noffsinger Chapter 716
Chapter 716
Chapter 716
The sun went down again.
The stars once again sprinkled the river.
Under the faint starlight, Zhou Mei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally opened her eyes.
As soon as these eyes opened, she saw Lin Su. Lin Su's gentle eyes were facing her. Behind him was a sky full of stars.
Zhou Mei closed her eyes lightly, then slowly opened them again: "It seems that I really almost disappeared."
"So, if you carry out missions in the future, I have to learn a lesson and never be clumsy." Lin Su faced it with a smile.
"I know what you are most concerned about. The person who made the move this time is a literati. His literary world is too terrifying. I can't even leave a picture..."
Zhou Mei followed Du Yuanfeng's escort all the way.
From Nanshan Mansion to Zhongzhou, no one found her.
Nothing went wrong either.
But the Zhizhou side of Zhongzhou is very strange. Cao Fang didn't put Du Yuanfeng in the state prison at all, let alone interrogate him. He directly sent experts to take Du Yuanfeng halfway and transferred him to the capital on the spot. During the whole process, Cao Fang didn't show up at all.
The big boat that Lin Su saw three days ago was the official boat that transported Du Yuanfeng to Beijing.
Zhou Mei also boarded the boat.
The ship had just left Xiling Wharf, the capital of Zhongzhou, when something happened.
Du Yuanfeng was locked in a closed room at the time, and the two head catchers were at the voyeur level, guarding outside the door. This kind of protection could not be called lax. However, in the closed room, suddenly it was like a picture scroll opened An old man walked out of the painting, raised his hand lightly, and Du Yuanfeng was torn into pieces, yes, torn into pieces!It was like shredding paper. She couldn't even imagine how a flesh and blood person could be shredded like paper.
What's more frightening is that the old man glanced at her.
With just one glance, Zhou Mei seemed to be firmly locked by the Nine Heavens Immortal Venerable.
Zhou Mei knew that she had been exposed!
She immediately jumped into the river and fled. The moment she jumped into the river, she felt that the space behind her had completely changed, folded, compressed, torn...
She used all her cultivation, and finally entered the Yangtze River. At the last moment of entering the Yangtze River, she crushed the communication talisman, and then she didn't know about the personnel...
"The pinnacle of the literary world!" Lin Su said slowly: "It may have already half-stepped into the saint!"
Literary circles originally contained some mystery of the law of space. The so-called world was originally a deduction of space. However, most people do not understand the laws of space. The secret room, the space can be changed by raising the hand, the boundary between the literary world and the law of space has become very blurred.
This is the pinnacle of the literary world.
It is definitely not something that people at Chen Geng's level, or even people at the level of the Beijing Confucian Temple beater, can touch.
"Among the people you know, how many people can achieve such a person?" Zhou Mei asked.
She is not a member of Wen Dao, she is very strange to Wen Dao.
But the person next to him is Wen Dao, and he is the most legendary Wen Dao. Wen Dao should not be unfamiliar to him.
Lin Su shook his head slowly...
None of the people he knew!
"Could it be the Patriarch of the Huasheng Sheng Family?" Zhou Mei said, this literary world, with its very obvious characteristics of painting, gave her a direction.
"It's possible!" Lin Su said, "But another possibility is even greater..."
"what?"
Lin Su said: "Sect Master Yinlong!"
Zhou Mei frowned...
The master of the hidden dragon can be said to be the most mysterious figure in the current day.
Rumor has it that he was a contemporary of the founding monarch Ji Sheng.
In other words, he is a character from thousands of years ago.
It is theoretically impossible for an authentic human literati to live a thousand years. Even old man Li, who ate the excrement of the undead beast king, has only lived three hundred years so far.
This is the biggest difference between a literati and a practitioner, and this is also the biggest shortcoming of the literary way, the first of the five ways, that is, longevity is difficult.
However, according to old legends, the Yinlong Sect Master broke this shackle, and he insisted on living for thousands of years.
How did you survive?
There are also legends that his literary world is very special, almost really turned into a small world, and he usually hides in this small world, similar to hibernation.
Therefore, his lifespan broke the limit of human beings.
Generation after generation of hidden dragons have appeared, been brilliant, and returned to dust, and there has always been only one hidden dragon suzerain, from the beginning of its establishment until now, with a span of thousands of years, he is just a cloud outside the small world...
Lin Su looked at the sky and murmured: "I have also traced the imprint of this mysterious suzerain. He seems to appear in places that no one else can imagine every time. With one blow, he will retire. I also I once thought, as the suzerain of Yinlong, protecting His Majesty is his greatest duty. To achieve this ultimate goal, he can only be in the palace, but how will he exist? Now I seem to have found the answer... "
"Hidden in an ancient painting, hung in the palace!" Zhou Mei said.
"The inner walls of Zhengde Hall, Renhe Hall, and Taihe Hall are all hung with ancient paintings!" Lin Su said, "Maybe I should ring the Emperor Shocking Bell again, have a close talk with His Majesty, and take a good look at the paintings hanging behind him." the paintings." There was a twinkle in his eye.
With a bang, Zhou Mei grabbed Lin Su's hand...
"Don't be too risky! That person must be by His Majesty's side, and his main target is you!"
"Yes, his main target is me, and I must deal with him before revealing the final card!" Lin Su said, "Don't worry, his tricks may not be effective in front of me!"
"You also said it's just not necessarily!" Zhou Mei was in a hurry...
"Things in the world have never been inevitable, but when the road that should be taken is unavoidable, there is no need to detour. What should be done, when it must be done, can only be done!" Lin Su said here It stopped abruptly: "You...can you sit up?"
Zhou Mei was in a hurry just now and sat up immediately.
Suddenly meeting Lin Su's eyes, her eyeballs turned half a circle quietly, slowly softened, and lay down again: "I...I may still not be able to get up, I was hurt too badly, maybe just now... Back to the light..."
Her voice was very low, intermittent, and she coughed twice in the middle...
"Lie down well, heal your wounds well, I'll make fish soup for you..."
"Yeah!" Zhou Mei closed her eyes, her voice was very weak: "Actually, it's nothing, people...you always have to go this way...cough, if I'm gone, after you go back...tell my mother, My daughter didn't complete the task she assigned, and still haven't found Mr. Ruyi, I'm sorry for her...cough..."
"Don't worry, just don't worry, you can definitely complete the task assigned by your mother. Be good, don't think about it, I will make fish soup for you..."
Lin Su patted her head and got out of the cabin.
He just went out when Zhou Mei opened her eyes, looking at his back...
She didn't see the smile on the corner of his mouth...
You little bastard, the level of acting has to be comparable to Li Chunshui... Oh, learn more from Su Rong.
Are you seriously ill?
You are obviously ready to go to the battlefield, but you still pretend to be seriously ill. Do you think it is so easy to pretend to be sick?Lowering your voice, talking intermittently, and coughing once in a while means you are seriously ill?At least you put away the weirdness in your eyes...
Lin Su stood under the starlight, raised his hand, and in the big river below, a big fish appeared in his palm as if following an invisible pull. His hand was like a knife, and as he slashed across, the scales of the fish flew away, forming a ball of water together. , washed the cleaned fish, and then, a porcelain pot appeared, and the fire magic stone underneath was heated...
Strands of fragrance permeate the river...
The aroma is slowly mixed with new things, star anise, five spice...
Zhou Mei licked her red lips, her heart was full of sweetness...
Many people have got the poems of the first master Qinglian, and his women must have got them, but, have any of you ever drank the fish soup he cooked with his own hands?
On this silent river, under this moon and stars?
Lin Su poured the fish soup into a blue and white porcelain bowl, and slowly turned around...
Zhou Mei closed her eyes the moment he turned his head...
Lin Su carried the bowl into the cabin, Zhou Mei opened her eyes with "difficulty"...
"Want me to feed you?"
Zhou Mei tried a few times, but she couldn't stand up, so Lin Su could only hold her and feed her with a blue and white porcelain spoon...
The joy in Zhou Mei's heart has increased again, and the happiness index has reached a new level. Who of you is being hugged and fed by him like this?
Maybe it was the steam from the soup that turned the bright red on her face...
Maybe it's the joy in my heart that dilutes the decoration of my illness...
Perhaps after taking this step, Zhou Mei will be satisfied...
Anyway, after eating a big bowl of fish soup, Zhou Mei seemed to be completely cured...
"I'm such a miracle doctor!" Lin Su sighed, "You seem to be fine!"
Zhou Mei was faced with a choice, whether to continue to attribute the state just now to the flashback, to spend three days and three nights with fish soup plus feeding soup, or to just go downhill?
In the end, considering the situation at hand, she still cruelly snuffed out the colorful little bubbles that popped up in her heart, and decided to let it go...
The capital has already stepped into deep water.
Zhou Mei is going back to Beijing.
Lin Su saw her off under the moonlit night, and told her again: I know you have the idea of revenge, but you must understand that some people cannot be touched, especially the one we analyzed just now.
That person, not only can't be touched, but can't even be tracked down.
Zhou Mei's eyes shifted: "Almost lost me, do you have lingering fears?"
Lin Su sought truth from facts: "A little bit!"
"There's something I want to ask you..."
"You ask……"
"During the three days and three nights when I was in a coma, you... what kind of tricks have you played on me?" Most people really can't ask this sentence, but Zhou Mei can, because she is a little witch, but even a little witch Witch, after asking this sentence, there is still a blush on her face.
"It's wrong, I didn't play anything..."
"I didn't say what to do with you, you... you are honestly fine... I forgive you!"
"To tell you the truth, there really isn't one!"
Zhou Mei bit her lip and stared at him.
Lin Su blinked to show that he was really innocent.
When Zhou Mei stepped down, a big hole was broken in the plank of the boat, soaring into the sky, straight up to the sky...
Looking at her foot, Lin Su gently scratched his head...
Brother is not wood, brother is actually very lace, besides, you speak so clearly, brother can probably understand even if it is wood...
During the three days and three nights when you were in a coma, you forgive me for anything I did!
That means hugging you now, you can actually accept doing something!
This means I understand.
However, brother is a man of principle.
What is your principle?
Although you indicated that there are some things that "can be", but the objective situation is "really not", I can't blame myself.
What about next?Your identity is a bit of a thing, after all, you are the daughter of Mr. Zhou, and I still expect your father to tie his head to the waist of his trousers and fight for me. , in the future I will be short in front of your father, how can I make your father kill me?So, you have to go back to comfort your mother, take your time with Mr. Ruyi, don’t worry, you can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry, wait until I’m done with the things at hand, and then respond to her old man’s needs , let's say "good deeds are filial piety to parents"...
(End of this chapter)