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Luo Yuanqiu opened his eyes, his pupils were slightly moist, giving off a warm and clear feeling, just like the grass and trees stained by light rain in early spring. She rolled up her wet sleeves, glanced at Chen Wenying approvingly, and said, "Yes, you are very discerning."
Unexpectedly, Luo Yuanqiu would answer like this. Chen Wenying was stunned, and then burst into laughter. She almost slipped and fell out of breath while climbing on the edge of the pool.
Luo Yuanqiu gave her a hand and said, "Okay, okay, don't choke on the water."
Chen Wenying smiled for a while, and the gloom in her brows dissipated a little. She leaned next to Luo Yuanqiu, lifted up her sleeves, exposed her right arm, and said, "Look."
Luo Yuanqiu lowered his head and saw a bright red mark on Chen Wenying's smooth arm. The spell was twisted and slightly raised, shaped like a closed eye. She reached out and touched it and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Chen Wenying frowned, her face turned pale, and she replied: "It hurts, just like burning. It was fine before, but it's not like it is now. It hurts so much day and night."
Luo Yuanqiu looked at it for a while, then carefully put down his sleeves for her, and said: "That's what the blood curse is like. It gradually absorbs people's blood, and naturally it requires some torture."
"Yes, that's it." Chen Wenying said self-deprecatingly: "Growing up, my parents took me to see many masters, but they still couldn't break this curse. Later I met my master, and thanks to him, I used it Some secret techniques have suppressed this blood curse, otherwise it is still unclear whether I would have survived until now"
Luo Yuanqiu's heart moved, and he suddenly understood Chen Wenying. She had such an open personality, and she was afraid that she would have something to do with this matter. This feeling of not knowing when I will die is like a candle in the wind that is about to be extinguished. Before dying, he always harbored the fear of death and lived in panic day after day.
Luo Yuanqiu held her hand and comforted her: "What's the matter? Don't be afraid. My master once told me that I might not live to be sixteen. At first I was sad for a few days, but then I thought about how long I could live. It¡¯s good to count the years. First, eat all the things you haven¡¯t eaten before, and then sleep when you need to and play when you need. Actually, this is not bad.¡±
People who practice Buddhism have always said that life is about a calamity of death, which is an inevitable calamity in destiny. There is also a folk saying that children are born weak and sickly, and they will encounter disaster every year. Therefore, Chen Wenying didn't think so, she laughed out loud and said: "Really, there is such a thing? How old are you this year? You must be over sixteen, right?"
Luo Yuanqiu thought to himself: "That's really much more than sixteen." But she didn't elaborate and gave a vague answer.
Chen Wenying counted on her fingers and said seriously: "You look younger than me. I guess you are around seventeen or eighteen, right?"
Luo Yuanqiu poured water on his face and said, "More than that, I'm older than you."
Chen Wenying smiled and said: "Don't lie to me. What you said is just like those cousins ??in my family who always don't want to admit that they are young for fear of being taught a lesson. It's okay, just say it, I won't fight. I'm going to teach you something because I'm older than you."
Luo Yuanqiu was helpless, shook his head and said, "I'm not lying to you, I'm really older than you."
Chen Wenying saw that her expression didn't look like she was being fake, so she hesitated and asked, "Really? Then tell me, how much older are you than me?"
Luo Yuanqiu thought for a moment and said, "How old are you this year?"
Chen Wenying said: "I will be nineteen after the New Year."
"Nineteen? That's too young." Luo Yuanqiu stretched out his hand to pinch her face and said with a smile, "I'm already twenty-six, you can't believe it?"
With a crash, Chen Wenying suddenly stood up and said in disbelief: "What? Twenty-six, how can you be twenty-six?"
She held Luo Yuanqiu's wrist with her backhand, turned it over and over, and said in shock: "You don't look like someone in your early twenties, you don't look like one at all!"
Luo Yuanqiu pulled her into the water and said calmly: "I am really already twenty-six."
Chen Wenying staggered down and sat down, staring at Luo Yuanqiu's face over and over again. Finally, she couldn't help but rub it a few times and murmured: "Twenty-six? You are already twenty-six?"
Luo Yuanqiu nodded helplessly. Chen Wenying was still in disbelief. He moved his eyes away from her face, passed over the collarbone that was reddened by the steam, and landed on her chest. He looked at his own again, hesitated to speak, raised his head and said : "Yuanqiu, you are twenty-six years old, why are you so"
Luo Yuanqiu didn't understand what she was talking about. He followed her line of sight and suddenly blushed. He crossed his arms across his chest and quickly glanced at Chen Wenying's chest. He lowered his head in shame and said in a voice like a gnat: " Hey, I don¡¯t know about this either¡¡±
Chen Wenying wiped the water on her face, coughed a few times and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay. Maybe you haven't grown yet, sonbsp;Liu Yuange said: "Just now I saw something strange in the sky near here, so I followed the rooster along the way. Who knew that this rooster was sneaking up on the wall and peeking into the courtyard. I didn't know what I was looking at, so I picked it up casually. I tried to scare it away with a stone, but it started to scream first!"
After hearing the cause and effect, Lin Wanyue looked up at the sky. The deep hole in the lead-colored clouds was still there, but it was a little difficult to distinguish in the dark night. She asked: "What is that bird looking at?"
"What are you looking at?" Liu Yuange sneered repeatedly and almost pulled out the long knife from Lin Wanyue's waist. When he was stopped, he said angrily: "Two girls are soaking in the pool in the backyard. What do you think it can look at? It's extremely shameless!"
Hearing the words, Red Bird chirped, as if he was arguing with her. Liu Yuange said: "Look, it can also understand people's speech. Whose spiritual beast is this? They don't lock it in the house, but let it peek on the wall? If I find out, I will make him look good!"
One person and one bird started arguing again. Liu Yuange scolded the bird for being despicable and shameless. Red Bird did not hesitate to give in too much. It chirped a series of times. The noisy Lin Wanyue was upset and shouted angrily: "Okay, shut up!"
She pointed at Red Bird and said: "It's not unusual for spiritual beasts to be able to understand human language, but now all practitioners in the capital are under the jurisdiction of the Taishi Bureau. Let alone a spiritual beast, even if it has half a bag of spiritual talismans, it needs to be registered when entering the capital. You are on the list. Since you are so smart, you should be on the list. What about the hair from the Taishi Bureau and the wooden plaque of the spiritual beast? Why don't you wear it on your body?"
Red Bird rolled his eyes and covered his face with his wings. Seeing Lin Wanyue staring at him, he spread his wings and fluttered a few times, then flew away from the wall.
When Liu Yuange saw it flying away, he clapped his hands and said, "It escaped very quickly."
Lin Wanyue looked at the sky above the courtyard solemnly and said: "It's actually a clear curse Someone cast a clear curse in the capital, could it be senior sister?
Liu Yuange asked doubtfully: "Ming mantra? Isn't Senior Sister a talisman master? How can I know how to do mantras?"
Lin Wanyue said: "That's not necessarily the case. Have you forgotten? It wouldn't be surprising if the senior sister can do spells. After all, she is".
It was dusk and the wind was blowing hard, and heavy snow came suddenly. It was covered with glazed tiles in an instant, and the towering palace seemed even more deserted. The palace people replaced the wind lanterns on both sides of the palace passage with parchment paper. The candlelight flickered in the thin and transparent oil paper, reflecting the miserable night in the wind and snow.
The fire in the hall was bright and warm, but Jinglan was leaning on the railing outside the hall and looking at it. The long night was deep and long, and the city seemed a little lonely in the heavy snow. But in this way, no one knew whether she was looking at the snow or some unknown corner.
After a long time, a palace maid walked in and said softly: "Master Jing, Your Majesty has summoned you."
Jing Lan turned around, she was wearing a long dress as red as blood, with complicated embroidery patterns on it, a jade belt around her waist, and a red talisman. Ordinary women don't dare to wear a red dress easily, for fear that it will not hold up the clothes and make them look frivolous. But she wore this red dress with a fierce and murderous look. The golden color flowed on the skirt, and her black hair shone like a crow's feathers, making her skin as white as snow and her lips as bright red. The eyebrows seemed to be stained by the red dress, and there was a faint evil spirit.
She lowered her eyes and withdrew her gaze. Holding a long black sword in her left hand, she said casually: "I know, just lead the way."
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