Song of Complaint: The Emperor's Heart is Unpredictable

The town is still the same, with enthusiastic villagers, endless gratitude, and yelling hard. The only difference is a group of people at the end of the long street. A long sword.

Ah Jiu knew these people, they were the people sent by the emperor to track them down, but he didn't expect them to be caught up after staying here for just one night.

"Ah Jiu, how's it going outside? Did they catch up?" Murong Chenghe's expression was still sad, but it was much better than before, replaced by unknown panic.Who told Ah Jiu to go out since the morning and not come back until now, he was left alone in the inn as a bad person, no matter who he is, he would be a little scared, right?

"It's nothing, it's just that the heavy rain last night ruined the way back to Yaowang Valley, so I guess I won't be able to go back today." Ah Jiu smiled, trying not to look so reluctant.

"Then how many more days will it take?" Brother Chu left, at this moment, he just wanted to go back to Medicine King Valley and leave himself in the pharmacy, so that he would not think about other things.

"Well... Maybe it will only be three or four days. I will call the villagers and I to build the road later. Fortunately, it is not very long." Ah Jiu frowned while perfunctory Murong Chenghe, logically Anan had already left the gang It is impossible for people not to know, so why are they still guarding there?Maybe...he secretly squeezed his fist, it's time for Yan Shuanglong to draw his sword again.

He sent Murong Chenghe back to the room and said many comforting words until Murong Chenghe fell asleep.

He looked at this young man who made him lose himself, and couldn't help but curl his mouth slightly. He used to think that eating meat, drinking alcohol and claiming money would be a great pleasure in life, until he met him. His innocence aroused his heart that had never been shaken for anyone.He gently brushed his forehead hair away, then put his hand into the quilt, and tucked the corner of the quilt.

Ah Jiu, who had already turned around, couldn't help but sat down on the edge of the bed again. He looked deeply at the person who changed his life, and suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, as soft as a dragonfly on water.

If his former brothers saw him like this, they would definitely suspect that they were delusional.

How could the owner of the dignified Shuanglong Village be so humble?

But the world is so impermanent, the murderer of the past was captured by a frail young man with no strength to restrain him.

"Don't be afraid, even if you are smashed to pieces, Ah Jiu will definitely protect you."

It was a promise, a promise worth bloodshed to keep.

Unexpectedly, those people did not move for four consecutive days. They just waited on the street every day, and occasionally walked away to buy some food. It suddenly became much deserted, and even the crying of children became less.

Ah Jiu began to suspect that their target might not be her

Just as he was letting his guard down, they moved.

This day is already No. 13 days after Chu Nan left.

He used all kinds of excuses to hide Murong Chenghe, and even begged the villagers in the town one by one not to mention that group of people, so Murong Chenghe still didn't know anything, and only said that he was on the way back The bridge was washed away again.

Ah Jiu went out to check again in the morning, and the group of people still didn't move, but he didn't dare to act rashly. A few days ago, he had confirmed that their target was not him, so he tried to leave the town but was stopped. Maybe they were waiting for some order Bar.

At night, the dark night in spring always makes people feel full of vitality. Some small insects that have awakened make noises from time to time, and the soft wind and green branches are all full of spring.

"Ah Jiu, when will we be able to go back?" Murong Chenghe rubbed his eyes and asked the people under the lamp.

Ah Jiu didn't answer him. He kept looking out of the window. It was too quiet tonight. Usually there would be people on the street at this hour, and the inn would not be so deserted.

"Ah Jiu? What's wrong with you? But you don't feel well?" Murong Chenghe held his tense arm and felt his pulse involuntarily. A certain place in Murong Chenghe's heart became extremely soft.

"I'm not feeling sick. It's late at night and the dew is heavy. Go to sleep." He put his clothes on Murong Chenghe's body, with unresolved tenderness in his eyes.

Murong Chenghe felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by such eyes, and even his cheeks felt a little hot.He didn't know what was going on recently, he hadn't been like this since he and Ah Jiu had been together for so long, and these reactions were obviously only in front of Chu Nan!

"Then, then I'm going to sleep. You should go to sleep too. You can do things when you have enough energy. Don't be exhausted." He almost ran away and pushed the wheelchair back to the bed. Maybe he was too nervous. It's impossible to get stuck in the wheel, and he guessed that his face was about to bleed at this moment.When he was wrestling with the sleeves, Ah Jiu had already suppressed a smile and walked to him. He gently knelt down and helped him with the sleeves. Why did he still have a kind of embarrassment of being seen through when he obviously lowered his head...

Before he had time to think about it, Ah Jiu had already pulled out his sleeves, and the next moment Murong Chenghe was already lying in those warm arms.

Murong Chenghe hid his face in the shadows, it was obviously not the first time he was hugged by him...

"Ah Jiu..."

"what happened?"

"Have you...have you ever liked anyone? Just like I like Brother Chu." Suddenly he asked such a question, but added the latter sentence.

The two of them were so close that they could only hear the "thumping" heartbeat.

"have it."

"What does it mean? If you have it, you don't have it." He was really dissatisfied with this answer.

"Yes, but he doesn't know."

"Why didn't you tell him? How would others know if you didn't tell him?"

"Then why didn't you tell Anan?"

"Because even if I don't tell Brother Chu, I will know. My eyes can't deceive anyone. I know that Brother Chu will understand. Although...although he has someone he likes." At this time, Ah Jiu had already put him on the bed, After carefully placing the pillow and pulling the quilt for him, he didn't seem to be ready to answer, so he turned and went to the bedside to continue observing the movement outside.

"You haven't answered me yet." Murong Chenghe didn't intend to let him go just like that, and held his hand tightly.

"Because... I thought so too, thinking that even if I didn't say it, he would understand and understand my intentions." But he was wrong, he just didn't understand. "Okay, go to sleep quickly, I'll go to sleep after sitting down for a while." He put down the curtain to block the light from outside.

"Ah Jiu...will you always be here?"

"of course."

In the middle of the moon, Ah Jiu was bathing alone in the moonlight. He had been worrying for the past few days and was exhausted physically and mentally. He yawned loudly, thinking that he would be able to sleep peacefully tonight, but just walked to He heard a soft sound beside the bed, and he extinguished the light with the wind of his palm, and subconsciously touched the dagger at his waist. This dagger was bought at a huge price on the way to escape. He tried it, and the blade was very sharp. It is not an exaggeration to say that the hair is broken.

Then there was another soft sound. If it was as expected, it was the two dead logs that he deliberately placed on the corridor. It was just in case, but unexpectedly it really worked.

He quickly touched the edge of Murong Chenghe's bed and pulled the sleeping man up.

"Ah..." Before he could make a sound, a hand covered his mouth. The faint scent of medicine in his hand made him quiet, and he knew it was Ah Jiu.

"Keep quiet, someone is coming." He whispered into Murong Chenghe's ear. "I'll hide you under the bed later, no matter what noise you hear, don't come out unless I call you, you know?"

Even though his head was still a little dazed, he woke up at this moment, and Murong Chenghe became a little nervous. He had never fought with anyone in his life, let alone fought with his life.But he didn't have time to think about it, Ah Jiu had already supported him and pushed him under the bed.

"Ah Jiu... what do you do?" He grabbed Ah Jiu's hand, and at this moment he was very attached to this warmth, and he was so afraid that it would become cold.

"Don't worry about me, I'll be fine, I still have to protect you." In the dark, he felt Ah Jiu smile to himself.

"You, you must be fine, we, we have to go back to Medicine King Valley together." His voice was already trembling.

"Ah."

"You must be fine."

"Then if I'm fine, can you agree to my request?" Ah Jiu gave full play to his nature when he was a rascal.

"As long as you live, I promise you anything."

"With your words, I will definitely work hard to live." Ah Jiu stopped procrastinating, turned around and quickly ran to the door. Fortunately, he was prepared to memorize the layout of the room by heart, so that it would be unimpeded even at night.

"Click..." This was the sound of the bolt being cut off by a sharp blade and falling to the ground.