Shen Hou: "Really?"
"Ok."
Don't say "warm your feet", it's just to kill him, I'm afraid Quan Hanting will give it without hesitation.
"Here." Shen Hui stretched out his hand in front of him.
"?"
"It's not convenient to warm my feet now, so you can warm my hands first, okay?"
"Okay." The warm and broad palms passed the woman's bloody and dirty hands, put it to her mouth, and breathed lightly.
Shen Hou was afraid of touching the man's lips, and moved back slightly.
In the next second, he was pressed and dragged back forcibly: "Observe."
"Eh, dirty hands..."
Quan Hanting raised his eyelids: "I don't think so, what are you afraid of?"
"..."
Then, while breathing, rubbing, like rubbing noodles: "Is it warm?"
"Yeah." Shen Hui nodded, staring at him, smiling at the corner of his mouth.
…
As time passed, the night became darker and the temperature in the cave became lower and lower.
For people with a fever, it is tantamount to worsening the situation.
Shen Hun curled up into a shrimp-like nest in Quan Hanting's arms, trembling with the cold, but his cheeks showed abnormal redness.
"Is it cold?" Quan Hanting didn't know how many times he asked.
But there is always only one answer: "It's not cold."
The man's heart is broken and he can only hold her tighter.
"Cough cough cough... Relax, do you want to strangle me?"
Quan Hanting took some strength.
"A Ting, I want to sleep for a while..."
"Okay, I'll guard you."
Shen Hun smiled, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
She didn't sleep well this time, and her strange dream made her unable to distinguish the reality, and finally after a chill, she suddenly woke up.
Talking about what he wanted to grasp subconsciously, soon there was a warm thing voluntarily posted-it was Quan Hanting's hand.
The brows warmed suddenly, and it was a soft kiss that he lowered his head.
"Don't be afraid, I am here."
At that moment, all the panic and fear, all the panic and anxiety, all receded like a tide, and Shen Wei had never been as calm and calm as he is now.
She slowly raised her eyes, her eyes clear: "Well, I'm not afraid."
Quan Hanting smiled, "Would you like to sleep a little longer?" As he said, he touched her forehead.
Still having a fever, but not as hot as before.
He breathed lightly, imperceptibly.
Shen Hou shook his head: "Can't sleep. You speak with me."
Quan Hanting: "What are you talking about?"
"interesting."
"such as?"
Shen Wei's eyes rolled: "You tell me a ghost story."
"right now?"
"Ok!"
The woman persisted, and finally the man compromised.
Quan Hanting thought for a while, "Once upon a time, there was a Taoist priest..."
Taoist priests pass by a village every day when they go from home to the market to set up a stall, and they find a very strange thing.
There is a family whose white banners at the door have not been picked up for half a year.
When he was curious, he caught a villager and asked. The villager said that someone had died in that family for six months in a row, from the oldest old man Zhang and Mrs. Zhang to the following grandchildren. Some time ago, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang were right. The son Zhang Chunwang, who was in his prime of life, was gone, and the family went to the underground to report one by one like dumplings.
Today, only Chunwang's daughter-in-law and the eldest son she brought over from her remarriage are still alive.
However, Chunwang's wife lingered on her sick bed all day, and she obviously didn't have a scar on her body. It is not far away if someone scolded her with hot water all day long.
The only one who was not ill or disaster was the cheap son who was brought into the old Zhang's house by remarriage, and his father's surname was Ye who died with him.
While Ye Xiaozi took care of his mother, he had to take care of the funeral of Zhang's family, but it was not easy to be forced to endure it at the age of twelve or thirteen.
The villagers couldn't bear him when he was young, so they helped if they could help.
Especially when the coffin is laid down.
But the strange thing is that every time the person who went to help was either ill a few days later, or fell, all kinds of bad luck.
Over time, the villagers said that Zhang’s family was hit by an evil spirit, and no one came here anymore.
Ye Xiaozi could only barely hang a white banner at the door of his home as a memorial service.
This is what the Taoist priest saw when he passed by.
And such weirdness and absurdity, not surprisingly, aroused the curiosity and desire of the Taoist priests. On this day, he did not go to the market to set up a stall, but stepped into the small courtyard of the Zhang family.
As soon as the silly Chunwang daughter-in-law saw his bright yellow robe, she suddenly fell to the ground and rolled directly from her to the ground with her legs bent, kneeling loudly and simply.
One by one "Mr. Taoist", calling for help.
The Taoist couldn't bear it, gritted his teeth and promised to drive her away the evil in this house.
Shen Hun listened with gusto, his head didn't faint, and his body didn't shake anymore: "Is there really a ghost?"
"Don't you want to hear ghost stories?"
"… Oh."
That's really a ghost, at least, it's in the story.
"Go on."
Quan Hanting showed helplessness, and reached out his hand to smooth the woman's scattered long hair: "Later..."
After consulting the villagers, the Taoist found out that Old Man Zhang had slipped and fell into a pond half a month before his death. In the early years, a pair of adulterers had drowned in that pond.
Dip the pig cage.
At that time, it was not someone else who played the main role, it was Old Man Zhang!
Two people were killed and their conscience was guilty. After that, Old Man Zhang never went to this pond, he could just take a detour.
I don't know why, but he fell into it suddenly half a month before he died and almost drowned.
Fortunately, Zhang Chunwang found out early and saved his father, otherwise he would have died.
The Taoist priest said that the family had provoked water ghosts, and there were still two.
He started to do it, and the lingering and deceased Chunwang wife miraculously returned to life, but a month later, she suddenly died suddenly, bleeding from her seven orifices.
The Taoist priest was shocked, and kept repeating: How could this be...
But at this moment, Ye Xiaozi suddenly begged to come to the door, cried with his nose and tears, and asked the Taoist priest to save his life.
His family passed away one after another. At first he was able to force his composure, but now his psychological defenses have collapsed. After all, he is still only a half-old child. Fear and fear are also reasonable.
The Taoist decided to enter Zhang's house again.
This time, he not only looked at every corner of the hall, but also went to the kitchen at the back.
Finally, he came out with his red eyes and cursed a few "beasts".
Quan Hanting: "Guess, what did he find?"
Shen Wei's eyes rolled: "Isn't the water ghost not in the pond, but hiding in the kitchen?"
"Not a water ghost."
"Ok?"
"It's the youngest daughter of Zhang Chunwang and his wife who just turned one year old."
It turned out that Zhang's family also had a young granddaughter, a beautiful girl with red lips and white teeth, and a lovely Yuxue.
But one day it disappeared suddenly. It was said that he was asleep and turned over, fell from the kang and fell on the hard ground, knocking his brain out, and died on the spot.
But the fact is that Mrs. Zhang doesn't like her granddaughter and never cares when she carries it.
That day, she was in the main room, but the eight-year-old second grandson called hungry. She hurried to the kitchen and took out the little soba noodles left in the house to prepare a bowl for her grandson. But she was still holding her granddaughter, for It is convenient to work, so I put her on the side of the stove.
Old lady Zhang turned around to take the noodles, but the little girl's center of gravity was unstable, and she plunged into the open iron pot, and inside, boiling water was boiled.
Mrs. Zhang screamed out of fright and attracted the rest of the family.
Including Old Man Zhang, the children's parents, and three grandsons, except for Ye Xiaozi who was still working in the field, they were all here.
Chunwang's daughter-in-law cried so much that she was her daughter!
But the three grandsons stared at the stove with coveting expressions, the meat smell was so fragrant...
Old man Zhang and Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but swallow. They haven't gotten fishy in a few months
Too long, too long, has not remembered clearly.
Then Zhang Chunwang was shaken. Anyway, his daughter was already dead. Rather than just burying it, it’s better...
Only Chunwang daughter-in-law was left to oppose.
But she is just a second-married widow, she has no right to speak in this family, she can only watch, and in the end, she can't help...
When Ye Xiaozi returned from work in the field, he sensitively smelled a scent of meat, but before he could ask, the news of the young girl's death was caught off guard.
That night, he didn't eat, and sat alone in the house wiping tears, and didn't even drink any soup.
Others went to bed early, not as cold as they had lost their loved ones.
The next day, when Ye Xiaozi went out to work, he stepped on a piece of hard stuff and almost slipped. He picked it up and looked carefully, and found that it looked a bit like a bone, but it didn’t look like it. Because of the thin one, how could there be a pig? Such a small one...
He casually buried the osteotomy in a pit, sprinkled two more soils on it, and then turned and left.
Shen Hun: "So, only Ye Xiaozi survived in the end?"
"Ok."
"Where is the Taoist priest?"
"He superseded the baby girl and went around the world."
Shen Xu couldn't help sighing: "Ye Xiaozi, who knows the truth, must be very uncomfortable. His sister is dead, and the closest family member is not as good as a beast. In the end, he is the only one left..."
Quan Hanting stroked her slender back, Zhuangruo whispered: "Want to hear the real ending?"
Shen Hun didn't rush to answer, but asked instead, "Is it joy or sorrow?"
"... Use sorrow and joy to define inaccuracy, and each has its own merits."
"Then I want to listen."
"Ye Xiaozi can see things that ordinary people can't see. It is commonly called Yin and Yang Eyes. On the night that his sister died, he saw her and learned everything about it. The rib was not picked up by accident, but he dug from the soil. The one who came out was then buried in a terribly feng shui place. This allowed the baby girl to turn into a resentful soul and avenge her family."
When all the dust settles, the perpetrators are punished, the grievances of the baby girl gradually dissipate, and the reincarnation is reincarnation.
But Ye Xiaozi was contaminated with "karma", which completely affected his original life trajectory.
The Taoist priest pityed him for his loneliness and karma, but he was gifted with a pair of good eyes to see yin and yang, so he accepted him as a disciple and entered the Taoist school ever since.
Shen Hou probed: "Do you know Ye Xiaozi?"
This is not like a story at all, the details are so clear, as if a picture scroll is unfolding, and all the scenes emerge in front of you.
"Yes," Quan Hanting said, "I should call him... Grandpa Shizu."
And Ye Xiaozi also changed his surname, "Ye" is the same as "Ye", full name—
Night machine mountain!
Shen Hou listened carefully, but did not urge.
She has always had a very strong hunch that Quan Hanting's status is good, but to what extent it is not known.
No doubt, she is curious.
But if the man didn't say it, she wouldn't ask.
This is respect and the distance that should be kept between lovers.
Right now, Quan Hanting took the initiative to mention it, which is naturally best.
It was always his own mouth willingly, and all Shen Hun needed to do was to be a listener quietly.
"The ancestor, grandfather, learned Taoism at a young age. He was proficient in onmyoji and fortune-telling. He was very talented. After he became a teacher, he was famous in China and Hong Kong Island at that time, but at the peak, the rapids retreated bravely, and since then he has been hidden in the city. I have adopted more than a dozen brothers and sisters, including my grandmother."
"As for my grandmother, that's another legend. By the way, you should be familiar with her."
"?"
"She is Ye Guxing."
hiss…
Shen Hou took a breath.
Ye Guxing, the first person to go to Hollywood in China, has never surpassed her miracle in the film industry. She is a true "national treasure" actress and a veritable "hardware actress"!
She turned out to be Quan Hanting's grandmother? !
In recent decades, almost no news about her has been heard. Some people have speculated that Athena Ye is no longer alive, but no one of the media dared to talk about it.
Quan Hanting chuckled, "Don't think about it, her old man is in good health and everything is fine."
Shen Hou lied: "I didn't think about it. Then... where's your mother?"
It is said that Queen Ye Daying has a precious little daughter who has always been well protected and has never been exposed in front of the media...
"An An, my mother's name. She is a gentle, dignified woman. I heard from my grandmother that she has lived like a princess since she was a child, and she hasn't changed in the slightest when she grows up. Perhaps the only rebellion in her life was with my father. The union. However, all the suffering is over, and they are now very happy."
"Also," Quan Hanting leaned closer, bit her ear, and whispered, "My father's surname is Yi, and his name is Yi Fengjue."
Shen Hun quickly reacted: "Then why are you..."
"Name Quan?" He made up the remaining questions for her.
"I was often sick when I was a child, Uncle Yue, he is the eldest disciple of Grandpa Master's grandfather. He made a trigram for me. The trigram said that my life is too heavy and ordinary names can't hold it down. I must have a good luck in the world. The last name of "Quan" is used in the end."
Under the world, what kind of luck is greater than "power" and "power" in the world
Shen Hou was curious: "Apart from this, what else did the Guaxiang say?"
"Also..." He paused for a moment.
The woman looked at him with a pair of dark and clear eyes, as clear as water.
Quan Hanting immediately surrendered and surrendered, "The woman who can co-operate with me may or never appear. If it doesn't appear, even if I exhaust my manpower, I can't find it, so I can only do whatever it takes."
Shen Wei was shocked for a while.
Even if I exhaust my manpower, I can't find it—why
This tone is too determined.
Unless, that person is not in this world at all!
She thought of her past life.
When she returned to the Shen family, Quan Hanting and his Phaeton Group had completely disappeared and became legends.
In the last life, they missed it, so they have a chance to make up for it in a new life
Shen Hui doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but she believes in fate.
"Houhou, I am very fortunate that I found you in the vast crowd of people."
She chuckled softly: "So, do you want to get married together?"
"of course."
Smile at each other.
The night was getting darker, and it was almost early in the morning.
The temperature in the cave became colder, and even Quan Hanting began to feel strenuous.
A cool breeze blew, and Shen Hou couldn't help trembling: "Why, why is it so cold..."
"My grandmother said that such a cave that is always hot and cold has a name called-Yin Yang Cave. There is a legend in Yin Yang Cave. As long as people in love walk together, they will be happy for a long time. You see, we not only walked together, but also After staying for such a long time, I will definitely grow old together."
"… Ok."
－－－－－－Off-topic －－－－－－
Let’s have an award-winning quiz:
What will Liu Ye do next to heat up Houhou
A. Hold tighter; B, light; C, slap; D, rub the whole body
In addition, don’t be so anxious about the explosion! After the specific notice, the fish will tell everyone that before that, there will only be thousands of changes, not explosions. You thought it was a balloon, you just said it burst... (to finger)