Having made up her mind, she gently opened the tent bag and tapped the outside twice with her toes. When she realized that no one was outside, she dared to stick her head out, closed the tent bag, and moved out in small steps.
Wei Lang stood under the moonlight, drawing strange spells on the ground, and murmuring words each time he drew one.
Suddenly, I heard a thump in the grass not far away, and when I looked over, I saw someone lying faintly on the ground.
Suspecting that someone had been spying on him here for a long time, he was startled and hurriedly wiped away the marks on the ground, swayed his body, and walked over to take a closer look.
Through the moonlight, I discovered that it was actually Ran Ran.
Wei Lang thought to himself, "Why is she here?"
After pushing Ran Ran a few times and seeing no response from her, Wei Lang had no choice but to ask, "Why don't you sleep in the tent and come out to eat?"
After calling for a while, I gradually realized that her voice was weak. I had never felt before that when I felt her pulse again, she seemed to be lifeless.
Just as he was about to take her back, he heard footsteps nearby, holding a talisman behind his back.
"Who?" Wei Lang regained his composure.
A black bird stood next to the visitor's shoulder. He didn't hear the sound of the person, but he heard the black bird chirping, and suddenly pecked at Ran Ran behind Wei Lang.
Wei Lang suddenly approached the black bird, made it peck the air, and knocked its wings on the grass.
He took advantage of this opportunity and grabbed the wings of the black bird.
When the man in monk's robes saw it, he stopped his hand and said, "Give me back my love bird."
Wei Lang saw that he was not a stranger, so he put away the spell and shouted: "I knew... Who else could be carrying this stupid bird besides Saba Ada?"
He let go of his hand, and the stupid bird he called flew towards Ran Ran's face again. Wei Lang knew that its beak was not as good as a vulture, but if it pecked it like this, the little girl's face would be in terrible shape. .
He took a step forward, walked closer to Ran Ran, and hurriedly reached out to cover Ran Ran, "Ada, she is just a little girl, she has no crime."
Sabaada's eyes were filled with coldness, "I should split her good head into two pieces, let her blood fly everywhere, and die in Weiwei."
As he said that, he lightly kicked out, and there was a strong gust of wind coming from the grass.
The ground in the courtyard was covered with grass, soft and silent.
But Wei Lang suddenly used a talisman to separate them, and the two forces collided, causing the surrounding grass to rustle with wind.
We can see the benefits of this move.
Sabaada waved her hand and said, "Let me ask you, what is this little girl's name? How long have you been in contact with her?"
Wei Lang replied: "Her name is Ran Ran, and she is a very sensible child."
"Don't lie to me, her surname is Jimo, isn't it?"
Wei Lang originally thought that he could just deal with it, but he didn't expect that the high priest had already told them.
"Although she is a descendant of the Jimo family, apart from her title, she has nothing to do with the Jimo family. In name, she is just the legitimate daughter of Yang Guogong's family."
Seeing Wei Lang speak for her like this, she knew that what the high priest said was true, "Even so, she still has the imprint of the Jimo family in her bones. She learned the principles of the Jimo family and protected the people of the Jimo family." country."
"But since I brought her back, she is my friend. No matter what her identity is, she is still my friend. I must protect my friends. This is the loyalty you have always taught me."
Ada whispered: "That's all, I don't have to do anything. She was also fascinated by the swamp gas. People in the Central Plains have never smelled the strong smell of motu flowers and swamp gas. For them, it is no exaggeration to compare it to Datura."
Wei Lang thought to himself, "What's so difficult about this? Just wash your face and wake up."
After Ada walked away, Wei Lang carried her fainted and got on the horse. He went to the seaside to find some water and sprinkled it on her face and neck.
Haizi's water is the best solution for marsh gas and Motuohua. He should wake up in a while, Wei Lang thought to himself.
I continued to practice drawing talismans by Haizi.
I waited quietly for half an hour and thought, "Why don't you wake up?"
He sat next to Ran Ran and remembered Anmuda once said that someone drowned in the sea of Medog flowers. The strong fragrance of Medog flowers can confuse people's minds, allowing people with fragile hearts to see their own past events that they either hope for or fear.
Wei Lang was surprised that her pure mind could actually sink into the Motuo flower. It was really puzzling. After thinking about it for a while, he said: "If you don't wake up, you won't be able to wake up. I'm offended."
He held her wrist, sneaked into her consciousness, and said, "Where is this?"
The window was closed, and the child in the room was leaning in the corner, hugging his knees and burying his head in his legs, unable to see his face clearly.
Wei Lang looked around. There was a beaded curtain with peony patterns hanging next to the bed. There was a pearl-marked porcelain pillow on the floor. The fragments on the floor in front of the hall were white ink flower floral folded plum amphora. They were royal and luxurious. Everything was broken into pieces, in this small room.
The child in the corner was wearing a half-worn moon-white long coat, which covered his legs and exposed his two thin little feet.
There was no sound in the house.
Wei Langzheng was wondering how such a person could appear in Ran Ran's dream.
The moment he saw the child raise his head, Wei Lang was shocked.
This is Ran Ran, eleven or twelve year old Ran Ran.
I saw her sitting on the ground blankly for a while, and then suddenly fell asleep on the ground, smiling happily.
He laughed a few times and suddenly shed tears silently.
Wei Lang had never seen her like this before. He had never seen her in Liangzhu. He had encountered mountains of trouble along the way, and he had never seen her look like this.
But I saw this look on her face in the past.
My heart throbbed violently.
He thought that at least she was simple and happy.
Seeing that she seemed to be whispering something, Wei Lang got closer and heard the child say, "It would be great if I could disappear..."
Wei Lang looked at the little girl in disbelief.
In such a cold tone, he said such extremely desperate words.
Wei Lang came back to his senses and stared at her who was still awake. He originally wanted to wake her up and make her become the lively Ran Ran again, but he failed. She couldn't see him, even if he tried his best. Trying his best, he couldn't make her see him.
When she woke up, she rubbed her eyes and said with a smile, "Why did I fall asleep here?"
Wei Lang didn't answer.
Ranran patted the grass clippings with a smile on her face, "When I came to your grassland, I always lay in the haystack, almost turning into a grasshopper."
Wei Lang couldn't understand how he could smile so brightly when he woke up despite having such a sad look on his face.
"Why did you come to Shiwei?"
"Because of brother Liyou." Ranran said, stomping the mud on her feet.
"What will you do if you can't save him?" Wei Lang asked deliberately.
Ran Ran looked at the mud on her feet, slowly squatted on the ground, pressed the mud and said, "Okay, okay..."
Wei Lang took her hand and said, "The grass blades on the soles of the shoes have sharp edges, so don't scratch your hands."
Ran Ran suddenly pushed him away, "Yes! I said yes, I can definitely save him!"
Wei Lang was stunned on the ground. Ran Ran had never looked at him with such sad and hopeless eyes before.
Wei Lang was dumbfounded and then said after hesitation, "Is it just Ji Liyou that you want to save?"
"I don't understand what you mean." Ran Ran stood up and was about to go back.
Wei Lang said behind her, "You were in a daze just now and kept calling for brother."
Ran Ran stopped and said, "I'm calling Brother Liyou because I'm worried about him."
"But you call me brother Ji, but you have never called him brother directly, including Ji Shanjing, and you have never called him brother directly."
He insisted on opening her wounds and letting her bleed.
Ran Ran turned around and said, "My name is Brother Liyou. You must have heard wrong."
"Yeah?"
"certainly."
"You're afraid that Ji Liyou died because of you, you're afraid that Ji Shanjing attacked him because of you, and you're afraid that you yourself are the culprit."
"do not talk."
"You are also afraid that no one will forgive you. In fact, what you want is not forgiveness from others, you just want your own liberation."
"Stop talking!" She covered her ears.
"But even if we rescue brother Ji... who can rescue your brother?"
"Stop talking! Stop talking! Please stop talking -" Ran Ran cried loudly, "Don't... stop talking..."
Wei Lang kept saying, "You think it's your fault. You think anyone you care about will leave you. You think they will be hurt. It's all your fault. If you never existed, they wouldn't You will lose your life.”
"No... don't... don't say it anymore... I beg you..."
No one has ever discovered such a heart full of holes.
They all thought she was a simple and clean child, but she was already broken.
(End of chapter)