The dark clouds dissipated, and a bright moon hung alone in the vast night sky.

The strong wind disappeared, and there was silence in the courtyard, as if the storm that swept the surroundings just now had never come.

Zhu Jiuci looked down at Liang Zhaoge, and suddenly leaned over to hug him.

The black sacrificial robe was just like its color, as cold as water, and when the fingertips touched the smooth silk surface, complex golden patterns could be faintly felt.

He also touched the thin back of the man under the black sacrificial robe.

"Why doesn't my little father-in-law look up at the moon?"

"Zhaoge has the moon in his eyes."

Zhu Jiuci looked into his eyes and looked carefully, as if he was really looking for the moon in the sky in those clear eyes.

Liang Zhaoge had apnea.In an instant, the snow mountain collapsed and floods poured down.

He stood at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, watching the majestic whiteness descend from the sky, covering him almost instantly.The flood flooded out of the river bank and dragged him into the tumbling river with overwhelming momentum. The river water submerged his body from time to time, and the cold water choked his nostrils.

"Young master likes the moon?"

"like."

"I like you too." Liang Zhaoge said.

The two held hands and sat down on the veranda steps.

Not far away was a stone chair and a stone table, but they didn't go over there, just sat on the ground like this.

The two looked up at the full moon in the sky. Not long ago, they sat outside the water pavilion of the Duke's Mansion and looked up at the crescent moon in the sky.

Zhu Jiuci sometimes thinks, if there are really two people in the world looking up at all the moon phases together, I wonder if Fairy Chang'e will bless them for life.

It seemed that the strong wind had blown away the summer heat, Zhu Jiuci felt a little cold, and the summer clothes on his body were too cool to withstand the cool breeze in the corridor.

Liang Zhaoge unfolded his wide sacrificial robe and pulled him into his arms.

Zhu Jiuci poked his head out of the sacrificial robe, the cold sacrificial robe pressed against his cheek, but his body gradually warmed up hidden in it.

He looked at the moon and said, "Is Zhaoge a god?"

Liang Zhaoge laughed, "Young master asked me many times."

Zhu Jiuci didn't see the person answering, so he said by himself, "Zhaoge is a god, I always knew it."

"Although I can't tell you the reason now, Zhaoge is different from ordinary people. There is a world around Zhaoge." Zhu Jiuci said.

"I believe in the young master." Liang Zhaoge's words were serious, even though the words of the person opposite seemed so bizarre to others.

"wait for me."

Zhu Jiuci broke free from his arms, ran out of the court, walked back with his hands behind his back after a while, and sat down beside Liang Zhaoge.

"Zhaoge's illness will definitely be cured."

Liang Zhaoge smiled and nodded.

"So," Zhu Jiuci took out the soup bowl from behind, "Zhaoge drink today's medicine."

Liang Zhaoge: "!"

"Drink medicine."

The beauty shook her head.

"good."

Beauty is not good.

In the end, Liang Zhaoge succumbed to Zhu Jiuci's lust and obediently drank the bowl of soup.

There was a bitter smell in the air, the beauty held the soup bowl, felt aggrieved for a moment, and asked again:

"Young master likes the moon?"

"like."

This time there was no sound from the other side.

Time stopped for a long time, Liang Zhaoge said, "I like you too."

I like you even after drinking the bitter soup.

The sale of the velvet duck came to an end. With the unremitting efforts of Zhu Jiuci and Xia Ziyou, they finally bought the velvet duck at an extremely low price.

Checking the equipment and packing the ships, everything is basically arranged properly, and you can return to Beijing at any time.

On August [-]th, the [-] cargo ships of the Xia Mansion were shipped. Zhu Jiuci and his party came to the ferry to prepare to set off, but the housekeeper of the Jinling Mansion hurried over to deliver a letter to Zhu Jiuci.

Everyone thought that something serious had happened, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Xiao Cen's guy again!

"Young master, Fatty! You must go to Xianshan Mountain. I will redraw the map for you. Just follow the route."

Zhu Jiuci and Xia Ziyou looked at each other in blank dismay. Fortunately, Uncle Wang was in charge of transporting the velvet ducks, so the two of them didn't need to look after them. After all, Xia Ziyou's mission had already been completed.

According to "Southeast Kaowu Zhi", there is a strange mountain not far south of Jinling.

Its mountain is full of fairy air, and the fog persists all year round, so the people of Jinling sometimes call it the Great Smoky Mountain.

However, if you carefully investigate its cultural history, you will know that this strange mountain is actually a place of pilgrimage for the Nanjiang people.

Xia Ziyou opened the curtain, and the humid air outside the window suddenly poured into the carriage. He turned his head and asked Zhu Jiuci, "Why is the pilgrimage site of the Southern Xinjiang people in the Northern Guo State?"

"Since it's a pilgrimage, you must travel thousands of miles to express your awe." Zhu Jiuci guessed.

The Nanjiang ethnic group is located between the northern and southern Guo states, and it is a peach blossom garden that is uncontested with the world. Whether it was the war between the North and the South Guo states 20 years ago, or the peaceful coexistence between the two countries today, the Nanjiang ethnic group has always stuck to their own one-acre three-point land , neither paying tribute to the two countries, nor participating in the disputes between the two countries, but only firmly established itself in a small piece of living place, and after hundreds of years, it has really established a stable life in the change of dynasties between the north and the south.

People in Nanjiang have their own beliefs. The gods they believe in live in a fairy mountain and come to the world when they have disasters to protect his people.

Xia Ziyou nodded, took out the map from his pocket and looked at it carefully, "It seems to be here."

Zhu Jiuci leaned forward and looked outside, expressing his affirmation.The two jumped off the carriage, and the humid air of the Great Smoky Mountains immediately enveloped them.

The route Xiao Cen chose for them was really weird. The entrance drawn on the map was a jungle. Although the red line was clearly marked on the map, when they really stepped into the forest, there was not even half a wild road.

Zhu Jiuci was very grateful that he forced Liang Zhaoge to stay in the mansion.

Such a rugged and difficult mountain road, no matter what he said, he could not allow the beauty to come out to suffer with him.

"Is Mr. Xiao's map really correct?" Fatty Mo's face was covered with thin sweat, his cheeks were puffy, and he was suffocated by the sultry air of the Great Smoky Mountains.

Zhu Jiuci picked up his own map and carefully looked at the surrounding scenery, "This is the road."

After the two of them walked for a short time, the damp dew wet the hem of their clothes.But the more they walked forward, the more they were sure that Xiao Cen really worked hard on the map. Although the road he chose didn't look like a road at all, there were no wild thorns in the surrounding bushes and forests, so it was easy to walk.

The trees are so green that you can hardly see the sky when you look up.

The dense canopy is hidden among the white mist, which is really like entering a fairyland.

What Xiao Cen entrusted to them was not a simple adventure, but a real mission.

At the end of that red line, it is said to be the treasure-hiding place of the Nanjiang people.

These young people are not greedy for the holy treasure of the Southern Xinjiang tribe, but they are always curious, and they can't help but want to see if there is such a treasure in the world.

If you are lucky enough to find it, you can at most take a look at it and put it back intact.

Zhu Jiuci and the others climbed up the mountain path all the way. When they were tired on the way, they followed the instructions in the book, picked a few small non-toxic fruits, wiped them with a handkerchief and ate them.

It seems to be affected by the moisture in the mountains. These fruits look blue in color, but each one is very sweet and delicious. After a bite, it will overflow with juice, which really quenches your thirst.

Walking and stopping along the way, eating wild fruits and drinking clear springs, around noon, the two walked halfway up the mountain.

"Young master, do you feel that the humidity is getting heavier?"

"Indeed." Zhu Jiuci looked up at the sky, the thick fog covered the sky, and even the green treetops could not be seen clearly.

Although the mist is misty and beautiful, it can also make people lose their judgment.

The two walked to the stream and sat down. Xia Ziyou was so hot that he took out a folding fan from his body and fanned it.

Zhu Jiuci was not as hot as he was, but felt that the clothes on his body were wet from the fog and stuck to his body, so he sat quietly on the bluestone and stared at the stream in a daze.

The crystal-clear stream gurgles through, and the colorful stones at the bottom of the stream are piled up on the bottom and piled up towards the downstream.

The stream fluctuated a little, and a line of turbidity appeared on the clear water surface.

Zhu Jiuci frowned, looked up along the stream, and saw that line of turbid yellow getting thicker and thicker.

A drop of water fell on his forehead, Zhu Jiuci raised his eyes, and light rain fell from the criss-crossing branches.

"not good."

Zhu Jiuci looked at the brook again, the stream was no longer clear, and turned into a pool of muddy color.He quickly pulled Xia Ziyou up and ran away from the stream.

Fatty Mo was frightened by Zhu Jiuci's actions for a moment, panting to follow, and hurriedly asked him, "What's wrong!"

"Mudslide!"

Mountain stream water is the fastest way to judge mudslides.

If you are hiking in rainy days, you only need to look at the clarity of the stream to determine whether there is a danger of mudslides.

It was only when Zhu Jiuci raised his eyes that the clear stream turned from turbid to yellow pulp. He had no way to think about what they were about to face, so he could only drag Xia Ziyou to run for his life.

The weather in the Great Smoky Mountains was so humid that they neglected to judge. If they were in other ordinary mountain streams, such a heavy humidity would definitely cause them to be vigilant about whether there would be rain.

It's too late to regret now, so I can only take advantage of their early discovery and stay away from the stream as much as possible.

However, the Great Smoky Mountains are full of moisture. Once it rains lightly, the fog in the mountains seems to have a solid body, and big ones fall down. They just escaped from a small stream, but they stepped on a wetland under their feet, where countless muddy waters flowed. Streams flowed down and surrounded them from all sides.

Standing on the mountainside and looking up, the yellow mud flowed down from the mountain, and from time to time merged into a thick mud, and the situation intensified.

"Little Grandpa!" Xia Ziyou was so frightened that he could only grasp his sleeve tightly, his eyes flickering in all directions.

Zhu Jiuci held his breath and looked down at the map carefully, hoping to find a way out.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. He carefully guarded the map, but it was still wet by the heavy rain.

The sleeve was pulled, he looked up, Xia Ziyou pointed to a cave-like place in front of him.

Maybe you can hide.

They ran over the muddy water, the mud splashed into the shoes, and a piece of cold and fine sand scratched the skin and penetrated into the soles of the feet.

However, they had no time to take care of this, and tried their best to step on the dry ground and run in the direction of the cave.

Reluctantly climbed up the earthen platform by stepping on the gravel and soil tamp, Zhu Jiuci walked in front, and carefully led Xia Ziyou to the entrance of the cave.

Stretching out his hand to touch the stone wall at the entrance of the cave, it was still solid, Zhu Jiuci heaved a sigh of relief, and stepped forward into the cave.

Suddenly, there was a violent roar on the top of the cave, followed by heavy rain, gravel and earth suddenly fell from the top of the head, and the mountain shook violently. At the moment the cave collapsed, he only had time to push Xia Ziyou out.

"Little Grandpa!" Xia Ziyou screamed heart-piercingly outside.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-03-2908:44:01~2021-03-3000:46:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 pear orange;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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