I see the snow

In the dusk of the nearby city, the hustle and bustle and the scorching sun gradually subsided, leaving only the orange afterglow.

Mu Ziling and the young businessman walked around the market for a day, and their feet hurt from walking.

After his lightness kung fu was abolished, he walked very slowly, but Li Kongqing also slowed down very gently.

"Thanks to you today."

Li Kongqing said: "The unloaded medicinal materials are all sold out."

Mu Ziling lowered his eyes slightly, noncommittal, and only said softly, "You're welcome."

After they went to the pier to talk about the goods in the morning, the other party only took away the part with better quality.The remaining leftovers have to be sold to retail investors.

But what was strange was that the scattered medicinal herbs that could never be sold out in the past were all sold out this time.

Because as long as Mu Ziling sat there, even if he didn't say anything, there would always be a steady stream of people coming to ask the price.

The shy and timid little lady, the child who was curious about him, thought that Mu Ziling's noble temperament should not be an ordinary businessman who is a liar...

"But don't say that again."

Li Kongqing thought of the scene during the day, a little dumbfounded.

In the afternoon, a passing guest came over and asked what the medicinal material was for.

Li Kongqing was tired at the time, and while no one was dozing off by the booth, he heard Mu Ziling say in a serious manner:

"This smell, put together with this medicine, can poison the entire village. This smell, put together with this smell, can cause people to die unconsciously within half an hour..."

Li Kongqing opened his eyes, and saw that the other party was also looking at Mu Ziling in shock, but Mu Ziling's expression was still extremely indifferent, as if what he said was nothing more than ordinary.

"Medicine should be used to save people."

Li Kongqing said gently: "Even a poison like arsenic can save lives sometimes."

"Oh, yes."

"Yes."

Li Kongqing said with a smile: "My name is also a blind medicine, 'Kongqing', which can clear away heat and brighten eyesight."

While the two were talking, they had already walked back to the inn.

Li Kongqing stepped in first, and as soon as he entered, he could smell the aroma of vegetables.

The rest of the companions closed the stall early and had already cooked the meal.

Li Kongqing went to the kitchen in a familiar way, took out several dishes, put them on the table and ate them with Mu Ziling.

Mu Ziling didn't expect that he and these people just met by chance, but they also beat his rice while cooking.

Of course, what I didn't expect was that these meals were still hot.

They saved a good portion for him, and carefully heated it in the pot.

This was the first time in Mu Ziling's life that someone reserved a meal for him, and he still got hot food.

"Would you like to go out and look at the stars?"

Holding the bowl, Li Kongqing ran into the yard with chopsticks like a child.

The Li family took the route of Chifengguan all the year round, and the close city was one of the important stops in their itinerary.Li Kongqing's father simply sold an inn here, not only always keeping the best few private rooms for his own family, but even the layout of the yard was according to Li Kongqing's liking.

"Sitting here, you can see the Big Dipper."

Li Kongqing bit his chopsticks, patted the stone slab beside Mu Ziling, and said excitedly.

Mu Ziling sat down beside Li Kongqing, and ate in the courtyard with a bowl in his hands in a very disrespectful manner.

"We, Sheng Yang, believe in stars and destiny."

Li Kongqing said: "If you have enough aura, you can see the star palace in the sky and predict the trajectory of your destiny. Do you know the Guanxing Pavilion? It is said that the young master of the Guanxing Pavilion is connected with a country's 'past, present, and future' Can see it!"

Mu Ziling responded lightly, not too surprised.

But seeing that Li Kongqing seemed to want him to act a little more shocked, he added "really amazing".

"I don't know where my stars are."

Li Kongqing said: "I really want to see it with my own eyes."

His expression was full of anticipation, but Mu Ziling was extremely calm.

If he could see his own star, Mu Ziling thought, his star is probably dim now, and he is about to fall.

Sixteen days, but it passed in the blink of an eye.

"Does the angry-eyed King Kong look good in the morning?"

Li Kongqing bit his chopsticks and asked: "Tomorrow I will go again to pray for my father and brother, do you want to come together?"

Looking at his clear and clean eyes, Mu Ziling felt a strange feeling.

It seems that the world he lives in and the world he lives in are two completely different places.

Some people, at first glance, know that they grew up with love and encouragement.Like Li Kongqing.

It's hard to describe the difference between them and Mu Ziling, but they are brave and kind in every gesture and gesture, as if everyone they meet will be treated as friendly and gentle as their childhood parents them.

They are different from Mu Ziling, who is gloomy and sensitive, and Qin Yi, who has seized the royal power in a bloody storm, and who has never been in a place where he is alone.

Mu Ziling didn't understand that he had never met the real light.

"I'm not going."

Mu Ziling said: "I don't have anyone to pray for... and the gods and Buddhas will not accept my prayers."

"why."

Li Kongqing asked casually, and then said: "Look."

He held three oranges in his hand that should have been fruited after dinner, and tossed them around intently.

In the market in the morning, some people did the same thing. An acrobat in strange clothes stretched out his hand and put two copper coins into his bowl, and he performed an acrobatic trick.

Mu Ziling watched two scenes where oranges were thrown, and one where they danced with plates on their heads.

Now Li Kongqing has also learned how to move the three oranges up and down in turn.

"Young master, give me the money."

He said with a hippie smile.

Mu Ziling hesitated a little, and said frankly, "I don't have any money."

——If Li Kongqing knew what Mu Ziling uttered this sentence in the past, it would probably leave a deep psychological shadow for 20 years.

"Then let's change the game."

The young businessman put the bowl aside, picked up a handful of stones from the ground and squeezed them in his palms: "Later, guess which of my hands has the stones. If you guess correctly, I will give you something."

"Oh." Mu Ziling responded, looking down at Li Kongqing's hand.

Li Kongqing put his hands behind his back with a sly smile on his face. After a few seconds, he clenched his hands into fists and put them in front of Mu Ziling, asking:

"you guess."

Mu Ziling had never played this kind of game before. He frowned and pondered for a moment, then lightly tapped Li Kongqing's left hand with his cold fingertips:

"this."

"Dangdangdang."

Li Kongqing let go of his hand, and there were indeed a few stones lying in his palm.

"congratulations."

Li Kongqing smiled as if he guessed it right, and grinningly took out a few pieces of watermelon candy from his arms: "Here are you!"

They saw this at the market in the morning. At that time, Mu Ziling took a few extra glances and seemed a little curious, but he didn't ask.

When he came back later, Li Kongqing quietly bought it.

"Try it quickly, it's sweet."

Li Kongqing said.

Mu Ziling stared at him blankly, and Li Kongqing said, "It's silly to be happy. You guessed that you would be happy."

However, Mu Ziling didn't move, but a cold hand grabbed his right wrist again, and said:

"This hand... what is this hand?"

Li Kongqing retracted his hand, as if he was a little embarrassed, but Mu Ziling grabbed his wrist and couldn't take it back.

She had no choice but to coyly stretch out her palms in Mu Ziling's gaze.

There were also a few stones lying in the palm of his right hand.

Just now, Li Kongqing was holding stones in both hands.

Mu Ziling's eyes slowly turned to Li Kongqing's face, but Li Kongqing stared at him blankly, just smiling.

……

On the second day, before the merchants set off, Mu Ziling went to the pawn shop to pawn some things.

They are all precious herbs found when making the moon sac.

Peiyu was thrown away, clothes were thrown away, but Mingyue Nang Mu Ziling still stayed by his side.

He kept it like a relic from the past, but now, Mu Ziling finally felt that there was no need to be persistent anymore.

Fortunately, there are many merchants in the nearby city, who can do any kind of business, and there are really pawn shops that accept such things.

Mu Ziling exchanged herbal medicine for a few ingots of silver, and the brocade bag outside for a few ingots of silver, and walked around the city with Li Kongqing.

"Master Mu, are you ready?"

Outside the pawnshop, a bright young man poked his head out and asked him.

Mu Ziling responded lightly, put away the silver on the case, and walked out.

In the warm sunshine, the voice of their conversation came from afar, it seemed that the young businessman was complaining sullenly:

"Mr. Mu, if you want money, just tell me. What are you doing as a thing... You are too outsider."

"It doesn't matter."

The young master in white robe said softly: "It's just some old things that don't matter."

However, the shopkeeper Thurse stuck out her head from behind the counter, remembering the painful memory of having to keep raising the weight under the cold gaze of the white-robed man just now, and wiped the sweat from her forehead in shock.

"Why is this..."

He said, "It's still a money grab..."

Before the words fell to the ground, the boss looked at the delicate and unusual Liang Cheng Guohua on the counter, but suddenly stopped talking.

Mu Ziling and Li Kongqing have gone farther and farther, and at the same time, the shopkeeper also realized something belatedly, grabbed the kit and rushed out immediately——

Instead, they ran in a direction that was completely opposite to Mu Ziling's and the others, where there was a local yamen.

The close city is not far from Chifeng Pass, which is Wang Weiliang's sphere of influence.

Back then, Wang Weiliang had to let Mu Ziling go because of threats from the imperial court and Guanxing Pavilion.

But in line with the principle of "fighting against the enemy is the right thing to do", even if he doesn't understand why Guanxing Pavilion wants to break up Qin Yi and Mu Ziling, he has been secretly collecting Mu Ziling's whereabouts.

Recently, Qin Yi lost Mu Ziling, and was in a state of agitation, at the stage where he didn't like anyone.

He even turned to hate Sheng Yang, hating why Sheng Yang had such a "fallen god tower", telling Mu Ziling to lose his life for the Yin soldiers.

Wang Weiliang was tortured by him so that one head had two big heads, and was attacked by Qin Yi's troops every day, and he was beaten every day until the Usha on his official hat almost fell off.

Hearing this news, he was overjoyed immediately, and immediately wrote a letter to Qin Yi, saying in the letter:

Occasionally got this thing, is it His Majesty's old thing?

Qin Yi's camp was shaken that night, and it was bright all night.

Countless deputy generals and ministers dissuaded Qin Yi:

"Calm down, Your Majesty!"

"Calm down, Your Majesty, this must be a conspiracy by their Shengyang people."

"Young Master Mu is dead, how can there be a resurrection in this world?"

However, Qin Yi tightly clutched the thin pouch, exerting so much force that his fingers almost turned white.

"...he did it."

Qin Yi murmured, with disbelief and ecstasy in his eyes after he found it again: "I am alone, this is what he did!"

At the beginning, Qin Yi didn't know the things that he just threw away after seeing them at a glance, so he remembered them so clearly.

"No wonder it couldn't be found, he took it away."

Qin Yi immediately stood up.

The depression and gloom of the past few days were swept away from his face, and his already crumbling body showed a kind of abnormal excitement.Qin Yi was about to change his clothes immediately and go to Wang Weiliang's appointment in person.

He looked for boots and socks and a sword, and called out hastily:

"...Chang Mo, change clothes for Gu! Gu wants to find him... Gu wants to find him immediately!"

The ministers couldn't say anything about their hardships, and they all advised: "What can this mere bag-bag mean? Maybe someone else picked it up, and set a trap with ulterior motives..."

"Young Master Yin is dead, please wake up, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, the country cannot live without a king for a day!!"

However, none of this can stop Qin Yi.

He was still fully prepared, ordered all military affairs, and set off from Chifengguan that night.

He sat on the horse, and in the night, he whipped fiercely, and the horse galloped away.

Carrying the stars and wind all over the sky, Qin Yi cherished this time of being late for eight full years.Say in your heart:

"Feng'er, I'm here to pick you up."

"This time, Gu will not keep you waiting for long."