Chapter 528 Zhao Yizhu
Light smoke and white mist enveloped the bamboo forest, and the emerald green bamboo leaves were dotted with autumn dew. The small courtyard in the depths was surrounded by flowers that bloomed all year round, and the environment was quiet and elegant.
When Xin Zhuo arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, he smelled a faint fragrance and glanced around the courtyard. The flowers and plants were neatly cut, and the wooden railings of the well and a few small stools were also neatly placed.
That fairy-like figure is sitting quietly on the corridor at the moment, holding a piece of snow-white silk in a bamboo embroidery tent in his hand, and a pair of beautiful eyes as hazy as smoke waves. Although he cannot see things, he can The slender white hands threaded needles and threads without any hindrance.
At this moment, half of the picture of white cranes contending has been embroidered on the silk with threads of seven or eight colors.
It’s hard to imagine how a blind man who is deaf and mute can accurately master such a difficult and delicate work as embroidery?
This kind of magical operation and dexterity are no longer enough to describe her.
Xin Zhuo stood three feet away and looked at Zhao Yizhu carefully. His figure was slender, an inch more was more, and an inch less was less. His facial features were so delicate that they were not like things in the world, they were like elves like bear paws. Women, in comparison, seem to be a little less mature.
The key is clean, stagnant skin, jade-like fluorescence, pink lips, lightly swept eyebrows, and even the hair is very smooth.
This gave him an inexplicable feeling of guilt.
He came to use this woman, but not entirely. He thought he could try to cure her with medical skills, and then he would need her help.
Finish the Langshan Sect and break through the spirit sacrifice, but if you are as reckless as you were in Fulong Mountain, it will obviously not work, and you will easily be chased and hacked.
And the supporter of the Ritian Sect’s immortality is this woman.
So...
According to Duan Dapeng’s narration, he knew something about Zhao Yizhu——
It is said that during the last martial arts boom, Duan Dapeng lived in a small world with seven kingdoms. The seven kingdoms were as powerful as each other and fought endlessly all year round. Each of them had ambitions to dominate the world. Zhao Yizhu was the daughter of the former crown prince of Zhao Kingdom.
The prince knew nothing about government affairs, but he was quite chivalrous and had a lot of followers. Duan Dapeng's master happened to be being hunted at that time, so he surrendered and received protection and courtesy.
The matter was settled later. The "Master" said goodbye to the prince and wrote a loan letter. The Ritian Sect mortgaged a mountain peak to the prince. If necessary in the future, he can go up the mountain at any time and get a Resort villas are also possible.
Afterwards, the Ritian Sect was besieged by eight sects and robbed the mountain gate. It was also because the top of the mountain was owned by the Prince of Zhao that it was not occupied.
Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, the Zhao Kingdom had a coup. The prince was killed by his brothers, and the whole family was destroyed. Only this girl was born deaf, mute, blind, and young, so no one cared about her and escaped. When Shengtian was only three years old, she only had a borrowed book from her father.
It is impossible to know what happened to this woman after that. But one day, this woman came here with an ugly and lame young man. She took out the IOU and asked for it from the mountain. Duan Dapeng did not dare not give it because the young man was very strong. Horrible!
This person even suppressed the other eight sects of the Eight Peaks for a time, and no one dared to take advantage of him.
It was difficult for the young man to explain his relationship with Zhao Yizhu. He only knew that he doted on and respected Zhao Yizhu. Even though he was very powerful, he always respected him as a guest. He never had the slightest bit of greed. Whenever Zhao Yizhu came near, he would immediately stay away. Some, and then stood aside and watched dreamily.
The two lived here for a year. One day, the young man suddenly asked Duan Dapeng to take care of Zhao Yizhu and left quietly.
Duan Dapeng didn't take this matter to heart, anyway, Zhao Yizhu didn't eat.
Just two years later, there were rumors in the world that the young man's name was Zhao Linghe, and he was the youngest retainer raised by the former prince of the Zhao Kingdom. This man first destroyed the Zhao Kingdom, then killed the royal families of the three kingdoms, and finally killed the six ancient sects and shed their blood in rivers. It's a pity. In the end, he was surrounded and killed by the old monster sects of various sects. Unwilling to be humiliated, he committed suicide on the bank of Kuling River. Before he died, he still held a piece of silk in his hand, with a picture of white cranes contending on it.
Just like the embroidery pattern on Zhao Yizhu's hand now.
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment. As long as he stepped within three feet, Zhao Yizhu would find himself. She seemed to have been waiting for the cripple Zhao Linghe. She was very repulsive to other people. She just lived here and was against the sun. Zong Po is just taking care of him.
He already knew how to communicate with Zhao Yizhu from Duan Dapeng, but... it was difficult to communicate in depth.
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and took a step forward.
really! Zhao Yizhu stopped embroidering and raised his head. His waist-length hair was gently blown by the wind. There was no expression on his face. He was so quiet and gentle that people couldn't bear to blaspheme.
Her eyes were bright but lifeless. She couldn't speak and seemed to be waiting for someone to ask for instructions.
Xin Zhuo stretched out his hand and used his mental power to draw a small flower pattern in the air.
Zhao Yizhu nodded slightly, knowing that he was from the Ritian Sect.
Xin Zhuo deliberately stepped harder to show that he had no hostility. When he walked next to Zhao Yizhu, he faintly smelled a faint fragrance, the fragrance of a girl and the fragrance of flowers.
Did Zhao Linghe really never touch her back then?
A gentleman!
He put down the long balsa wood table he had brought with him, with one end facing Zhao Yizhu and the other facing himself. He pushed the four treasures of the study to Zhao Yizhu's side and placed them.
Zhao Yizhu seemed to be aware of it and put a white jade-like finger on the table.
Xin Zhuo also stretched out his finger and drew words on the table: "Hello!"
Zhao Yizhu felt the shaking scratches on the table and looked at each other quietly. After a long time, he put the embroidery neatly away, turned around, held the pen in his right hand, and wrote a line: "New disciple? I have never seen you before!"< br>
The handwriting is beautiful and beautiful.
Xin Zhuo felt a little emotional. When her father died, she was only three years old. She probably couldn't write. The key is that she was deaf, mute and blind. How did she learn to write? In this colorless world, can she understand the meaning of words?
Reply: "Yes!"
Zhao Yizhu: "What's the matter?"
Xin Zhuo was a little hesitant. I want to ask you to be a thug and do something unfriendly. I'm afraid you will be kicked out, right? Then we can only consider her physical condition first: "This may be a bit offensive. I am proficient in medical skills and I want to try to heal your body."
Zhao Yizhu was silent for a long time, and then replied after a while: " Leave! ”
Very repulsive and unwilling to be approached by outsiders.
Xin Zhuo still wanted to persist: "If you don't try, how will you know if you can't do it? In fact, the outside world is very good..."
Zhao Yizhu: "Leave!"
Although it was just handwriting, it was already a bit sharp.
Xin Zhuo shook his head, turned around and walked a few steps. After thinking about it, he couldn't do it. His cultivation career, unlike others, was to cause trouble. Without Zhao Yizhu as a backer, it was not very safe.
My heart skipped a beat and I thought I was not to blame.
Turn around and go back, nodded on the table, indicating that they wanted to talk, and wrote one line again: "It's me, Ah He is back, the eldest lady!" According to Duan Dapeng, Zhao Linghe called Zhao Yizhu the eldest lady back then. , Zhao Yizhu called Zhao Linghe Ahe.
Zhao Yizhu's body trembled, and his beautiful face turned pale slightly. It seemed that his heart, which had been calm for a long time, finally had waves.
Xin Zhuo carefully observed the changes in her expression and was a little unsure of what she was thinking.
Zhao Yizhu hurriedly wrote down a line: "Why are you pretending to be him?"
"Ugh——"
A long white-edged sword flashed out from the side, Aiming at Xin Zhuo's eyebrows.
Case solved?
Does she know that Zhao Linghe is dead?
Or maybe she knows that Zhao Linghe will not come back?
Or...
Xin Zhuo was really unsure, so he gritted his teeth and continued to write: "Miss, why do you say I'm pretending?"
Zhao Yizhu was silent for a moment and replied: "If he comes back, he has come back long ago. He went to avenge me. I know, I have always known..."
Xin Zhuo replied: "Okay, do you believe in reincarnation? I was surrounded by a group of old monsters and committed suicide, but I got a chance and was saved by the Buddha's prophet, and I was reborn again.
But the country I live in is too far away, and I have been looking for it! After searching for many years, I finally found it, Miss, please believe me!"
Zhao Linghe and Zhao Yizhu were afraid of being a "Miss's personal bodyguard" kind of drama. After the prince died, Zhao Linghe escaped from the house! , find the eldest lady, the story of the two who have been close to each other since childhood.
Frankly speaking, Xin Zhuo can come up with eight of these plots with half a stick of incense.
Zhao Yizhu remained silent, no longer questioning or rejecting, just "looking" at the sky.
Xin Zhuo also silently looked at her profile. There was no blind spot at 365 degrees. The white earlobes, slender neck, and waist-length hair were a very beautiful picture.
After a long time, Zhao Yizhu turned around and smiled, and everything bloomed like a mountain flower, and everything was beautiful.
It’s just that Xin Zhuo still doesn’t understand her thoughts. Do you believe it or find it funny?
From the face of a blind person who is deaf and mute, it is difficult to understand her emotions. At least her way of expression is somewhat different from that of normal people.
She suddenly wrote a line of words on the paper: "Come here!"
Xin Zhuo's heart moved and he immediately wrote: "I will not get close to the eldest lady!"
This is Zhao Linghe's basic operations.
Zhao Yizhu was stunned for a moment, and then wrote: "But come here, how can you heal me?"
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and slowly approached.
Zhao Yizhu suddenly made a move like lightning, grabbed his wrist, and groped carefully.
Just like jade rubbing against the rough tree trunk.
After a long time, a tear slipped down the corner of his eye, he let go of Xin Zhuo, and wrote a line: "I finally met you!"
This made Xin Zhuo feel a little emotional, He replied: "You can touch it anytime you want in the future."
I regretted it after writing it. It didn't mean anything, but it definitely means "I can't take it back."
Zhao Yizhu: "Really? Aren't you afraid of humiliating the eldest lady?"
Xin Zhuo doesn't know how to answer. Is this a true belief?
Zhao Yizhu wrote again: "Actually, Zhao Yizhu is a blind man who is deaf and mute, and is no longer the eldest lady!"
Xin Zhuo had no choice but to reply: "The eldest lady will always be in my heart. She is the cleanest and most beautiful woman in the world!”
How did the scene develop into a dog-licking scene?
No! I am Zhao Linghe now!
Zhao Yizhu seemed very happy and replied with a smile: "Now, how are you going to heal me?"
Xin Zhuo hesitated: "I want to hug the eldest lady, and I have to take off my clothes." Can I get some clothes?”
Zhao Yizhu The smile on her face disappeared, she seemed doubtful and confused, but in the end she replied firmly: "Okay!"
She is just a blind, deaf and blind person who no one cares about. Mute, she didn't even know what she looked like when she was born, whether she was ugly or beautiful.
But as long as it’s Ah He!
Just like that rainy night many years ago, when the air was cold and she was helpless, the same thin figure opened her arms to shield her from the rain and expressed to her: "Miss, Ahe will always be there." I’m protecting you!”
Xin Zhuo has already hugged Zhao Yizhu, holding the princess in his arms. Feeling the fragrance of flowers on his body, as soft as a bone, he walked into the room and closed the door tightly.
“Forehead grass!”
“Beast!”
"Ah, ah, I, Li Wumian, refuse to accept it!"
Not far away from the courtyard, Duan Dapeng, Shangguan Fan Qing and Li Wumian were gnashing their teeth in envy and hatred.
They didn't know Xin Zhuo's plan, nor what Xin Zhuo and Zhao Yizhu said. They only saw him hugging the fairy-like woman. Even getting close was a luxury.
“I think it’s very good!”
Ban Wan on the side tilted his head and said: “Sister Zhao Yizhu is lonely and has no one to take care of her. Junior Brother Jiang is very talented and has a child. So handsome, why are you so upset?”
"Ah this..."
(End of this chapter)