All the way from the back mountain back to the front mountain, all I saw on the road were rocks that collapsed and corpses everywhere. Occasionally glanced at or still saw the stump of the body, and the eyes were not closed.
Although Jiang Xuening was also a person who died once in his previous life, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw such a scene.
Xiaobao guessed that she was afraid of such a bloody and cruel scene, so he walked diagonally in front of her, blocked most of the cruel scenes with his own figure, and passed the back mountain courtyard wall all the way.
Although the Shangqing Temple was occupied by the Heavenly Religion, the basic pattern of the Taoist Temple remained unchanged.
The front is the Taoist temple, and the rear is the residence of the Taoists.
It's just that there are no real Taoist priests right now, and many vacant houses are left behind.
Xiaobao cleaned up a room for Jiang Xuening and said, "Mr. instructed, Jiang Er girl will rest here first. I expect that there is still some talk between Mr. Zhang and Master Zhang, and the son of Ding Guogong's side seems to be injured. It’s not light, I’m afraid that I won’t be able to return to Beijing for the time being, and I’ll be staying here for a few days.”
He also made a pot of tea.
In the end, I talked to the people outside, and even brought two new sets of clothes: "These are clothes that I bought temporarily in the city. Master Jianshu said that it is naturally far worse than the fashionable style in the capital, but it is also It can only be a little bit of grievance for the girl first."
Jiang Xuening was still wearing the crane cloak that Xie Wei had just tied for her, with a layer of ferret skin embedded in it, and it was warm just against her body.
She glanced at the two sets of clothes.
One set of water blue and one set of light purple, although it is indeed not comparable to those exquisite workmanship in Beijing, but the style is also elegant and suitable, it can be seen that they have been carefully selected. It's just that the clothes were sent by Xie Wei's people, and to her, it was a little weird.
She was uneasy in her heart, and couldn't smile, she only looked at Xiaobao and said, "So you are Mr. Xie's."
Xiaobao said: "If there is no internal response, Mr. will not dare to take risks."
He had a straight face when he spoke, completely unlike his elder sister and elder sister when he was in contact with Jiang Xuening a few days ago.
Jiang Xuening then remembered the early morning.
The child put medicine in her meal, made her leave the Tianjiao's sight on the grounds of seeing a doctor, and told her to hide in the inn across the street. But she didn't want to go back, and when she found out that the Yongding pharmacy was false, she even rushed to the government office, risking her own life.
Everything was not what Xie Wei expected.
That's why Xie Wei was so angry.
This child is afraid of being ordered to save her, but if Xie Wei doesn't see her at the inn, I'm afraid he will be punished too, right
Jiang Xuening is not a heartless person, and when she thinks of this episode, she can't help but feel a little guilty for implicated others, but Zhang Zhe's reasoning that the Yongding Pharmacy is cooperating is false, and it really makes her suspect Xie Wei's intentions.
After all, Xie Wei was not a good person in her mind.
So even though all kinds of thoughts passed through her mind, she just fell into silence in the end.
Xiaobao packed up everything, then half-closed the window for her, poured water for washing, and built a stove in the house, and then said: "I'm going out, it's not far away, Miss Jiang is calling for something. I can."
He exited and closed the door.
But Jiang Xuening couldn't calm down and rest. As soon as she closed her eyes, her mind was full of the faces of Zhang Zhe and Xie Wei, which made her heart skip a beat. She untied the crane cloak on her body and placed it gently beside the neatly folded two sets of women's dresses. The snow-white satin surface was not stained with any blood or dust, but just like its owner, there was an aloof indifference like standing high in the sky overlooking all living beings.
Xie Juan…
What does he have to say to Zhang Zhe
Jiang Xuening sat in the house for a while, but couldn't sit still after all, got up and stood under the eaves outside, looking towards the back mountain.
There are many ancient pines planted in the courtyard.
There is a long road leading to this place from the gate of the back mountain. At this moment, there are many soldiers guarding both sides. Whoever passes by this road can be seen clearly from her.
But after looking for a long time, Zhang Zhe was not seen.
Her heart couldn't help but hang high.
It wasn't until almost two moments later that I saw the guarding soldier looking in the back direction and bowing slightly forward, as if he were saluting.
Jiang Xuening's heart skipped a beat.
Then, I finally saw the familiar figure walking out of the back mountain. The wound on his body has been hastily bandaged, but his dark blue robe has long been soaked in blood, and his complexion is pale due to excessive blood loss.
fine.
He is fine!
The moment he saw that he was safe and sound, Jiang Xuening only felt that his heart was so full that it was overflowing, and he couldn't help but quickly walked towards him: "Master Zhang!"
Zhang Zhe's expression was like a tree.
At first glance, she saw that he was only full of joy, and she hadn't noticed this little detail, and a smile broke out on her lips: "It's so good that you're fine..."
Great.
Before he finished speaking, the whole person's eyelids were a little heavier, he blinked hard, his body swayed slightly, and he passed out directly.
Zhang Zhe was startled, but fortunately he reacted quickly and caught her.
The girl's slender waist did not hold a single grip, her cheeks were pale and thin, but she was tired from running around these days, her eyelids were lightly closed, and her two slender willow eyebrows stretched out.
It was like falling asleep.
Xiaobao was watching from the other side of the eaves. Seeing Jiang Xuening passed out, he was startled, so he rushed down to help people.
But when he saw Zhang Zha catch the person, he couldn't help but stop.
At a distance, he saw Xie Wei on the other side of Yonglu standing quietly, watching the scene in the distance, but he didn't come over. The expression on the face of the nearby Master Zhang changed several times, and finally returned to a cold and silent silence. He only hugged the second girl Jiang, who had already fallen into a drowsy past, walked past him, and gently put it back. He sat on the bed in the room and carefully tucked the quilt for her.
It's finally snowing.
The sky above Tongzhou City was densely covered with clouds, and the wind was howling. It was a little colder from the middle of the day, and by the end of the day, heavy snow began to fall. Snow flakes like goose feathers fell from the sky, and within half an hour, the roof tiles in the city were covered with white, and clumps of snow were stacked on top of the Jinsong of Shangqingguan Low Mountain. .
If Xiao Dingfei remembers correctly, this is the weather that Xie Wei hates the most.
Jinling is in the south, and it rarely snows.
But over time there are bound to be some exceptions.
In one year, the cold air went south, a gust of wind knocked on the window at night, and when I woke up in the morning, I saw that the rockery pavilions were all covered in snow. Inside and outside Jinling City, there were many elegant scholars, but they were very happy and invited to go to enjoy the snow.
Of course, some playboys came to invite him.
At that time, Xie Wei had not yet participated in the imperial examinations, but he was already famous in Jinling. Xiao Dingfei wanted to embroider a bag of grass on a pillow by himself. These arrogant individuals had to write poems and paintings, so it would be better to call Xie Wei to go along with him, as it happened that he was rarely there.
Unexpectedly, when he went to the courtyard, he saw that the door was closed.
All the servants in the courtyard were busy sweeping snow.
Xiao Dingfei felt strange: "The snow hasn't stopped yet, and it looks like it will take some time. You guys cleaned it up now, and piled it up again later, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?"
The people in Dujun's courtyard were all silent.
No one answered him either.
On the other hand, Jianshu on the porch came over with a bowl of just medicine, and when he saw him, he paused and said, "Young Master Dingfei, sir, you won't be going out today, please come back."
Xiao Dingfei wondered, "Is he sick?"
Jianshu said: "I feel the wind and cold."
Xiao Dingfei suddenly felt bored, shrugged his shoulders, and wanted to leave. Just when I turned around, my eyes flickered, and I caught a glimpse of Jianshu Duanyao opening the door, and a thick black curtain floated out from the door. Light shines out.
His heart skipped a beat.
Soon the door closed.
Xiao Dingfei felt a bit of a strange paradox, but when he became curious, he couldn't help thinking about his position in the teaching. After all, he didn't dare to ask anything, and he didn't dare to stay in this courtyard for a long time.
The snow-sweeping servants outside were still busy.
He suppressed his secret doubts and quickly slipped out to enjoy the snow with those gangsters.
It's just that after so many years, the scene he saw that day still flashed through his mind from time to time, leaving a huge mystery in the depths of his memory.
Originally, in such a big event today, Xie Wei shot him with an arrow, obviously coming to find him.
But seeing Shangqing watching the heavy snow, Xiao Dingfei felt that this person was afraid that he would not come.
At least not during the day.
Sure enough, he waited until the sky turned dark and dark, and the entire Taoist temple was completely shrouded in darkness. There was only a dim yellow lantern in front of him, following the cleaned Yong Road, heading towards his room.
Both Jianshu and Daoqin followed him.
One carries a lantern and one holds an umbrella.
When I reached the front of the stairs, I hung up the lantern and put away the oil umbrella, and then I stepped forward and opened the door. When I saw him first, I called out very politely, "Young Master Dingfei."
Xiao Dingfei was already lying back on the bed.
There was a stove in the house, and it was hot.
He was only wearing a white shirt, the arrow that had shot through his shoulder had been taken out, and the wound was smeared with a good gold wound medicine, which had stopped the bleeding early, but the doctor instructed him not to move at will, and to rest.
Xie Wei came in later.
His face was calm, his eyes deep. The long clothes are like snow, and the wooden hairpin is black.
Jianshu closed the door behind him.
The bright candlelight shone on the window paper, dispelling some of the snow that was reflected outside, making his face look more peaceful.
Xie Wei said: "Your legs are very good."
Xiao Dingfei laughed awkwardly: "But it's not as fast as Mr.'s arrow when running."
Xie Wei didn't smile: "It's a pity that the head is not enough, why didn't you shoot your head off?"
Xiao Dingfei knew that he had murderous intentions for him, stared at him, and said half-jokingly: "Who told me that Mr. Yu is of great use? I knew that Mr. Xie hated me the most."
Xie Wei put one hand on the edge of the table and said nothing.
Xiao Dingfei lost his expression and said, "Who told me to use the name you hate the most?"
Over the years, I'm afraid that if I listen to it once, I will hate it once, and it will become deeper and deeper, and it will never be resolved, right