Flowers fall into mud, spring is not dead

"Why don't you take off the mask..." Situ Wuji murmured, then caught up with Yan Moyun and walked side by side with him.He likes to get along with Yan Moyun like this, and when he is with him, he will forget many things, such as Nangong Yi.

"Mo Yun, Wuji, you are here." Xuanyuan Yuan's voice came through the barrier, sounding a little tired.

"Yes, my lord." Yan Moyun and Situ Wuji replied after giving a salute, and they clasped their fists together, waiting for Xuanyuan Yuan's order.

"The two of you haven't left the palace for a long time. You have nothing to do recently. You can leave the palace once. Wuji, don't make trouble with me anymore." Xuanyuan Yuan said.In the past few days, Situ Wuji had intentionally or unintentionally mentioned several times that he wanted to take Mo Yun out of the palace, but he still agreed to him.

"Yes." Yan Moyun replied blankly, and frowned at the same time. Don't even think about it, he knows who caused the trouble. Although he didn't want to go out of the palace, but he turned his head to see Situ Wuji's smiling face, forget it, as long as Just be happy.

"Thank you, brother." Different from Yan Moyun's calmness, Situ Wuji replied happily.Xuanyuan Yuan is very different from a year ago. He used to only value himself and only care about tasks. Did Fei Er's departure a year ago change his second brother, that seemingly loveless person?

"Mo Yun, let's go out of the palace once tomorrow, okay?" Situ Wuji asked happily while pulling Yan Moyun on the road.

"Up to you." Yan Moyun spit out two words, and then continued to walk forward.

"Then can you take off your mask when you leave the palace?" Situ Wuji discussed and said, seeing Yan Moyun wearing a mask every day, he was almost suffocated to death.

"No!" Yan Moyun stopped and refused decisively, without any room for negotiation.Putting his hand on his mask and rubbing it, the cold mask is like the current self, without desire and love.Yan Moyun sighed, and turned his head to meet the slightly surprised eyes of his boss, Situ Wuji. "Wuji, don't force me, okay?" Yan Moyun said with his head down, his snow-white hair flying in the wind.

Situ Wuji was stunned, his body was disobedient and he stopped moving forward. How long had it been since he spoke in such a tone, but he was also very happy in this way. After all, as long as he knew that he was by his side, it was enough. The sun is facing that face. "Mo Yun, forget it if you don't want to." Situ Wuji smiled, seemingly indifferent.

Yan Mo said that Yan Moyun's stubborn character will not be changed easily no matter what decision he makes.If he is willing to wear a mask, he will not take it off easily.It's just that only Situ Wuji, Yan Mo and Xuanyuanyuan know what kind of face is under the mask.

The next day

The capital city was still lively, peddlers one after another, Situ Wuji dragged Yan Moyun back and forth, wandering on the alleys in the capital, looking at those strange gadgets, Situ Wuji would always play with them a few times like a child.Yan Moyun obediently followed Situ Wuji, and Yan Moyun had long been mentally prepared for him. Although they didn't go out of the palace together many times, Situ Wuji followed a pattern every time, and Yan Moyun knew it by heart.

"Moyun Moyun, look at this." Situ Wuji looked at it carefully with a mahogany comb, and then called Yan Moyun.

Yan Moyun looked at him helplessly, "What's the matter?" Qingyue's voice came, and the owner of the stall couldn't help but look in the direction of the voice, and immediately lowered his head.

Yan Moyun is no stranger to this kind of reaction, and his hair is probably rare.But it's been like this since he was a child, and he can't do anything about it.The eldest brother Yan Mo tried to help him turn his hair black, but failed in the end.

"This is for you, so that you don't have to tie your hair casually every time." Situ Wuji stuffed the mahogany comb into Yan Moyun's shirt and said, then took out silver taels to the stall owner, and pulled Yan Moyun away .

Yan Moyun chuckled in his heart, he was afraid that every time he tied his hair in front of Situ Wuji, he would irritate him.Putting the comb into his bosom, Yan Moyun thought that he would use it to comb his hair in the future, so as not to make Situ Wuji feel awkward again.

"Hey, this is where that guy is. What, it's just so-so." In a tea house, Gu Feifeng sat by the window on the second floor and watched the people coming and going on the street, muttering. .Holding a teacup in hand, but not going to drink tea, turning around and turning around.I left Zhuifeng and the others a year ago to travel around the rivers and lakes, but I was too lonely.I didn't expect to come to the place far away from Xuanyuan in the Xiling Kingdom. I just wanted to see how the guy who wholeheartedly wanted to get Tang Meiren managed the country.

With a snap, Gu Feifeng put the cup heavily on the table, staring fixedly at Situ Wuji who was pulling a white-haired man downstairs.He guessed right, Situ Wuji went back to the palace and served Xuanyuan Yuan.Putting down a piece of silver on the table, Gu Feifeng fell from the window and was standing in front of Situ Wuji.

Situ Wuji frowned and looked at the person who was blocking the way out for himself and Mo Yun. He only had his back facing him, but this back looked very lonely.Shaking his head, Situ Wuji raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, how could that be possible, that guy should be at Zhuifeng's place. "Mo Yun, let's go." Situ Wuji turned his head and said to Yan Moyun, pulling him to turn around with a smile.

"Hey, you bastard, why did you run away after seeing me?" Gu Feifeng turned around slowly, raised his eyebrows and looked at Situ Wuji with a dull expression.Holding the saber at his waist, he stared fixedly at Yan Moyun who was being held by Situ Wuji. "Why, I haven't seen you for a year, so you don't know me?" He opened his mouth impatiently, the imprint of peach blossoms on his eyebrows trembled flamboyantly, Gu Feifeng was still that gorgeous person, and still had that personality.

"Why are you still like that no matter how long it's been?" Situ Wuji said jokingly, raising his eyebrows in return to Gu Feifeng. "Why, did you come to Xiling Kingdom because you missed me?" She smiled wickedly, probably learned this kind of smile from Nangong Yi.

"Of course not," Gu Feifeng smiled, "I just passed by this place when I was traveling in the rivers and lakes." With the upturned corners of his mouth and smiling eyes, Gu Feifeng will not lose to Situ Wuji in terms of momentum. "Who is this next to him?" Pointing at Yan Moyun, Gu Feifeng finally couldn't help asking.I've noticed it a long time ago. The flamboyant white hair, silver-gray mask, and cool demeanor won't be ignored here.

"I'm Yan Moyun." Yan Moyun replied simply, pulling out his hand from Situ Wuji's.

Gu Feifeng was taken aback, the voice was too familiar, looking at Yan Moyun in shock, Gu Feifeng's voice trembled a little. "Situ Wuji, he is..."

Situ Wuji covered Gu Feifeng's mouth, "Don't say it, it's what you think, but he doesn't remember." He whispered in Gu Feifeng's ear, and gave Gu Feifeng a definite answer.

"Okay." Gu Feifeng nodded and agreed, he believed that Situ Wuji must have his own difficulties.

Situ Wuji heaved a sigh of relief, let go of Gu Feifeng, and then asked him suspiciously, "By the way, why are you here?"

"Tch, only you can be here." Gu Feifeng retorted with his head held high, he didn't want to mention what happened a year ago, and that person had nothing to do with him anymore. ▏

"It's fine if you don't say anything." Situ Wuji shook his head, although Gu Feifeng still had that damned tone, his eyes couldn't deceive anyone.He could guess the reason, for eight years, Gu Feifeng had been guarding Tang Yue, and if Tang Yue was gone, he would leave too.

"Wuji, I'll go back to the palace first." Yan Moyun saw that the atmosphere between Situ Wuji and Gu Feifeng was not right, since they talked about him just now, the person named Gu Feifeng has been looking at him calmly.

Just about to turn around, but his arm was pulled, Yan Moyun frowned and looked at the hand that was holding his arm, and slowly moved upwards, finally there was Gu Feifeng's gorgeous face and those peach blossom eyes with sadness.Inexplicably, Yan Moyun didn't shake off, nor did he get angry. This feeling was too familiar to him, just like Situ Wuji's reaction when he saw him at that time.

"Don't go." Gu Feifeng said softly with his lips open, holding Yan Moyun tightly with his hand.

"Yeah." Nodding obediently, like Situ Wuji when he was drunk, this was the second time Yan Moyun agreed to a person's request like this.

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"What, you left from the very beginning!" With a bang, Situ Wuji knocked open the stool and stood up, shouting, what is this Gu Feifeng thinking, why is he so capricious.

The people in the teahouse followed the sound, and there were three people sitting on a tea table. One was wearing a silver-gray mask and had long white hair. The same is true for the people who have a peach blossom mark in terms of appearance.

"Sit down!" Yan Moyun scolded, and at the same time turned his head to look at the people in the teahouse with sharp eyes. For a moment, all the people turned their faces away obediently, not daring to look again, afraid of the cold eyes of the white-haired man.

Situ Wuji looked at Yan Moyun, and finally sat down angrily. After all, he didn't want to be too conspicuous, which would be harmful to them.

"Tell me, why did you leave?" Situ Wuji angrily asked Gu Feifeng, who was drinking tea as if nothing had happened, why did that guy leave Zhuifeng and the others to travel around the rivers and lakes by himself.

"It's not for any reason, it's just because there is no one to miss." Gu Feifeng brows frivolously, and smiles like a peach blossom, as if everything has nothing to do with him.

"Then what about Zhuifeng?" Situ Wuji clenched his hands tightly and asked, Zhuifeng's feelings for Gu Feifeng were obvious to all, and it was unfair to Zhuifeng for him to leave like this. "Do you think this will make you feel better?" The vicissitudes of tone, because of his second brother's fault,