be able to come back!"
The porcelain doll thought for a while and felt it made sense. She nodded gently and reached out to caress Song Yang's cheek. Her voice was clear but serious: "I'll be back tomorrow too."
Mr. Ban probably understood that he was just playing the piano. He snorted coldly and was too lazy to talk nonsense anymore.