Chapter 133

Name:A Lady's Tranquility Author:Shi Jing
All the way back from the back mountain to the front mountain, the road is full of rocks and bodies. Occasionally, you can see the broken limbs and body, and your eyes are not closed.

Although Jiang Xuening was also a person who had died once in her last life, she could not help but be frightened by such a scene.

Xiao Bao guessed that she was afraid of such a bloody and cruel scene, so she walked in front of her, blocked most of the cruel scenes with her own figure, and passed the back mountain courtyard wall.

Although Shangqing temple was occupied by Tianjiao, the basic pattern of Daoism has not changed.

The front is the Taoist temple, and the back is the residence of the Taoists.

But now there are no real Taoists, leaving many vacant houses behind.

Xiaobao put together a room for Jiang Xuening and said, "Sir, let's have a rest here. I expect that Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhang still have something to talk about, and it seems that Mr. Ding's son is seriously injured. I'm afraid he won't be able to go back to Beijing for a while, and he'll be here for a few days. "

He also made a pot of tea.

At last, he talked to the people outside, and even brought two new sets of clothes: "this is the clothes he bought in the city on a temporary basis. Master Jianshu said that it is far worse than the fashionable style in the capital, but he can only make do with the girl."

Jiang Xuening was also wearing the crane cloak that Xie Wei had just tied for her. There was a layer of ferret skin embedded in it. It was warm just close to her body.

She glanced at the two sets.

A set of aqua blue and a set of light purple are not as exquisite as those in Beijing, but the style is elegant and appropriate. It can be seen that they have been carefully selected. It's just that the clothes were sent by Xie Wei's people. To her, it was a bit strange.

She felt uneasy and couldn't laugh. She just looked at Xiaobao and said, "you are Mr. Xie's person."

Xiaobao said: "if there is no inside man, my husband does not dare to take risks."

He spoke with a straight face, which was totally different from his elder sister's short cry when he contacted Jiang Xuening a few days ago. He didn't even look at her with his eyes folded. Instead, he seemed to be unhappy and angry.

Jiang Xuening then thought of the morning.

The child put some medicine in her food, let her leave the sight of Tianjiao for the reason of seeing a doctor, and told her to hide in the inn across the street. But she didn't want to go back. When she found that there was something wrong with Yongding drugstore, she rushed to the Yamen and risked her life.

Everything is not expected by Xie Wei.

That's why I'm so angry.

The child was afraid of being ordered to save her, but if Xie Wei didn't see her in the inn, he would be punished, wouldn't he?

Jiang Xuening is not a heartless person. When she thinks of this episode, she feels guilty for implicating others. However, Zhang Zhe thinks that it is false that Yongding drugstore has something to take care of, which makes her suspect Xie Wei's intention.

After all, Xie Wei was not a good person in her mind.

So although all kinds of thoughts passed in her heart, she finally fell into silence.

Xiaobao gathered up the things, half closed the window for her, pumped the water for washing, made a fire in the room, and then said, "I'm out. It's not far away. Miss Jiang Er can call me if she has something to do."

He backed out and closed the door.

Jiang Xuening can't calm down to rest. As soon as she closes her eyes, her head is full of Zhang Zha's and Xie Wei's faces. The crane cloak she was wearing was untied and gently placed beside the two neatly folded women's dresses. The snow-white Satin was not stained with any blood or dust, but like its owner, it had a kind of aloofness like standing high in the sky overlooking all living beings.

Xie Juan

What can he say to Zhang Zhe?

Jiang Xuening sat in the house for a while. After all, he could not sit still. He got up and stood outside under the eaves, looking towards the back mountain.

Many ancient pines are planted in the courtyard.

There is a long road leading to this place from the gate of the back mountain, but now there are many soldiers on both sides. Anyone who passes through this road can be seen clearly from her.

But after a long time, I didn't see Zhang Zhe.

Her heart can't help hanging high.

It wasn't until nearly two minutes later that I saw the soldiers looking towards the back and bending forward slightly, as if someone had saluted.

Jiang Xuening's heart suddenly jumped.

Then, I finally saw the familiar figure coming out of the back mountain. The wound on his body had been bandaged, but his dark blue robe had been stained with blood, and his face was pale because of excessive blood loss.

It's OK.

He's fine!

At the moment of seeing him safe and sound, Jiang Xuening felt that his heart was so full that he could not help but quickly walked over to him: "Mr. Zhang!"

Zhang Zhe's expression was as haggard as a tree.

When she saw him at first glance, she was only full of joy, and did not notice the small details. "It's so nice that you're ok..." she said with a smile on her lipsGreat.

The whole person's eyelids were a little heavy before his voice fell down. He blinked with great effort, and his body swayed slightly. He even fainted back.

Zhang Zha was surprised. Fortunately, he responded quickly and caught her.

The girl's slender waist is not full of a grip, and her cheeks are white and thin, but she is tired because of these days' running. Her eyelids are gently put up, and the two slender willow leaves and smoke eyebrows are also stretched out.

It was like falling asleep.

Xiaobao was watching from the other side of the eaves. When he saw Jiang Xuening fainting, he was scared and wanted to rush down to help others.

But when he saw Zhang Zha catching people, his steps stopped.

Apart from a distance, he saw Xie Wei standing quietly at the end of Yong Road, looking at the scene in the distance, but he didn't come. However, the expression on the face of the nearby adult Zhang changed for several times, and finally came to a cold silence. He only held up the sleeping girl Jiang ER and passed by him. He gently put her back on the bed in the room and carefully tucked her in.

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it's snowing at last.

The sky over Tongzhou city is full of clouds and the wind is howling. It's a little bit cold since the middle of the day, and it's snowing at dusk. Snow flakes, like goose feathers, fell from the sky. Within half an hour, the roof tiles in the city were white. On the pine trees in the low mountain of Shangqing Dynasty, there were clumps of snow, which looked like rime from a distance.

If Xiao Dingfei remembers correctly, this is Xie Wei's most disgusting weather.

Jinling is in the south. It seldom snows.

But over time, there will inevitably be some exceptions.

There was a year when the cold went down to the South and a gust of wind knocked on the window at night. When I got up in the morning, I saw that the rockery pavilions were all in the snow. Inside and outside of Jinling City, there were many elegant scholars, but they were very happy and invited to enjoy the snow.

Of course, some dandies came to invite him.

At that time, Xie Wei did not take part in the imperial examination, but he was famous in Jinling. Xiao Dingfei wants to embroider a bag of grass by himself. These individuals are mediocre and elegant. They have to write poems and paintings. It's better to shout Xie Wei to go with them. It's just that he's rare.

I didn't expect that when he went to the hospital, he saw the door closed.

All the servants in the yard were busy sweeping the snow.

Xiao Dingfei felt strange: "the snow has not stopped. It's going to take some time. It's time for you to clean it up and pile it up again. Isn't it in vain?"

All the people in dujun's yard were silent.

No one answered him.

But the sword book on the porch came over with a bowl of medicine. When he saw him, he said, "Mr. Ding Fei, you are not going out today. Please go back."

Xiao Dingfei said, "is he ill?"

Sword book way: "occasionally feel cold."

Xiao Dingfei suddenly felt bored. As soon as he shrugged his shoulders, he wanted to leave. Just at the moment when he turned around, the corner of his eye was shining. When he opened the door, he saw a thick opaque black curtain floating out of the door. In broad daylight, there were a few lines of lights.

There was a jump in his heart.

Soon the door closed.

Xiao Dingfei felt strange, but when he was curious, he couldn't help thinking about his position in the teaching. He didn't dare to ask what he was and how long he would stay in the courtyard.

The snow sweeper outside is still busy.

He pressed his doubts and quickly slipped out to enjoy the snow with those dandies.

But after so many years, the scene he saw on that day still passed through his mind, leaving a huge mystery in his memory.

Originally, for such a big thing today, Xie Wei shot him with an arrow, apparently to find him.

But seeing Shangqing watching heavy snow, Xiao surely felt that this man would not come.

At least not during the day.

Sure enough, when it was dark and the whole Taoist temple was completely shrouded in darkness, there was a yellow lantern in front of him, shining on the Yong road which had been cleaned and coming towards his room.

Jianshu and Daoqin followed him.

One carries the lamp and the other holds the umbrella.

When he got to the front of the stairs, he hung the lantern and put away the umbrella. Then he pushed the door open. When he saw him first, he called out politely: "it's definitely not childe."

Xiao Dingfei is back in bed.

There's a heater in the house. It's hot.

He was only wearing a white tunic. The arrow that originally shot through his shoulder had been taken out. The wound was coated with good wound healing medicine, which had stopped the blood. But the doctor told him not to move at will and to rest.

Xie Wei came in later.

His face was calm and his eyes were deep. Long clothes like snow, wooden hairpin with black hair, is really a real hermit elegant state.

The sword book closed the door behind him.

The bright candlelight on the window paper dispelled the snow light reflected from outside, making his face more peaceful.

Xie Wei said: "your legs are very good."Xiao Dingfei laughs foolishly: "but he can't run as fast as his husband's arrow."

Xie Wei did not smile: "unfortunately, the head is not accurate enough, why did not shoot your head down?"

Xiao Dingfei knew that he had a killing heart for himself. He gazed at him and said half jokingly, "who told me that Mr. Yu is of great use? I know that Mr. Xie hates me the most. "

Xie Wei put his hand on the edge of the table without saying anything.

Xiao Dingfei also had no expression on his face, only said: "who told me to use the name you hate the most?"

Over the years, I'm afraid that if I listen to it once, I'll hate it once, once more, once more. It's getting deeper and deeper, and it will never disappear, right?

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