mandarin duck hug

She knew who it was from the back view, he was still alive after all.

On the bed in the inn, Su Zhao was nervously checking Chang Rong, "Why did you run away by yourself, do you know it's dangerous?"

"I'm worried about you, who told you to leave me alone?"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong"

"Where did you go?"

"Of course I'm going to find Junbu." Su Zhao finished the inspection, confirmed that his little face was intact, and then put the middle coat back on for him.

"did you find it?"

"No, maybe he's really not here, otherwise let's go to Luoyue Valley to have a look."

"Oh, when did you find me?"

"When you were fighting, I saw that the situation of the Promise Sect disciples was not right, so I followed them. There is no good way to save you. It is not impossible if we forcefully break in, but it is impossible for us to drive and kill all the disciples of the Promise Sect. Later, we had to fight Dazed Mrs. Fang, scared the children"

Chang Rong was sad, Su Zhao stroked his hair understandingly, Chang Rong raised his head after a long time, his eyes were brighter than the light, "Killing people is so easy"

"Yeah, death isn't that far away"

"Am I great?"

"Anyway, there's nothing wrong with beating Fang Xiaochen, why didn't I know when you were so sharp-tongued?"

Chang Rong was shy, "How can I, I learned from my second brother, he always likes to talk like that"

Since then, Chang Rong's sword has rarely been drawn out of its sheath, and even fewer people have actually seen his sword in the future, which has almost become a legend.

Let’s not mention how Su Zhao and Chang Rong dealt with the visit of Banshan City. Let’s first take a look at Qingping Mountain, where there is no sword, light or sword. There are many ways to live, aren’t there?

Life in Ching Ping Mountain is undoubtedly relaxed and comfortable. A relaxed life can easily relax people's nerves, relax their vigilance, do many things that we can't usually do, and tolerate many things that we usually can't tolerate. .

There is an open space in the bamboo forest behind Yuehongxuan, which has always been a good place to practice, but there are very few people who come here these days. Chang Lin comes here for a stroll every day after breakfast. His behavior could not be more normal. While eating fruit, he wandered around among the practitioners, smiling and greeting people, and then chatting with this one and that one, with an extremely friendly and cordial attitude. It makes you feel that it is a sin if you don't answer well. In this way, after a day or two, there are finally no one left.

Chang Lin was not affected at all, he still strolled every day, and had to take a nap in the bamboo forest in the afternoon until he woke up naturally, living a contented life, but unfortunately, I didn't just go to the mountain, he came over the mountain by himself.

When he saw Mo Wenyang, Chang Lin looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the gap of the bamboo forest above his head and smiled. The cloud of his smile was light and clear, without any trace, and the golden sunlight was completely cut off from his sight as his eyelids drooped. Come to the bottom of my heart.

Mo Wenyang tentatively touched the herring, the herring stretched out his tongue and panted, and ignored him. Touching its fleshy belly, he remembered every little bit of happiness. He was busy resisting, dealing with his elder brother, taking care of younger siblings, coping, and pleasing his father. The kind of pure happiness from the heart was unfamiliar to him, so he especially hoped that his younger brother could be like an ordinary child. , getting along with teasing and using it makes people obsessed, so strange, completely different from his life, and then his own goal is carried out step by step, and then happiness is far away from him again, occasionally listening to Mo Cheng muttering about Chang Rong, it seems like a lifetime away ah.

His eyes began to slacken, his thoughts began to wander, and a clear voice struck the tip of his heart, leaving him in a daze.

"Young Master Mo already has what he wants, and I do have the time and mood to miss it. However, I can only miss it. Su Zhao and him live a very good life, so good that even I, an older brother, don't bother to find it anymore. He, he probably won't be willing to miss the days in your Mo family, I'm afraid there is nothing to remember. Although the person who scared him is dead, the person who put him in that situation is still alive." "He sure enough Is he still alive?" He murmured to himself, "That's great, you're right, I'm still alive, you can come to me" "He's alive, he's doing well, and he can't be reached in a place like your inn or restaurant. place" "You know all about it?" Mo Wenyang Muran's eyes widened.

"If I want to know, I will know." Chang Lin raised his eyebrows.

Mo Wenyang looked deeply at Chang Lin, "You are very different" "No, we are very similar, it's just that that kid is a little too simple and naive, if he becomes smart now, he should be like me, maybe Su Zhao will not let him go this far, how can someone make that kid keep his stupidity?" Chang Lin tilted his head and thought seriously, looking very much like Chang Rong.

"You've been busy getting, and you never know what giving is, right? No, you are very good to your younger siblings, and I'm imitating Mr. Mo to be a good brother, haha." Mo Wenyang acted impulsively The words blurted out, "I can learn." Chang Lin laughed, "Very good, I'm an older brother, I can help you." Mo Wenyang stood up angrily, stopped when he was about to leave, and said childishly, "Okay, Then I will trouble you." "Please ask people from the Tang Sect to do things for you. Mr. Mo is really generous, but be careful not to be bitten back. People from the Tang Sect have a big appetite." "Thank you for reminding me, but it is difficult for me. Imagine Chang Rong talking to me like this" "Of course, I'm Chang Lin" Mu Yuan, Lu Bai, and Wu Feng are drinking tea together in Mu Yuan's study. There is something to say, but hesitant, fidgeting, Wu Feng secretly glanced at him while drinking tea, Lu Bai has always acted calmly and spoke straightforwardly, but today is strange, Mu Yuan is not in a hurry, quietly waiting for Lu Bai to speak .

Lu Bai coughed, moved his buttocks on the chair, and finally settled down, "Brother, it's not that I'm troublesome, but I always feel that Chang Lin is not very reassuring, and I can't say anything specific. Anyway, I’m not stable, I’m not afraid of your jokes, I’m scared when I see him, why don’t you let me find out what he’s saying?” Wufeng drank tea and listened silently, he knew that Lu Bai had no malicious intentions, and he was also thinking about the mountain, but these He didn't want to hear the words from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to see someone who didn't believe him, and even felt that doubting was a kind of blasphemy against Chang Lin, but he still held back and didn't speak.

Mu Yuan waved his hand, "No, I'll ask him myself, he's not an enemy, but my second brother is right, I really need to find out what his intentions are, and I'll take care of it." Mu Yuan also came with wine, his eyes Frank and gentle, Chang Lin was always polite and respectful when he saw Mu Yuan.

Chang Lin was the first to say, "Looks like I'm still troubled, I'm sorry." Mu Yuan filled Chang Lin with wine and raised his glass. It's my own business." Chang Lin said solemnly, "Thanks to the trust of the head, I have always been very grateful to the head of Mu for taking care of Chang Rong. We brothers will keep it in mind, and I will only come to the Central Plains for my brothers and parents. I am also an idle person. I'm afraid of trouble, I found my younger brother, and I have to go to live a happy life after finishing the unfinished business, but during this period, I might cause you some trouble, but I don't know anyone in the Central Plains, how can I go here It is also my mother's natal family, so I will trouble you, Senior Brother Mu" "You should do your best." The host and guest chatted very happily, both of them are knowledgeable and forthright people, and a drink is very comfortable, The relationship is also more intimate, that night Mu Yuan said to Lu Bai, "From now on, he will be like you and my brother." The next day Wu Feng found Chang Lin with a sword.

"Why don't we play a game?" "Oh?"

"My hands are itchy. Of course, my heart is itchy too. I will regret it if I don't fight." "Oh, when?" Chang Lin's mood also improved, and he was a little excited.

"Now" "Okay" Many young disciples rushed to ask questions, but they could no longer approach the bamboo forest. It was dark in the bamboo forest, and a young disciple who was only 12 years old leaned forward without knowing how deep he was, but was thrown out The sleeves were cut by bamboo leaves, and blood was flowing from the arms.

Not to mention these young disciples, there are only two people who can watch the battle close to the bamboo forest. Mo Wenyang and Lu Bai's faces are very pale, and they have to dodge or knock down flying unknown objects from time to time. Seeing this The two had nothing to say about the battle.

When Wufeng came out of the bamboo forest, his clothes were almost torn, and there were many scratches on his skin, but there were no obvious scars. He was dragged out by Chang Lin, who was dressed almost neatly, and smiled. It was extremely brilliant, and the result of the competition was obvious at a glance. He was jokingly saying, "Although I know you didn't use all your strength to kill, I'm still very satisfied with being able to reach a hundred moves with you." "If you want me to kill you , should have been clearly stated in advance," Chang Lin jokingly replied.

"Hahaha" Wu Feng laughed heartily, the younger disciples were puzzled.

Seeing them chatting and leaving with a smile, Mo Wenyang suddenly felt sour. Why can't he be the one who can laugh so indulgently? If so, it's probably okay to be dragged along, right?How different could their brothers be?Just like that, that person still said the same thing, let me believe it, it’s more real to see it with my own eyes, feel it with my own feelings, why not?

Lu Bai, who was not far away from him, only said softly, "Fortunately, he is not an enemy."

Since Wufeng’s excitement after World War I last time, it’s not so easy to go down. He almost became a martial idiot, and he almost lived in Yuehongxuan. It’s a pity that Chang Lin is very lazy. Most of the time in Wufeng is spent practicing martial arts, and most of his time is spent sleeping, while Mo Wenyang spends most of his time watching Wufeng practice martial arts and watching Chang Lin sleep. Everyone in the Chang family loves it so much. sleeping?

Chang Lin is very casual, anyone who wants to come can come, and he can live if he wants to live. His behavior can be fully summarized in three words, that is, inaction, all-round, three-dimensional and seamless inaction.

Wu Feng thought about how to catch it according to Chang Lin's moves, his eyes became brighter day by day, and then pestered Chang Lin Neng to test a few more moves with him to see if he could catch it. He entangled him tighter and tighter, and then he simply attacked, but Chang Lin dodged away lightly, and his face as dazzling as the sun became more and more obtrusive in Mo Wenyang's eyes.

Mo Wenyang can't get in the way between them, he is an outsider no matter what, if there is anything to do with it, I am afraid that the herring has lived with Chang Rong in his house for a few months. , so he hugged the herring more and more and did not let go, the frightened herring ran away when he saw him, tears in his eyes all day long, the poor child was taken over but still no one cared, his family Chang Lin still didn't hear it Ask, thinking of the herring looking at the sky with tears in her heart, Chang Rong is better.

Chang Lin's indifferent attitude made Mo Wenyang very uncomfortable, especially this kind of indifference came from a person with the same surname Chang, and he was always thinking about doing something to attract his attention (please pay attention, If it continues like this, our Mr. Mo is afraid that he will live longer and go back soon).

Opportunities are always given to those who are prepared, not to mention Mo Wenyang who is always prepared. When an opportunity arises, he makes it very possible.

The matter originated from a sentence in Maizhong. That day, Wen Siquan, who thought Maizhong was extremely chic, came out for a while, and said the most thought-provoking discovery, "Ah, summer is here, what a beautiful season, the flowers are blooming and the water is warm Well, Master is farsighted, I used to think that Master’s rule not to admit female disciples would be detrimental to the long-term development of Qingping Mountain, but now I know that it’s easier to swim without accepting female disciples.”

Wufeng stumbled on his feet, and suddenly turned his head to look at Maizhong who was blowing in the wind, "Twelve, I didn't realize until now that you are the smartest among our brothers."

Maizhong blows more vigorously in the wind.

"No, the water is a bit cold now, you will catch cold." Lu Bai rationally stopped the proposal.

Wu Feng looked at Chang Lin first, and Chang Lin walked towards the lake with his shoulders tilted. Mo Wenshui curled his lips, and when he was about to speak, he saw Mo Wenyang also followed with a strange smile. Mo Wenshui quickly followed, Wu Feng He shrugged at Lu Bai with a smile, and walked away unhurriedly.

In the end, only Lu Bai and Mai Zhong were left, "Second Senior Brother, I'll go and have a look too, just go and have a look", and ran away after speaking.

The herring has been following Chang Lin all the time. It can't see anything when it walks now, but when it runs, it can still be seen that its right leg is a little lame, and its fat is trembling and trembling, and waves rise again and again. .

By the edge of the clear lake, Chang Lin lazily stretched his waist, and said to Mo Wenyang kindly, "It is indeed time to drink some fish soup. I heard that fish soup is the most healthy for pregnant women. Mr. Mo wants to drink some fish soup." Don't help Mrs. Mu catch one with your own hands."

"Hmph, as expected of brothers, even their preferences are the same," Mo Wenshui said coldly.

With a loud bang, Mo Wenshui, who was still standing on the shore just now, was thrown into the middle of the lake, but Chang Lin still stood at his original position, glanced at Mo Wenyang, and then looked at the water with doting eyes. Mo Wenshui, who has already popped up in the water, his bright red clothes are like bright flowers in the water, "What a child, I can't wait"

Mo Wenyang didn't say a word, his younger brother should learn a lesson, and he did bully Chang Rong a lot.

With such a good start, all the others were enthusiastic, Chang Lin needless to say, Wufeng and Mo Wenyang were the best swimmers, and Wufeng was also secretly surprised, he never thought that Mo Wenyang would also enter the water.

In the end, Mo Wenshui also forgot that he was thrown down, and his swimming posture became more and more similar to the authentic dog roe deer of the herring. Mo Wenyang's eyes became foggy, as if he had returned to three years ago, but Now I am willing to go into the water with them, but Chang Rong has become Chang Lin.

"How about we make a bet, the loser invites the winner to drink," Mo Wenyang suggested.

"How to bet?"

"From here to the lotus leaf in front." He saw that Wu Feng "is not allowed to use lightness kung fu."

Wu Feng sneered, "You look down on people, you don't need light work to beat you, and I miss your Mo family's wine very much."

The last loser was of course Mo Wenyang. That afternoon, the shopkeeper of the Ruyi Inn in Qingping Town at the foot of the mountain personally delivered all [-] altars of wine in Qingping Town, and Mo Wenyang scattered [-] of them on Qingping Mountain. everyone.

The six altars of wine were delivered to the low table under the acacia tree in Yuehongxuan, just like on July [-]th of that year, he remembered that Chang Rong would get drunk after drinking, and he didn't know if he got drunk again later, it was just "the heart of sorrow has been broken and there is no reason to get drunk" , Before the wine arrives, tears will be formed first."

Wufeng sniffed it hard after opening, "Good wine, I still remember that Chang Rong used to drink a bowl and get drunk all night."

Chang Lin laughed, "He never has a long memory"

The same wine enters different mouths, but tastes completely different. It depends on what you serve the wine with. Joy is intoxicating, sadness is also intoxicating. Only you know the taste of drinking in your mouth.

Three drunken men huddled together on a couch with their heads lying on top of each other, their messy hair was tangled together and still messed up.

On the second day, all those who went into the water, except Chang Lin and herring, were infected with the wind and cold, and the fragrance of medicine was permeated on Qingping Mountain all day long.

On the night of May [-]th, the moon is full and the flowers are delicate, the ground under the moonlight is mottled, not as bright as the sun, nor as pure as the darkness at the end of the month. The temptation to say no.

The shadows cast on the ground by the ambiguous moonlight are all fuzzy. The blurred outlines and edges hide sharpness and sharpness, leaving only misty shadows as light as smoke and dust, which can be broken and dissipated at any time, and will never exist again.

The light shadow was completely invisible in the shadow of pines and cypresses, and when it reappeared, it seemed to be even more faint. He stood still in front of the tomb for a moment, and his shadow moved to the tombstone, making the writing on it even more unclear, and then he moved slowly. After arriving at the tombstone, sit cross-legged, took a deep breath, and pressed both hands on the pedestal. The pedestal was slowly pushed and moved, and the floating soil was gently pushed away. A delicate silver box was embedded on the ground. It has been used for many years, but the degree of sophistication can still be seen at a glance.

The silver box was pulled out, and the lid was gently opened after removing the outer layer of floating soil, and a thin book lay on the bottom of the box.

The book was taken out and the first page was opened. There were eight vigorous characters: Turn a bird into a phoenix and fly against the wind.

He closed the book and put it in his arms, then took out a wisp of black hair and put it in. After closing the lid, the box was buried again, the tombstone was pushed back, and even the crushed grass was restored as much as possible. , the shadow moves back to the tombstone again.

"Grandpa, grandma, that's the only thing my mother left behind, let her stay here with you forever." The voice was very soft, and it was blown away by the wind.

Although Yuehongxuan is cleaned all the year round, it is inevitable that the popularity will wither if no one lives there for many years. Even the whole house is very deserted. After Chang Lin moved in, it gradually became warmer. Wufeng and Mo Wenyang brought It was completely warm.

In the evening, Wufeng and Mo Wenyang played chess in Yuehongxuan. Chang Lin was rarely willing to watch the game from the sidelines. The two started playing chess. Before they knew it, it was already late at night, and they didn't see Chang Lin until they recovered their senses. He was already asleep on the chair with a thin quilt in his arms, his expression was peaceful and peaceful, and there was still a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. At that moment, the only thing he could think of in his trance was the word long time.

There are two kinds of people in the world who are especially suitable for holding various banquets and other gatherings. One is the rich and the other is the powerful. Mu Yuan is obviously such a person.

The full moon banquet that Mu Yuan hosted for his son Mu Bai on the third day of June was very successful. The acquaintances and friends who received the invitation rushed over if they could. Wujimen and Su Yanqu also sent people over to get the news. At that time, Lu Bai quietly let people in as usual, and at the same time hurriedly ordered Seventeen Junior Brothers to report to Mu Yuan.

"The visitor is a guest. Since you are here, please come in. What are you panicking about? Even if Fang Xiaochen and Su Yanqu came in person, so what they did in the past and how to deal with it now." He didn't take the two of them to heart, Shi Qi was also a smart person, seeing this situation, he hurriedly replied, "Yes, the second senior brother has already dealt with it, just let me report it, and see what the senior brother has to say."

Mu Yuan waved his hand, "It's nothing, Second Junior Brother has always been strict, let him handle it"

Shi Qi withdrew and went to find Lu Bai to make arrangements, but Mu Yuan frowned and stared at the window lattice in a daze.

Chang Lin wandered around like a shadow, no one knew him anyway, and the people who saw him saw that he didn't need to greet guests, so naturally he was not from Qingping Mountain, and they all thought he was a young man brought by the head of some family to see the world The disciples didn't care too much either. Chang Lin mixed among a group of well-known heroes, listening to this group of people who used to look very serious chatting happily about their parents' family affairs, and felt a lot of interest, and listened with relish. .

A short, fat old man was twirling the few beards on his chin by the neatly arranged square tables in the yard, pretending to be very experienced, and teaching several young people, "Qingping Mountain is still Qingping Mountain after all. No matter how people make trouble, it’s just a trivial matter, and it can’t shake the foundation of Qingping Mountain. Don’t follow those ignorant nonsense. It’s always good to come to Qingping Mountain to walk around when you have nothing to do. Although the leader Zhou is gone now, in my opinion The head of Mu is no worse than Zhou Mengzhu and his old man, and he can't be wrong in the future, don't all of you look at what the good Su family has become now." He continued to shake his head.

"Old man Yao, you are old and dim-sighted, so stay at home to take care of the elderly and don't run around. Be careful that you don't know how to lose your head one day. What is our Su family like? The owner of the house is well-managed, and our Su family is very good." It was Su Mao, the current housekeeper of the Su family who was sent by Su Yanqu this time. Huh? Wu Tianyue, the master ancestor of Qingping Mountain, is called Huafeng, which has been lost for a long time, right?"

The short and fat old man surnamed Yao raised his beard and jumped down from the chair, "It's fine for others to say this, but it's not up to the people of the Su family to say it. A good Su family was killed by a murdered elder." Brother, nephew, what kind of situation has become of occupying the nephew and daughter-in-law's possessions? I'm afraid no one will remember that there was a Su family in a few years."

People from Wuji Gate sneered and drank tea to watch the excitement, and they didn't help Su.

Su Mao's eyes turned red when he heard this. He is Su Yanqu's confidant, and he became the new housekeeper of the Su family because of Su Yanqu. It was just the time when he was self-righteous. , Seeing that a fight was about to start, Chang Lin sneered and retreated, away from the center of the incident, picked up a leaf that fell from the tree from the ground, blew it lightly, and flicked it without any trace , the soft leaves shot out like iron stones, and he bowed his head and muttered in a low voice, "Uncle Su is really too soft-hearted. Why are things like this still kept until now? He doesn't even have the qualifications to be a spectacle."

When Lu Bai came here with the little disciple who was going to report the letter, Su Mao was still sitting on the ground, sweating profusely on his aching head, his arrogance was gone.

Lu Bai looked around quietly, and Chang Lin, who was leaning far away on the big tree, raised the teacup in his hand and toasted him from a distance. Lu Bai nodded slightly and smiled secretly.

Mu Yuan made people feel like a spring breeze that day, greeted the guests appropriately, and the people who came nodded. Zhou Meng chose a suitable successor for himself. He was rigorous, generous, and talented. , Wufeng and others, He Chou Qingpingshan is not prosperous.

Mo Wenying came out radiantly and elegantly with her youngest son in her arms, thanked the guests, and then turned back to the back room. The banquet officially began. Wujimen and Su Mao watched the lively scene gloomyly. The cold atmosphere was incompatible with the surroundings. After glancing at them, he began to turn a blind eye to them, and an imperceptible smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After drinking for three rounds, Mu Yuan returned to the crowd, his sharp eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, and he said loudly, "Everyone, let me introduce a brother to you. You probably haven't seen him before, senior." You probably all know Martial Uncle Wu Yuetu, and I, Junior Brother Chang Lin, is the son of my Martial Uncle Wu, I hope you will give me some convenience in the future."

Amidst the uproarious voices, Chang Lin walked to Mu Yuan step by step with a smile on his face, and then put his fists on his chest, "I've seen all the seniors, I'm not Chang Lin."

There were many martial arts seniors present, and many of them had seen Wu Yuetu or Chang E, who were in the limelight at the time. Their affair was also full of turmoil. Two years ago, when they heard that their husband and wife both passed away, they lamented endlessly. Now Seeing this ordinary-looking young man standing there with a smile on his face and saying that he was the son of those two people, he suddenly became quiet.

Chang Lin continued to speak in a clear and refreshing manner, "My nephew is here for you, but my nephew is not very familiar with the Central Plains, so I specially ask the head of Mu to make it easier for me, and I hope to pass on a message for my subordinates through the mouths of everyone. I also ask everyone to cooperate in spreading today's words and tell you that I don't know that I, Chang Lin, can cure him of the poison. It is best to get out of here before he dies. I believe he has also looked for Tangmen, right? Tangmen Can’t solve it? If he doesn’t want to die, I’ll wait for him here on the first day of November, and the next person is the only one. As long as he has the ability to cure, just take it.” The words were still extremely light.

There was a sound of breathing below, the first day of November was three years before Chang E and Wu Yuetu passed away, did this young man want to avenge his parents?But even if you don't know about poisoning, is it easy to avenge this revenge?

Mo Wenyang squinted his eyes hidden in the shade of the tree. The person in front was so dazzling that his piercing eyes hurt.

Next, let's take a look at the progress of finding another group of people that you don't know.

Chang Rong was drunk again and only drank one cup. The reason came from Su Zhao, or Su Zhao's former concubine, who was now married to Fang Xiaochen by Su Yanqu.

They trespassed on the Wuji Gate that day, and only one Chang Rong was found. Su Zhao and Hua Lao learned some simple disguise techniques, and with a few simple strokes, they made Chang Rong, who was already bedridden, into a terminally ill appearance. To be on the safe side, even he himself changed it a bit, so that the waiter in the shop would not find it awkward, and the searchers would not recognize it.

Banshan City was lively and noisy for a few days, and then calmed down after no one was found. According to common sense, the assassin had already left. On the surface, Banshan City had returned to its previous peaceful state, and Chang Rong was bored in the inn. It was so ruthless, Su Zhao brought it out during dinner that day, who would have thought that before the meal was eaten, a note flew over and Su Zhao caught it in his hand.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Su Zhao opened the note, on which it was written in beautiful handwriting: We will meet again in this restaurant in three days, and I have something important to tell, drunk.

Chang Rong’s first feeling after reading it was a trap, saying that he should not come here, and he should leave immediately. Su Zhao thought about it but thought maybe he should go. He thought that since the intoxicated people had discovered them, if they wanted to be unfavorable to them, they could be taken away. Fang Xiaochen's whereabouts told Fang Xiaochen that this may not be an opportunity now, of course, for the sake of safety, he wanted Chang Rong to leave, and he went to meet the drunk alone, so Chang Rong drank a glass of wine and then became drunk.

On the way back to the inn, Chang Rong, who was in a daze, suddenly became energetic, and mysteriously put his mouth into Su Zhao's ear, pointed to a busy building on the street and whispered, "This is a brothel, I know, it turns out that Mo Wenyang take me there"

Su Zhao narrowed his long and narrow eyes while embracing the crumbling Chang Rong, and a dangerous light flashed past.

In the past few days, it has been raining frequently in Banshan City, and everywhere is wet, and the clothes are sticky and uncomfortable to wear. It seems that mildew spots will grow if you don't move for a while, and pieces will fall off.

Chang Rong was very bored sitting by the window watching the rain, the rain gathered and flowed down from the roof, Chang Rong stretched out his hand to catch the continuous rainwater, the rainwater that fell on his hand flowed intermittently along his fingers It flowed down, and after falling to the ground, it merged with its partners into a stream, and then flowed into the river outside the city, but it still couldn't hold anything in its hands.

A butter paper umbrella was slowly walking towards the inn outside the window. When it got closer, the umbrella suddenly turned sideways, and a face appeared from under the umbrella. After seeing Chang Rong, he smiled slightly, and then returned to the hotel. Under the paper umbrella, after a few steps, he turned into the inn and disappeared, followed by the sound of going up the stairs, the closed door was gently pushed open, and the rusty door hinge made a creaking sound. Looking back, I saw Su Zhao walking in, sweeping the rainwater off the hem of his clothes with his hands.

Su Zhao put down the umbrella and closed the door, and walked to Chang Rong, "I've looked around, and I've seen the route. If you really want to go, just follow me and don't get lost."

"I'm not a child, your robe is wet, change it." Close the window, go to get the robe, the room is still warm.

When it was dark, the rain was a little lighter, and the patter was not so annoying. The two walked towards the restaurant with small steps. Chang Rong said that it was impossible not to be nervous. Who told him it was the first time In such a situation, Su Zhao's expression was very calm, and Chang Rong tried his best to maintain it, so as not to make Su Zhao worry, a warm hand stretched out to hold his, and his uneasy heart instantly calmed down. He gave Su Zhao a bright smile, and walked towards the candlelit restaurant together.

The question of how to meet is obviously not for them to consider. The only thing Su Zhao has to do is to ask for a private room and a pot of tea to drink and listen to the movement outside.

After the pot of tea was drained, there was still no sign of anyone coming, so they called Xiaoer over and ordered four dishes and the two began to eat. Chang Rong began to feel uneasy again, but Su Zhao was still not in a hurry.

Halfway through the meal, there was the sound of going upstairs, a woman entered the private room next door, and gave some low-key instructions, Su Zhao paused for a moment, then picked up some vegetables and put them in the regular bowl In the middle of the day, the sound of footsteps gradually subsided, Chang Rong heard the door of the private room next door was also closed, there were only two people in the private room next door, and there were two standing outside, Chang Rong also heard that voice, it was the person they were waiting for.

A gust of wind blew in through the open window, the blowing lantern shook a few times, and the room flickered a few times before returning to calm.There was a light sound from the window sash, and Chang Rong looked up subconsciously. A familiar figure of a woman fell in front of them. The place where a few raindrops fell on the dress was a little darker. Su Zhao's hand stayed on the handle of the knife, After the woman stood still and looked at them carefully, she blessed herself, "Master, you look good."

Su Zhao was silent, and waited for a while before saying, "What do you want from me?" He spoke concisely without addressing him.

The intoxicated man glanced at Chang Rong and said quietly, "Young master is still blaming me"

Husband and wife often have a hard time interjecting in conversation, they just lower their heads and eat in a dull mood, without even looking at them, but their ears are stuck up, and the meal is tasteless.

Su Zhao frowned slightly, "How long can you delay? Is it safe here? Why don't you just say it straight"

"Okay, please forgive me, my lord. I hope my lord can take me back to Su's house." Chang Rong's eyelids twitched a few times, and he glanced at Su Zhao. Su Zhao still had a blank face. "I beg the young master to take me back so that I can be with Su Qi. I just want to be by his side in the future, and I can be buried with him in the future. Young master, go back to the Su family. I can't leave the Su family alone." Ah, the second master will destroy the Su family."

Su Zhao and Chang Rong didn't speak, and looked at them intoxicatingly, "I know the young master doesn't believe me, but what I said is true, the life like this now makes life hard to love."

"Well, when I go back, if you still want to go back, I can take you, but we still have something to do now," Su Zhao agreed.

"Why did you come to Banshan City, son?"

Su Zhao thought for a while, but she wasn't afraid that she would know "We are looking for Jun Bubu"

"You don't know that you are not in Banshan City, but I may be able to get the letters between Fang Xiaochen and the second master, and you don't know, and there may be no clues."

Chang Rong's eyes lit up immediately, and Su Zhao noticed his reaction, and said to the drunk, "You are from the Su family, it's okay to go back, but we may have to go to find you, and we won't go back to Quancheng right away, you follow us It might be dangerous"

The drunk man knelt on the ground, "Please take the drunk man away with you, my lord"

"In the afternoon three days later, we will wait for you three miles outside the south gate, and we will leave in time, okay?"

"Okay, exactly three days later is the fifteenth day, and Fang Xiaochen is going to take his wife and son to pilgrimage."

After the discussion was over, the drunken man left from the window, and the two continued to eat. They left the restaurant after the drunken man left from the next door, and walked back slowly along the original road.

Chang Rong lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep. The more he lay down, the more bored he became. When he wanted to walk, it was difficult for Su Zhao, who was sleeping on the outside of the bed, to get up. When he was about to turn over again, his hand was grabbed by someone who seemed to be asleep. Putting it on his chest, his hands rose and fell on his chest with his breathing.

"I know you're worried, but they shouldn't be able to hurt us with their abilities, don't leave my side on the way"

Chang Rong nodded in the dark, regardless of whether he could see it or not.

Three days later, early in the morning, Su Zhao and Chang Rong paid off the store expenses, and after going out for breakfast, they began to circle around the city. After two circles, Su Zhao stopped and said, "No one is following you."

The two went around and hid outside the gate of the Wuji Gate. Before the time for burning incense, Fang Xiaochen went out and got on a horse. A woman behind him led a child and a maid into a carriage, and four more The entourage followed the car and walked slowly towards the north gate.

Seeing that they had gone far, Su Zhao and Chang Rong went to buy dry food and other things to bring with them, and then walked towards the south gate. After going out the south gate, they found Xiaohe, filled all the water hyacinths on their bodies, and then confirmed After there was nothing suspicious, he went to the meeting place with the intoxicated person first. Just in case, Chang Rong stayed where he was, and Su Zhao hid himself a mile away. All that was left was to wait.