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Shu Ci felt as if he had had a long dream.
There were many people coming and going in the dream, walking and stopping.
Sometimes it was Yan Ze who was standing under the tree in the old house, nodding and smiling at her, and sometimes it was Xiao Yunhe who was kneeling on the Xingtai, facing the noon sun, with a leisurely expression.
??The passers-by in my memory keep running before my eyes like a revolving lantern.
She thought of the places she had been, the people she had met, and the things she had experienced.
On the Lantern Festival, the lanterns are like daylight, the phoenix flute is playing, the sky is filled with miscanthus in the small mountain villages, and the prairie on the hunting ground is all over the mountains and fields, boundless.
Mingmingming never thought about it deliberately, but only now did she realize that she remembered all this as if it were new and had never forgotten it.
The messy dream was intermittent and incomplete, with various whispers mixed in between. At first it was Shen Yi who reprimanded the doctor unreasonably in a cold tone, then Yan Shuyue and Chen were added to his voice, and then it was the general's wife and Yan Mo
Shu Ci opened his eyes amidst the whispers that were not too noisy. The narrow sight was actually crowded with people.
Yan Shuyue was closest to her, her watery eyes widened, and then she was extremely happy.
"Wake up, wake up, I just saw a reaction in her fingers"
Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Chen, who were standing nearby and worried, breathed a sigh of relief, clasped their hands and recited two Buddhist sentences to the sky.
Ziyu¡¯s eyes were slightly red, and when she saw this, she hurriedly turned around and called the doctor.
Qian Zhen was not far away, as if he had been waiting for a long time. He had a long gray beard and hair, and he politely pushed the ladies aside and stepped forward to check their pulse.
Although she had many acquaintances, she could not find Shen Yi for a while.
The old Taoist priest put his hand on Shuci's wrist, pinched his beard and nodded slowly, "Although the three meridians are weak, they don't show signs of illness. It seems that the wound is recovering well."
He covered her with a quilt and said, "You can rest peacefully and recuperate. Once your energy and blood are replenished, your limbs will be strong."
Yan Shuyue was not at ease: "The wound is so long, will it leave a scar?"
"The medicines in the palace are of the highest quality," Qizhen stood up and went to write prescriptions on the table, "It should be fine."
Mrs. Fu heard the sound and said: "I have a few bottles of wound medicine over there. The ones that won't leave scars easily will be left behind. I'll order them to be sent to you later."
Mrs. Chen nodded in agreement, "After all, it's a girl's family, so it's better to be careful in this kind of thing." She thought for a while and asked Shuci, "How do you feel now? Do you want to drink water? Kitchen I¡¯ve stewed the soup and prepared several kinds according to your taste.¡±
Yan Shuyue immediately added: "There are also porridge and meat soup."
The people in the room were all talking about their concern, but they didn't want to dampen their good intentions, so Shu Ci could only respond to them one by one with a smile.
Considering that she had been asleep for most of the day and indeed needed to rest, Yan Shuyue and his party did not stay too long. After seeing her finish drinking the medicine honestly, they left one after another.
After the people had almost dispersed, Shuci saw Shen Yi leaning not far away. It turned out that he had been there all along, but he was just looking here quietly, with no emotion or anger on his face.
While meeting her eyes, Shen Yi lowered his eyelids and then slowly walked towards the bed.
"I thought you were busy"
"What's wrong?" Shuci followed him all the way, turned his head and asked with a smile, "Who recruited you again? So unhappy."
Shen Yi¡¯s eyebrows were deeply furrowed and he sat silently in front of the bed.
"I asked why I didn't see you. I thought I lost my temper with the doctor before and was dragged out by the old general, right?" She had just recovered from a serious illness, and she joked with a rare liveliness in her eyes, "That's good, it's rare that anyone can control you. ."
Shen Yi closed his eyes, reached into the quilt and touched her hand. He suddenly let out a long sigh, lowered his head and buried his head deeply on her shoulder, and did not lift it up for a long time.
Shu Ci looked at him quietly with gentle eyes, stretched out her hand to caress his head with some difficulty, and said softly like coaxing a child: "Okay, okay it's all over, am I okay?"
Because he lowered his head, his voice seemed dull, with unspeakable emotions in his tone, "Since you were injured, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Feeling like she was settling accounts after the fall, she smiled guiltily: "In that case, I don't want to distract you"
Shen Yi raised his head, with rare anger towards her in his eyes, "Distracted? Do you know how dangerous this is?"
"What if the meridians are injured? What if the knife edge is quenched with poison? You!"
He couldn¡¯t answer any of his series of questions, so he had to cleverly pretend to be ill and say: ¡°Keep your voice down, you¡¯re going to make my head hurt.¡±, Shu Ci had to wonder whether it was appropriate for him to listen to this.
Shen Yi¡¯s expression was indifferent, and he stirred the cold gruel with the silver spoon in his hand. He was silent for a long time.
After a brief period of silence, she seemed to realize something and spoke out to break the deadlock.
"Since the treasure has been burned by fire, can Shen Hao still find the entrance?"
Shen Lie nodded, "Actually, in order to prevent really capable rebels from hiding from the enemy, Emperor Xiaozong still kept a secret. The treasure mountain has been destroyed, so he simply set up a dragnet in it. In this way, even if there is a fish that slips through the net, it can enter the mountain in search of treasure. , will also be killed here."
Shuci continued what he said: "But Shen Hao doesn't know this."
"Yes. It can be said that the current place is no longer a treasure hiding place that people want."
He paused.
"It's an endless hell."
Before the last ray of sunlight disappeared, Shen Hao ran into the secret passage with his remaining soldiers. The Jin Yiwei behind him was still chasing after him. He escaped in a somewhat embarrassed manner and stumbled to the end.
Deep in the dark and narrow road, a huge stone door stands in front of you. The door is mottled and covered with dust. It blows a lot when you breathe. It has obviously been neglected for many years.
The clan leader of this village probably knew what was behind the ancestral hall, but because he had been unable to open the stone door for many years, he never paid attention to it, and the entire secret passage remained as it was.
Hearing the footsteps of the pursuers approaching behind him, Shen Hao hurriedly took out the assembled bronze unicorn, pointed it at the small sunken slot on the door, and put it in tightly.
With a loud "boom", accompanied by falling dust and clods of soil, the stone door that had been sealed for nearly a hundred years was finally opened. It was pitch black inside and nothing could be seen clearly.
Yan Xun¡¯s men were right behind and could catch up at any time. Shen Hao knew that he didn¡¯t have much time, so he didn¡¯t think about it and immediately led his soldiers into the secret room.
¡°Close the door quickly!¡± he ordered, and the heavy stone wall quickly closed after a brief activation.
Yan Xun and others, who arrived late, could only see that the gap was getting smaller and smaller. When they ran to them, the door was tightly closed.
"Sir." After a group of Jin Yiwei searched the surrounding area to no avail, they came forward to ask for his instructions. "We didn't find any mechanism on the wall. Do you want to break the door? Please let me know."
Yan Xun stared at the door and raised his hand to stop him, "Don't worry, send someone back to the city to report first, and the rest will wait and see what happens."
"yes."
The sight behind the door suddenly became wider, and it was a place with a cave. However, there were no lights around and it seemed darker than outside. Guarded by a group of soldiers, Shen Hao groped his way inside cautiously.
He couldn¡¯t see the road clearly under his feet, and every step was a little difficult. For some reason, the first feeling of this treasure mountain wasn¡¯t very good to him.
Shen Hao is not a very shrewd person, but he is like a rabbit hiding under the talons of an eagle. His reaction is sharp enough. Such an empty environment suddenly gave him a sense of uncertainty.
At this moment, a guard shouted in surprise: "Your Majesty, look over there!"
The valley is airtight, but at a high place not far away, a ray of moonlight is projected from an unknown location, illuminating a delicate wooden box covered with dust on the stone steps.
In the brilliant light, you can even see tiny dust floating in the air, as if it is the wisest guide for people who are lost in the darkness.
The soldiers immediately embraced him and walked over.
Seeing that they were approaching, on the road leading to the stone steps, I suddenly heard a very light noise, and someone kicked something scattered under their feet.
In just a moment, the entire valley seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and suddenly opened its eyes. There was a faint rumbling roar under the ground, and countless arrows struck from every corner, killing Heilongjiang who was still lucky enough to escape. The riders were caught off guard.
"There is an ambush!"
"Protect the Emperor!"
The guards held their swords to block, and the sounds of clashing swords echoed one after another. It seemed that the mountain had not been so lively for a long time.
People in the chaos had too much time to care for themselves. Shen Hao could only retreat helplessly in the darkness, with the wind blowing in his ears. The moment he turned his head, a long arrow hit his forehead.
In the invisible valley, none of the soldiers noticed the corpse lying on the ground. Blood flowed into a river, but the toad light was still bright among the intertwined figures and arrow shadows. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com