Tread thousands of dust

Shu Qiyun said softly: "Actually, I did this to tell you that although I don't know you well enough, as long as you are willing to give me a chance, I will work hard. I know you are leaving tomorrow, so I can't wait to tell you now You and me."

Shu Qiyun really didn't want Ling Ziming to give up on him. In fact, he originally planned to cultivate lotus until spring or summer, but now it seems that he can't wait. He can only make these fake flowers for a few days to please her. .

Shu Qiyun knew that Ling Ziming was not an ordinary woman and didn't like jewelry and jade, so she asked Mo Fengyi about her preferences. He tried hard to break the barrier between them, and only hoped that Ling Ziming could face up to his feelings.

Why didn't Ling Ziming know what he was thinking, and asked, "So these lotus flowers are my farewell present?"

I want you to stay, I don't want to see you off, Shu Qiyun secretly said in his heart.

Ling Ziming asked the book boy to bring the things, and said to Shu Qiyun: "Since I'm leaving tomorrow, I have a gift for you."

When the bookboy brought it, Shu Qiyun realized it was a sword.

Ling Ziming put the sword in front of him: "I begged for this from my uncle, and he ordered someone to find the best one from Pan Xiaotai. Although it is not as exquisite as the sword made by your royal family, it is still a high-quality treasure. "

Shu Qiyun immediately took it happily, it was Ling Ziming's initiative to give it, and it was the sword he really wanted, he instantly felt that the fatigue of making flowers these days was swept away, and he was very satisfied: "I like it, I like it. "

Seeing his overjoyed appearance, Ling Ziming felt a little sad, this man is really easy to satisfy, Shu Qiyun hurriedly pulled out the sword to appreciate it, and saw the two words engraved on the hilt.

Liufang.

Ling Ziming noticed his gaze, and explained: "Jianjiaotu is Yu Lie, with thin and fragrant steps. I originally planned to ask you to name it, but I really think these two words are very good, so I will decide engraved."

"I also like these two words. I like them very much." How could he refuse! This is suitable for Ling Ziming's sword name! He wanted to confess the sword to her for something related to her. .

Ling Ziming also smiled and said: "That's good...you don't need to worry about this pond."

Shu Qiyun shook his head, the smile on his face was illuminated by the firelight in the night: "As long as you are happy, I am willing."

"Your Highness." Ling Ziming straightened his face, "We will leave tomorrow, and when I come back, I will go back to Pan Xiaotai with my uncle. I think... I won't go back to the imperial city again."

Shu Qiyun's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

"Have you really decided?" He became depressed, holding the sword as if it would no longer belong to him in the next moment.

Ling Ziming is a very calm person. Like Mo Fengyi, she yearns for a frank and unrestrained life. She doesn't want to be confined in the imperial city for the rest of her life. As long as she decides on something, she won't hesitate.

She knew that she and Shu Qiyun had affection for each other, but she knew even more that Shu Qiyun had great ambitions and was not an ordinary person. The real love that can transcend secular classes in this world only exists in story books. If you believe this, you will be the only one who suffers.Before anything started, Ling Ziming would rather not leave him any hope.

She nodded: "Your Highness, you have a better choice."

Shu Qiyun was silent for a long time before speaking slowly:

"I really don't know how to describe you. I want to compare you to you like a bright moon, but I don't want you to hang alone in the night sky; I want to praise you like the hot sun, but I don't want you to be so hard to touch; I want you to be like a bamboo orchid." Gao Jie, but I don't want you to take root in the soil and see the filth, everything in this world has its flaws, only you, I have never seen your beauty." Shu Qiyun confessed affectionately, "This imperial city is huge, what kind of There are women, but I have only seen Ling Ziming, so what choice do I have?"

His tone was gentle and tear-jerked so much that it was impossible for Ling Ziming to be unmoved when he heard such love words.

She silently clenched the corner of her clothes tightly, and could only silently hold up a smile and return it to Shu Qiyun.She didn't know how she should respond, no matter how she responded, she felt it was wrong.

Shu Qiyun continued: "I know you're depressed and haven't thought it through. I also know that you have your worries and difficulties, but I hope you can trust me. Now I may not be able to promise you anything, but I still want to say , I will definitely not let you be wronged, and I will treat you well."

Ling Ziming took a deep breath: "Your Highness..."

"Don't answer, I know you will still refuse, I don't want to hear it, I just want you to know, even if you want to leave, I will never give up." Shu Qiyun hurriedly stopped what she was about to say.

Ling Ziming continued to say: "I know your intentions, and I believe in your promise." She paused, "But Your Highness, you have courage, ambition, and ability, remember what I told you? When, when you care about the common people, you have a lot of important things to do, so don't put your mind on me."

Just as Shu Qiyun was about to speak again, Ling Ziming stopped him: "I've made up my mind, I don't want to stay, well, I should go, Your Highness stay."

Shu Qiyun was extremely annoyed, but in the end he was still rejected.

When Ling Ziming returned to Mofu, he finally shed two lines of tears silently in the sedan chair.

In the 16th year of the Yuan Dynasty, Meng Dong, Emperor Ronghe issued an edict to send a special envoy to escort Tao Fengzun back to Hannai.

Mo Fengyi never expected to meet Yin Nihong at the gate of the imperial city.

Riding on a horse, he curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Miss Yin, are you here all right?"

Yin Nihong looked him up and down: "A fool is still stupid in white."

I just said that this official uniform is not suitable for me! Mo Feng was so angry that he wanted to take off the clothes and throw them on Yin Nihong's face, but he still suppressed them and said, "Why are you following us?"

Yin Nihong simply didn't want to talk to him: "If you say you're stupid, you really have to show it? I'm Hanna's envoy. If you send Tao Fanzun back, our people will of course follow."

Wen Yanhuai hurriedly followed and said, "Mo Fengyi, ignore her and prepare to leave."

Mo Fengyi was about to break up with her, but when Xun Can shouted back, he rode his horse and prepared to leave angrily.

Yin Nihong returned to the carriage, and Ling Ziming was also there. Seeing that Ling Ziming seemed to be in a bad mood, she asked, "Are you the younger sister of that idiot Mo Fengyi?"

Ling Ziming was unhappy at first, and even more unhappy when she heard her brother, so he simply ignored her.

"What's wrong with you? Don't want to go to Hanna?" She didn't mind, and continued to ask.

Ling Ziming didn't want her to talk anymore, but she still replied: "No, it's just a little uncomfortable. Why don't you ride with them?"

Yin Nihong said calmly: "I don't want to see that idiot of your brother, I even struggle to talk to him."

Ling Ziming chuckled softly, she had never heard anyone say that her brother was stupid, it was very fresh.

Yin Nihong continued to chat: "Your name is Ling Ziming, right?"

She nodded slightly.

"Your name sounds nice, and you can go with it in a daze. You are so far away from Ziming, and your artistic conception is grand and lofty." Yin Nihong became interested when she said that. She has always liked poetry and books, and being famous for poetry is quite in line with her wishes.

Ling Ziming remembered that another person also said the verse contained in her name when she met her for the first time, and it became even more uncomfortable. She held Yu Lie tightly and curled herself into the corner of the carriage in silence .

Yin Nihong was making fun of himself, and when he was about to speak again, another person entered the carriage.

Hua Qianzi was taken aback when he got into the carriage, then sat down calmly, Ling Ziming asked him: "Brother Xiaohua, you don't ride a horse either?"

Hua Qianzi shook his head indifferently: "I'm tired, I don't want to be jolted."

Ling Ziming spoke again: "Didn't you see a doctor?"

Yin Nihong raised his legs and said lazily, "This has nothing to do with the doctor. He has not thought about eating recently, which hurt his spleen and stomach. Drinking medicine will not heal him."

Ling Ziming asked strangely: "How do you know?"

"You can see that his complexion is yellow, his figure is trembling slightly, and his expression is tired, so you know he didn't eat well." Yin Nihong curled the corners of his mouth, "Young man, what happened to you? You don't even want to eat ?”

Hua Qianzi pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

Mo Fengyi was riding a horse and asked boredly: "Xun Can, why is your horse prettier than mine?"

Xun Can sneered: "Why, you want to change with me?"

Mo Fengyi pouted, and said disdainfully: "I don't care."

Wen Yanhuai replied sourly in front of him: "If you are rare, he will not let you. It is the first-class horse that Yuzhi has chosen for him. This kid is watching closely, and he won't let me touch it. .”

That horse is definitely a bloody horse. Mo Fengyi has seen such a good thing before, and he can recognize it at a glance.Its whole body is white with silver light, very eye-catching, and its mane is yellow, as if coated with a layer of real gold. Xun Can is a perfect match for it. He is dressed in platinum armor. Such a fine horse.

Mo Fengyi stared at the horse with eyes so bright that Xun Can could tell that he liked it, and that he really appreciated it, not with covetous greed.

But Mo Fengyi only took a few glances, and immediately turned his head stubbornly, and continued joking with Wen Yanhuai.

In the evening they rested at the Royal Posthouse in Yancheng.

It was already dark, and while feeding the horses, Mo Fengyi was still muttering in bits and pieces: "Just because you look better than my horses, Xun Can also wears better-looking armor than mine. It's really unfair."

Seeing that the horse looked more and more pleasing to the eye, he couldn't help but want to stroke its fur, but he was afraid that Xun Can would not be happy. Although it was fine to touch, he just didn't want to make himself short-tempered and guilty in front of Xun Can, so he had to resign himself to his fate and slowly Feed it grass: "Even grass you have to eat the best, you are as spoiled as Xun Can."

"Why am I spoiled?"

Mo Fengyi was startled by the voice behind him, he hurriedly turned around, still holding a handful of grass in his hand.

Xun Can just saw the way this man wanted to touch his horse but didn't dare, he couldn't help but feel funny, and he was happy that he cared about his own thoughts, but with some discomfort that he was too careful, he heard this man He was still talking about himself behind his back, so he couldn't help but come out and complain for himself.

Mo Fengyi frowned and stuffed the grass in Xun Can's arms: "Isn't it?"

Xun Can smiled lightly and shook his head: "This dress is also tailor-made for you, why does mine look good again? Are you uncomfortable wearing it?"

When Mo Fengyi heard this, he tugged at his sleeves and felt a little annoyed. He just thought that Xun Can looked better in clothes, but he was not much taller, but Xun Can was stronger than himself, so he was obviously more suitable for Platinum Su soft armor than him.

Mo Fengyi was embarrassed to tell the truth, so he shook his head: "It's just for fun, I didn't let you listen, hey, why are you eavesdropping again?"

"I heard you talking when I first came here. Who knew you were talking to yourself." Xun Can explained embarrassingly, and he wanted to save face again, "Quickly tell me, why am I spoiled?"

"It's just... you are very particular about your meals. You don't eat seafood, fishy things, sweet things... um..." He stopped and thought for a while, "There are still some , I can’t remember, do you think you are spoiled?”

Xun Can asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Mo Feng looked at him amusedly: "Of course I can see it. I often eat with you, so of course I will notice."

Xun Can had no choice but to explain: "It's because I have a bad spleen and stomach and get sick easily. My uncle forbade me to eat it since I was a child."

Mo Fengyi nodded: "I remember, you don't need to say it."

"Then you still say I'm spoiled?"

Mo Fengyi shrugged meaninglessly, and said with a tired smile: "I just think, it's nothing, are you still angry?"

Xun Can was not angry, but he was very uncomfortable that Mo Fengyi would say that about himself. Although Mo Fengyi was not malicious or even just teasing, he didn't want to have the impression of being "spoiled" in his heart, but he still felt sorry for Mo Fengyi. Feng Yi was so happy to pay attention to himself.

Seeing that Xun Can didn't answer, Mo Feng knew what this man was thinking, so he simply walked to the side of the horse and said in a teasing tone: "Look at your master is angry, I just said it casually, He still took it so meanly. Pony, how old are you? What's your name? Have you ever been on a battlefield?"

As he said that, he saw that Xun Can didn't respond, so he caressed the horse's head generously, because he felt that Xun Can would definitely agree, and he didn't know where this confidence came from, so he quietly stroked its hair that was almost reflecting in the night , the horse was also really obedient, its head kept bowing into Mo Fengyi's hand, as if it liked his stroking.

Xun Can chuckled at night, also with some surprise, because it was a war horse with a very strong temper, most people would not allow it to be petted, and would kick it if touched, and it took a lot of effort to tame it, so Xun Can did not allow others to It's not that he is so stingy, but now it looks very obedient to Mo Fengyi.

"It's called Xuyu, named after General Jiagui, and it's just three years old."

Hearing this, Mo Fengyi felt chilling: "It's too miserable to go on a long journey with you at the age of three." He even rubbed the horse's head with distressed expression and asked, "Is it right? It must be bad for you at ordinary times, otherwise why make you suffer and follow him?"

The horse blinked its big black eyes and looked at him. The more Mo Fengyi looked at it, the more he felt that it looked like Xun Can.

He couldn't help being shocked by his own thoughts, and even sneaked a few more glances at Xun Can, although he couldn't see anything clearly in the dark.

Xun Can smiled lightly and asked, "Do you like it?"

"Of course, who doesn't like such a good horse?"

"Then I'll give it to you." Xun Can said happily and quickly.

Mo Fengyi was surprised: "Huh?"

"Don't you like it? Then I'll trade it with you." Xun Can continued, he could see that Mo Fengyi and Xu Yu got along well, and he was very content with just this.

Mo Fengyi pretended to be reserved and said: "Really? I won't be polite to you, do you really want to send me off?"

Xun Can smiled and nodded, for some reason, he didn't think Mo Fengyi would want it.

Sure enough, Mo Fengyi still let go of the horse's head: "Forget it, this is given to you by General Jiagui, if I accept her, you can't scold me to death."

He walked towards Xun Can and said softly, "Next time, you can choose something nice to give as a gift, instead of borrowing flowers to present to Buddha."

The voice was so clear that Xun Can trembled.

"it is good."

Yin Nihong walked to the door, repeatedly thinking about whether to knock on the door, but still felt shy, and decided to go back to her room, but the door suddenly opened.

Hua Qianzi was stunned for a moment, his expression was very bad.

Yin Nihong was also a little stunned, but she quickly realized and smiled at him: "I have something to ask of you."

Hua Qianzi lacked interest, and said quietly: "It's late at night."

Outright refusal.

"I won't hold you up for long." As she said that, she stepped into the door and sat down directly.

Only then did Hua Qianzi close the door, and also turned around and sat down.

Yin Nihong asked straightforwardly: "Are you blaming me?"

"No."

Yin Nihong asked again: "When did you know my identity?"

Hua Qianzi said in a deep voice, "Leiyue Temple."

In fact, it may have been earlier, even Hua Qianzi himself couldn't tell which moment it was when he recalled the moment when he met her and felt something was wrong.

Yin Nihong smiled slyly: "So, you already knew that I am from Hanna?"

"Yes."

Yin Nihong was unwilling to be teased: "So you also know that the person who went to Pipa Langyuan to make trouble the next day is mine?"

"Naturally know."

"Then why didn't you tell Mo Fengyi? Why did you still tell me that I can go to Pipa Langyuan to find you?... You, did you say that on purpose?" Yin Nihong suddenly felt stupid, actually being attacked by him test.

Hua Qianzi nodded: "That's right, I told you that you can go to Langyuan just for confirmation. I didn't tell Feng Yi because there is no evidence."

Yin Nihong was very annoyed, and pretended to tease: "So, I thought that you playboy really wanted me to find you."

I hope, I hope that the girl named Nihong is looking for me, I don't want a group of troublemakers, I don't want her surname to be Yin.

She blinked and said again: "But you also lied to me, you said you were Xun Can's subordinate, but you and Mo Feng are clearly in collusion."

Hua Qianzi was not prepared to argue with her, but only admitted: "Yes."

Yin Nihong then smiled: "So we are tied, and no one owes anyone."

Hua Qianzi looked up at her, although his expression didn't change much, but Yin Nihong could see that he was puzzled.

She smiled brighter: "Although I was lurking in the imperial city before, but now I am an upright messenger. We are no longer enemies, and you don't have to guard against me. Hua Qianzi, we can still be friends."

Hua Qianzi said softly: "Miss Yin, you don't have to do this."

Yin Nihong persisted: "No, I just want to be your friend, you can't refuse."

After saying that, she got up and walked away with smart steps.

Hua Qianzi stayed where he was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yin Nihong went out, and as soon as she reached the courtyard, she saw Mo Fengyi and Xun Can walking towards the attic.

She was in a good mood, so she went forward: "Yo, idiot, you also come to watch the moon at night?"

Mo Fengyi had a sullen expression on his face. He saw Yin Nihong coming out of Hua Qianzi's room: "It seems that I need to warn you not to provoke Hua Qianzi."

Yin Nihong said disdainfully: "When will it be my turn to give advice to you?"

"You'd better be your emissary honestly. If you dare to play tricks, I will never let you go." Mo Fengyi gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Yin Nihong curved her lips and smiled: "I've already told him that we are friends."

Mo Fengyi was taken aback when he heard the words, friend?

"I am his friend, and you are also his friend. For the sake of this, I will not care about you for the time being."

Then Yin Nihong left singing and singing all the way.

Mo Feng looked at Xun Can in disbelief: "What did she say?"

Xun Can replied calmly: "She said they are friends."

"Xiaohua hasn't eaten well these days, I guess it's because Yin Nihong lied to him, can they be friends?"

Mo Feng was so angry that he wanted to drag that woman back to reason again.

Xun Can was puzzled: "Can Hua Qianzi be so unbearable?"

Mo Fengyi explained to him: "You don't know, Xiaohua grew up in Suhui Pavilion since he was a child. He was abandoned by his parents. It is said that his parents lied to him and kept him. Therefore, he hates all deceptions, so Even if it's just Yin Nihong's mission, he's not happy."

Xun Can remained silent, and Mo Fengyi continued: "Actually, Xiaohua told me that Yin Nihong is the most talented girl he has ever met. He doesn't want to believe that such a girl is a spy who kills without blood."

Looking at the dimly lit windows upstairs, Xun Can suddenly felt sad.