Chapter 29: Half covered? Shen Shui Xiang?

Chapter 28 Partial Cover? Shen Shui Xiang?
After being infused with medicine several times, the Grackle really recovered his throat, jumped up and down happily, and murmured in his mouth. He wished he could make up all the words he had lost a while ago and said back from day to night. After a while I read some poems without a foreword, while I say some absurd love words, and after a while I hummed some scattered tunes, in short, I refused to stop.
At first, the aunts and maidservants at the house looked at it as fun and still teased it. Later, it was discovered that the tendency of this mysterious verbal tuberculosis was comparable to that of a mountain torrent and a dike, and the dumplings were overwhelming. Everyone was gone, and I was left alone. I was left with nothing left and right. Hang it in front of the window, listening to the left ear and leaning on the edge of the bed while turning the "Three Kingdoms".
Tangyuan’s white cat jumped out of nowhere and jumped quietly and quietly to the table in front of the window. Attentively, he rounded his eyes, bowed his back, and stepped closer to the copper shelf step by step, seeing that he was ready to take a leap forward. He had to pounce on the Grackle.
The Grackle did not dodge, only crooked his black head and grinned at the white cat: "Meow! -"
The cat was half shocked and fell with a shock, fell to the foot of the window, crawled up and fled without a trace.
Seeing its two such treasures in trouble, I might as well laugh out loudly.
I didn't want that Grackle to learn quickly, and immediately followed by "Pouting", I didn't care about it and glanced at it, then I turned down and turned over the book, but I didn't expect the Grape to "Poo" afterwards .
I only heard it say: "Poof, the Lord has a great strategy. The two of you and I have joined forces, and everyone has unexpectedly expected it. We will definitely win a surprise, and we can only be caught by surprise when the time is ripe."
Where is this learned drama? It is so coherent.
I casually looked at the hourglass on the side of the small table. The dense white sand was as fine as flowing water. I passed through the narrow and empty leaky neck and calculated every hour and minute accurately. It was not bad. It was amazing. .
He was distracted, and he listened to Nag's follow-up: "It's just, I don't know how to arrange the Shen family after the event is completed?"
Shen family? My right eye jumped.
"Or copy or blame."
Four words, heartbeat.
I lifted my head, but when I saw that Grae had flapped its wings on the shelf if nothing happened, I bowed my head to the side of the sink and smashed two sips of water, shaking my feathers, and the water on the beak of the bird splashed the rice paper pressed on the case under the window. a mess.
For a moment of silence, the Grackle began to talk again, just turning upside down, without rules.
"Master, his subordinates are now lurking on both sides. It can be said that they are willing to die, they repair the plank road, and darken Chen Cang."
"Shenjiapu noodles have 161 subdivisions, palm river transports 18 lines to sell silk to six provinces..."
"Nature is yours."
"Did the person on that seat ever doubt you?"
"Never."
...
The more I listened, the deeper I was, "The Shenjiapu noodles were divided into three hundred and sixty-one places, the palm river transported eighteen lines to sell silk to six provinces." The number is not bad. The word refers to it, except for our Yangzhou Shen family. No two.
Who is the Lord? Who belongs to it? What kind of cultivation? What warehouse?
"Bingbu, Hubu, Libraries..."
"You don't need to worry about the mutiny..."
"Forcing the palace this time, success or failure depends on one move..."
mutiny? Forced palace!
I stood up at once, dizzy, and the book fell to my feet, hitting my feet straight. This Grackle is supported by Song Xiyuan, Song Xiyuan, Song Xiyuan... there is one more person, who is it?
Xiao Langzhong said: "Miss has taken the medicine for avoiding children all the year round? These medicines often hurt the body, damage the liver and damage the kidneys, or do you want to eat more."
The emperor said, "Dare to ask Miss Shen who is the son of the fetus in this belly?"
"Shen... Xiao? Waiting for the thunderstorm to lift the clouds. What a great name, huh~?"
Song Xiyuan was deeply affectionate and he deeply said, "Xi Yuan can see Ms. Shen at first sight, goodbye!"
Pei Yanzhen said, "The ancients have a cloud: Xiaoyin is hidden in the wild, Zhongyin is hidden in the city, and Dayin is hidden in the dynasty. I can now be regarded as a giant hermit hidden in the kitchen.
What is true? What is fake?
How did Song Xiyuan get the right to sell tea and benefit from tribute? Nine Princesses had a deep affection for Pei Yanzhen, why didn't the Royal refer to marriage? Why did Pei Yanzhen marry me? ...
Do not! How can I doubt him! For my sake, he even put his life away, and I should believe him! How can I doubt and deny him based on the one-sided word of a tongue-speaking bird?
how can? !
I have to do something to send my doubts spreading in my heart. "Prepare the carriage and go to Pei Mansion." I walked all the way through the front yard of Langting, and called the green warbler to arrange quickly. "We will pick up Master Sun."
The door of Pei's house was closed tightly, the door lintel was sparse, the golden pillar made of wood and nanmu stood upright, and the treasure was solemn. In the past, I only felt that this door was carrying a clean and elegant fragrance that was not earthly, but today I suddenly felt a sullen sensation. With the majestic momentum, I squeezed my palms and settled down, knocking on the door.
After a while, the door opened wide, and the door was opened by a face-to-face servant, with a burly figure. When I saw me, I called out respectfully, "Miss Shen."
As soon as I knew what I wanted to do, I entered the house. The servant made a mistake and kept no traces in front of me. He replied: "But unfortunately, the old lady and the old lady took Young Master Shen to incense in the temple. Come again in another day."
My heart sank, but only as usual on the face, said: "It's okay, seeing the sun is going west, the temple is closing when I want to come. I have come, so I simply go in and eat tea, etc."
The servant said sullenly: "The old man said, if he had fasted for a few days, he would live near the temple at night. I'm afraid I won't be able to return in a while."
"Oh~ I don't know which temple to go to?" I took a half-step to the right, hoping to look inside through the gap. But he didn't want the servant's eyes to close the door a little bit quickly, seemingly inadvertently, but it just covered my eyes.
"The masters and servants don't dare to ask about it. The temple to go to is really unknown." The servant stooped and answered with humility, dripping water.
"So, I will come again in another day." I smiled and turned back to the carriage.
The green warbler helped me get into the car, cover the car curtain, and outside the window, the sun was like blood, and the distant mountains were like blades.
"Miss, why are you shaking all the time? But you're chilling?" Green Oriole held my hand and reached out to touch my forehead.
"Nothing." I avoided her hand. There's really nothing. Outside the door of Pei's house, I just smelled a faint incense. This incense is nothing. It's just a good Shenshui incense. Shenshui incense is nothing. I just brought it. A little scent of Ganan.
In the world, I only know that one person likes to use Shen Shuixiang and Gananxiang together. This person is Mrs. Pei... The parents of Pei family never went out!
Xiaoer, my Xiaoer...
I can't restrain trembling, those whispers still whispering in my ears, and the trance is like a dream. Those former eyes full of gorgeous Li Tao contend with a wink, but they were originally like a mountain of bones, water rot and poison,蕤, Sanjiu Bingxiao's cold face, an invisible hand holding my ankle, effortlessly, let people fall into the bottomless abyss, the foot is empty, and the looting is no longer possible.
Who else is there?
I shook my hand, cold and damp, and there was silence around me.
When I returned to my mind, I had returned to my house and sat in front of a few cases. There was no one around. The peony branches of the weeping blood were interlaced under the window. A purple pen cannot be held well in any hand. The ink is splashing on a piece of paper everywhere. The pen is falling, but the nib is weak, the brain is blank, the strokes are scattered into a whole word, and the ink stains are dizzy on the paper. It's very difficult to get together. I uncovered the paperweight of Pixiu, crumpled the paper and discarded it aside, and then wrote, but my hands were still shaking, and I rubbed the paper and thrown it away, and wrote... I repeated it more than ten times, and finally wrote Four words-change quickly! Do not return!
Packing the paper into the bamboo whistle, I picked a sturdy carrier pigeon from the backyard pigeon shed, tied the bamboo whistle to its legs, and let it fly.
Fortunately, my dad brought Shen Shi to Tubo to sell silk... Now, he escapes one by one.
I stood on the edge of the dovecote and looked up at the sky. The last point of the setting sun was eaten up by the gluttons. The sky was dark, like a handful of smoke burning ashes, and the fog was heavily covered. And palm, only the carrier pigeon flutters its wings into the sky, flying farther and farther, until it can no longer be seen...
Is that you?
Really, are you guys?
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