When the Broken Sleeve Travels to the Country of Women

After one night, it was the beginning of the nightmare.

Mu Wuya fell down many times, and finally came to the front hall. His mother, Mu Yan, was sitting on the main seat, not shedding tears, and stared wearily at the unknown object covered by the white cloth on the ground.Mu Wuya absolutely couldn't believe that the white cloth covered his elder sister's body, because all of this was as unreal as a dream.

When Mu Wuya saw Mu Qianmo again, he had a pained look on his face that he had never seen before. He slowly closed his pale face, only to realize that it was so terribly cold that he withdrew his hand as soon as he touched it, "Ah Sister..." He called several times, but no one caressed his hair anymore, and called him tenderly.

Mother finally moved, and struggled to get up from her seat, "She's dead."

Mu Wuya gently helped Mu Qianmo sit up, tried to ignore the stiff feeling of his body, and hugged him tightly, "Aniang, she didn't die, she just played late and caught a cold .”

"It's good to sleep, it's good to sleep..." But as he spoke, his voice became louder and louder, from a whisper to a roar, "Sister..."

In the next few days, Mu Wuya didn't know how he lived, but when he woke up, his sister Mu Qianmo had been buried properly, and Mu Yan was up and down as usual, life continued, and he died. People seem to be gradually forgotten.

Everyone said that Mu Qianmo's death was just an accident, he accidentally fell into the water and drowned.But both Mu Yan and Mu Wuya knew that her sister could swim, and it was absolutely impossible for her to drown.He went to Mu Yan and begged her to investigate the truth of Mu Qianmo's death with him, but Mu Yan explained to him like everyone else that Mu Qianmo drowned accidentally.

Of course Mu Wuya didn't believe it, and had a complete falling out with Mu Yan, clamoring to investigate everything by himself, but Mu Yan kept him at home and sent several guards to guard him strictly.

He didn't know how many times he had made a fuss, but he couldn't escape the yard no matter what.It was late at night, but he really didn't feel sleepy.On the promenade and in the yard, there were guards sent by his mother. They stood firm at their posts, did not dare to relax at all, and stared at his young master's room.It's just that they didn't notice that there was a person standing on the tall locust tree outside the courtyard. The person was dressed in black, hidden in the dense bushes, staring at the same room as they were.

When Mu Wuya came to Mu Qianmo's room, the guards didn't stop him, but they still guarded the door tightly.Mu Wuya gently stroked everything that Mu Qianmo had used before his death. Before he knew it, his eyes were wet with tears. He took a book that his sister loved most, and flipped it gently.

The night breeze in early spring was a bit cool, and the evening wind poured into the room from the window, carrying a faint fragrance of jasmine, extinguishing his former impatience, and the yellowed book was rattled by him, and fell out of it A page with only two words written on it.The character "Qian" on the left is smooth and straight, vigorous and powerful; the character "Qian" on the right is also a character, but the writing seems to be a little trembling, but it can still be considered delicate.

Twenty years ago, it was probably such a night. The father held his daughter's little hand and slowly wrote the word "shallow" on the white paper. Just like a person, the words should be correct, and so should the person."

There was a rustling sound from the flowers outside the window, maybe it was the sound of the wind blowing, maybe it was the noise made by the guards, but he was too lazy to pay attention to these, Mu Wuya was already immersed in his pain and couldn't extricate himself, When did someone stand by the window, "You...were crying?"

Mu Wuya wiped the tears off his face, looked straight at the man in black, "Take me out!"

The man in black didn't say a word, but looked back at him blankly for a long time, and then slowly stretched out a hand, "Okay!"

With Li Yuan's help, Mu Wuya left the Mu Mansion easily, and ran straight to the nearby Cao Mansion regardless of how late it was. He had to ask Cao Jie what happened that day. What happened, Li Yuan stopped him, "Don't investigate any more."

But Mu Wuya didn't listen, even without Li Yuan's help, he desperately climbed up the tall wall of Cao Mansion, Li Yuan had no choice but to enter Cao Mansion with him.

It was already late at night, and the unique courtyard of the Cao Mansion was extremely quiet, as if small insects could be heard whispering. Mu Wuya had been to the Cao Mansion before, but he arrived at the door of Cao Jie's room in a short while.

The light was still on in the room, and it was obvious that the people inside were still awake, because there were slight conversations coming from inside, but the voice was too low to hear clearly, so Mu Wuya leaned on the door to listen clearly Just at this moment, a row of patrolling servants came to the courtyard.Before Mu Wuya could react, Li Yuan had already dragged him to the roof.

Standing on the roof, the voice in the room became much clearer. There were two people in the room talking.Mu Wuya could tell that one was Cao Jie, and the other was a slightly old female voice.

Mu Wuya lightly moved a piece of blue tile, and through the gap between the tiles, he could see that the woman talking to Cao Jie was none other than Yan Ran, Minister of the Household Department.

Cao Jie said: "Now that Mu Qianmo is dead, should your lord's promise to me be fulfilled?" When Mu Wuya heard Mu Qianmo's name, his brain exploded, but he didn't move, and continued to listen to the words in the room. human dialogue.

Yan Ran said: "Naturally, if you choose a good day and auspicious day, I will accept you as a adopted son. I will ask the queen for a marriage and make a marriage contract with the eldest princess. If the eldest princess can ascend the throne at that time, you will be one person under ten thousand." A nobleman above people."

Cao Jie's beautiful face was stained with a smile, which became even brighter under the light, "Then thank you, Lord Yan."

Yan Ran touched his face and smiled cheerfully, "I'm going to call me mother from now on."

The smile on Cao Jie's face still remained intact, and he continued, "It's just that Mu Yan is still investigating Mu Qianmo's affairs. Seeing his unrelenting posture, he will find out sooner or later. What should I do?"

Yan Ran suppressed the smile on his face, and said disdainfully: "That old thing can't make a fortune, and he can be punished for any crime. Without Mu Qianmo, the Mu family is too easy to deal with. As for his youngest son , I heard from Fu'er that the First Prince seems to be interested in him, and the First Prince is also extremely favored by the Holy One, there is no harm in bringing him over."

The nails dug into the flesh, and hatred spread from the apex of his heart. The tingling pain in his hand made him calm down a lot. He knew that now was not the time for revenge, and he still needed to protect his mother.So he didn't make any resistance, didn't make any sound, and let Li Yuan lead him out of Cao Mansion.

Mu Yan didn't let him investigate this matter because he was worried that he would be in danger. After understanding all this, Mu Wuya planned to run back to the home he had just escaped, and advance and retreat with his mother, but Li Yuan stopped him again, "Don't investigate, You can't beat them."

It was these words again, Mu Wuya smiled wryly, and he finally became suspicious, "You didn't let me check it from the beginning, did you know something early on?"

Mu Wuya could feel that Li Yuan's hand holding his arm stiffened. Judging by his reaction, he seemed to guess right, "People in Kyoto are not simple, and not everyone can be friends. You have to learn to protect yourself. Don't trust others casually." These are Mu Yan's words, he just listened to them at the beginning, probably as punishment for disobedience, but he really caught up with them.

After all, Mu Wuya couldn't go back to Mu Mansion to see Mu Yan again. Mu Wuya was knocked out by Li Yuan. When he woke up, it was already ten days later. He always wanted to go home and protect him. His only relative in the world, unfortunately, he couldn't protect anyone in the end.

He was taken away by Li Yuan, away from the capital, and kept locked in a bamboo house. Li Yuan was not around, and only a strange man and a group of people with bows were guarding him. Soon, Li Yuan hurried back and brought Mu Word of death.

During this period, he tried all kinds of methods, but Li Yuan never let him go, ignoring his pain, and changed him to another place and continued to lock him up.When Mu Wuya woke up again, he was lying on a stone bed. This was a stone room with only one door, but it was a good place to confine people. Li Yuan would bring him three meals a day.

Finally one day he escaped from that stone room, there was a clanging sound outside, and countless workers were mercilessly whipped to work. He didn't know what these people were building, but within a few seconds after he came out, I have already seen many people being whipped to death. His clothes have been changed by Li Yuan. Like those overseers holding whips, they are blue in color. The worker who was beaten by him groaned weakly, followed by the sound of falling to the ground.

The man in Tsing Yi seemed to have had enough anger. Seeing him standing there for a long time, pointing at the man covered in welts on the ground who did not move, he shouted angrily in Mu Wuya's direction, "What are you looking at, get rid of him!" .”

Only then did Mu Wuya come back to his senses, stretched out his slightly trembling hands to help the man on the ground up, and then the man in Tsing Yi shouted again: "You are afraid that he will hurt you!" He hit the shirtless worker beside him, and the beaten man fell heavily to the ground, groaning in pain. The man in Tsing Yi laughed loudly, and walked away dragging the feet of his scarred body. Still sticking to the ground, the man in Tsing Yi didn't care at all, and yelled at Mu Wuya: "Let's go!" A long bloodstain was left behind where the man in Tsing Yi walked.

Under the gaze of eyes full of fear, Mu Wuya followed the man in Tsing Yi. It was a dark stone room. On the darker wall inside, there was a wall of human heads neatly stacked on the wet floor. There was a huge chopping board with a bone chopping knife nailed to it, and a basin full of meat next to it.Mu Wuya suppressed the nausea feeling in his heart, he really wanted his hands and feet not to be his own, so he didn't dare to move.

The man in Tsing Yi threw his foot to the ground, spit, and glanced at Mu Wuya, "It's useless."

The people on the ground were still howling in pain, and then with the faint light, one could see that his side face was bloody and bloody from the sand and stones on the ground, his upper eyelid was even worn off, and the eyeballs inside disappeared. His chest throbbed with pain.The man in Tsing Yi became impatient, "You're new here, let the dead leave here!"

Mu Wuya tremblingly said: "But he is still alive!"

The man in Tsing Yi laughed, "These lowly things will die sooner or later! It's a worthy death for the brothers."

"Can……"

The man in Tsing Yi seemed to have lost his patience, and finally spat at the man on the ground, not wanting to look at Mu Wuya, and walked away.

Mu Wuya gently released the already stiff corpse in his hands, and walked out of the stone room silently.He kept going out, out of the cave, out of the stone forest, and was finally discovered in front of a reed.

The man's surname was Du, and everyone around him called him Lord Du. He seemed to be on patrol, and when he came up, he asked for his name number. Mu Wuya made up one casually, and the man immediately realized that something was wrong with him, so he took the opportunity to hide in the reed. At that time, Li Yuan came, and Mu Wuya was so nervous that he had never seen it before, but Mu Wuya was still desperately digging into the reeds, which seemed to anger Li Yuan.

"Come out, or I'll burn this whole place!" Mu Wuya managed to escape, there were still enemies to kill outside, how could he go back.

Not to scare, the fire really started.

Mu Wuya ran forward desperately, as long as he didn't pay attention, he would be engulfed by the sea of ​​flames immediately. This fire seemed to completely burn something, whether it was the wanton boy on the wall under the waning moon, or that beautiful friend, "Be me My friend, I will treat him well for the rest of my life!" In short, there was nothing left of the fire.

Mu Wuya has no time for heartache, he is enduring the scorching fire, desperately running in the endless reeds, he only has one thought, he must live, he wants revenge!