Wearing a pheromone to become a fool
Chapter 66
Wei Yansi felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles, her legs were tense and she dared not relax.
The beggar became more and more vigorous: "There are really some outside this city!"
He stopped suddenly, sucked his nose twice, his eyes widened on his dark face: "Did you smell it? Did you smell it?"
Wei Yansi raised her head, imitating him to sniff her nose, there was actually a smell in the air, it was a faint... smell of meat.
impossible!
She had tasted all delicacies from mountains and seas under the sun in the palace, but she had never smelled such a unique meat aroma, rich and mellow, and sweet like wine, overflowing in her mouth and mouth, with endless aftertaste.
"The smell is peculiar." Wei Yan thought,
Qu Jinying raised his hand and pointed to the south: "It came from the backyard."
"There is meat to eat, and there is meat to eat again!" The beggar threw away his crutches, laughed and ran to the backyard like a madman.
Qu Jinying approached Wei Yansi subconsciously, and whispered, "Shall we go together?"
"Ah."
Chunlai took the torch from Wei Yansi's hand, led the way again, and walked towards the backyard.
The smell of meat gradually became stronger, and when they walked to the door of the backyard, their hearts were completely suspended.
The three of them stood side by side in front of the door, and saw a large cauldron growing in the yard, with burning hay and firewood under it.The water in the pot boiled, and there was a loud noise.
Chunlai's torch moved down, and there were several pools of blood on the ground, either connected in a line or scattered in dots...
Wei Yansi pointed to a pool of blood and signaled Chunlai to bring the torch closer.
The orange light shone on the blood, refracting a dazzling luster, as if the blood was being boiled, Wei Yansi somehow felt that the blood was still hot.
Her breath was tight in her throat, she couldn't exhale or catch her breath, and her cheeks were hot from holding back.
Seeing this, Qu Jinying put one hand on her vest, pacifying her over and over again, saying repeatedly: "Let's go."
Now that you are here, there is no reason to leave.
Wei Yansi refused to listen, and stretched out his hand to ask Chunlai for the torch back.
"A Si, let's go!" Qu Jinying was still persuading, she guessed what was cooking in the pot.
Wei Yansi raised her foot and stepped across the threshold. Her footsteps were very light at first, as if she was afraid of disturbing something. Then she took a deep breath, smelling the smell of blood mixed with the smell of meat, and her footsteps became heavy.
She walked towards the cauldron, and there were three layers of people in front of the cauldron, all of them put their hands into the boiling broth without hesitation, grabbed a piece of meat, put it to her mouth, and gnawed almost frantically. .
"It's delicious, it's delicious."
"I haven't eaten meat for many days."
"I'm starving to death."
"..."
Wei Yansi broke out in a cold sweat, beads of sweat trickled down the browbones one by one, and trickled down to the bottom of her heart, into the marrow of her bones...
The whole person suddenly lost strength, like a serious illness.
She found the beggar among the crazy crowd, he was putting a big piece of meat into the broken bowl, squatting beside the pot, sucking the soup flowing out from the crack of the bowl.
"What are you...eating?" Wei Yansi's eyes were red.
"Meat!" The beggar held up the broken bowl, as if afraid of being snatched away by her, he quickly took it back.
"What...meat?"
The beggar devoured all the meat, knelt up half-kneeled, put one hand on the edge of the pot, and scooped up the meat scraps in the soup with a broken bowl.
Invisibly, Wei Yansi's stomach seemed to be gripped by a big palm, and her stomach was shrinking rapidly. She turned around, covered her stomach and retched.
Qu Jinying rushed forward and half hugged her: "A Si, let's go!"
The embrace of the loved one is soft and warm, with the unique aroma of jasmine and mint, which dispels the cruelty of the world and conveys infinite power.
Wei Yansi felt better, leaning on the pillar, barely straightened his back, and then his eyes went dark, and the sky spun...
Wei Yansi had a dream. In the dream, someone chopped off her limbs with a knife and threw her into a cauldron.
The water in the pot was cold at first, then hot, and then boiling hot.
She was in pain all over, struggling, screaming, begging, shed tears, and cried hoarsely.
In desperation, someone fished her out of the pot, and when she opened her eyes again, there was a woman standing in front of her.
This woman was very good-looking, her eyes were dark, her brows were slightly raised, when she smiled, her face was comfortable and holy like a Bodhisattva, she must have a gentle temperament.
And she became a child, with small hands and short legs.
"Good boy." The woman bent down and stroked her head.
Wei Yansi asked: "Who are you?"
The woman hugged her into her arms and led her up to a very tall pavilion. The scenery became wider, the streets nearby were crowded with people, and the mountains and rivers in the distance were hazy and ambiguous.
"Ace, did you see it?"
"This is your people, you have to protect them."
Wei Yansi still asked stubbornly, "Who are you?"
"I'm mother." The woman scratched her nose and said dotingly.
"No no no, I have a mother, in the palace, in the Hall of Compassion."
The woman nodded: "You have to take good care of her."
"No, she takes care of me. I'm a little baby and I need her to take care of me."
"Then you grow up quickly."
Dreaming here, Wei Yansi woke up, slowly opened her eyelids, and saw the familiar roof of the car, and the sound of the wheels beside her ears.
"Ace!"
It was Qu Jinying calling her.
Wei Yansi turned her head: "I fell asleep?"
Qu Jinying helped her sit up, and poured another glass of water: "You passed out."
I'm really useless.Wei Yansi slandered.
She sipped the water in small sips, and after she drank it slowly, she said, "I had a dream."
"Did you dream about me?" Qu Jinying asked mischievously.
"A woman."
"You dream of another woman behind my back!"
Where is it?
Wei Yansi choked and said with a smile: "I... seem to know this woman, but I can't remember who she is?"
Or maybe the original owner knew that woman, and the dream was the original owner's memory of that woman.
She dug out a pen and paper from her luggage, and while her memory was still hot, she drew the appearance of a woman.
"Look, do you know the person in this painting?"
Qu Jinying held the drawing paper in front of his eyes, looked at it seriously, and his brows became more and more wrinkled: "Is the drawing a... person?"
Wei Yanshi: Uh...
Well, she is not good at Danqing, and the painting is a black mass, which is indeed difficult to recognize.
She took back the drawing paper, crumpled it up, threw it out of the car window, and changed it to verbal description.
Qu Jinying listened back and forth three times, her head was in a daze: "Are you sure you know her?"
"determine."
"Perhaps she was an old person in the palace, you just met her when you were a child."
It is possible, the original owner grew up in the palace, and it is not impossible for a certain empress of the emperor to be gentle and considerate, leaving a good impression.
Wei Yansi thought about it, stopped the carriage, and called Chunlai in to ask about it.
Chun Lai dutifully asked three questions, how old was his little Wei Yansi, and how did he know about the people Wei Yansi couldn't remember.
The words were rough and unreasonable, Wei Yansi urged him to go back and continue driving.
Chunlai climbed to the outside of the car curtain and sat down, and suggested: "How about asking Lord Fenghe to come out and ask?"
It is natural to ask, but it is not the right time, since it is decided to divide the army into three groups, it is better not to meet until the critical moment.
"Let's ask after we've settled the affairs of Yuzhou." Qu Jinying touched Wei Yansi's face, and helped her lie down again, "Don't worry, I'll go back to the palace later, I have a lot of things to do waiting for me you."
Wei Yansi put her hands on her belly, smiled, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
When I woke up again, Yuzhou City had arrived.
When I opened the curtain, it was just as I imagined, the autumn wind was bleak, clear and cold, the doors of the shops were closed, and the fallen leaves rolled up on both sides of the road.
Wei Yansi was absent-minded for a moment, feeling very strange, without surprise, anger, or sadness.
As if suddenly lost the ability to perceive.
She lowered the curtain, lifted the teapot, and poured a cup of tea.
The tea was already cold, so Qu Jinying only allowed her to take a sip to moisten her throat.
Her wrists trembled, she lowered her head, and the tea swayed out of the cup, soaking her newly changed clothes. A light purple square-neck long cannon, pure and elegant, neat and tidy, could not stop being reserved and extravagant, and barren. Yuzhou City is out of place.
A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she thought of the reason for being heartless and desireless—in the Geng's other courtyard, she was frightened stupid by the horror of cannibalism.
The teacup was knocked back on the low table, her eyes were fixed on the carpet, her tone was unsteady: "What kind of world is this?"
When encountering troubles before, she always wanted to grow up quickly, become a wise king, be diligent in government and love the people, and lead a peaceful and prosperous world. All the way to Yuzhou, she couldn't help doubting herself, she was not made to be an emperor at all.
"It will be fine." Qu Jinying took out a handkerchief and wiped the water stains on her skirt.
"It won't be fine."
"When you come to Yuzhou, the city will get better, and so will the wild geese."
hope so.
Wei Yansi closed her eyelids.
If the Yuzhou matter can be resolved smoothly, it may be possible to shake the mountain and shake the tiger, but Lu Chijing is not easy to deal with, if not, it will really dethrone her emperor and kill her.
"I will accompany you." Qu Jinying said.
Wei Yan suddenly fell into a warm and fragrant embrace, and Qu Jinying's chin rested on the top of her hair, every word was solemn and solemn like saying an oath: "A Si, I will always be with you."
"The vicissitudes of life?"
"We share weal and woe."
Wei Yansi's heart started to ripple, and she responded to the hug, wrapping her arms around Qu Jinying's waist, tightening, tightening again.
Until Qu Jinying was out of breath.
But she didn't want Qu Jinying to leave, and buried her head in her hair, with the fragrance of hair floating in her breath.
This was the first time they embraced each other, and the two hearts full of anxiety were close to each other, beating and burning hot.
Emotions are intertwined, like ice and fire melting together, returning to calm at the hottest moment.
There is something beautiful about the small space in the carriage.
Wei Yansi rubbed her cheek against Qu Jinying's ear, and murmured, "Am I not promising?"
"Who says you're worthless!" Qu Jinying rarely showed meanness, and separated from her, widening a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.
"……I said."
"You are not allowed to belittle yourself!"
The carriage slowed down.
Chunlai yelled and stopped the car.
They looked at each other and smiled, jumped off the shaft hand in hand, and pushed open the door of an inn.
The tables and chairs in the lobby are dilapidated and in a mess, and spiders have formed layer after layer, which is full of the vicissitudes of people leaving the building.
The author has something to say: come back~~~
The beggar became more and more vigorous: "There are really some outside this city!"
He stopped suddenly, sucked his nose twice, his eyes widened on his dark face: "Did you smell it? Did you smell it?"
Wei Yansi raised her head, imitating him to sniff her nose, there was actually a smell in the air, it was a faint... smell of meat.
impossible!
She had tasted all delicacies from mountains and seas under the sun in the palace, but she had never smelled such a unique meat aroma, rich and mellow, and sweet like wine, overflowing in her mouth and mouth, with endless aftertaste.
"The smell is peculiar." Wei Yan thought,
Qu Jinying raised his hand and pointed to the south: "It came from the backyard."
"There is meat to eat, and there is meat to eat again!" The beggar threw away his crutches, laughed and ran to the backyard like a madman.
Qu Jinying approached Wei Yansi subconsciously, and whispered, "Shall we go together?"
"Ah."
Chunlai took the torch from Wei Yansi's hand, led the way again, and walked towards the backyard.
The smell of meat gradually became stronger, and when they walked to the door of the backyard, their hearts were completely suspended.
The three of them stood side by side in front of the door, and saw a large cauldron growing in the yard, with burning hay and firewood under it.The water in the pot boiled, and there was a loud noise.
Chunlai's torch moved down, and there were several pools of blood on the ground, either connected in a line or scattered in dots...
Wei Yansi pointed to a pool of blood and signaled Chunlai to bring the torch closer.
The orange light shone on the blood, refracting a dazzling luster, as if the blood was being boiled, Wei Yansi somehow felt that the blood was still hot.
Her breath was tight in her throat, she couldn't exhale or catch her breath, and her cheeks were hot from holding back.
Seeing this, Qu Jinying put one hand on her vest, pacifying her over and over again, saying repeatedly: "Let's go."
Now that you are here, there is no reason to leave.
Wei Yansi refused to listen, and stretched out his hand to ask Chunlai for the torch back.
"A Si, let's go!" Qu Jinying was still persuading, she guessed what was cooking in the pot.
Wei Yansi raised her foot and stepped across the threshold. Her footsteps were very light at first, as if she was afraid of disturbing something. Then she took a deep breath, smelling the smell of blood mixed with the smell of meat, and her footsteps became heavy.
She walked towards the cauldron, and there were three layers of people in front of the cauldron, all of them put their hands into the boiling broth without hesitation, grabbed a piece of meat, put it to her mouth, and gnawed almost frantically. .
"It's delicious, it's delicious."
"I haven't eaten meat for many days."
"I'm starving to death."
"..."
Wei Yansi broke out in a cold sweat, beads of sweat trickled down the browbones one by one, and trickled down to the bottom of her heart, into the marrow of her bones...
The whole person suddenly lost strength, like a serious illness.
She found the beggar among the crazy crowd, he was putting a big piece of meat into the broken bowl, squatting beside the pot, sucking the soup flowing out from the crack of the bowl.
"What are you...eating?" Wei Yansi's eyes were red.
"Meat!" The beggar held up the broken bowl, as if afraid of being snatched away by her, he quickly took it back.
"What...meat?"
The beggar devoured all the meat, knelt up half-kneeled, put one hand on the edge of the pot, and scooped up the meat scraps in the soup with a broken bowl.
Invisibly, Wei Yansi's stomach seemed to be gripped by a big palm, and her stomach was shrinking rapidly. She turned around, covered her stomach and retched.
Qu Jinying rushed forward and half hugged her: "A Si, let's go!"
The embrace of the loved one is soft and warm, with the unique aroma of jasmine and mint, which dispels the cruelty of the world and conveys infinite power.
Wei Yansi felt better, leaning on the pillar, barely straightened his back, and then his eyes went dark, and the sky spun...
Wei Yansi had a dream. In the dream, someone chopped off her limbs with a knife and threw her into a cauldron.
The water in the pot was cold at first, then hot, and then boiling hot.
She was in pain all over, struggling, screaming, begging, shed tears, and cried hoarsely.
In desperation, someone fished her out of the pot, and when she opened her eyes again, there was a woman standing in front of her.
This woman was very good-looking, her eyes were dark, her brows were slightly raised, when she smiled, her face was comfortable and holy like a Bodhisattva, she must have a gentle temperament.
And she became a child, with small hands and short legs.
"Good boy." The woman bent down and stroked her head.
Wei Yansi asked: "Who are you?"
The woman hugged her into her arms and led her up to a very tall pavilion. The scenery became wider, the streets nearby were crowded with people, and the mountains and rivers in the distance were hazy and ambiguous.
"Ace, did you see it?"
"This is your people, you have to protect them."
Wei Yansi still asked stubbornly, "Who are you?"
"I'm mother." The woman scratched her nose and said dotingly.
"No no no, I have a mother, in the palace, in the Hall of Compassion."
The woman nodded: "You have to take good care of her."
"No, she takes care of me. I'm a little baby and I need her to take care of me."
"Then you grow up quickly."
Dreaming here, Wei Yansi woke up, slowly opened her eyelids, and saw the familiar roof of the car, and the sound of the wheels beside her ears.
"Ace!"
It was Qu Jinying calling her.
Wei Yansi turned her head: "I fell asleep?"
Qu Jinying helped her sit up, and poured another glass of water: "You passed out."
I'm really useless.Wei Yansi slandered.
She sipped the water in small sips, and after she drank it slowly, she said, "I had a dream."
"Did you dream about me?" Qu Jinying asked mischievously.
"A woman."
"You dream of another woman behind my back!"
Where is it?
Wei Yansi choked and said with a smile: "I... seem to know this woman, but I can't remember who she is?"
Or maybe the original owner knew that woman, and the dream was the original owner's memory of that woman.
She dug out a pen and paper from her luggage, and while her memory was still hot, she drew the appearance of a woman.
"Look, do you know the person in this painting?"
Qu Jinying held the drawing paper in front of his eyes, looked at it seriously, and his brows became more and more wrinkled: "Is the drawing a... person?"
Wei Yanshi: Uh...
Well, she is not good at Danqing, and the painting is a black mass, which is indeed difficult to recognize.
She took back the drawing paper, crumpled it up, threw it out of the car window, and changed it to verbal description.
Qu Jinying listened back and forth three times, her head was in a daze: "Are you sure you know her?"
"determine."
"Perhaps she was an old person in the palace, you just met her when you were a child."
It is possible, the original owner grew up in the palace, and it is not impossible for a certain empress of the emperor to be gentle and considerate, leaving a good impression.
Wei Yansi thought about it, stopped the carriage, and called Chunlai in to ask about it.
Chun Lai dutifully asked three questions, how old was his little Wei Yansi, and how did he know about the people Wei Yansi couldn't remember.
The words were rough and unreasonable, Wei Yansi urged him to go back and continue driving.
Chunlai climbed to the outside of the car curtain and sat down, and suggested: "How about asking Lord Fenghe to come out and ask?"
It is natural to ask, but it is not the right time, since it is decided to divide the army into three groups, it is better not to meet until the critical moment.
"Let's ask after we've settled the affairs of Yuzhou." Qu Jinying touched Wei Yansi's face, and helped her lie down again, "Don't worry, I'll go back to the palace later, I have a lot of things to do waiting for me you."
Wei Yansi put her hands on her belly, smiled, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
When I woke up again, Yuzhou City had arrived.
When I opened the curtain, it was just as I imagined, the autumn wind was bleak, clear and cold, the doors of the shops were closed, and the fallen leaves rolled up on both sides of the road.
Wei Yansi was absent-minded for a moment, feeling very strange, without surprise, anger, or sadness.
As if suddenly lost the ability to perceive.
She lowered the curtain, lifted the teapot, and poured a cup of tea.
The tea was already cold, so Qu Jinying only allowed her to take a sip to moisten her throat.
Her wrists trembled, she lowered her head, and the tea swayed out of the cup, soaking her newly changed clothes. A light purple square-neck long cannon, pure and elegant, neat and tidy, could not stop being reserved and extravagant, and barren. Yuzhou City is out of place.
A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she thought of the reason for being heartless and desireless—in the Geng's other courtyard, she was frightened stupid by the horror of cannibalism.
The teacup was knocked back on the low table, her eyes were fixed on the carpet, her tone was unsteady: "What kind of world is this?"
When encountering troubles before, she always wanted to grow up quickly, become a wise king, be diligent in government and love the people, and lead a peaceful and prosperous world. All the way to Yuzhou, she couldn't help doubting herself, she was not made to be an emperor at all.
"It will be fine." Qu Jinying took out a handkerchief and wiped the water stains on her skirt.
"It won't be fine."
"When you come to Yuzhou, the city will get better, and so will the wild geese."
hope so.
Wei Yansi closed her eyelids.
If the Yuzhou matter can be resolved smoothly, it may be possible to shake the mountain and shake the tiger, but Lu Chijing is not easy to deal with, if not, it will really dethrone her emperor and kill her.
"I will accompany you." Qu Jinying said.
Wei Yan suddenly fell into a warm and fragrant embrace, and Qu Jinying's chin rested on the top of her hair, every word was solemn and solemn like saying an oath: "A Si, I will always be with you."
"The vicissitudes of life?"
"We share weal and woe."
Wei Yansi's heart started to ripple, and she responded to the hug, wrapping her arms around Qu Jinying's waist, tightening, tightening again.
Until Qu Jinying was out of breath.
But she didn't want Qu Jinying to leave, and buried her head in her hair, with the fragrance of hair floating in her breath.
This was the first time they embraced each other, and the two hearts full of anxiety were close to each other, beating and burning hot.
Emotions are intertwined, like ice and fire melting together, returning to calm at the hottest moment.
There is something beautiful about the small space in the carriage.
Wei Yansi rubbed her cheek against Qu Jinying's ear, and murmured, "Am I not promising?"
"Who says you're worthless!" Qu Jinying rarely showed meanness, and separated from her, widening a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.
"……I said."
"You are not allowed to belittle yourself!"
The carriage slowed down.
Chunlai yelled and stopped the car.
They looked at each other and smiled, jumped off the shaft hand in hand, and pushed open the door of an inn.
The tables and chairs in the lobby are dilapidated and in a mess, and spiders have formed layer after layer, which is full of the vicissitudes of people leaving the building.
The author has something to say: come back~~~
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