Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 995 Meeting an Old Man (Fifth Watch)

Xici quickly ran back.

She pushed open the door, and Song Wanzhi sat down under the lamp. She was mending clothes and narrowing the needles, and Su Mengchen was helping her to brighten the wick inside the oil lamp.

Three little white dumplings and a red fox were also lying on the table, looking at their master quietly.

The summer is still hot, Xiaobai is fanning Azhu with a fan, and the little mouse is fanning Xiaobai.

The whole summer night, they sat there, like a painting, untouched by troubles.

Xici felt fortunate that she had held back her tears.

Song Wanzhi raised his head to look at her, and didn't ask her why she was in such a mess. Xici looked at her jade-like face and thought of Bai Chaosheng. He suppressed his inner feelings and managed to stabilize his voice: "I want Left. Thank you sister and brother."

Song Wanzhi didn't say "stay one more day when it's getting late" or try to dissuade her in any way, but stood up and brought over the clothes she just sewed. Clothes wrapped around her body, said: "It's cold outside, I changed my old clothes, I don't know if it fits, you just put it on."

Xici felt warm in his heart. This kind of caring only existed when his father, queen and empress were still there, but it was all ten years ago.

Xi Ci covered her clothes, then nodded, then bent down to the two, thanked them respectfully, then took off the golden hairpin that tied her hair, put it on the table, and said: "Sister, I saw a horse outside, I borrowed this horse, and I will return it some day. I will leave this hairpin first, and return it after the matter is over, okay?"

Song Wanzhi nodded: "It's okay, I will talk to Brother Li."

Xici nodded, then turned and left just now.

Xi Ci got on his horse, and then rode the horse and rushed out into the night.

Some things must be determined to do, otherwise you will always be stuck there.

Not long after Xi Ci left on horseback, Bai Chaosheng came back. The young man was holding the bracelet tightly in his hand, his face was slightly calm, he opened the door, saw Su and Song, and paused.

Song Wanzhi said, "Miss Xici is gone."

Bai Chaosheng's face tightened instantly.

Song Wanzhi said: "She rode a horse and headed southwest. In the village, Uncle Zhou may have another horse. You can go and have a look. If Uncle Zhou is still awake, you can borrow it."

Bai Chaosheng nodded.

He turned around and walked outside, but stopped when he reached the door, then looked back at her, hesitating for a while: "Madam Su, have we met before?"

Song Wanzhi glanced at Su Mengchen, and said with a smile, "What's the difference between seeing and not seeing? If you see it, your hair can look like new, but if you don't see it, you can see it as old friends. Life is like this. It's just like that. Most people will be your passers-by, if you want to grasp it, you must grasp what you care about the most. Chao Shengjun, have a good journey."

Bai Chaosheng was stunned, then nodded: "Thank you."

After speaking, he raised his foot and hurriedly walked outside.

Song Wanzhi looked at Bai Chaosheng's disappearing figure, propped his elbows on the table, propped his chin, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot what Xiao Xuesheng was like before, that young man excluded everything, was indifferent and proud, Living in the dark. But now, looking at him again, I feel it is a blessing."

Su Mengchen put down the pick that was turning the oil lamp, looked at the woman beside him, and said, "Sometimes, you can be happy because of a person, get angry, be happy, be in pain, be anxious, and be happy. Only when this person It is a blessing to show your truest side in front of you."

Song Wanzhi met his eyes, held his hand, smiled and said nothing.

That is, proof that you can live authentically and indulgently.

That is the harbor of the heart.

The kapoks are piled up outside the house, and in the summer night, as the wind slowly diffuses a faint breath, it is another spring and autumn.

Xici rode on the horse, put on the clothes Song Wanzhi gave her, and rode away through the wind.

The bracelet on the wrist is no longer there. I was not used to it when I first put it on. It was cold and uncomfortable when it fell on the wrist, and it was uncomfortable when I slept, but I got used to it later. The cold bracelet is the same as the skin. The temperature, the weight slowly fell on the wrist, and gradually became one.

When I took it off, I was still a little unaccustomed to it. I subconsciously wanted to touch it, but it felt empty.

However, you will always get used to it.

After walking through the night like this, once he knew the location, he knew the direction of Jingyang, the capital of the country, and Xi Ci galloped all the way towards that place.

She sold her earrings and used them as a entourage. The journey was quite unimpeded. Just walking along the way, you can see teams hunting wild wolves. The cities and larger towns are fine, but there are no more in small mountain villages. I heard that many people were bitten by wolves.

Xici faintly felt dizzy.

This taste is really uncomfortable.

After traveling for three or four days, Xici arrived at Wangcheng.

The entire city was filled with soldiers, and looking at the attire, Xici could tell that this was one of the three most famous imperial guards in Qin.

The blue armor walks on the street.

Xi Ci led the horse to a stop, and saw the crowd of people coming and going, following behind the blue Imperial Forest Army, talking non-stop.

"Finally caught, Major General Han is really amazing!"

"that is!"

"Hey, that wild wolf has done a lot of evil. I wish I could catch these things as soon as possible. Then it will be fine."

……

The words "Major General Han" entered Xici's ears, and her spirits were lifted immediately. The relationship between her and Han Fengyang can also be called a childhood sweetheart.

Those who protect the emperor and empress in the palace must be carefully selected. The Han family is the family they trust the most. At that time, Han Fengyang was brought into the palace by his father when he was still young, and was arranged to protect her and Ah Heng. He was only seven years old when he first came in. Although he was one year older than her, he was short and fat, and she looked down on him very much. Because of the word "phoenix", she He and Ah Heng both named her "Little Fengzi" in private.Anyway, after getting to know him gradually, I knew that he was a loyal and dull boy. Later, as we got to know each other better, the siblings forced him to do a lot of tricks, such as asking him to take them out of the palace, to gamble, to go to brothels, etc. abound.

If Xici believed in one person besides Ah Heng who would never harm her in the palace, then this person must be Han Fengyang.

She stood on tiptoe and looked forward.

There is a huge prison cart in front of it, and a huge wolf is vaguely seen lying there, very similar to the one captured by Floating Cloud City, its body is pierced fiercely, locked with chains, and sometimes it desperately wants to Breaking free, the huge prison cart was trembling, and the people threw stones at it in fear, and then hurriedly dodged.

Xici walked up along the crowd.

Passing through a group of people, Xici finally saw Han Fengyang in front.

The young man in front of him looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, but later he grew taller, no longer short and fat, but tall and tall, with a rather handsome appearance, holding a red-tasseled gun, and with a single sweep, he was quite handsome. Has the majesty of a major general.

But Xi Ci knew that this person was actually a big fool, stupid in some respects, and he didn't know how many times he was tossed about by her and Ah Heng since he was a child.

But now this person was riding on a horse, his brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a trace of unspeakable pain on his face.

Xi Ci led the horse and was about to yell, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that it might be inappropriate for him to yell in public.

He has already changed his shell, and the body of the so-called "Xi Ci" Di Ji is still lying in the Qin Palace.

But now, she desperately wants to know some news about Ah Heng.

Thinking about it, Xi Ci glanced around and saw a stalk of green bamboo on the street, then ran over, picked a green bamboo leaf, put it in his mouth, tried it, finally found a tune, and blew out a tune.

She and Ah Heng had nothing to do in the palace, so the two of them secretly played the tune with bamboo leaves, and finally came up with this little tune.And the only one who has heard this minor tune is Han Fengyang, and at that time they forced Han Fengyang to learn this tune. When they were outside the palace, the three of them used this tune to communicate.

It's very interesting to think about that period of time.

There was a lot of noise all around, and the sound of Xici's melody was suppressed by the noisy crowd in an instant, and Han Fengyang was also crowded farther and farther away.

Xici simply got on the horse, let the horse walk quickly, and then blew the bamboo leaf tune vigorously.

Her approach really had some effect. Han Fengyang, who was sitting on the horse, froze suddenly, his hands trembled, and then his eyes began to scan everyone.

Then, he saw Xici.

Seeing him turning his gaze, Xici joyfully picked up the bamboo leaf in his hand, opened his mouth, and shouted three words silently.

"Little Fengzi."

Han Fengyang, who was sitting on the horse, stayed there for a moment as if struck by lightning, but the next moment, his face flushed instantly, his eyes burst out with excitement, and his whole tall body seemed to be trembling slightly. Then, he Then he got off the horse, and striding towards Xici with the red-tasseled gun in hand.

Until now, there was only one person who could make her reveal her identity completely calmly, and she finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Han Fengyang stood still in front of her, panting slightly from excitement, his face was flushed red, and he didn't see the stern young commander on the horse just now.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but his tongue was knotted, and he couldn't say anything in his mouth.

The corner of Xici's mouth curled into a lazy three-point smile, and there was a faint sharpness in his eyes, which was the expression of Xici that Han Fengyang was most familiar with.

"Little Fengzi, prepare some wine for me."

(End of this chapter)