I don’t know if his uncle was greedy or if there really is such a legacy. Anyway, on the night of the fifth day of May, Li Quancheng took advantage of the dark and windy night to sneak into the house of a "venomous tongue" in the village and stole her house.
A rooster, which was also requested by his uncle, because this day is very special. Some old people know that there is such a heritage for learning the "snake method", so even if the chicken is stolen, he will not scold you, and it will be in vain for you to steal it.
steal!
Fortunately, the "venomous tongue" family in the village did not have this vision, and naturally he did not disappoint him and his uncle. Early the next morning, the poisonous tongue started scolding him for three days. In addition to eating and sleeping, he actually did nothing
He didn't stop for a moment. It is said that this guy even moved a chair to make tea and sat at the entrance of the village to curse. The curse became known to every household in the village. Other villages were also in an uproar and admired him greatly. Of course, people did not admire the vicious tongue, but admired him.
The chicken thief, Li Quancheng, was so cowardly...
The poisonous tongue was relieved, the uncle was happy, people watched the show, everyone was happy, but Li Quancheng was so angry that he was so angry for half a month. In that half month, Li Quancheng turned his grief into appetite and gained a total of thirteen pounds. Looking back now
, it’s really hard to look back on the past.
After learning the art from his master, Li Quancheng also treated more than a dozen people, big and small, and he never failed. But this time, he was a little uneasy, and he didn't know whether the snakes in the Song Dynasty were different from the snakes hundreds of years later.
After thinking about whether there was any difference, Li Quancheng took Miao Yan's hand and sucked on the wound to inhale the poison.
Miao Yan was startled and jerked her hand back, but did not pull away. She couldn't help but said in shock: "What are you doing -"
Li Quancheng took several puffs in succession, and the poisonous blood he spat out was as thick as ink and had a fishy odor that hit his nostrils, but it was a first-rate poison.
Miao Yan looked anxious and kept struggling, cursing: "You don't want your life - you - why don't you stop - shut up!"
Li Quancheng said "Bah!" and gave Miao Yan a fierce look, saying: "If you don't want to be stoned, just give it to me!"
Miao Yan was startled by Li Quancheng's ferocious expression, and was also startled by Li Quancheng's words. After Li Quancheng took a few quick puffs, Miao Yan realized that Li Quancheng had started to use his tongue.
Miao Yan's heart trembled, and she was even more reluctant to let Li Quancheng suck her anymore. She desperately withdrew her hands and tried to break away. Li Quancheng really wanted to cry and couldn't help but beg: "Fu Nainai, just settle down for a pot. If you want to pierce again,
Oh, stew two Yindu Deshi!"
This sentence was said with great effort. After saying this, Li Quancheng started to inhale anxiously again. Miao Yan stared at Li Quancheng in a daze as he took a sip and then spit it out. The sound became more "robust" and the poisonous blood was no longer "vomiting".
It came out, but it was "sprayed" out!
It wasn't until the blood overflowing from the back of Miao Yan's hand turned bright red that Li Quancheng tremblingly stuffed the herbs in his hand into his mouth and chewed them fiercely, almost making him look ferocious!
Tears welled up in Miao Yan's eyes again. She had never shed so many tears in her whole life. She watched blankly as Li Quancheng applied the bloody herbs to the wound on the back of his hand, and then tore off a piece from the corner of his clothes.
After the cloth bandage was wrapped, Miao Yan's tears welled up in her eyes, and she finally couldn't hold back her tears.
Seeing Miao Yan crying, Li Quancheng was actually a little happy. This guy would get carried away easily when he was happy. He pulled up the corner of his mouth with difficulty and burst out into a smile, but that smile was really uglier than crying.
Looking at Li Quancheng's ugly appearance, Miao Yan burst out laughing, but tears still kept pouring out of her eyes. The joy of this scene made both of them feel relieved, but this joy
The feeling didn't last long. Miao Yan showed her little daughter's coquettish behavior for Li Quancheng for the first time, waving her hands and pretending to hit someone. Then before the slap was taken, Li Quancheng fell straight down...
Miao Yan's hands froze in the air, and the smile condensed on her face. The tears did not stop, but they still fell, forming a series of pearls. She stood there for a few breaths. Miao Yan wiped away her tears and calmed down quickly.
He stood down, blew the fire stick, and quickly lit up a fire.
Then he quickly picked a handful of the herbs that Li Quancheng picked. At this time, Li Quancheng's lips were already black and swollen like the two labia majora - bah - swollen like two bananas hanging on them, and his tongue was also swollen.
It was already swollen. Miao Yan knelt down next to Li Quancheng, leaned down and sucked Li Quancheng's lips, but what she spat out was still spit, without any trace of blood.
Miao Yan was stunned, and the tears that had stopped burst into her eyes again. Miao Yan sucked Li Quancheng's lips and tongue crazily, but there were no wounds in Li Quancheng's mouth at all. The toxins spread into the blood through the skin of the lips and tongue. Miao Yan
How can we suck out the toxins?
Miao Yan panicked, and quickly chewed the herb, put it into Li Quancheng's mouth, and applied it to his mouth, but it was of no use. Li Quancheng's breath became weaker and weaker, and Miao Yan's heart became colder and colder.
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The sky has dawned, and the fire has long been extinguished. The skylight shines into the forest through the gaps in the dense forest. Li Quancheng's mouth has subsided, but it is darker than before. Miao Yan is still in the same position, kneeling and sitting on Li Quancheng's back.
Beside him, his face was extremely pale, his eyes were red and swollen, and there was no sparkle in them.
"Why are you so stupid..."
Miao Yan murmured, but there were no tears in her eyes, and they were not even moist... She had cried all night, and her tears had long since dried up.
"You clearly know that I am a Mongolian princess, and I also know that you are Li Quancheng of Xiangyang Mansion. We are enemies... but why do you keep saving me again and again?"
"Are you coveting my beauty? But are you still short of women around you?"
"The first time you met me, you said I was flat-chested. Then a few times after that, you always mentioned it every time we met. You even gave me papaya soup and red date tea... You like women with big breasts, don't you?"
"But why do you still want to save me..."
Finally, Miao Yan cried. She cried without tears, but she cried so sadly.
"Li Quancheng - I am your enemy... Don't you know that I am here to kill you this time... But why do you still save me, why do you risk your life to save me? Why?
?Please speak···"
Miao Yan shook Li Quancheng crazily, expecting him to suddenly open his eyes and shout with a smile, "Flat-chested girl, you cry so ugly", but in the end nothing happened. Li Quancheng still seemed to be asleep, and he couldn't shake no matter how much he did.
When she woke up, Miao Yan finally seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and she fell on Li Quancheng and cried bitterly.
As the sun turned to the west, Miao Yan suddenly woke up. There was a strange look in her eyes, and her face was half happy, but also half shy. She had a dream, and she saw Li Quancheng wearing a blue scholar's shirt, standing elegantly.
In front of him, he smiled and shouted, "Flat-chested girl, have you drank papaya soup and red date tea? Why are you still so flat?"
When she woke up and found that nothing in the scene had changed at all, the look in Miao Yan's eyes quickly dimmed and disappeared without a trace... At this moment, Miao Yan had not yet bloomed.
The flower of youth withered sadly along with the look in her eyes.
Looking back on the past few days, even she was surprised. The two were obviously enemies, and they were always fighting against each other. And this time, it was a life and death battle. But why did Li Quancheng risk his life to save him again and again, and now
Why are you so sad?
It’s just that she doesn’t know that there are not so many reasons for many things in this world, and there are also many things that often only originate from a very simple reason...or just a habit...a small habit of a little person doing good!….
"From now on, I will be the youngest son of Kublai Khan. If you don't die, we will be very good opponents. But it's a pity that you died... Haha... After all, I will win against you, and you
You can never get it back..."
Miao Yan said quietly. At this moment, she smiled very gently and very femininely, as if she wanted to show all the tenderness and smiles in this life at this moment, in front of Li Quancheng.
"I will lead thousands of troops to conquer this beautiful world for my father Khan - the kingdom of your Han people - don't blame me, who made you die so quickly?"
A drop of tears fell from the corner of her eyes. Miao Yan raised her head slightly, like a proud swan, showing off her graceful neck. Her smile was very moving, but there was still an indelible sadness and sadness in her voice.
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"If I die in battle, my soul will definitely return to you, sleep in the same cave, and go to hell with you... If I become successful and famous, and I can't see you face to face, I will just have tea and light meals, always accompanied by the ancient Buddha with a green lantern,
I pray for you every day..."
Li Quancheng may have never thought that he would end up like this. Dozens of broad leaves are his shroud, and dozens of stones are his tomb... Yes, he was buried by Miao Yan. A grave and a wooden sign are
All his belongings.
Miao Yan caressed a very rough wooden tablet, which was a tombstone she smashed out with ten pieces. There was a line of blood-stained words written on the tombstone, which Miao Yan bitten off her finger and wrote - "The Mongolian Empire strictly
Princess Miao, the consort Li Quancheng's tomb in the same cave"
Finally, Miao Yan stood up, holding back tears, and said with a chuckle: "This young master forced me to marry you. If you have any objections, you can come to me..."
Miao Yan staggered forward, not letting herself look back at the desolate grave. The night was bleak, and Miao Yan's figure gradually disappeared into the twilight of the dense forest, leaving only a flat grave made of ten blocks, keeping a sad watch.
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This kind of watch lasted for three full days. On the fourth day, there was a heavy rain, a thunder sounded, and the top stone of the grave rolled down miserably and fell into the muddy water, and then the second stone rolled down again.
, and then... a pile of stones flew out in all directions, and on a thunderstorm night, the heavy rain was heavy... Li Quancheng pretended to be dead...