Feng Yu Jiu Tian

Lieer panted and opened his eyes, his vision was still blurred.

He has become weak since he was prescribed medicine. The overnight runaway exhausted his vitality, and he fell and rolled so much that he became unconscious, opened his eyes, and stared stupidly at the sky. Moon, only one thought in my heart-Yu Lang lost his arrow.

He heard Yu Lang's scream just now.

If it wasn't for the serious injuries, a master like Yu Lang would never fall off the horse.

If Yu Lang wears Phoenix A, this may not happen.

Pain, like a cold, thin blade, pierced my heart in the hollow of the world's discoloration.

Lieer fiercely excited, and couldn't help leaning his face to Yulang's neck.

The skin touched, but the aftershock that had fallen on the ground suddenly moved, and jumped up alertly the next second.

Long and fierce action, no trace of injury was visible.

Like Lieer, he was hit hard in the chest with a big shock, and then woke up, "Are you not injured?"

Yu Lang's eyes gazed at the turbulent flowing water not far away, Shen Shen said, "My head froze when I rolled down, but I almost fainted, but fortunately I woke up in time."

Lieer went back and forth from heaven and earth for a moment, not yet relieved, and found that Yu Lang obviously had a trick, and immediately became vigilant, saying, "Even if you jump into the water, Yongyi will send someone to search downstream. You cannot escape. "

Yu Lang was at the point of life and death. How could there be time to talk nonsense to him, pick up the bow and arrow that fell on the grass when he fell and hang it on his body, pull out the dagger, and actually pierce the skin hanging on his waist. This skin was taken by Yu Lang from his bag and hung on his body. Lieer always thought it was filled with water. Now he was surprised.

Yin Hong's blood-like liquid spewed out of the sac and poured into the grass.

Yu Lang rushed to the water's edge at the fastest speed, creating traces of the red liquid flowing all the way. When he reached the water's edge, he took the skin and threw it into the water.

I did all this without any delay, and just heard the sound of horseshoes and vocals coming from the back of the hillside.

At this moment hesitation is a dead end.

Yu Lang used both hands and feet to quickly climb a tree with the most dense branches.

The horse hissed more clearly.

When the chaser ascended the highest part of the dirt **** and looked down at the situation, Yu Lang had just had time to hide his body in Maoye, a branch of Sancha. It's a killer!

From the beginning to the end, Lieer was bound by his back.

"it's here!"

The horse's hoof sounded louder, closer and closer, stopped under the tree where the two were hiding.

Someone suddenly said, "The temple is down."

Yu Lang carefully poke out a few leaves and peered down.

Lielie was lying on his back, and he could see a little from the side of his neck, and his heartbeat suddenly increased.

He saw forever.

Limited by angle and line of sight, it is impossible to see clearly, but from a distance, Yong Yi has a lot of slaps, and his chin seems to bring a little scum.

Yongyi had dismounted and was standing on the grass silently watching the thrilling "blood".

The "blood" of the big beach dyed the grass red, and an intermittent red trace extended from the "blood" berth to the water's edge.

The subordinates surrounding Yongyi were disturbed by the silence.

It took a long time before someone whispered, "Hi lord, look at this, they should have suffered quite a serious trauma. Probably unwilling to be captured, they walked to the water's edge and jumped down."

Yongyi stared at the pool of blood, his voice calmly without undulations, "They? Who are they? The one who hit the arrow is the man who captured Lieer, or Lieer? Does anyone see clearly?"

Everyone who had just fired an arrow, trembled, and dared not look up.

Ying Wei is Yongyi's confidant. He understands Yongyi's feelings for Lieer better than everyone else. Hesitating for a while and comforts, "His Highness should not be worried about Lieer, the night is so dark, and the hunting in the forest is different. There is another distance, no one can clearly see what the immediate person looks like. However, depending on the subordinates, immediately they will not be two children. "

After a pause, he continued to analyze, "His Highness thinks about it, the thief is very smart and quite resourceful. In such a terrible situation tonight, if the heroine is really hijacked by him, he will use hard Son in exchange for living conditions. Anyone knows that this is the most advantageous and safest way. But he was chased by us in the middle of the night, trying hard to escape, and even injured and dived in the end, but never mentioned that he wanted to make peace with His Royal Highness negotiated, and it can be seen from this that he has no chips at all. He will not be a heroine with him. "

Yongyi thought that this pool of blood on the ground might have been left by Lieer, and he had long felt like a sword. After listening to Ying Wei's analysis, he was more willing to believe the feeling of Ying Wei. He sighed slightly and felt slightly more comfortable, saying, "Is it really wrong with me? But looking at the back from afar, I have always been I feel strongly that it is Lieer. "

Ying Wei knew that he had planned for many days, and he was looking forward to rescuing Lieer, and he ended up with such a result, but he could imagine how sad he was, and he daringly said, "The subordinates are also very familiar with Lieer's body. I looked closely when I was chasing the closest, the back was a little wider than the heroine, and it didn't have the same temperament as the heroine. It should be a counterfeit. .

"Illusion?" Yongyi squeezed out a self-deprecating smile and shook his head and asked, "If it's not Lieer right now, where is Lieer? This person broke through the siege I set, which is incredible. , Must be the main brain behind the scenes. If Lie Er is not in his hands, who will it be? If the prisoner in the cellar is not Lie Er, who will it be? Those who captured Lie Er, will What's the matter? "

He even asked a few questions, but he couldn't even answer one of them, and his expression suddenly became very excited, shaking, "I saw my chains and wall nails in the cellar, my heart was almost broken. Lie Er was once imprisoned Where is it? Or am I exhausting my efforts, but stupidly chasing the wrong direction? Lieer, are you suffering? Why do I close my eyes every time I hear you calling me to save you, every night I dream of you in Tortured places I can't find? Lieer, Lieer, where are you? "He raised his head and called in pain, his heart filled with sorrow and sorrow.

Lieer was trembling with excitement behind the dense branches and leaves above his head, listening to Yong Yi's speech, tears flowing down like a broken line.

His disappearance made Yongyi so painful!

If Yulang succeeds in taking himself away this time, he will be more careful to hide in the future. Yongyi will continue to suffer in pain. Instead, let's go out and fight boldly and fight for this life. Let Yongyi know that he is here and that he will no longer be tortured by each other.

Although his medicinal properties have not disappeared and his hands and feet are weak, after all, he can speak. If he tries his best to scream at the moment, or he can shock the eternal ease under the tree.

The more Lie'er thought, the more blood surged upwards, and only felt this cry out, even if Yu Lang immediately severed his throat severely, as long as he could die in Yongyi's arms, he wouldn't be stunned by this life.

At this moment, he even forgot about Ming Wang and Wen Lan.

Yu Lang was most accustomed to coping with such a dangerous situation, and was extremely alert. After finding that Yong Yi said that, the body behind him trembled and his breathing suddenly accelerated, obviously very excited. He pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought about Lier's plan.

Knowing that at the moment of life and death, Yu Lang almost didn't blink, lowered her voice, and immediately said to Lie Er, "As long as Yong Yi finds that we are here, I will shoot Yong Yi for the first time, then cut your throat, and then Kill yourself with a dagger. "

While talking, he was agile but did not startle Zhang Gong's arrow below.

When the voice fell, the sharp sword point had passed through the dense foliage, and steadily aimed at Yong Yi directly below.

In a calm tone, every word was to Lie Er, and once Lie Er didn't cooperate, he would not hesitate to do what he said.

In the current position of Yongyi, facing the dreaded bow and arrow of Yulang, Yongyi will undoubtedly die.

The lie on his back suddenly became stiff. For a moment, he shivered fiercely again.

Hot drops of water fell on the back of the neck, Yu Lang took a moment to understand.

Tears of Lier then.

The voice of Ying Wei came from below, "Your palace hasn't closed your eyes the next night, please go back and rest. Just leave it to your subordinates."

After Yong Yi vented for a round, his mood was slightly calm, and he ignored the advice that Ying Wei wanted him to rest. He only said, "Come down and increase the number of people searching downstream."

"Yes."

"Regardless of whether the wounded is a strong child or not, I want you to catch as much as possible of the live wounds. All of you should bring a good wound medicine in order to find a living mouth to be treated immediately."

Ying Ying promised, but still couldn't help but said, "The subordinates will seal the river downstream and send additional staff. As for the mountain village, everyone will be questioned again to see if there are any missing clues. Your Highness, Please listen to your subordinates, and sleep at least two or three hours with your eyes closed. If this goes on, if the body is damaged, who will rescue the son-in-law? Where must he wait for His Royal Highness? "

Yongyi listened to Lie Er's name, and stumbled for a while.

He also knew that Ying Wei was telling the truth. He had been upset recently. He had not slept all night yesterday. He conspired to make arrangements, searched mountain villages, and pursued horses. His nerves were strained at every moment. Suddenly relaxed at this moment, I felt that my strength was exhausted, and finally nodded, "Okay, I listen to you."

Ying Wei was overjoyed and immediately ordered **** Yong Yi to leave. He personally led the rest of his men to the downstream to monitor the hunt.

Lie Er watched Yongyi leave, but he couldn't do anything, and his heart was almost torn. Yu Lang held his breath and watched everything.

He fell on the tree, watching the crowd disappearing behind the dirt slope, and waited vigilantly for another pillar of incense. Knowing that the enemy had really left, he exhaled a long breath and jumped off the tree carrying Lie Er.

The pool of blood on the grass was still there. It was animal blood that had been carefully configured and added with special drugs to keep it from clotting, and it was specially prepared to confuse the pursuit.

If Yongyi and others stay here for a little longer, maybe they will be perplexed because the "blood of blood" has not solidified for a long time.

After the crisis, the wetness behind the neck became more apparent.

Yu Lang sighed slightly, stretched his hand backwards, groped for Lier's wet face, and wiped the water marks on his face with his fingertips.

"Don't cry, okay?" Yu Langrou whispered.

Lie Er has a terrible personality and hates tears in front of others. It was difficult to restrain himself this time, and he was already crying almost. After hearing a word, the tears came back like a tide, and he scrambled out of his eyes again and fell down.

He abhorred himself for not being upset, weakened in front of the man, bit his teeth, and stretched his face to force his tears back. I shook my shoulders hard, but it was useless.

I don't know why, it is more severe than before.

Yu Lang listened silently, for a long time, he loosened the cloth rope on his body, and murmured helplessly, "Don't cry, Lieer, you've almost broken my heart."

Lier stared at him with tearful eyes, and his heart was really crushed by all this.

Tongze, Heqing Royal Palace.

It was slightly bright. Rong Tian opened her eyes and sat up gently on the bed. Turn your head to look sideways.

Feng Ming huddled together, half of his cheek against his waist.

The thin quilt was kicked away by most of him irregularly.

This little drunk, Rong Tian shook his head with a grin.

I received a letter from Yongyi last night saying that after many investigations, he finally found out the whereabouts of Lie Er. Although he did n’t dare to say that it was absolutely accurate, he had 70% to 80% confidence. Gangster kidnapping martyrs.

This great news has relieved everyone who is worried about Lie Er. Yongyi is not a reckless person. He can write and report to him, and it can be seen that it is absolutely impossible to save Martyr.

Within a day, not only revealed a poisonous conspiracy against Feng Ming, but also the news of Lieer. Good things come in pairs, everyone is very excited, and naturally it is necessary to celebrate it.

That night the autumn basket made every effort to make a lot of hard work.

Small celebrations are arranged in the interior room. In addition to the fact that Luo Ning has no time to participate in the night perimeter guards, regardless of the Xilei faction or the Xiao family faction, anyone who knows that Rong Tian is currently in Tongze has participated. Everyone sat at a table full.

Feng Ming finally let go of half of a heart that was suspended by Lie Er, and there were so many tricks on his head that he took the lead and was surrounded by Qiu Yue Qiu Xing and other enthusiasts, and the table was in full swing, talking and laughing.

Wonderful delicacies.

In this case, it is necessary to have a mellow aged wine. The autumn moon star held a silver jug, and first forced Ronghu to drink three glasses. He didn't blink for three cups. He changed his style in the past and drank three cups boldly. In the past, he forced Qiuyue to have a drink.

Qiu Lan laughed, covering his mouth aside, to Qiu Moon Star Road, "Look, it's burning."

No one knew that the fire was burning out of control and everyone was not spared.

Needless to say, Mianya can't escape the claws of Qiuyue's star, but he also cleverly begged for mercy, brought out the grand excuses to start work tomorrow morning, and transformed himself to cooperate with Qiuyue and Qiuxing to deal with others.

Rong Hu has always been the focus of persuasion. Almost no one refuses to come. The autumn basket is beside him, and he is happy to drink two or three glasses.

Luo Yun is very self-disciplined, the most impatient of the boring things of drinking and making fun, but Qiu Yue's big eyes sighed resentfully, and half of her hate was bright and moving, her heart seemed to be spilled by the whole bottle of bone water, and what melted in an instant Nothing left, not to mention wine, even if it was poison, he drank it as honey. Of course, Feng Ming was toasted, so he drank more than Rong Hu.

He was sitting securely on the Diaoyutai, very safe, and his respected wine was blocked by Rong Tian, ​​the king of Xilei, who no one dared to offend, like a shield. However, how could Fengming, who was alive and lively, be calm in such an atmosphere ? Seeing everyone drinking too much, he felt itchy and poured him a drink.

Although he was not the one who drank the most among the people present, he was definitely the one with the lightest drink among all the people.

It goes without saying that it also became the first drunk guy.

King Xileiming's wine is known to all the confidantes of the Xilei faction.

After drunk, Feng Ming didn't know what he was doing. He let the waves shape and laugh and indulge in tears. Finally, he simply pulled Rong Tian's collar, just like grabbing the life-saving straw. I shouted, "I'm a belt, I'm a silk-fitting belt. Rong Tian, ​​tomorrow you have to remember to tie me on your waist, and bring it together ... must bring it ..." Cry, cry.

What kind of demeanor of king, majesty of young master, has become shit.

Luo Yun was in a state of intoxication and was completely stunned by the young master who didn't know what to hold.

Rong Tian hung on this heavy, life-giving living treasure, cried and laughed, stretched out his hand and pulled him to a half of his body, and smiled with a pamper, as if to comfort Fengming with a sentence or two, a lip, but stopped abruptly Now, I don't know which word to say.

Suddenly, sour and bitter tastes poured into his chest, and all the internal organs burned, and even a convergent person could hardly bear it.

Fang knows the pain of parting, and it's not really so light and light.

Under the ambition and the mighty spirit of the sky, the acacia is like water, pervasive and eroded.

At this point, Rong Tian's three-point drink was long gone, and he was instructed to sit down and hold Fengming, who was crying enough to start yawning, and bathed and changed.

This night, Rong Tian's rare rules.

Feng Ming was so drunk that she was not good at sleeping. In the dark, she often murmured a nightmare, and then she was quiet for a while, then kicked her legs and turned over, unconsciously, she put her head on Rong Tian's shoulders, as if she seemed to dream anxious.

Rong Tian didn't sleep for more than half of the night, stroking his cheek, kissing his forehead, and holding him in his arms. Fengming didn't know what uncomfortable dream she had. Her eyes were closed and her brows were wrinkled. Her hands were always fumbling in uncertain directions, and she was looking at something.

"Fengming?" Rong Tian changed him slightly.

no response.

Rong Tian couldn't help it. Seeing that he was scratching his fingers again, he tucked a corner of his sleeve.

Feng Ming grabbed something in the palm of her hand, was content with unspeakable content, mumbled with unknown meaning, and turned over again.

Finally completely quiet.

With such a grasp, he did not let go.

Until the sky was slightly bright, until Rong Tian sat up, looked down at the deadly Fengming sleeping next to him, and held his horns contentedly.

Mianya was ordered to start with Rong Tian, ​​and did not dare to neglect. I got up early last night, put on my black jersey, was fully equipped, came over on time, walked quietly to the bed, and lowered my voice, "Is it time to go, King? Looking at Feng Ming while he was asleep, he was very clear about the reluctance of his king at this time.

Rong Tian stared at Feng Ming for a long time, and she was as light as a cat. Gritting his teeth fiercely, he lifted his eyes from Fengming's face and stood up, but a little fettered.

Feng Ming was holding the sleeves, and Rong Tian exerted a little force. Rong Tian was a little lost, and he sighed for a moment, took off his clothes, and put on a new one.

No more delay, take Mianya away from the back door while the sky is not bright.

Fengming had no idea when Rong Tian was leaving, and the spirits were always his big nemesis. He was ignorant, floating in his dreams, sleeping until the sun hung, and the headaches from drunkenness had not completely gone.

Fengming was confused, and remembered that Rong Tian was going to follow the Xilei Instrument Mission today, barely struggling to wake up.

As soon as I sat up, I had a headache that seemed to crack and groaned, holding my head.

Qiu Lan waited for a few maids to come over, and was packing up in the house. They were all crumbling. They were afraid to wake up Ming Wang. Now she saw Feng Ming sit up and surrounded her.

"Wing King is awake?"

"I don't look well. Is it a headache?"

Fengming shook her head, as if to shake off her heavy head a little burden, raised her head, and looked around, "Where is Rong Tian?"

"The King left early in the morning." Qiu Xing also hurriedly pointed towards the palm of his hand, "Ming King fell asleep and clutched the King's clothes and refused to put it on, causing the King to take off his clothes and change another ! "

Feng Ming looked down, and sure enough, the five-finger baby dragged a piece of fabric. It may have been dragged for a long time, and they are used to it. Qiu Xing doesn't say that he can't notice it for a while.

Qiu Lan brought hot water and said, "Let the slaves wait for Ming Wang to freshen up, okay?"

Fengming looked at the sky, it was already bright, maybe it was close to noon. I drank my head last night and fell asleep until I didn't wake up, and even missed the opportunity to say goodbye to Rong Tian.

I don't know if Rong Tian is unhappy.

Could not help but feel lost, sitting in bed for a while, and suddenly found that the room was strangely quiet, only to see several maids carefully peeping at his face.

"What's wrong?" Fengming laughed. "Laughter was so naughty last night. Are you getting better today?" Loosing Rong Tian's clothes, getting out of bed by herself, stretched his waist, moved his muscles, and suddenly felt a little cheered up. Then, he turned back and asked, "Rong Tian is going to do business, and we can't be idle. Hey, Qiuyue, why didn't you go to your master today?"

Qiuyue, like Qiu Lan, was worried that the king would leave, and Ming Wang would be sad. Seeing King Ming is as easy as usual, and I guess there is a bit of reluctance, but it is better than sighing.

Qiu Yue used to work with Qiu Xing to help Feng Ming sleep the wrinkled single robes, and smiled. "First, make a clear report to Ming Wang, who did n’t go to the master today. It ’s not laziness, but a very important thing to do. . "

Fengming asked curiously, "What's the most important thing you do?"

Qiuyue revealed the pride of the little girl, "Is it important to take a few days to carefully write down the manufacturing method of the world-famous Emperor Purple dye?"

"Have you learned it?" Fengming was even more surprised. He snored a few times and looked at Qiuyue up and down. "It turned out that your master Huihui had no difference in eyes and really picked a talent. It took only a few days to learn it. The ancestral secrets have been learned. However, if you copy them this way, if you let others see it, it is tantamount to leaking the top secret. Would n’t your master scold you? I saw this before asking your master. ”

Qiu Yuezhang laughed and waved, "How can you learn it? Don't look at a simple coloring, there is a lot of knowledge in it. I'll learn the beginning now."

Qiu Lan was half-kneeling on the left, helping Fengming to fasten his boots. At this moment, he looked up and inserted a sentence, "Qiuyue don't play the maze, Ming Wang has been confused by you. Let me do it. Ming Wang started from Yuezhong City At that time, did the Prime Minister explain that Ming Ming should try to collect ancient books or secret recipes, so that these precious materials will not be destroyed in the future? The emperor's purple dyeing of the blessing valve can also be regarded as a stunt. Qiu Yue asked his master to agree and put We borrowed the ancient dyeing technique from Blessing Gate, and made a copy for us to collect. "

Qiu Lan reminded him so, Feng Ming remembered that Lie Zhongli had indeed given him this task.

I just came all the way, and I encountered one after another, and I didn't even have time to pant. This less important task was mostly forgotten.

Fortunately, these little things around are smart and clever.

Fengming was shocked and delighted, and sincerely praised Qiuyue, "Qiuyue is so amazing that you can actually take over this kind of thing. I heard that many ancestral secrets are more likely to die than take them out. What method did you use? "That moved your master?" Looked at Qiuyue very curiously.

Qiuyue shrugged his shoulders honestly, "Slavery is useless! Seeing the master take out the old ancient book to turn it over, the slavery remembers what the prime minister said to collect the ancient text. There was no confidence at all. Try to talk to the master. After speaking, who knows the master is very excited. "

Feng Ming said, "Of course I'm excited. If you ask me for my ancestral secret, I will be very excited."

Qiuyue laughed, "Ming Ming misunderstood. The master was excited and excited. After listening to the words of the slave, he was stunned for a long time, and his eyes were wet somehow, and he even said yes. The master said a lot, and the slave could not remember that much, anyway They all praise the King of Ming. Anyone who has the vision and knows how to value their people for generations is the true master. Then he shakes his head and sighs for a long time, saying that he is not wrong. "

Fengming scratched her head and said with a puzzled expression. "Your master's response is really special ... but this old man is an impulsive man." See what he did when he accepted Qiuyue as an apprentice.

"Ming King, you think wrong." Qiuyue Zhengzheng said, "The master is old, but he is not confused at all. When he gave the ancient version of the blessing valve to the slave, he told him seriously. He said he was alive For so many years, I have seen real wars. When the general waved his sword, the blood flowed into the river below. When the city was attacked by the enemy, the people became lambs. In that season, they can burn and burn and kill. , Life is cheaper than grass, who can take care of the ancestral secrets of ancient recipes. Many famous secret recipes have been lost in the past. This emperor's purple dyeing technique has cost them several generations of efforts, and when they entered the sea, they also buried several The human life was passed down in the end. If it is really extinct in the war, it will be really sad. So ask me to make a copy and stay with Ming Na, even if something really happens, at least later People also know that there was a blessing valve in the same country, and there was a stunning color of Emperor Purple. If you live a lifetime, do you want to leave something for future generations? "

Qiuyue is lively and active, and often laughs without saying a word, rarely such a serious book.

After saying these words, I clearly understood that there was a sound, not only Fengming, but even Qiu Xing Qiu basket nodded frequently and looked at the old man of Fu valve.

Qiuyue said in a breath, her tight face suddenly loosened, and she smiled brightly again, "God, I actually remembered the master's concubine. In fact, I see, the master will do this, most of the time It ’s also because this secret book is not very useful to children and grandchildren. Besides, his apprentice is me. Sooner or later, I learned these skills. I learned, and I will definitely tell Ming Wang. So give it early and late. Yes, his old man should be more generous and pull it earlier. "

Fengming didn't think so, but she still admired it, sighing, "It's a wise elder who can see both far and through. The inheritance of the world's skills should benefit the people in the world. If you live a lifetime, you don't just want to leave something for future generations. Is it so minded that those who care about their own royal family can't match? "

I was amazed for a while, awakened to God, and shot on Qiuyue's shoulder, "What are you waiting for? It is not too late to get things out and copy them. The thickness of the book is not thick? There are not many words? Otherwise, we will work together Okay, that's because my words don't look good. "

Qiu Xingdao said, "How can I trouble the king? Rong Hu has arranged manpower for Qiuyue. All of them are written quickly and neatly. There are not many words in the book. You can copy it in the sky. However, on the slave's side, there is exactly one thing to show to Ming Wang, can Ming Wang make time for the slave?

Feng Ming tilted her head and saw Qiu Xingshen's mysterious appearance. She narrowed her eyes and guessed, "You star, you haven't done anything earth-shattering?"

Qiu Lan apparently knew the good things about Qiu Xing, and smiled, "Ming Ming just exaggerated Qiu Yue, of course Qiu Xing is uncomfortable. Now he is rushing out to show his talents and ask for credit."

Seeing that these delicate ladies around were all invigorated and worked hard, Feng Ming had just woke up and lost weight.

The man is in the sky, besides loving and loving, there will be other wonderful things in this life.

How can you just love gentleness without prosperous?

Rong Tian was willing to undress and realized this.

Fengming thought it out, her eyes were clear, and she smiled happily, "Qiu Xing is not allowed to twiddle. Hurry up and hide your ability to hide. Dare to play a mystery with Ben Ming Wang like Qiu Yue, I will squeak you."

Qiu basket and Qiuyue both laughed aloud.

Qiu Xing twisted Qiu Lan's cheek slightly in revenge, turned around and pulled Feng Ming, "Will the Ming King look at the slave's work? Here in the slave's room."

Rong Tian was absent. The maids weren't afraid of the wind, so Qiu Xing pulled Feng Ming to his own small room next door. Qiu Xing asked Feng Ming to sit next to his clean and tidy wooden bed, freeing up his hands, opening a box in the house that seemed to contain debris, taking out something, holding it in front of Feng Ming, and laughing, "This is this . "

Feng Ming looked at it gray and gray, and I didn't know what it was. It seemed to be folded in two layers. It didn't fully unfold in Qiu Xing's palms, and for a while, she couldn't see what it was.

"What is this?"

Qiu Xing's expression of pride turned into disappointment immediately, and he protested, "Ming King couldn't see it? But according to what Ming King said, he thought about it for a long time in private and worked hard."

Feng Ming chuckled twice, scratching her head, "According to what I said? Did I tell you what to do and you forgot it? Look at my memory ... uh, what is it?"

"Cotton armor."

"What?" Feng Ming stunned, jumping from the bed, asking in surprise, "How do you make cotton armor?"

"It's cotton armor." Qiu Xing nodded and grumbled grievously. "Ming Wang, you know, as soon as we hit the palace as a maid, we will only wait for bathing and bathing. The most is to make snacks, sing and dance to make fun. The king is happy, nothing else can help. Originally, this is also my duty, but watching Qiuyue can call a master to help Ming Wang worry, can slaves always do something? Seeing Ming Wang for the king that day Ken was annoyed about what kind of cotton to use for the armor, and the slaves discussed with the autumn basket. Anyway, we are also idle, and there is always a lot of time in the autumn basket after cooking ... "

How could Fengming listen to her, knowing that the obedient waitress didn't say a word, and made the "stolen copyright product" cotton armor he had learned from thousands of years of ancient experience, so excited that he scratched his ears and grabbed Qiu Xing's shoulder She cut off her words and said, "Good Qiu Xing, you are the most beautiful, smart and cute girl I have ever seen! Open it up and show it to me, hey, I only know that there is such a kind of cotton armor, but I haven't actually seen it with my own eyes. I've seen it. Hurry up, hurry up! "

Qiu Xing saw him so nervous, apparently he valued the fruits of his labor, and suddenly became happy again, unrolling the painstakingly finished product.

I couldn't understand it when I folded it, so when I opened it, it really looked like a vest.

Looking at the appearance, it is similar to Qiuyue's Nanling Fire Leather Armor made by Fengming last time, but because the color and texture of the material are completely different. Just glanced at Fengming just now, she didn't even think about it.

Fengming felt it, and it felt completely different from the tanned animal skin. It was indeed cotton, but it was much harder and rougher than the cotton that was usually touched.

Qiu Lan smiled to Feng Ming and said, "Ming Wang can praise Qiu Xing well this time. Don't look at such a small thing, it's really thoughtful. Qiu Xing sew a piece of cotton for the first time, and can't stand it. Rising a little sharp edge, put it on the wood, Rong Hu took a dagger far away and broke a big hole, Qiu Xing almost cried. Later, I tried to change the fresh method every day, and sewed a total of twenty Many different ones, and finally made one that can be shown to Ming Wang, now I finally understand how to make this cotton armor. "

In Fengming's unclear memory, the most intuitive understanding of Mianjia comes from the Qing Dynasty historical film on television.

In addition, when I read the extra-curricular physics book when I was reading, I once read an article about modern body armor, how many layers of stitching and pressure lines on the four sides, to resolve the external forces layer by layer.

Unfortunately, he didn't even think that he would make a ghost and fall into an ancient time and space, and modern scientific knowledge would be his most powerful weapon, so when he read it, he swallowed the jujube, at a glance and ten lines. It mentioned that the principle of cotton armor in the Qing Dynasty is similar to bulletproof vests. Cotton armor is made of processed cotton and cotton.

Therefore, what he later said to the people of Rong Tian about the cotton armour was probably, maybe, and possibly a bunch of words, which were vague and upside down, and it was impossible to say a clear and specific production method.

No wonder Rong Tian didn't adopt it.

It is for this reason that Qiu Xing was able to figure out cotton armor and make a finished product from Feng Ming's general narrative.

Feng Mingying was surprised, and asked Qiu Xing, "I don't even understand myself how to use this cotton armour. How did you make it?"

Fengming's surprised and curious attitude is the best reward for Qiuxing.

Seeing Shaming Wang asked shamelessly, Qiu Xing was embarrassed with redness on his cheeks, and smiled slightly, "Though the Ming said, the slaves didn't fully understand, but they need to use cotton, be divided into several layers, be patched up, pressed The ornaments, these slaves still understand more or less. So the slave asked Mr. Luo to ask for some cotton, and tried to do it. The first one, the autumn basket also told Ming Wang, nothing could be blocked . Later, the slave thinks that the cotton is probably too soft, so soft, how can it block the bow, sword, and gun? So when I do it again, I try to squeeze the cotton into water and squeeze it tightly ... "

"Yes! Yes! It's suppression!" Feng Ming screamed, realizing she was dysfunctional, scratching her head and smiling, "Sorry, you keep talking."

Qiu Xingdao said, "Later, the slave found out that the cotton had been wet and pressed into pieces. It was still not good. Although it was better than the first one, it couldn't stop Rong Hu from throwing it with a dagger and making a beep. Is a hole. Fortunately, Qiuyue helped a lot later. "

"Qiuyue?" Feng Ming looked back at Qiuyue suddenly. "Why does it sound like you are busier than me? You also have a role in cotton armor?"

Qiuyue was praised by Fengming early this morning, but she did n’t know the world on earth. After being satisfied, she became modest and shook her head. “The slave did n’t actually do anything. I just watched Qiu Xing press the cotton into water, and I dyed it with my master. The latter process is a bit similar, but after the dyeing room's work is done, a layer of white pulp is put on it. After the pulp, the cloth will become hard and straight. Qiu Xing old muttered that it was not hard enough to bear it. What kind of swords, guns, bows and arrows I live in, I'll tell her scholars to have fun, anyway, luck. "

"Who knows that such a touch is really useful." Qiu Lan Fengming looked pleased, and he was so happy that he joined the team to make fun and inserted a sentence.

Feng Ming's attention was drawn to the side of Qiu Lan, and asked Qiu Lan, "How did you help with Qiu Lan? Qiu Xing said that this was made in consultation with you, right?"

Qiu Xingdao said, "The seam stitching method in which all sides of the four sides are crimped is made by autumn baskets. She will use a lot of needle stitching methods and try the same. Alas, slaves only now know that there are so many mysteries in the cotton armor , Not to mention that the materials are difficult to die, even if you change the stitching method, the effect will be different. Ming Wang is really smart and knew from the beginning to pay attention to the stitching method. "

Feng Ming knows that the sewing method she refers to actually refers to the principle of multi-layer dispersion force similar to the principle of bulletproof clothing. Although these maids did not understand physics, they tried the same and perseveringly only with their vague mentions. Once they failed, they tried again and finally succeeded.

It's really sincerity.

"Every time they made one, they would quietly catch Ronghu's help to use bows and swords to check the effect. Later, it was also found that this cotton armour was effective in resisting bows and arrows. The arrows shot on it, and the murderous energy spread out, making it difficult to penetrate the hole Come. But if you use a sword to pierce directly, it is easy to be pierced. "Qiuyue took Qiu Xing's hand and shook it easily, suddenly showing a prank-like smile, and told Fengming" The autumn basket was fierce. , Forcing Rong Hu to promise that he will never tell Ming Wang you before they can successfully produce a finished product that they are satisfied with. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he screamed in pain.

It turned out that the autumn basket was secretly twisted around the waist.

Fengming's eyes were bright and round, like a little tiger who was extremely excited, and said with joy, "Now tell me, does it mean that the cotton armor I saw is already a finished product that you are satisfied with?"

Qiu Xing and Qiu Lan looked at each other, Ying Yu was proud and reassured, turned their heads together, and smiled at Feng Ming blooming, both nodded with certainty.

"This piece of cotton armor has been shot on wood by Rong Hu for more than a dozen shots with bows and arrows, and it is not broken at all. I can't say if I can withstand close-arms, but if it is a long-range attack on the battlefield, or like the Oman River Encountering Dan Lin's arrow rain next time will definitely help. "

"Slave also tried to make a few different things, using three layers, five layers, and seven layers of cotton to emboss the seams. Of course, the more layers, the better the effect, but the five layers are necessary to prevent bows and arrows. If you use After seven layers, the cotton shell is hard and thick, which will be very inconvenient and uncomfortable to wear. "

"The first one is rougher, but I know how to do it later, and it will be more beautiful."

"Cotton armor is very light, and you can run fast in clothes. We first tell Ming Wang the good news. When the king comes back, please ask Ming Wang to tell him to make him happy."

Waitresses, you say everything to me, methodically, and no longer a little girl who used to just joke around.

Proud sense of participation dug out their concealed wisdom and courage, and presented it to Fengming's eyes instantly with a moving light.

Fengming stroked the cotton armor that had condensed their efforts, which is currently only a "sample", and rushed to the throat.

"You ... do you know how important this thing you made?" Fengming's voice trembled slightly.

Breathe deeply and pour into the chest and lungs, and there is fresh air full of energy every minute.

The feeling of changing history with like-minded people is so touching.

At this moment, it seems that Rong Tian, ​​who is heading for Xilei, as well as Qianlin, Wei Qiuniang, Dongfan's strong midstream, who is being rescued by Yongyi, have broken the limit of time and space and approached each other. Close distance.