Chapter 528 – Lord Zhao Yi
Chapter 528 – Lord Zhao Yi
Light smoke and white mist shrouded the bamboo forest, green bamboo leaves dotted with autumn dew, deep in the small courtyard surrounded by perennial blooming flowers, the environment is quiet and elegant.
When Xin Zhuo arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, he smelled a faint fragrance, and took a glance inside the courtyard, the flowers and plants were well cut, and the wooden fence of the water well and a few small benches were also neatly arranged.
The immortal figure, at this moment is sitting quietly under the porch, the hands of a bamboo embroidery shed clamped a piece of snow-white silk, a pair of hazel like smoke waves of the general beauty of the eyes, although it can not see things, but the slender white hands, threading the needle is not at all impeded.
At the moment that silk, has been embroidered with seven or eight colors of thread half of the white cranes.
It was hard to imagine how a deaf and dumb blind person could accurately grasp such difficult and delicate work as embroidery?
This kind of divine operation, dexterity is no longer enough to describe her.
Xin Zhuo stood three feet away, carefully measured Zhao Yi Lord, slender posture, an inch more is more, an inch less is less, features exquisite not like earthly things, is the bear paw that kind of elf-like woman, compared with it, seems to be also worse than some of the fire.
The key is clean, stagnant skin, jade fluorescence, cherry lips point Zhu, light sweeping moth eyebrow, that is, even the hair strands are also taken care of very smooth.
This makes him inexplicably produce a sense of guilt.
He came to use this woman, but not exactly to use, he felt that he could try to cure her with medical skills, and then needed her help.
Taking care of the Wolf Mountain Sect and sacrificing his spirit to break through, but if he was to be as adventurous as he was in the Voltron Mountain, he obviously wouldn’t be able to do it, and he would easily be chased and cut down.
And the backbone of the Ri Tian Sect’s immortality was this woman.
So ……
According to Duan Dapeng’s narration, he knew more or less about Lord Zhao Yi –
It was rumored that during the last martial arts extravaganza, the small world where Duan Dapeng was from, there were seven kingdoms, the seven kingdoms were as strong as each other, and they were constantly fighting, and each of them had ambitions to unify the world, and Zhao Yizhu was the daughter of the former crown prince of the Kingdom of Zhao.
That prince knows nothing about politics, but quite good jianghu chivalry, raised a bunch of disciples, Duan Dapeng’s master ancestor happened to be hunted at that time, cast over, was sheltered and courtesy.
Later, when the matter was resolved, the “master ancestor” bid farewell to the prince and wrote a loan, and the Ritian Sect mortgaged a mountain to the prince, so that if there was a need in the future, he could go to the mountain at any time, or even make a vacation resort, which was also possible.
Subsequently, the Ritian Sect was surrounded by eight clans to seize the mountain gate, but also because this mountain is owned by the Prince of Zhao, so it was not occupied.
Unexpectedly more than ten years later, the coup d’état in Zhao, the crown prince was harmed by his brother, the whole family was annihilated, only this woman was born deaf, mute, blind, coupled with the young, no one cared about, escaped from the heaven, was only three years old, the body is only given by her father to a loan book.
What this woman experienced after that, there is no way to investigate, just one day, this woman with an ugly, lame youth came here, took out the loan note to ask for the mountain, Duan Dapeng dare not not give, because the strength of the youth is very appalling!
This person even suppressed the other eight peaks and eight clans at one time, no one dared to lightly swipe his front.
It is difficult to say what kind of relationship that young man has with Zhao Yizhu, only to know that he is very pampered and respectful of Zhao Yizhu, even if his strength is extremely high, he has always been respectful of each other, without any greed, but whenever Zhao Yizhu is close to him, he immediately bows and moves away a little bit, and then stands on the sidelines and watches in fascination.
The two lived here for a year, the youth suddenly one day instructed Duan Dapeng to take good care of Lord Zhao Yi, and then quietly left.
Duan Dapeng also did not take this matter to heart, and in any case, that Zhao Yizhu does not eat.
Just after two years, the world rumor, the youth name is Zhao Linghe, is the former Prince of Zhao kept the smallest doorkeeper, this person first destroyed Zhao, then kill the three royal families, and finally killed the six ancient sects of blood into the river, unfortunately, the last was the old monsters of the sects door surrounded by killing, unwilling to be humiliated, cut himself on the bank of the Kuling River, before he died, his hands are still clutched in a piece of silk, on which is the white cranes fighting figure.
Just like the embroidery pattern on the hand of Lord Zhao Yi now.
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, as long as he stepped within three feet, Zhao Yizhu would find himself, she seems to have been waiting for that cripple Zhao Linghe, very exclusive to other people, just living here, quite caring for the Ritian Sect.
He already knew from Duan Dapeng how to communicate with Zhao Yi Lord, just …… how to communicate deeply, it is difficult.
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and took a step forward.
Sure enough! Zhao Yi Lord stopped embroidering and raised her head, her waist length hair was gently blown by the wind, her face had no expression, quiet, gentle, and one could not bear to blaspheme.
Her eyes were bright, but lifeless, she could not speak, and seemed to be waiting for an invitation from the visitor.
Xin Zhuo stretched out his hand to run his mind and drew a small flower pattern in the air.
Lord Zhao Yi nodded slightly, knowing that it was someone from the Ri Tian Sect.
Xin Zhuo deliberately aggravated his footsteps, signaling that he did not have any hostile intentions, and walked up to Lord Zhao Yi, vaguely smelling a faint fragrance, a young girl’s fragrance and a flowery scent.
Did Zhao Linghe really not touch her back then?
A righteous man ah!
He put down a piece of the long light wood table he had brought with him, one end facing Zhao Yizhu and one end facing himself, and pushed the four treasures of literature to Zhao Yizhu’s side and set them up.
Zhao Yizhu seemed to perceive it and stretched out an alabaster finger to place it on the table.
Xin Zhuo also stretched out his finger and drew words on the table, “Hello!”
Zhao Yi Lord felt the tabletop vibrating with the scratches of the words, quietly relative, for a long time before putting the embroidery neatly away, turning around, holding the pen in his right hand, writing a line: “New disciple? I have never seen you before!”
The handwriting was beautiful.
Xin Zhuo some feelings, when her father died, she was only three years old, afraid that she could not write, the key and deaf, dumb and blind, how did she learn to write? The soundless and colorless world, the meaning of words, can she understand?
Returned: “Yes!”
Lord Zhao Yi: “What is it?”
Xin Zhuo was a bit hesitant, I want to ask you to be a fighter and do something not so friendly, I’m afraid I’ll be blown out, right? Then it can only be considered in terms of her body first: “It may be a bit offensive, I am proficient in the art of healing, I would like to try to heal your body.”
Lord Zhao Yi was silent for a long time, and it took a while before she returned, “Leave!”
Very repulsive, unwilling to be approached by outsiders.
Xin Zhuo still wanted to insist for a while: “If you don’t try, how do you know it won’t work? In fact, the outside world is very good ……”
Zhao Yi Lord: “Leave!”
Although it was just words, there was already some harshness.
Xin Zhuo shook his head, turned around and walked a few steps, thinking about it, no, his own cultivation career, unlike others, is to make things happen, without Zhao Yi Lord as a backer, it’s not too stable.
The heart of the heart, the heart said blame me.
Turn around and go back, nodded the table, signaling that there is still conversation to be had, and once again wrote a line: “It’s me, Ah He is back, Missy!” According to Duan Dapeng, back then, Zhao Linghe addressed Zhao Yizhu as Missy, while Zhao Yizhu addressed Zhao Linghe as Ah He.
Zhao Yi Lord’s body trembled a bit, her pretty face blanched slightly, and it seemed as if her heart, which had no waves in its ancient well, had finally rippled.
Xin Zhuo carefully observed the change in her complexion and was a bit unable to pinpoint her thoughts.
Just saw Zhao Yizhu write down a line sharply: “Why did you impersonate him?”
“Miso-“
A white-bladed longsword flashed out from the side, aimed at Xin Zhuo’s brow.
Solved the case?
She knew Zhao Linghe was dead?
Or did she know that Zhao Linghe wouldn’t be coming back?
Or ……
Xin Zhuo really couldn’t decide, gritted his teeth and continued to write, “Missy, why do you say I’m impersonating?”
Zhao Yi Lord was silent for a moment and wrote back: “If he came back, he would have come back a long time ago, he went to avenge me, I know, I have always known ……”
Xin Zhuo returned: “Well, do you believe in reincarnation? I was surrounded by a group of old monsters that year, and I cut myself and died, but I got the chance to be saved by the Buddha’s prophet, and I was reborn once!
But the kingdom I was in, was too far away from here, I have been searching for this place for many years, and finally found it, Missy, please believe me!”
Zhao Linghe and Zhao Yizhu are afraid of the “Missy’s personal bodyguard” kind of drama, after the death of the crown prince, Zhao Linghe escaped from the mansion, found Missy, and the two of them grew up with each other.
This kind of bridge, frankly speaking, Xin Zhuo half incense incense can come up with eight paragraphs.
Zhao Yi Lord then silent, no longer question, no longer reject, just “looking” at the sky.
Xin Zhuo also silently looked at her side face, three hundred and sixty-five degrees without dead angle ah, white earlobes and slender neck, waist long hair, very beautiful picture.
After a long time, Zhao Yizhu turned back and smiled, just like a mountain flower blooming, there is no place that is not beautiful.
Only Xin Zhuo still couldn’t figure out what she was thinking, believed it, or found it funny?
From the face of a deaf and mute blind person, it was hard to understand her emotions, at least her way of expressing herself was still a little different from normal people.
She suddenly wrote a line on the paper, “Come here!”
Xin Zhuo’s heart fluttered and he immediately wrote: “I won’t come near Missy!”
This was Zhao Linghe’s basic operation.
Lord Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment and wrote down again: “If you don’t come over, how will you heal me?”
Xin Zhuo breathed out and slowly approached.
Zhao Yizhu suddenly shot out like electricity, grabbing his wrist and carefully groping for it.
It was like beautiful jade rubbing against a rough tree trunk.
After a long time, a tear slid down the corner of his eye, released Xin Zhuo, and wrote a line, “I finally ran into you!”
This made Xin Zhuo a little emotional and wrote back: “You can touch anytime you want to in the future.”
After writing this, he regretted a little, it doesn’t mean much, but it’s definitely “can’t be withdrawn”.
Zhao Yi: “Really? You’re not afraid of degrading Missy?”
Xin Zhuo didn’t know how to answer, this is really believe it, right?
Zhao Yizhu wrote down again: “In fact, Zhao Yizhu is a deaf and mute blind person, and has long since ceased to be a great lady!”
Xin Zhuo could only reply: “Missy will always be the cleanest and most beautiful woman in the world in my heart!”
How is the scene moving towards dog licking?
NO! I am now Zhao Linghe!
Lord Zhao Yi seemed very happy and smiled back, “Now, how will you heal me?”
Xin Zhuo was a bit hesitant: “I’m going to hug the great lady, and I’m going to take off my clothes, is that okay?”
The smile on Lord Zhao Yi’s face disappeared, seeming to swim in doubt and disbelief, but in the end, she firmly replied back: “Good!”
She was just a blind, deaf and mute person that no one loved or cared about, she didn’t even know what she was born like, whether she was ugly or beautiful.
But as long as it was Ah He, it was fine!
Just as many years ago, on that rainy night, when the air was cold and there was no one to turn to, that same skinny figure, who opened his arms to shield her from the rain, expressed to her, “Missy, Ah He will always protect you!”
Xin Zhuo had already picked up Zhao Yi Lord in a princess hug, feeling the flowery fragrance of the other party’s body, soft as a boneless slenderness, lifting his foot into the room and closing the door tightly.
“Ekusa!”
“Bastard ah!”
“Ah ah ah ah, I, Li Wumian, am not convinced!”
Not far away outside the courtyard, Duan Dapeng, Shangguan Fanqing, and Li Wumian were envious and jealous, gnashing their teeth.
They didn’t know what Xin Zhuo’s intentions were, nor did they know what Xin Zhuo said to Lord Zhao Yi, they only saw him pick up that fairy-like woman, it was a luxury for them to even get close ah.
“I feel good!”
A bowl on the side tilted his head and said, “Sister Zhao Yi Lord is lonely and has no one to take care of her, Senior Brother Jiang is very talented and was born so handsome, what are you guys sour about?”
“Ah this ……”
(End of chapter)