Nightfall Chapter 70: Flapping red leaves, pinching yellow flowers

For more than ten years, Ning Que has never been hesitating because it has become a habit. Once the habit has become natural, it will be the most powerful force. However, he did not expect that this trip to Lanke Temple will enter Washan Mountain. , Some habits have been broken.

Beside the tiger leaping stream, Sangsang said that he would try to crack the endgame by himself, which surprised him. Because he knew that although she was a little vain sometimes, she was never eager to compete. What's more, according to past habits, in this situation, she should stand quietly by her side and wait for him to solve the problem.

He thought about many reasons, such as the other girl in the carriage... However, after listening to Sangsang in the Zen room before, he realized that Sangsang was just trying to prove himself.

To prove yourself is to prove to yourself that it has nothing to do with the world.

Sangsang just wanted to prove to herself that she was no longer just the silent little maid beside Ning Que, but a wife who could share the pressure for him, and even tried to cover him from the wind and the rain.

Because she also has needs-the need to be needed by Ning Que, the need to make Ning Que proud.

Ning Que frowned slightly while looking at the autumn tree.

Then he stretched out his hand and flicked the red leaves in the monastery, and said: "What an idiot, you were raised by me, do I still need you to consider it for me, do I need you to protect it?" /

During the conversation in the Zen room, his nose was sore. He finally covered the past with his cold temperament and good acting skills. At this time, he was the only one in the courtyard, so he couldn't help it anymore and wiped his eyes.

He felt very embarrassed. Looking at the red leaves on the branches of the autumn tree before falling, he reprimanded in shame: "On this basis, even if you are dead, I will go to the underworld to catch you back and clean up!"

Slight footsteps begin.

Mountains in a white cotton skirt came over and stood beside him, without looking at his face.

The monastery is quiet, and occasionally there is an uncomfortable cough in Sangsang's sleep.

The two looked at the red leaf in silence.

Ning Que suddenly said: "Oh, yeah."

Mo Shanshan said: "Hmm."

Not everything is silent, there is still a voice.

……

……

At this moment, noisy voices rang out of Zen. It seemed that someone wanted to enter the courtyard, but was stopped by the monks in the temple. The two sides had a fierce quarrel, which suddenly broke the silence in the courtyard.

Ning Que heard that it was the voice of the Southern Jin imperial chess master, and couldn't help but frown and looked at the courtyard gate.

"What do you see her for? Of course you want her to worship me as a teacher!"

"You are also monks in Lanke Temple, don't you know what heaven means?"

"How can a man who has not appeared in heaven for thousands of years to cultivate? Of course he has to play chess!"

"The little girl is a fortune-teller, but one of chess is vast and vast. Where is such a simple thing. If she is willing to worship me to learn chess as a teacher, I will teach her everything I have learned in my life ."

"That little girl has such a talent, and today I met a master like me. As long as you concentrate on chess, you will become the overlord of the chess world in more than ten years. It is worse than the master of Dongming at Kesi. Stronger, and may even surpass my greatest master Song Qian in the history of the Southern Jin Dynasty, and become the legendary chess saint!"

"If you can become a chess saint, who else can you be the daughter of the light?"

"Hurry up and get out of the way, or what if you let her run!"

The Nanjin chess master roared angrily and kept ringing outside the monastery. It was obvious that no matter what he said or scolded or jumped his feet, the monks of Lanke Temple could not allow him to come in and disturb Ning Que and others to rest.

Ning Que thought that this fellow was really fond of chess, and he had the temperament of the same family from the back of the college. Ben was a little angry that Sangsang might be awakened, but at this time he couldn't breathe.

Mo Shanshan suddenly said: "Actually, I am very jealous of her, and also jealous of you."

Ning Que was startled.

"I know that you and Sangsang have been very bitter before. I am very jealous that you have eaten those bitterness together." Mo Shanshan smiled and said, "I'll go and make that person quieter, you don't have to worry."

……

……

I don't know what Mo Shanshan said in the past, the Southern Jin chess master really didn't insist on seeing Sangsang anymore, and the surroundings of the monastery returned to silence. However, she did not come back to look at Hongye with Ning Que.

Ning Que knew what it meant, lost a little, and then calmed down, looking at the branch that stretched into the temple, and the red leaf on the top. Pay attention to the movement of Sangsang in the Zen room.

There is a fan-shaped stone window on the white wall of the temple for ventilation. And you can see the mountains outside the courtyard from a distance.

A girl's face appeared in the fan-shaped stone window.

The face is very cold, without any joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, but because it is so beautiful and charming and has dew-washed flowers, it appears in the stone window, and it is still a beautiful view.

Because she is the princess of the Moon Kingdom, idiot Lu Chenjia.

Ning Que looked at Lu Chenjia, frowning slightly, and said nothing.

Lu Chenjia looked at Ning Que from the window, and gently touched a small yellow flower with his fingers, and said indifferently: "I didn't expect your little maid to become the successor of the God of Light."

Ning Que said: "I have already engaged with her."

Lu Chenjia's voice was cold, without any ups and downs, and said: "How old is your wife?"

Ning Que said: "Sixteen."

Lu Chenjia shook his head, and said, "I'm only thirteen or fourteen years old."

Ning Que said: "I had a very serious typhoid fever when I was a child, and the nutrition was not good, and the root of the disease has not been removed, so I looked a little thinner, and it would be better to raise it for two years."

He and the **** only met a few times, and they were not familiar with each other. There were even fierce conflicts in the wasteland, especially because of Prince Longqing, it is even more impossible for the two to become friends. He could have ignored her, but he didn't know why, but he was explaining Sangsang's illness very seriously.

Lu Chenjia asked softly: "She has the disease again now?"

Ning Que didn't hide it, and said, "Yes."

Lu Chenjia looked into his eyes and asked: "You came to Lanke Temple, do you want Master Qishan to treat her?"

Ning Que said: "Not bad."

Lu Chenjia's expression finally changed a little, and she asked a little dazedly: "Can't the master be cured?"

Ning Que said: "Yes."

Lu Chenjia gently rubbed the thin stalk of the little yellow flower, and said softly: "Auntie is taking a lunch break, so I was bored so I walked around and said a few words when I met you, but I didn't expect you to answer me. "

Ning Que looked at her and said: "They all say you love flowers like crazy. It just so happens that there is a senior in my college who also loves flowers and plants. He is good at medicine, so I want to see your sickness to Sangsang. Is there any way."

The medicine Sangsang took along the way were all prescriptions prescribed by Senior Brother Wang. Ning Que thought that since the brother is good at herbal medicine, then the **** may also be good at medical treatment. Although this kind of inference doesn't necessarily make sense, he still cares about so much in the so-called emergency medical care.

Lu Chenjia smiled faintly and said: "We have no friendship, and even some hatred. In this case, you are actually willing to beg me. It seems that she is really important to you."

Ning Que said: "Everyone has someone important to them."

"Yes. For example, Long Qing is to me."

Lu Chenjia looked at Ning Que’s eyes, the smile on her face gradually faded, and she said indifferently, “The Master can’t cure her disease. Do you think Master Qishan can really cure her? Watching the death of my most important person is the most beautiful thing for me."

Ning Que didn’t get angry because of her words, and looked at her calmly and said, “It’s because of your words. If Sangsang’s disease really can’t be cured, I’ll kill Qu Ni Madi and yours. Father, the Lord of the Moon, and all the people in the world who have a meaning to you, then finally killed you and buried Sangsang."

Lu Chenjia looked slightly cold, but didn't have any fear, and said calmly: "Then you must leave Washan alive first."

Ning Que said: "There is no place in the world that can leave me."

Lu Chenjia looked slightly different, looked at him and asked, "Are you really afraid?"

Ning Que said: "What do I need to be afraid of?"

Lu Chenjia said: "You killed Master Dao Shi, aren't you afraid that the monks of Xuankong Temple will suppress you for a thousand years?"

Ning Que said: "If Xuankong Temple had this courage, the academy would have long since existed."

Lu Chenjia smiled suddenly and said: "But if you are the son of Pluto as the rumors are true, then I believe that whether it is the Buddha or the Taoist school, they will kill you at all costs."

"It turns out that this is what you want to intimidate me, but unfortunately I am not. You say I am, and there is no evidence."

Ning Que looked at her and said: "And I want to tell you one thing. Prince Longqing was defeated by me in front of the Red Lotus Temple a few days ago. He said he is the son of Hades."

After saying this, he turned and walked towards the temple.

I heard Long Qing's name. Lu Chenjia's expression became a little strange, she looked at Ning Que's back gradually walking away. There was no emotion in his eyes, but his fingers pressed slightly and broke the flower stem.

The poor little yellow flower fell at her feet.

……

……

Ning Que lifted Sangsang from the bed, fed her the medicine, and then felt her body with awe-inspiring aura, confirming that the poison in front of the Red Lotus Temple is basically all right, that cold air It seems that it was temporarily suppressed by Ye Hongyu's divine brilliance, and he was in a dormant state. It shouldn't happen again in a short time.

He knows this is not a good thing, because the longer the cold breath stays in dormant, the more terrifying it will occur once it occurs, and if suppressed forcibly, it will be harder than once. The last time has been used. Ye Hongyu, who is already a judge of great priest, will he go to Zhishou next time?

So he can only pin all his hopes in Lanke Temple, the master Qishan who is claimed to be responsive to his requests like a Buddha. At this time, he is thinking of being at the Tiger Leap River because of emotional anxiety. The monks in Kesi were so tough, he couldn't help being a little afraid, how could there be any reason to call the doctor to kill before he was cured?

"What is this?" Sangsang asked in confusion looking at the little kit in his hand.

Ning Que said: "The thing that the master left me, I used one in the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, and the remaining one is still useless. You take it with you. If something goes wrong later, you tell me in your heart. "

……

……

(Chapter 3 will be later, I will try to write it out before one o’clock.)

"target="_blank">http://www.piaotian.com">www.piaotian.com