Ze Tian Ji Chapter 101: Hundred Herb Garden nostalgia
Chen Changshen walked to the middle-aged woman and shouted.
Seeing that the person was not Luo Luo, he left without turning because he knew the middle-aged woman.
Ivy Festival that night, he was sent to the bottom of the Black Dragon pool by Mo Yu. In the end, it was extremely difficult and dangerous to get out of the trap. When he arrived on the ground, he was in a pond. The middle-aged woman was at the pond at the time. Washed clothes and was almost injured by a stubborn squirrel.
He is very clear that the lights in Hundred Herb Garden are unlikely to be Luo Luo's return, but seeing that it is really not Luo Luo, it is inevitable that he is still a bit lost.
Looking at the dark Autumn Forest all around, he wondered for a moment, since this middle-aged woman was in the palace, how could she appear in Hundred Herb Garden? Depending on the age, this middle-aged woman should be a female officer in the palace. If it is the concubine of Former Emperor, then this matter is a bit troublesome.
He was a little vigilant. He walked to the middle-aged woman and asked for two gestures with his hands, because he was worried that he would scare the other person. His expression was as calm as possible, and his mute gestures were also soothing. Avoid irritating each other.
He asked her how she got out of the palace.
The middle-aged woman Quietly looks at he did not answer.
Chen Changshen stunned, again, but it was slower this time, he believed that the meaning was clear enough: how did you get here from the palace?
The middle-aged woman smiled and raised her right hand with a key between her fingers.
Chen Changshen has good eyesight, the light in Hundred Herb Garden is a bit dim, and the rust on the key is clearly visible, as well as two new scratches, or just got it up. It looks like this old key is tonight already has not been used for a long time.
Mo Yu When he left Orthodox Academy that day, he saw the old door on the palace wall. Is this the key to open the door? Does this middle-aged woman have the right to enter and leave the palace at will? Then her status in the palace is definitely not low.
The middle-aged woman pointed at the stone table and motioned him to sit down.
Chen Changshen thought for a while and sat down.
The middle-aged woman turned to look at a wooden house deep in Hundred Herb Garden, and remained silent for a long time. Her left hand suddenly fell on the stone table, and she tapped twice.
There are tea pots on the table, and two tea cups behind the oil lamp.
Chen Changshen understands her meaning, picks up the teapot, fills a tea cup, and respectfully delivers it to the middle-aged woman
The tea in the pot is not fragrant, but it is very strong. It should be old black tea.
Sit across the table and see more clearly. With the appearance of a middle-aged woman, it should not be the concubine of Former Emperor, it may be the female officials or even the female leader who Divine Empress uses in the palace, but Chen Changshen treats her Respect is not related to her possible status, just because she is much older than herself.
He believes that the age of survival is very important, and it is like the black tea in the cup. The older it becomes, the more fragrant it becomes, the more expensive it is, and the more you can make more from it, he regrets that it is difficult for him to experience the years. Process, so we pay special respect to the elderly and pay attention to generational ethics.
The middle-aged woman holds up a tea cup, hands it to her lips, and sips lightly.
Chen Changshen notices that her lips are much thicker and more powerful than ordinary women.
Looking at a woman's lips, even a woman who is much older than her and looks ordinary is still very impolite. He sobered up, quickly turned his eyes away, and then saw the rest on the stone table. That teacup.
Nobody in the quiet autumn garden at night, why are there two tea cups?
He looked at the middle-aged woman and asked him if he could drink tea. He had previously treated Xuan Yuanpo for injuries and sweated a lot. Now he is really thirsty.
The middle-aged woman did not look at him, nodded slightly, and she should have agreed.
Chen Changshen lifted the tea cup and sipped, and found that the tea soup is thick and refreshing, and it is a rare good tea.Even the famous tea that Luo Luo honored him some time ago can't look like this Crude black tea is on a par.
What is the taste of tea, besides the material of the tea itself, the most important thing is the tea maker.
The person who can make such a pot of black tea is naturally extraordinary.
The eyes of the middle-aged woman Chen Changshen looks at are more respectful.
He put down the tea cup and waited for the other party to ask a question.
However, the stars fell to the bottom of the cup, and the middle-aged woman showed nothing.
Her Quietly is sitting at the table. The branches and flowers in looks at Hundred Herb Garden seem to have no emotions in her eyes, but they have all kinds of emotions.
Just without him.
Chen Changshen feels a little embarrassed and a little nervous, so I'm not used to this situation of sitting silent.
With the passage of time, he gradually adapted to this atmosphere, no longer thinking about it, pouring tea for the middle-aged woman and himself, then drinking tea, silent, listening to the last insects in the autumn garden. Gradually calmed down and even became intoxicated.
It wasn't until then that he remembered that he had always liked quietness and was used to it.
He doesn't like talking, he has been like this since childhood.
But after coming to Capital, no matter in Dongyu Divine General Mansion or Palace Abandoned Garden, facing Mrs Xu, Shuang'er and Mo Yu girls, for some reasons, he said a lot. After Tang Thirty Six came to Orthodox Academy, he no longer cherished the words like gold when he first met, exposing the essence of his words, and he had to accompany him to speak
It made him feel very hard.
There is no requirement that two people sit together and talk.
Since Quietly is sitting, it's fine.
If there is occasional communication, you don't need to talk. You just need to compare hands, which is also very good.
He seems to be returning to Xi Ning Village. Beside the stream behind the old temple, he and Senior Brother Yu Ren read the Scripture of The Way medicine classics by starlight and Quietly. When he didn't understand, he and Senior Brother made a gesture to refer to each other, and then continued Study quietly.
The stream at that time, like Hundred Herb Garden at this time, was quiet and comfortable.
Xi Ning Village is extremely remote. It becomes dark after night, and the starlight is very bright. It falls on the ground like snow. After he came to Capital, in addition to the complicated people living here, the least used to it was the lights at night and the star lights that seemed to become cloudy and dim.
Several autumn rains have washed the sky of Capital. In addition, in Hundred Herb Garden, there is no light except the faint oil lamp on the stone table. The lanterns not far from the arrow tower of the palace are also covered by the dense forest, and the starlight seems to be brightened.
Starlight sprinkled through the tip of Autumn Forest and landed on his face.
He looked up at the starry sky, missed the old temple of Xi Ning Village and Senior Brother, but narrowed his eyes with stars.
Under the starlight of Yinhui, his eyebrows are like clear.
His eyes narrowed, and the childishness he usually hid appeared.
He's still as amiable as usual, and more cute.
Just then, the middle-aged woman looked back at Hundred Herb Garden and looked at him.
She Quietly looks at him.
He squints, ignorant, missing, missing.
She looks at him.
She misses and misses just now, and can only miss and miss.
She raised her right hand and landed gently on his face, stroking it slowly.
Chen Changshen was startled, opened his eyes and looked at the middle-aged woman.
He is very accustomed to this kind of physical closeness. He has no experience since he was a child, not to mention this middle-aged woman. He didn't know him at all. He just met two sides.
He wanted to avoid it subconsciously, but he saw the eyes of the middle-aged woman.
The eyes like Xinghu have extremely complicated emotions, and finally they become sorrow and sorrow
Thinking that this middle-aged woman can't speak, and has lived in the deep palace for many years, I don't know how many sad and sad things he has experienced, he can't bear to leave, but let her palm gently move on his face, It just feels really weird.
The woman's warm and generous palms slowly stroked his face, his body became very stiff, and it gradually relaxed after a long time.
Suddenly, the middle-aged woman pinches his cheek, as if the elders were teasing the baby.
Chen Changshen can no longer sit still. Hurry up, take two steps back, Xing Li said, "I have to go back.
Speaking out, he remembered that the other party was deaf and dumb, and he made a quick two gestures.
The middle-aged woman looks at he reacted so fiercely and laughed.
Her laughter is of course silent, but she has a spirit of arrogance during pitching, so that everyone at looks at knows that she is laughing indulgently. (Note)
Without waiting for Chen Changshen to leave, the middle-aged woman got up and went to the depths of Hundred Herb Garden.
Chen Changshen thought for a while and kept up.
The night breeze was blowing, and the fallen leaves floated on the stone table, and gently swirled around the teapot and two tea cups.
After waiting for twenty years, the teapot and cup and the tea stove beside the table ushered in the former owner. I do n’t know next time, I have to wait for more youngster.
What made Chen Changshen somewhat unexpected was that the middle-aged woman did not go to Orthodox Academy, but went straight to the depths of Hundred Herb Garden. Until she reached the old mottled palace wall, he knew the old door of looks at. She and Mo Yu walk through different doors.
The middle-aged woman ignored him and didn't care what he followed, took out the key and inserted it into the lock, followed by two beeps of Titicaca, the lock was opened, and a squeaking sound broke the silent night sky. An old wooden door was pushed open and she went in.
Until this time, Chen Changshen didn't confirm that there was nothing, let down your heart, release the hand that has been holding the sword handle tightly, the back of looks at middle-aged woman, shouted softly, want to say something, unexpectedly The door closed quickly before his eyes.
Let ’s go like this? He was a little stunned until he remembered that she couldn't hear her voice, and then let go a little.
The closed wooden door seems to be integrated into the palace wall.
The door of his looks at is a bit stunned.
Is what happened tonight true?
How are they similar to those ghost stories in Scripture of The Way?
But the slightly astringent tea smell is still lingering between the lips.
The warm touch is still on his face.
He shook his head and turned to leave.
On the side of the door that Chen Changshen can't see, there is a long passage.
The perimeter of the channel is covered with moss and vines. Below the vines, there are at least six types of formation and mechanism that can kill the strong Star Condensation Upper Realm.
The aisle floor is made of dry stone bricks.
The middle-aged woman stepped forward slowly on the stone bricks, her expression gradually changed.
It was just over a dozen steps, and an indescribable majesty returned to her body.
The seemingly ordinary face has become extremely beautiful.
It's not the delicate beauty, but the dazzling beauty.
As she walked out of the passage, the surrounding landscape changed.
The palace under night is so spectacular.
(I still have a few sentences. I moved to the next chapter, because it is the most beautiful thing to break here. I ca n’t control the requirements of the beauty type when I write. The appearance association ca n’t help it. See you tomorrow. Ah, tomorrow is Monday. Please do n’t forget to vote for referrals, and see if there are monthly tickets?)