see dragon
Chapter 88
After a long time, Zhong Michu completely detached himself from the emotion in the dream, closed his eyes, and was very calm when he opened them again: "Mr. Zhai, where is she?"
Seeing these scrutinizing eyes, Mr. Zhai wondered how much Zhong Michu understood, maybe he understood it early in the morning, and he was recruited just to take care of Fuyou's mind. It's unwise to float around to cover up, dead fellow Taoists should not die poorly, so he said: "It's quiet outside, maybe she went to find Zuo Yuanrong, it should be in the synagogue."
Zhong Michu got out of bed and went outside.Mr. Zhai didn't stop him, and he couldn't stop him if he wanted to. She shook her head and said to the spirit beast beside her, "Yushan, Apeshan, this is really hard work."
When Zhong Mi came out on the first day, he saw that it was dark outside, the cold wind was blowing in, with the smell of gunpowder smoke, and the night was red with the west wind. It must have been a fierce battle.She looked at it for a while, stroked her forehead with her hand, and sighed slightly, feeling unspeakably tired.
Gu Fuyou's residence is at the back of the synagogue.Zhong Michu entered the synagogue through the side door, walked through the corridor, walked to the left, hid himself in a dark place, stood by the pillars and saw the person sitting on the throne of the city lord, and looked at her for a while.Gu Fuyou just supported his face, admiring Zuo Yuanrong's pain.
She walked over, went up the steps, and walked to her side: "have you finished your work?"
When Gu Fuyou turned his head, Xu Shi's face had been cold for a long time, and the rest of his expression did not wake up.When she looked at Zhong Michu, she was still cold and expressionless: "You came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime? Maybe you will be lenient if you confess?"
Zhong Michu looked at her quietly.Gu Fuyou looked at her, and after a while, he smiled slightly.The two tacitly stopped mentioning this matter.
Zhong Michu looked Gu Fuyou up and down, and was seriously injured. The blood stained her clothes, which was dazzling.
Zhong Michu stretched out his hand, trying to wipe away a piece of blood on her cheek.Feeling her movement, Gu Fu Youcha tilted his head to avoid it, and stretched out his hand to wipe it casually on his face.Zhong Michu's hand froze in mid-air for a long time before silently withdrawing it.
"Zhong Michu, you go back to the East China Sea."
Zhong Michu was taken aback.Zuo Yuanrong's short panting under the steps, like a dying patient who can't breathe in one breath, became thicker and more urgent, and finally stopped abruptly.Gu Fuyou glanced at him faintly, got up, walked down the steps, bent down, and stretched out his left hand to slightly lift Zhong Michu's skirt hanging by the bloodstained steps.
Zhong Michu turned to look at her.
Gu Fuyou stepped on the red carpet with bare feet, stepped over the corpse and the blood, and went out: "It's almost time to tear face with Zuo Shaode, there is no need to explain your whereabouts to him."
After walking a few steps, Gu Fuyou was exhausted, the injury was indeed not serious, she was dizzy for a while, staggered a step, when she was about to fall, a white shadow flickered in front of her eyes, one person supported her, the momentum of her fall was slightly slowed down, and she knelt on the ground.
Zhong Michu squatted in front of her, and said calmly: "Cross the river and tear down the bridge."
Not far from the two of them was the corpse of a cultivator from the Zuo family. It was a sight to behold. Gu Fuyou saw Zhong Michu's clothes covered the dried blood, and when his eyes moved to Zhong Michu's face, he said : "And ingratitude."
"You know it very well yourself."
"After dying once, the only thing that grows is some self-knowledge."
Zhong Michu felt sad: "Aman."
Gu Fuyou asked: "Zhong Michu, why don't you want to leave?"
Zhong Michu didn't answer. When she came out, she saw the scene outside and knew that she didn't need to wear a mask anymore, and she had already taken off the mask.Gu Fuyou could clearly see her expression and her eyes.Many things need not be said clearly.
"Zhong Michu, this is your last chance, if you don't leave now, you will never be able to leave again."
"Aman, you are always chasing me."
"Aren't you going?" Gu Fuyou leaned over and wiped the blood from his right hand on Zhong Michu's fair cheeks. The juicy face turned into a cat face, and it was also a juicy cat face. Gu Fuyou held it in both hands, Threatened: "Zhong Michu, your reputation is about to be discredited. When it comes to the big devil who is making waves in Nanzhou, it will be His Majesty who is in collusion with him, and is in the same boat."
"No, Man, you are a hero."
Gu Fuyou hugged her neck, smiled with tears, and leaned against her shoulder with a smile: "Only you will say such things to me, before and now."
Zhong Michu held her waist and said, "Let me take you to heal your wounds."
"It's nothing serious, you'll get better if you let it go."
"Take care of your body."
"It's not mine."
"Love too."
"Zhong Michu, why are you becoming so wordy now?"
"..."
Gu Fuyou leaned on her shoulder, closed his eyes, and said with a smile, "I like to listen to your ramblings." She was not like a rock, she couldn't resist Zhong Michu again and again, especially after Zuo Qingfeng's death, her heart was empty One piece, the time was extremely difficult, and he couldn't find the next vengeful person immediately, and when he wanted to make up for it with something, Zhong Michu walked over.
Can't stop.Letting her go was the last restraint.
Zhong Michu was taken aback for a moment, with a smile on his brows and eyes, he hugged her, and leaned his head gently against her.
The sky was bright and the mist was dense, Gu Fuyou leaned against her, he didn't know if he was too tired and fell asleep, or he was seriously injured and fell into a coma.Zhong Michu picked her up, and returned to the previous dormitory, and asked Mr. Zhai to find a doctor. Fortunately, some of the slaves practiced alchemy and medicine. Gu Fuyou saw that Qingluan's body was not as delicate as that of ordinary people. , The injury is indeed all right, you just need to rest.
This time it was Zhong Michu who sat by the bed, looking at Gu Fuyou's sleeping face.Mr. Zhai shook his head: "Feng Shui turns around, turns around."
Gu Fuyou woke up at noon, and when he saw the person sitting by the bed, he blinked, only to remember what happened before he passed out, when she was in a daze.Zhong Michu had already noticed that she was awake, saw her hazy appearance, wondering if he was making up for the regret that she avoided wiping her face before, and reached out to stroke the messy black hair on her temples.
This action is gentle and ambiguous.
Gu Fuyou didn't hide, instead he got up, turned around, lay on her lap, turned his face and smiled at her: "I don't think you will push me away." She would never make such an intimate gesture with her before. , Now she has compromised, even if she occupies Qingluan's body, she is still a layman, a selfish layman.Her belly was empty, and Zhong Michu was a bowl of crispy cheese, which was delicious in color and fragrance. In order to resist it, she had to avoid it, but the fragrance could still float ten miles away and linger in her heart.Give up resistance now, try gradually, and take a sniff for now.
Zhong Michu really didn't push her away: "Leave the confession?" With such intimacy and gentleness, he couldn't help but doubt her motives.
Gu Fuyou was startled, then he remembered what he said yesterday, it sounded like he wanted to settle accounts after Qiuhou: "I am a wounded patient."
"No problem."
"..." Gu Fuyou didn't know how much Mr. Zhai had confessed. If Zhong Michu found out, she planned to poison her early in the morning, and let Simiao refine the elixir in Wantong City, and the crime would be no small feat.Looking at Zhong Michu's face, it is difficult to see the clues. The previous Zhong Michu had no emotions, but now Zhong Michu is good at restraining his emotions.She has always been the most able to subdue in front of Zhong Michu: "Please give me a lighter sentence, Your Majesty."
Zhong Michu's eyes drooped slightly, recalling the scene in his dream, and his fingertips touched Gu Fuyou's cheek.When Zhong Michu showed no expression, Gu Fuyou was really a little apprehensive.After a while, Zhong Michu finally said, "This is not an example."
The power of the Zuo family in Bailu City has been wiped out, and it is now a post-war situation. Those slaves still don’t know what to do without orders. Fortunately, Xiao Zhongting, Feng Sui and others are there, ordering everyone to clean up the corpses in the city, All the spiritual stones, magic tools, and treasures stored in the city were collected and scraped out.
Gu Fuyou and Zhong Michu came out after the street was almost cleaned up.Seeing Lao Qi's figure from a distance, Gu Fuyou suddenly remembered, and said, "Sancong, you saved that woman in the forest."
Zhong Michu looked at her with a smile.Gu Fuyou said: "Bring her here." She looked at the road ahead and did not look at Zhong Michu.If Zhong Michu was not there, she would not have saved the woman in Fenglin.She didn't want Zhong Michu to have some hopes for her, for fear that she would be disappointed in the end.
Zhong Michu said: "Already on the way, we will arrive today."
While talking, she suddenly raised her head and said, "Here we are."
Gu Fuyou said: "Let's go to the tower."
The two walked towards the tower.Feng Sui, Lao Qi and Nian San were together, as if they had collected something from a room.Feng Sui had already taken off the chains on his shoulders, picked up a set of armor from somewhere, saw Gu Fuyou approaching, he was not in awe of her like Lao Qi and Nian San, he stepped forward and said with a smile: "Look at me This armor is fine."
Gu Fuyou glanced at him and said, "Shave your beard."
"..." Feng Sui stroked his beard.
Gu Fuyou shouted: "Lao Qi, come with me."
"Yes." The habit of the old seventh slave has not changed, he never asks too many questions, and only follows orders.
Lao Qi followed Gu Fuyou and Zhong Michu to the tower, Feng Sui and Nian San also followed far behind, and a group of people went up to the tower, Gu Fuyou stood there, and Lao Qi stood beside him, hanging slightly Head, not much to say.
After a while, the clouds in the sky increased.A handsome young man, dressed in silver armor, came with a sword, and a person behind him flew to the top of the tower, put away the sword, and saluted Zhong Michu: "Your Majesty."
The slaves couldn't help being surprised, and the genus [-] was the most shocked. They couldn't help but peek at Zhong Michu, she was not a slave.
Gu Fuyou called out: "Lao Qi."
Seventh looked up.The person following Xinghan came out, and a delicate female voice called out, "Qi Lang."
Lao Qi stared blankly at her: "Mother Liu?"
Lao Qi opened his mouth, and his eyes suddenly turned red. He couldn't run over to hug her for a while, but bent his body, propped his legs, and howled shortly. Most men don't flick their tears easily. The crying was extremely rough, his face was flushed, the tendons on his forehead twitched, and tears flowed from his nose.
This kind of great joy cannot be expected, maybe it is the light in the world that allows him to be weak at this moment, to reverse all the despair and pain when he was numb, and his heart is full of mixed feelings.
Lao Qi couldn't hold back and fell to his knees on the ground.Liu Niang ran forward and hugged his head into her arms, tears streaming down her face.Lao Qi hugged her and howled in her arms.
Gu Fuyou looked at them and said in a daze, "It's really enviable that they can still be reunited as a family."
She looked back and saw Zhong Michu standing behind her. When Gu Fuyou opened his arms slightly, Zhong Michu connected with her and hugged her.
God, no matter what time it is, they always feel sorry for Zhong Michu, I really don't know who is comforting whom.
Zhong Michu said: "You also have a home."
As soon as the voice fell, a golden shadow in the air was swift and incomparable, like a golden light shooting towards this side, the voice came from far to near: "Mother!!!"
Seeing these scrutinizing eyes, Mr. Zhai wondered how much Zhong Michu understood, maybe he understood it early in the morning, and he was recruited just to take care of Fuyou's mind. It's unwise to float around to cover up, dead fellow Taoists should not die poorly, so he said: "It's quiet outside, maybe she went to find Zuo Yuanrong, it should be in the synagogue."
Zhong Michu got out of bed and went outside.Mr. Zhai didn't stop him, and he couldn't stop him if he wanted to. She shook her head and said to the spirit beast beside her, "Yushan, Apeshan, this is really hard work."
When Zhong Mi came out on the first day, he saw that it was dark outside, the cold wind was blowing in, with the smell of gunpowder smoke, and the night was red with the west wind. It must have been a fierce battle.She looked at it for a while, stroked her forehead with her hand, and sighed slightly, feeling unspeakably tired.
Gu Fuyou's residence is at the back of the synagogue.Zhong Michu entered the synagogue through the side door, walked through the corridor, walked to the left, hid himself in a dark place, stood by the pillars and saw the person sitting on the throne of the city lord, and looked at her for a while.Gu Fuyou just supported his face, admiring Zuo Yuanrong's pain.
She walked over, went up the steps, and walked to her side: "have you finished your work?"
When Gu Fuyou turned his head, Xu Shi's face had been cold for a long time, and the rest of his expression did not wake up.When she looked at Zhong Michu, she was still cold and expressionless: "You came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime? Maybe you will be lenient if you confess?"
Zhong Michu looked at her quietly.Gu Fuyou looked at her, and after a while, he smiled slightly.The two tacitly stopped mentioning this matter.
Zhong Michu looked Gu Fuyou up and down, and was seriously injured. The blood stained her clothes, which was dazzling.
Zhong Michu stretched out his hand, trying to wipe away a piece of blood on her cheek.Feeling her movement, Gu Fu Youcha tilted his head to avoid it, and stretched out his hand to wipe it casually on his face.Zhong Michu's hand froze in mid-air for a long time before silently withdrawing it.
"Zhong Michu, you go back to the East China Sea."
Zhong Michu was taken aback.Zuo Yuanrong's short panting under the steps, like a dying patient who can't breathe in one breath, became thicker and more urgent, and finally stopped abruptly.Gu Fuyou glanced at him faintly, got up, walked down the steps, bent down, and stretched out his left hand to slightly lift Zhong Michu's skirt hanging by the bloodstained steps.
Zhong Michu turned to look at her.
Gu Fuyou stepped on the red carpet with bare feet, stepped over the corpse and the blood, and went out: "It's almost time to tear face with Zuo Shaode, there is no need to explain your whereabouts to him."
After walking a few steps, Gu Fuyou was exhausted, the injury was indeed not serious, she was dizzy for a while, staggered a step, when she was about to fall, a white shadow flickered in front of her eyes, one person supported her, the momentum of her fall was slightly slowed down, and she knelt on the ground.
Zhong Michu squatted in front of her, and said calmly: "Cross the river and tear down the bridge."
Not far from the two of them was the corpse of a cultivator from the Zuo family. It was a sight to behold. Gu Fuyou saw Zhong Michu's clothes covered the dried blood, and when his eyes moved to Zhong Michu's face, he said : "And ingratitude."
"You know it very well yourself."
"After dying once, the only thing that grows is some self-knowledge."
Zhong Michu felt sad: "Aman."
Gu Fuyou asked: "Zhong Michu, why don't you want to leave?"
Zhong Michu didn't answer. When she came out, she saw the scene outside and knew that she didn't need to wear a mask anymore, and she had already taken off the mask.Gu Fuyou could clearly see her expression and her eyes.Many things need not be said clearly.
"Zhong Michu, this is your last chance, if you don't leave now, you will never be able to leave again."
"Aman, you are always chasing me."
"Aren't you going?" Gu Fuyou leaned over and wiped the blood from his right hand on Zhong Michu's fair cheeks. The juicy face turned into a cat face, and it was also a juicy cat face. Gu Fuyou held it in both hands, Threatened: "Zhong Michu, your reputation is about to be discredited. When it comes to the big devil who is making waves in Nanzhou, it will be His Majesty who is in collusion with him, and is in the same boat."
"No, Man, you are a hero."
Gu Fuyou hugged her neck, smiled with tears, and leaned against her shoulder with a smile: "Only you will say such things to me, before and now."
Zhong Michu held her waist and said, "Let me take you to heal your wounds."
"It's nothing serious, you'll get better if you let it go."
"Take care of your body."
"It's not mine."
"Love too."
"Zhong Michu, why are you becoming so wordy now?"
"..."
Gu Fuyou leaned on her shoulder, closed his eyes, and said with a smile, "I like to listen to your ramblings." She was not like a rock, she couldn't resist Zhong Michu again and again, especially after Zuo Qingfeng's death, her heart was empty One piece, the time was extremely difficult, and he couldn't find the next vengeful person immediately, and when he wanted to make up for it with something, Zhong Michu walked over.
Can't stop.Letting her go was the last restraint.
Zhong Michu was taken aback for a moment, with a smile on his brows and eyes, he hugged her, and leaned his head gently against her.
The sky was bright and the mist was dense, Gu Fuyou leaned against her, he didn't know if he was too tired and fell asleep, or he was seriously injured and fell into a coma.Zhong Michu picked her up, and returned to the previous dormitory, and asked Mr. Zhai to find a doctor. Fortunately, some of the slaves practiced alchemy and medicine. Gu Fuyou saw that Qingluan's body was not as delicate as that of ordinary people. , The injury is indeed all right, you just need to rest.
This time it was Zhong Michu who sat by the bed, looking at Gu Fuyou's sleeping face.Mr. Zhai shook his head: "Feng Shui turns around, turns around."
Gu Fuyou woke up at noon, and when he saw the person sitting by the bed, he blinked, only to remember what happened before he passed out, when she was in a daze.Zhong Michu had already noticed that she was awake, saw her hazy appearance, wondering if he was making up for the regret that she avoided wiping her face before, and reached out to stroke the messy black hair on her temples.
This action is gentle and ambiguous.
Gu Fuyou didn't hide, instead he got up, turned around, lay on her lap, turned his face and smiled at her: "I don't think you will push me away." She would never make such an intimate gesture with her before. , Now she has compromised, even if she occupies Qingluan's body, she is still a layman, a selfish layman.Her belly was empty, and Zhong Michu was a bowl of crispy cheese, which was delicious in color and fragrance. In order to resist it, she had to avoid it, but the fragrance could still float ten miles away and linger in her heart.Give up resistance now, try gradually, and take a sniff for now.
Zhong Michu really didn't push her away: "Leave the confession?" With such intimacy and gentleness, he couldn't help but doubt her motives.
Gu Fuyou was startled, then he remembered what he said yesterday, it sounded like he wanted to settle accounts after Qiuhou: "I am a wounded patient."
"No problem."
"..." Gu Fuyou didn't know how much Mr. Zhai had confessed. If Zhong Michu found out, she planned to poison her early in the morning, and let Simiao refine the elixir in Wantong City, and the crime would be no small feat.Looking at Zhong Michu's face, it is difficult to see the clues. The previous Zhong Michu had no emotions, but now Zhong Michu is good at restraining his emotions.She has always been the most able to subdue in front of Zhong Michu: "Please give me a lighter sentence, Your Majesty."
Zhong Michu's eyes drooped slightly, recalling the scene in his dream, and his fingertips touched Gu Fuyou's cheek.When Zhong Michu showed no expression, Gu Fuyou was really a little apprehensive.After a while, Zhong Michu finally said, "This is not an example."
The power of the Zuo family in Bailu City has been wiped out, and it is now a post-war situation. Those slaves still don’t know what to do without orders. Fortunately, Xiao Zhongting, Feng Sui and others are there, ordering everyone to clean up the corpses in the city, All the spiritual stones, magic tools, and treasures stored in the city were collected and scraped out.
Gu Fuyou and Zhong Michu came out after the street was almost cleaned up.Seeing Lao Qi's figure from a distance, Gu Fuyou suddenly remembered, and said, "Sancong, you saved that woman in the forest."
Zhong Michu looked at her with a smile.Gu Fuyou said: "Bring her here." She looked at the road ahead and did not look at Zhong Michu.If Zhong Michu was not there, she would not have saved the woman in Fenglin.She didn't want Zhong Michu to have some hopes for her, for fear that she would be disappointed in the end.
Zhong Michu said: "Already on the way, we will arrive today."
While talking, she suddenly raised her head and said, "Here we are."
Gu Fuyou said: "Let's go to the tower."
The two walked towards the tower.Feng Sui, Lao Qi and Nian San were together, as if they had collected something from a room.Feng Sui had already taken off the chains on his shoulders, picked up a set of armor from somewhere, saw Gu Fuyou approaching, he was not in awe of her like Lao Qi and Nian San, he stepped forward and said with a smile: "Look at me This armor is fine."
Gu Fuyou glanced at him and said, "Shave your beard."
"..." Feng Sui stroked his beard.
Gu Fuyou shouted: "Lao Qi, come with me."
"Yes." The habit of the old seventh slave has not changed, he never asks too many questions, and only follows orders.
Lao Qi followed Gu Fuyou and Zhong Michu to the tower, Feng Sui and Nian San also followed far behind, and a group of people went up to the tower, Gu Fuyou stood there, and Lao Qi stood beside him, hanging slightly Head, not much to say.
After a while, the clouds in the sky increased.A handsome young man, dressed in silver armor, came with a sword, and a person behind him flew to the top of the tower, put away the sword, and saluted Zhong Michu: "Your Majesty."
The slaves couldn't help being surprised, and the genus [-] was the most shocked. They couldn't help but peek at Zhong Michu, she was not a slave.
Gu Fuyou called out: "Lao Qi."
Seventh looked up.The person following Xinghan came out, and a delicate female voice called out, "Qi Lang."
Lao Qi stared blankly at her: "Mother Liu?"
Lao Qi opened his mouth, and his eyes suddenly turned red. He couldn't run over to hug her for a while, but bent his body, propped his legs, and howled shortly. Most men don't flick their tears easily. The crying was extremely rough, his face was flushed, the tendons on his forehead twitched, and tears flowed from his nose.
This kind of great joy cannot be expected, maybe it is the light in the world that allows him to be weak at this moment, to reverse all the despair and pain when he was numb, and his heart is full of mixed feelings.
Lao Qi couldn't hold back and fell to his knees on the ground.Liu Niang ran forward and hugged his head into her arms, tears streaming down her face.Lao Qi hugged her and howled in her arms.
Gu Fuyou looked at them and said in a daze, "It's really enviable that they can still be reunited as a family."
She looked back and saw Zhong Michu standing behind her. When Gu Fuyou opened his arms slightly, Zhong Michu connected with her and hugged her.
God, no matter what time it is, they always feel sorry for Zhong Michu, I really don't know who is comforting whom.
Zhong Michu said: "You also have a home."
As soon as the voice fell, a golden shadow in the air was swift and incomparable, like a golden light shooting towards this side, the voice came from far to near: "Mother!!!"
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