Mountains and rivers do not return to people

Mu Shi didn't know how to comfort him, so he smeared the unstoppable blood from his fingertips on the flower branch and brought it to Su Xiying's hand.

"Xiying, look."

Zhou Du sighed, and said: "Young Master Su, what I told you that night was what Priest Shen told me to say, and he really likes you, otherwise he wouldn't have planned it like that."

Chu Que pulled Zhou Du out, leaving the two of them behind.

"Xiying, take a look."

"What to look at, what not to look at."

Su Xiying let go of him, sat up and took the flower branches, and the plum blossoms were as bright red as if they had just opened.

"Your blood?"

Nodded at dusk.

The scent of the flower was exactly the same as the scent on Shen Mushi's body. Su Xiying put it in her nose and sniffed it for a while, and said, "Since the flower can bloom again, maybe we can go back again. Are you right, Shen Nian?"

Shen Mushi was stunned for a few seconds, but he mustered up his courage and said, "Since you already know, don't worry about that, any illness can be cured after you go back."

"But what if we can't go back?"

Shen Mushi stopped talking, and after a while, he stood up and poured a cup of tea to vent his anger.

"Then remember not to do stupid things for me, I will pay you back, and you will be cleared from now on."

"Heh... do you still hold grudges?"

"……Yes."

Su Xiying patted his arm and said, "Come here."

"I'll change my clothes first." After Shen Mushi finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed Su Xiying quickly on the forehead, then pushed the door open and went out.

Su Xiying patted herself on the forehead, wondering why she was so easy to coax.

Not long after, Shen Mushi opened the door and came in, put on the veil again, sat down by the bed and grabbed Su Xiying's hand.

"What's the matter with your face?" Su Xiying asked.

"Maybe it's too thick-skinned."

"At dusk?"

Su Xiying's voice turned cold instantly.

"Sunset~"

"Speak or not?"

"Say."

Su Xiying stared at him, waiting for him to speak.

"You know that system?"

"Ah."

Shen Mushi continued: "I developed this thing, but the specific content is set by it independently, and I can't interfere. If this goes on like this, we will really die here."

"So you want to change its programming?"

"Yes, it cannot be changed."

Su Xiying suddenly smiled, Shen Mushi looked up at him, thinking that she was dazzled.

Su Xiying lay down, closed her eyes and said, "Then don't change it, let it take its course. Let me ask you, after the task is completed, will you go back with me?"

"Will you still be with me when I go back?"

"I'm alone, and I'll be with you if you let me."

Shen Mu leaned over to look into his eyes and said, "If you're still with me, I'll go back."

"...It's a word."

Wei Shu is dead, as well as Wu Jian. Now all the troops are in Wu Jian's hands, and it is impossible to let them go.

Even if Su Xiying regained her life, the number and depth of the wounds on her body would be shocking, but they were all traumatic injuries, and it would take a few days to heal.

In the past few days, Shen Mushi has been surrounded by him, protecting him like a porcelain man, except for Zhou Du who comes to change his dressing, no one else can touch him during the rest of the time.

The person who I reluctantly pushed away, this time no matter what, I can't lose it.Su Xiying looked at him, and said helplessly, "Will we still be able to separate in the future?"

Shen Mushi hurriedly shook his head: "No distinction, even death."

Su Xiying was very satisfied with this answer, held his face in her hands, and gently kissed the scar.

Shen Mu subconsciously lowered her head, trying to cover it with her hair.

Su Xiying stood up and hugged him, letting him lean into her arms.

"It hurt at the time, right?" Su Xiying said.

"……Um."

A screwdriver still carrying an electric current was hit on the face, and he passed out from the pain at dusk. When he woke up, he didn't disturb anyone else. He walked into the long-abandoned study room alone, hid in the darkness, and stared at Su Xiying's portrait in a daze. , that is, the dark light, so that Su Xiying did not see his face.

Su Xiying stretched out her hand to tuck his hair behind her ears, held his shoulders, and said, "Mu Shi, look at me."

Shen Mushi hesitated to look at him.

Su Xiying reached out and grabbed his chin.

"So you care so much about your appearance, no matter what you look like, you look better than anyone else in my heart." Su Xiying said.

"Other people look better than me."

"Why don't you understand?"

Su Xiying grinned at him, and continued: "I like you, whether you are Shen Mushi or Chen Nian, no matter which time and space, identity, or name you are in, the person I like is you, and Time, place, identity and appearance have nothing to do with it, what I like is you, not anything else."

This sentence seems familiar, when Shen Mu said the exact same thing to him in Nanlu Peach Blossom Village, now, Su Xiying also uses this sentence to express her feelings.

Shen Mu nodded quickly, turning his face away.

Su Xiying let him go and lay down, tugged at his sleeves and said, "Hold me to sleep for a while, the army is running out of time."

Shen Mushi didn't speak any more, lay down beside him, and hugged him into his arms according to his words.

Su Xiying lay down on his chest naturally, rubbing her forehead in her arms, feeling the tenderness given to each other.

In the past few days, according to news, the Baishi Prefecture of the Si Dynasty has been captured by Wu Jian, King Si is under house arrest in Wangcheng, holding Wei Shu's spiritual throne all day long, and does not think about food or tea.

On this day, Wu Jian led the army to surround the mountain where the four were.

"Old Shen, Ah Ying, Wu Jian's men have arrived at the foot of the mountain, where are we going?" Chu Que shouted outside.

When Su Xiying and Shen Mu walked out of the newly built hut, they looked at each other, Su Xiying grasped his hand, opened her mouth and made a mouth shape:

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said.

Shen Mushi interlocked his fingers, turned to Chu Que and said, "When did Wu Jian come here?"

"I don't know. I was already at the foot of the mountain when I saw it just now. I'm afraid I'm almost here now." Chu Que said.

"Walk."

Wu Jian led the people to stop not far away, coughed twice and said, "Priest Shen, where are you going?"

When Shen Mu looked up and saw him, his eyes turned cold, and he said in a cold voice, "Tell me, what are you going to do with us."

"Please go back to Wanzhou and stay for a while," Wu remonstrated.

Wu Jian's men ran over and surrounded the four of them, as if they were afraid that they would run away. There were three layers inside and three layers outside, and everyone was wearing invulnerable battle armor.

Shen Mushi remained calm and pushed Su Xiying behind her.

"What about Twilight Festival?"

"No one touched your younger brother. He had a good time with King Si in the royal city, but he said he missed you very much. After you go back, I will let him see you." Wu Jian put the sword back and said.

"You'd better not play tricks."

The blood under Wanzhou City has not been washed away, but Wu Jian is different from others. His thoughts and actions are very meticulous, and he has not left a negative impression on the people in this regard. Some people even think that he is more important than King Si. Like a wise man.

This large area outside the city was made into a tomb. No matter who it was, as long as they died on the battlefield, they were all sent in. The dead were the most important, and anyone could go to worship.

Su Xiying stopped in front of the priest's mansion, turned her head to look at Shen Mushi, Shen Mushi was standing in the sun, the noon light hit him, the whole figure seemed to be born in the sun, Su Xiying couldn't help but look at him in a daze.

Shen Mushi came over and put his arms around his shoulders, and the sunlight enveloped Su Xiying in it. Shen Mushi turned his head and looked at Yan Chujie and Zhou Du. After watching for a while, he knew something in advance, and there was water in his eyes. After a flash, he turned around and stepped in after a while.

"Old Shen, I can only send you here."

It was Chu Que who said this, and he stood there without moving.

Shen Mushi stopped, looked back at him, and shook his head: "Old Chu, don't."

Chu lowered his head for a while, then raised his head again, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "It's not a loss for me to have a confidant like you in my life. I will send you a thousand miles, and I will have to say goodbye at the end. I cherish it."

After Chu Que finished speaking, he pulled out his sword and laid it across his neck.

No one dared to step forward, but everyone remembered that Chu was a general, the king of Anding personally appointed by King Si.

"Chu Que!"

Shen Mushi suddenly regretted opening the door of Fengyi Dalu. He had included Han Shi and Song Yan, but only then did he realize that everything has its own track, and he can't change anything.

"Old Shen, I have spent my entire life on the battlefield. It is impossible to be his prisoner. When the Si Dynasty is alive, I will be here. When the Si Dynasty is dead, I will be dead too. When the people of Zhazhou are dead, I should go with them. I hereby send you here." See Mu Jie, if there is a destiny, we will see you in the next life."

Chu Que spewed blood from his neck and fell down.

65. Red line around fingertips 5

◎Both to die◎

Shen Mushi squatted down beside Chu Que, stretched out his hand to close his eyes.

Wu Jian took a step forward and said, "Priest, don't worry, I will bury General Chu alive."

Shen Mushi bit his fingertips, and the bleeding spot was on the center of Chu Que's eyebrows: "In the next life, I wish you a peaceful life."

Zhou Du coughed twice, with a look of decay on his face.

"The priest's blood is obtained by the wicked who lost their way and found their way back. Abolishing the ritual once saved the lives of tens of thousands of people in future generations, which is enough to wash away the sins of the past." Zhou Du said.

Someone came over and helped Zhou Du leave.

Su Xiying didn't say anything, and silently knelt down beside Shen Mushi.

……

Xiao Li's expression was a little dazed, he accidentally tripped over a stone, his palm rested on the wet soil, he stood up, and patted the soil on his hand.

The shoes got stuck in the mud, and when they were pulled out, they were stained with a lot of muddy water.

Xiao Li stomped his feet casually and continued to run down the mountain.

Han Shi asked him to find out about Pei Xu, but he didn't know who Pei Xu was before, and after many things now, he finally saw the cold blood in that person's heart.

In front of him was Wanzhou. The last time he saw Pei Xu was in Wanzhou. He didn't know if he was still there.

Xiao Li stopped by the city gate, and Wu Jian's army was stationed not far away, so Xiao Li did not dare to speak out.