mandarin duck hug

The drunk almost ran to Chang Rong, seeing that Chang Rong was the only one under the tree, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, Chang Rong saw that she was only carrying a green cloth bag, and then heard the direction she came from, and there was no sound of footsteps, a sound The clear bird song sounded from his lips, and Su Zhao quickly appeared in front of them. In the past two years, relying on this bird song, as long as he could hear Su Zhao, he would definitely appear in front of him as soon as possible.

The three of them embarked on the journey. After concealing the direction they were going, the drunk man handed the letter to Su Zhao. Su Zhao read each letter and couldn't help snorting, as if he was very disdainful of the content, and then closed "I can't see where you don't know, why don't you go to the Zhaixing Tower to have a look first?"

Chang Rong had no doubts, and went straight to the Star Picking Tower.

The news that Chang Lin sent a letter to Jun Buzhi on Qingping Mountain came two days later. After Su Zhao thought for a long time, he asked Chang Rong to go to Qingping Mountain to find his brother. Afterwards, I went to Qingping Mountain to find Chang Rong.But this proposal was still rejected by Chang Rong. He also missed Chang Lin very much, but after thinking about it, he said, "There are still more than four months, and there is still time. Since you don't need to look for it, I'll go back with you. When the time comes Let's go to Qingping Mountain together again, my brother and I will avenge my father and mother, although I am a bit stupid, maybe I can help you too."

Su Zhao came to rub Chang Rong's head again, "You have been helping me all the time, so first write a letter and ask someone to send it to Qingping Mountain."

The intoxicated man stared at Su Zhao and Chang Rong slightly in a daze. No matter how they looked at it, it was impossible for the two to accommodate a third person. Their sons were completely different. Chang Rong was the only one who was familiar with such a son. Alone.

After Chang Rong wrote a letter and entrusted it to the post station, the three of them rushed to Quancheng by way. On the way, they finally heard the news that the drunk had escaped and was found. Fang Xiaochen found that the letter was lost, and they were about to be hunted down.

Life on the run is naturally hard, and the hard work can only be endured by ourselves, let them stay together first, let's go to Qingping Mountain to live a happy life first.

The weather has become hot, and Chang Lin and herring-headed fish are more and more out of the house. They live by drinking sour plum soup every day, and they are almost lazy to the point of crying ghosts and gods. His sword has never been drawn out, saying Maybe it has rusted away. Although it is still some time before November, it is getting closer every day. If he continues to be so deserted, the people in Qingping Mountain are secretly worried that if he loses at that time, it will hurt them all. Chi Yu, so he ran to Yuehongxuan when he had nothing to do, his whole face turned into a flower with a smile, "Senior Brother Chang, the weather is fine today, do you want to go out for a stroll? Shall I wipe your sword for you?"

Chang Lin was often very talkative, but every time he rushed back exhaustedly before leaving the yard, he fell on the couch and lay down like a herring, which made the disciples more and more shrouded in gloom.

Later, Chang Lin didn't do anything about it, but Mo Wenyang didn't want to, and ordered people to close the gate of the courtyard, so that no one would be allowed in. He forced Chang Lin to play chess, and the herring groaned in dissatisfaction. After two beeps, he stopped moving again.

Wufeng excitedly ran to Yuehongxuan and jumped into the wall directly. He pocketed a few peaches that were only slightly red in his clothes, and he dumped the peaches in front of Chang Lin, "Okay, how do you close the courtyard door? Do you know if the pink peach blossoms in Baihua Valley have turned into pink peaches, but these are the pink peaches from our Qingping Mountain. I went to the back mountain to pick them for you.” Chang Lin’s eyes lit up suddenly, and he picked them up and went out. After a while, he was wet He hugged it back again, picked up one and threw it to Mo Wenyang, and then sat cross-legged on a chair like a child and started to eat happily.

Wu Feng was dumbfounded, "Hey, why should you give me one? I'm not even as good as him. Anyway, I picked it for you." Chang Lin squinted at him, "He's a guest, and he won't give me any." It's suitable, the food is all from Qingping Mountain, how much do you want to eat? Why bother to grab it after giving it to me?" Wu Feng choked up, lying angrily on Chang Lin's bed hugging the herring and ignoring him The herring struggled for a couple of times before completely succumbing to his clutches. Mo Wenyang held a peach in his hand, and his eyes wandered between the two of them. He didn't understand the past here.

A few days later, Mo Wenyang was resting in his room with his eyes closed. He was tired, and there were not many leisurely days like now, and there was nothing serious about it. It was just a good time for his third brother, Mo Wentian, to exercise. You can also come to Qingping Mountain to find him. Judging from the things that have been brought in in the past few days, everything is still very peaceful. It’s really a good day now. A smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly Yue Hongxuan was in charge of cleaning up. A boy from the house came over, "Uncle Chang invites you to Yuehongxuan. The old man made something with his own hands and asked you to go and taste it." He was even more handsome against the brilliance, and he asked again in disbelief, "Did he do it himself? Who else did he invite?"

"Yes, uncle seems to be very happy today. When I came out, I didn't see anyone else to invite." Mo Wenyang stood up, flicked the hem of his clothes, "go" the poor boy trotted and couldn't keep up with Mo Wenyang The footsteps, when they reached the gate of Yuehongxuan, they were already panting from exhaustion, but Mo Wenyang stopped, let Xiao Tong to the front and led him in, and Xiao Tong fulfilled his duty responsibly regardless of his fatigue, "Master, Mr. Mo is here." Chang Lin smiled and raised his head to look at the sweating little boy, "Oh, okay, Mr. Mo, please come in, Xiaocang go to rest." The boy who asked Xiaocang agreed and left, Mo Wenyang was in the yard He sat down on the stone bench inside, "Why did Chang Shaoxia find you here?"

Chang Lin made Mo Wenyang feel cordial today, as if there had never been any grievances between them. "I made a game today, and I invite Mr. Mo to taste it." "Oh? What game?" Mo Wenyang's interest was also high. Very proud, such a kind Chang Lin is not easy to see.

"This... Mr. Mo, why don't you try it yourself?" "Okay." Chang Lin took a pot directly from the small kitchen and put it on the stone table, and brought Mo Wenyang a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and Mo Wenyang took it "Chang Shaoxia won't eat?"

"Uh, I would like to ask Mr. Mo to taste the taste first." Mo Wenyang happily picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and Chang Lin took the lid off the pot attentively, and a smell of meat wafted out, but he couldn't tell what it was after smelling it The meat smells so good. He picked up a piece of meat under Chang Lin's eager eyes, and chewed it carefully. The taste was really strange. He had never tasted it before. Looking at him calmly, he smiled, "Very good." Chang Lin's smile was even brighter, "Just like it, then eat more." Chang Lin's kindness made Mo Wenyang very happy, and just picked up the second piece of meat, Mu Yuan and Wu Feng came suddenly, "It smells so good, what smells so good?" Wu Feng came over after saying that, and Mo Wenyang felt a little awkward in his heart.

"Why is Senior Brother Mu here when you're free?" Chang Lin also greeted.

"Nothing, just came to see you, what are you eating?"

Chang Lin graciously brought over two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and handed them over, "I have nothing to do, try it." Wu Feng picked up a piece of meat curiously, and Mu Yuan also took the bowls and chopsticks, but after seeing Seeing that they didn't do anything, Chang Lin didn't care about him, just looked at Wufeng.

Wufeng ate with doubts on his face. After eating, he shook his head and took another piece, still frowning, "What kind of meat is this? Why can't I eat it?"

Chang Lin's smile was like a clear cloud, "I went to the mountain over there in the morning for nothing." He pointed to the east side, and he could see the bare mountain from here, because there was nothing there, so usually Few people would go "There is a cave there, there are some dark guys with wings in it, I was shocked, I killed two of them in fright, I thought it was a pity to throw them there, so I brought them back, it seems Seems to be alright" The dark, winged guy in the cave?Isn't that the bat?Wufeng squatted under the tree and vomited almost immediately after he realized it. Mu Yuan's face was full of disgust, and Mo Wenyang's face was already green. I dare say he didn't know if he could eat it before letting them taste it. I won't mention the two bumping into each other, but he asked someone to invite me, Chang Lin, you are too deceptive.

Just when he was about to have an attack, Chang Lin said again, "Since we can eat it, let's eat it." After finishing speaking, he went to the kitchen to get a pair of bowls and chopsticks, sat down and ate with relish, and after a while, it went down a lot. I personally looked at the terrifying Chang Lin with the eyes of a bat, and I didn't care about it, and scattered like birds and beasts, and never dared to eat anything Chang Lin gave me.

Later, when I got familiar with him, I no longer called the young man or young master, and started calling names directly. When Mo Wenyang was in a sticky situation, he received a letter from Mo Wentian. After reading it, he was shocked, and he and After everyone said hello, they hurried down the mountain and left. Mo Wenying looked at his brother's back worriedly. The second brother was too tired. Among them, the second brother deserved the most happiness.

Chang Rong's letter to Chang Lin brought unprecedented panic to those cowardly disciples. They thought it was a threatening letter sent by someone ordered by the king, and waited outside Yuehongxuan in fear. Fortunately, Chang Lin saw it. After receiving my brother's letter, I was in a good mood and said everywhere, otherwise they were afraid that they would really not be able to sleep at night.

Chang Lin looked at the roof with a melancholy look, "The little devil has grown up and can write letters. It seems that I have to read anything behind his back in the future. It's a toss."

Although everyone believed that Chang Rong was still alive, but when they heard that Chang Rong had really written a letter, everyone went to Yuehongxuan, and even Mo Wenying followed her husband. "Why did you only write a letter? What about others? Are you still blaming us?" They felt guilty for failing to rescue them that day.

Chang Lin said lazily, "What's wrong, I followed Su Zhao to Quancheng."

Of course they understand that the Su family belongs to Su Zhao. There is no doubt about it. It is only natural for Su Zhao to go to Quancheng to take over the Su family after his comeback, and it is also very good news for them, but Brother Chang Ronglian Didn't even bother to follow Su Zhao?Their current relationship is really good, they looked at each other tacitly.

Chang Linsha sighed matter-of-factly, "I'm not here to look for my brother, I'm the foreign minister."

Now even Mu Yuan couldn't help looking out the window, did you say that?That was his brother, not his sister.

Chang Lin didn't show them the letter, so even when they heard that the drunk had escaped from the Wuji Gate, they only thought that Su Zhao and Chang Rong went to Banshan City to instigate the drunk, and they would never have thought that Su Zhao would let the Su family go. It doesn't matter whether you go to help Chang Rong get revenge first, if you find out, you may be frightened, and it's not necessarily true.

After a few days, Mo Wenyang would know about Chang Rong, and combined with the Promise Gate to find drunk people everywhere, he would be able to figure it out. He originally wanted to arrange for people on the road from Promise Gate to Quancheng to take care of them after they found them, but Thinking of my current situation, forget it, who knows which one is trustworthy?It's not clear who Mo Qiyu might be in contact with, and it would be even worse to expose them.

He hurried back this time because his father, Mo Qiyu, had been forced by Mo Wenshan back then. It was a trap for him to write a letter asking Mo Wenshan to go to the Wuji Gate. Why did Mo Qiyu also go there in person, just to be on the safe side, he gave up that plan, who would have thought that with just a few words on Songmei Ridge, he would have taken Mo Wenshan's life easily by the hand of the king, while Mo Qiyu was flustered At the right time, he took most of the Mo family's business into his own hands. He had been preparing for this day for a long time, and Mo Qiyu was successfully emptied by him.

Although there were many difficulties in the past two years, it was still safe and sound. Perhaps the leisurely life on Qingping Mountain paralyzed his nerves in the past two months and made him forget his father. What kind of person is he? He knows Mo Qiyu very well. No matter what outsiders say about how much he loves his mother, he knows the truth. Mo Qiyu has never loved anyone other than himself, his father For his own benefit, he wouldn't care about their so-called children. The feeling of licking the calf was a joke to Mo Qiyu. After Mo Wenshan's death, his confusion was only worried about his own situation. Home is destined to have nothing to do with the word purity.

It's time to see his father, he stood up, straightened his clothes, Mo Wentian was already waiting for him outside the door, no matter what happens, there will be a day when it will end, all suffering will pass, his father is old up.

When I was playing, I said that I would build a courtyard in Yanshan Mountain. Now it has come true. Mo Wenyang likes to live here, but unfortunately he is the only one who lives in the four-in-one courtyard. Mo Wenying married and moved to Qingping Mountain. Mo Wenshui also went with his sister when he didn't go back to his mother's house. Mo Wentian, who likes this place the most, is rarely at home because he is learning to manage the family business. No matter how good a place is, it is not a good place to live alone.

Mo Wentian stood outside the door and looked at his brother who opened the door. He was getting more and more lonely. He heard from his sister that his brother was much happier when he was in Qingping Mountain. Unfortunately, he was useless, so he still had to drag him back to this dirty place.

He has also changed a lot in the past two years. The young man who only read sage books is gone forever. He can't watch his brother bear everything alone. He is a grown man and he should take responsibility.

"elder brother"

"Excuse me, where is the old man?"

“At the Hill”

"Okay, let's go, remember to close the door"

"Yes"

Mo Wenyang's back is a lonely silhouette no matter how you look at it, and Yuebai's figure is so lonely and fragile that he can float away with the wind. Even if no one lives with him, does my brother still regard this place as his home?That's right, Mowen Villa has never been their home, no one can understand their desire for a real home, this is why Mo Wenying rarely comes back, Mu Yuan gave his sister a real home.

After walking down the mountain, Mo Wenyang took over the reins from Mo Cheng. Mo Cheng has also grown up and started to learn crafts from his master. In a few years, he might be able to manage an inn or restaurant by himself. , but he seems to want to go sailing more. When the kid first started, he could occasionally hear him muttering about Chang Rong. I couldn't bear to say "Mo Cheng, Chang Rong is still alive, maybe you will see him again in the future"

"Really?" Mo Cheng's ecstatic and undisguised smile is very common. "Then will he come to see us, son, if he is coming, please remember to ask him to come and see me."

Mo Wenyang smiled wryly, often come to see them?Does he hate this place?I was so sick back then that I didn't want to come back.

Forget it, don't regret the past, isn't it more important to do things well in the future?Mo Wenyang got off his horse in front of the gate of Mowen Villa, and immediately a servant came over to take his horse, and another man stood sideways in front of him, "Second boy, the master is waiting for you."

"Lead the way ahead"

Walking such a step by step, at such a tense moment, Mo Wenyang actually fell into a trance, wondering what Chang Lin was doing now?At this hour, maybe he hasn't woken up yet?

The reason why they avoid others is not because they realize that they are fleeing, but because they are afraid of trouble. Ever since they were found and beaten twice at the beginning, Chang Rong and the others have never found out again. This is mainly because Su Zhao and Chang Rong The current good skill, the only problem is the intoxication. Sometimes Su Zhao has taken the intoxication several times for fear of trouble. After each time, Chang Rong said very little. Even Su Zhao’s favorite barbecue is not roasted. Seeing Chang Rong's childish face, Su Zhao suddenly grinned and laughed silently. In an instant Fanghua, even the drunk who grew up with this face was stunned, until the hand of the barbecue touched the fire. After a while, I came back to my senses.

Every time the usual scene of camping out naturally reappeared, the drunk divided the grilled meat into three parts, Su Zhao took both of the two parts from the drunk's hand, walked to Chang Rong, took out the small knife that he carried with him, Seeing clearly how he did it, he saw pieces of bones falling to the ground, but the meat on the branch was not scattered. He handed the meat to Chang Rong, and Chang Rong took it and ate it without even looking at it. Worried that there were still unshaven bones inside, Su Zhao also began to pick his own. He took a bite and put it in his mouth. No matter how he ate it, it was not as good as Chang Rong's roast. When they were in the valley, half of the time they were eating Spent in one roast and one pick.

After eating and drinking a few sips of water, Zui Ren and Chang Rong each leaned against a tree, closed their eyes and rested their minds, and then fell asleep slowly. Su Zhao sat by the fire, adding a piece of firewood from time to time, and listening attentively. movement around.

Every time Chang Rong woke up the next day, he leaned against Su Zhao's arms, and Su Zhao leaned against the tree he was leaning against. He never knew when Su Zhao came. With Su Zhao here, I can sleep peacefully in the wilderness, and I can safely give my comfort to another person.

There is a small lake twenty miles southeast of Quancheng, so small that it is a bit reluctant to call it a lake. Knowing that there are very few people here, only the hunters and woodcutters around will occasionally come to drink some water. When Rong and Zuiren brought them here, they both looked at Su Zhao in surprise.

"I used to sneak out here, it's quiet here"

There is a small bamboo house on a man-made open space on the east side of the lake. Looking at this house, which is very similar to the house in Baihua Valley, Chang Rong suddenly has a sense of belonging.

"You built this too?"

"No, I paid the money, and the woodcutter built it for me. I never did these things myself before."

A simple sentence makes Chang Rong instantly sad. He is a young master, and he has fallen to such a state when he is with him. He needs to do the rough work with his own hands. Now he is retrieving the life that originally belonged to him. He should also hurry up to find the second brother, return to the wasteland as soon as possible after avenging his parents, and get back the life that should belong to him?

There is only a small bamboo bed in the bamboo hut, and the top is empty, there is no trace of people living there, because the environment is humid, but it is still clean.

"Xiao Rong, let's go find something to eat"

"it is good"

On a summer night, the moonlight overflows like water, the cicadas are screaming in the grass, and there is also the moaning sound made by some unknown insects crawling in the grass, and it seems that a flower that has failed to bloom has fallen to the ground .

Chang Rong kept on stepping, but his ears were listening to all kinds of beautiful sounds in the summer night. He always liked to listen to these beautiful sounds to fall asleep, but unfortunately he couldn't fall asleep tonight.

"I haven't seen the peach blossoms in Baihua Valley this year, let's go back and see them next year."

Su Zhao, who was beside him, said softly, as if he heard what he said secretly in his heart, Chang Rong turned to look at him, that cold and beautiful face was always melted by ice and snow when there were only them, but now it looks like that under the moonlight more beautiful.

Accidentally tripped by a tree root, Chang Rong fell straight forward, he just waited until someone grabbed him by the collar, he laughed, knowing that he would not let himself fall .

This is Chang Rong's first visit to Quancheng. When he saw Su Zhao's house, he thought that the Su family must be as invisible as Mowen Villa, but he didn't think that the real Su family didn't even have half of Mowen Villa. But it is meticulous to the extreme, so meticulous that Chang Rong, who has always been rough, can't ignore it in the dark.

The planting of its trees seems random, but in fact it is very convenient to clean the fallen leaves; its houses are closely arranged, but each place is quiet and independent; a small river connects all the courtyards, elegant and not stingy; even each Corners don't feel stiff.

Chang Rong only focused on looking at the yard, but didn't notice that Su Zhao in front had stopped, and bumped into Su Zhao's back directly, his nose was sore, "Oh", Su Zhao fiercely covered his mouth and dodged to the side where he had never Note the gap.

Two women were walking in their direction, the one behind was still holding a lantern, and the one in front was Su Zhao's other concubine, Zuiyue, when she walked past them, Zuiyue swept towards them After a glance, she floated past gracefully and gradually disappeared into the distance.

After coming out of the gap, Su Zhao let go of Chang Rong's hand. Chang Rong continued to follow Su Zhao around, meeting someone from time to time. Rong's curiosity once again occupied the high ground of his brain, and he looked at Su Zhao with wide eyes. Su Zhao twitched his mouth and explained, "When I was young, I liked playing hide-and-seek with Su Qi the most, but I stopped playing it when I got older. , because my second uncle’s relationship has also faded, but I have recorded every corner of the house.”

Su Qi?This name seems to have been heard before, Chang Rong blinked his big eyes and thought, yes, it is the lover of the drunk, the person who said that he wanted to come back together, how could he forget that the drunk once said this sentence, his eyes are bright Just grinned.

The waist suddenly tightened, and Chang Rong suffocated, only to realize that Su Zhao had been looking at him motionless, and now his eyes were about to burst into flames, Chang Rong opened his mouth wide, "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm distracted, let's move on."

Stepping out with one foot, the body remained in the same place without moving, Su Zhao was still holding him tightly, Chang Rong wondered, didn't he just blame himself for being distracted and wasting time?Why don't you leave now?His big eyes began to blink suspiciously again.

After waiting for a while, the hand around the waist finally loosened, "Oh, let's go"

Chang Rong was even more puzzled, Su Zhao was so strange tonight, could it be because he was stimulated when he returned home?

Su Zhao turned around again, stopped and looked at the direction where Zuiyue disappeared for a long time, then pulled Chang Rong and jumped onto the roof, and jumped in the direction of Zuiyue, Chang Rong's receiving arm was tightly grasped by Su Zhao Then, they had no choice but to be pulled over together.

They stopped on the roof of the small-looking house. Su Zhao pulled Chang Rong to the top of the room on the right, then squatted down, and gently removed the stacked tiles, only revealing a small gap.

"Okay, Xiaoyu, you go to sleep"

"Oh, the third lady should also go to bed early, the master probably won't be here today at such a late hour."

"go"

The girl named Xiaoyu lit the lamp and went out with the lantern she had brought in. Zuiyue took out a bundle from the cabinet, took the needle, thread and clothing materials from it, and began to sew a black dress carefully under the lamp. The long gown has been roughly formed, and Zuiyue is embroidering a gorgeous crabapple flower on the side of her waist. This is the kind of clothes that Su Zhao has been wearing before. Chang Rong can tell from the style of the clothes at a glance, no wonder he is so familiar with him. Well-versed.

In order to express the gradual change of colors, the small embroidery needle embroidered hundreds of stitches up and down before embroidering a petal. Zuiyue embroidered so seriously that no one even noticed when someone walked in.

"You damn slut, let me tell you, that kid Su Zhao is dead, he died a long time ago, the owner of the Su family is me, and there will never be any black clothes in the Su family again."

The black robe that Zui Yue was sewing fell from mid-air in pieces like black butterflies, and a good dress was torn to pieces by Su Yanqu angrily, not even caring about the little blood dripping from his hands strangled by silk thread, He only stared fiercely at Zui Yue who was reaching out to catch those pieces of cloth.

Chang Rong subconsciously went to look at Su Zhao, who looked at him coldly with no expression on his face.

"Do you also want to run away like a drunk person? So what if you run away? And stealing letters, how can she still go against the sky just because of her?"

Su Yanqu has been in a very bad mood recently, or he has never been in a good mood, it just got worse. First, Fang Xiaochen informed that the drunk had stolen the letter and fled. Later, during their pursuit, someone saw the drunk with two men. Together, and one of them looks very much like Su Zhao, and when he got in touch with the two men who chose Wujimen earlier, he was so angry that he said that in front of Zuiyue today to comfort himself.

As if Zuiyue didn't hear his words at all, she squatted down and picked up the pieces of cloth on the ground one by one, and put them back into the bundle. Su Yan shook his clothes angrily and turned away. Su Zhao put the tiles back. So he dragged Chang Rong to follow.

I just saw Su Yanqu enter a room, and saw two people jumping on the roof, standing on the left and right, they had no choice but to lower their figures and hide, "Hmph, it really is father's study, he thought he entered that Study room, can he be like his father? Come with me"

They circled around, somehow they arrived under the window of that house, Chang Rong opened his mouth wide in shock, there was a bodyguard standing there six feet away from them, but Su Zhao didn't even look at that person .

"Su Mao, is there any progress?"

"Go back to the master, not yet, there is no trace of them at all"

"Asshole, trash"

Amidst the birdsong in the early morning, Su Zhao took Chang Rong's hand and walked back slowly. Chang Rong saw that Su Zhao was thinking about something, so he didn't talk too much, and let him lead him obediently.

"Are you sleepy? Why don't you talk?"

"I have no conscience, it's not that I don't want to disturb you"

"Don't worry, I'll feel weird when you don't talk, I'm happiest when I hear you talk"

"Wouldn't it be better if you just caught your uncle? Why are you still so troubled?"

"No, we have to deal with all his people, otherwise we will not be safe in the future. I don't want to worry about the Su family's affairs when we go back to Baihua Valley to see the peach blossoms, so we must first find out who they are. I already know some of them, but there are a few more to figure out, if you are tired, you can stay in the bamboo house and wait for me, and I will go by myself."

"No, no"

"Sleepy Xiaorong is going to suffer now"