SFS Chapter 193 I Was the One Who Gave Him the Hair First
Chapter 193 I Was the One Who Gave Him the Hair First
Master Yikong was feeding chickens in the yard. When he saw her running out in a hurry, he asked her, "What's wrong?"
Ning Miao looked around.
"What are you looking for?" Yikong asked her.
Seeing that there was no one around and that the cat was not in sight, Ning Miao curved his lips and shook his head: "I wasn't looking for anything. I just seemed to have seen a cat. It seems I was dazzled."
"You're not seeing things. We do have a cat at home." Yikong pointed behind her head.
She turned around and looked up. On the rubble of the roof, a little cat was leisurely wagging its tail.
Ning Miao couldn't help but smile.
What kind of look did you just give to someone who was disdainful of you? What kind of look do you have?
It is obviously different from Xiaoying, but I can still recognize it as Xiaoying.
Although this one is about the same size as Xiaoying, its fur color is obviously different. This one is a calico cat.
"Didn't Master hate keeping cats and dogs in the past?" Ning Miao asked with a smile, looking away.
"Don't I have a little cat and dog like you? Now that you have gone down the mountain, the master will be alone, so he has to raise another one." Yikong replied.
Ning Miao felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.
Especially when she saw that his hair and beard were graying and his back was not as straight as before, and he looked obviously much older, she felt even more upset.
Blame her for being young and frivolous, thinking that she was great just because she had read some books and learned some martial arts, and wanted to go out into the world to realize her ambitions.
In the end, he ended up with a miserable ending.
"Then Master will have two in the future." Ning Miao smiled with red eyes.
"No, there are three of them. They also raised a dog. They went with your uncle to collect herbs." Yikong said.
Ok.
Ning Miao nodded and couldn't help but joked: "It can only be said that people are fickle."
A person who used to hate cats and dogs so much actually started raising cats and dogs.
"Humans are inherently changing. If they never change, they are no longer people but objects." Yikong said as if it was a matter of course.
Finally, he added, "Besides, you won't know if it's good until you raise one. I used to hate cats and dogs because I was scratched by cats and chased by dogs. I thought they were too aggressive. But after raising one, I realized that they are actually docile."
Ning Miao thought about his words and said nothing.
Yikong pointed to the kitchen and said, "The water is ready. Do you want to take a bath first? When your uncle comes back, he can help you get rid of the poison."
"Okay." Ning Miao went into the house and picked up the bucket.
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In Fuxue Garden, Chifeng Lanying had just taken out the completely cold bath water and poured it out when they saw their master coming back.
Both were surprised.
He had gone out chasing after Zhui Die earlier, obviously to chase Ning Miao, so why did he come back so soon?
Does this mean that he has given up and is not pursuing the person anymore, or that he has caught up with the person but is unwilling to come back?
"Sir." The two men stepped forward.
Yan Mobai walked straight to the side room without stopping: "Prepare water for bathing, I want to take a bath. Also, prepare a set of white robes for me."
White robe?
The two were stunned.
Apart from his official uniform and court robes, his private clothes were all black from inside to outside. Where did the white robe come from?
And why wear white all of a sudden?
Not daring to ask more, Chi Feng replied: "I will go to the nearby clothing store to buy it."
"Well, light colors are fine, it has to be light." Yan Mobai said.
Chi Feng took the order and left.
Lan Ying went to prepare hot water for bathing again.
After pouring hot water into the bath tub, he picked up the empty tub and prepared to leave. Yan Mobai, who was undressing, gave him another instruction.
"Go prepare some chicken blood or duck blood, put it in a small porcelain bottle, and come with me to Zixia Mountain later."
Lan Ying was stunned.
I didn't understand what he meant, but I nodded anyway: "Yes!"
After Yan Mobai had taken a bath and dressed neatly, when he walked out of the room, Chi Feng and Lan Ying were feeding the cat in the yard.
When they saw him for the first time, they were both stunned.
This was the first time they saw their parents wearing white.
The white clothes were as white as snow and spotless, matching his master's handsome face, tall and straight pine figure, and noble and extraordinary temperament.
One of them thought of the exiled immortal from heaven, and the other thought of the description of young master unparalleled in the world.
Different from the cold and restrained black, white makes the whole person look a lot warmer.
Lan Ying handed the bowl of cat food to Chi Feng.
"My lord, the horses are ready."
Yan Mobai nodded, went back to his room to get his sword, and came out to tell Chi Feng, "Go to the Dali Temple and tell Song Shaoqing that Lan Ying and I are going on a mission."
"Yes!" Chi Feng took the order.
Lan Ying just told him that they were going to Zixia Mountain.
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Ning Miao finished bathing and sat in front of the bronze mirror to comb her hair.
Yikong brought in a pot of hot tea.
Seeing her take off the hairpin on the dressing table, he frowned and walked over to her: "I was just about to tell you, but I forgot for a moment. Why did you buy a black lantern?"
Ning Miao couldn't say that the hairpin was given to her by Yan Mo for free.
Her eyes flickered slightly, she picked up the hairpin and took a look: "The black lantern is pretty good."
"What's so good about it? Everyone is wearing a red lantern, so who do you see wearing a black lantern?" Yikong sneered.
Ning Miao smiled: "It's because no one wears it that mine is special, unique and unparalleled in the world."
"But both black and white lanterns are unlucky!"
Ning Miao was slightly stunned.
Is there any other way to say this?
She only knew that white lanterns were bad, as white lanterns were used at funerals, and she had never heard that black lanterns were also bad.
"Didn't Master teach me before that I should never trust ghosts and monsters? How come Master believes in them now?" Ning Miao said with a smile.
Yikong waved his hands: "I don't believe it, but I hope you are well."
Ning Miao was stunned again.
Moved, she put down her hairpin and held the old man's hand: "I know Master is doing this for my own good."
"So, throw it away. It's better to destroy it or bury it. When I go down the mountain, I will go to Ding Yuxuan to buy you a better one." Yikong said.
Ning Miao: “…”
Seeing Yikong taking the hairpin and leaving, she was startled and reached out to snatch the hairpin away.
"No, this is a gift from a friend, how can I treat it like this? I'll keep it and not wear it."
Yikong was surprised: "What kind of friend would give you a black lantern? Is this person sick? Does he have a grudge against you?"
Ning Miao: “…”
I don't know how to explain it.
"The black color is his hair. The lantern was originally silver, but he wrapped his hair around it and it turned black."
"Hair?" Yikong was even more shocked: "A friend gave you hair? You dare to accept it? Don't you feel scared?"
Ning Miao: “…”
She pursed her lips and said, "I gave him the hair first."
Although it is fake.
Yikong: “…”
Is this the extreme way to make friends now?
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Yan Mobai and Lan Ying, master and servant, each rode a horse and came to the halfway point of Zixia Mountain.
Yan Mobai stopped his horse, drew the sword from his waist, wiped something on the blade, and then stabbed his right calf with the sword.
Lan Ying was stunned.
"grown ups!"
Yan Mobai ignored him, frowned in pain, lifted up the hem of his clothes and took a look. There was blood seeping from the white leg of his underpants.
There's not enough blood.
He turned around and asked Lan Ying: "Where is the chicken blood I asked you to prepare?"
Lan Ying came back to his senses, quickly got off his horse, took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve pocket, and handed it to him.
Then he was shocked to see his adult unscrew the bottle cap and spill the chicken blood on his clothes.
The blood was everywhere and it was shocking.
Throwing the small porcelain bottle into the dense forest in the distance, Yan Mobai said, "Take me up the mountain to find Master Yikong later. Tell him that we were on a mission at the foot of the mountain and I was injured by someone whose sword was poisoned. You were afraid that it would be too late to take me back to the capital for treatment, so you took me to his place since it was close to his residence."