Broken Wings

Su Zimo's looks were already eye-catching, and with this outfit, once he stood on the street, he immediately became a sensation.For this reason, Si Wenxuan took off Su Zimo's clothes, changed clothes with the beggar who was sleeping in a corner, and wiped a few handfuls of ashes from the bottom of someone else's stove to put on Su Zimo's makeup.As a result, Mr. Jia, who was originally handsome, now seems to be a dirty beggar.

Near noon, Si Wenxuan took Su Zimo to a Yixiang restaurant for dinner.Si Wenxuan sat on the table near the door of the building, holding the wine jug in one hand, and knocking on the edge of the table with the other, looking at Su Zimo who was leaning outside the door.

Su Zimo is dressed as a beggar, so he can't have dinner with Si Wenxuan, besides, there are too many people who know Si Wenxuan, if people want to see him with a beggar, if they arouse others' suspicion, Su Zimo must wear it .

Su Zimo leaned cross-legged in the corner by the door of the building, holding a wooden stick in one hand, and a chicken leg in the other, devouring it without any image. The people coming and going hurriedly walked and stopped in front of him, but he Completely integrated into the role of this beggar.

Wrists are as white as lotus root, and even though the fingers are covered with greasy, they can't hide the bookishness left on the slender fingers. How can a beggar's skin be so white as to be naturally beautiful? Clothes can cover it?Xiao Wenlin leaned against the opposite wall, looked at Su Zimo and couldn't help sighing. Si Wenxuan remembered that Su Zimo's face was messed up, but there were still too many mistakes.

Xiao Wenlin has been living in an inn on Dehui Street across the street from Wang Ye's Mansion. He would go to the restaurant opposite the inn for drinks all day if he had nothing to do, and if he had nothing to do, he would go around Wang Ye's Mansion twice.Today is the big market on Defeng Street, Xiao Wenlin planned to go to the big market for a couple of times in the morning, and when he didn't want to eat at the inn, when a kid passed by him crookedly, he slipped a bag into his palm. note.

Xiao Wenlin is not a local, and he has few acquaintances. Knowing that he counted carefully in Jinlin, there are almost no one. , there are only two words "Yixiang" on it.

As soon as Xiao Wenlin came to the door of Yixiang Restaurant, he immediately recognized the beggar squatting in the corner as Su Zimo. There were not many people who Xiao Wenlin could see through at a glance, but Su Zimo was just one of them. Therefore, under unknown circumstances, Xiao Wenlin watched Su Zimo from afar for half a day before planning to go into the restaurant to meet the mysterious person who invited him here.

A dark shadow floated past before his eyes, and then slowly receded back. Su Zimo lowered his eyes and looked at the fixed black forged shoe upper, and his heart couldn't help jumping. Turning around, he heard a chuckle, and the man slowly squatted down again.

Su Zimo raised his eyes anxiously, looked at the person in front of him, couldn't help choking, hiccupped slowly, and whispered, "Xiao..." Then hiccupped again.

Xiao Wenlin looked at Su Zimo tangled, and held Su Zimo's half of the sleeve with a half-smile and said in distaste, "Oh, it's so dirty." He glanced at Su Zimo's sleeve unhurriedly, with a curious He asked puzzledly, "Your girl, look at your wrist, tsk tsk." After finishing speaking, she let go and strode into the restaurant.

Su Zimo couldn't help but choked again, this time he choked a little harder, and coughed directly, Su Zimo looked at the direction Xiao Wenlin was leaving resentfully, and rolled his sleeves down vigorously.

Si Wenxuan supported his forehead and looked at Xiao Wenlin helplessly as he came in, stopped beside him, sat on the table with his back to Si Wenxuan, raised his voice to order a few dishes, and served two jugs of wine.

"Is he so recognizable?" Si Wenxuan was a little frustrated, holding the wine glass and glanced outside the building. "It's still far from smearing his face, he is so recognizable." Xiao Wenlin drank a glass of wine, and he didn't know whether it was a mockery or a reminder.

"If this is the case, that guy didn't just turn him out just because of the smell." Si Wenxuan sighed, "It seems that I have to hang a string of garlic around his neck."

"What do you think, it's not that you don't want me to meddle in his affairs, why did you bring him out today?" Xiao Wenlin ate a few mouthfuls of food, and took a few mouthfuls directly from the jug.

"Oh" Si Wenxuan responded slowly, and after a long time, he slowly said, "Suddenly I feel that he is really..." Si Wenxuan thought for a while, carefully selected the words, "It's not easy" and then sighed "Since we can help him, let's help him"

"I figured it out." Xiao Wenlin smiled, turned his head slightly, and glanced at Si Wenxuan, "Before you hoped that he would stay in Duo's mansion, and later you hoped that Duo could send him there. I suddenly got nervous and took him away, which one should I trust?"

"Just believe in the present." Si Wenxuan poked Xiao Wenlin with his arm calmly, "I finally wanted to do good deeds, can you not hit me?" Then he said seriously, "The reason why I let him stay in the palace is because I think There is nothing wrong with him staying in the palace, I hope it is for his own good that he enters the palace, but Duo Luo has been reluctant to make a move, I think he is planning to use Su Zimo to deal with Duo Ping."

"I thought that the deeper Duo's affection for him, the better for him. If it is possible, I hope they can be a couple, but I overlooked one thing." Si Wenxuan said worriedly, "Ninth Five Lord Duo Luo seems to be waiting for this opportunity, using him to attack Duo Ping, or for other purposes."

"So, you plan to bring him out, so where do you want me to send him?" Xiao Wenlin drank the wine in his hand slowly with a calm expression.

"Back to Pugu" Si Wenxuan said seriously, "I will let my subordinates help you secretly in a while, you take Su Zimo directly to Huanpu Valley, and I will go to Duobao to hold him back."

"Okay" Xiao Wenlin rarely had no opinion. "There is one thing, I think it is necessary to remind you." Si Wenxuan said cautiously, "Be careful of Bai Murong" hesitated for a moment, and then slowly continued, "And there is Muli..." Xiao Wenlin let out a cry of surprise. Si Wenxuan said slowly, "Muli is from Duoluo. I have checked Bai Murong for a long time, but I couldn't find out the details. I think his origin must be not simple."

"Worthy of being the big disciple of Huipu Valley." Xiao Wenlin smiled without showing any traces, and asked solemnly, "Si Wenxuan, are you sure you are serious?" Si Wenxuan put the wine glass on his lips, I thought for a moment, then smiled indifferently, and drank the wine in the glass. "Of course it is serious." After thinking for a while, he added, "What is the value of Su Zimo, it is worth my time to lose my mind"

"That's good." Xiao Wenlin nodded silently, turning his wine glass in a calm state of mind, his eyes slightly slanted, and glanced at Su Zimo outside the building, "I'll be waiting for your news nearby," he said, taking it from the table. After eating a few cakes, he walked out with the sword in his arms, but leaned against the Yixiang Building, watching Su Zimo catching fleas on his body in a dawdly manner.

"Don't you like to be clean? What's the matter today? You feel so comfortable being a beggar." Xiao Wenlin threw the cake into the broken bowl at Su Zimo's feet, took advantage of the opportunity and sat down, leaning against the door and closing his eyes. "A beggar... what's wrong with it? You don't stick to... etiquette, you don't control... people, and you can still... sit idle and have nothing to do... catch fleas on your body under the sun" Su Zimo said casually, belching and stumbling, turning over Looking for fleas on the clothes at the collar, he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Wenlin, fanned the wind with half of his cuff, and said with a smile, "Now I'm still... happy to be... a beggar"

Xiao Wenlin smiled disapprovingly, turned and left after saying "Virtue".

Opposite Yixiang Restaurant is a teahouse, half of Bai Murong's body is covered under the half-closed windows on the second floor.Bai Murong waved the folding fan slowly with his left hand, and held a small teacup in his right hand, put it under his nose and sniffed the steaming tea, his eyes slantedly fell on Su Zimo who was next to Yixiang Restaurant.

Bai Murong has always wondered what kind of person Su Zimo is. As for making so many people care about him, Xiao Wenlin is like this, even he who is always resourceful and resourceful. What is so special about Su Zimo? Bai Murong didn't want to take this job, to protect Su Zimo, and grab him when necessary, but such a hot man made Bai Murong very curious. Followed all the way here.

As soon as Xiao Wenlin left, after less than half a cup of tea, Si Wenxuan came out swaying with his hands behind his back, stopped in front of the building door, turned his head to signal Su Zimo to follow him, and walked to the left.

After a while, Su Zimo got up lazily from the ground, holding a wooden stick and a broken bowl, and followed Si Wenxuan away with a whimper.

Looking at Su Zimo's back, Bai Murong took a sip of tea slowly, took out a few pieces of silver from his pocket and put them on the table, took his sword and left the teahouse.

Su Zimo followed Si Wenxuan all the way to the five-mile poplar forest on the steep slope south of Jinlin.At this time, it was the hottest time of the day, and the water vapor in the poplar grove was swaying in white, like rippling white water. Su Zimo seldom exercised, even though he was in the palace, he never stopped exercising. Wu, but after all, his foundation is still shallow, and he stopped and walked for half a day, which also exhausted Su Zimo to death.

He already had a lot of pot ashes on his face, and he was sweating in the hot weather. He inadvertently wiped the sweat with his hands, so that his face was black, black and white, like a big painted face. "Si Wenxuan" Su Zimo limped behind Si Wenxuan, leaning on a wooden stick.The wind rustled the poplar groves as green as the sea, and the bright sunlight hit the trees all over the place.

Si Wenxuan stopped, turned around and looked at Su Zimo, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, he smiled steadily, and laughed, "You can't take it after walking so far? What a waste"

Su Zimo stopped ten steps away from Si Wenxuan, leaning against a poplar tree, panting heavily, even ignoring Xiao Wenlin's hiccups from the previous scare, he just slid on the ground, the same Si Wenxuan Wen Xuan quibbled, "Can I compare with you? You practiced martial arts since childhood, and I'm just a half-baked guy. It's pretty good if you don't lose track." Pulling up his cuffs and fanning the wind a few times, he didn't understand, "What are we doing here? , and no one else”

"Who said there is no one?" The voice was about to fall, and a figure fell from the tree where Su Zimo was resting, and stood firmly in front of Su Zimo, with his arms around his shoulders holding a bright black sword, and his lips were full of tears. With a half smile, he looked at Su Zimo sideways.

"Xiao Wenlin?" Su Zimo choked for a moment, and couldn't help hiccupping again.Xiao Wenlin stretched out his hand and patted Su Zimo's back in a funny way, "Look at you, why are you hiccupping again, am I scarier than Duopo?"

"No." Su Zimo patted his chest and gasped for breath, "You appeared too...abruptly, a little scared...that's all"

"Okay." Si Wenxuan walked over slowly, looked down at Su Zimo for a while, then raised his eyes to look at Xiao Wenlin, "Since you're here, I'm leaving." After thinking for a while, he said, "Protect him , don't lose it"

"Sir..." Su Zimo was a little unhappy, hiccupped and raised his opinion, "What do you mean...don't lose it? I... am not a thing." Si Wenxuan suddenly laughed With a smile on his face, he said lightly, "I knew Zimo that you are not a thing, and you are not a good thing, so I told Uncle Xiao to take good care of you."

"You..." Su Zimo beat his chest hard, and said angrily, "Call me..." Si Wenxuan ignored Su Zimo, stretched out his hand to pat Xiao Wenlin's shoulder, and said solemnly, "Be careful in everything." He glanced at Su Zimo again, deliberately teasingly said, "Oh, Mr. Su, play slowly" but then thought in his heart: I will wait for you to come back.

As soon as Si Wenxuan left, Xiao Wenlin leaned against the tree trunk next to Su Zimo and looked at the distance with heavy eyes, and asked slowly, "Zimo, have you rested? It's time for us to set off. ""Where are you going?" Su Zimo asked in confusion. "Of course I went to Huipu Valley," Xiao Wenlin said naturally.

"Go back to Pugu? Why don't we go to Bamu Village?" Su Zimo's eyes suddenly became very serious, he covered his mouth and hiccupped a few times, then beat his chest hard. "Of course I'm going back to Pu Valley. Senior Zhong Guizi is protecting you. Duo and the others dare not do anything to you." Xiao Wenlin looked at the other place with a distant gaze, and then smiled, "Maybe it's still possible." I met my two enemies who are against each other."

The enemy that Xiao Wenlin said was Si Wenxuan's younger brother, Lian Yunjue and Hu Mengzhu, who were known as black and white by people in the world, Xiao Wenlin always remembered the humiliation that fell into their hands back then, so when Si Wenxuan suggested that Su When Zimo went back to Pugu, Xiao Wenlin agreed very straightforwardly. Firstly, it was indeed beneficial to Su Zimo. Second, he might not be able to meet those two evil stars, and he might be able to avenge his past. Naturally, Xiao Wenlin would not object to the matter of achieving both.