Taking Marvel back to the Northern Song Dynasty

The soldier guarding the gate was unable to stop Brother Monkey. Before he even stretched out the spear in his hand, he was frightened by Brother Monkey's grinning look and took a step back.

The two people who were having dinner turned around and saw that Brother Monkey had already stopped making noises and jumped to Mu Luoxiao's side, lying on her crossed legs. He didn't look like a monkey, but like a dog looking for comfort. .

Shan Qiaomo put down his chopsticks and stretched out his hand towards it. Brother Monkey hesitantly stretched out his hand. When it touched his palm, he suddenly retracted his hand, turned around and nestled on Mu Luoxiao, and glanced at him secretly from time to time. He looked back and hid again.

Shan Qiaomo smiled faintly, took back his hand and looked at Mu Luoxiao, "You have tamed such a wild monkey. It seems that you are destined to be mine."

Mu Luoxiao lowered his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips, and his slender white hands followed Brother Monkey's golden hair, "It's not bad in the first place, it just wants to protect itself."

Shan Qiaomo didn't take her words to heart. He lowered his eyes and looked at the dishes on the table. He added more food to her bowl, even though she didn't touch it at all.

He was very surprised that she came to him on her own initiative. Perhaps Mu Lifang's accident made her think through these things and see clearly who could treat her well.

Thinking of this, his eyebrows were also filled with smiles, "Don't worry, I will make proper arrangements for Brother Mu's funeral, and I will bury him properly."

Afraid that Mu Luoxiao would still be sad, he stretched out his hand and gently touched hers, "Everyone has his own destiny. This is his choice. You don't have to be upset."

Mu Luoxiao calmly took out his hand and continued to follow Brother Monkey's hair. His lowered face was unusually quiet and peaceful, with no hint of sadness at all.

"Master and apprentice, can I ask you something?"

Shan Qiaomo's eyes tightened and he retracted his hand. Although he had expected that something would happen to her, he didn't want to admit it in his heart.

"explain."

"Dismiss Qiu Qingmen and give them the antidote."

Shan Qiaomo chuckled softly, "I won't ask you for the antidote this time. Why?"

Mu Luoxiao raised her eyes and met his gaze, "Because I am also one of them."

He stood up suddenly, turned his back to her, and the candlelight stretched his figure to her feet.

"When I take over the world, they will naturally be able to escape intact. You don't have to worry about that."

His back was unfathomable. Mu Luoxiao knew that she was doing useless work, but she couldn't help but give it a try. Regardless of whether it worked or not, at least she did it.

She held Brother Monkey in her arms and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, "Don't forget what you said, you can't owe me anything about my third brother."

Shan Qiaomo turned his head in anger, but she had already walked out of the tent, and he couldn't help but tighten his fingers.

How long will it take for your heart to move towards me?

The moonlight this night was not clear, but the scenery waiting outside the door could still capture the look on her face at a glance. She was so calm and at ease, as if nothing had happened. But just because of this, his heart That's why I'm so worried.

"Ningzi, why did you get in?"

He stepped forward and looked her up and down, for fear of seeing something wrong.

"I just have something to say. You should go back quickly. You haven't eaten yet."

Jingfeng sighed, "How can I still eat? Your first priority is that you are fine!"

Lansuo also came forward, "I can't eat it either, please let us accompany you."

Mu Luoxiao gave Jingfeng a good buddy-like pat and winked mischievously, "Don't worry, I said it's okay, it's okay. Take your wife to rest quickly. Didn't you see how haggard she is?"

Just when Lan Suo wanted to say it was okay, Mu Luoxiao waved his hand to stop her and smiled, comforting her, "I just want to be alone for a while."

When it came to this matter, Lan Suo had nothing to say. Mu Luoxiao didn't wait for the frowning Jingfeng to speak again and handed Brother Monkey the rope, "Take good care of it. It should be hungry. What happened? You are the only one I am asking."

After saying that, she walked away, and after a while, she had disappeared around the corner of the tent.

"Forget it, let her stay alone for a while."

Lansuo nodded, and then he took Brother Monkey back to his tent to rest.

After they left, the figure standing at the corner came out and watched them go away quietly, with a smile of great relief on his lips.

"Fengzi, you must stay happy."

As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to have no regrets. The night was getting darker, but instead of walking back to her tent, she changed direction and walked up the mountain.

The soldiers who witnessed it were not surprised when they saw it. The empress liked to go to the top of the mountain to blow in the wind, and they had long been accustomed to it.

This is a mountain that is not too high. It only took Mu Luoxiao a quarter of an hour to reach the top of the mountain. He walked along the trodden path. The night wind was completely open here. From the soles of his feet to the top of his head, the night wind seemed to To roll her up and take her away.

There is a cliff in front of us, but compared to the previous one, this place looks a lot more kind, not too high, and not steep.

There was only the sound of the whistling wind around her, blowing past her ears, causing three thousand black hairs to fly in the wind.

She looked ahead, as if catching something in the air.

"I have only one request, to save Mu Lifang."

As soon as she finished speaking, there were only two sudden sounds, and an unsheathed dagger made a beautiful arc in front of her eyes and landed accurately on her hand.

Without any hesitation, just like Mu Lifang that night, she held the dagger and made a deep red gash on her wrist.

The night wind whistled with a clang, and the dagger fell to the ground. She groaned and couldn't help but kneel down on one knee. Bright red flowers fell from her hands, just like the red plums that bloomed that year.

She looked forward, her lips gradually turning white and raising a hint of sadness.

Familiar scenes appeared in front of him. The old Muloxiao, the Muloxiao she became... everything was so vivid and clear.

As early as the night before yesterday, she had remembered all the memories of Mu Luoxiao. In front of his bed that year, there was not only Bei Gong Yunqian in a graceful white robe, but also an unconscious woman. She was lying on Mu Luoxiao's bed. Next to her, she took the blood from Muloxiao's throat.