Chapter 33
Chapter 33
After thinking about it, I received: "You may not be able to see the King of Hades yet. If the soul is robbed on Egouling or Jinji Mountain, the soul will be scattered or incomplete."
"By the way, if there is such a soul, how should they be reincarnated?" Jing Yun became interested.
Xie Xiao was taken aback, thought for a moment, and replied: "There seems to be such a god near the reincarnation well, which can complete the three souls and seven souls, otherwise, even if you are reincarnated, you will not be able to live if your soul is unclear. Son."
Jing Yun nodded, thinking: Although the efficiency of the underworld is not high, the mechanism is quite complete.He asked again: "Since the souls were intact before reincarnation, why are there still so many demented and stupid people in the world?"
"One, maybe there are people in Jianghu who are like that vicious master of the country, who can catch people and refine their souls with witchcraft, and the other, maybe it's a bad fate, or karma."
"Karma..." Jing Yun sighed, he couldn't catch his breath, and coughed.
Xie Xiao gave a "tsk" sound, and hurried forward to give him some relief.
Jing Yun slowly recovered, "In my previous life... I must have committed a lot of sins, and my fate is so bad in this life."
Xie Xiao frowned fiercely, "It's all rumors, don't be too concerned."
Jing Yun didn't speak, Xie Xiao said again: "You are not stupid."
Jing Yun thought to himself: If it wasn't for his bad fate, why would no one want him when he was born, and he was poisoned with a strange poison when he was born.
Xie Xiao didn't know what Jing Yun was thinking, and murmured: "Tomorrow, we will add more medicines, if this continues, we won't even be able to reach the capital in September."
Xie Xiao patted the dust on his knees, and glanced at Jing Yun, "Whatever you look at, you have to drink if you don't want to."
Jing Yun lowered his head and laughed, "I dreamed of you just now."
……
Xie Xiao was taken aback, "What did you dream about?"
"I dreamed that you lied to me to look at the moon."
"When have we... seen the moon?" Xie Xiao was annoyed, "Hiss... in the palace? That didn't lie to you."
"Blood Moon." Jing Yun looked at him, Xie Xiao was at a loss and said: "Then I really didn't lie to you, it really happened. It wasn't this who lied to you..."
"Oh." Jing Yun raised his eyebrows, "You have long wanted to control the poison in the rivers and lakes, didn't you?" Jing Yun regretted it now, because he dug a hole for himself back then.
"This..." Xie Xiao gritted his teeth, "Actually not, I just listened to your thoughts..."
Jing Yun didn't say a word, and said in his heart: There is not a word of truth.
Xie Xiao looked embarrassed, and said again: "Actually, that night, I mainly wanted to ask when you got married."
"What did you ask this for?"
"Because I don't really want you to get married too early." Xie Xiao said honestly.
Jing Yun sighed and said nothing.
He could probably guess the conditions that Xie Xiao and Jing Hui proposed. The court had indeed relaxed the management of poisons in recent years, and Xuanming Villa probably had a lot of sweetness.
Xie Xiao has always been a person who has a good plan in doing things, and he approached him only because of profit. If he got married, more power would be involved, and it would be even more difficult for him to make a move.
Now Jing Yun's state of mind is much more peaceful than when he was brought back to Xuanming Villa by Xie Xiao five years ago. Xie Xiao is a soft-hearted person, and he gradually understands how to get along well with him, at least on the surface. Peaceful.
"Lan Yin, don't you really...don't want to see me?" Xie Xiao asked, never dreaming of something nice about him.
Jing Yun raised his eyes and said slowly: "Yes."
Xie Xiaoleng snorted, "It's useless if you hate it."
Jing Yun rolled his eyes silently in his heart, and Xie Xiao said lazily, "You are a canary now, so be good." He raised his hand to touch Jing Yun's head.
Jing Yun couldn't bear it, raised his hand and patted his paw, cursing, "How did you survive to this day?"
"Fate plus good luck." Xie Xiao didn't care.
"Don't worry, I will never lie to you now. When everything is over, let's enjoy the moon again, and then do what we should do to appreciate the moon."
Jing Yun ignored him, thinking to himself: You are not lying now, you just ask questions and don't answer anything, thinking about it, you pull up the quilt and tell this person to leave quickly.
But Xie Xiao didn't follow Jing Yun's intention, and grabbed his quilt, "Sleep, sleep, sleep, pretend to be asleep when you talk to me."
"Come and tell me, who else have you dreamed about?"
Jing Yun clenched the quilt tightly in his hand, "I didn't dream of anyone."
"Did you dream of Jinghui?" Xie Xiao asked.
"No." Jing Yun shook his head.
"Where's Jing Zhao?"
"Ah."
"Where's Zhao Zexu?"
Jing Yun: "..."
"Is there him again?" Xie Xiao frowned, "I knew that this guy was haunted, he was everywhere."
"It's none of your business." Jing Yun sighed lightly.
"That's it again." Xie Xiao's voice amplified, "It's not about you, it's about me, wouldn't you say something else?"
Jing Yun looked at him sideways, thought for a while and smiled, "Isn't the way of life in this world just to and fro these two sentences."
It's none of your business, it's for people to understand, it's not your business, don't stand out, it's none of my business, don't meddle, take care of yourself.If everyone in the world was like this, there wouldn't be so many inexplicable disputes.
Xie Xiao snorted, and said sarcastically, "The indifference of human nature."
With a brief sentence, Jing Yun didn't refute it, but thinking about it in reverse, it was indeed a bit unreasonable.
"This time you are going to the capital, you are not allowed to meet him in private." Xie Xiao approached, and said again: "Can you?"
"Aren't I a canary, still have the chance to go out alone?" Jing Yun glared at him.
Xie Xiao resentfully said: "Is that okay? You don't need to come forward if you want to see him, and I can't prevent it..."
"Is it okay?" Xie Xiao asked.
"What's none of your business?" Jing Yun was a little annoyed, thought for a while and said: "Xie Yushen, if you want to lock up someone, do it tightly, and don't let me have a chance to escape, otherwise, if I one day If you go out, you will never find me again."
Xie Xiao was slightly dazed, and whispered: "You won't..."
"Look if I know it." Jing Yun didn't look good, and pulled all the quilts over.
Xie Xiao stood up, pulled down the curtain for Jing Yun, and said angrily, "Sleep, sleep, sleep with you."
When you are asleep, you will not be aggressive.
On the second day, Jing Yun woke up in the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, which was so unpleasant that it almost sent him away.Yayoi was sitting at the table holding a bowl of black soup, stirring carefully with a spoon.
"Take this thing out." Jing Yun frowned, the smell was like the sour and astringent smell that a drunkard had been wearing for a day after his clothes got wet in the rain.It reminds people of dirty alleys and corrupt officials with big ears.
Yayoi pinched the tip of her nose, "This is the owner..."
"Take it out." Jing Yun was sweating on his forehead and patted the edge of the bed.
"No, the owner said that he can watch you drink it." Yayoi was angry.
Jing Yun coughed a few times, "I..."
"What are you, finish your drink." Xie Xiao strode into the room, put a pack of fried rice on the table, and took the bowl of medicine from Yayoi.
"This is filled with ghost rosin." Xie Xiao looked innocent, took a spoonful and poured it on the back of his hand, and said, "It's not hot anymore."
"I don't want it." Jing Yun shook his head violently, as Xie Xiao swayed, the disgusting smell became stronger and stronger, and Jing Yun almost didn't spit it out.
Xie Xiao frowned slightly, "It's not bitter."
It's not a matter of suffering or not...
"Come on, let's finish drinking in one go."
"No." Jing Yun backed away.
"I don't want to pour you." Xie Xiao said seriously, reaching out and handing him the bowl.
"Hurry up, it will be cold later."
Jing Yun had no choice but to drink up the bowl of soup under Xie Xiao's gaze. It was indeed not bitter, and there was still a sweet aftertaste after drinking it.The violent conflict between the senses of smell and taste is really tormenting, and Jing Yun is even more sour.
Only then was Xie Xiao satisfied, and threw a handkerchief to Jing Yun to wipe his mouth.
"It's filled with ghost rosin, it smells really unpleasant, but it's useful." Xie Xiao turned around and opened the wooden window.
Jing Yun walked to the table, picked up a fried pancake, and ate it.
Seeing his appearance, Xie Xiao felt amused, and asked Yayoi to go downstairs to bring some white porridge.
"It's sunny, let's go." Jing Yun said.
"Okay. Let's leave in the afternoon." Xie Xiao looked out the window, the sky was not bad. "It has been six or seven days since we came out of Qianshu Pavilion, and the Shennong Ding should be almost finished."
Jing Yun was puzzled in his heart, "Why did Jing Zhao have to build it in ten days?" They couldn't even reach the capital within ten days, who would pick it up?
"After ten days of construction, it will take five days for my shadow guard to be transported back to Xuanming Villa, and half a month in Zhaohui Building." Xie Xiao wrenched his fingers, "It will be ready for use in about a month or so."
Jing Yun's eyes darkened, now it's the middle of May, and after these days, it happens to be the ghost month.
"what happened?"
"What's wrong with Ghost Moon..."
"Ghost Moon is very cloudy, it's a good day to open your jade eyes." Xie Xiao said.
Jing Yun said with chopsticks: "Are you still planning to open the jade eyes?"
"Yes." Xie Xiao nodded.
……
After lunch, Yayoi packed the carriage.Xie Xiao stood under the plaque of Zhihua Station and said to Jing Yun: "If it was ten or so years ago, we would not be like this."
So what if it's been more than ten years in the morning, it's not the same life trajectory as being sent to the temple, then to the palace, and then locked up in Xuanming Villa.
Jing Yun didn't understand the meaning of his words, only felt that the inexplicable sadness of spring and autumn didn't fit Xie Xiao's style, so he didn't take it to heart.
A horse-drawn carriage headed north, leaving the gentle scenery of the south of the Yangtze River behind.
Plum wine 3
The alleys in the capital are always smelling of wine, bright red lanterns decorate the night, Jiaoer's soft songs float leisurely, and a random wind can make people drunk.
The carriage entered the city for half a day and was checked three times.Fortunately, Xie Xiao didn't bring any prohibited items in the car, otherwise he would have to be taken away
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