Chapter 100 [Woman in the Palace]
Chapter 100 [Women in the Palace]
"Where are you going?" Ru Mo felt that the road was getting more and more bumpy, so she couldn't help asking.
He didn't mean to stop. He ran and said, "If I say I'm lost, do you believe it?"
"Even if you don't get lost, we will be killed by Hu Bing, and the wound on my neck will bleed to death." Ru Mo endured the pain on her neck and only felt that the green mountain was still there, but the firewood was burning.
He didn't care to respond to Ru Mo's words and just ran forward. His arm had been stabbed by the flying tail knife. After he held her arm and trembled gently, he continued to hold her tightly without relaxation, as if she were his treasure.
After a moment of silence, he stepped on a lot of rolling stones and ran to an uphill position. When Rumo began to ask again, he answered her first, "Now there are pursuers, and there are cliffs in front of me. What do you think you should do?"
Ru Mo looked back and saw that Hu Bing had climbed halfway up the mountain. Suddenly, she held the unpulled tail knife handle on her arm and roared without relaxing for a moment; "Oh, where is the military charm?"
"Cold Rumo..." Looking ahead, the incredible look swept up on his face, and the evil smile looked so strange and faudible under the bright moonlight. "I've never liked anyone, but now I really want to love someone!"
"What the hell are you talking about? Where is the talisman? Are you going to hand over the charms?" Ru Mo deepened her tone and said fiercely, but her hands kept trembling.
He took a few steps forward and stopped. There was a cliff under his feet. He smiled indifferently and whispered, "Leng Rumo, I suddenly envy the ghost mandarin ducks."
"What are you going to do? Where is the charm?" Ru Mo heard that the voice was wrong, and an uneasy look enveloped her heart. "It's over, it's not bleeding to death, it's jumping off a cliff to death."
He took a deep breath and jumped forward with a smile. His body was falling rapidly. "Ah--" Ru Mo's panicked cry floated in the middle of the cliff.
The stars are full of the Milky Way, and the full moon is hanging high in the sky, gently emitting silver light, softening every corner of the night, and romanticing every mountain and river of the earth.
A eyelash feather moved slightly, but was embraced by a pair of big hands. The pungent fragrance of medicine filled every nerve in the brain, and the smell of medicine made Ru Moqiang open his eyes.
"It's really dizzy. You've been sleeping for a day or two nights, and you haven't woken up yet?" He frowned, put his hand around Ru Mo's neck, and said at a loss: "I have to change the medicine for you tomorrow. The wound hasn't healed yet."
Ru Mo stared at Yuqi in consternation, raised her hand and pinched her arm. It hurt. In this way, isn't she dead? He moved and stretched out his hand to grab the moonlight, which was shouted loudly, "What are you doing? Do you want to die?"
Ru Mo was so shocked that she pulled back her hand, calmed down a little, and looked around. This is a cave with hay on the ground. At the entrance of the cave, you can just see the full moon in the sky, and the full moon also pours in, like a bright light.
"So, we fell off the cliff and didn't die?" Ru Mo turned around and asked in a reminiscence.
He pushed Rumo away and handed a half-broken bowl in front of her. His face turned cold and said, "You are so lucky. I won't let you die. You can't die. Drink the medicine quickly."
Ru Mo drank the medicine in surprise and glanced at Yan in disbelief, "If you don't kill me, why don't you take medicine to save me?"
He chose to be silent, but he turned his head in a panic. What's wrong with him? Shouldn't it kill the dead woman of the disaster star? Why is the first time he wakes up after jumping off the cliff with her in his arms? He was eager to see if she was still alive. When he learned that she still had a breath, he was surprised and happy. He spent the whole night collecting medicine for her and cooking medicine to kill her after she was healed? Yes, it must be so. He just wants to make a knot after she is healed. He disdained to take advantage of her danger.
Ru Mo sighed gently: "Yes, thank you for saving me. No matter what your purpose is, I will eventually get back the talisman. Even if you master the talisman, what's the use? Do you really think that getting the talisman is to get the world? Can you block Youyou's mouth? Can you let the people of Daqi support you?"
Yu suddenly turned his head and frowned into a peak. He looked at it, which made people tremble and retorted, "Leng Rumo, has Qiong Yue ever told you that I am the eldest son of Xiang's mother-in-law?"
Ru Mo nodded and stood up with pains. She trembled slightly and staggered against the wall of the cave, "Do you know the national master? In those years, I also entered the palace in order to avenge my father. I became a concubine for Xiao Baojuan by mistake, so I understand your mood to avenge my mother-in-law.
"Understand? Revenge?" She smiled in vain, and the slight curvature outlined the moon-like coldness. "You're wrong. My mother's mother-in-law is more than dead. She has devoted her life's energy to incense. In her heart, the family affection is indifferent. When I was less than three years old, she sent me to Shao Kangjie's side to learn how to count plum blossoms..."
"The use and control of incense can be said to be amazing. She can not only use spices to cure diseases, but also detoxify and make more money. But what I don't understand is the relationship between the easy number of plum blossoms and the development of incense?" Ru Mo's eyes were fixed on the terrified moonlight a few steps away, and she asked softly.
His body trembled slightly, and the light as light as white silk seemed to surround himself. A heart that had been hidden for a long time was still sinking. "Because there is a flower god in the world, learning plum blossoms is easy to use divination to calculate when the flower goddess will appear, and then use the blood of the devotee to drip on the petals to sacrifice. Worship the Flower God. Only in this way can we develop a good smell of incense.
Ru Mo's eyes turned slightly, "Maybe these are all superstitions."
"You can think of it as superstition, but you are a disaster star. This is definitely not superstition. Believe it or not, this is the fact I divination." He suddenly held Ru Mo's hand tightly, and his eyes were full of firm tremors.
Ru Mo found that his hands were very cold, almost cold. She tried her best to meet his eyes and asked word by word, "Really? I'm a disaster, and the emperor with me can't escape my life? Xiao Baojuan will die, so will Xiao Yan also die because of me one day?
He smiled slowly, "If the King of Liang becomes the emperor, he will die. Of course, the variable is not ruled out, but I hope it doesn't happen... Your fate is very strange. In some places, you can't divination, as if you are not a person of this era.
"The variable you said is to kill me. As long as you kill me, will the world be peaceful?" Ru Mo followed the meaning of the words and guessed. After talking for a long time, he still wanted to kill her, but isn't it strange that he said that she was not from this era? People who are not in this era, which era is that? She is Leng Rumo, the youngest daughter of Leng Qiulin, a scholarly family. Is this also fake?
From a miserable and helpless face to the unconcealed cold voice on the opposite side, Ru Mo felt like a nightmare, the footsteps that could never stop in the dream, the long night was long and lonely, woke up, as pale as before.
Ru Mo walked to the thin figure, lifted her sleeves, and suddenly saw the knife marks that were turning black and swollen, and asked gently, "Is it painful?"
He frowned and rippled with the breeze. At this time, the language was superfluous. He smiled, like an enthusiastic messenger, telling him that the past will last forever.
Ru Mo trembled and stretched out her hand, and a tear hung on her eyelashes. She approached the black and swollen knife marks on the arm, gently rubbed it, and held a faint pain in her heart. "If you take the medicine, it will be over."
The wound spread to the heart. The pain made the internal organs hang together, but with the help of pain, he simply closed his eyes, felt Ru Mo's warm and fragrant breath, and breathed, "Your brother was awarded the governor by the emperor..."
Ru Mo didn't expect that she would suddenly mention her family. The tight strings in her mind loosened and said with a forced smile, "How can you mention this?"
"You have been away from the capital for so long. I think you must miss your family, want to know their recent situation, and want to know how they are doing, so I talked about this. What, don't you want to hear it? Are you unhappy?" He unconsciously sweated coldly, his face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body trembled.
Ru Mo trembled and poured a bag of incense powder into the palm of her hand, and forced thousands of words to his chest and throat, and his mouth was slightly, "Don't be so kind to me."
He took a cold breath, and his surging emotions surged. "Your sister Xinmo is crazy. If you stayed in the palace in those years, it might be the same as your sister, so it came out right, but I never regretted that you were a disaster, so Leng Rumo, I'm going to do something for myself, this The thing is... What the throne, what power, what talisman, I don't want everything. I just want you, I just want you to be a ghost couple in this cave with Leng Rumo..."
"I'm sorry, I'm afraid you don't have this chance." Ru Mo stretched out her hand from afar and sprinkled the powder from the palm of her hand on her arm. The black and swollen wound instantly turned into a piece of cyan carrion, which deteriorated step by step.
He roared in a low voice, endured the astringent pain of the bones, and turned around. Those memories of pain came all over the world. At this moment, he only had one feeling, that is, "pain".
Ru Mo looked at her dark eyes like dead gray. She didn't know how long her eyes had been entangled. Finally, she said, "In fact, you are really beautiful." Inaudible tone, inaudible feelings.
He grinned in panic, laughed, and his face fluttered with whiskers, which was very strange. "Leng Rumo, I didn't expect you to have a cruel side. You actually hit it and wanted to kill me..."
Ru Mo raised a smile that was about to dissipate, and drew a little goodbye on the wound. She was cold and ruthless. "I'm a woman from the palace. I can do anything for Xiao Yan. If you want to blame me, just blame me. Tell me quickly, where is the charm?"
A burst of laughter broke out, "Oh, my God, what a woman in the palace, I really hate that I didn't get rid of you earlier, but don't worry, you can't get long-term happiness without my curse..." He picked her up with his last excitement, holding a ray of resolute strength, as obedient as a child. "I put the talisman in your bun when you were in a coma, and I gave it back to you..."
Ru Mo only felt that her body was drained and fell down dizzy. Her nose was sore, her whole body was shocked, and tears were full of tears. "I don't want long-term happiness, as long as I have it at this time!"