friend of women

In Xu Rou's memory, her mother always had a pale face all day long, sitting in the courtyard with a haggard face and crying, crying when looking at the flowers, watching the water, seeing her crying, seeing her sister crying,

Seeing her father was like a flood, and she could choke herself from crying at night. At this time, her sister softly coaxed her mother, who had been coaxing her to sleep, before hugging herself and laughing to coax her she sleeps.

It was only in the middle of the night that Xu Rou could hear the softly floating weeping in the night. It didn't belong to her mother, it belonged to her sister Xu Jin.

Since she was young, she was lively, charming, smart and lovable, so she was deeply loved by Xu Zhen, but Xu Jin was locked at home by her father because of the red spots on her face, and declared to the public that Xu Rou was the only daughter, and Xu Jin was not allowed Half a step out of Xu's mansion, Xu Zhen doesn't have such an ugly daughter.

Xu Jin, who has always been gentle and sensible, followed her cowardly mother, and lived carefully under Xu Zhen's claws, for fear that if she was not careful, Xu Zhen would be upset.

Although Xu Jin is like her mother, she doesn't like to cry all day long. She has always treated others with tenderness, just like she was locked in the house all day to read books to pass the time, and the gentleness and rationality in the book are deeply understood.

But she is a little girl after all, even though she is locked in the yard all day, she still longs for the outside world, the flowers and trees outside, people and birds and animals, so when she heard that a handsome and gentle young man came to the house, Xu Jin still couldn't stand it Xu Rou's temptation sneaked out of the yard.

The weather was fine that day, and the young man named Xu Runzhi was walking in the garden. She and Xu Rou hid behind the rockery, surrounded by flowers and trees. Her river of spring water.

Next, Xu Rou was introduced by Xu Zhen as his only daughter, and Xu Runzhi treated Xu Rou with gentleness and courtesy, looking like a gentleman.

It was the first time that Xu Jin felt jealous towards her younger sister, why she was jealous of her being the daughter of the Xu family, why Xu Rou could go out and talk to Xu Runzhi on a spring outing, but she could only hide in the yard, sneaking a glance at Xu Runzhi from time to time .

Thinking of this, Xu Jin touched the freckles on her face. The ugly red spots didn't seem to be nailed to her face, but to her heart.

It was the first time Xu Jin begged Xu Rou to hand over the silk handkerchief she had made to Xu Runzhi. She was always a good maid, and her embroidered flowers, grass, birds and animals were lifelike, so she was naturally better than Xu Rou's half-baked one.

Of course, the signature under the embroidery is naturally Xu Rou.

Xu Rou, who didn't understand the relationship between men and women at that time, naturally handed the handkerchief to Xu Runzhi happily.

This is one and then there are two, and then there are poems made by Xu Jin himself, brocade belts embroidered by himself, shortbread made by himself...

Even though Xu Jin knew that these would be given to Xu Runzhi in the name of Xu Rou, she still meticulously made everything perfect, which made Xu Runzhi happy almost every time.

Every time Xu Rou took something made by her sister and borrowed flowers to present to the Buddha, she would inevitably feel uneasy. She looked at Xu Runzhi's expression and was always happy at first, but as time went by, Xu Rou found something unusual. Xu Runzhi always looked at herself strangely. , as if looking at another person through her. Thinking of this, Xu Rou couldn't help shaking her head. It is impossible for outsiders to know about her sister. Thinking this way, she felt guilty and greedy. do something.

From the moment Xu Rou knew that she liked Xu Runzhi, she didn't dare to look her sister in the eyes.

The joy, hope, and even a trace of pity in it made her collapse.

She is like a child who stole candy, afraid to face Xu Jin all day...

Finally one day, Xu Rou told Xu Runzhi everything with a hard heart.

Sure enough, when the young man with a warm complexion heard this, he didn't dislike the erythema on his sister's face. Instead, he was happy and worried about Xu Jin's imprisonment at the same time.

They thought for a long time before conspiring to secretly take Xu Jin away, and they would come back after the wind had passed.

That night, Xu Rou looked at Xu Jin, as if she was confessing everything. Xu Rou looked at those gentle eyes with joy, then sadness, and finally looked at her hesitantly. She knew that her sister was waiting for her answer, as if As long as she disagrees, she can not leave!

She knew, she always knew, that she also fell in love with Xu Runzhi...

Xu Rou couldn't remember exactly how she tried to dissuade her sister from leaving, but only remembered when her father tied her up and forced her to question her...

She couldn't stand the beating and scolding, and in a drowsy state, she confessed all the things she had conspired with Xu Runzhi...

It's her selfishness, she refuses to let her sister go, she doesn't want to let herself go...

When she woke up again, she only heard what her father said that her sister, Xu Runzhi and the robbers died at their hands, and the bones were eaten by wild wolves on the mountain, and she was going to marry the young master of the Du family in the capital as a The concubine bought by the young master of the Du family was married to...

Xu Rou refused to believe this fact, and gradually became crazy. Xu Zhen locked her in the house worriedly. Just when Xu Rou was disheartened, the soul eater came to the door, and he told Xu Rou that their house was his house. Therefore, Xu Rou learned the truth about her mother's death...

Evil comes from the guts, Xu Rou traded her own soul in exchange for her sister in one thought, even if she has two souls, it doesn't matter, as long as her sister is by her side...

And just as the soul eater forced Xu Jin's soul into Xu Rou's body, a ray of blue light quietly entered her body when she couldn't see it. The dripping vines are crawling all over the mansion in a strange manner, and an invisible dark net is quietly spreading, waiting for those who are about to enter the cave...

On the banks of the Huangquan River, Granny Meng, who was picking Bianhua flowers, troubled the ghost messenger next to her: "Does the Palace King really want so many Bianhua flowers?"

"By the way, did the palace king bring a man back that day? Are these flowers for him? Is that man injured?" Granny Meng kept chattering in the ear of the ghost guard curiously while picking them, no one knew. Although Po Meng in the underworld is beautiful, she has a big mouth and likes to listen to people's gossip about private affairs.

The ghost messenger was a man of few words, and he picked it up in the blink of an eye and said to Po Meng: "The rules of the underworld, the palace king doesn't like others to inquire about his affairs, Po Meng is careful!"

Seeing that she couldn't dig out the gossip after eating the closed door, Po Meng hummed and handed the flowers in the basket to the ghost messenger, and returned to the Xiangsheng Bridge to continue making Meng Po soup.

At this moment, Granny Meng handed the bowl to a man by the bridge, and saw that the man was handsome, but he looked a little stupid, holding the soup bowl in his hand with dull eyes and not taking a sip for a long time.

Meng Po claims to be a woman who takes pity on beauties, and she sees men who don’t drink for a long time without urging her. However, there are many such people beside the bridge. They are nostalgic for the past and don’t want to drink Meng Po soup. The number of people increased.

"My lord, don't be obsessed with the past, you'd better drink this soup and reincarnate!" Granny Meng looked at the man, seeing his thin cheeks, pale complexion and a frail appearance, even though she felt pity in her heart, she still spoke out to dissuade him. Otherwise, when will she finish her business for the day!

Looking at the more and more people in the back row, Meng Po couldn't help but sighed.

After hearing Granny Meng's words, the young man raised his eyes to look at her and murmured in a low voice, "Thank you, girl!"

"Girl, she's more than 3000 years old, a girl of that family!" Although Po Meng thought so, she was still happy to be praised for her youth, and she was even more happy to see the young man's consumptive ghost-like face by the way.

The young man drank Meng Po's soup in one gulp, glanced at Meng Po after drinking it, smiled at her and walked towards Naihe Bridge.

Meng Po was looked at a little inexplicably, ordinary ghosts would be frightened to death when they saw the underworld, not to mention the ghosts and snakes walking all the way to Naihe Bridge to see her. He didn't have the guts to glance at her, let alone smile at her like this man.

"What a weirdo!" Po Meng muttered as she looked at the long line behind her and started making Po Meng soup again.

In the courtyard of the Prince of the Ten Palaces, Ah Ning was boiling the soup on the medicine pot and looking at the man lying in the house, muttering: "Isn't Xiyu really a woman? Why does the master treat him so well, even asking me to boil the medicine? Could it be that I have fallen out of favor?"

And here, Xi Yu was lying on the bed sweating, the imprint between his brows was black and red, faintly showing signs of encountering a demon.

Jia Luo sat at the side and looked at him solemnly, sighing in his heart that people outside are not easy to pick, no, he just picked up a big trouble on a whim.

This idiot looked stupid, but he didn't expect that he also had a demon in his heart, and there was a faint sign of being possessed by a demon.

Looking at the stiff and unbearable face of the person on the bed, Jia Luo took a breath helplessly: "That's all!" The moving Xi Yu could not help sobbing.

Ah Ning walked in with the medicine and saw this scene: "What's wrong with this idiot? Why does it seem to be in pain!"

"Of course it hurts. Can bone pain not hurt?" Jia Luo looked at the blue light on his hand, and when he wiped away the light, he could see a bone as bright as white jade, but there were traces of black marks on the side.

"Bone extraction?

"Yeah! I don't know what's wrong with this idiot. His body is full of fairy bones. Today's blue light is just a section of his fairy bones!" Jia Luo said while squeezing the curse to remove the black marks on the bones.

"Then why did he go crazy that day? It's not right! The immortal who didn't commit any crimes in the Heavenly Court recently got boned! Where did this idiot come from!" Ah Ning shuddered as he looked at the bone. .

Jia Luo looked at the black marks and frowned: "It's because his body is too pure. This bone was first possessed by the resentful ghost and then by Xu Rou. It was infected with ghost energy and rejected by him when it entered his body. Only idiots will feel uncomfortable and go crazy." The black marks were weird, and they didn't fade in the slightest in Jia Luo's hands, "Go, get clean water!"

Aning quickly ran out to get a jar of water, the underworld is very ghostly, even though Jia Luo is the tenth palace king, he is also a fairy, and he can't stand the long-term erosion of ghost energy, so the tenth palace kings of all generations have a clean water pool , specially used to cleanse ghost gas.

Jia Luo put the bone in the jar, frowned when he saw the black marks still attached to the white bone, hesitated for a moment, then melted his wrist and dripped blood into the jar. Blood is naturally precious.

Ah Ning looked downcast, eyes flushed with jealousy and heaved a sigh of relief watching the black marks running out of the bone, took out the purified fairy bone and looked at Xi Yu who was lying down and muttered: "Just bear the pain! "As soon as the words fell, the hand quickly put the fairy bone into Xi Yu's body. Even so, Xi Yu who was lying on the bed was still convulsed by the pain. How painful it was to dig the bone back then!

"Master, have we picked up a big trouble and come back?" Ah Ning saw the black and red marks on the center of Xi Yu's eyebrows. She was originally a demon, and of course she knew what it was. It was a sign of a fairy falling into a demon.

Jia Luo picked up the medicine next to him, scooped a spoonful and tested the temperature. Seeing that it was warm, he fed it into Xi Yu's mouth: "Idiot, open your mouth!"

I don't know whether Xi Yu heard it or not, he opened his mouth slightly and obediently drank the medicinal soup, not a single drop was left.Seeing that a bowl of medicine was being fed, Jia Luo saw that the imprint between his brows hadn't subsided and sighed: "Yes! The year is not good, next time you go out, you must choose an auspicious day!"

"Then why don't you just throw him away! If you throw it outside, there will be people from the heavens to claim it?" Ah Ning said quickly.

Jia Luo turned his head and looked at Aning with a half-smile and said, "When did I tell you to do something like that? Am I the kind of person who can't save me? Besides, since I promised him to let him follow me, there is no Abandon his reasoning! Go, go out and stand for a day for self-reflection!"

Ah Ning was choked for a long time without saying a word. Seeing that Jia Luo's face didn't look like a joke, he could only go out obediently. One second before leaving, he suddenly said: "Oh! By the way, master, when I was decocting the medicine just now, the heavenly world posted a post, inviting you to the banquet tomorrow!"

"Understood!" Jia Luo waved his hand, lying down on the chair next to him and closing his eyes. After working for a few days, he was finally able to close his eyes for a while.

Jia Luo hasn't had a dream for a long time. A fairy like him doesn't dream easily, because once he has a dream, he may glimpse the secret of heaven, or there is a dream that lasts for thousands of years.

But this dream gave Jia Luo an inexplicable sense of familiarity. The scenes in the dream were very common, ordinary alleys in the world, with people on both sides, and even the sound of chickens crowing.

Jia Luo walked forward according to his feeling, stopped in front of a fenced yard, pushed open the old wooden door, and saw a grapevine around the yard, with a rocking chair under it.Jia Luo walked forward reflexively, and the more he walked, the more he realized that something was wrong. How could the arrangement in this yard be similar to his yard in the underworld.

Stepping into the back room, I found that there was no one there, only a bed, a table, and a bookcase. I walked to the table, and the ink was still written on the paper. It is not difficult to imagine the owner of this room by looking at the writing. He is a poor scholar, and even this ink has a cheap ink fragrance.

Just when Jia Luo was about to turn the pages of the book, a young man's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Qiran, I'm back! Today I went to sell the herbs I picked, bought some meat, and I'll cook you a meal tonight." !"

Just as Jia Luo was about to go out to see who it was, he saw only a smear of white clothes and his eyes went dark. When he came back to his senses, it was bright outside, and the night passed!

Turning to look at Xi Yu who was sleeping soundly beside the bed, he stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and when his body temperature dropped, he called out: "Ah Ning, is the medicine ready?"

Aning, who was punished to stand all night, came in with medicine from the door with sore hands and feet, his face was full of grievance and pain: "The master is too partial! If you continue like this, I will doubt whether you are treating this idiot or not." Interesting!"

Jia Luo glanced at her lightly and took the medicine: "During the time I'm away, you should be more honest at home, take good care of Xi Yu, and come to me if you have anything, you know?

Aning was so blinded by Jia Luo's eyes that he dared not speak and could only respond: "Got it!"

"Hey, take good care of the house, and bring you wine from Qionghua Palace when I come back!"

Although Aning was very dissatisfied with Jia Luo's behavior of giving a sweet date with a stick, he still couldn't get the fine wine from Qionghua Palace, so he nodded in an extremely "difficult" way.

Seeing her relieved like this, Jia Luo tidied up and ran to Jiuchongtian.

The author has something to say: The heart is cool and the heart is flying