Peach Blossom Thousands of Calamities

It was night, the moon was slanting to the west, the night was quiet, Wanjing was sleeping alone in the west wing of the courtyard, her uneasy brows were slightly frowned, the nightmare of many years fell into a dream again, the woman in the white gauze fled away unwillingly, and disappeared step by step in a blink of an eye ...

"Mother...Mother..." She tried hard to open her eyes to relieve this excruciating pain, but she couldn't exert any strength anyway. She screamed, only wishing that someone could wake her up from her blurred nightmare.

Finally, a touch of warmth held her snow-white soft body, accompanied by an invisible force, awakening her to finally escape the mournful figure of her mother...

When I woke up, I was sweating profusely and gasping for breath.Slightly opening a pair of water-cut autumn eyes, she gazed at the pale white cloth beside the bed, the familiar yet unfamiliar face of Xuan Tuo between the curtains was watching her with infinite pity.

However, it was only for a moment, that man's handsome face returned to its previous indifference.If she hadn't seen it for real, Wanjing would never have believed it was Xuantuo.

"Dreaming again?" Xuan Tuo asked lightly, even he himself knew it was nonsense, but couldn't help asking for it.

"Yeah. The lord was shocked." Wanjing's face was as red as an apple as she spoke.

"It was the same with you last night, but it never happened during the three days when you slept with me. It's strange."

"Oh." Wanjing's face turned redder, even she herself was surprised, ever since she slept peacefully with him on the night of her wedding, that haunting dream really didn't appear.However, when she slept alone, the dream appeared indomitably.Perhaps, Xuan Tuo is the one who interprets dreams, he always brings her peace and endless peace of mind.

"Why not, I——sleep with you." Hearing such naked words, one could only feel a deep affection hidden in them.

He smiled evilly, expecting her nod.

"Okay." A simple word, but it is her boundless trust in him.He is a gentleman, she knows.

So, in this thousand-year-old ancient temple, Wanjing slept peacefully beside Xuantuo, her soft breath was like orchids, disturbing his breathing, and she couldn't calm down. Man's greatest test?

This seemed to disturb the Buddha's cultivation, but so what, Wen Che never cared about these things.

……

His thoughts were spinning and entangled too much, he had to sort out the mess in his mind.

Thinking of those warriors dressed in black in the afternoon, I feel a little terrified. Their target should not be that Dali Duan family, but Xuan Tuo, or Wan Jing.He Xuantuo is not afraid, but Wanjing, such a delicate orchid, how can she withstand the fright, he does not want to part with it.

Starting tomorrow, he will arrange for someone to secretly protect her at all times.

The fourth brother shouldn't be in trouble, he prayed that the world would still be peaceful and prosperous when he woke up tomorrow.

Qing Fu should be sleeping, if he keeps vigil at night, his body will not be able to bear it.

Putting on his clothes, he stood up and walked out of the room lightly. It was Qing Xiao who kept watch at night, standing upright in front of the door, without daring to slack off at all. It seems that Qing Fu did a good job.

"Master, go to sleep quickly, Qingfu has already made arrangements inside and outside the courtyard, there will never be any mistakes."

"It's always right to be careful." Li Yan inspected and turned his head inside.

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The next day, the carrier pigeon from the Fuzhong reported that there was no news from the palace, and his note must have played a role.Xuan Tuo's heart not only smiled secretly, it turns out that military power is the most important thing.If he waved his arms, Xuanzhuo would still be able to understand how he could compete with the [-] elite soldiers inside and outside the capital.

The years in the mountains pass by quickly.

Xuan Tuo's arrow wound gradually healed, but Wan Jing seemed to be because of the acclimatization of the environment, she was sick, her spleen and stomach were not in good order, she often felt nauseous and vomited, and she had already lost a lot of weight.

This day, I called the accompanying doctor to check the pulse, and it was just that the water and soil were not acclimatized. I prescribed some Chinese herbal medicine, told me to drink boiled water, and drink a glass of light salt water every morning on an empty stomach. Withdrew.

I boiled traditional Chinese medicine for several days in a row, until the smell of herbs was all over the yard, but I still didn't feel better.

Wanjing's heart has always been irritable and depressed. Ever since she left the capital, she has never heard from her father and Xuan Zhuo, and she is worried about them for no reason. For any news, I see Xuan Tuo every day, and feel free to ask, I'm afraid I'll get into trouble again, and I won't be able to tell when the time comes.

The endless sorrow is hard to understand.

On this day, Xuan Tuo had already gone to the hall. She sat alone on the stone bench in the courtyard, looking up at the mountainous scenery outside the courtyard. When the wind picked up, the green grass and trees danced lightly. The beauty of Sri Lanka can ease her tense heartstrings.

Suddenly, I saw a green shadow walking towards the yard from a distance, and when I got closer, I saw it clearly, but it was Liu Su, the former personal servant girl, and a little boy.

I haven't seen it for more than a month, but the tassels are more and more beautiful. She is wearing a peach red dress and is wearing an upside-down bun. There is a wild flower in the mountains beside the bun. It must have been picked by naughty on the road, although she has never seen it The pale pink flowers are also very elegant. I think they walked all the way up the mountain.

In a blink of an eye, Liusu approached, "Miss, the master sent Liu Su to deliver a message to the young lady. It will be the anniversary of the death of the wife in two days. The old lady asked, do you want to go back to the capital?"

Wan Jing was startled, Xiao was dreaming of her mother many times in her dream, but she really forgot about it, "I will tell you after I discuss with the prince, I am tired after walking such a long way, go to rest first Come down."

Xiaoyu hurriedly stopped her and said, "Sister, don't want it. It's been a long time since I saw you. Xiaoyu has a lot to say to my sister."

When Xuan Tuo returned to the courtyard, it was the time when Wan Jing was chatting and laughing with Liu Su and Xiao Yu. Xu hadn't seen Wan Jing's smile for a long time, and the others felt much more relaxed.But I don't know who the servant girl born here is, and where did she come from?

"My servant, Liusu, has met the prince. This servant was once Miss's personal maid in the Prime Minister's residence." Liusu revealed her identity obediently and in a timely manner.

Xiaoyan once made people feel alert.

"Get up." Xuan Tuo said indifferently, how could he lose his identity for a maid.

"Che, Wanjing has something to discuss with you. The concubine's mother's death day will be three days later. The concubine wants to go back to her mother's mansion to pay homage to her deceased mother. I don't know if the prince will agree."

Wanjing really wanted to go home, firstly, she really wanted to commemorate her mother's death anniversary, and also she could know everything under the emperor's footsteps, so as to avoid her heart troubles for many days.

The news about this ancient temple in the remote mountains is really too closed.

"Okay, let's count the days. It's been more than a month since the mausoleum was guarded. The king is going to go down the mountain these days. There are reports from the mountain, and there are many important things to deal with. Let's clean up tomorrow and say goodbye to the abbot the next morning. Let's go down the mountain together! The next day is just in time when we get home, okay?"

"Then it's settled." Wan Jing gave a blessing.

With a broken heart, I can finally go home.Although it's only been a month since the wedding, she already misses her family very much, misses her father, brother and sister, and even looks forward to the scene where the two of them quarrel.

Xuan Tuo's injury has long since healed, and he has long since disdained to sit in a sedan chair.It's just that the black whirlwind has long since fallen off the cliff with its master and passed away like the wind, and now this Bole is rarely able to meet a thousand-mile horse.

"Qing Fu, ask Qing Xiao to go down the mountain to find a bloody BMW for the king, it must be pure white." A white horse with six kings is really a prince charming.Wen Che secretly laughed, thanks to him thinking of such a perfect match, maybe Wanjing is his Cinderella, but he has never seen her crystal slipper.

"Master, didn't Marquis Qi Wen give such a pure white horse a month ago? Why did you forget?" Qing Fu asked strangely.

"Is there? I really can't remember. Since the king woke up, he has forgotten a lot of things, so Qingfu has to remind you all the time." Indeed, it's just some small things, and he has all the big things in his hands.

"Yes, lord. The servant knew that the lord must ride a horse when he recovered from his injury, so he sent his servants to bring it here."

"He is really as fine as a monkey." Wen Che secretly admired Qingfu's loyalty and meticulousness.It must be a great blessing to have such a loyal servant by your side.

The next day, still dressed in plain clothes, the group returned to the capital in a mighty manner.Xuan Tuo was riding that bloody BMW, the horse had already been named "Ce Yu", but no one thought that "Ce Yu" would make many contributions in the future and save his master many times.

Wanjing sat alone in the sedan chair, bored to the core, since she was a child and rarely went out, she couldn't help being very curious about the scenery outside the sedan chair, lightly lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, the servants and maidservants outside the sedan chair walked on foot, only Qingfu followed Xuan Tuo each ride a ride.

I saw the white horse under Xuantuo's crotch, with a red tassel hanging around its neck, and a bell hanging under the tassel, ringing crisply with the wind. Walking slowly is really a waste.The people on the horse are even more leisurely and contented, full of vigor and vigor, just looking at the great rivers and mountains in front of them, full of greenery, and the white clothes fluttering as the horse moves forward, as if controlled by a fairy.

Wanjing was so fascinated by it, as if it was Xuan Zhuo, his demeanor and back were exactly the same as Xuan Zhuo's, after all, they were brothers, if she hadn't met Zhuo, maybe she would have given him her sincerity, but, he It seems that he disdains her.