Chapter 210: Slender gentleman

Two years.
This king built a small hut outside the cold valley of Chu Feng, and lived for two years.
On that day, Ajiu was seriously injured and needed "Tianxiang first line" to heal. I tried my best to get Tianxiang to the front line and handed it over to Chu Fengleng, hoping that he would cure Jiu'er as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, the guy said to me, "Although she has no worries about life, when will she wake up? I don’t know. Maybe I won’t wake up in this lifetime."
I thought that with the Tianxiang line, Jiu'er would be fine. What is going on without waking up forever?
A heart was immersed in the ice water in an instant, "What does it mean that you can't wake up for a lifetime? You said that you can live with Tianxiang. The king now gives you, but you say you can't wake up for a lifetime?! What kind of genius doctor are you ?"
"I took her back to Guzhong for treatment, whether to wake up or not, it all depends on her good fortune." The doctor said in a light tone.
I grabbed the front of Chu Feng Leng and said, "I tell you crazy Chu, you said you can live with Tianxiang, this king has given you now, if you don't pay this king a living Jiu'er, I will burn it. Your valley has killed your clan, and this king does what he says. She lives your clan, she dies and your clan dies. You choose the two paths yourself!"
Facing my rant, Madman Chu only stretched out two fingers, "Two years! If you want her to live, you are not allowed to see her for two years."
After putting down these words, Chu Feng Leng took Jiu'er away.
In fact, I know very well in my heart that Jiu'er's condition is very dangerous, even if it is a genius doctor, I am afraid that it can not be guaranteed. But I can do nothing but wait.
Haven't seen each other for two years.
I don’t know how to suffer every moment in a day. How can I suffer for two years?
Now, the two-year period has finally arrived.
In the past two years, for others, perhaps it was just a gap between Baiju and a moment of flicking, but for me, it was suffering day by day and lovesick every night.
Jiu'er, whether she is Bai Suxuan or Qin Jiu, she always has the ability to make my heart soaked in ice water and rolled in a pan.
Today, the two-year period has come, and I stay at Taniguchi every day, waiting.
The hut was built here that day to make it easier to see Jiu'er come out at first glance. I didn't dare to visit Jiu'er in the valley because Chu Feng said coldly that I would stimulate Jiu'er, which would be detrimental to her illness. I really don't know if this is Chu Fenglen's threatening revenge against me, or it is true, but after all, I dare not go.
Early in the morning, I cleaned myself up. In the past two years, whether it was returning to Beijing to help Yan Yi or waiting here, I have never organized myself. Touching my thin cheeks, I consciously passed it, so I stopped at Taniguchi.
At this moment, my heart was tumbling in the frying pan. When I felt that I was about to be blown through, a figure came out from the valley. The figure was very slender, vaguely a woman.
My gaze stuck tightly to the slender figure.
It's spring, the sun is warm, and the flowers are blooming.
The man slowly approached in the fragrance of flowers. The chirping of birds came from the treetops, "Chirp, chirp." It seemed to be saying, "It's Jiu, it's Jiu."
My heart rolled more jubilantly in the pan.
The man gradually approached, first saw the embroidered skirt, and then saw the ink hair like clouds, and finally saw the face, my heart instantly immersed in the ice water from the oil pan, and I felt cold and disappointed for no reason. Live me.
That's not Qin Jiu. I have never seen her.
"Who are you?" I stopped in front of her.
The woman smiled and saluted me, "You are King Yan, right? The slave is a medicine slave in the valley, and she wants to go out to gather medicine."
I don't know that there is such a medicine slave in Chu Feng Lenggu, I am a little suspicious that Qin Jiu changed his appearance. In my heart, as long as Jiu'er can live, he can do anything.
"You are really just a medicine slave. The king asked you, the girl who healed by Gu Zhong, is she awake?"
"The prince is talking about Jiuye?" Yao Nu smiled and looked behind me.
On a hillside far away, there was a man standing with a basket in his hand, looking towards here. Against the dazzling sunlight, I still saw who she was at a glance.
I stood there in a daze, my feet suddenly became weak, and my body became stiff. Only one heart jumped hurriedly, again and again, jumping so happily and powerfully.
She is fine.
She seemed to be picking medicine with the basket, so she was completely cured.
For two years, I missed a tarsal insect biting me every day. This kind of torture has never been experienced, and no one knows what it is like. I look forward to Jiu'er waking up day and night, looking forward to seeing her, thinking about what to say after meeting.
On the same day, she said, "I will help you get rid of Lian Yuren, but I don't want to owe you anything. Since then, we have both cleared up."
I once thought that after she woke up, if she still said that, I would say that we have no difference. Although Chu Feng rescued you coldly, I found "Tianxiang First Line" and you owed me another life.
On the same day, she said, "You have to live well, and I will marry you in the next life." I should say, you live again, this time count as the next life, you should marry me!
Litchi said, "In order to save the prince, the nine masters used the Dafa of Patching Heaven and Passing Blood.
I want to ask her, "Why do you use the Dafa of Patching Heaven and Juemai, is it to save me? You have me in your heart, right?" In fact, this sentence has been held in my mind for two years. I was sure that she was for me, but sometimes I couldn't believe it.
Jiu'er and I seem to be a phantom forever.
She fell into a fire when she was about to marry me. She tried her best to save me, but the next moment she said, we have been cleaned up since then. She also said that she liked me, but I knew it was just a play on occasion.
Those words have passed through my heart thousands of times, but I can't remember anything when I saw her now. There was a blank in my mind, I just thought it was so good.
It’s great, as long as she is alive.
Even if you want me to always look at her like a phantom, that's fine.
I was still standing stupidly, Jiu'er strolling towards me.
The sky and the earth seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, and even the dazzling sunlight seemed to become gentle.
The way she walked is very similar to her when she met at the beginning of the year, pretty and free and easy.
"Are you the Yan Wang?" She looked at me, Dan Feng's eyes were slightly bent, the corners of her lips were raised, and her lazy and playful smile bloomed softly on her face, charming the sun.
Is your injury complete? Do you still hurt? Do you know how much I miss you?
These words popped out of his brain, but they were squeezed between his lips and teeth, and he couldn't say a word.
She said, are you the Yan Wang?
What do you mean?
"Which king am I?" I asked in a daze.
Jiu'er tilted her head, "Aren't you the stern king who guards your lady here?"
Mother...Lady?
My heart jumped, Jiu'er, is this what you mean by agreeing to be my lady?
I said: "Yes, I am!"
The smile on Jiu'er’s lips suddenly disappeared, and his expression became very solemn,
I know, you have a deep affection for your lady, but there are still a few words to tell you. Although Chu's doctor is very skilled, he is after all You are not a god, and you can't come back to life. You always live in illusion and deceive yourself, what is good, your lady will not rest in the spirit of heaven. You should let go!"
I didn't have enough brains to see her, but now I am even more confused.
Yao Nu covered his mouth and smiled, and said to me: "Master, we heard from the genius doctor Chu that he once treated your lady, but unfortunately, your lady was so badly injured and passed away. Now, it's been two years, and you are still like this. It's really bad to stay here!"
"Who said my lady died?" Chu Fenglian, a lunatic, actually cursed Jiu'er like this, and I was going to take his skin off.
How can Jiu'er believe in such nonsense as Chu Fenglian? This is the most serious problem I think.
"The person I'm waiting for is actually you!" She didn't answer my words, but looked at me with pity in her eyes.
Yao Nu had gone away with Yao Lou on his back, and Qin Jiu and I were the only ones left in Taniguchi. For two years, I missed her madly, I had too many things to ask, but she looked at me like a stranger.
Chu Feng said coldly, Jiu'er lost his previous memories because of the medication.
I asked him when Jiu'er would think of it, and Chu Fengleng said again in the tone of a genius doctor: "Maybe tomorrow, maybe it won't be better for the rest of my life. But regardless of my business, I finally repaid the prince, a living Qin Jiu, saved my nine races."
I raised my hand and gave him a punch, and the hand that the king wanted to hit him was itchy.
Jiu'er was obviously better than a month later, but he told her that there was a madman out there, because he missed his wife, and everyone looked like her. To avoid entanglement, it's better for Jiu'er to avoid me.
It banged like this for a while, and I felt better.
Perhaps forgetting is a good thing for Jiu'er. Over the years, she carried too much burden and was too tired to live. This may be able to relax. Besides, she didn't just forget me, but also Yan Su.
Thinking this way, I feel better in my heart.
I told Jiu'er that she was the one I was waiting for. I talked about the beautiful things between me and her in the past, such as planting flowers together, admiring peony together, she once saved me, I saved her, and so on. She looked at me and said: "Did these things you say really happened? How can I not remember at all? It's like listening to other people's stories."
"Then Jiu'er remember how Huang Mao and Bai Er got close?" I asked. After Jiu'er woke up, I have not seen yellow hair appear.
"Who is Huang Mao?" Jiu'er raised an eyebrow and asked.
"It's your red-billed parrot, the talking one." I said.
"It told me it was called Phoenix." Jiu'er smiled and said, "Is it called Huangmao before? Well, it's a cute name. Why not call it Huangmao in the future!"
I know that Huang Mao likes others to call it Phoenix. Jiu'er lost his memory and called it Phoenix, and now he changed Huang Mao. That bird hates me so much. He planned to let Huang Mao help me, but this time I am afraid it will not work. I was thinking about letting the attendant send Bai Er another day, but Jiu'er continued, "It has seen a white parrot in the valley. I am busy these days."
I am afraid that my wishful thinking is about to fail again.
"The prince is so slim, but he doesn't eat well?" Jiu'er asked suddenly.
Me, slim?
I lowered my head and looked at myself. I was wearing the same clothes I used to fit, but now I am wearing it as if hanging on a bamboo pole.
Before I knew it, I was so thin. On the other hand, Jiu'er is slender and has a good complexion. It seems that I have been ill for two years.
It's not that I'm not eating well, I really can't eat it. Thinking of Jiu'er being in doubt about his life or death, I have trouble sleeping and eating. At first, there was also a chef from the palace, but then I drove him away and cooked and ate by myself when I was hungry. There is no difference between the delicacies of the mountains and the seafood and eating the bran throat dishes.
I want to fly the pigeon to pass on the book right away, so that the chef from the palace will come quickly.
Jiuer hates me and loses weight.
The royal cook did not come, but Jiu'er came.
At that time, I was sitting in the house, thinking about thirty-six conspiracies, thinking about which one to use to catch Jiu'er quickly. As soon as I heard the squeak of Zamen, someone asked in the courtyard: "Will the prince be here?"
I pressed the surging heart, and said loudly: "Yes, please come in."
Jiu'er came in carrying a basket. I didn't expect that Jiu'er would come to the hut to look for me.
"Is the prince available for dinner?" Jiu'er asked.
When she asked, I suddenly felt hungry in my belly. I just thought about it, but didn't notice it.
"Not yet, but hungry."
Jiu'er glanced at me, put down the basket, and placed the contents on the table.
A large piece of lamb, mushrooms, fading pheasant, as well as health-building herbs, ginseng, velvet antler, ganoderma, poria and some condiments.
Jiu'er rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, and washed the ingredients. Place the pheasant on the table and chop it into several pieces. Water was added to the pot, and the chicken pieces were put in the water and simmered on the stove.
Jiu'er, is this cooking for me? I stood stiff in the room as if I had been punctuated. His eyes wandered back and forth on Jiu'er's white jade-like hands and graceful side faces.
White jade-like fingers flexibly choose vegetables and wash vegetables, and the focused look makes her look unspeakable beauty. If Bai Suxuan is like an immortal going away by the wind at any time, and Qin Jiu is like a demon that turns into a demon, then Qin Jiu is like a demon that turns into an immortal in the beginning, with the pure and scent of the demon's charm and the red dust.
I feel that my eyes are wet and something seems to be flowing out.
My teardrops.
I never thought that Jiu'er would cook for me one day.
"Come here and cut this piece of meat into thin slices." Jiu'er ordered.
I was relieved instantly and happily responded. Roll up your sleeves, pick up the knife, and cut the meat into slices. I discovered for the first time that the king used his sword to play the vegetable-cutting knife. The knife was also excellent, and the meat was cut in a moment.
At this time, the water in the pot has boiled, Jiu'er put the mushrooms and old ginseng in, covered the lid, and burned on a small fire.
Jiu'er ordered me to go out and find a flat stone slab. There is no shortage of stones on this mountain, so I moved one back in a short while. Now that the chicken has been simmered, Jiu'er brought the pot down and put the stone on the fire. When the stone was burning hot, Jiuer pasted my cut pieces of meat. The meat slices were extremely thin and cooked in just a moment. Jiu'er picked up the meat slices and put them on the plate, let me dip them in the condiments and eat them hot.
"Don't you eat?" I asked.
"I have eaten." Jiu'er said lightly.
I took a bite and almost bit off my tongue. It's really delicious. I didn't know the taste of meat for two years. The first time I ate it, my beloved made it for me.
After eating the lamb slices, I drank two more bowls of mushroom chicken soup, stroking my bulging belly, instinctively like a baby who was pregnant for four or five months.
"When will Jiu'er learn to cook?" I remember she didn't know how to do it before.
"The prince asked this, I must have never cooked for the prince before. I will cook all three meals for the prince in the future."
My heart has never been excited before.
So Jiu'er and I can see each other every day, no, three times a day. No, if you want another supper and afternoon tea, it will be five times.
It's just that Jiuer's disease is good, and she can't make her tired. So he said against his will: "No, if Jiuer is exhausted..."
She glanced at me, "Is the prince unwilling?"
"Wish, wish, but..."
"Then it's settled." After Jiu'er finished speaking, he got up and left, just like that.
Since then, my life has been like a fairy. I used three meals a day together, and I met three times a day. This is simply God's eyes opened to make up for my lovesickness over the past two years.
In fact, Jiu'er's cooking skills are not particularly good. I can see that she has made some meals for the first time. Maybe some of the meals are not as good as the chefs in the palace, but in my mouth, it is definitely a delicacy that is hard to find from heaven and earth.
I was afraid of exhausting her, so I often helped, and she did not refuse, and lived so happily for two months. I sometimes mentioned the past to Jiu'er, but she still said that she couldn't remember it.
I think this is fine, but I am actually willing to live like this for the rest of my life.
On this day, I was thinking about how to get Jiu'er to marry me.
Chu Feng came in angrily. Only then did I know that the medicinal materials that Jiu'er brought to me for the soup every day had been stole from Chu Fengleng.
Chu Feng said with grief, "Ginseng, deer antler, and Ganoderma lucidum, these are all life-saving medicinal materials, and you actually use them as food. Lord, Lord, look, this doctor not only treats your child My fate, the fat pigs you raised will have to beat the fat pigs in my valley. I can’t afford to raise your two Buddhas in the valley. Jiu’er, your illness is cured, and you two will go down the mountain. Go ahead."
This king was actually driven by a lunatic Chu, and he was compared to a fat pig. It's really embarrassing to say it, but why is it so sweet in my heart!
I looked down and found that I was indeed fat and restored to my previous vigorous and upright posture, which is nothing like two months ago. But, will it be a little fat? This, Jiu'er won't dislike me again, right?
I couldn't help but ask my own question.
Jiu'er's charming Dan Feng looked at me up and down, nodded and said, "Very good, very good."
"Is it okay to be fat?" I asked.
"It's better to be fat. With Yu Heng's figure, I don't worry about you being snatched by another woman." Jiu'er smiled lazily and said casually.
"Right, haha. Huh?" I seemed to vaguely heard some key words. I dig my ears, it’s not that the ears are faulty.
"Jiu'er, what did you just say?"
"I said your posture is just right." Jiu'er said calmly, but a trace of sly flashed in his eyes.
"Next sentence." I asked anxiously.
"Is there another sentence? I forgot." Jiu'er continued to calm down.
I continue to worry.
"You said you were afraid of me being snatched by another woman?"
"Did I say it?"
"said."
"Say it? Okay, just take it as I say it!"
"Why does Jiu'er say that?"
"Why?" Jiu'er's eyes rounded, "Why, Yuheng, I have been chasing you for so long, don't you know what I mean?"
I instantly seemed to be acupointed again, and I was stunned in the depression.
The sun is bright and the spring is just right.
Our happiness has just begun.