Jalang

In the early morning, the singing of birds was sweet, but Gongqing woke up to the cheerful singing.

Pushing open the window lattice, the fresh air stirred up the turbidity of the room, spreading the coldness all over the floor.

Between the falsely concealed bed curtains, only the messy bedding remained.

Jiang Mu won't spend the night in his room, but Gongqing is also happy and relaxed. The biggest beneficiary of Jiang Mu's choice is him. No matter how compatible the two are, he doesn't want to share the bed with that man. until dawn.

He was doomed to restless sleep.

They were going to leave for a while, and their luggage was already prepared yesterday, and they still packed lightly, except for a few pieces of clothes.

Wei Gongqing changed into clothes suitable for going out, and tied up his hair, which was always easily tied, and looked in front of the bronze mirror. The small mirror was not enough to illuminate the whole body, but he could feel it. The simplicity and sophistication brought by the body and the head.

Wei Gongqing left the room with an extremely relaxed mood.

In the early morning, the mist shrouded the mountains lightly, and the place where the sea of ​​green trees and the sky bordered turned into a light blue. Between the blue and the gray, there was a streak of white, forming a shocking gradient.

The floor went up and down with the footsteps, making a creaking sound, but Gongqing paced briskly in the open corridor in this rhythm. He planned to prepare breakfast and dry food while it was still early.

The other end of the corridor faced the courtyard, and Wei Gongqing saw the swaying horse's tail before turning the corner. The horse pulling the cart was different from the mount. Judging from this posture, Qin Yunshan should have returned.

He guessed right, as the position changed, the saddle and mane also appeared quickly, but when he saw the whole picture of the horse, Wei Gongqing stopped suddenly.

There is a stone table in the yard. The so-called table and chairs are actually a few big stones. These stones have not been polished and are placed there according to size. The horses are tied in front of the stone table, and there are things they want to take away beside it. .

It was not these prepared things that stopped Wei Gongqing, but the people at the stone table.

The man sat in the morning mist, his waist straight like a stone statue, his black hair was covered by gray, and it seemed to be covered with dew.

Sixiu seemed to have been sitting there for a long time.

Even the clothes don't look so dry.

Looking at the man with the same angular back, Wei Gongqing was standing at the corner, and with this step, he didn't know whether he should continue or not.

……

After breakfast, they left the bamboo house. Shixiu looked the same as usual. He and Jiang Shang still talked happily. The parting scene was even more tear-jerking. Jiang Shang stood at the door like a wife watching her husband leave. Then he waved his hands generously, without even giving a glance.

Jiang Shang's instructions were left behind. If he was a delicate woman wiping her tears with a handkerchief, Wei Gongqing would feel very moved, but...

No matter how you look at it, it feels weird, especially the expressionless Jiang Mu behind Jiang Shang. They made him feel like leaving immediately and never looking back.

Wei Gongqing has practiced equestrianism, although he is not very proficient, but riding a horse is not a big problem. As soon as the two of them came out of the woods, Wei Gongqing climbed on the horse's back, but before he could step over, he was dragged down by Shi Xiu. Then, as soon as the back became hot, the two bodies stuck together.

Shi Xiu's arm passed through his waist, holding the rein.

But Gongqing was a little surprised, he thought that Sixiu could walk, you know, Sixiu's speed is much faster than this horse.

Back then, it didn't take long for him to carry him through the woods of Beishan.

And the beast under his crotch is just a means of transportation chosen in consideration of him.

He didn't expect that the death cultivator would ride with him.

When he finished thinking, the horse had already spread its hooves and ran very fast. Although it was not considered fast, the speed was not too slow.

The warm wind is like a knife, blowing past his face, a few shattered hairs made him dare not open his eyes, the crackling pain hit his face, the two bodies rubbed against each other non-stop, the dead Xiu's breath was behind him, Pass him clearly with every movement he makes.

Wei Gongqing wanted to talk, but he couldn't turn his head back at all. Shixiu was not much taller than him, but on the horseback, the man almost put him inside.

In the end, he had no choice but to give up, nestled in Shixiu's arms, listening to the flying of the horse's hooves.

During this period, Wei Gongqing only moved a few times, and that was when Si Xiu was looking in the wrong direction.

He once asked Xiao Hei, why is Faishiu's sense of direction so poor, is it true for all evil spirit beasts?

Xiao Hei's animal face put on a look of snort, he told Wei Gongqing that it's not that he can't tell the direction, but that the force is too strong to overwhelm the basic senses, and it's not that there is no distinction, but that the sense of direction is relative It's just vague.

Evil spirit beasts don't need to distinguish the direction, they only need to judge the strength and weakness.

Only useless mere mortals would distinguish this.

Hearing this, Wei Gongqing directly threw the black fur ball aside, Xiao Hei and Shi Xiu have been together for too long, even the way of speaking is more and more like him.

What useless mortals...

Have they forgotten that they are on mortal land?

In addition, is it really convenient to not know the direction?Do all the powerful evil spirit beasts spend their days looking for a home?

Also, the strength of the death repair has not been restored, and when he completely turns back to his original appearance, does that mean that he will not be able to find the place he just came out of when he turns around?

Wei Gongqing smiled.

Siu Xiu's eyes drooped, and he quickly turned to the front again. He pinched the horse's belly hard, and the horse neighed and moved even faster.

……

Running wildly all the way, it didn't take long before he opened a long distance from the bamboo house. This kind of running by Sixiu would tire the horse to death, so he almost stopped. Not only the horse had to rest, but the gentleman was also tired.

No matter how far the journey is, Wei Gongqing always rides in a carriage, and suddenly changes to riding a horse, the young master's weather-proof body can't stand it.

When he stopped, his face was a little pale.

Death Xiu quickly jumped off the horse, which didn't affect him at all, but Gongqing thought he would help him, but in the blink of an eye, the guy had already walked to the opposite side, but he had no choice but to step on the stirrup and walk carefully Climb down from above.

As soon as the feet landed, there was a feeling that all the bones in the whole body fell apart at the same time.

He grabbed the stirrup, leaned on it, and the world was spinning, and he couldn't even stand still.

Hard work is one aspect, more reasons are...

Jiang Mu was unrestrained last night.

He said that starting today they will be separated for a long time, and he wants to make up for this period of time.

They have been in the room since yesterday afternoon.

Or rather, after the door closes.

Jiang Mu touched him very directly, but his straightforwardness made Wei Gongqing a little cringe. Jiang Mu stroked his hand from his skirt to his cheek, and he asked him...

Don't you want to?

What happened later is self-evident.

Jiang Mu is getting more and more proficient in this matter, and his feeling is getting better and better, which makes people feel addicted.

Jiang Mu is a man who likes to give. He is used to being rough and abusive. The occasional rudeness is very sensible. He can dig out the wildness in his bones, and he will follow him crazy without knowing it.

So last night, he was a bit overindulgent...

No matter what reason he did this with Jiang Mu, and whether he wanted it or not, Jiang Mu has the ability to make him forget everything when he is on the couch.

Wei Gongqing breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked up, he saw the blue sky. People are people who live and learn, and today he has realized another truth, that is, you must never ride a horse after doing that.

I'm going to die.

Clutching his waist, rubbing forward step by step, Shi Xiu was resting under the shade of a tree not far away. As soon as he left, the horse immediately turned around and went to look for food by itself.

He used to feel that it was terribly cold, but now that he was in the south, he couldn't bear the heat either. The little duke was indeed spoiled and spoiled, and he didn't suffer much.

Siu Xiu leaned on the tree with his hands on the pillow and rested, the water bag and food were beside him, but Gongqing took a sip of water, his dry throat was finally moistened, and he coughed comfortably.

"Shixiu." Wei Gongqing's voice was different from the past, a little hoarse, Shixiu's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and then he looked over.

But Gongqing can speak short sentences, but he still can't make a sound when the sentences are too long.

"There's something I've always wanted to tell you, "Jiang Mu was inconvenient before, but now it's just the two of them, so there's nothing to worry about," I suddenly had evil spirits on me, I don't know how to put this thing, but I understand How do you take it back? Well, do you want me to try to suck out the evil spirit from your body...Of course, I can't guarantee that I can succeed, it's always right to try...'

He didn't dare to mention his pain when the wound recurred, and he didn't dare to give a guarantee, he could only say so tactfully.

I was afraid of their suspicion before, but now it is well known that he has evil spirits, and he said it with confidence.

Siu Xiu's dark eyes stared at him, seeing that he was silent, Wei Gongqing stretched out his hand.

Shixiu's proud character makes anyone's good intentions become an insult to him, he will never nod, but if he accepts, he will make a lot of excuses, or simply keep silent.

But Gongqing has figured out his character, he didn't object, just agreed.

He put his hand on it, but when his fingertips just touched his clothes, Yixiu suddenly said a word in a low voice...

"roll."

But Gongqing's hand froze in the air, and at the same time Xiao Hei finally caught up...

"Master, Master Yixiu, how can you run so fast! Isn't that a mortal horse! Why can't I catch up with its speed! I'm so exhausted, I really..."