Tread thousands of dust

Mo Fengyi continued to explain to him: "I have killed people since I was ten years old, before I read that book. So it can be regarded as inadvertently driving Gu poison, but I have killed people, but I have no reaction at all. Since then, I have been terrified and afraid for a long time, worrying that one day I will really get poisoned, but after so many years, I have killed quite a few people, but nothing happened."

Xun Can still didn't make a sound, he still looked shocked.

Seeing his appearance, Mo Feng wanted to laugh so much, he stretched out his hand and pinched his face: "What's wrong? Don't you believe it?"

Xun Can barely reacted: "Since it is recorded in the book, why didn't it succeed?"

Mo Fengyi shook his head in disappointment: "I don't know, the original I have read should only be part of it, maybe there are other conditions to drive the poison, and the content recorded in the rubbings that Tao Feng has read is even less. He doesn't even know how to drive."

Xun Can guided and asked, "Is it possible that the person who was killed had a request?"

Mo Fengyi still shook his head: "I have no way of knowing. After my father found out that I read the banned book privately, he burned it. There are probably not many people who have read the rubbings of the rubbish pages."

Xun Can suppressed his voice and asked tentatively: "Your father...has he also read "Strategy of Cutting the Marrow"?"

"Probably not. When I found that book, it was pressed in a small corner. If I hadn't dug it out, no one would have noticed it. My father was very angry when he saw the book. He grabbed it and burned it. Why? Have time to see it?"

Mo Fengyi silently recalled that time, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was impossible for Mo Xian to have seen it. If he had seen it, how could he let himself kill someone?Could it be that he still hopes that he can drive Gu poison?

After thinking about it, Xun Can thought it was unlikely, so he asked again: "Then do you think the emperor knows your identity?"

Mo Fengyi hesitated to deny: "I don't know. According to Tao Feng, the emperor chased and killed Tao Feng to protect me. He thought that Tao Feng would not kill me because my father saved him. If the emperor knew, he would Kill me to prevent future troubles, because even though he is my uncle, he is the emperor, he never wants me to be able to master the art of witchcraft, go crazy and then slaughter the people, causing turmoil in Beiyi."

Xun Can nodded relaxedly: "I think so too. Although the Emperor values ​​you, he is definitely not a soft-hearted person. If he knows your identity, he will definitely not let you go."

He continued to ask: "You didn't tell anyone about this, did you? Have you told anyone about your identity?"

Mo Fengyi shook his head helplessly: "How dare I say that! I regret bringing you into it. Could it be that Xiaohua and the others are going to be frightened?"

Xun Can tilted his head and smiled: "Why did you only tell me?"

Mo Fengyi didn't realize what this person meant, and said to himself: "I don't want to bring them to die together. If things come to light, it's enough to have you buried with me."

"What did you say?" Xun Can immediately turned cold, "I'll be buried with you? Are you so cruel?"

Mo Feng's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Birth is the same quilt, death is the same acupuncture point."

Then he suddenly realized, when did they have a quilt together!

Immediately, Mo Fengyi's face flushed subtly again.

"Oh~" Xun Can teased as if he had discovered something, "You want to share the quilt with me?"

Mo Feng blushed and hurriedly said "I don't want to!" and ran away.

Xun Can was left smiling.

In the evening, a group of people were bored playing chess in the room.

Wen Yanhuai, a vulgar person, abstained directly. He couldn't understand Go at all.

Hua Qianzi calmly held Baizi in his hand and thought about how to go, while Mo Fengyi silently gritted his teeth opposite.

Then he made a move, and Mo Fengyi lost the fifth move.

"Come again!" Mo Feng couldn't help but ask Ling Ziming to liquidate for him.

Ling Ziming said helplessly: "Brother, your go is taught by Brother Xiaohua. Since you lost from childhood to adulthood, why don't you give up?"

"You girl! Why are you talking to him!" Mo Feng was very angry, "That's okay, Xun Can, you come."

Xun Can was making tea and said calmly, "I don't know how to play chess."

Mo Fengyi quickly volunteered: "I'll teach you! It's very simple!"

Xun Can twitched the corners of his mouth and ignored him at all.

"Let me do it." Mo Fengyi was about to argue with him when he suddenly heard Yin Nihong's voice.

Yin Nihong directly pushed him away and sat down: "I know how to go, playboy, would you like to do me a game with you?"

Hua Qianzi smiled and nodded.

Then Mo Fengyi could only be rushed to chat with Wen Yanhuai.

Mo Fengyi bit an apple and asked: "Old Wen, I heard that you have a daughter? Why haven't I seen her in the imperial city?"

Xun Can glared at him immediately.

Mo Fengyi almost choked on his mouthful of apples, and asked with puzzled eyes.

Wen Yanhuai was expressionless, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where did you hear that?"

Mo Fengyi reluctantly swallowed the apple and confessed: "It's just the soldiers under you, I heard them chat."

Just as Xun Can was about to speak, Wen Yanhuai stopped him, waved his hand and said, "Yes, what's the matter, you kid still want to plot against my daughter?"

Mo Fengyi was choked immediately, and after drinking water for a long time, he calmed down and said, "As for it? I heard that your daughter is only one year old, so much difference."

"Then what are you asking?"

Mo Feng curiously said: "It's great to have a daughter, I haven't heard you mention it, I thought you didn't even get married..."

Xun Can's face was even uglier, this man really didn't wink.

Xun Can had no choice but to stop him: "Mo Fengyi, shut up."

Mo Fengyi couldn't swallow another mouthful of apple.

"It's okay." Wen Yanhuai signaled Xun Can not to be angry, "My daughter-in-law died after she gave birth to a daughter. I don't want to mention it. These boys usually accommodate me and didn't say much. You didn't know when you came here."

Mo Fengyi nodded awkwardly: "Is that so...what's the little girl's name?"

Xun Can knew it was something he couldn't stop himself.

Wen Yanhuai also knew that this kid had to ask, so he simply said: "Wen Tinglan, how is it? Doesn't it sound good?"

Mo Fengyi was still chewing on the name, when he heard a man and a woman behind him say at the same time: "An Zhi Ting Lan, Yu Yu Qing Qing."

After finishing speaking, Yin Nihong and Hua Qianzi looked at each other and smiled.

Mo Fengyi immediately let out a disdainful "tss".

He poked Wen Yanhuai: "Then show me when you get back to the imperial city, I really like children."

Ling Ziming exposed him without hesitation: "Forget it, brother, you don't like children at all, you just like to join in the fun and make friends."

Mo Feng flew over with a sharp eye.

Wen Yanhuai said with a smile: "Okay, my daughter is pretty. Then when I retire from my career, you can also take me to your Panxiao Terrace, and I can also see the sunset there?"

Mo Fengyi was surprised and said: "Yo, not bad, Lao Wen, you also know the sunset glow of our Pan Xiaotai, which is the first of the four famous scenic spots in the world."

Ling Ziming said again: "Brother..."

"Shut up!" Mo Fengyi bluntly pretended to be angry.

Yin Nihong asked curiously: "The four famous scenic spots in Jianghu?"

Ling Ziming introduced excitedly: "Yes, the four famous scenic spots in the rivers and lakes are the tide at Chahaiya, the cherry blossoms at Suhui Pavilion, the sunrise at Lianyangding, and the sunset at Panxiaotai."

Yin Nihong understood it, and asked Hua Qianzi, "Is the cherry blossom in Suhui Pavilion the place where you are?"

Hua Qianzi nodded lightly: "Exactly."

Yin Nihong smiled and said, "If there is a chance, I must go and see it."

Mo Fengyi cleared his throat: "General Wen is really knowledgeable, unlike some people who are ignorant and ignorant, who haven't even seen a cherry blossom."

Just as Yin Nihong was about to get angry, Wen Yanhuai asked: "I know about the others, but isn't it said that no one has ever climbed to Lianyangding? Why is the sunrise there also a famous scene?"

Ling Ziming smiled and said: "The sunrise at Lianyangding is the first of the four famous sights."

Mo Fengyi gave Ling Ziming a wink, and said slowly: "It is said that Lianyangding is the place where the Tianhui Zongshi practiced before he was born. The old man said that the sunrise there is beautiful. Of course it is beautiful. Who dares to refute it."

Yin Nihong asked strangely: "Why is it said that no one has ever climbed to the Lianyang Peak?"

Ling Ziming explained: "It's not a legend, but it really doesn't exist. Lianyangding is a precipitous cliff, a high cliff in the sky. No matter how powerful the martial arts is, he can't go up there unless he can fly."

Yin Nihong said nonchalantly: "Didn't that Tianhui Zongshi go up? It's all scary."

Ling Ziming shook his head: "Every year, knights from the rivers and lakes organize to climb the Lianyang Peak, but I have never heard of anyone being able to go up."

Wen Yanhuai said: "Yeah, the legend is amazing. It is said that the person who can climb to the top of Lianyang is the successor of the Tianhui sect, and has the ability to save the world and transform Gu."

Mo Fengyi sneered and said: "The person who can climb to the top of Lianyang has a lot of martial arts. Of course he is qualified to be his successor, but it has been 200 years. How can anyone go up? I am afraid that the corpses who died at the foot of the mountain will be too high." It can be piled up into the next Yangding Temple."

Yin Nihong teased: "Yo, Mr. Mo, have you never tried your martial arts? Isn't your martial arts very strong?"

Speaking of which, Mo Fengyi's face turned pale.

Ling Ziming quietly leaned over to Yin Nihong's ear and whispered a few words.

"Oh~" Yin Nihong smiled brighter, "It turns out that Mr. Mo is not even qualified to climb mountains, no wonder you are so disdainful."

Mo Feng was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Xun Can wondered, "Is there any restriction on mountain climbing?"

Ling Ziming endured a smile and said: "There are rules in the martial arts. Only those who have been weighed are eligible to climb the Lianyangding. This is actually to protect some people. After all, adding a scale is a kind of affirmation, which shows that you are strong in martial arts. If you die, you will die."

Mo Fengyi still gritted his teeth in silence.

Yin Nihong pretended to be regretful and said: "This is what it should be, otherwise Mr. Mo would have died at the foot of the mountain long ago."

She looked at Hua Qianzi again and asked: "Then, Mr. Xingtan, who has already been weighed, have you ever climbed the Lianyang Summit?"

Before Hua Qianzi could speak, Mo Fengyi said: "His master doesn't allow it, because he is afraid that this best apprentice will never come back, so let him practice for a few more years before going."

Hua Qianzi nodded to show that he was right.

Xun Can asked again: "Is it true that no one has climbed up? Not even someone like your father?"

Mo Fengyi thought for a while and said: "I think there should be an enchantment. Maybe Fang Zhu will wait for his real successor. The previous leaders of the Wenyu League have climbed the Lianyangding, and many people have even died. Dad went there many times when he was young, but he didn’t succeed, and he fell ill and has never recovered.”

Wen Yanhuai couldn't help but look forward to it: "I really want to see it. Watching the sunrise from such a high mountain top must be beautiful."

Mo Fengyi finished nibbling the apple and wiped his hands: "No one has seen it except Fang Zhu, right?"

Hua Qianzi said: "There is one more person."

Mo Feng frowned: "Who is it?"

"Dragon Ghost."

As soon as the sound came out, the audience was silent.

Wen Yanhuai intercepted his words with gestures: "This is forbidden to be mentioned, don't talk nonsense."

But Mo Fengyi agreed: "That's right, Fang Zhu and the dragon ghost fought on the Lianyangding back then, which means that the dragon ghost can also climb to the Lianyangding."

Yin Nihong went on to say: "So the person who can climb the Lianyang Peak may also be the descendant of the dragon ghost?"

Mo Fengyi's expression darkened, and he looked at Xun Can.

Wen Yanhuai denied it: "Impossible, the idea of ​​climbing to the Lianyang Peak was personally decided by the Tianhui Sect, so there will be no problem."

Yin Nihong nodded indifferently.

Wen Yanhuai hurriedly interrupted: "That's enough, that's all, it's all forbidden, don't say anything."

Mo Fengyi sipped his tea and remained silent.

Hua Qianzi dropped a son and said with a smile: "Miss Yin, let me go."

Yin Nihong also laughed and said, "Hua Gongzi is indeed a master of Go, I am convinced by the loss."

"Nihong, you are already very good. This game is going to be full. My brother can't make ten moves every time." Ling Ziming has never seen anyone who can play with Hua Qianzi for so long. Yin Nihong Really great too.

Mo Fengyi coughed twice angrily.

When the night was gone, Mo Fengyi grabbed Xun Can.

"Hey, what happened to Lao Wen's daughter?"

Xun Can took a deep breath, wishing to knock on the forehead of the person in front of him, and then said after a while: "General Wen and his wife have known each other since they were young, and they are very affectionate, but they have been married for more than ten years and have not had children. Finally, Mrs. Wen has a child, but On the night of giving birth, he collapsed and died. General Wen was in great pain, and we would not mention this incident on weekdays for fear that he would be sad."

Mo Feng nodded in surprise, and Xun Can looked at him with a helpless face: "I told you to shut up, why are you asking?"

"I'm curious, who knows this..." Mo Fengyi curled his lips and said dissatisfiedly, "It's nothing, why are you attacking me!"

Xun Can held back his anger, and said softly, "In the future, remember not to mention it. He said it's okay to save face, but it doesn't mean that General Wen doesn't mind."

Mo Feng nodded irritably: "I know I'm not stupid."

"Okay, let's go back to the room and sleep." Seeing that he was also reluctant, Xun Can stopped talking about him, and was about to turn around and go back to the room.

"Hey, Xun Can, don't go." Mo Fengyi hurriedly pulled him back.

Xun Can turned around wondering: "What's the matter? Is there something else?"

Mo Fengyi grabbed his arm and walked into his room, saying as he walked, "Yes, come to my room and talk."

Xun Can was dragged all the way by him for no reason.

Mo Fengyi dragged him in before letting go: "I always feel that Yin Nihong is interested in Xiaohua."

Xun Can raised her eyebrows: "Isn't she always talking to you? Don't you have a good chat?"

Mo Feng touched his nose in embarrassment, then he squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Major General, what do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

Mo Fengyi said seriously, "I'm serious, she always looks for Xiaohua when she has nothing to do. I saw her and Xiaohua go out together just now."

Xun Can was deeply impressed by his insight, and he twitched the corner of his mouth: "So what? If you like it, you like it."

Mo Fengyi pouted dissatisfiedly: "That won't work, Yin Nihong has deep thoughts, I don't worry about Xiaohua."

Xun Can smiled helplessly, holding Mo Fengyi's shoulders with both hands, and said: "You were worried about Zi Ming in the imperial city before, and now you are worried about spending money. They are so smart that you don't need to worry about them. You should think about yourself." .”

Hearing that Mo Fengyi stepped forward, the distance between them was instantly close, he bit his lip and said softly: "Then, Major General, do I need to worry about you?"

Seeing that his actions were intentional, Xun Can instantly tightened his arms to wrap him in his arms. Just as he was about to bow his head, Mo Fengyi jumped out of his arms, still muttering: "It seems that you didn't say anything. Wrong, I have to worry about myself."

Xun Can didn't have the chance to let him run away at all, so he pulled him back, hugged him tightly, and said, "Don't worry."

Then he directly lowered his head and lightly bit the lips that he had missed for a long time. After tossing and turning for a while, he opened his teeth carefully, and sucked his tongue slowly. Mo Fengyi was almost suffocated by the kiss, and quickly pulled him away. I took a few breaths.

I don't know if it's because he didn't breathe well or what, but Mo Fengyi's face turned red, exactly the same as that night.

Xun Can still maintained the posture of hugging him, Mo Fengyi's hand was still on his chest and could not move, he took the time to observe this man's expression, he is really... so cute, his face is so red , I really want to take a bite.

Mo Fengyi was already so ashamed that he couldn't bear it, he wanted to push away the warm embrace, and said in a muffled voice: "Okay, I'm done, I'm fine, you can go back quickly."

But Xun Can stared at his face relentlessly, and said with a teasing smile: "You dragged me in just now, and now you're just sending me away like this?"

"Then... what else do you want?" Mo Fengyi simply buried his face in his chest, the scorching gaze really made him uneasy.

Looking at him, Xun Can felt very strange. Usually, this person was so shameless and fearless, but he was so shy at this time.

Xun Can originally wanted to tease him, but felt that Mo Fengyi should be unbearable, so he just patted him on the back: "It's okay, I'm going back."

Mo Fengyi raised his face silently, but he still didn't see Xun Can lowering his head.

Xun Can held his face in his hands, forcing Mo Fengyi to look him squarely, and then said softly: "I know you have concerns and uneasiness, so I'll tell you now, no matter whether you are a witch or not, no matter whether you will I will always be there to drive the poison. Even if you lose your mind and no longer remember me, I will not leave you, and I will definitely find a way to dissolve the poison, you hear me?"

Xun Can was really afraid. He was worried that Mo Fengyi still wanted to bear it alone. He was eager to express his feelings to this person because he was afraid that Mo Fengyi would not trust him enough. Still an outsider who knows nothing.

Mo Fengyi didn't respond to his confession, he asked mercilessly, "Are you cursing me?"

Xun Can pinched his face angrily: "What do you think?"

But he couldn't bear to be cruel, so he squeezed it twice and then rubbed him again.

Mo Feng smiled happily and said, "I know, Xun Can, even if you want to leave, I won't let you go. I'm already entangled with you."

Xun Can continued in a warm voice: "Don't hide anything from me in the future, let alone take risks behind my back."

Mo Feng nodded obediently.

"You can help Zi Ming and Hua Qian pay attention to them, but don't interfere, you know? This is their own business..."

"Okay, okay, why are you still nagging." Mo Feng interrupted him impatiently, "Hurry up and go."

Xun Can shut up helplessly: "Okay, I'm leaving now, you go to bed early."

Mo Feng nodded obediently: "Yeah."

Just as Mo Fengyi closed the door, he was still stroking his uncontrollable heartbeat when he heard a knock on the door again. He didn't think it was Xun Can who had returned, so he opened the door.

Holding a stack of letters, Ling Ziming was at a loss as to whether to raise his hand before knocking on the door.

"What's wrong?" Mo Fengyi raised his hand to signal her to enter the door.

Ling Ziming came in and sat down curiously: "Brother, have you been drinking?"

Mo Feng shook his head in a daze: "No, do you smell the wine?"

"No, then why is your face so red?"

Mo Fengyi smiled guiltyly: "It's too stuffy, there's no ventilation here in winter."

Ling Ziming didn't ask any more questions, just said: "I just saw Brother Xun go out, are you going to sleep?"

Mo Fengyi also sat down and said indifferently: "No, just tell me if you have anything to say, I'm not so sleepy that I can't even listen."

Ling Ziming handed him almost ten letters in his hand: "Do you want to read it?"

Mo Fengyi received the letter, so many of them had already been opened, and all of them were written with "Miss Ziming from her heart".

He raised his eyebrows and said, "This is from the crown prince, right? Didn't you tell me that you have already explained it to him?"

Ling Ziming nodded: "I made it clear, but he still doesn't give up. He arranges all the post houses and inns along the way to escort the mission, so I can receive his condolence letter every time I go. Pretty much the same."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince really has deep affection for you, and I will never forget it. I won't read the letter, and I can guess what it wrote." Mo Fengyi put down the letter, "That's why you came to me for the sake of me Saying this? Is it to show off, or to complain?"

"Brother!" Ling Ziming was already having a headache, she really didn't know what to do, at this time Mo Fengyi actually made fun of her.

"Okay, okay, then what do you want me to do." Mo Fengyi knew that this girl was definitely looking for him to do something, and she definitely wouldn't just chat.

Ling Ziming hesitated and said, "Can you please help me reply?"

Mo Fengyi jokingly said: "Why, you can't read?"

"of course not!"

Mo Fengyi rolled his eyes and said: "I know, you want me to be this villain, right? Help you reject him."

Ling Ziming nodded helplessly: "I'm not considered a villain. I've already said everything, so you just tell him that I don't even want to reply to the letter, so let him stop bothering me."

"Girl, you must be the only one in the whole world who dares to annoy the prince." Mo Fengyi immediately admired, "But it won't work. If I write back, he will know that it was you who confessed. Why don't you find someone else?"

Ling Ziming pursed his lips and said angrily: "The other person is not my brother."

Mo Fengyi was going to be stalked to death by this younger sister. No matter what happened, Ling Ziming would always be the first to find him, and would always ask him to come up with a solution, but Mo Fengyi was very happy and content, and he was willing to spoil Ling Ziming. , willing to let this girl tease him unscrupulously.

So he finally compromised: "Okay, I will write, I can write whatever you say, okay?"

Ling Ziming nodded in satisfaction.

Mo Fengyi tentatively asked again as if to confirm: "Girl, the prince is really one in a thousand, so you really don't make any plans? You obviously like him a lot."

Ling Ziming shook his head: "This kind of liking is not enough to make me risk my life to be with him. I know that there will be no results. The kind of love that crosses family background has never ended well, so there is no need to pester him endlessly. .”

Mo Fengyi had no choice but to resign himself to finding out the pen and ink, and silently sighed for Shu Qiyun's heart.