my fast travel diary

Connected.

When I was interrupted by Brother Bai, I didn't want to be sentimental anymore.I struggled out of Nanmu's embrace, and while wiping my face, Nanmu asked, "Tell me, what happened?"

I looked up at him. Although it was only a month old, Nanmu had lost his original youthfulness, and his face was not round anymore. There were some edges and corners, and he became a little handsome.

Hey, you are indeed my man.

Wait, I seem to have overlooked something serious?

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that I hadn't spoken for a long time, Nanmu asked me aloud.

"Well, now you look so good-looking, and you won't grow old. When I get old, I won't look good. What if you don't want me?" I said.

When Nanmu heard this, he suddenly laughed and asked, "Is that why you are crying?"

Wow, Xiao Mumu looks good when she smiles.

Seeing that I was in a daze again, Nanmu sighed helplessly, wrapped his arms around my shoulders lightly, and whispered in my ear: "This life of mine, Nanmu, will always belong to Nanqing."

I think this should be the happiest day of my life.

none of them.

Although I still feel like I missed something.

We were talking to each other here, and another guy who didn't wink came out to disrupt the situation.

"Little brother, didn't you say that you are not feeling well? Why are you here again?" The elder brother next door came out to greet me, "What are you doing?"

I escaped from Nanmu's arm, quickly saluted my eldest brother, and said, "I was a little dizzy just now, Nanmu help me."

"Then are you in good health? There is no need to be brave. Look at your face so red, it must be because you have a fever?" The elder brother was very concerned about me.

"It's okay, I'm fine. Go get busy and leave me alone." I just wanted to get my elder brother away.

"All right, all right, pay attention to yourself."

"Okay." I agreed wholeheartedly.

Although I already know the final result and cannot change it, but looking at Nanmu beside me, I feel that I don't care if he dies, anyway, I am very happy now.Didn't Brother Bai say he could help me not die?What about people?

"It's not suitable for you to be distracted now. I'll tell you about this in detail later." Brother Bai said.

"……All right."

I've never seen an ancient wedding, I'm curious about everything, so I pulled Nan Mudong to look around.Anyway, the result is unavoidable, so there is no need to avoid anyone.

"Are you very interested in this wedding?" Nanmu asked.

"Yeah, yeah, I haven't seen it before." I replied.

"In the future, I will definitely hold the grandest wedding for you, okay?" Nanmu asked.

I paused and howled in my heart, why is this person teasing me anytime and anywhere? Is there anyone else to take care of him!

I didn't feel embarrassed to turn my face to look at him, so I just answered yes in a low voice.

Sure enough, something is still not right.

Just as I was thinking, I felt someone tap me on the shoulder.I turned around, and in front of me was an old man with a long beard.

"Little brother, I haven't seen you before." The old man said.

"Oh, I just moved here not long ago, it's normal that I haven't seen it before." I replied. "I'm here today to attend the wedding of my neighbor's elder brother. He usually takes good care of me. The younger brother should come to congratulate me."

"That's right. I'm the bride's father, and my little brother wants to eat and drink well."

Um, this is what happened, it's too fast.

I looked at the old man vigilantly, he looked kindly, not like a bad guy.But just as he approached Nanmu, his footsteps stopped immediately, his expression changed from a smile to surprise, and then he fixed his eyes on Nanmu.

Well, I found out, too soon.

Nanmu felt this fiery gaze, and looking back, I held his hand at this moment, and then said to the old man: "I'm really sorry, I'm really unwell tonight, please tell the elder brother on your behalf, I'll leave first gone."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at the old man's expression and pulled Nanmu away.

Back to the small broken house where I lived, I lay down on the thatched pile.

"You're a little weird today." Nanmu said.

"Yeah, I can't be envious when I see Don't get married." I wanted to perfunctory.

Nanmu had no doubts, and squatted beside me with a chuckle: "Don't worry. Are you hungry, can I cook some porridge for you?" He said and kissed me.

"Okay." I turned my face away, feeling a little hot again.

Nanmu got up and left.

"Brother Bai, tell me."

"That's right. You will die in about a month. It was your elder brother who poisoned you to death with poisoned wine." Brother Bai said.

"You are talking nonsense!" I was very surprised and couldn't believe it.

"You should know what the crime of being pregnant is." Brother Bai paused, "Have you ever heard of the legend of Devil City?"

I sat up all of a sudden: "Devil City, is this the Devil City?"

"Similar to that story, the old Chinese doctor's family also lost their original things because of evil thoughts."

I lay down again: "Did Nanmu hurt them?"

"No, they harmed themselves. Once people's hearts deteriorate, it will be difficult to wash away their sins. Nanmu is a gangster, but they are the ones who make the choice." Brother Bai explained.

"What exactly is going on?"

"The Chinese medicine doctor has a good sense of smell. He discovered the pure scent of snow lotus on Nanmu's body at that time. Later, he looked through many ancient books and confirmed that Nanmu is the legendary thousand-year-old snow lotus.

"The Chinese doctor who heard the news was very excited, because his wife had been bedridden for several years because of the disease, and he couldn't cure it no matter what method he tried. He believed that with the thousand-year-old snow lotus, everything would be fine.

"After much deliberation, he decided to start with you, using your trust in your elder brother, to let you and Nanmu drink poisoned wine, but this poison has no effect on Nanmu at all, when Nanmu sees you fall down , he injured the Chinese medicine family and took you away.

"Then, he used some method to save you."

I haven't spoken for a long time.

"Resurrection from the dead, the ability of a thousand-year snow lotus..." I murmured.

"Life is a special kind of existence that cannot be created artificially or replicated. Only Nanmu has the ability to share life, which is his only ability."

"Then he? Is it all right?"

"Maybe shorten some lifespan." Brother Bai replied.

"Then, will he hurt?"

"Yes, it will be very painful, after all, you are taking your own life..."

"Stop!" I didn't want to imagine, "Then I don't need to make him hurt this time?"

Brother Bai was silent for a while, then said: "No, it is something that has happened and cannot be changed, but please believe us, those lives have their own uses."

For no reason, something seemed to flash through my mind.

"Okay, it's actually a task, but it doesn't take much effort to complete it. You don't have to think too much. No one will come here for whatever you want to do this month." Brother Bai said.

I closed my eyes, feeling a little sad.

When I woke up, Nanmu was sitting beside me, and the faint fragrance filled the air.

The night has fallen, Nanmu is sitting with his back to the door, against the light, I can't see his expression clearly.

"Hungry." It was still that gentle voice.

I struggled to sit up, and then gave a soft "hmm".

Nanmu got up and served me a bowl of porridge, I reached out to take it, and ate it mouthful.

"Aren't you going to eat?" I asked him.

Nanmu shook his head and raised his hand to help me wipe the corner of my mouth.

I think so too, what kind of porridge do plants drink?But by the way, my little Mumu's craftsmanship is getting better and better. It's really good in the hall and in the kitchen, hehe.

A bowl of porridge was drained very quickly, I reached out and touched my mouth indiscriminately, and handed the bowl to Nanmu.Nanmu took the bowl, put it aside, and asked me, "Are you full?"

I smiled and nodded.

Then, Nanmu leaned over and kissed me gently.

The author has something to say:

The sky is blue: Do you think the cp of our story should have a name?

Baiyun is very white: Are you really idle?

The sky is blue: nonsense, I am very busy.

The white clouds are very white: let’s call it “Mu Qing”.

The sky is blue: I have a bold idea, how about "Nan Nan"?

Baiyun is very white: ... nothing wrong