Clear and Muddy Loss of Love

The wind blows away the dust and rain

Jingjia was four years old, and Qiyan Agula was 14 years old.

At this time, Agula's speech, behavior, and gestures could not be seen at all from the old grassland.

As for those eyes that are different from ordinary people, she has long thought of a reasoning.

This day the masked man called her over and handed her a dossier and a simple porcelain vase.

"You have performed very well in the past few years, even better than I expected." Such words from the mouth of the masked man are considered the highest compliment.

Agula took a half step back, lowered his eyes and cupped his hands, bowed deeply: "I rely on Master to teach properly."

The masked man nodded: "The dossier is your new identity, and you will set off to take the childbirth test in a few days."

"Yes."

"You don't need to come back after the exam. You have learned everything you should learn from me. Only you still lack a little fireworks. Take this time to take a walk around. This road can only help you get there as a teacher. Here it is, in the future...it's up to you.

There was no fluctuation in the beautiful eyes of Agula's raised head, and he replied in a low voice: "Yes."

"The pills are still taken once every ten days. If you eat all of this bottle of sunflower water, there will be no future troubles."

"Thank you, Master."

Agula walked to the door, and the voice of the masked man came from behind: "Before leaving, say goodbye to Ding You, and we will be strangers when we meet next time."

……

Agula kicked the porcelain bottle into his arms and shook open the file, which read: Qi Yan, fourteen years old.A native of Baishui Village, Bailu County, Jinzhou. In the first year of Jingjia, a plague broke out in Bailu County.The six members of the Qi family fled to the north, but unfortunately encountered bandits.Qi Yan was stabbed twice and died after being rescued by an expert.

The following is the detailed information of Qi Yan's family, I don't know if it is a coincidence or a human arrangement.All the relatives within the five uniforms of the Qi family died in the next few years.Agula memorized all the contents on the scroll, went to the main room, threw the scroll into the stove, and watched it turn into ashes before turning around.

Turn around and walk towards the herbal garden. Ding You lives in the medical hut next to the herbal garden.After the masked man taught Ding You in accordance with his aptitude and discovered that Ding You was quite proficient in the art of Qi Huang, he was not allowed to study with Agula again.

Ding You usually takes care of herbs at this time, but today he is not in the garden. Agula called several times and Ding You pushed open the door and waved his hands: "Here."

When he came to the house, he found that Ding You was packing his luggage, so he asked, "Are you going out?"

"Well, the master said a while ago that the Royal Hospital's five-year non-governmental assessment, let me try it."

Agula nodded, lifted the hem of his clothes and sat on the chair, raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea.

Ding You swept across Agula's flat chest, hesitant to speak for several times.

Agula took a shallow sip and put down the teacup: "Speak out if you have anything to say."

"The medicine the master gave you...have you been taking it?"

Agula looked at Ding You blankly and asked indifferently: "Otherwise?"

Ding You glanced out of the window and lowered his voice: "The medicine is three-point poisonous. Besides, this medicine can suppress your woman's identity, which shows how overbearing the medicine is? You..."

"Ding You."

"Ok?"

"If Master hears about it, I will punish you again."

Ding You stared at Agula's eyes, but found that the pair of bright amber eyes in his memory turned into a pool of stagnant water, and he could no longer see through the mind of the person in front of him.

Ding You sighed heavily: "You always have to leave a way out for yourself! Otherwise, when you get your revenge, you will become neither human nor ghost, and it will be too late to regret it!"

Agula stood up slowly, and said lightly: "From the moment I joined Master's sect, I never thought about getting out of my body and regretting it? But you have to take care of yourself. We met each other and didn’t know each other. I’m going out of the valley soon, so I won’t see you off.” After speaking, he turned and walked towards the door.

Ding You chased to the door: "Agula!"

Agula paused: "By the way, I forgot to tell you. From now on, there will be no begging Yan Agula in this world. My name is Qi Yan." It's just a ghost.

Agula left without looking back.Ding You looked at the back of the other party who was drifting away and knew that Agula would never look back.

"Take care, Qi Yan."

On the day Ding You left, Qi Yan did not show up, he handed a wooden box to an old man in the valley: "Uncle Fu, please pass this on to Qi Yan."

Ding You walked halfway up the mountain, and suddenly there was a mellow and soft sound of the hole flute behind him.He turned around and looked back at the Wuming Valley, which had long been hidden in the mist that lingered all year round, only the sound of the flute could be heard.

At the end of the song, the two turned around, one went back to the house to collect the whole bag; the other set foot on the mountain road ahead.

Qi Yan opened the wooden box that Ding You left for her, inside was a prescription and a porcelain bottle: Qi Yan, this is a prescription that I have studied for many years and comes with [-] pills. The road ahead is dangerous. This medicine can help you get rid of the nightmare temporarily.

Qi Yan had been having nightmares every night since returning from the grassland to the Nameless Valley last time, and would even panic and babble when it was serious.So she sleeps up to two hours a night, waking up before the nightmare is deep.Qi Yan memorized the prescription and said softly: "Thank you."

A few days later, Qi Yan also bid farewell to the masked man, put on the cage and left the Wuming Valley...

Wei State has children's examinations every year, and government schools in all states are qualified to hold examinations.There is still half a year before the next childbirth test, so she can go around first to see the difference between the people of Wei State and the ones in the book and the ones described by the masked man.

After some consideration, Qi Yan decided to go to a prefecture near Gyeonggi to take part in the childbirth examination.In this way, after three years, Qiu Wei and Chun Wei will have fewer twists and turns and more calmness.She chose Yunzhou and rented a small courtyard in the outskirts of the city. The landlord heard that Qi Yan was a scholar preparing for the exam, and it was especially cheap.

Look at the sun.The wind is sunny and the wind is gentle.

Qi Yan changed into a navy blue gown, went out and locked herself in the market.

I heard from the landlord: Yunzhou has a big market every lunar month, especially Wangri's market is not to be missed. If you are lucky, you may meet You Fang's juggling troupe.

Sure enough, before entering the city, you can see farmers carrying baskets walking in twos and threes on the official road to the city.Qi Yan quickened her pace and entered the big city of Yunzhou together with the farmers who were going to the market.

The crowd in the market was crowded with each other, shouting and shouting endlessly.The stalls on both sides of the street are connected to the stalls, and you can't see the end at a glance.

The masked man taught her etiquette and culture, but he didn't tell her too many things about the market, and Qi Yan's self is a farmer's son, and the market is a new compulsory course.

A middle-aged man in coarse cloth was squatting on the side of the road, holding a big rooster with straw on his legs.

At this time, a young man dressed as a clerk asked, "Brother, how do you sell your big cock?"

"Forty coppers."

The clerk rolled his eyes and bargained smartly: "A hen that lays eggs only costs forty big eggs, and you can't place an order for this chicken, so it's cheaper?"

The man thought for a moment: "35 can't be less."

The guy seemed not very satisfied with the price, and after some discussion, the two finally settled the deal at 33 Wen.

Qi Yan withdrew her gaze and continued to walk forward, stopping in front of different booths from time to time.It took half an hour to get a rough idea of ​​the prices in Yunzhou City.The crowd suddenly became crowded, the crowd in front blocked half of the street, Qi Yan wanted to go around but there was a burst of noise behind him.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" A group of servants holding whistle sticks rudely pushed away the crowd and made a way, Qi Yan was pushed into the field by someone's back.

I saw a young girl in sackcloth and filial piety kneeling on the side of the street, and a cart parked beside her lay a person wrapped in a straw mat, revealing a pair of straw sandals that were about to wear out the soles of her feet.

The girl lowered her head and held a wooden plank in her arms, on which were crookedly written four big characters: sell her body to bury her father.

Qi Yan was rudely pushed away by the servants again, at this moment, the crowd of onlookers also recognized the visitor and took a step back one after another, some of the timid ones already squeezed through the crowd and slipped away.I saw a young man dressed in rather weird walking in with a whistle stick.

This man was wearing a bunt material but it is easy to wrinkle silk satin. He walked up to the girl and stood still, raised his whistle stick and lit the wooden board and said loudly: "Sell your body to bury your father?" The crowd followed suit. After that, a small commotion was caused, and some unsuspecting people complained in low voices for the girl: "This man is too rude, all other girls are like this..."

"Hush! Keep your voice down, you can't afford to mess with this person."

Qi Yan took two steps back and stood in front of the crowd, this "Studio Boy" said again: "Look up and show me?"

The girl tightened the wooden plank in her arms and slowly raised her head, with tears in her eyes, she said timidly: "I sold myself to bury my father, and I wish to be a slave for life."

Qi Yan watched with cold eyes, her amber eyes were silent and unwavering. All that happened in front of her eyes could not shake her emotions.

The voice of advice came again from behind: "This uncle is the tyrant of Yunzhou, the eldest son of the Ding family, Ding Fengshan."

"Ding Mansion? Is that the lord?"

"Yes."

The crowd fell silent, but Qi Yan's heart stirred up a huge wave: Ding Yi, the younger brother of Taiwei Lu Quan.Because he led the army to break the plow camp and made the first contribution, Jing Jia paid homage to General Sipinwei in the first year; he led [-] elite soldiers to garrison Yunzhou...

The son of the enemy is close at hand.

Qi Yan had imagined this kind of scene countless times, but she never expected this day to come so quickly.

The fist in the sleeve was tightened again and again, Qi Yan took a deep breath, closed her eyes and frowned, secretly annoyed that her xinxing cultivation was not enough.After opening his eyes again, he returned to his indifferent appearance, but the turmoil in his heart did not stop.

Ding Fengshan held the whistle stick against the girl's chin and lifted it upwards, looked condescendingly and said with a sneer, "You are worthy of selling just because of your beauty?"

One stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves. Many people frowned, but they could only watch.

The girl shed helpless tears, her body trembled and her lips moved, but she couldn't utter a word.

Ding Fengshan taunted the girl again with dirty words, put away his whistle and laughed for a while, and waved his servant Ding to open the way for her again.

Once again, Qi Yan was pushed far away by the servant with the whistle stick, and there was a burst of pain from the place where he was poked.Watching the son of the enemy walk past her gracefully, at this moment she suddenly understood why the master would always cut her body when she went crazy.

It turns out that some injuries can only be diverted by pain.