Text Nineteen Road Six (15)
After Master Dongcheng left, the two met to go to the bathroom of the Princess Palace. Ah, it's really nice, spacious and elegant. There are barriers around the bath, which makes it feel safe. However, Shangquan, who came in with the princess, was suddenly a little cramped, "Ah, that... Am I enjoying it with the princess?"
An Lingling replied: "Yes, what's the matter?"
Shangquan said: "Only...but, Lingling, you are still a princess after all, I...me?" Shangquan was taken aback, and the princess had already taken off her clothes. One by one, God, so open. God, God, take off... Light...!
An Lingling slowly walked out of the bath, she stretched out her hand to caress the steamy water wave, and said: "It's not hot at all, really!"
The princess's noble body is exposed, and I should be fine, anyway, they are all girls! Shangquan unbuttoned his clothes. She stood on it, carefully stretched her feet to test the water, ah, so comfortable! She followed into the bath.
What a snow-white smooth skin, handsome appearance, and those two curved eyebrows, how can it feel so familiar? Although her actions are not elegant, they make people want to wait. Her body still looked so noble, even though she was just a civilian. An Lingling looked at Xiao Shangquan in front of him, the so-called Xiao Shangquan who was playing in the water. There is a different charm in her bones. She must be the god of love left behind by the gods...
"Wow, it's so enjoyable!" Xiao Shangquan patted the water, "The bathhouse around us is not as comfortable as here, and the water temperature is sometimes too high to kill people. Haha!"
An Lingling walked slowly behind Xiao Shangquan, and said as he walked: "Have you tried water massage? How about I help you squeeze your shoulders?"
"You want the princess to help me? Ah, that's really embarrassing. But if the princess doesn't care, of course I am fine!"
An Lingling transferred to Xiao Shangquan profoundly. what! Saw! This is what my brother is looking for! A palm-sized tattoo. Three circular patterns are arranged together, below is a flame-like pattern. There is a circular pattern on each side of this pattern. It is exactly the same as what my brother said! Who is she? What is your brother looking for? An Lingling guessed. Is she related to the lost five beasts? …
"What's the matter?" Shangquan turned around and asked, she was surprised at the silence behind her. When she saw the princess's slightly panicked face, she also suddenly remembered the tattoo on her back. No, Xiang Liushui said that no one should be allowed to see that thing, otherwise he... God, forgot, what should I do
"Ah, I... I'm just surprised by this... Shangquan, I'm sorry!" An Lingling said apologetically, "Shall I squeeze your shoulders?"
Shangquan said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you see it. But... But this is our girl's secret. Let's not tell others, OK?"
An Lingling was stunned. She remembered what someone said one day, someone's behavior, and her lonely heart in a cold corner...
Shangquan continued to beg: "Please, please, don’t tell others, okay? You know I still envy ladies like you. If someone sees you with such wild tattoos behind, I’m sure I won’t have it in the future. What people want., please don’t say anything, okay?"
An Lingling lowered her head, and slowly, she finally nodded. Smiled again: "Don't worry, I won't say it. Besides, I have no friends and no place to talk. Okay, I won’t tell you, this is our girl’s secret. Besides, I’ll tell you, it’s not wild. Things. In our case, if girls have scars or birthmarks, they will be covered with beautiful tattoos, you know? This is a beautiful thing!"
"Oh, really? Thank you!" Shangquan was very happy!
"Why are you always so polite. Come on, squeeze your shoulders!"...
"Ahhhhh...itchy..."
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On a sunny new day, An Dian is still peacefully located in the world it belongs to. In the cloudless sky, everything of oneself unreservedly unfolded above people's heads. But Zaihe still seems to be unable to move those restless breaths, they are like dust in the air, shuttled through the streets and lanes, sucking in the little peace, including Andian.
An Lingling called a maid, and handed it a letter, saying: "Send this letter by address. Can't you tell anyone you know?"
The maid accepted the letter: "I see, Princess Lingling!"
"After sending the letter, at my request, let Prince Lingzhao come over at night, saying that I want important things, and he must come to see me in the princess hall in person." Lingling ordered.
"Got it."
"Go." She waved her hand to let her subordinates go. When she slowly returned to the room, she suddenly realized that something was wrong. Why are the curtains dragged on the floor so wet? She walked over and touched it with her hand, as if she was just wet. Who poured water here just now? She is watching her surroundings...
For a long time, the room was quiet, and she suddenly felt a little scared. There is only one person living in the huge princess palace. Loneliness is like the spring water flowing down the rockery outside the window, impacting the rockery, and the monotonous sound beats my heart. They are entwined with fear, wrapped in my hair, draped over my shoulders, and they are about to swallow me. "Father, my brother has a guard, and I want it too. I want to guard too." She remembered saying this to her father when she was little
But the answer of the father is: "Everyone here has the responsibility to protect you, so everyone is your guard. You are the only daughter of the father, no one bullies you!"
——The fact is not like the father said, he was still poisoned. An Lingling touched the wet curtains, thinking about the past scenes. Unconsciously, the sky was overcast, and the sun wearily hid outside the walls of Andian. She turned to see if her brother had already arrived. "Ah—" she screamed, and a sharp sword pierced the closet. Only then did she realize that there was a big wet next to the closet. That said, I was almost attacked by an assassin, thanks to my brother. Had it not been for the powerful brother, I might have just...
The female assassin in black finally appeared, and An Lingzhao's sword was pressed tightly on her shoulders: "Who?"
The black assassin didn't answer, she smiled contemptuously, quickly turned into water, and sank underground. An Ling was taken aback, and immediately listened to the Eastern Classic. Outside the window! He flew outside the window, and heard the screaming indoors as soon as he fell. He looked back, no, Lingling was held hostage! "There are assassins!" He called me and went back indoors to rescue. Damn, the assassin turned into a puddle of water, hidden underground, leaving only a puddle of wetland. He grabbed Lingling's hand and ran out.
My brother took him without any martial arts to escape to a safe place and sat in the pavilion. My brother was protecting me, and my brother still cared about me. An Lingling was full of gratitude. Together they came to Nansidian-the place with the most complete security system. Sitting in the pavilion, my brother poured himself a cup of tea and was shocked. Thank you brother, she said in her heart.
Strange! Why is it a white shadow again? Are there two people? That Xiao Shangquan is really not easy, he actually saw a shadow he hadn't seen yet. An Ling shone aside and thought back.
"Brother don't worry, I'm not afraid. Brother, are you okay?" An Lingling looked at his brother.
An Lingzhao turned around and said, "How about it, has the matter been settled?"
"..." An Lingling was a little disappointed, again like this! But for this kind of dialogue, she seems to have slowly begun to adapt. She also understood that her brother saved herself only to get what he wanted. She nodded her head: "It's done, I can already give my brother a reply."
An Lingzhao listened seriously.
An Lingling noticed his brother's attention. She lowered her head and said softly: "No, I didn't see anything. There is no pattern on her back!"
An Ling Zhao's frowning eyebrows finally loosened, and he stood there in silence for a long time.
"Dare to ask your brother what do you do to find such a tattoo?" An Lingling asked.
An Lingzhao did not answer. He didn't want to answer anything. Without that tattoo, the following dialogue would be meaningless. Just as the leaves leave the tree when autumn comes, there is no need for the branches to discuss the specific time when that leaf leaves. To leave is to leave, and to lose is to lose. It is pale and feeble not to take any action to make up for any actions recovered.
"My task has been completed." An Lingling didn't mind his brother's silence and said, "I don't know if Xiao Shangquan has any effect on you, brother. Anyway, I don't need her anymore. Brother, please take her. Go, at least don't let her come to me again."
Hearing what she said, he replied: "I will!"
She smiled: "It's better to leave early. For so many years, I have become accustomed to being company with loneliness. If I have more people around me, I feel uncomfortable. Although I don't have martial arts like my brother, I am not. A timid sister does not need protection. Brother, please come back, I want to stay alone."
He was very surprised at what she said today. She had never said anything to drive herself away, but she actually asked me to leave today? Maybe... Maybe she is angry, and it will be fine after some time. He ordered: "Come here." After calling the two soldiers, he ordered: "Protect the princess with all the soldiers, until the assassin is caught, or I receive my order, you can take the princess back to the princess hall, you know? "
"No need!" She stood up, stared into her brother's eyes, and said, "I will return to the Princess Palace in a while."
actually talked back to me, defying my orders. He was surprised: "What did you say?"
She replied: "I said I will return to the Princess Palace by myself in a while!"
Hearing this sentence, he was extremely angry. When did you dare to talk to me like this, it's too presumptuous! He grabbed her wrist roughly and asked sharply, "You are crazy! Do you want to die?"
She turned her head and looked at her brother's angry look. My brother is still as majestic as before, awe-inspiring, loving, and afraid to approach. She smiled softly, looked at her brother and replied: "I'm dead early!"
Huh? His hand was released. Is this her answer just now? It feels so unfamiliar to others, why do I still have a chilling mood? For her, but also for myself! Indeed, you are innocent. But I can't give up any bit of remedy for my sins because of this. I can't be nice to you, otherwise I will be condemned by my conscience. You don't understand how deep my guilt is. Like you, I have been living alone since I was five years old. Sorry, for your innocence, I can do nothing! He watched her return to the princess palace alone.
...
A maid hurried to Dongyu Hall. Ah, it's finally here, he must be reading again! The maid knelt on the ground: "Master Dongcheng!"
As soon as An Dongcheng, who was reading, looked up, the maid in front of him felt a little strange. "Hold your head up!" He put down the book.
The maid raised her head.
Ha, it was this guy! Xiao Shangquan, you are so bold that you pretended to be a maid and went out of the Xiyun Temple privately, and you broke into the East Yu Temple all the way! An Dongcheng: "So, should you be punished in accordance with the Anguo law?!"
"No way!" Xiao Shangquan jumped up and jumped into the room, "I have important things to find you."
"Did I make you stand up?" Dongcheng asked.
Shangquan pushed a hand of Lord Dongcheng and said, "No, they are all good friends. Well, I still remember owing you a favor and not helping. If you have such a good relationship, I will be cheaper. After helping, don’t If you give me money, you will return my clothes. How about?"
really ridiculous! An Dongcheng stood up and said, "You better wake up, this is Da'an Temple, not a trading market. Go back and change your clothes immediately, and you are found out. You know yourself, I can't save you!"
"Oh, don't you say that God knows, you know, I know!" Shangquan said.
Dongcheng language: "I am more and more surprised by your growing up environment. Are those clothes? I said I threw them away."
"Really?" Shangquan seemed to begin to believe what the person in front of him said. But at the same time, a wave of anger and sadness began to flow in her heart. He doesn't answer? … In other words, it was really thrown! Brother... Brother gave me the only clothing... I want to kill you, I want to kill you! An Dongcheng, I am going to kill you! "Fuck you—" Xiao Shangquan rushed towards the enemy in his heart.
Huh? An Dongcheng is instinctively blocked! Strange, this guy... This guy has a lot of strength. Fortunately, the speed is not fast, otherwise she will be-hateful! She was almost killed, she actually had a short dagger in her hand, and she had to understand that she didn't intend to take her move! Cut, when did she become murderous? This guy is too simple. There must be a problem here! He took her dagger: "Where did this thing come from?"
"Give it back to me!" she yelled, reaching out to grab the dagger, can't it? If you can't grab it, you have to grab it! Too much, threw my own clothes, and wanted to confiscate my dagger! She tried desperately to grab it, but this guy used her skill to make herself unable to grab it, and jumped.
Huh? He just wanted to clarify the source of her stuff and understand the mystery of her identity. How could he expect that this guy would cry to deal with it and make himself—ah, really bad luck! It's just a dagger, you just wanted my life! "Tell me where it came from, and I'll return it to you." He said.
"It was given to me by running water for self-defense." She lowered her head and sobbed, "Return it to me. The clothes my brother gave me are gone. I can't live without this dagger anymore."
"Master Dongcheng, your letter!" A maid knelt outside the door.
He walked into her, put the dagger in her hand, and then went out to take his letter. After thinking for a moment, he came back and opened the drawer under the table, just about to say something.
"I know!" She motioned to him not to speak, saying, "I am here, I will not infringe on your privacy. Bye!" She took the dagger and left without looking back. Looking at her leaving back, he was at a loss. What is going on here? It looked like a stone was stuck in his chest, making him unable to breathe. In this world, there is always only one person who can influence one's mood. Xiao Shangquan, how can you do it too? He looked at the place where she disappeared. After a long pause, he finally came back to his senses and lowered his head. He saw that he was holding what he had pulled out of the drawer in his hand: a coat, an umbrella...
...
At night, Xiao Shangquan ran to Xiang Liushui and told about his experience with Master Dongcheng today. The more he talked about it, the more angry he added salt and vinegar: "You don’t know how hateful he is, and he drew his sword privately. Kill me, even without paying attention to Prince Ann's orders. At this time, thanks to a maid who delivered the letter, otherwise I would die and have no enemies. Later, the maid threatened to call the police before he would take the sword back. How could I easily let it go He? Going forward, I will slap the sinister adult in front of the maid,'Shuh', and then relieve my breath. Finally, I returned safely with the maid!
"Cut!" Xiang Liushui disagreed, she still embroidered on a large piece of silk, "If he wants to kill you, he can kill the maid together. Just let you go, I'm not afraid that you will inform Prince An. Besides, how did that dagger come back later?"
Shangquan replied without hesitation: "I have warned him, thinking that because other people are not very bad, let him go this time. The dagger, hum, I snatched it back, even though he is one taller. I’m not afraid of it, cut it, I’m not afraid, I took it back with a single jump! Flowing water, don’t worry, he once attacked you with a sword, I will let him apologize to you."
"No need!" Xiang Liushui replied, "Many things have already happened. Fruits have existed. Asking him to apologize is to let him be forgiven and make him cheaper. It is most effective to let others know their mistakes with regrets. Punishment. Humph, let him figure it out slowly."
Shangquan observed Liu Shui’s expression and asked, "That means you don’t forgive him?"
Liu Shui does not reply, only pays attention to embroidery.
"Don't be like this," Shangquan pulled the corner of his friend's clothes, "In fact, other people are not particularly bad. Just a little bit of bullying girls, it won't be—"
"You are very strange!" Xiang Liushui turned his head and said to his friend, "Didn't you hate him a while ago? How come you can't distinguish the north, south, east, and west in a blink of an eye. What medicine do you sell in the gourd?"
"This... This... Although I hate him very much, I never thought of making him suffer for a lifetime." After being exposed to his psychological secrets, Shangquan felt a little unconvinced, but he was also helpless!
"Cut!" Xiang Liushui was too lazy to talk to his friends, "duplicitous little woman!"
In the middle of the night, Xiao Shangquan came back from her friend alone, and when she walked halfway, she suddenly felt that she was being followed by others. She became nervous, holding the dagger in her hand, looking around carefully. Don't be afraid, you will be at the Xiyun Temple. Stepping into the room, she felt as if the people behind her were also following in, so she suddenly turned her head back, empty, no one behind!
"Sister Shangquan!"
Shangquan turned her head: Quan Yufei abstained and Yufei sat in her hall. She was surprised and delighted: "Yufei, why are you here?"
Quan Yufei replied: "I just came in with you. I was afraid of disturbing others, so I didn't show up."
"Really? I said why I always feel that something is wrong around me, you are so fast!" Shangquan said happily.
Quan Yufei said: "This is the footwork of the lost step. It does not lie in fast speed, but in the lost track, which makes it difficult to distinguish the actual position of the subject."
"It's amazing!" Shangquan asked again, "Oh, why did you come here alone?"
Quan Yufei replied: "Not alone." He winked, and whispered softly, "Brother Ling is still outside. Because of the confusion, I came in first to find out the address of Sister Shangquan. After a while, I will return. I want to save you out and have a round with the brother outside the temple!"
"What, are you planning to save me out!" Shangquan was delighted, but then thought back: "Didn't the son of Ling say that he can't come to save me? Why are you here again?"
"Master's plan has changed!" Quan Yufei replied, "Master said that Prince An brought you into Andian for another purpose. If they fail to achieve their goals, you will be tortured in Andian. So. Brother and I must save you out."
"Oh." Shangquan said, "Master Ling is indeed a good person, and he still cares about my safety. But... You said that Prince An brought me into the Andian for another purpose, which seems wrong. I'm just here to accompany you. Princess Lingling is a company, they are all very good to me!"
Quan Yufei replied: "This is just a superficial phenomenon. Their purpose is not so simple. So for the sake of safety, it is better for you to leave here with me."
"Okay!" Shangquan agreed, "Is it now? How to get out?"
"It's no problem for me to go out with Wandering Walking. The key is Sister Shangquan. By the way, don't you know how to use spirituality? You can use spirituality to go out." Yu Fei said.
"I won't, how can I know spirituality!" Shangquan was puzzled.
"Senior Brother Ling said you would. Try it, you must have forgotten after amnesia. Try it, it's okay!" Yu Fei strongly encouraged her sister.
"Even you think I am amnesia, I really can't stand it." Shangquan said, "Well, I will try." She still doesn't know how to use her peculiar power, come on! She clasped her hands together, lowered her head, and said something in her mouth: "You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me..." Yufei hasn't moved. Is it true that she hasn't seen me? Great, it turns out I can also spirituality! She opened her eyes and asked excitedly: "Did you see me?"
"Did you see it?!" Yu Fei nodded.
Halo! "Always?"
"Well, always!" Yu Fei was more sincere.
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