Destiny of crossing

I sat on the stone bench, a little restless.

Firstly, I was worried about the safety of the elder sister of the Pavilion Master, and secondly, I didn't understand what Wang Meng meant by this move. Not only did he not kill me, he even smiled and asked me to sit down and drink tea together.

Conspiracy, there must be conspiracy.

Wang Meng still had an annoying and annoying smiling face, staring at me from head to toe, and didn't say what he wanted to do, just hanging on my heart like this, wanting to kill me to relieve my hatred Also do it more simply, so as not to make people feel uneasy if they have no idea.

What should be faced must be faced after all, and what should be borne must also be borne. They dragged on and put pressure on my heart, so I might as well speak out by myself.

"Brother Wang, please allow me to still call you that. Although you may want to kill me right now, you are still friends after all." Set up a relationship first, and talk later.

"That night, your majesty misbehaved first, and I accidentally injured your majesty because of self-protection. Fortunately, your majesty didn't seem to hurt your life. Brother Wang is a sensible person. Is it all my fault?"

Wang Meng slapped his thigh suddenly, but he didn't get angry: "What a sharp-tongued little guy, he hurt someone and even blamed him, do you know who you hurt? Do you know what will happen in the law?" Punish you?"

"Then I also want to know, your king also hurt me, how should your law punish me?"

"Brother Ran, this is a society with imperial power, the laws are set by the emperor, how do you think the emperor will punish himself?" Wang Meng turned to look at the man next to him: "You think so, Wen Yu?"

It turned out that the man's name was Wen Yu, and he really lived up to his name, but he was more colorful than Yu.

When Wenyu heard Wang Meng calling him, he seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then he smiled, his eyes bent into two crescents, he stood up, lightly shook the bamboo fan, and his white clothes fluttered. The four characters "Peerless Fenghua" emerged.

He paced around us, shaking his fan rhythmically: "In my opinion, Fu Jian should conduct a self-examination. Who told him not to slap him unconsciously first, and then he will not let him go." He does whatever he wants? But he deserves to be given a chance to take care of him."

I suddenly had the feeling that the hairs on end stood on end. This man looks gentle and gentle, but why does he speak like this—asshole.

Especially his voice gave me an instant illusion that he was Fu Jian, but this face, which was obviously contrary to Fu Jian, made me calm down slowly.

Fortunately, he is not Fu Jian, and fortunately, Fu Jian is not him.

Hearing Wen Yu's speech, Wang Meng's mouth twitched obviously. It seems that he didn't expect Wen Yu to have such an astonishing statement.

Speaking of which, I don't know who this Wen Yu is, who can slander their king in front of Wang Meng like this, and Wang Meng still looks helpless against him. Could it be that this is Fu Jian's son?The future King of Qin?It can be seen that this man is also in his thirties. If Fu Jian is his father, then Fu Jian must be at least fifty. This seems unlikely.

In doubt, I heard Wenyu say: "Since ancient times, there have been beauties in the south of the Yangtze River. Now that I have come to this land in the south of the Yangtze River, it is really boring to stay on this mountain all day. Why don't we go to the health city to wander around, or there will be some There's no telling what kind of romance it will be."

Wang Meng coughed violently as if his mouth was blocked by phlegm: "Didn't Wenyu say that he likes Mr. Pei very much and wants to get acquainted with him? It seems inappropriate to find an affair at this time!"

Wen Yu suddenly smiled, and looked at me straight in the eye: "When a literati meet, they should make friends through literature, and warriors should make friends through martial arts. Ran'er is proficient in rhythm, so let's meet through qin!"

After Wenyu finished speaking, she turned around and entered the flower bushes, only then did I see a large and flat stone in the middle of the flower bushes, and a Guqin was placed on the stone.

My thinking is a little messy.What do they mean, don't hold me accountable?

That being the case, then I said: "Brother Wang, Mr. Wenyu, then you play first, I have to deal with it first, and I will come back later!" Without waiting for their consent, I went straight to the stone steps leading down the mountain. go.

"Wait," a rough voice sounded from behind, and I immediately slammed on the brakes.

"Did I say I won't pursue you? Brother Ran, brother Ran, although I feel sorry for you, Brother Wang, I still have to bear the responsibility that should be borne. After all, you hurt our king, and the injury was serious. broken!"

Is it that serious?

"Jing Lue, it seems that your salary for this month can be waived."

"Don't worry, when did the king lose his mind? I just think that the king is more merciful than before, and he is more sympathetic to the people."

"..."

The two of you talked nonsense with each other, and the more they talked, the more outrageous they were, and they were so happy that they seemed to have completely forgotten my existence. I stood there, I really didn't know where to go.

"Stop" I yelled, and if I didn't stop, I guess they would talk until dark, "Brother Wang, what do you want to do with me, please hurry up? I have to rush to save my sister, it's late, Immortal Da Luo It doesn't work anymore."

Wang Meng and Wen Yu were both stunned there, looking at each other, and then Wang Meng laughed loudly: "Dr. Ran, you are so funny, hahaha."

Wen Yu shook her fan and smiled lightly, but her eyes were dark and bottomless.

I shuddered suddenly, now I am sure that Wen Yu is definitely Fu Jian's son.

After Wang Meng laughed a few times, he finally stopped: "Brother Ran, brother Ran, let's not talk about who you want to take your sister from, even if it's an ordinary bandit, you'd have nothing to do with it, you go and pay her back." It’s not that the sheep fell into the tiger’s mouth and became someone’s snack, so why are you talking about saving people? It’s really reckless.”

I was so choked up by what was said, but if I watched the elder sister of the Pavilion Master die and I timidly ignored it, then I would live in guilt and anxiety for the rest of my life.

"Brother Wang, thank you for your reminder. It's just that my sister's misfortune is all because of me. How can you tell me not to save me? If I lose my life here, I will take it as a way of venting my anger on your king! "

Wang Meng slapped his thigh vigorously with a cry, and rushed towards me: "Brother Ran, Big Brother Wang doesn't mean to kill you, cough cough..." Or he coughed too quickly, and fell down. Some symptoms of bronchitis.

I hurriedly patted him on the back: "Brother Wang, what's wrong with you? You're coughing so badly, uh——you have something to say slowly."

Or after being comforted, Wang Meng's cough stopped, and his face flushed: "I don't know why, it has been like this for more than a month, no, the king is worried, I have to come here to find a Taoist named Sanqing The Taoist priest gave me a diagnosis and treatment."

Sanqing Taoist?Isn't that the old Taoist priest I saw in the temple earlier?He is still a doctor?I vaguely remember that Wang Meng seemed to have died of illness many years ago during the Battle of Feishui. Counting the time, it should be...

At least I got to know each other for a while, not to mention that this person is not bad to me, my heart is somewhat painful, and I don't know what to say for a while.

"Brother Ran, tell us about your sister, Wen Yu, can we send someone to rescue her?"

Wen Yu leaned on the table lazily: "Whatever."

"Brother Wang," I was a little grateful: "If you really saved the elder sister of the pavilion master, even if it cost me my life, I will definitely repay you well." I looked at Wenyu who squinted at us, and added another word "We".

"Brother Ran," Wang Meng blinked at me desperately, "It doesn't matter if you risk your life, as long as you obey our king."

One sentence from Wang Meng wiped away all the good impression I had built on Zhan Shi. I really wanted to open his head and see what was in his head.

I gave him a blank look, and briefly told him what happened today. Wang Meng called Yao Chang again, asked about the situation at that time, calculated the danger and the difficulty of saving people, and then ordered Yao Chang to take him personally. People went to the rescue. When I saw several guards with knives jumping out of the trees, I knew that they were still hiding people.

I watched Yao Chang and his party disappear out of sight, and I felt a pang in my heart, hoping they would be able to rescue the elder sister of the Pavilion Master safely.

"Okay." A voice behind me suddenly broke my emotions: "Come and play the piano with me!"

When I turned around, I saw Wenyu leaning half on the table, with his head propped on one hand, his long hair slanted down, and a hint of provocation in his eyes. This kind of style is rare for women, let alone men?Fortunately, I only have Shen Yi in my heart, otherwise I would not be confused by him.

"But, I don't know how to play the piano." This is the truth, I can only talk about the piano, and this kind of retro game is also very particular, and my temperament is really not suitable.

"Come on, I'll teach you." Wen Yu said as he walked towards a sloping field of flowers, and then I saw that there was a huge flat stone in the middle of the flower grove, and a finely crafted lyre was lying there quietly.

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry over?" Wang Meng kindly urged from behind, with that kind of attentiveness, as if introducing a wife to someone.

I hesitated for a while, but I sat obediently in front of the qin. Unexpectedly, Wen Yu sat behind me unceremoniously, with his long arms around, and both hands on the strings of the qin, enclosing me between him and the qin. between.

I moved forward uncomfortably, and then I heard a low smile from behind: "What are you afraid of? Afraid that I will eat you with my beastly behavior?"

I'm embarrassed, this man, why is he speaking so imprudently?It is true that people flock together and things form groups. He and Wang Meng are indeed a perfect match.

He taught carefully, just sticking to my back from time to time, or teaching intimately, I tried to avoid physical contact with him, but after a few times, I seemed to feel that this person seemed to be doing it on purpose. Especially when I caught sight of Wang Meng's face with an ambiguous smile, I was even more sure of this.

What is he trying to do?First push me to the old and now push me to the young?

I couldn't sit still any longer, and got out of Wen Yu's arms: "Aren't you looking for Taoist Sanqing? It's not too late. Brother Wang's illness can't be delayed." My words are not only for myself, but also For Wang Meng's sake, the sooner the disease is treated, the higher the chance of survival.

They didn't object either, and called out two women from Wushuang Wuhen, a group of five, dressed in disguise, rode on the road, and went in the same direction as when they were traveling.

However, when I saw Wang Meng with a big beard all over his face, I suddenly had a bad premonition...