Mrs. Zhuang, with her old arms and legs, naturally couldn't catch up with King Qi's team, and the sky was getting darker. She could always hear Ye Xiao's cry when she was walking on the road, like an evil spirit calling, which was very scary.
So Mrs. Zhuang came back soon, her face full of remorse and anger.
"The second child has really changed, and he treats me like this! When Dabao and Erbao were young, I loved them the most. Now that they have grown up and their wings are hard, they don't recognize me as a grandma. Things with no conscience, I am right They are so good…”
Old Madam Zhuang was talking to herself as she walked, and she began to recall the past in her mind, but she was suddenly stunned.
She can't remember! She didn't even remember how she was good to the second room back then. how could be
In her impression, she should love her second child very much, and she loves her two extremely smart grandsons even more. Why is her mind blank when she recalls, as if her life had been lost for no reason.
Old Madam Zhuang walked slower and slower, and the more she thought about it, the more her head hurt, and she was stunned. No matter how stupid and ignorant she is, she knows that this situation is definitely not normal. How could she even forget the younger son and eldest grandson whom she got along with day and night
It is said that the youngest son and grandson are the lifeblood of the old lady. How could she forget her own life and roots, but inexplicably hurt Zhuang Tianer
Old Madam Zhuang squatted down with her head in her arms, groaning in pain.
At this moment, someone shouted under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village, "Is that Mrs. Zhuang over there?"
"It's me." Madam Zhuang reluctantly stood up and replied weakly. She ordered herself to stop recalling the past, so her aching head suddenly returned to normal.
This is very abnormal! Old Madam Zhuang was horrified, and hurriedly ran towards the big banyan tree that made the human voice.
She didn't realize until recently that the people in the village had not dispersed, and they were all gathering under the tree to chat.
"Mr. Zhuang, do you know why the scholar is so important to the prince?" Someone raised a topic.
"I don't know, I'm wondering too!" Mrs. Zhuang was confused.
"Let me tell you, your gentleman is more powerful than Master Xuanzhenzi in Qingtianguan..." This man was also a dock worker, and he was well-informed.
The villagers who have heard these stories still listen with relish and continue to exclaim.
The old lady Zhuang was dumbfounded, she didn't realize that her old man was also squatting in the shadows, showing a horrified expression while smoking a dry cigarette.
At the end, the man lowered his voice and summed up: "Your talented scholar is a real immortal. Catching ghosts, seducing souls, and destroying the past and the future are all methods of immortals. Only he can cure the prince's disease. After that, the prince will take him to the capital and make him the national teacher! Xuan Zhenzi has been thrown into the eighteenth hell by the Xiu Cai Gong, who in this world dares to touch him? The two sons are Wenqu stars, and I see, Zhuang Daxiu is not Wenqu stars, but the King of Yama."
All the people around showed expressions of horror and fear.
Someone muttered: "It is said that King Yama's eyes can see through all evil spirits. That day, Zhuang Xiucai said that Zhuang Tian'er was evil—"
This man didn't dare to finish his words, because he thought of the terrifying donkey's death for no reason.
At that time, they only thought that Zhuang Lao Er's family had been punished by God and deserved to be unlucky. Now that they think about it, they suddenly realize that how could God punish a person with such a sinister method? Isn't God all struck by lightning
Bewitching others to hang themselves, that is the trick of the devil!
Thinking of this, all the people who gathered under the tree to chat took their breath away and fled, and stopped mentioning the three words Zhuang Tian'er.
There was an old lady who couldn't bear it after all, and when she was leaving, she pulled Mrs. Zhuang aside and whispered, "I just thought about it carefully and realized that there are a lot of things wrong with you over the years.
"You used to love the second room the most, especially your two grandchildren. You wanted to pluck off all the stars in the sky and give them to them. Later, you somehow changed. You talked about Zhuang Tianer all day long, and treated your two grandchildren more and more getting worse.
"The two scholars stayed in the room and read books, and you could run over and scold them for no reason. They didn't want to let Zhuang Tianer enter the room while they were studying, and you almost tore down their door panels. You Think for yourself whether your actions are reasonable.
"No matter how well-behaved and sensible your granddaughter is, she is someone else's family, and she will marry in the future. Your two grandchildren are really the pillars of the old banker's family. In the future, you will have to rely on them to change your family and become a leader. A good grandson, but disturbing two grandsons to study for the sake of a granddaughter seeing the world. They will contract a strange disease with headaches and handaches. Nine times out of ten, you are the one who caused the trouble.
"If you say something unpleasant, how can Zhuang Tianer be more promising? She is a peasant daughter, can she still marry a noble? In the end, she can only marry a scholar. If you don't split up, wait for the future. When the two scholars became high officials, Zhuang Tian'er could fly to the branches and become a phoenix. Now that they are separated, she will be a sparrow for life.
"To put it bluntly, the glory and wealth of your family is not at all on Zhuang Tian'er, but depends entirely on the two talented gentlemen. How did you, a shrewd person in the past, be fooled into this by a girl's film? Think about it for yourself. "
The old lady shook her head and left with a sigh. It seems that she is one of the few people who has not been brainwashed.
After walking far, she suddenly muttered "evil", and then ran wildly, as if frightened. After saying what she said just now, she suddenly realized that Zhuang Tian'er is really a delusional evil spirit!
Mrs. Zhuang looked at the back of the old lady, and a storm surged in her mind. How could she not understand these simple truths? The granddaughter can be petted, but he can't go beyond the two grandchildren, let alone disturb the two grandchildren to study because the granddaughter makes a few complaints.
She knows all these things! But why is she always led by Zhuang Tianer's nose
Old Madam Zhuang stood there trembling, but heard a painful moan from under the banyan tree, and then Old Man Zhuang walked out of the shadows, holding his aching head in both hands.
The two looked at each other, then turned pale, and wanted to say something, but their throats were constantly locked, but they were deprived of their language.
The two walked towards the house with one foot deep and one foot shallow, near the courtyard gate, when they heard the sound of Zhuang Tianer and Zhuang Haisheng laughing from the room, they shivered in unison.
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On the rickety carriage, Zhuang Li was sitting opposite King Qi, looking up and down at the man.
King Qi sat upright, holding his breath and not daring to move. He had never been so nervous when facing his father.
Suddenly, Zhuang Li half sat up, put his head close to King Qi's head, and sniffed gently with the tip of his upturned nose along King Qi's hair, spraying hot breath on the other's cheeks, ears, neck, etc.
The muscles of King Qi's body were tensed, but the bones inside were tender.
He looked at the little gentleman, his dark eyes were already covered with a layer of depression, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"
"The smell of medicine on your body is very strong, and it looks like you are injured." Zhuang Li looked up at King Qi and ordered, "Take off your clothes and let me see."
This sentence alone pulled King Qi out of the charming whirlpool.
The throbbing, tenderness, and tingling that lingered in my heart all turned into fear and depression that I had to face the reality. King Qi clenched his fists and sat still.
Zhuang Li supported the wall of the car behind King Qi's head with one hand, wrapped the person in his arms, unbuttoned the front of his shirt with one hand, and smiled softly and hoarsely: "You don't want to take it off? Well, let's Come and play a game, I take off a piece of clothing, you take off a piece of clothing, is this okay?"
King Qi's stiff body was attacked by more violent agitation, and the clenched fists were loosened all of a sudden, and the palms kept coming out of wetness.
He hurriedly pressed his moving hands on his knees, and quietly wiped away the hot sweat with a bright yellow cloth.
Zhuang Li slowly unbuttoned one of his own buttons, revealing a slender neck like a white swan, then unbuttoned a button of King Qi, and gently stroked the pulsing blood vessels on the side of the other's neck with his fingertips.
King Qi's iron will, tempered by slaughter and intrigue, collapsed and collapsed in this butterfly kiss-like caress. He has always been soft and hard, and his heart is as strong as iron, but he was easily controlled by the young man's mind and body.
He shuddered under the boy's caress, knowing that his biggest secret was hidden under this layer of fabric, but he had no way to resist the boy's exploration.
He almost suffocated as he watched the teenagers unbutton each other's buttons, slowly revealing each other's bodies. The difference is that the young man is so fair, intact, and beautiful, while his chest is wrapped in a thick layer of gauze that is slowly leaching black blood, and it also emits a disgusting smell.
Zhuang Li, who was half-open, was stunned. He thought that his lover was just suffering from severe insomnia, but he did not expect that this symptom was actually caused by severe pain in the body.
At this moment, he was almost forced to tears by the sudden feeling of pity. The place where the gauze was soaked with blood corresponds to the heart, and it is emitting an unpleasant odor. It can be seen that the wound has been festering and has not healed for many years.
No wonder his lover can't sleep every day and night, no wonder he is so thin as he is today. The heart injury is fatal. How did he survive all these years
Zhuang Li's eyes were red as he looked at the blood-stained gauze, his fingertips had completely retracted, and he did not dare to touch his lover's body again. He didn't expect the problem to be so serious.
"What the hell is going on?" he asked, raising his head.
"I was hit with a poisonous needle a few years ago, but I couldn't pull it out. It was embedded in the flesh and slowly festered. Don't worry, the imperial doctor has already dispensed detoxification pills. I take it every day, and my health is still good." Qi Wang covered the front of his clothes and said it with ease.
However, Zhuang Li knew how serious the problem was: "The poisonous needle will swim in the body, you know? One day it will swim into your heart! In fact, you are facing death every moment now."
King Qi lowered his eyes and said nothing, but his scorching palms, which were covered with sweat, seemed to be holding two pieces of ice, which made him gradually lose consciousness.
He closed his eyes, unable to sigh.
Zhuang Li held his icy hand and comforted: "With me here, everything will be fine. Let's pull the poison needle out. It'll be fine."
"I don't want to pull it out." King Qi opened his eyes and looked straight at the little gentleman with nostalgia in his eyes.
The poison needle was so close to the heart that the imperial doctor's wrist shook slightly when it was pulled out, and he might die immediately. In the past, he was not afraid of death, so he ordered the imperial doctor to just gamble.
At that time, the imperial doctor did not dare to gamble, and repeatedly kowtowed for mercy. He only felt very annoyed and wished to operate on himself; but now the imperial doctor dared to gamble, but he was afraid.
After seeing the boy, he knew that he couldn't afford to lose. With such a beautiful and moving existence in this world, how could he be willing to leave
"Don't worry about the poisonous needle, just let me sleep peacefully every night. I live a day, there's nothing wrong with it." King Qi said almost pleadingly.
"I don't think so. I'll pull the poison needle out for you tonight." Zhuang Li made a decision in a resolute manner.
If he doesn't come, his lover will surely die extremely painfully in this life. He must find out how this poisonous needle got in!