Chapter 12 Chapter two

The seven days passed by in a flash, and on the twenty-fifth day of the fifth lunar month, the moon and stars were sparse, and the sky was fine. I, Jun Wei, and Xiao Huang, a tiger and a tiger, left Sifang City for a starry night. So far, I have done only two businesses, and I am not yet qualified to sum up, but I can't help but want to sum up, in the future, in my dream peddling career, I probably won't be able to encounter an easier job than Zheng Guo's. A Qin can send a letter and everything will be settled, and you can also earn a life for nothing.This is the bright side.The downside is that Mrs. Yue, who is a customer, has been a vegetarian for many years because of her religious beliefs.This is also necessary, the key is that she not only eats by herself, but also likes to mobilize everyone to eat together. As guests, we are especially not immune, which makes Jun Wei and Xiao Huang devastated.They wanted to sneak out of the palace and go to a restaurant in the city to have a tooth sacrifice, but government agencies like the palace are actually no different from brothels and casinos. They come in and give more money. Although we used to be rich, we can He has been fined several times by the government and has become extremely poor. This is also the common trouble of many wealthy people in Dachao.Out of the longing for meat, everyone was very happy when Mrs. Yue ran out of the Zheng Palace at night.In order to express his excitement, Xiao Huang, who was pale and emaciated from starvation, rolled on the ground several times, but the result was that he rolled so hard that he couldn't get up for a long time.I patted Jun Wei on the shoulder: "Go and help your son up."

Jun Wei said angrily, "Whoever is born will help." I said, "Didn't you and Baili Ting give birth?" Jun Wei turned to look at me deeply: "Go to hell." On the climax of the moon, Jun Wei and I agreed to divide our troops into two groups. He and Xiao Huang fled westward, while I fled eastward. Finally, we all met in the south.This means that we must formulate the escape route as an isosceles triangle, and finally meet on its perpendicular bisector. Junwei is not good at mathematics. I can already imagine that this plan must end in failure, and he unfortunately lost his way in the end. , and then sold by human traffickers to Goulanyuan, where she will serve as a servant for life. If she is lucky, she will be bought back by the local county magistrate to be a concubine or something.Thinking of this, I couldn't help shivering, and deeply felt that it was a wise move for Xiao Huang to be taken care of by him.If there is a chastity crisis, at least there is Xiao Huang who can protect him, otherwise it is really not reassuring.Although the original intention of formulating this escape plan is that Xiao Huang is too eye-catching, Zheng Pinghou must use it as a coordinate when tracking us, it is really unlucky for everyone...

We deduce that Zheng Pinghou Rongxun must come after us, based on the fact that half an hour ago, we ended up with his favorite lady in the palace—the legendary thirteenth month, Mrs. Yue.What's worse, before running away, he also took away a whole set of gold jewelry from the lady's hairpin. I read a book once. In the book, it was written about a woman who made a living by fortune-telling and had a strange illusion. There were many people in the world who had seen her, but no one remembered her appearance.And Mrs. Yue Shisanyue seen in Zheng Wang's palace is like a woman who walked out of that book, which makes people forget when they turn around.We have studied it professionally, and we think that she must not know the secret arts, so this trait can only be related to her appearance.It's not that she is not beautiful or eye-catching, it's just that her eyebrows and eyes are too pale, like a few strokes in an ink painting, without any sense of presence.

It also accounts for her lack of makeup. Shisanyue is a strange woman who drank my blood and showed me her Hua Xu tune, but she didn't tell me what she wanted, she just put a letter in my hand and said softly: "Master Jun said You can create an illusion that reproduces the past and fulfill my dream. It’s just that in that illusion, I will no longer be able to remember real events, so please trouble Miss Jun to weave the past for me, and then give this letter to me in the past.” Even the voice is faint. I weighed the light envelope in my hand and asked her, "Don't I need to help you with anything else? Do you know what price you have to pay for this business?"

She raised her eyes: "I can't wish for that price." Everything was as she wished. Three days later, I played the Hua Xu tune and handed the sealed letter to Shisanyue in the illusion. Since I had never heard her story, it was very easy to go to her illusion. It's hard to figure out what year it was.Just looking at her in the illusion, she is still frowning deeply, judging that the past reappeared at this time is actually not very past.Because this business is weird inside and out, and the parties seem to deliberately make it mysterious, which easily arouses my desire to explore.After the letter was delivered, I didn't leave immediately. Instead, I leaned on the beam of the Thirteenth House and waited for an ending, wanting to see what kind of dream she wanted to realize.The advantage of doing this is to show that even though I am a dead person, I still have a curiosity.The downside is that it looks a lot like a pervert.

I lay on the beam for two days, and finally waited for the exciting scene. It was the morning light, and the snowy wind outside the window blew off the white pear petals, spreading a thin layer in the yard.The man with black hair and purple clothes stepped into Shirteen Yue's dormitory with a chill in his body. He had a handsome face. I held my breath, for fear of being discovered. After holding it for a long time, I realized that I was not breathing in the first place, and I was dressed in pitch black. While I was in a daze, the man had already sat in front of the mirror, and the bronze mirror reflected his jet-black hair, and he straightened his face to hide a smile: "I accidentally got a hair scarf hanging from a pear tree in the yard, Yue Niang, come over and reapply." Help me tie it up."

Thirteen Yue walked slowly over. From my perspective, I could see that she was holding a half-length dagger in her hand, her face was broken, and her body was trembling slightly.The man didn't pay attention, and reached out to the bronze mirror to take off the hair scarf of the same color as his robe.But even if the man is not vigilant at all, in my imagination, according to the level of Thirteen Months, it is difficult to succeed in assassinating the man. It is more likely that the man will find and hold the knife when it shakes and shakes. The man said: "You Want to kill me?" Shisanyue shook her head and said nothing, big tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, and then they hugged each other and cried.I was lost in thought when suddenly I heard the man snort softly, and when I looked closely, the knife had been stabbed smoothly, and it was pointing at the heart, passing through the back, it was really accurate and ruthless.

I guessed the result, but not the beginning.Thirteen Yue was indeed crying, but while she was crying, she held the dagger and plunged deeper into the man's vest. The man looked down at the long dagger passing through his chest, and slowly raised his head. His expressionless side face was reflected in the bronze mirror, with bright red blood dripping down the corners of his lips. He tilted his head and asked her, "Why?" From that angle, she couldn't see her teary eyes. And she slid down the tall sandalwood chair, exhausting all her strength like that stab. She buried her head in her arms and cried out: "Sister is dead, you killed her, no, and I, she was killed by us, we killed her together, obviously I should hate you, but Why, why..." She grabbed his sleeve as if grabbing a life-saving straw: "Rong Xun, why do you want me to fall in love with you?"

I was so scared that I almost fell off the beam.Rong Xun, the king of Zheng Guo, Zheng Pinghou. It was only then that he recalled that the man's gestures and gestures were indeed the style of a member of the royal family that he was used to. A gust of cold wind blew in through the carved window lattice and lifted a few familiar leaflets spread out on the table. Rong Xun seemed unable to hold on, and leaned his whole body into the wide seat, but when he closed his eyes, he whispered: "Jin Jin Bird." Shisanyue's thin shoulders trembled, and suddenly she burst into tears: "Rong Xun, we're sorry for her, sorry for Shisanyue..." After speaking, with trembling hands, he pulled out the dagger that had pierced his heart, He stabbed back into his heart, tears were stained between his brows and eyes, but his tightly pursed lips loosened, and he sighed slightly.

The blood flowed over the heavy white clothes, and I covered my eyes. I really didn't expect that the perfect dream that Shisan Yue was looking for would be like this. Although I haven’t read the letter she gave me, I can already imagine the content of the letter. She understands everything, and writes down everything she knows and gives it to herself who doesn’t know the truth in the illusion. This letter is a letter she wrote to herself. Assassination order.This shows that she wanted to commit suicide in the first place, but she didn't want to end it all. Before she died, she also wanted to take a back, but she didn't really want him to take a back, so she called me from a thousand miles away, and dragged Rong Xun to die in love together in her imagination.

After all, she still loves her and wanted to kill him, but she was not willing to kill him, so she had to kill him once in her imagination to enjoy herself. Such behavior is really unbelievable. Until I walked out of the illusion of thirteenth month, I was still thinking about the reason why she chose to destroy like this.After thinking for a long time, I came up with three possibilities. One is that her sister loves Rong Xun, and she also loves Rong Xun. Her sister felt that she couldn't compete with her, so she committed suicide. She felt sorry for her sister, so she invited Rong Xun to commit suicide together.The second is that her sister actually loved her, but she fell in love with Rong Xun. Her sister felt that she could not compete with Rong Xun, so she committed suicide. She still felt sorry for her sister, and the ending was the same as above.The third is that when she was a child, her mother taught her that women should be kinder to herself, but she accidentally overheard that women should be crueler to herself, so she ended up being crueler to herself.I told Jun Wei about these three inferences, and he said that my logical reasoning ability has improved a lot, but I just don't understand why Rong Xun looks so innocent in every inference.I didn't even bother to answer him. Gongdou texts are stories about women and women. The men in this background are actually props. In order to save space, we generally don't do more descriptions. After that came the escape. Saying goodbye to Jun Wei and Xiao Huang, it's a bit lonely to escape alone.This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that Jun Wei forgot to give me half of Shun's pair of gold jewelry before leaving, leaving me penniless. The only valuable thing in my hand is the jade finger ring that Mu Yan mortgaged to me.I threaded it with a red thread and hung it close to my chest. Maybe I will never see it again in this life, but this is the only thing he gave me. Will pawn it. I miss him a lot. But what can I do. The moon was shining brightly in the sky, so I put the finger wrench baby into the neckline, patted it with my hand, and thought, what can I do. Fleeing along the established route of the isosceles triangle, ten days later, they arrived at the border of Chen State.In fact, I didn't know this was the route back home at first, but I still returned to Bishan in the end, which shows that it was destined in the dark.More than a month ago, I met Mu Yan here again. After I was bitten by a snake when I was fourteen years old, my master taught me the rules of survival in the wild, that is, never go out at night... Because I had no money to stay in a hotel, it was inevitable to go out at night. During the ten days of fleeing, I found a tall tree and squatted every night, at least to avoid the sight of some destructive wild animals.But tonight I want to go on my way, I want to see the sea of ​​flowers on Bishan where I met Mu Yan again. In fact, this matter can be done tomorrow, but I just got this idea, and I can't wait for a moment, as if the one I want to see is Mu Yan myself.Thinking about it again, I thought that if he was really waiting there, I would be very happy immediately, and thinking about it again, if he was waiting for other girls, I would be very sad and angry, I really don’t know if it’s better for him to wait there or not. wait well. I struggled with this problem all the way, sometimes happy and sometimes worried, completely unaware of how dangerous the external environment is at this time, and I was shocked when I suddenly heard a sound of "嗤~~~~" behind me.I was about to turn my head to observe what was going on, but I was pulled violently by a force, and my body fell backwards involuntarily. After I thought about it, it was time to wash this white dress again, but at this moment, my waist was firmly held by a hand. embrace. My back hit something hard, I couldn't feel its warmth, but I knew it was a broad chest. I froze for a moment, my throat tightened. A familiar joke sounded on his forehead: "Wouldn't you be more careful when walking on the mountain road in the middle of the night?" I opened my mouth several times, but I was speechless, Mu Yan, obviously I have recited this name thousands of times in my heart.I was so anxious that I was about to cry. For the first time in my life, I felt the sadness of not being able to do what I wanted.I wanted to say something nice and impress him, but I couldn't even pronounce his name. He let go of my hand, put me in a straight position, looked at me from top to bottom, with a smile in his eyes: "I haven't seen you in a month, Miss Jun doesn't recognize you?" The smile was faint, almost scratching My eyes, I feel happy, I want to make this happy longer, but I don't know what to say, hold back for a long time, said: "Twenty-five days." Then said: "Ah Fu." Under the moonlight, his eyebrows remained the same, he was dressed in black and blue, holding a soft sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was dyed with two drops of bright red, and the jade ornaments on his waist glowed with a soft blue light in the night. I looked at him, this handsome young master, he was my sweetheart. One moment I wanted to see him, and the next moment I really saw him. I was very happy, but when I looked down and saw the embroidered shoes covered in black mud and the dusty skirt, I immediately wanted to pretend to be a stranger who didn’t know him . He raised his eyebrows: "Twenty-five days? Ah Fu?" I shrank my feet under the skirt and answered him: "I mean, we are so familiar, you don't need to be a girl, you can just call me Afu, and we haven't been separated for a month, only separated Twenty-five days." No one answered for a long time, I quietly raised my head and glanced at him, but I didn't see any special expression on his face. I guessed that he probably didn't believe it. Ten days away, today is the fifth day of June, look, it really is twenty-five days..." But he interrupted me: "Ah Fu." what did I say?" He smiled and said, "Didn't you ask me to call you by that name?" Everything in this mountain is completely silent, only his voice, and occasionally the chirping of summer insects can be heard, all of which are ignored by me.I think my face must be red, but fortunately there is a mask to block it.But after thinking about it, I feel that this idea is wrong. If there is no mask, maybe he can guess my thoughts.Although it is destined that there will be no results, if there is such an opportunity to let him know, maybe it will be good. He looked down at me as if waiting for my answer, and I coughed and glanced back uncomfortably, just about to say "hmm."But this glance scared me almost to the ground. On the endless black mountain road, a wolf corpse lay reclined behind me, its green eyes were wide open and had no luster, and blood was bubbling from its neck. Seeing my expression, Mu Yan seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Could it be that you haven't noticed that there's a wolf behind you?" I nodded to indicate that I did not find it.Moreover, his legs and feet were trembling, and he was completely unable to move on his own with only one person's strength.He pulled me away from the wolf carcass a little: "Then you didn't hear it screaming in your ear when I stabbed it with a sword?" I imagined that a wolf followed me drooling for a long time. If it wasn't for Mu Yan, who was already in the wolf's belly, he would collapse in an instant, his eyes were red, and he said in fear, "I must have heard that loud sound, I am I want to go back and see what's calling." He patted me on the back: "Don't be afraid, haven't I already killed you? What are you afraid of?" After the pat, he frowned: "By the way, what about Brother Jun and the tiger you raised? Why didn't you follow me?" , calling you a little girl who is still wandering in this mountain at such a late hour?" I wiped my eyes: "They eloped." Mu Yan: "..." I just met Mu Yan like this, although my heart was filled with all kinds of romantic feelings, but I also understood that he appeared in this incomprehensible place at this incomprehensible moment. Good reasons to explain things.I wanted to ask him a lot of questions, and while he was leaning over to inspect the wolf carcass, I made up my mind and was about to speak, when two or three night birds suddenly startled in the woods in front of me. Seven men in black suddenly appeared in front of our eyes, as if they had emerged from the ground. I think this is really history repeating itself, Ganqing came to chase Mu Yan again, and was about to take a step back calmly, take another step back, and take another step back again.Before I managed to retreat behind Mu Yan, the men in black in front of us all touched the ground with their swords, and knelt in front of us on one knee: "The subordinates are late..." The voices were uniform, as if this line had already been experienced. It's been rehearsed multiple times, and it's complemented by a look of shame on everyone's face. I put away my surprise and turned to look at Mu Yan. He had already put away the soft sword in his hand, his face was indifferent, he ignored the men in black, and instead asked me: "Can you still walk?" I stared at him blankly. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Aren't you so scared that your legs are weak?" I immediately retorted: "I don't have weak legs." He shook his head: "Open your eyes and talk nonsense." I said, "I, I didn't open my eyes and talk nonsense." He took the time to look at me: "Then take a few steps and show me." I say:"……" Mu Yan was right, I was talking nonsense with my eyes open. I was indeed so frightened that my legs went limp. The few steps I took back at the critical moment just now were just supernormal performances.Everyone has their own weaknesses, mine are wolves and snakes.It's just that I was a little hurt when Mu Yan said it so directly. It would be cowardly to have weak legs like this, and I don't want to be looked down upon by him.If it was Jun Wei who came to ask me, I would definitely answer him viciously: "My mother's legs are weak, what's wrong with you, my mother?!" But Mu Yan is different, I just want to show him my best side.This principle is as simple as not wanting your sweetheart to know that you actually have to go to the toilet.But then again, I really don't have to go to the toilet. Just immersed in sadness, a low "offended" sounded in his ear, and his body suddenly lightened, and was hugged horizontally by Mu Yan volleying in the air.I don't know who took a breath, and the surrounding area was extremely quiet, and the breath was very clear. When I looked up, I only saw the bright moonlight in the sky. Even though he hugged me horizontally, he still walked leisurely in the garden, without any appearance of cumbersomeness, but stopped slightly when he passed by men in black kneeling neatly on the ground. Everyone lowered their heads, and Mu Yan's voice resounded lightly in the empty mountain: "Do you know what a guard is? Your sword must be drawn in front of me, and this is my guard." The voice was faint, but let him kneel on the ground The men in black buried their heads even deeper. This is the majesty cultivated by those who have been in high positions for a long time in the noble family. The reason why I am not surprised is that I have also been influenced by it in the Palace of Wei.Just like my father, although he is really weak in governing the country, he can still successfully intimidate his wives with this majesty... Just as he was engrossed in his thoughts, he raised his head unexpectedly and found that a man in black who was kneeling in the middle suddenly stood up and pulled his face along his temples.I didn't react, I didn't know what the situation was, so I asked Mu Yan in horror: "What is he doing?" He glanced at me: "What do you say?" I asked myself and answered, "Looks like you're pulling off a human skin mask?" While we were talking, the man in black tore off a thin human skin mask from his face, and exhaled twice: "I'm smothered to death." I looked at her carefully, and was surprised to find that under the sluggish mask He actually hid the girl's face, a beautiful face with delicate features. Mu Yan raised his eyebrows, and said lightly, "I still think that they have become more and more incompetent recently, and they still startled the flying birds all the way through the dive. It was because of you that they were dragged down." The girl didn't care at all, and approached with a playful smile: "Actually, it's no wonder they are qualified to be your bodyguards only if they draw their swords in front of you, elder brother. Since this is the requirement, there are not many people in the world who can be your bodyguards. Well, show me this in your arms, I thought you were very infatuated with Qin Ziyan, is this my future sister-in-law, have you finally let go of Ziyan? Hey, sister-in-law? Are you my sister-in-law? ? I'm Mu Yi, what's your name..." I trembled and pursed my lips. Mu Yan looked down at me and interrupted her: "Ah Fu is still a little girl." Mu Yi said embarrassingly: "Then you..." I listened to their conversation, and my heart sank for a moment, but Mu Yan and I were close together, and I didn't notice that he had any special reaction when Ziyan was mentioned, but it might be that I didn't feel it. .After all, most of my senses have disappeared, and the remaining ones are really not sensitive enough. Mu Yan didn't answer, just glanced at the man in black who was still kneeling on the ground, and said, "Let's go back to the camp first." He hugged me and walked in front, and the others followed behind.Being able to be hugged all the way back by him like this, I should feel that I have earned it, but I still can't restrain the sadness in my heart. I still remember that purple smoke.I thought, why didn't I find him sooner. The moonlight spilled in from among the forest leaves, mottled halos all over the place, as if carefully cut by a knife.I held it in for a long time, feeling that the corners of my eyes were red, but I only groaned like a mosquito, and I said, "That girl is not good, she will kill you, don't like her." Mu Yan lowered his head slightly: "What?" I sniffled, but lost the courage to say it again, and looked up at the sky: "It's nothing, look, the stars are so round tonight." After a while, Mu Yan said, "You're talking about... maybe the moon..." The birds are still nesting, the night is as cold as water, and all living things have disappeared. Walking in the rugged mountains, it seems very lonely without talking. After parting with Mu Yan, there was actually nothing to say about this journey. After thinking about it for a long time, only the story of Shisan Yue was more confusing and tortuous. It could be regarded as a new thing and slowly told to him on the long mountain road. In fact, I still don't understand why Shisanyue committed suicide, and the more I understand it, the more I don't understand it. When I tell this story, the ending is vague and hasty, but Mu Yan's focus is obviously not on the ending. "You mean, as long as you choose to stay in the Huaxu Realm you woven for them, no matter whether the victim is alive or dead in the fantasy, in reality, she will not be able to escape her fate?" He slightly I lowered my head and asked me, because I was against the moonlight, I couldn't see the expression on my face clearly, but the black hair brushed my cheek, I imagined that it must have provoked the catkin's slight itch. The camp that Mu Yan mentioned is located in a wide mountain depression. Basically, we actually walked a certain distance to get here. Jun Wei is walking together, I must feel that the journey is long and I will fall asleep halfway. Tonight I share a tent with Mu Yi, but I dare not sleep until she falls asleep, because I am afraid that she will find that the person lying next to me is a dead person.But Mu Yi couldn't understand my painstaking efforts at all, and insisted on sitting with me in front of the tent to watch the stars. From her mouth, I learned that to meet Mu Yan here tonight, it really wasn't because of fate that he came thousands of miles away to meet, but he just took Bishan to return to his mansion thousands of miles away from home after dealing with some incidents at home. When I think about it, I feel a little relieved. It seems that he lives separately from his parents. If he is married, he will not have to serve his parents-in-law.But when I think about it again, I feel that I really think too much. I looked hesitantly at Mu Yi who was beaming under the moonlight, and asked the question I've always wanted to ask but no one answered: "Your brother, how old is he? Married, are you married?" Mu Yi was stunned for a moment, raised the teacup in front of her to her lips, and looked at me cheerfully: "Well..." I feel like the beads on my chest are reaching my throat. She took a sip of tea and continued to look at me cheerfully: "Well..." I want to crush her to death.In the meantime, she drank two more sips of tea, smacked her lips back, took another two sips of tea, and then slowly said: "Never." I silently controlled my paws not to stretch out, but she approached me enthusiastically: "What are you asking this for?" I coughed twice and sat back a little: "It's nothing, I have a sister and I want to tell your brother." She looked at me with bright eyes. I covered the corner of my mouth and coughed twice: "Really." She propped her head and looked at me with a smile: "Brother, he admires you very much. In our country of Chen, the beautiful girls of Brother Simu hold hands and can surround Haocheng. He never looks at them. Today you Your legs and feet are not good, and my brother actually took the initiative to take advantage of you, if those girls in Chen Guo who yearn for him find out, you will be beaten to death by them." Not to be outdone, I said calmly: "There used to be a lot of people who yearned for me, and they lined up from the street to the end of the street in front of our house." Of course, half of these people came for money, and the other half came for power, so it goes without saying. Mu Yi blinked: "Wow, then you and my brother are quite right." Hearing her say that, I was actually a little happy in my heart, but I still said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense, doesn't your brother already have a sweetheart, that Ziyan girl or something..." But she interrupted her with a wave of her hand , shook his head and said: "She is useless, since she dared to assassinate brother, she will not be lucky to be my sister-in-law in this life." I wondered: "Could it be that they only engage in underground affairs?" Mu Yi laughed loudly: "You are so funny, let me tell you, if something like this happens, father will never allow my brother to marry Ziyan, besides, brother, Fengyue and other things... ..." Before he finished speaking, he said as if thinking of something: "Speaking of which, Ah Fu, if you really care about your brother, compared with Zi Yan, there is a woman you should remember." She put away her smile and looked at me: "Brother, the only woman he respects in this life, you must have heard of it, Qianwei Gong's little daughter who died for the country, the world-renowned Wenchang princess Ye Zhen." When Mu Yi talked about that incident, it was only half a year ago, but it seemed like a lifetime ago. Under the melting moonlight, she held a white porcelain cup and frowned, thinking: "I didn't see that scene, I just heard that it hasn't rained in Weiguo for a long time, When Ye Zhen died for her country, it rained heavily. Everyone said that it was God who shed tears for the death of Princess Wenchang. It was said that it was a hundred-foot city wall, and Ye Zhen jumped down without any hesitation. Even the soldiers of Chen Guo I admire her determination. My brother called Ye Zhen a peerless generation, and said that after so many years of separation and reunion, there was only such a princess who died because of the country. If she was not a daughter and she was not so young, she should do it. It's a big deal. I also feel that it's a pity that Ye Zhen is beautiful and knowledgeable. She should have gone down in history with her talent, but she left so early. I hate that she was born in the emperor's family, the emperor's family..." I said, "You say so much, but you actually want to say..." She put down her glass and scratched her head: "Ah... yes... what did I want to say just now?" I caressed my heart, but I couldn't feel the sound of my heartbeat. After a long while, I said, "I was born in the emperor's family, it should be like this. I enjoyed so many privileges since I was a child, so I must have responsibilities. Ye Zhen also died well. To plan her own affairs, to do her own way, to take her own responsibilities, the people of the world will support her, not to say that she hates being in the emperor's house, but when she has to bear the responsibility, she is hated to be in the emperor's house, if so, It's really hateful." After speaking, I felt that our topic was developing in a profound direction, so I hurriedly reined in the precipice.I said, "Where are we talking?" Mu Yi stared blankly at me for a while: "I don't know..." In fact, I can also not sleep, just like I can not eat, drink, go to the toilet, not wear clothes... I still have to wear clothes.Living to my level, I basically regard these as hobbies. If I am interested, I will find something to eat, sleep, and go to the toilet. Can be purified, including the drowsiness that should have arisen at this time, including the sour tomato that was eaten half a quarter ago to save Mu Yi. In short, there is no inconvenience, everything is much more convenient. The two of us sat staring at each other for a long time, but it was Mu Yi who finally lost the battle, yawned and opened the tent to go to sleep.I caressed my heart, but I still couldn't feel any sound, but my heart was very sweet.Mu Yi said that his brother admired me very much. I have heard many similar words, but I always thought that people who admired me and jumped off the building were really sick, or they were forced to do so, because the ones who are really worthy of admiration should be the ones who stand upright in troubled times. A hero who has made great achievements for thousands of years, winners and losers, I am just a loser, and I am worthless if I die for my country.Of course, those brothers and sisters who are not martyred and are still alive and well are even more worthless, but they are just fifty steps and a hundred steps, everyone is worthless, and there is nothing to make fun of each other. The sky is high, the land is far away, and the mountains are endless. I got up to exercise my muscles and bones, and turned my head to look, but I saw Mu Yan in front of another tent in the distance, bowing his head and fiddling with something. A small bonfire was burning in front of him, surrounded by endless night. , his slender figure was reflected in the slight firelight, and it seemed that he had no intention of sleeping. I thought, this is a good time for the two of us to be alone, should I rub it over, or not.In the process of thinking, I have already rubbed the past in three steps and two steps.This behavior is really not shy. Jun Wei once told me many similar stories. In the stories, the ladies in the stories are "sneaky and shy" when they meet the men they admire, so that they can be lovable, but I really can't understand what it means to be "sneaky and shy", and As long as you meet Mu Yan, your hands and feet are always one step ahead of your brain. I leaned over: "What are you doing?" The carving knife in his hand slowed down: "Carve a small thing to pass the time." After speaking, he looked up at me, frowned and said, "Still sleeping? It's so late." I didn't want to sleep at first, and I didn't want to sleep when I saw him, but I couldn't say it so clearly, so I hesitated twice, squatting aside and watching his slender fingers stick to the carving knife to outline strokes on the jade material. After a while, Mu Yan suddenly said, "By the way, my jade finger is still with you, right?" I shook my head: "It's done." He stopped the carving knife: "Is it?" I lowered my head and pretended to study what he had engraved, and the mosquito snorted, "Yeah." He didn't speak any more, and continued to focus on the carving knife and the formed jade in his hand. Soon, a little tiger landed vividly in his hand. I admired from the bottom of my heart: "It's so beautiful." He held the little tiger in his hand and turned it around casually: "Really? I originally planned to exchange this for my jade wrench." I thought for a while, then silently took out the finger spanner strung with red thread from the neckline and put it in his hand, and silently took the jade carving cub that had just come out of the oven. He froze for a moment. I said: "This tiger is obviously more expensive, I still want this." Actually, no, I just think that the finger is dead, but this tiger was carved by Mu Yan himself. There is only this one piece of Dachao, so I thought it was carved by him and gave it to me. When I think about it later, my heart will be much warmer. But I was still a little unwilling, so I timidly approached: "You, can you re-edit this little tiger?" He looked at the little tiger I handed over: "Oh, where do you want to modify? Eyes or ears?" I sat upright in front of him: "Look, can you modify it to look like me?" Mu Yan: "..." After all, he has a pair of dexterous hands. Not only can he play the piano well, he can also carve these small things. There are half a branch of lotus blooming all around, all of which are reddened by the firelight. His eyes swept over and looked at the When I was there, people felt that the sky was quiet, and the white plums were blooming all over the mountains and plains, but I could no longer smell that smell. He had a half-smile: "If you want to make a sculpture like you, I have to trouble you to take off the mask, otherwise how do you know that the one I sculpted is you?" My heart trembled, my throat choked, but I shook my head. He said softly: "Why?" I touched the mask on my face and shrank back: "Because, because I am an ugly girl." When I first met him, I was only fourteen years old. At that time, the baby face had not lost its childishness. When I was seventeen, the most beautiful, I didn’t even let him see him for the last time. Until today, there is this long hair growing on his forehead. The scar, no matter what, he couldn't let him know about it.I looked at my fingers and was so depressed for the first time by being disfigured.I wanted to show him the prettiest me, but the prettiest me was already dead.A tear came out from under the mask, and I sniffed, luckily he couldn't see it. That night I hugged the little jade carving Mu Yandiao gave me and slept soundly.Until midnight, but was woken up by someone.Open your sleepy eyes, rub it, rub it again. The flowers are facing the waning moon, the person who gave me the jade carving smiled lightly under the moon: "Don't rub it." He reached out to pull me up, and his wide sleeves fell beside me: "Come on, let's hurry up and leave." I squinted my eyes to look at him, like seeing a god who suddenly appeared, carefully, not letting go of his faint smile, and said, "Where are you going?" He glanced down at Mu Yi, who was lying beside me, and said calmly, "Didn't you say that you still have doubts about Mrs. Zheng Guoyue's matter? Let's go to Zheng State to solve this matter. I can meet Brother Jun and Xiao Huang." After a pause, he continued: "Don't worry, my guards won't be able to wake up for a while, and they will be a burden to follow, we will drive all night, get rid of them, and the rest of the journey will be easy .” I handed him my hand, thought for a while and said, "After all, I still need to leave a letter, so as not to worry them." He lightly pulled me up: "It's not a big deal, I've been away from home by myself since I was twelve years old, they should be used to it." I straightened my skirt and was a little worried: "But, but I just followed If you leave, does that count as elopement?" Mu Yan: "..."