Chapter 069 There is something in life

The bamboo pole is vertical, and there is no bait at the top, but his posture with the bamboo pole is the same as when he was fishing.

This old man turned out to be the messenger who claimed to be a witch before, the old man who told her not to wait at the bottom of the cliff.

"When did you come here?" It was strange that when she came here before, the old man was obviously absent, but just as she thought about it, the old man appeared beside her unconsciously.

If it hadn't been for the old man's opening, she wouldn't have found him at all.

So, if this old man can't do martial arts, she is too focused and immersed in her own thinking.

But will it be the latter?

Is it possible?

Maybe...maybe impossible...

This is a mystery. No one knows except the old man who is fishing beside Zhuge Aoshuang.

"This is Jiang Taigong fishing. Are you willing to take the bait?" Zhuge Aoshuang walked over and carefully looked at the old man's sitting posture and found that he was not on alert all the time as she thought, but sitting lazily.

If this posture lasts for a long time, it will be difficult to stand up, and it will even lead to numbness and breathing in your legs. Not to mention, it suddenly broke out to hurt the enemy when his life was in danger, or dodged in time.

Is this person really not good at martial arts?

"Your Majesty laughed. I just have nothing to do, sitting here basking in the sun." The old man's answer is simple. The breath of his whole body is rotten, and his eyes are half open and half closed. It seems that he may go to the Western Bliss at any time.

Zhuge Aoshuang's face was indifferent and stood quietly beside the old man without saying a word.

The two were silent for a while. She saw a small fish in the water that had been competing to grab food and floated on the surface of the water.

The golden fish is very small, and its whole body is about the size of a thumb. Its white belly is bulging. It seems that it floats because it is full.

At first, a small fish floated up, and she didn't care, but gradually, the small fish in the lake floated on the water with white belly.

This phenomenon made Zhuge Aoshuang frown, turned to the old man with a pole hanging beside him, and sneered, "Your hobby is really unique."

He poisoned her fish in the imperial garden when he had nothing to do. What is such a hobby?

However, this old man is really bold.

Not to mention the fish wandering in the royal garden, even if it is a flower in the royal garden, people in this palace dare not pick it at will.

Because in the palace, sometimes, a flower or a petal may lose its head.

The old man shook his head with a wry smile: "It's not what the old man wants, it's just because of nature."

Zhuge Aoshuang sneered: "Is this by nature?"

If he doesn't do it, how can it be caused by nature?

Unless this person's blood is poisonous, and her whole body is full of venom, she still believes a little.

The old man sighed again, and the endless sadness suddenly filled the air, making Zhuge Aoshuang feel depressed.

"Even such a sigh, it's poisonous, alas..." The old man put the bamboo pole on the ground, lowered his eyes and sighed again.

This time's words made Zhuge Aoshuang pay attention to it.

Because when the old man sighed, she did feel stuffy, and there seemed to be something more in the air.

But the specifics are not clear.

Is it possible that there are really people in this world who can poison people unconsciously?

"My blood is poisonous." Seeing that Zhuge Aoshuang remained silent, the old man sighed and said, "So, even if I don't want to harm these fish, they can only die."

"Come on!" Zhuge Aoshuang shouted coldly, and immediately two guards in yellow imperial guard costumes came and knelt on one knee to wait for the order.

"Go and catch a rabbit."

"Yes."

After a while, a cute rabbit with white hair and only red eyes was taken to Zhuge Aoshuang's feet.

The little rabbit is very clever and seems to have been raised in the crowd since childhood. Even if the guards put it on the ground, it just jumps around everyone and rubs its nose with its front claws from time to time.

The little rabbit quickly rubbed its nose and then got into the old man's feet.

There were two tender green grasses under the old man's feet. The little rabbit jumped to his feet and jumped around his trousers, providing the old man's trousers, as if he was angry with the old man and pressed his food.

The little rabbit persistently used its small head to provide supplies, and also provided one of the old man's trousers, revealing the golden flame mark on the old man's calf.

When Zhuge Aoshuang saw this mark, she felt that her left leg was cold.

She will not forget that there is such a golden mark on the calf of her body, which is in the same position as the old man.

Her mother once said that this is a birthmark, which has existed since she was born.

However, now after seeing the flame mark on the old man's leg, she can't believe that this is just an ordinary birthmark.

At the moment when she was thinking, the little rabbit was still offering the old man's trouser legs, but the little rabbit's original snow-white hair turned black in an instant, as if it had been dyed, and the little rabbit's desperate movement to supply the trouser feet also stopped, strangely collapsed at the old man's feet, and his small body was still It's constantly twitching.

The little rabbit's little body twitched faster and faster, and finally fell stiffly aside and lost its sound.

This series of changes was very fast. Before the two praetorian guards could leave, they witnessed such a strange and terrible scene with their own eyes. At present, they were shocked and couldn't help kneeling to the ground.

Zhuge Aoshuang's eyes were cold and waved them to leave.

The old man was disapproving when he saw the change of the little rabbit, or took the little rabbit aside as he was used to, shaking his head and sighing.

Zhuge Aoshuang looked at him and asked, "Are you born with this physique?"

The old man nodded and sighed.

Zhuge Aoshuang frowned and continued to ask, "Is the witch you mentioned all like this?"

The old man was silent for a long time, sighed and nodded.

Something seemed to flash in her heart. She couldn't help taking a step forward and opening her mouth, but swallowed the question she wanted to continue to ask.

So what does she have to do with the witches?

Why, why do they have the same mark as them?

The old man said that his blood is poisonous, so what about hers?

If she really has something to do with the witch, then I'm afraid her blood will not be much better.

For a long time, both of them spent time in silence. At dusk, Zhuge Aoshuang left the imperial garden to return to his Fengluan Palace.

The first thing to do when you get to Fengluan Palace is not to let people bathe and change clothes as usual, but to call the maid and let them bring two rabbits.

After the rabbit brought it, she asked all the maids to retreat.

After the maids retreated, she lifted her sleeves, squeezed her lips and scratched her white wrist with a purple frost sword.

The bright red ** flows straight on the bodies of the two little rabbits.

The white velvet hair on the two cute little rabbits was dyed red by bright red **, and the blood flowed through the body of the little white rabbit to the carpet and seeped in.

Zhuge Aoshuang must have stared at the situation of the two little rabbits and found that they were originally alive, but they fell softly on the carpet when the blood flowed all over their bodies and lost their breath.

They fell softly without any sound, as if they were just lying on the ground and sleeping peacefully.

But their red eyes have been closed, and their four short legs are on one side, and they are motionless.

Zhuge Aoshuang did not approach them, but narrowed her eyes and stared at the blood on her wrist.

For a long time, she seemed to be influenced by the old man and sighed for a long time.

In the quiet night, she muttered, "It turns out that it really has nothing to do with the witch clan."

This night, the guards and maids of honor found that the candlelight of the Fengluan Palace where His Majesty lived had not been extinguished overnight, and the Yangxin Hall where Emperor Jiang Yi originally lived was the same.

The second day, Zhuge Aoshuang went down early, took off his dragon robe and changed his casual clothes, and took a carriage to Zhuge Mansion.

There is a lot of boiling in Zhuge Mansion.

Wang Cuining happily took Zhuge Aoshuang into the inner room, asked Zhuge Aoshuang how she had been doing recently with tears and a runny nose, and then looked around Zhuge Aoshuang and asked her why she had lost weight.

Zhuge Aoshuang just smiled and said it was okay.

Behind Wang Cuining, Zhuge Qiong stood respectfully in a brown brocade robe, and there was no father's appearance.

The whole person looks like a respectful little man.

Zhuge Aoshuang waved his hand and motioned Zhuge Qiong and the maids to go down.

It was not until Wang Cuining and Zhuge Aoshuang were left in the room that Wang Cuining nervously probed her head and whispered in Zhuge Aoshuang's ear, "Shuang Shuang? What's wrong? What's the big deal?"

Zhuge Aoshuang shook her head, lifted the trousers of her left leg, looked at Wang Cuining's eyes and asked, "Mother, is this a birthmark? Do you have it?"

Wang Cuining smiled relaxedly when she saw the golden flame mark on Zhuge Aoshuang's legs and said, "Huh, frost, why has your brown flame mark changed its color now? But this gold still looks good. Is it that you became the emperor, so this mark has become golden?

Wang Cuining did not notice Zhuge Aoshuang's tightly frown and Zhuge Aoshuang's worried eyes, and continued to say, "It seems that my Shuangshuang is born to be an emperor. This birthmark seems to indicate that you will become emperor in the future."

Wang Cuining lifted her trousers, looked at the smooth piece on her legs, and smiled: "In this world, I'm afraid only my frost has a golden mark. Even if your mother is not, there is no mother.