Kaifeng Monster

Chapter 128 The Wind and Snow Travel Together (3)
He couldn't see her clearly anymore, he just felt his vision was blurry, and he heard her proud voice: "Zhan Zhao, didn't you notice that I was hiding behind the door? You martial arts students, don't you pay attention to seeing things and hearing things?" listen……"

She stopped suddenly.

Through his blurred vision, he saw her hurrying over: "Zhan Zhao, what's wrong with you, why are you vomiting blood? Did you fight someone?"

Zhan Zhao lowered his head, but still couldn't see her clearly, his eyes were warm and fuzzy, and his voice was so soft that he seemed to be floating: "Four times?"

"Yes." Duanmucui looked at him worriedly, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips with the hem of his clothes, "Are you injured? Is it okay?"

Zhan Zhao shook his head: "How could you miss it?"

While speaking, he slowly reached out and hugged her.

Duanmucui was stunned for a moment by the familiar breath, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.She pointed to him with her fingers: "I went to Kaifeng Mansion to look for you, but you were not here, once; I came here to look for you, but you were not there, twice; No reply, four times."

"A full four times," she emphasized.

As she spoke, she made a gesture of "four", dangling back and forth.

Zhan Zhao smiled, lowered his head to kiss her temples: "So, you hide behind the door to scare me?"

"Yes." She suddenly thought of something, stretched out her hand to tie the hanging strands of hair behind her ears, and asked him to look at her forehead, "See for yourself."

"what happened?"

"You just opened the door and came in, and there was a bang, and you hit it."

"Then you don't say anything?"

"Hold it, if you can't help it, wouldn't it scare you?" She couldn't help laughing, with a little pride.

"Does it hurt?"

Duanmucui shook her head: "I'm afraid I'm going to be stunned."

Zhan Zhao also smiled: "It doesn't matter, she was just a silly girl."

"Where am I stupid?" Duanmu Cuibai said to him.

"Stupid everywhere." The smile on Zhan Zhao's lips deepened, "Not only is he stupid, but he is also very stingy. He never accepts the slightest loss, never forgives others..."

"Then don't hug me." Duanmucui was annoyed, "Go hug the smart and generous girl." She stretched out her hand to break his hand, Zhan Zhao's arms were tightly bound, and she couldn't break it no matter what .

Zhan Zhao didn't look at her, but buried his head in her hair, muttering to himself, "How could I fall in love with such a girl?"

Duanmu Cui was angry: "Don't tell me I have no benefit at all?"

This question seemed to be the focus of the question, Zhan Zhao raised his head, looked at her thoughtfully, and frowned tightly: "Benefits?"

After thinking for a while, he gave her an affirmative answer: "No."

Duanmucui almost fainted from anger.

"Why not? Don't I often act chivalrously?" Duanmucui reminded him, "Also, I also accept monsters, and I have a good heart... I am also good at martial arts... When I used to fight, my brain It's easy to use... Also, I'm good-looking too..."

Zhan Zhao laughed out loud: "It's all fake, what I want to say the most is that I'm good-looking, right?"

"How can there be..." Duanmucui pretended to be pretty, "The one in front is the most important. As for the appearance, I don't care..."

After waiting for a long time, when Zhan Zhao didn't answer, Duanmucui raised his head curiously.

Zhan Zhao's gaze was very gentle, he just looked at her quietly.

Duanmucui blushed, bit her lip, and tilted her head: "Are you dumbfounded? Is it so good-looking?"

"It's Duanmu who's back."

"Huh?" Duanmucui couldn't understand, "What?"

Zhan Zhao didn't answer her any more, his eyes closed slowly, and his body sank limply.Duanmu Cui hugged him in a panic, only to hear his dreamy whisper: "It's Duanmu who's back."

In the middle of the night, Li Xiaohan and his family were all tossed up, and then Du Ruyan, an old doctor who was nearly seventy years old in the Huichun Hall in the city, came with a medicine box and was supported by his servants.

Du Ruyan stretched out two fingers, vainly calling for Zhan Zhao's pulse.Duanmucui half-kneeled beside the bed with her chin in her hands, looking at Du Ruyan for a while, and Zhan Zhao for a while, feeling extremely nervous.After a while, Du Ruyan withdrew his hand slowly, met Duanmucui's apprehensive gaze, and uttered a few words in a very calm but articulate manner: "No... nothing... ah..."

Duanmucui was in a hurry: "You still vomit blood if there's nothing wrong?"

Du Ruyan didn't even lift his eyelids, and stood up tremblingly supporting the servant's hand: "He's a bone, it's better for him to vomit blood."

"How do you say that?" Duanmucui hated Du Ruyan's way of speaking.Hua Tuo is good enough, Hua Tuo is not as pushy as you.

"This young man is full of stagnation in his heart. I can't tell how long it has been, but if he has been stagnant for a long time, it will definitely hurt his body. I don't know why he was stimulated this time, but he will let it out .That's why the old man said, it's better to vomit blood."

Duanmucui let out a sigh of relief, and finally let go of her heart.

"Then, Doctor Du, why don't you write a prescription?" Li Xiaohan added.

"There's no need for any prescription..." Du Ruyan frowned, "When I get up early, make some rice porridge to make it thicker... He has a strong breath and calluses on his palms, he should be a martial artist, it doesn't matter... ...Say more reassuring words to him, make him smile more, and feel at ease, and the illness will naturally heal."

Zhan Zhao slept very deeply this time.

He had a very strange dream.

In the dream, he returned to the Kaifeng mansion and practiced sword in the courtyard. It seemed to be autumn, and leaves fell from the trees, fluttering and spinning, and fell to his feet.

Mr. Gongsun and Mr. Bao were playing chess in the corridor, the two of them were generally frowning, and the chess pieces in their hands did not drop.Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, Wang Chao, and Ma Han were divided into two factions, each supporting one side, arguing a few words from time to time, and a few times, even trying to help Master Bao or Mr. Gongsun settle down.

So Mr. Gongsun protested again and again: "Watching chess without talking is a real gentleman! Watching chess and not talking is a real gentleman!"

In the last move, the sword flower was pulled back, a silver light flashed, and the giant que was sheathed.The people playing chess and watching chess had no time to take care of him, he smiled slightly, turned around and left Kaifeng mansion.I have walked through the streets countless times on weekdays, with children playing, couples quarreling, and the smell of meals coming from the houses facing the street.He was not in a hurry, walking steadily, and a person was walking towards him with a very familiar face. When he passed by, he suddenly remembered: Isn't this Zhao Xiaoda?

He remembered that Zhao Xiaoda was killed by a gnat spirit and disappeared without a trace. He turned around to look for him, but Zhao Xiaoda was nowhere to be seen.

Suddenly there were horseshoes in front of him, and when he turned his head sharply, he saw the startled horse and the woman in lotus clothes who was lying on the ground.He didn't care to think about it, he rushed over and took his long arms, the woman raised her face in his arms and smiled sweetly at him.

The woman's servants rushed over in panic. He let go of the woman and turned to leave.At the corner, a small sedan chair carried by two people stopped quietly. Mengdie opened the curtain of the sedan chair by a line, seeming to be looking at him, but not seeming to be there.Behind the sedan chair is a cloud-shrouded alley, and on the top of the sedan chair, a piece of Lingxiao red dress is suspended ferociously and arrogantly.

He kept walking, passing by Jinhou Lane, under the eaves of Wen Guweiyu's mansion, there were two white lanterns hanging.At the corner of the eaves stands a cat demon, her black skirt flutters in the wind, and an extremely gorgeous peony is placed on her temples.

And standing in front of it is the Xuanping City Tower.

The three-foot-three earth air mixed with the epidemic air rushed towards the face, and countless butterflies made of paper passed by at low altitude.In the dilapidated City God's Temple, the seven-star lamps were lit one by one, and Shen Yuan's huge tentacles came down against the shadow of the lamps.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a huge cold moon in the sky, and the low-pitched sound of Xiqi's horn came from afar.He kept walking, and the mountains and rivers around him turned into fly ash every inch as he walked.The flying ash swirled around the ground, holding up a Kongming lantern to Fengdu.He raised his head to look at the lamp, but the lamp suddenly fell straight to the ground, the flame ignited the wall of the lamp, Yao Manqing's face faintly appeared.Zhan Zhao stepped back subconsciously, but bumped into a person. When he looked back, the person was dressed in a nobleman's attire, holding an imperial decree, with a blank expression on his face: "The woman in Chufu sits and curses for the queen. She is rebellious and immoral. Of!"

The hustle and bustle gradually subsided, and the surrounding scene turned clear. This is Kaifeng, ten miles west of the suburb.

The flowing water is gurgling, and on the other side of the bridge, there is a thatched cottage standing quietly.

Leaning against the bluestone, the trickle flows around the waist of the willow. It is not the owner's lead, but the Duanmu bridge.

A faint smile floated on the corner of Zhan Zhao's lips, and he walked slowly across the small bridge.

The fence door of the thatched hut was ajar, and there was a blue and white bowl, and two ropes were pulled on the sparse fence strips to make a swing, and it was swinging lamely and hard.Below the swing, stood a bowl with flowers and a saucer with a handkerchief twisted.

When the blue and white bowl saw Zhan Zhao, he raised his head curiously, and when he opened his mouth, Zhan Zhao realized that it was a bowl with missing teeth.

"Are you looking for my master?"

Zhan Zhao nodded and smiled: "Is Duanmu here?"

The blue and white bowl pointed to the kitchen.

From a distance, through the small window of the kitchen, I can see the spatula vigorously left and right, the kitchen knife up and down, and the sound of the chopping board can be heard endlessly.

Zhan Zhao smiled and pushed open the fence gate.

Zhan Zhao slowly woke up amidst the muffled whispers.

The conversation was very soft, but he could still distinguish one of them, it was Duanmucui.

He tried hard to open his eyes, and what he saw at the beginning was a chaotic color and blurred figures. Slowly, the lines of all the scenes became clear. He saw Duanmucui talking to Li Qinshi with his back turned to him.

"It still seems a little hot..."

"good smell……"

"When Zhan Zhao wakes up later, I'll let him eat..."

Li Qinshi raised her eyes and met Shang Zhanzhao's gaze.She was stunned for a moment, then touched Duanmucui with her elbow: "Miss Duanmu, Master Zhan is awake."

Duanmucui turned her head back and smiled into Zhan Zhao's gaze: "Zhan Zhao, you're awake."

Zhan Zhao propped himself up and wanted to sit up, but Duanmucui walked quickly to the bedside, supported his upper body, and put the quilt behind him, his long hanging hair brushed against Zhan Zhao's face, itching.

"Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" She reached out to touch Zhan Zhao's forehead.

Zhan Zhao looked up at her, he hadn't seen her clearly until now.Zhan Zhao stretched out his hand to touch her cheek, where there should have been three scratches.

Li Qinshi was a little embarrassed, seeing that the two of them did not shy away from others at all, and knew that he should not stay any longer, so he retreated tactfully, and closed the door behind them.

(End of this chapter)