Broken Wings

The catkins flying all over the sky confused Su Zimo's eyes, only to hear Nie Guanxi's voice resounding indistinctly throughout the sky, "Zimo, you want to..."

Suddenly, a voice from "Zimo" came in without warning. Su Zimo felt someone shaking him hard again, frowned and moved, and pressed his fingers on his temples and slowly opened his eyes. With that face so close, Su Zimo suddenly felt that he was really in a dream now.

Su Zimo stretched his eyes in astonishment, and couldn't help giggling. He actually dreamed of Xiao Wenlin, which seemed very real.Su Zimo tilted his head, feeling that Xiao Wenlin had lost a lot of weight. His thin body was wrapped in black clothes, but he was very tall and straight. His eyes were still so bright, but it just added to his loneliness.

Just as he was in a daze, with a bang, Su Zimo lay down on the bed, slowed down, and came back to his senses a little bit. The right side of his face suddenly hurt for a while. After raising a bee, it rang for a long time.

"Are you all right?" Someone supported him properly with both hands, helped him straighten his body, and leaned comfortably against the head of the bed. Su Zimo was stunned for a while, and finally called out, "Ah, Xiao Wenlin"

"Oh, yes, you still remember you, Mr. Xiao and me." Xiao Wenlin sat on the edge of the bed, bent his eyes and looked at Su Zimo and smiled, "I thought you had forgotten me a long time ago." He patted his knees and sighed. Said, "It's not easy to see you, you're like a thief." Asked as if remembering something, "You don't have a face?"

"Fortunately." Su Zimo responded indifferently, and asked with some complaints, "Uncle Xiao, you have returned to the Guhuan Tower. What happened? I thought you would not come back after this visit."

Xiao Wenlin was a little distracted, he suddenly let out a sigh, touched the edge of the bed and sat down slowly, lost his mind for a long time, and said casually, "It's time to go back to the Guhuan Building, I thought something serious happened to the Guhuan Building" Xiao Wenlin finished speaking halfway , and suddenly froze again, Su Zimo pushed him, "What about after that?"

"After that?" Xiao Wenlin glanced at Su Zimo unresponsively, then lowered his head again, "After that, I was locked up by my father, who didn't allow me to go out, and forced me to practice martial arts every day."

"Huh?" Su Zimo held his chin in confusion, "Why?"

"How do I know?" Xiao Wenlin glanced at Su Zimo, put his hands on the bed, leaned his body back slightly, and looked up at the front, "As soon as I return to Guhuan Tower, my father will lock me up without saying a word." up"

When Xiao Wenlin received his father's call that day, he didn't dare to be negligent, so he ordered Su Zimo, and hurried back to Guhuan Tower without stopping.

Guhuanlou is located on the top of Xiaochongchi Mountain in the outskirts of Chongzhou. Although the place is remote, it is quiet and refreshing among the forests and vegetation. From the mountain gate to the south, there is an official road. There are many merchants and knight-errants coming and going, so there are many restaurants and teahouses. Prosperous.

Xiao Wenlin rushed all the way from Bamu Village back to Xiaochongchi Mountain, carried his sword and staggered all the way up to the top of the mountain. From a distance, he saw Bai Murong holding a folding fan, leaning on the stone pillar in front of the building, with one hand resting on the top of the mountain. Between his brows, he looked at Xiao Wenlin with a smile on his face.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Wenlin carried the sword, walked to Bai Murong's side, and stopped.

"By the landlord's order, I'm here to pick up the young master of Guhuan Tower." Although Bai Murong said this, there was no respect in the slightest, and the plain words were full of unclear jokes.Putting the folding fan away, he patted Xiao Wenlin's shoulder, "There are rumors in the world that the wise general died, right?" Bai Murong suddenly patted Xiao Wenlin's shoulder forcefully, and laughed a few times. Then he stopped his smile suddenly, his face was cold and confused, he casually pushed Xiao Wenlin away, after concentrating for a moment, he turned and walked into the building, muttering to himself, "It's good to die, it's clean to die"

Xiao Wenlin patted his chest, looked at Bai Murong's back and snorted disdainfully, what he hated the most was Bai Murong, who was neurotic all day long, as if he was sick, but Bai Murong's status was in Guhuan Tower But in the top three, just thinking about it, even Xiao Wenlin hates the toothache.

The killers in the Guhuan Building don't live in the Guhuan Building. Those who can live in the Guhuan Building are all famous in the world, and their kung fu is not ordinary, such as Bai Murong.

How high is Bai Murong's martial arts, even Xiao Wangxian, who is the host of Gu Huan, doesn't know. Bai Murong rarely uses kung fu to kill people, or in other words, Bai Murong has not met a guy worthy of his use of martial arts.

Xiao Wenlin followed Bai Murong into the building, and all he saw was Qian Linghui sitting on the stairs with a drunken face holding a jar of wine, his chest half open, and half of his hair messy, when he saw Xiao Wenlin , immediately bent his eyes, and laughed, "Yo, Uncle Xiao still knows how to go home." He couldn't help but hiccup loudly, "I thought you were going to die outside like Zhou Xiaofeng."

Shen Qing sat on the railing on the second floor in a bright red robe, holding Meidai to draw on her eyebrows, glanced at Xiao Wenlin, said casually, "I'm back" and still carefully painted on his eyebrows.

Xu Jiruo passed by Shen Qing with a teapot in his hand, he glanced at Xiao Wenlin from the corner of his eye, without pausing, he just raised his teacup and nodded his head as a greeting.

"Qian Linghui, you are still sober except for killing people, when have you ever been sober?" Xiao Wenlin walked to Qian Linghui's side, "Please Qian Hero, move your body, I want to go up"

"You want to go up?" Qian Linghui hiccupped Xiao Wenlin, pushed Xiao Wenlin, "No." After thinking about it, he said, "It's okay to go up, bring the wine." Qian Linghui reached out to Xiao Wenlin Asking neighbors for wine, rolling their eyes and babbling strangely.

A figure of "Virtue" came down from the upstairs, kicked Qian Linghui out with one kick, raised his foot in the middle of the night, and swept the upper with his robe sleeve, "I am getting more and more courageous, and dare to drink with the young master?" Drink..." Bai Murong, who had been silently following Xiao Wenlin, suddenly burst out laughing, almost dying of laughter, "Young master, hehe, young master" Bai Murong fell down with a smile, and wiped his sleeves and laughed tears, "Oh, young master!"

Whenever Bai Murong heard someone calling Xiao Wen Neighbor Young Master, Bai Murong couldn't help laughing wildly. Even in front of Xiao Wangxian, Bai Murong was still unrestrained. Everyone in the building knew Bai Murong's temper, so looking at it right now It's not surprising that Bai Murong laughed almost as if he was crying.

Midnight reached out and patted Xiao Wenlin's shoulder, his handsome face was full of kindness, "I just came out of the host's room, and the host also knew that the young master is back, and told me to tell the young master that it's nothing serious, the young master doesn't need to go up."

"Then why did you call me back?" Xiao Wenlin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Although the landlord said nothing happened, the young master is probably going to have something to do." Midnight still smiled kindly.Relying on the intuition of a Jiang Hu person, Xiao Wenlin immediately turned over and ran downstairs. Bai Murong made a quicker move, throwing the folding fan one by one, hitting Xiao Wenlin's shoulder, and then flew back into Bai Murong's hand.

Xiao Wenlin's vacated body hit the downstairs.Bai Murong was still holding on to the stairs and fell down with a smile, "Yo, young master" his face turned cold suddenly, "Young master is only capable like this", he laughed loudly again after finishing speaking.

Xiao Wenlin hadn't even seen Xiao Wangxian before, so he was thrown by Bai Murong and the others into the practice room at the bottom of the building. Except for the servants who brought him three meals through the small pane on the door every day, Only Bai Murong and Qian Linghui occasionally came to laugh at him.

"You won't even see your father's face?" Su Zimo couldn't help asking. "I saw it, why didn't I see it?" Xiao Wenlin was distracted, "My father said that the most important thing for me now is to practice martial arts well. When I can kill Bai Murong, that is when I leave the training room "

"Why?" Su Zimo was a little confused, "Your father probably wouldn't shut you down for no reason, right?" His nerves always felt that it would not be that simple, so he followed up and asked, "Since that is the case, how did you get out of Guhuanlou?" Since Xiao Wangxian captured Xiao Wenlin, how could he easily let Xiao Wenlin escape? Mo thought, someone must have secretly helped Xiao Wenlin, otherwise, with Xiao Wenlin's ability, how could he easily get rid of Xiao Wangxian's grasp.

Sure enough, Xiao Wenlin glanced at Su Zimo inexplicably, and hesitated, "I was released by Bai Murong." "Bai Murong?" Su Zimo stared in surprise, and asked casually, "Why did he Let you go? What's the benefit?"

"Okay, Zimo..." Xiao Wenlin obviously didn't want to say anything more about Bai Murong, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and he turned away impatiently, "What are you thinking about so much? The important thing is that I, Xiao Wenlin, see you again The sun is shining, you, Su Zimo, have a glimmer of hope, don't you?"

At this moment, Su Zimo didn't feel that Xiao Wenlin was his hope. Hope was only what he held in his own hands, and what was held in other people's palms was nothing more than an illusion. Zimo didn't lack anything, and with Xiao Wenlin, he didn't have anything more. Besides, these constant connections now always make him feel very suffocated.Su Zimo was a little absent-minded, and probably stayed in hopelessness for a long time. Even though Xiao Wenlin, a hero who can be called a savior, was right in front of his eyes, Su Zimo still couldn't raise much reaction. He was calm and absent at all. In my heart, I only glanced lightly at the dark window, and said casually, "It's getting late, you should leave"

"Oh." Xiao Wenlin seemed to have something on his mind, got up casually, took a few steps outside, stopped again, touched the edge of the pineapple table, hesitated for a while, and still expressed his thoughts, "Actually, Zimo, if you are really with Duo, it might not be a bad thing."

Su Zimo's heart tightened suddenly, and he forced a smile, "Why do you think so?"

"I came here once last night." Xiao Wenlin said slowly, looking at Su Zimo's calm eyes suddenly aroused a few feet of anger, bit his lip, and turned his head sideways, but he didn't say a word. Did not say.Xiao Wenlin said slowly, "For a moment, I felt that you, Zimo, did not have no feelings for Duo, but you were unwilling to accept the memories brought to you by Qingming back then, and your preconceived thoughts influenced your ability to judge. If you are willing to deal with these feelings frankly, maybe you will find that you have actually fallen in love with someone you have always rejected."

"You're talking about Duo?" Su Zimo felt powerless, "If even Uncle Xiao thinks so, I have nothing to say." At the end of the sentence, I was quite annoyed.Xiao Wenlin suddenly came to his senses, and suddenly felt that he was really talkative, so he smiled cheekily, and was about to accompany Su Zimo, when a faint warning came from outside the room, "Hero Xiao, do you think the Prince's Mansion is your home?" , as long as you want to stay, you should go.”

"Muli" Su Zimo jumped up from the bed, but his feet gave way when he didn't want to, and he fell directly under the bed. Xiao Wenlin quickly helped Su Zimo up, "Hey, why are you so excited?"

"Muli, it's Muli," Su Zimo pointed to the door and emphasized.The closed door was quietly pushed open, and the dark figure in the wood leaned against the door frame, only to be sure, and walked in with his legs up, "I am watching for you, Mr. Su Zimo, you are making me worse again!" Thinking about it." I couldn't help but sighed sadly, "Oh, it's really hard to be a good person."

Although Muli was sad, he didn't feel sad at all. He kept looking at Xiao Wenlin, seemingly thoughtful. Involuntarily looking at Muli, Su Zimo looked at Xinqi, and quickly said, "Hey, Uncle Xiao, Muli already has a sweetheart, so don't stare at him like this."

"What?" Xiao Wenlin and Muli said in unison, and turned to stare at Su Zimo. "I might as well not come. Seeing that you are still in the mood to run people, I think you will live a good life." Xiao Wenlin hugged his shoulders and gave Su Zimo a sideways look. At the end of "heart", Youyou added, "Tsk tsk, I saw the scenery last night clearly, it's really embarrassing." Hearing this, Su Zimo spat at Xiao Wenlin, "Get lost!"

Muli turned his head to one side, folded his palms and put them on his lips, coughed, smiled slightly, and looked at Xiao Wenlin seriously, "Hero, you should leave, if the prince thinks about this in the middle of the night , accidentally found you, it will be miserable." Turning to look at Su Zimo, "Mr. Su will be even worse."