Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid

Chapter 200: The Dream Comes Back to the Cold (3)
Occasionally, the guards around me were stunned for a while when they saw me. They probably didn't expect a patient who had been comatose for a whole month to suddenly appear in front of him.After saluting, they wanted to come over and "invite me", but I flew away with light kung fu.They may not want to hurt me severely, they can only watch helplessly as I perform light exercises and leave.Unknowingly bypassing a large lake, I came to the edge of a familiar big locust tree. I finally felt tired, leaned against the tree and took a breath.

The ancient and strong plum branches stretched to the sky, and the noble red plums reflected the blue sky after the rain.

My hand touched a strange protrusion, and I lowered my head slightly, but I don't know who carved a few small crooked characters on this big locust tree: abnormal white, big bastard.

Yuan Feibai, I unconsciously repeated these three words.

Memories came like a flood.I was forced to be a concubine back then, and before I knew what I was thinking, I cursed Yuan Feibai, so I secretly carved these curse words here. In fact, I wanted to say, pervert Yuan Feibai, bastard, you are about to die, this girl will step on you The dead body was married to Fei Jue.Of course, this is just angry words, if the original family sees it, how can I survive?He didn't engrave Yuan Feibai's full name, and in the middle of engraving, Xiao Suhui jumped over.

Zifu in the dream then smiled at me and said, "This time, it's time to see your heart."

He is right.I think I know my heart, but I think I have always been a coward emotionally.The two decompression methods I am proud of are actually a kind of escape. Deep down, I never have the courage to make a choice, because I am always afraid of choosing the wrong one, and I will not be able to afford to hurt in the end.

The dark clouds gradually gathered, the sky darkened, and the rain gradually fell in proportion to the occasion.I slowly sat down under the tree, unable to tell whether the tears were streaming down my face or the rain. Finally, I turned around and hugged the big locust tree and cried bitterly. Sigh softly.I looked up, and there was a tall and straight figure in white clothes, with a stern white mask on his face, standing beside me holding an oil umbrella.

I looked at him dumbfoundedly.

"Hey," he said coldly, "have you cried enough?"

I slowly got up and looked at him coldly.Why does he always appear when you least expect it?

Moreover, this terrifying and strange person will interrupt all your emotions—whether it is love, hate, sadness, or anger—for no reason, and let your passion end without any room.

I looked at him coldly, but he sneered and said, "What are you staring at? It's just a centipede eye, which doesn't look good at all. I really don't understand that he's attracted to you..."

He didn't get a chance to finish his usual mocking speech because I yelled and kicked him in the heart.He has high martial arts skills, so he naturally avoided it.He continued to laugh loudly and said, "I told you that you are a thousand times more evil than that part of the moon, but he still didn't believe it. With such a serious injury, you can still kick me now."

I think he should be happy from the bottom of his heart, because I am suffering from pain and anger from the bottom of my heart.

I picked up a branch and swung it hard at him.The heavy rain gradually started again, originally my martial arts were no match for Sima Yun, let alone just woke up.I fell into the muddy soil and saw Sima Yun's feet sauntering in front of me. There was not a drop of mud, but the mud splashed on my face.He bent down and tilted his masked face, "Be honest, I'll help you go back to Shangxin Pavilion."

I suddenly hugged his leg and bit it hard.He snorted, but he didn't let me go, instead he grabbed my shoulders.His intentions were unclear, so with all my strength, I slammed my head into his chest.

He didn't seem to expect that I would make such a move, he was knocked to the ground by me, and the oil-paper umbrella fell off.I was about to slap his mask away, but he didn't seem to want to dodge. He was about to win, but someone shouted in my ear: "Hibiscus."

The oil-paper umbrella was caught in mid-air by a handsome young man with one hand, it was Suhui.He was supporting the celestial being in white clothes like snow, when a girl beside him rushed over, "Ma'am, you should go back quickly, you just woke up, don't catch the cold."

The girl put on a thick coir raincoat and an umbrella for me.I recognized it as the little girl who took care of me.When I turned around, I was surprised that there was no one behind me.The dark god had already disappeared in the instant he turned his head, as if he had evaporated from the world.How did he do that?Did I just hallucinate?Immediately after seeing the fine snow celestial being in the rain curtain, he suddenly woke up again.I sneered self-deprecatingly: I, Hua Mujin, finally returned to this evil and mysterious original home.

I pushed that girl away, leaning against the locust tree with my back, unable to retreat, my hands were trembling.On the opposite side, he also pushed Suhui away, took the umbrella and slowly approached me.His whole body was already wet by the rain, and a few strands of messy hair were stained by the rain on his forehead, and the rain fell on his long eyelashes, where it froze, and then continued to condense into a round crystal bead, falling off in big ones. He fell down, but he couldn't hide the deep pain in his eyes, twisting my eyes and burning my soul.

The hand of fate once again brought me back to the origin of all suffering.Although I knew that he was not a kind person very early on, but when I heard his words with my own ears, that kind of extremely sharp pain rose from my heart, as if the deepest wound in the bottom of my heart was being pulled away very slowly, faintly. The ground, and the slightest sense of fear that makes people panic.

Why do you have to tell the truth?If it weren't for you, poor Feijue and Biying, maybe they wouldn't have had the chance to hurt each other.And my sorrows and sorrows over the years are all due to a little scheming in the youth of the heaven and man in front of me.Anger seemed to leap out of memory, into every corner of the air.I swung the branch and pressed it towards his throat, "Don't come over."

The rain poured into my ears, and my hand holding the branch trembled wildly. My whole body hurt so badly that I couldn't breathe. There were two white figures in front of my eyes.

I fell to the ground, and the person in front of me also knelt beside me, trembling, "Hibiscus, hibiscus."

I wondered in a daze: Could it be that Sima Lian is not dead, but that he deliberately said those words to create discord?

Holding my head in severe pain, I slowly crawled back, "Don't touch me...don't come over."

The snow-white celestial beings have long been stained by rain and mud.He yelled my name in pain, and the sound of hibiscus was ringing in my ears. He staggered across the mud pit, chasing after my figure.

The rain became heavier and heavier.The scenery in front of me became blurred, and I couldn't see it clearly. I could only vaguely feel that the person in front of me followed me step by step.I said loudly, "Don't come here, do you hear me?"

Someone grabbed my arm, but I took the opportunity to pounce on him, put my knee on his chest, and pushed the sharp branch to his throat, "Sima Lian, if you touch me, I will kill you."

The rainwater flowed into my eyes, and there was a face of heaven and man in front of me, with a haggard expression and heartbroken eyes.

"Mujin," he caressed my face, sobbing sadly, "Sima Lian died three years ago in Yongye. This is Xifengyuan. No one can bully you anymore. Come back with me, okay?" ?”

Is Sima Lian really dead?My head hurts, so what I heard is still true?My heart hurts, maybe I am still in a dream, maybe everything in life is just a dream, everyone is just a small character written in the draft in the hands of the God of Destiny.

"You really succeeded, see? I'm in pain now." I said to him numbly.

He seemed to have been hit hard and froze there.

I stood up silently and looked at him in the muddy water from above.

Suhui shouted loudly: "Mu girl, don't do this."

I don't want to go back with you, and I don't even want to see you. I want to be quiet now.I originally wanted to continue talking to him like this, but where should I go?

I instinctively thought of Jinhai Lihong in central Guizhou, a field full of colorful wild flowers, so I turned around and walked away blankly.All the strength in his body was drained, and he fell suddenly into the darkness.

In front of Ziling Palace, the girl Fenjuan smiled at me and said, "Mujin, you are finally back. Now that you are back, come in." She slowly stretched out her hand to me, and said with a smile, "Why, I don't want to come in and see see?"

I wanted to hold her hand, but "Long Xiangshou" sounded behind me.I opened my eyes all of a sudden, "Long Xiangshou" was still ringing in my ears, and someone shouted excitedly: "Madam is awake, Madam is awake."

Lin Biyan sat on the head of my bed, smiling all over her face, "It will be easy when Madam wakes up."

The girl who took care of me came over quickly and helped me up, she pursed her lips and smiled at me, with two small dimples appearing slightly at the corners of her mouth, and said sweetly: "My maidservant's name is Weiwei, it's... that genius doctor Lin told me to take care of my wife's daily life." of."

She helped me lean against the bed, and Lin Biyan felt my pulse.When the screen faded away, I pulled Lin Biyan's sleeve and wrote a month in his palm.He chuckled at me with comprehension, and wrote on the brocade quilt in a flowing manner: "Everything is fine with the prince and your disciples. There is a new chaos in Chenla. There is no time for you. The prince told his wife to meet again alive."

I let go of my heart and gently let go.In the next few days, Yuan Feibai did not appear again.The girl named Weiwei is generally average in taking care of me, but she still cares about her. She is also lively and cute, and she always likes to talk to me to make fun of her.I saw her lithe body, and when asked about her life experience, she told me proudly: "This servant girl is the best dancer under His Royal Highness Xuanwang. The young master praised a few words, and King Xuan reluctantly gave up, but why..." She drooped her head aggrievedly, cute like a cute fox, and peeked at me from time to time, "Naihe, third son, he only loves my wife, not my wife. Watch Vivi dancing."

I finally chuckled and enjoyed Vivi's amazing dance all day long.Her eyes were full of happiness—a pure dance idiot.

After I had eaten a bowl of clear porridge that day, Suhui suddenly came to see me and didn't speak, but just handed me a white jade hairpin.I took it and stroked the patina accumulated over the years on the hairpin, feeling a little surprised in my heart.This seemingly brittle white jade hairpin has been with me for many years. It has not been broken after going through artillery fire, and it has returned to my palm safely after several twists and turns.

Suhui thought for a while, and then said: "Mu girl, do you still remember Yongye three years ago, when we parted, did you trick me into giving the Dongling white jade hairpin to the third master?"

I turned my head and looked at him indifferently.Yongye for three years...

He said: "The third master looked at this white jade hairpin as if possessed by a demon for a long time, then vomited a mouthful of blood, smiled bitterly and said, 'Mujin, hibiscus, why do you torture me like this?'

"He stole the fish talisman and the soldier talisman, sneaked into the city of Xi'an with the general to rescue you, his leg was not completely healed at that time, he took Liuguangsan, and stood up desperately to save you. The Liuguangsan can Within six hours, the skill and energy of ten years were raised, but once the medicine was over, he counterattacked extremely, which was equivalent to losing ten years of life. When Mr. Han arrived, the third master not only couldn't stand up, but spent six Nian's leg, which had recovered with great difficulty, is useless again." Su Hui choked up.

Suhui continued: "At that time, the lord was very angry. He never expected that the third master not only contradicted him face to face, but also privately transferred the army for you, and took you into the most secret dark palace of the original family, so he punished you." The third master thought about it in front of the wall in the dark palace. But since he heard that you were transferred to Duan Yuerong by Dou Yinghua, he has not stopped for a day. He tried every means to escape and save you personally. The lord is also determined this time To treat him, every time he was caught and brought back, he would have to eat a hundred military sticks, but once he recovered from his wounds, he kept running away, and the one-year family law suddenly turned into three years. Once, he even Still convinced by Liu Guangsan, he managed to escape from the dark palace, but was caught by the uncle. The uncle always regarded him as a thorn in his side, and beat him half to death. At that time, we all thought that the third master couldn't hold on anymore, he It’s about to die, and what is still chanting is your name.”

I looked at Suhui, "Did he tell you to talk about this?"

Su Hui stared at me for a long time, holding back her anger and said: "Mu girl, why are you so suspicious now? You know that such an arrogant person as the third master would never do such a thing. What's more, even if you No matter how much you hate the Yuan family, you can't doubt Xie Sanniang's son."

I looked at him all of a sudden, and after a long time, I blushed dully and said in shame, "I believe you."

He let out a long sigh, sat down on the edge of the pedals and continued: "We all know that you must have suffered a lot outside these years, and the third master also knew that you refused to come back to preserve his reputation, so he published it. "Huaxi Poetry Collection" wants you to understand his painstaking efforts, and let the person holding you know that you belong to him, so he is afraid not to bully you. The lord wants the third master to marry the princess of the Xuanyuan family, so Xu Sanye The position of the son of the world, the third master just doesn't listen. We all understand that the third master is afraid that you will get the news, and you will never come back if you are sad. But those mercenary disciples can see that the third master is a sentimental seed and can't achieve great things. More than half of them left in less than three months. Mu girl, when you were young, you told me that King You of Zhou lost the world by playing with the vassals, and King Zhou favored Daji and was punished. You always say that although these are stupid kings, they are also infatuated. The third master is not these faint kings and dark masters, but what is wrong with this infatuation? You can ask Mr. Zhao, after you left, how much did the third master suffer in the wheelchair? Finally he was able to stand up again, I heard that you were kidnapped by Fourth Master to the Western Regions, and he took that damned Liu Guangsan and chased you to the Western Regions."

My heart felt like a knife was twisting, I turned my head away and bit the brocade quilt.

Su Hui's tears flowed down, "Mu girl, the third master was designed to fall off a horse at the age of ten, such a small child, his legs were broken, and his body was covered in blood, but he didn't say a word. When he saw Mrs. Xie , he still smiled at Mrs. Xie reluctantly, trying to reassure Mrs. Xie, but she died in the arms of the third master. The third master was lonely since he was a child, and he was naturally very wary of others, but once he really liked that person, he would Be sincere to her." Su Hui half-kneeled on the sidewalk, and said sincerely: "Please, wooden girl, don't torture him anymore. He used to like your sister, Mrs. Jinhua, but it was just an ignorant liking when I was young. , but you are his demonic obstacle, his doom, a hurdle that he will never be able to overcome. After Yongye returned from Gongyue City in the seventh year, the third master seemed to be dead. We don’t know how long we persuaded him. He cheered up. The only purpose of his life now is only for you, and he has survived until now just to find you. Mu girl, he would even die for you. This time, the noble man in Xiying ran away, Changed to attack Jincheng, but caused a stumbling block, and led the third master to abandon Wancheng and go to Ruzhou. He knew that going to Ruzhou would result in loss of soldiers and generals, but he went anyway. His chest and shoulder injuries have healed up to now No. If Mr. Han hadn't arrived in time to take back Wancheng, he would have been infamous forever. Mu girl, ask Miracle Doctor Lin, how many lives are left for him to torment like this? Mu girl, you two Nine deaths, how many twists and turns did it take to meet alive? Unlike me, I will never see my mother again... Why don't you understand that he won't really hurt you at all, and even if you have trouble, don't treat him as Something happened, okay?"

"Stop it, I beg you to stop it." I couldn't hold it in any longer and broke down in tears.

Lin Biyan, who walked into the Shangxin Pavilion, was full of emotions on his old face, pulled Suhui away, and said solemnly: "Look at you, tell her so much all at once, she shouldn't be excited now."

Suhui supported me, walked to the window, and opened the window lattice of Shangxin Pavilion.I slowly blocked the sun in Xijing with my hands, took a deep breath, and felt the fragrance of plum blossoms in my lungs.

Chunmei in Xifengyuan vomited its pistils quietly, Gong Xuemei bloomed brightly, and little squirrels got out of their nests, jumping up and down happily on the branches of Gong Xuemei.The ice and snow on the twigs slowly melted and turned into spring water to moisten everything silently. The tiny ice flakes flew with the warm spring breeze and flowed into the sparkling lake surface of Mochou Lake. Frogs croaked out of the mud hole, The butterflies struggled to break out of their cocoons, and the kingfishers sang happily, spreading their wings and flying high in the blue sky, which proved that the land of Xijing ushered in a vibrant spring.

(End of this chapter)