Deep in the night knowing the snow

Mu Tangfeng knocked his head against Xie Hanyu's chest. The hard hit made him suffer from a headache. He covered his head and backed away, "You can't just ignore death."

Xie Hanyu looked down at him, the blackness in his eyes gradually settled, and his cold white slender fingers let go of him.

"Before you save, you should weigh whether you have the ability. Don't almost throw yourself into it like you did just now."

The surface of the river became calm again, the mist gradually dissipated, and the sparkling river water flowed eastward, with ripples rolled up one after another, and a small drop of water splashed up from the waves, and soon fell down again.

Song Yujing was a little scared when he saw Xie Hanyu. He stood up from the ground holding on to the railing of the boat, stepped forward and hugged Mu Tangfeng, and said gratefully, "My lord, thank you so much just now, and also thank you friend, if it weren't for you two Man, I might die this time."

The people around looked at them together for a while, secretly sighed how lucky they were, and then dispersed after discussing.

Mu Tangfeng was hugged suddenly, his neck was strangled a little uncomfortable, he stretched out his hand and gently pushed him away, "No, you should be more careful next time, if someone calls you on the boat, don't turn around and answer."

He looked at Song Yujing's excited face, and moved two steps to the side to prevent Song Yujing from rushing towards him again.

"The young master is also going to Jingzhou, can you tell me the name of the young master, in the future Song Yujing will repay the young master for saving his life."

Mu Tangfeng wanted to say no, but Song Yujing kept pestering him to ask, and finally told him.

Song Yujing chatted with him all the way. Mu Tangfeng has a gentle personality, and he will respond to what others say. The two kept talking about reaching the shore, and only parted ways when they were about to get off the boat.

"Mr. Mu, you must come to me when you arrive in Jingzhou!!"

Song Yujing told him where he lived again, emphasized it three times, and finally took a look at the unsuspecting expression of the man next to Mu Tangfeng before stopping.

Mu Tangfeng watched Song Yujing enter the crowd, disappeared after a while, and looked away.

Go down the wooden ladder and arrive at the boundary of Yanzhou.

There are many mountains and trees in Yanzhou, not far away are connected by cyan, dark blue is like a distant sky connected by ink painting, and aquamarine is connected, looming in the mist of the sky.

There were a lot of people, Xie Hanyu reached out and grabbed Mu Tangfeng's wrist, and walked in the opposite direction of the crowd.

Mu Tangfeng tried his best to keep up with him, and said, "Brother Xie, aren't we going to the city?"

They walked in the opposite direction from the city gate.

"Wait until it's done."

Not far away, there is a tea stall on the bank near the river, which sells some tea and cakes. The white glutinous osmanthus cake is served on a celadon plate, and the sweet aroma is radiated from all the way.

There are a lot of people sitting inside, many of them are hungry on the boat, and buy some snacks to pad their stomachs by the river.

Mu Tangfeng felt a little hungry too, and said to Xie Hanyu, "Brother Xie, I want to go to the tea stand to buy some snacks, I'm hungry."

Xie Hanyu glanced at him, his handsome face impatient, "Trouble," let go of him, "Hurry up."

Mu Tangfeng touched the wrist that Xie Hanyu had been holding, leaving a reddish fingerprint on it.

Xie Hanyu saw it too, looking at that place with her dark eyes, she clicked her tongue inwardly.

He didn't use much strength, and the idiot left marks too easily.

Mu Tangfeng went to the tea stand. There were hawthorn cake, hibiscus cake, almond shortbread, osmanthus cake and mooncake on the tea stand.

After hesitating, he finally chose osmanthus cake and hawthorn cake, and ordered a pot of Mingjing tea. After paying the silver, he thanked him and turned to walk in the same direction he came from.

When he turned around, someone came over. Mu Tangfeng bumped into that person's shoulder, and the pastry wrapped in the oil paper bag fell to the ground with a loud noise. Mu Tangfeng apologized to the person, and then lowered his head to pick it up.

Fortunately, the pastry is sealed, so it doesn't hurt if it falls to the ground.

Before his fingers touched the oil paper bag, a slender hand picked it up before him.

"It's okay." The voice was cool and pleasant.

Out of the corner of Mu Tangfeng's eyes, he saw a strand of silver-white hair, and his body froze for a moment. The memory of that night resurfaced, and he looked over.

The bundled hair hung down behind him, and upon closer inspection, it was not silvery white, but white hair that was close to pure white.

Mu Tangfeng had a deep impression of the bastard that night. His hair color was like silver-white silk, which was different from the person in front of him.

The man handed him the pastry. There seemed to be a dark tattoo on his hand. Mu Tangfeng took a quick glance and saw a spider-like pattern.

"Thank you."

After the words fell, the man got up, and the gauze over the fence was lifted by the wind, revealing a handsome and delicate jawline.

Mu Tangfeng walked back and saw Xie Hanyu under the tree. He stopped halfway and looked back. There was no man in front of the tea stand, nor in the crowd.

The hairy feeling in his heart came up again, and he quickened his pace and came to Xie Hanyu.

What he couldn't see at this time was that a thin silver thread was connected to his wrist at some point, the silver thread refracted and reflected light, one end was connected to Mu Tangfeng's wrist, and the other end spread into the depths of the forest. place.

Xie Hanyu's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw him walking over, and fell on the silver thread in mid-air, with a thoughtful look on his face.

He stretched out his hand to touch it lightly, and the silver thread trembled in mid-air for a moment, and instantly tightened between his fingers.

Xie Hanyu let go of his hand, his eyes darkened, and let the silver thread be tied to Mu Tangfeng's wrist.

Mu Tangfeng didn't notice this, he held the warm pastry in his arms, opened the oil paper bag, and held it in front of Xie Hanyu.

"Thank you, give it a try."

Xie Hanyu took a look at the contents inside, took a piece of light red hawthorn cake, and his face turned dark immediately due to the sour toothache.

"What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?"

Seeing him getting nervous like this, Mu Tangfeng took a piece and tasted it himself. It tasted sweet and sour, delicious.

"It's so sour." Xie Hanyu looked disgusted.

Mu Tangfeng hugged the pastry tightly and followed behind Xie Hanyu, pursing the corners of his mouth, thinking that brother Xie has a picky mouth.

Xie Hanyu found a carriage outside the city gate, and the carriage was parked by the woods. The exterior was very luxuriously decorated, with golden lacquer and white jade roof, bead curtains and red curtains.The driver wore a bamboo hat to cover most of his face, only showing a pair of brown eyes.

The man said two words to Xie Hanyu in a low voice, similar to a title, Mu Tangfeng sounded like a master.

A trace of doubt flashed in his heart, and it quickly dissipated. It should be that he heard it wrong.

The two got into the carriage, and there was the sound of whips being whipped on the horse's back outside, and then the carriage moved forward slowly, the curtains of the carriage were blown up by the wind, and the woods outside were deep and dark, a bit eerie in the evening.

Mu Tangfeng became sleepy after a while in the car. He had almost eaten pastries and tea, so he leaned against the car window and fell asleep.

The carriage was bumpy, and he bumped his forehead to the wall of the car and made a mark. He fell asleep and wanted to find a comfortable place, so he tilted his head unconsciously and leaned on Xie Hanyu's shoulder.

Xie Hanyu was about to move, but the person leaning on his shoulder seemed to have a premonition that his pillow was about to run away, so he reached out and hugged Xie Hanyu's arm, and whispered, "Don't move around."

Mu Tangfeng felt that the thing he was holding was still warm, so he rubbed his face against it.

Xie Hanyu, "..."

He tried to pull his hand out. The idiot didn't know where the strength came from, but he just hugged tightly and didn't let go, and couldn't break free.

Xie Hanyu looked at Mu Tangfeng's side face expressionlessly, and felt that his temper was getting better and better after being tempered by this idiot.

That's all... I will need this idiot to help him lure the spider demon out later, so let him hang around for a while.

The record of meritorious deeds in his arms floated in mid-air, and a few large characters appeared when the page was turned.

Trying to murder the savior in vain, but missed the chance.

Xie Hanyu sneered, "How did you know that I was going to kill him?"

"If you don't lure the spider demon out, it will be a disaster for a town. Let him go there in a while. After I kill the spider demon, it will be regarded as a good deed for him."

The merit record seemed to be considering, and finally the color slowly dimmed, and the pages were closed.

There was a glimmer of darkness in Xie Hanyu's eyes, and the dark eyes covered the surging emotions in his eyes.

It's really interesting... This record of merits and virtues still thinks about the pros and cons... This way, it looks more like the one in the sky.

The carriage stopped slowly in front of the woods, Mu Tangfeng felt Xie Hanyu's voice in his ears, and opened his eyes in a daze.

Xie Hanyu wiped his saliva with a handkerchief, with a gentle face, "Mr. Mu, we're here, sleep later."

Mu Tangfeng realized his posture, quickly let go of him, and said embarrassedly, "I don't sleep well, so please trouble Xie again."

"It's okay." Xie Hanyu had a rare good face, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Does Mr. Mu trust me?"

Mu Tangfeng hadn't seen Xie Hanyu with such a good attitude for a long time, and he was not used to it, so he nodded quickly, "Of course I trust him."

"Then Mr. Mu, can you do me a favor?"

Xie Hanyu curled his lips into a smile, his snow-white and handsome face became alive, his dark eyes reflected his shadow, with light spots dancing slightly, his eyelashes drooping like crow feathers, his face was like a carefully carved cold jade, It's like cutting like learning, like cutting like grinding.

Mu Tangfeng was dazzled by his smile, and agreed without thinking.