Chapter 57
Chapter 57
Chapter 57
Zhou Lang has been particularly sad recently, and everything stems from that transparent screen that is stubbornly on.
Originally, in the original book, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnv were separated for 16 years, and then they reunited and lived in seclusion.But now, they live in seclusion 16 years ahead of schedule. Does this screen mean that she will live with Yang Guo and Xiaolongnv for 16 years?
Zhou Lang strongly stated that he didn't want it!
Now, the battle situation in Xiangyang is stalemate, and Itachi and Guo Jing are both busy with military affairs.While being Guo Jing's military adviser, Huang Rong also had to take care of several children, so she was really busy.Only Zhou Lang stayed silently in the corner thinking about his life.
"Lang'er, master and master's wife are coming to Xiangyang next month, why don't we get married next month?"
One night when Zhou Lang and Itachi sat on the roof looking at the stars and the moon, Itachi brought up this matter again.
However, Zhou Lang smiled awkwardly.
"Next month? The time is not right, I have to go out."
"Going out? Where are you going?" Itachi frowned. Since returning to Xiangyang, Zhou Lang always went out.
"Well, just, there's something wrong." Zhou Lang smiled a little forcedly.What can she say, can she say that she ran out to sleep!
Because Zhou Lang stubbornly refused to run to be Yang Guo and Xiaolongnv's light bulb, he was locked up in the little black room and fell asleep from time to time.The number of times is getting more and more frequent, and the time of each lethargy will be longer and longer.
Although she was lethargic, her body functions were strangely maintained at the state before she fell asleep, and she would not feel any discomfort after waking up.
Even so, Zhou Lang also had a premonition that because of his choice, one day she would fall into a deep sleep and never wake up again.Then, what will itachi do?
In order not to worry Itachi, Zhou Lang calculated the time of each coma, and found an excuse to run out and hide.But the excuses became less and less, and Itachi's suspicious eyes became more and more obvious.
Itachi looked at Zhou Lang for a long time, although his eyes were full of doubts, he still didn't continue to ask.
Several times when marriage was mentioned, Zhou Lang didn't agree. Maybe, did she finally get tired of it?
He didn't want to hear such an answer.
Silence, silence.
The two people on the roof looked at the starry sky, although they were close but far away.
A few days later, Zhou Lang ran away again.In fact, she didn't go far. She just bought a small tile-roofed house in a village on the outskirts of Xiangyang, and then hired someone to build a darkroom underground, and hired a family of honest farmers to look after the door.
Itachi told people from the Beggar Gang to inquire about it, and the news spread that Zhou Lang just went to live in the suburbs, so he frowned even more.When he was free, Itachi quietly went looking for it.
Small tile-roofed houses are just ordinary small tile-roofed houses, and farmers are just ordinary farmers.They knew Zhou Lang, they knew Itachi, and they also knew that Zhou Lang was often attached to Itachi.Since Weasel was the officer guarding Xiangyang City and Zhou Lang's younger brother, the peasant welcomed him in happily and respectfully.
Itachi cared about Zhou Lang, so he chatted casually with some farmers and asked where Zhou Lang was.
Zhou Lang only asked them to watch the door, but he didn't say that no one would look for her, so the farmer led Itachi to open the mechanism of the secret room.
The secret room was dark and gloomy, only a few candle lamps were lit, and the lights flickered slightly, a little precariously.
There should be vents, otherwise people would be bored in it.Itachi thought secretly.
Could it be that Zhou Lang secretly ran to this place to practice?
But the more you go inside, the quieter you feel, it doesn't look like someone is hiding inside and practicing.
Itachi was feeling worse and worse.
After turning another corner, a small room appeared in front of Itachi.
There is only a square table and two benches in the room, and there is a bed covered with light gauze, which looks extremely comfortable.Behind the hazy veil, there was a person lying vaguely, and Itachi knew that it was Zhou Lang.
She lay still, just asleep.
Itachi should have breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.But for some reason, seeing this scene, he suddenly became more concerned.
A few months ago, didn't Zhou Lang also fall asleep, and couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed?
Itachi slowly approached the bed, gasping for breath, not daring to breathe, even his forehead was sweating.
"Lang'er?" Itachi called softly, but no one responded in the light gauze tent, and even the sound of breathing could hardly be felt.
Itachi lifted the veil and saw Zhou Langxiang's peaceful sleeping face at a glance.His fingers tremblingly extended to the tip of her nose, without breathing!
His fingers instantly became icy cold, as if his heart also became icy cold, almost stopped beating.
No, don't panic!
He closed his eyes, calmed down, and stretched his fingers towards Zhou Lang's slender neck.
Phew—fortunately, although the pulse was weak, it was still there!
Simply sitting on the edge of the bed, Itachi stared at Zhou Lang's porcelain-like face in a daze.
No wonder the senior sister didn't agree with the marriage several times, it turned out that she was sick.It's a shame that he occasionally doubted whether she fell in love with someone else.
She has always only liked him, isn't he very clear?
After thinking for a long time, Itachi felt Zhou Lang's pulse again, tucked up the quilt for her, and retreated from the secret room.
"Senior Sister, has she always been like this?" Itachi asked the farmer.
"Which one?" the farmer blinked innocently, with a blank expression on his face, "Every time my master enters the secret room, she stays alone, and she says that we are not allowed to go in and see."
Itachi nodded blankly, not knowing what to say.
Zhou Lang was sick and didn't even tell him. What could these honest farmers know?
"The money is here for you. After Senior Sister wakes up, don't tell her I've been here."
Since Zhou Lang didn't want him to know, then he pretended not to know.
"Oh, isn't that good?" The farmer held the silver ingot, not knowing whether he should accept it or return it.
"It's nothing, Senior Sister won't blame you." After finishing speaking, Itachi stepped out of the small tile-roofed house, thinking as he walked: how many people should be picked to guard this place, what kind of illness does Senior Sister have? Ask someone.
Falling asleep at every turn, is there such a disease in this world?Or was it poisoned?
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When Zhou Lang woke up and went back to Xiangyang, he didn't see Itachi as soon as he entered the door, but he saw Master Tianzhu drinking tea in the yard.
It's a bit strange that a person who always travels around to save people is still in Xiangyang.
"You...you are so leisurely." Zhou Lang looked at the cheerful Master Tianzhu, and suppressed his doubts.
"Little girl, come quickly, let's drink tea together!" Master Tianzhu looked at Zhou Lang with a smile, took a sip of tea from time to time, and praised: "This tea is good, the taste is extraordinary!"
Zhou Lang sat down at the table, picked up the teacup and was about to drink it, but Master Tianzhu grabbed his wrist, "Don't drink it now, you should smell the tea!"
Zhou Lang nodded and smelled the fragrance of tea, but he didn't notice that Master Tianzhu touched the pulse gate on her wrist.After a while, Tianzhu let go of Zhou Lang's wrist, but secretly shook his head.
Zhou Lang's body was clearly normal, but Itachi said something was wrong, which is really strange.
He observed Zhou Lang's complexion again, and saw that her forehead was bright, her eyes were bright, her complexion was rosy, and her breath was long and steady, obviously she couldn't be healthier.
Zhou Lang drank a few cups of tea with Master Tianzhu, and was called by Huang Rong to help.
In the evening, Itachi came back, and Tianzhu quietly told Itachi about the situation: "Miss Zhou's pulse is normal, she is neither sick nor poisoned, she is in good health."
"But she..." Itachi wanted to say that she often fell asleep at every turn, but as soon as she showed an anxious look, Master Tianzhu became a little unhappy, "Miss Zhou's body is fine, if you don't believe it, please Let others take a look!"
Itachi had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, talking about medical skills and detoxification, if Master Tianzhu couldn't see what was wrong, who else in the world could cure Zhou Lang!
Thinking about Zhou Lang's situation, every time she ran out to hide quietly, maybe only she knew what was going on.
After thinking about it, Itachi sighed secretly, and apologized to Master Tianzhu: "I was reckless. Since the master said that the senior sister is healthy, then I can rest assured."
Don't worry, Itachi just thinks that he can only ask Zhou Lang himself.
After dinner, Itachi and Zhou Lang talked about their going to the small tile house.
"Lang'er, you fell into a deep sleep not once or twice, what's the matter." He was very worried, staring at Zhou Lang with melancholy eyes, "If you really feel uncomfortable, why hide it from me, let's find a way together, There will always be a solution."
Although he knew that one day it would be impossible to hide it, he never thought that this day would come so soon.
How should she explain it?Although Itachi is very smart, he has no memory of his previous life, and now he is just an out-and-out ancient man.How could she tell him that a small transparent screen put Xiaolongnu in confinement because she couldn't see her? Can he believe this kind of thing?
Zhou Lang sighed and said, "It's nothing, I just like to sleep."
Itachi stared at Zhou Lang for a long time, only to feel that his heart had been hit like never before.He knew it all, but Zhou Lang still kept it from him and refused to explain. Could it be that she really didn't like him?
"Itachi..." Looking at his obviously hurt eyes, Zhou Lang was also sad.
However, short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. Zhou Lang was cruel, and finally said that sentence: "You just think that I don't like you anymore."
Of course, how could Itachi ignore the sadness in her eyes.
With a long sigh, Itachi hugged Zhou Lang tightly in his arms, and whispered: "You have liked me for so many years, how can I believe that you don't like me now? Even now you don't like me, but I still like you. So, let's get married, don't wait for the master, we will get married tomorrow."
Itachi kept muttering about getting married, and regardless of what Zhou Lang thought, he stubbornly carried it out.
Since there is no need to wait for Huang Yaoshi and Fang Miaolan, and Xiangyang is at war, Weasel and Zhou Lang are also sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes. Under the witness of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, they simply furnished a new house and prayed to heaven and earth.
On the second day, Weasel and Guo Jing and Huang Rong talked about it, and ordered people to start decorating the new house and inviting guests, but it was ready within two or three days.
Until sitting on the bed in the new house, covered with a red hijab, Zhou Lang still couldn't believe that he married himself off so quickly.
There were a few tables of wine outside, all invited were Itachi's friends in the army, or people from the Jianghu who helped defend the city in Xiangyang.
Because they had to prepare for the battle at all times, everyone didn't dare to drink a lot of wine, most of them just had a symbolic drink or two to congratulate Itachi.On the other hand, Itachi seemed to be desperate for his life. He would not refuse a toast, and he drank a lot without leaving a drop.
"If you drink any more, you'll be drunk!" Huang Rong looked at the drunk Itachi, and secretly persuaded everyone.She looked at Itachi, puzzled.
Originally, she had planned to wait until her father came to get married, but Itachi suddenly insisted on getting married in a hurry today, but she really got married, and seeing him drinking all the time, she was not very happy.Could it be that the young couple quarreled again?
Forget it, it's common for young couples to quarrel, just coax them.Now that they are married, small quarrels are fun, so why should she worry about them.
Huang Rong shook her head, helped Guo Jing back to her room.Guo Jing, a stunned man, was married to Weasel, and many people came to toast him, but he didn't refuse, and drank them all.
On the other side, the drunk Itachi was also helped to the new house.When he got to the door, the servants wanted to help him again, but saw Itachi suddenly stood up straight at the door, his eyes were clear, and he didn't look drunk at all.
"Master?" the servant called hesitantly.
"Go down, you don't need to wait." Itachi waved his hand and pushed the door open by himself.
Zhou Lang sat quietly, a little sleepy at first, when he heard Itachi come in, he turned his head to look in that direction, but saw a red patch in front of him.Just as he was thinking about what to say, he heard Itachi's footsteps, came over in three or two steps, and lifted the red hijab in a blink of an eye.
"Itachi?" Seeing that Itachi had no expression and looked at him blankly, Zhou Lang couldn't help but yelled.
Itachi suddenly smiled, "Senior Sister is so pretty."
Her white jade-like face was stained red, and I don't know whether it was because of drunkenness, or because of happiness, and she turned red from a smile.
Itachi poured two glasses of wine with a smile, and handed one to Zhou Lang, "Hand over a glass of wine."
Seeing Itachi drank the whole glass of wine in one breath, Zhou Lang also drank it hesitantly.
In fact, she still wanted to ask Itachi, if they don't want to get married, it would be fine for the two of them to spend a few days together.Married, and then she couldn't wake up one day, how sad that Itachi was!
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