Celestial Masters Alliance

My emotions were tumbling, and so were those of Zhao Shuang. The steaming water vapor made his ears turn red. When I tried my best to wipe his back, he said lowly and briskly: "Thank you!" The small space allowed the sound to pass through accurately. in my ears.

This scene made me a little overwhelmed. I reached up and took out the thermometer from the towel rack and threw it into the bathtub. Zhao Shuang was startled and looked at me and cursed: "Can't you fucking think like a normal person?"

I ignored his call and continued to brush his back, while introducing the family members to him in detail.

After taking a shower, I dragged Zhao Shuang's bare butt and threw it on the bed. The heating was on in the room, so I wasn't worried about him catching a cold. Maomao seemed to have seen some new species, barking around him. I teased: "Maomao is attracted to you!"

Zhao Shuang pulled the quilt over his body and shouted at me: "Zhu Mo! Believe it or not, I will beat you to death!"

I leaned against the door and continued teasing: "Hey! It's not okay to be so angry! We have to disperse! Don't put on clothes, just stay naked!" Maomao saw me happy, so he was naturally happy too, maybe he didn't know that I was What he said, he just knew that he had to join in the cheering, and he twisted around the bed even more cheerfully.

Zhao Shuang picked up a pillow and threw it at me, and I caught it accurately: "Women throw pillows when they quarrel. Xiao Jiaojiao, please pull the quilt aside and let me see if the chick is still there." He really said Angry, he lay on the bed and turned his head away from me.

I also felt that the joke was a bit too much, so I honestly went to the closet to find a change of clothes for him with guilt: "Hey! I really don't wear clothes to sleep with." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Shuang grabbed my crotch, and I was so scared. His whole body shrank.

"Hmph! Little Flammulina enoki!"

"It's not that big. It's just like the Ice Soul Silver Needle. That's it! Get dressed as soon as you get your fix."

Towards the end of the year, the store entered its busiest period. I gave my good aunt an extra 100 yuan to make soup every day, and went back to deliver meals to Zhao Shuang at noon and evening. After more than a month, although Zhao Shuang gained a lot of weight, but for him I felt ashamed to stay at home. I was exhausted every day and couldn't say a few words to him when I returned home. I was really unable to take care of the patients.

There is still more than a week left before the Chinese New Year. I have finished all the external matters in the store, and my work has become easier. After dinner that day, I arranged for Xiaosi to close the shop early and go home. I wanted to take Zhao Shuang out for some fresh air, but I didn't know that this idiot was actually smoking on the balcony. Maomao put her head on his lap and happily smoked second-hand smoke. I've never seen Zhao Shuang smoke. His injury hasn't healed yet. How can he be crazy about smoking?

I opened the balcony door, and Maomao hurriedly came to me. I stroked its head and said, "It's so cold, why don't you come to the balcony to drink the northwest wind? The plaster will be removed in two days, can you stop squealing?"

Zhao Shuang seemed to have just noticed that I was back and quickly put out the cigarette butt: "I'm back!" He turned his wheelchair and raised something towards me and said, "Have you looked at this carefully?"

My eyes had adapted to the dim light, and it turned out that he was holding the jade lock I wore around Maomao's neck. I rubbed Maomao's neck and knelt down to look level with him: "What's wrong?"

He inserted a finger into the top of the jade lock and clicked it gently. The jade lock made a crisp sound and a round hole the size of a small fingernail appeared in the center of the lock body.

I looked at the jade lock in surprise. Zhao Shuang moved his wheelchair back as if for a show, picked up the flashlight on the balcony table and shined at the round hole. My nerves braced themselves for a strange sight, but there was nothing. I sighed and said, "What!"

"Don't worry, look at it again like this!" Zhao Shuang raised the jade lock to the balcony wall. The light of the flashlight continued to shine on the hole in the middle of the jade lock. The beam of light passed through the jade lock and hit the white wall like a projection. The image was extremely clear. , is a circle formed by many figures wearing Taoist robes, one circle after another, nine circles in total. There are nine figures in each circle, with different shapes and bright colors. Even the smallest circle in the center has nine figures, so fine that you can see every hair.

Zhao Shuang always maintained one movement, but the portrait on the wall was slowly rotating, with different speeds and inconsistent directions for each revolution.

"Bring it over and let me try it!" I snatched the jade lock and flashlight from Zhao Shuang's hand.

"Don't move!" Zhao Shuang suddenly roared, startling me, and I froze there unconsciously, motionless.

The image hit the silk scarf hanging to dry on the balcony, forming a landscape painting. Huh? I was stunned for a moment, then took out the jade lock and took a photo. Isn't this the silk scarf hidden in the collar of the transvestite chief? I slowly remembered that this silk scarf had been packed in my quick-drying pants when we came out of the tree hole. I was afraid that my grandmother would find out that we were injured, so I washed it twice and put it in my hiking bag and brought it back. On the day she brought Zhao Shuang back, her mother took out the contents of her hiking bag, washed them again, and dried them to dry, but they haven't confiscated them yet.

"Where did the silk scarf come from?" Zhao Shuang frowned and looked at me, a little angry, as if he suspected that I was hiding something from him.

As I took off the scarf, I told Zhao Shuang the origin of the scarf. We spread the silk scarf on the floor of the living room and used jade locks to hit the silk scarf from different angles. It was very magical. The bunch of images could form a total of four complete pictures. I used to think that the double-sided embroidery left to me by my grandma was already a masterpiece, but compared to the paintings on the silk scarf, the double-sided embroidery pales into insignificance.

Zhao Shuang and I studied the four exquisite pictures over and over again. While sighing at the composition, we discovered a particularly familiar picture.

I threw down the flashlight and jade lock and ran back to the room to rummage like lightning. "It's this, it turns out this is the painting here!" The hairs all over my body stood up inexplicably, and I looked at the hand-painted watercolor painting I just found in my hand with trembling.

"What?" Zhao Shuang asked outside the house.

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out all over my body uncontrollably. I felt like my legs and feet were filled with lead, so I walked towards Zhao Shuang with great difficulty and showed him the painting in my hand.

Zhao Shuang was stunned for a moment, and quickly adjusted the angle of the flashlight and jade lock to look at the watercolor painting. Yes, it is there. Although the watercolor painter is not as good as the image on the silk scarf, the shape and location of the mountains are as similar as 90%. There is a gray tower towering at the same position among the mountains.

"Where is this?" Zhao Shuang asked.

"Phoenix Mausoleum." I had a strong premonition, but I couldn't tell what kind of premonition it was. The ring on my finger began to tighten regularly, and it felt like it was restricting my pulse.

"Where is it? Can you find it on the map?" Zhao Shuang came closer to me and bumped me lightly with his arm.

"At XX." My brain felt a little dull, and these answers were just unconscious sounds.

Zhao Shuang hurriedly entered the room, turned on the computer, and began to search for the exact address of this place on the map.

Looking at Zhao Shuang's back under the light, I could probably guess what he was thinking and what he would do next. Suddenly the distance between us continued to stretch, and he seemed to be getting further and further away from me, as if he was about to abandon me.

I hurriedly walked towards Zhao Shuang and put a hand on his shoulder, as if this would prevent him from running away: "No need to look it up. It's hard to find that small village on the map. I've been there. Wait. Take off the plaster, heal your injury, and I’ll take you there!”