After the failed assassination of the powerful minister

Luo Erhu rushed home with Brother Fei in a hurry, and when he entered the door, he saw Mu Nanzhi was chopping bamboo poles in the yard, he quickly pulled Mu Nanzhi up, and asked, "Can the person on the bed wake up now?"

Mu Nanzhi had an expression of "you do what you want", and said impatiently, "With his sieve-like body, are you fantasizing?"

"Besides, he still has the legacy of symbiosis on his body. Now he can breathe in and vent out, which is already blessed by God."

Luo Erhu heaved a heavy sigh.

Mu Nanzhi is right.

The legacy of the symbiosis Gu is hard to detox, and Shuo Wang is full of wounds, if it wasn't for his deep internal strength and his tenacious will to survive, he was holding on with his breath, I am afraid that at this time, several coffins could be prepared for him. up.

Luo Erhu blew on his beard in distress: "Why can't this poison be cured?"

Which bastard in southern Xinjiang made this Laoshizi Gu poison!

"Since the poison can't be cured," Brother Fei danced a beautiful stick flower with a bamboo pole, "Why don't you fight the poison with the poison? My grandfather taught me the method of balance, so if the two phases are balanced, will this brother be able to wake up? "

One sentence seemed to enlighten the mind, Mu Nanzhi jumped up, and patted Luo Erhu on the shoulder: "The child makes sense, let's try it with crane tail grass."

Crane's tail grass is a kind of highly poisonous grass that grows in Shuomo. It can cause people to have hallucinations. Flowers of Crane.

It's just that I haven't found it yet, so I picked up Shuo Wang first.

Later, Mu Nanzhi went to Lihe by himself, searched along the river bank for three days and three nights, found a half-dead plant, borrowed a bowl from Brother Fei's grandfather, planted it in front of the door, and watered it every day Only one meter of small yellow flowers bloomed.

"However, the crane-tail grass is highly poisonous." Luo Erhu scratched his head, "If he accidentally overdosed, and the legacy of Symbiosis Gu failed to kill him, what if he was poisoned to death by the crane-tail grass first..."

Mu Nanzhi couldn't see Luo Erhu's hesitation, and knew that this guy was unreliable. He glanced at Luo Erhu with a little dissatisfaction, and immediately took the crane's tail grass on the window sill. Luo Erhu Hastily followed him into Shuo Wang's resting room.

More than a month later, the room is still filled with a frightening smell of blood, even the bitter and strong smell of medicine can't cover it up.

There was a man covered in bruises lying on the bed, and beside the bed Fei Ge'er's grandfather fanned the man above him with a fan.

At that time, it was already in June, the sun was scorching hot, and there was little rain in the desert. Under such bad weather, the wound was prone to pus and inflammation, and it was not easy to heal.

The person lying on the bed groaned unconsciously, his face was like gold paper, and his breathing was weak.

Grandpa Fei held a fan in his hand and helped him drive away some heat, and then wiped his hands and feet with a towel soaked in well water to prevent sweat from seeping into the wound.

Mu Nanzhi held the Crane's Tail Grass, and sat on the edge of Shuo Wang's bed, ready to stuff the Crane's Tail Grass directly into Shuo Wang's mouth. Luo Erhu grabbed Mu Nan Zhi's and said in horror: "No ...Are you going to stuff the whole grass into his mouth?!"

"Then what else?" Mu Nanzhi tilted his face, "His poison has penetrated deep into the blood, so of course he needs to give a strong medicine. I'm afraid that this crane's tail grass is not enough. Help me remove the black snake in that bamboo tube. Take it out, and I'll feed him some snake venom."

Luo Erhu: "?!"

Before he had time to protest, he was kicked out by Mu Nanzhi!

Cranetail grass mixed with black snake venom was slowly poured into Shuo Wang's mouth.

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In the grotesque scene, Shuo Wang sat between the streams, staring at the distant mountains and peaks in a daze.

He didn't remember who he was, and raised his hand, only to see shocking deep scars on his hand. The river water under his body washed away the layers of blood stains on his legs, but he couldn't wash them off.

Not very painful, but weird.

Shuo Wang frowned, feeling like she had forgotten something very important.

The surrounding scene was completely distorted, the peach blossom trees grew upside down in the water, the mountains were not dark green but dark blue, there was a boat moving in the dark sky, and a gray figure floated beside him.

He lowered his head and looked towards the surface of the water, only to see a man with white hair reflected on the surface of the water.

This person looked very upright, but the red mole at the end of his eyes gave him a strange feeling.This person was wearing a blood-red wedding dress, and the wedding dress was surrounded by blood mist, as if the wedding dress was woven with the blood washed away from his body.

Shuo Wang raised his arm and saw that he was wearing a tattered armor, so he was sure that the person in the water was not himself.

So who is this person?Shuowang thought hard, but he didn't think of it.

Perhaps, it should be a very important person, otherwise why, the eyes of this person looking at him through the water are so sad.

Suddenly, Shuo Wang stretched out his hand like that person, thinking, how about I pull him up.

But when Shuo Wang's hand touched the water, the man in the red wedding dress suddenly clasped his hand, Shuo Wang fell into the water, and suddenly hugged the man's waist.

Then his lips and teeth pressed together, and he tasted a bloody smell.

Then they fell into the abyss together.

Then the light suddenly appeared, and the new moon looked like a fish in water, struggling to surface, and took a breath of fresh air.

The surrounding sky was heavy, and the teenagers on the shore looked at him with longing. Although his eyebrows and eyes were still immature, Shuowang could still recognize that he was the man in the wedding dress.In just a blink of an eye, the boy on the shore turned around and left.

Shuowang was dazed for a moment, and the corners of his eyes suddenly felt hot. He thought puzzledly, why should I cry?do i know him

Just thinking about it, his legs have already started to run wildly on the field, the sound of shouting and killing in the distance is getting farther and farther away from him, he pushes away the darkness, and a dazzling light turns around, he finds himself standing on the ground A magnificent mansion.

Inside the mansion, a beautiful and gentle woman gambled with a man in a moon white robe and poured tea. Under the long pavilion, a young man in coarse linen fell asleep leaning against a pillar. Shuo Wang saw the young man holding a brush and dipping it in The ink drew a big turtle on the boy's face.

He was fascinated by it, seeing these two teenagers grow into adults, noisy but very close.

When the two of them were fighting, the old and quiet couple would stand beside them and laugh, making jokes from time to time, and sometimes Shuo Wang would chase after the man if he said too much.

Later, when he grew up, he performed the crowning ceremony almost logically, and took the words, and then he boldly confessed his love to the young man who was accompanying him at the crowning ceremony. face away.

Then it was a matter of course to get married.

When worshiping heaven and earth, the house is full of guests, relatives and friends are all present, the young man serves a cup of tea, and passes it to the couple in front of them who have already given birth to silver hair.

The woman took the tea and chanted softly: "Two hairs are husband and wife, and the white heads are inseparable."

"Ah Shuo, don't leave him behind."

Shuo Wang was momentarily stunned by this sentence;

Therefore, he didn't hear the whisper of the man in the wedding dress behind him: "If it wasn't a dream, how wonderful it would be."

Hallucinations are so different from dreams. Dreams will eventually wake up, but hallucinations can trap a person's life.

Shuo Wang sat on the eaves ignorantly, as if unwilling to leave here again.

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In the chariot hung with red silk, Cen Xian, who was about to wake up, bent over to hold the window, and on the pure white silk handkerchief was bright red blood.

He hadn't coughed up blood for a long time.

Ever since Shuowang replaced the poison on his body, he almost never coughed up blood in such embarrassment.

In the dream, Shuo Wang's radiant look was still in front of him, Sipa slipped from Cen Xian's hand, he reached out to grab the smiling person in front of him, but in the end he couldn't.

Nothing left.

It turns out that the word love is as painful as the poison of the tarsal bone.

The gongs and drums outside the chariot were noisy, and the accompanying attendants stopped the chariot, and a Turkic man shouted in blunt Central Plains dialect: "Where is the married bride!"

The envoy raised the curtain of the car, and the Turkic Khan who was receiving the marriage was at the front of the horse. The first thing that caught the eye was a head of plain hair and a blood-red wedding dress.

A group of Turkic people almost looked straight.

The King of Turkic Khan laughed loudly, flew over on his horse, and actually took the man directly and tied him to the horse.

Seeing this scene, the envoys of the Great Wei dared not speak out, so they could only swallow their anger and ask the carriage to follow.

Zhao Lan, who followed her father and brother on horseback, frowned slightly disgusted at the actions of the Turkic Khan King, and then rode towards the Turkic tent with a whip.

Turkic and Han weddings are really different, and Turkic people don't pay much attention to etiquette, so they omitted the red tape and simply entertained the guests, and worshiped their Shuomo gods, and it was over.

Cen Xian sat in a separate tent, waiting for the Turkic Khan King to come. When he came, because someone was afraid of his martial arts, his internal energy meridians were completely sealed. Even if you want to run, you can't run.

As for the bones he wanted to change, when he arrived at the Turkic tent, the second prince Huo Da had already sent the bones to the envoys.

Although it was incomplete, it somehow contained the bones.

Cen Xian closed his eyes, and suddenly heard the sound of the curtain. He raised his head and saw a heroic woman in wolf fur walking in.

It was Zhaolan, the daughter of King Turkic Khan and Princess Jingning.

The author says:

It says that it wants to make an if line where nothing happens;

In that line, they should be childhood sweethearts who cultivate literature, and they will be together very smoothly;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!