Chapter 40
Chapter 40
As soon as the words fell, before Jing Yue could speak, Zhang Huan, who was driving the carriage with the reins in hand, interrupted, "Do you want to go out to sea, my lord? What a coincidence, the prince is planning to go to Changbai, Liaodong."
Lu Xun's expression remained unchanged, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Really? What a coincidence. What are you doing in Changbai, Liaodong? That's not the way back to Chang'an."
"There is a problem with the military pay of Yingtian Mansion in Liaodong. The prince has long wanted to investigate. Anyway, we are going back to Chang'an, so it doesn't matter if we walk a little longer to have a look." Zhang Huan turned his head and said into the car.
Jing Yue was resting on the soft cushion with her eyes closed. Hearing this, she snorted coldly and said, "When did Zhang Huan become so big-mouthed? What kind of benefits did that wolf cub Lu Xun give you? Speak everything out."
Zhang Huan stuck out his tongue outside. He is in a very good mood now, so he doesn't care about Jing Yue's reprimand, "Mr. Lu said he wants to go back to Prince An's Mansion with us. He will be a member of Prince An's Mansion from now on."
He muttered in a low voice: "Besides, Mr. Lu is ice smart, what do you want to do, my lord, so that you can hide it from your master?"
Lu Xun's eyes flickered, he did know about Jing Yue's going to Changbai, Liaodong.
After the opening of the pavilion on July [-]th in the original book, Jing Yue took a detour to Changbai, Liaodong when he went back to Chang'an in the north. On the way back to the city, he was besieged and killed by the governor of Liaodong Prefecture on the coast of the pier. Zhao Ying was killed in the deep sea to save Jing Yue, and Zhang Huan also lost an arm in this sudden incident.
The governor of Liaodong Prefecture had the courage to intercept and kill Jing Yue, naturally he had the acquiescence of the Emperor Chu, and it was the original owner who sent King An's action plan to the deep palace.
After this incident, King An tortured the original owner's personal servant, Qiyu, to death in front of the original owner to warn the original owner, but this only deepened the original owner's hatred for An Wang, making the original owner do things later Crazier things happened.
Lu Xun has read the book, so he knows Jingyue's series of action plans after opening the cabinet. He said he was going to sea to play, but in fact he wanted to go to Changbai, Liaodong with Jingyue. In order to help Jingyue escape this bad luck, teach Zhao Ying and Zhang Huan are all alive and well.
In the past few days, he thought a lot and struggled a lot, until last night when Jing Yue hugged her body in her arms and said that she couldn't warm her heart, some feelings couldn't be frozen.
Why would he hurt someone who is good to him?Rather than being controlled by the Emperor Chu in everything, it is better to preemptively strike.
The bone-attached needle had already been planted in his body, he only had one year left, and he was going to die anyway, so it was better to do something for Jing Chengjue before he died.
There is no shortage of companions around Jingyue, such as coquettish, intelligent, charming, well-behaved, and it is not impossible to live without him... He wants to be something that no one can replace in Jingyue's heart. One, even though it would cost him his life--it didn't seem worth it, but he was willing.
Lu Xun sighed almost inaudibly. This was probably the most profitable business he had ever done in his life.
The three of them chatted and laughed all the way, and arrived at the pier at dusk, bought a big boat, Zhang Huan moved all the dry food and water for ten days onto the boat, when the south wind blew in mid-July, the helmsman fully loaded the sails, and the boat headed north drive away.
A red sunset pillow rests on the line of the sea and sky, and the rich rouge color blooms on the dark blue water. The waves are like snow, hitting the hull of the boat, and a steaming mist is blown up, which makes people feel refreshed. .
Lu Xun stood on the deck with his hands down, half of his black hair was blown by the sea breeze. He felt a little cold, shrugged his shoulders and put his hands into his arms. When his fingertips touched the cold white porcelain bottle, he paused for a moment. The back took out the bottle expressionlessly, held it in his hand, and stretched out his hand out of the garden in silence.
The wooden boat sailed through the waves, and there were tumbling snow waves under his hands. Lu Xun let go of his hands little by little, but when the white porcelain bottle slipped down his palm, he clenched it tightly again.
He knew what was in the bottle, and he also knew what the emperor of Chu was talking about. He had seen it in ancient books such as "Compendium of Materia Medica"——
A hibiscus, also known as opium poppy, is decocted for drinking, which can heal and rejuvenate. If it is mixed with actinolite, cloves, antler, keel, etc. to make pills, it can relieve dull pain after taking it...but its healing power Although it is urgent, it kills like a sword, and it is no different from heartbroken grass...Moreover, the drug can help the yang and strengthen the essence, so that people can't let it go for a long time. It is used by ordinary people in the house. Two or three pills can teach men to steal and prostitute .
He wanted to throw it away, but he was really afraid of the pain of the poisonous hair attached to the bone needle two months later.
Lu Xun pressed his lips tightly, his hand trembling slightly as he held the white porcelain bottle.
"Be careful of catching a cold."
A familiar voice came from behind, his shoulders sank slightly, his outer shirt was draped over his body, and then his waist tightened, and Lu Xun's whole body fell into a generous and warm embrace.
Jing Yue wrapped Lu Xun in his arms, leaned over and kissed his cold earlobe, and asked softly, "Why is my body so cold? I didn't hug you like this before."
"You stop torturing me with different tricks on the bed, so I won't be cold anymore." Lu Xun softened his body and leaned back, greedily absorbing Jing Yue's hot temperature, he quietly put the white porcelain bottle into the sleeve cage, Then she breathed a sigh of relief, "Aren't you in the kitchen?"
At this time, the setting sun had sunk under the sea, and the bright moon was rising from the eastern sky. A dim glass lamp lit up on the deck, and the dim yellow light just happened to envelop the two of them.
Jing Yue hugged Lu Xun and said with a smile: "I saw you standing on the deck, I'm afraid you won't think about jumping off." Then, he stretched out his hand to grab Lu Xun's hand covered under the wide sleeve, interlocked his fingers, and stood quietly with Lu Xun.
The two stood in silence for a long time, when Lu Xun suddenly called softly in a hoarse voice, "Jing Chengjue?"
"Huh?" Jing Yue agreed.
Lu Xun tilted his head slightly, rubbed his cheek against Jing Yue's temple hair, and said with a smile, "Do you want to know why I am so afraid of pain?"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jingyue to answer, he said to himself: "My father is a big businessman, he can buy a city with a single deal, and he has a great reputation. Everyone wants to have a relationship with him, and he will not refuse anyone who comes. Everyone brought everyone home. My mother was pregnant with me at the time, and was insulted by my father's lovers every day. After giving birth to me, she died. My father didn't even want to give my mother a good funeral. The next day he brought a woman to toss around the house."
What she said made a lot of sense, Jing Yue frowned slightly, but didn't interrupt, she just listened carefully.
"There are many children in the family, all of which my father gave birth to with other people outside, and he stuffed himself at home. I had no mother since I was a child, so I was often bullied by them. There was a nanny who took care of me, and she accepted those lovers. Qiancai beats me in different ways all day long, she doesn't allow me to cry, and doesn't allow me to tell my father, if I cry, I will be locked in the room without food."
Lu Xun took a deep breath, and choked up when he spoke again, "It really hurts to pinch your nails on your body, it hurts to splash oil on your body, and a knife scratches your leg..."
"Stop talking." Jing Yue hugged Lu Xun tightly in her arms, and couldn't stop kissing his cold cheeks and thin lips, "I love you, and I will only love you in the future... It won't hurt anymore, You won't be in pain anymore."
Lu Xun trembled and closed his eyes. He clenched his teeth and forced the sobs into his throat. It took half a stick of incense to calm down the sour emotions that were constantly surging.
Maybe he was dying, that's why he was so hypocritical, so hypocritical that he talked about those old sesame seeds and rotten grains.
Jing Yue caressed Lu Xun's ear, turned his face around, gently kissed Lu Xun's thin lips, and kept calling him "baby".
Lu Xun softened his brows and eyes, loosened his clenched teeth and intertwined with Jing Yue's lips and teeth.
Not long after, the breath of the two became stagnant, "Oh!" Lu Xun suddenly felt his waist tighten, and his feet left the deck, Jing Yue picked him up and walked back to the cabin, "It's cold on the deck, let's go back to the cabin. "
Lu Xun froze for a few seconds, frowned and struggled, and taught Jing Yue to put herself down, "Go back to what house, I'm so hungry, I don't have the energy to mess around with you."
"Hey," Jing Yue put Lu Xun down, looked down at him, and said with a smile, "How can you change your face faster than flipping through a book? Just now, you were still softly crying in my arms. Kicked off?"
The cabin space was small, and the two stood face to face, a glass lamp dangling above their heads, flickering on and off.
Lu Xun pursed his lips, blushing slightly, "I'm going to eat." He turned his gaze away, turned his head and walked towards the kitchen.
Jing Yue was amused, and he quickly stepped forward to follow behind Lu Xun, "Take out your heart and let me see it, it won't warm you even if you cover it."
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