Rebirth: sailing a thousand times

After the medicine was finished, Gu Shaobai took a set of Mu Liunian's clean shirt and trousers, and stuffed them into his arms, "Tonight, you make do with it first, and I'll get someone to buy you new ones tomorrow."

Qing Xiao's face was full of tears, and she was about to kneel down again, but this time Gu Shaobai was the first to support her, and she turned to Mu Liunian and said, "Liu Nian, Qing Xiao is homeless, why not let him live here first, You are not in good health, and it is impossible for Qing Chi to be there all the time, so let him take care of you, okay!"

Mu Liunian smiled and said, "Okay, as long as he doesn't think I'm a burden!"

Qing Xiao comes from "Ya Liuxuan", and she is known to be the most eye-catching. Although the young man in front of him is sickly, his character is first-class, and he is valued by his savior, so I respect him at the moment Manman, he bowed deeply to Mu Liunian and said, "My lord, Qing Xiao will definitely serve you good lord with all my heart!"

Mu Liunian smiled and said, "I'm not in good health, so I will trouble you more in the future."

Qing Xiao turned around and bowed deeply to Gu Shaobai, "Mr. Meng will not abandon you, and I would like to take Qing Xiao in. You and Mr. Mo's life-saving grace, if you can't repay it in this life, you will definitely repay it in the next life..."

Gu Shaobai said, "Xingyun and I saved you, not for your return, don't say such things in the future." After thinking for a while, he said, "'A wave of sand comes and goes, a wave destroys a rebirth', I just hope You completely sever ties with the past, and start all over again, from now on, you will be called 'rebirth'!"

He thought for a while, and then said, "There is such a big commotion tonight, I'm afraid that there will be no peace in the near future. When the wind passes, I will send you away from Jingling to where you want to go. Do you like it?"

Eyes filled with rebirth, although he didn't know where else to go, but listening to Gu Shao's vernacular words, he didn't treat him lightly, and even burst into tears, he didn't know how to express his gratitude.

Fang Qingchi took a twitching rebirth to resettle.

Gu Shaobai was sitting on the armchair with the official hat, frowning more and more, Mo Ran said, "Shaobai, you don't have to worry? Both of us are easily overwhelmed, even if Wang Jingfei is caught by that bastard, he will definitely not Check it out on us."

Gu Shaobai frowned, "We are not afraid of 'rebirth'? If Huaying catches him, what should we do? One word from Wang Sidao can turn Jingling upside down and reveal rebirth, not only It brought me out, the most fearful thing is that it will implicate fleeting years..."

He stroked his forehead, cold sweat dripped from his vest, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he was, he had to think of a way to stop him from tracking him down.

He sent Mo Ran away first, closed his eyes and thought for a long time.

It took a full hour before he opened his eyes, called Fang Qingchi over, muttered for a while, and watched, the sky turned white, and Fang Qingchi went out to do things according to Gu Shaobai's orders .

Not to mention that Gu Shaobai was tossed and turned overnight, and "Ya Liuxuan" over there was also a night of chaos.

Wang Jingfei scolded and beat her so much that she almost tore down "Ya Liuxuan".Until the word came from Mr. Wenxin's room, saying don't disturb the nobleman's rest.

Wang Jingfei suddenly realized that Mu Qingfeng was also there that night, so he hurried back to the house with the shrimp soldiers and crab generals to find his father.

"Cold East".

The door was gently pushed open, and Mu Qingfeng's bodyguard Leng Dong came in, turned around and closed the door, punched Mu Qingfeng who was half leaning and half lying on the bed, and said, "My lord."

Mu Qingfeng was dressed in a moon-white gown, with fanzhilian embroidered on the sleeves of the same color, looking very casual and indifferent.He whispered, "Gu Shaobai?"

Leng Dong said, "My lord has good ears, it's him, but it's easy to see."

"Oh!" Mu Qingfeng frowned, "He can change his face."

Leng Dong couldn't help but twitched his lips when he remembered the disguise technique between him and Mo Ran, "It's clumsy!"

Mu Qingfeng thought about how clumsy he was, and then asked, "Who is beating?"

He believed that with Leng Dong's eyesight and their clumsy method of disguise, he would be able to see it.

"Mo Ran."

Mu Qingfeng nodded, Gu Shaobai's real friends were only one or two, just now he heard the beating man panting like a cow, and he didn't know how to guess it was Mo Ran, who was not good at learning.

"Go down."

Leng Dong backed out.

"My lord, drink tea." A hand with well-defined knuckles and slender fingers held a cup in front of him.

Mu Qingfeng was still immersed in the imagination of Gu Shaobai's disguise, and almost forgot that there was another person beside him.

He took the tea and took a sip, "Qingxin, I don't know why, the same tea tastes different when it comes to you."

Wen Xin was wearing Bo light green shirt, and under the orange silk lamp, the soft facial features were covered with a layer of veil, adding a little mystery, he chuckled, "My lord, it's not that the tea is different, it's just that the mood of the tea drinker is different! "

Wen Xin looked at that handsome and cold face. When he was not smiling, his slightly pursed lips looked very affectionate, but when he smiled, it was like spring breeze turning into rain, giving people an extremely gentle feeling. It's a pity that when he smiled, he didn't Many, many times, even with a smile, it is not true!

However, when he heard Leng Dong talking about Gu Shaobai just now, that smile was clearly true, rippling from the top of his heart to the bottom of his eyes, and lingering between his lips, there seemed to be a little tender feeling, he, I would rather be wrong!

Mu Qingfeng didn't comment, just drank the tea, then put the teacup on the kang table, stared at Wen Xin, and said softly, "Wen Xin, it's hard for you, staying in this place every day..."

Wenxin smiled, "My lord, Wenxin is voluntary. Here there are three schools and nine schools, complex personalities, and there are often court officials. It is the best place to inquire about news... Wenxin is in charge of the hidden guards for the lord. What place is better than here?" It's more convenient!"

Wen Xin got up, continued to serve Mu Qingfeng tea, sat down and asked, "Is there any task for Wang Xin to complete this time?"

He naturally knew that since Mu Qingfeng came, he must have something important to do.

Mu Qingfeng took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to him, Wenxin took it and unfolded it, it was the words "Fang Xiao'an".

Wen Xin nodded, stretched out her hand to remove the veil of the candle, and brought the note close to the candle, and after a while, the note was turned into ashes.

On the soft couch, Mu Qingfeng looked through the news sent back by the hidden guards from all over the place, and didn't leave until Zishi.

Although the night is deep, the sound of silk and bamboo can still be heard endlessly.Wen Xin sat blankly for a long time, then slowly got up, and leaned on the couch that Mu Qingfeng sat on just now, the soft quilt was still slightly warm.

On the golden nanmu kang table, Mu Qingfeng's leftover half cup of tea had already cooled completely.Wen Xin picked up the cup and sipped it very slowly, the herbal tea was bitter, why didn't he know it?

Three years ago, Wenxin went into the desert alone to pursue the murderer in order to avenge her teacher. Although she killed her enemy in the end, she was also seriously injured and dying.

At the critical moment of life and death, it was Mu Qingfeng who saved him.

He will always remember that day when he opened his eyes to see that person.Sitting in front of the window, bathed in the faint morning light, with dark eyes, handsome and cold, and a vigorous body wrapped in a light blue silk robe, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, shining brightly.

Hearing the noise, he turned his head and chuckled, "If you don't wake up, this king will throw you out!"

Later Wenxin followed Mu Qingfeng and became his secret guard commander.

Mu Qingfeng thought that he was doing it to repay his kindness, and only Wen Xin knew the reason. He was doing it for the love at a glance, and in this life, he would never leave.

Herbal tea is bitter, how could he not know it!However, he is willing to taste it!

The wind swept through the window, and the candle light flickered.

The questioner didn't move, but his hands retracted into his sleeves, holding the short dagger hidden in the sleeves.

Someone tapped the window edge a few times, two short and three long.

He breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the dagger, got up and pushed the window open.

A figure in black floated in like a swallow, and in the blink of an eye, he landed in front of Wen Xin with a smile on his face.

Wen Xin looked at her calmly——his only junior sister, Guan Xin.

He pulled a chair for her to sit on, took a clean cup, poured a cup of warm tea for her, and looked at her carefully under the candlelight, "Junior Sister, I haven't seen you for a year, you have grown taller and more beautiful."

Guan Xin finished the tea in two or three sips, put his hand in Wen Xin's palm, and smiled coquettishly, "Brother, do you miss me?"

Wen Xin nodded, Guan Xin looked more charming under the candlelight than during the day, with phoenix eyes and peach cheeks, a typical beauty.

"Guan Xin, you should be married at this age, brother... I'm sorry..."

"Senior brother..." Guan Xin interrupted him suddenly, "Why do you keep saying these things, I can leave in another year, and when the time comes, let's go together, okay?"

Looking at her charming smiling face, Wen Xin suddenly felt that sadness again.

More than three years ago, he healed his wounds at Mu Qingfeng's place, went back to the mountain to pay respects, saw Guan Xin's letter, and realized that Guan Xin had obeyed his teacher's order and served his uncle Wang Sidao for five years.

When Wang Sidao's father was young, he fell in love with Wenxin's master "Liu Yeyuan". "Liu Yeyuan" promised that if the Wang family needs it in the future, they can send a disciple to help for five years.

It has been nearly four years, when thinking of Guan Xin, Wen Xin has a feeling of guilt stuck in his throat. If he can return to the mountain earlier, or replace her, then Guan Xin should have already married and had a child at this time, and lived a normal life. Don't have to live the days of killing people in the rivers and lakes.

He tried to smile, "Yes, another year." He looked at her with gentle eyes, and said worryingly, "This year, be careful!"

"Liu Yeyuan" was famous all over the world back then, killed countless people, and finally died of assassination.Although he didn't ask, he also knew that what Guan Xin helped Wang Sidao to do must be a shady murder business.

After being by Mu Qingfeng's side for these years, he certainly knew that Wang Sidao was cunning, vicious and vicious, and he used all means to eradicate dissidents.

What he was worried about was that if Guan Xin helped him do things, it was still a question of whether he would be able to escape unscathed in the end!

Just like when she was a child, Wen Xin folded her palms together, held Guan Xin's hand, and sighed, "Junior Sister, if you find someone you like, you must tell Senior Brother, Senior Brother has plans for you."

There was a blush on Guan Xin's cheeks, but she didn't show any signs of intimacy. Her eyes suddenly became hot, staring at Wen Xin's eyes, she said seriously, "I only like Senior Brother!"

Wen Xin glanced at her, looked away, looked at the flickering candle, and said softly, "Don't talk nonsense."

Guan Xin suddenly pulled out his palm, and instead held his fingers tightly with two hands, "I'm not talking nonsense, I just like senior brother."