Cao Xiwan closed the courtyard door, pretending not to know, but as soon as she turned around, the misty gray shadow in the corner of the courtyard also moved.
A top-notch expert.
There was actually an enemy spying on her, she lowered her eyes, it was bound to come sooner or later.
She entered the room carrying her small parcel.
She spread the parcel on the table.
She invited a small yellow wood Buddha statue, held it with both hands and looked around, placed the statue on the blue brick window sill, and placed the short sword that was a relic of Zhan Bai Dao in front of the Buddha.
She is a disabled person now. If her old lover Zhan Baidao is still alive, will he come back for revenge?
pity.
It's not him who came today.
Outside the window, the sun fills my eyes.
A gray shadow stood beside the main eaves column, motionless, as if it had melted into one with the gray column.
She knew that the gray shadow was a woman wearing a gray gauze hat.
This woman's face was covered by a gauze veil, which was as long as her knees. She was as hazy as a phantom in the sunlight. Her face could not be seen, but she could only see a Cai Luan knife in her hand.
Shi Mingniang?
she thinks.
She changed into homely clothes in the room, then opened the curtain and went to the kitchen.
As if he didn't notice it at all, the gray shadow beside the eaves column moved again.
You know, Shi Mingniang’s enemy is actually the ghost doctor Chen Ming. It’s not her. Cao Xiwan squatted in front of the stove and stirred the fire, worrying that she was not the one who killed Shi Mingniang’s husband. Why does he always hate her?
"So... Boss Cao, do you still remember Zhan Baidao?"
The faint voice came from outside the door, like a glass of ice water in the middle of summer, soothing the heart and mind. Even Cao Xiwan felt refreshed after hearing it, and even the fire in front of him became brighter.
Shi Mingniang was originally a Qinhuai singer.
One day, her singing was so loud that she was not allowed to attend the ceremony unless she was rich. Finally, she was spotted by her husband, Feng Ling, and she married him as his wife.
Not for singing voice.
A gray shadow suddenly appeared in front of the east wing window of Cao Xiwan, and raised his hand to open the window silently.
Shi Mingniang was asking: "The relics are there, but the man has turned to ashes. I wonder if Madam Qing will usually remember how he died?"
The Buddha statue and the dagger are on the green brick platform.
The Eight Treasures of Yingluo are carved all over the wooden Buddha of the Medicine Master King. I wonder if the remaining soul on the broken sword in the copper sheath can be transported back to the underworld.
Cao Xiwan thought that Shi Mingniang actually recognized Zhan Baidao's sword.
It's really unusual.
"I've been thinking about you..." She stood up from the stove and answered half a sentence. She had actually thought that it was completely unreasonable for Shi Mingniang to target her. It must be her ugly husband Jun Feng Ling who didn't love her very much.
Sure enough. Shi Mingniang clearly likes her husband's junior brother Zhan Baidao, but she still refuses to admit it. She insists on using the excuse of killing her husband as an excuse to cause trouble for her every day.
She, Cao Xiwan, used a sword, so why did she want to kill her husband, the best swordsman in the world?
That was a conspiracy between the medical ghost Chen Ming and the blue shadow ghost Su Jintian.
They are all swordsmen. Of course they are not happy when they meet Feng Ling, who is known as the best swordsman in the world.
She just blocked a few knives for them when Feng Ling was chasing them.
Then Feng Ling returned home and was seriously injured and died.
It is said outside that the three ghosts of the Jinyi Guard Patrol Division did not follow the rules of the world and joined forces to kill Feng Ling. Especially the Qingluo female ghost, who carried out sneak attacks and assassinations, and was despicable.
What an injustice!
The two of them fled back to the Yamen, could she not stop them? Let Feng Ling rush into Song Chengming's Chengtianmen Qianhusu Yamen?
Where is Song Qianhu’s face?
What about her face?
There is also Chengtian Gate, which is the first gate in the palace city.
What about the face of the emperor’s family? Eating food from Jianghu is all about face, and the same goes for eating food from the imperial court.
How can she not work if she gets the monthly salary from the yamen?
She sighed.
"Why don't you answer?" Gray shadow appeared in front of the kitchen door.
"...I want to take medicine." She was not angry, so she opened a pack of medicinal ingredients and put the medicine pot on it.
"……you are sick?"
"It's useless." She replied. There were tin kettles hanging on the double stoves. She got up and picked up the kettle and poured herself a cup of warm water. Then she took out the medicine bottle from her arms and took two Baizhen Pills first.
Remembering that one pill of this medicine cost several taels, she felt pain in her body after taking it.
Liu Ruhai didn't even take the opportunity to poison him. He was such an incompetent spy. She thought to herself that with the decline of society, spies who were as down-to-earth as she was back then, bold and careful, always looking for opportunities to poison when they were close to their targets, were rare nowadays.
Shi Mingniang looked at Qingluo female ghost, this woman actually dared to take medicine in front of her.
She was unwilling to do so.
It is clear that her steps are frivolous and her figure is sloppy. She is not the former Qingluo ghost at all.
He is obviously a useless person.
But Cao Xiwan noticed her as soon as she entered the hospital.
"You...deliberately took the Zifu Jade Xiaoping Pill and pretended to be a normal person."
Cao Xiwan thought, no. She is really useless.
"No, you know, I practice the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld. After practicing this secret technique, my eyes, ears, and nose will become more flexible. I am still like this now, even though I am disabled." She explained sincerely.
"Shut up! Is it the emperor's grandson who wants to lure the world's heroes to the capital and catch them all in one fell swoop?"
"..."
You think too much. Cao Xiwan sighed.
She looked helplessly at Shi Mingniang, the grandson of the emperor had ascended the throne and was now His Majesty the Emperor.
How could she know His Majesty's thoughts?
If the emperor wants to kill someone, wouldn't she harm the rebels in the world if she denies it?
It's so offending.
She has already taken care of herself, so it’s not good for her to be like this.
Liu Ruhai pulled the donkey and stopped at the entrance of the alley.
He looked at the fluttering maple leaves under the donkey's feet. On the way back to the city, she suppressed her impatience and was pestered by him without a word.
Doesn't seem right?
She wouldn't always be merciful to him.
Or, she is really useless.
"I also want to bring a set of golden needles. I'll go back and get them." He said, and Baifuler looked at him in confusion.
Shi Mingniang stared at the Qingluo female ghost coldly. She had already heard the news that Cao Xiwan was seriously injured.
She even found out that the news was released early after discussion between the Qingluo female ghost and Manager Lian Er.
Shi Mingniang sneered: "It's ridiculous. Who would believe that you were seriously injured?"
Stirring the medicine pot in her hand, she quietly replied: "...You are right."
She was so easy to talk to, which made Shi Mingniang even more angry: "You are so skilled, but you are despicable and insidious. You don't dare to fight openly, and you plan to hide in your house and practice in seclusion!"
"...Hmm. That's right. Is there any rival of mine in the capital? But I am no ordinary mediocre person. I still want to take a step further."
Hui Sha trembled slightly, and Shi Mingniang was extremely angry.
That's right, mediocrity is talking about her.
"You...it seems that you haven't made any progress for a while." Cao Xiwan stared at the woman behind the gray gauze.
Qinhuai Shi Mingniang's faint singing followed far away, and a flash of sword light moved the nine provinces.
In fact, Shi Mingniang's talent in swordsmanship may be three points better than Feng Ling's.
"That can kill you too!
The Cai Luan knife turned into a colorful light and struck in front of me.
Shi Mingniang was finally angered.
Cao Xiwan saw snow pear flowers flying in the light of the sword, but suddenly remembered her past with Zhan Baidao.
I especially remember that the late emperor annihilated twelve princes led by Lan Yu. The long streets of the capital were filled with swords and murderous intentions.
But the spring in Jinling is deep and the water in Qinhuai River is soft.
There was once a small boat on the river bank, enjoying the plum rain in the smoke and willows half of the city.
The person on the bow of the boat held a green oil umbrella, and his eyes filled the water town with tenderness. At that time, she rode past the pier and saw the scholar in blue shirt Zhan Baidao on the bow of the boat.
He loves to hold an umbrella, sail in the rain and watch the rain.
Their stunning eyes intertwined in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. They fought for life and death for ten years. She and he were each their own masters, but they also secretly admired their talent and loved their romance.