Shemu opened the axis of the painting on Liu Qinghuan's hand. It was Ding Mao's "Blue Lotus Summer".
He studied it for a while before looking at Liu Qinghuan and asked: "Where did you get it? ”
Liu Qinghuan said proudly: "Ma County decree gave me a meeting gift. ”
Shemu nodded with a smile: "With such a precious gift, it seems that the Ma County Order is very satisfied with your new daughter-in-law. ”
……
“The Ma County order told me that he bought the painting for ten cents from under the bridge.” Liu Qinghuan said sincerely, "Importantly, after reading the map, I found the treasure hidden in Xiwei Mountain. ”
Shemu glanced for a while and said, “I'll let you take me to Chang An with you. ”
“No, actually, I didn't...” The words didn't come out yet. Liu Qinghuan coughed up again. This time she withstood the sweetness of her throat and didn't cough herself up to bleed, but Shemu's face darkened instantly.
“Not negotiable.” He lifted Liu Qinghuan and walked out of the cave. Liu Qinghuan glanced at the corner of his mouth and said, “Don't waste your energy. I can't cure this disease. ”
Shemu's footsteps were stiff and she gazed at her: “Liu Qinghuan, tell me what you said. ”
Liu Qinghuan's mouth was straighter. It took him half a day to say as if he were determined: “Because I'm not sick at all, I'm poisoned.” She turned her head and looked at Shemu, "Tang Zibo began secretly feeding me poison three years ago, and I can't live long. ”
Shemu's pupils shrunk slightly and suffered a moment of fainting. After staring at Liu Qinghuan for a long time, he whispered: “Qing, you're lying to me again, aren't you? ”
Liu Qinghuan's eyes became reddish because of Shemu's words. She lied to him so many times. This time, she told the truth.
She withstood a few tears coming out of her orbit and sucked her nose: “Yu Wang was suspicious of his nature. Although I had made good friends with Tang Zibo over the years, he never really trusted me. When the Emperor devalued him to Lingnan, he left Tang Zibo alone in Chang 'an. In order to control me, he poisoned me. The poison is chronic and he gives me the antidote every six months, but it doesn't eradicate the poison from me, it only slows the onset of the poison.” She paused, took over, "in ten days, another six months. ”
Shemu's breathing was a little rushed, and he took a deep breath before looking at Liu Qinghuan: “If he poisoned you in secret, how did you find out? ”
“Once Tang Zibo accidentally said that he had missed his mouth, but promised to completely detoxify me when he killed you and found the treasure.” It's just that she can't kill Shemu for the antidote, and King Lingnan is her enemy who doesn't share heaven. She'd rather die with him than let him find Wenwei's corrupt money.
From the moment she decided to take advantage of Nightingale's identity, Golden Cicada removed her shell, she chose a dead end for herself.
Shemu's arms tightened slowly and his killings slowly overflowed. Liu Qinghuan was like being stabbed in the heart by his breath. Tears finally came down: “Probably because of my birth, my parents have always spoiled me the most among the three sisters. Later, when I met you, you protected me everywhere. Until I was ten years old, I was the third mistress of the Samurai Mansion, who didn't know anything about the world. At that time, I was too naive and ignorant. I thought I could avenge my parents on my own. It was my fault that I ended up here today.” She lifted her right hand and looked at her wrist snagging the corner of her mouth. "This is the five-color lifeline you gave me. If it really lasted, it would be great. ”
Shemu looked up at the corner of his mouth and feared that the tears in his eyes would drop smoothly as he lowered his head slightly. Liu Qinghuan looked at his moist orbit and felt even worse. The only person in her life who was sorry was Xue Mu.
“Actually, I lied to you before. The reason I married you as a Nightingale was because I didn't want you to suffer the pain of losing your wife. I'd rather you thought I'd run away from marriage than let you watch me die... just didn't expect it, or you found me.” She looked at Shemu in tears, sobbing slightly, "I could have really run away from marriage, but I knew I was going to die soon, or would you blame me me for being so selfish if I wanted to spend the last time with you? ”
Shemu's breathing was a little unstable. He slowed for a long time before lowering his head to look at the man in his arms: “Liu Qinghuan, I first saw you when I was six years old, it has been 14 years now. The first seven years were the happiest, happiest times for me, and the next seven years, you let me know what it was called. But from now on, every seven years from now, we'll be together, happy and sweet, okay? ”
Shemu describes a brilliant future, but she can't do it, and she doesn't want to lie to him anymore. She buried her head in his chest and cried. Shemu felt like her whole body was being pulled away. She held Liu Qinghuan and sat back in front of the thatch pile.
Liu Qinghuan rubbed his snot tears on Shemu's clothes and picked up "Blue Lotus Flowers" that they had forgotten on the thatch pile: “When the lotus flowers in the Hou Dynasty blossomed, it looked much better than this painting. ”
Shemu said to her as if he were promising something: “Lotus will blossom next year, and it will bloom better than this year. ”
But she'll never see it again.
Liu Qinghuan's heart is sour and low: “Didn't you say that flowers have a recurrent day, but people don't have juveniles anymore?” She raised her head and looked at him: “Amu, can I still call you Amu as a child? ”
Shemu's eyes moved like shimmering waves, as if another girl appeared in front of her. When she cried, she said to him, Amu, Second Sister threatened me with a ghost story again! When she laughed, she said to him, "Amu, Mama's pastry is delicious today!" When she was proud, she said to him, "Amu, I hid my second sister's words. She's still being taught!"
Amu, Amu...
Shemu's hand died holding a fist, some of his emotions were already in the bones, and he thought the pain was the heart, far from the heart.
Liu Qinghuan looked at Shemu, as if he had opened a gap in his heart, accumulated in his heart for so many years, all wanted to say to him: “Amu, when you first left, I was afraid, I was afraid that you would turn into a coffin, like Uncle Xue, to be brought back. On the day you returned from the triumph, I sneaked a peek at you in the crowd, and you were all lit up, flashing like I couldn't open my eyes. Then one time I saw you in West City with Princess Yongfu. I was so sad. You promised to take me to West City to play, but you went with other girls. One more time..."
Before she finished, she was blocked by a sudden kiss from Shemu. Shemu had kissed her several times, but never before had such a fierce, stormy kiss made her completely unbearable, as if she were drowning in it.
Shemu had no control over herself, and he didn't want to hear what she said... like a will. How can this person, who can even close her eyes to outline her smile... die?
He let Liu Qinghuan go and looked at her with panting: “Qing Qing, you will not die, trust me. ”
He won't let her die.
Liu Qing rejoiced when he couldn't help but cry and fell again. Shemu leaned down and kissed her wet corner. "You won't die, goddamn King Lingnan and Tang Zibo. ”
There was a sharp kill in his eyes, and Shemu pulled his body apart and turned away from the cave.
When Liu Qinghuan was in there crying, he could hear it clearly outside the hole. Their faces have always been very red, their general is truly extraordinary, directly in the cave, just... the beast has grown.
I don't know if Urara is okay now. She's crying so hard just now, she's not going anywhere.
Don't you know it hurts the first time? Why can't you pity Xiang Xiaoyu?
Shouldn't he remind Grandpa Hou?
“Phew. ”
“Master Hou, are you going to buy medicine?” Ask subconsciously.
“Release the news that we found the other half of the treasure in Xiwei Mountain. ”
How can it be strange to be stunned?
“Didn't you understand?” Shemu's eyes suddenly rose sharply, shaking and answering loudly.
Gao Cheng stood beside them and listened carefully to them. His face changed when he heard the word "treasure” implicitly.
Shemu glanced at him and walked towards him: “You seem to have been living on Xiwei Mountain and you should be familiar with the terrain here. ”
Gao Cheng looked at him with caution: "What do you want? ”
“Help us lead the way. ”
Takashi's eyebrows slowly piled up: "Where do you want to go? ”
"Do you know where on Mount Xiwei is suitable for treasure," said Shemu. ”
Gao Cheng laughed ridiculously: "Treasure? General, how old are you this year? ”
“Zhang" shouted, gazing at the knife that was suddenly erected around his neck. This man pulled the knife so fast, I'm afraid even his master is not his opponent.
“Seventeen years ago, in the case of corruption in Windway, the property involved has not yet been fully recovered. Many more are plotting against this property.” Shemu finished the conversation with a knife in his arms.
Gao Cheng was slightly stunned. Their seven-star religion is the Wulin Gate faction with its own responsibility for the warrior warfare and hugging. If this happens, it doesn't matter, it's just...
“You know.”
With a very firm tone, he let Gao Cheng's "I don't know anything” raw swallow back. “I do know a place, but it's dangerous," he looked at Shemu for a while. ”
Shemu laughed, “How dangerous? ”
“My master was there to handle it. ”
“Your master?” Shemu put down the knife in his hand and asked, "Who is your master? ”
"- [sic]“ Mountain ghost. ”