Kite falling into red dust

Liu Hanqing still sneered, and with a sneer, he fell lightly from the roof and said, "So, don't always force others to do things they don't want to do, maybe they really have difficulties. For example, the person you mentioned, said Maybe he, like me, has a reason for not being able to speak."

However, Murong Mingyu really couldn't imagine what it would be like for a person like Luo Hongyuan, who has such a beautiful appearance and beautiful dancing posture, to have such a voice.

But now that he has opened his mouth, he must quickly ask the most concerned question: "Did you see the man with me in black and with dark skin? How is he?"

Liu Han looked at him lightly, and asked back, "Who is he to you?"

"He's my friend, a very important friend."

Liu Hanqing's expression didn't change much, he still said calmly: "Oh, he's fine." After answering, he wanted to go into the room.But he stopped in front of him again and asked: "Really? But I heard that he was poisoned!" Liu Han glanced at him coldly, and said lightly: "You have also been poisoned." In other words, you are still alive.

Murong Mingyu still grabbed him and said, "So you saved him too? Then where is he now? I..." Seeing his face getting colder and colder, he could only close his eyes reluctantly. Mouth.He couldn't help sighing in his heart when he thought that he was the majestic prince of the Yan Kingdom, but now he was reduced to the point where he wanted to look at the face of a commoner.

Fortunately, Liu Hanqing still answered his last question, "I treated his wound briefly and fed him the antidote. Since you were seriously injured, I took you away first."

"Oh, then I..." He was just about to ask "Then when can I go back", who knows that he just said the first two words, and Liu Hanqing actually hugged him horizontally.

The majestic Great Yan Kingdom Prince Murong Mingyu hadn't been hugged by anyone since he was six years old, let alone being hugged by a man like this. He immediately panicked and said, "What are you going to do?!"

Liu Han rolled his eyes at him coldly, and said, "What's the name of the ghost? I was in the same posture when I rescued you back." He said, and he had already sent him into the room and put him on the bed. "The injury hasn't healed yet, just lie down." After saying these eight words, Liu Han lightly shook the empty teapot on the table, and took it out.

Murong Mingyu was forced to lie on the bed, he wanted to wait for Liu Hanqing to come back and ask him something, but after waiting for Liu Hanqing not to come back, he felt more and more tired and finally closed his eyelids.

When Murong Mingyu woke up again, he thought he was blind, but after getting used to it for a while, he realized that the sky was dark, and the moonlight softly came in from the open window, and sprinkled on the bed.

He actually slept for so long?

Feeling parched, he instinctively reached for the teapot on the table next to him, only to find that it was filled with water again.And beside the teapot, there was a bowl of steaming soup.

I didn't expect this person's heart to be quite thin.

Murong Mingyu poured himself a glass of water and drank it.Looking at the bowl of medicine, he hesitated.He picked up the medicine bowl, but found a piece of paper pressed on the bottom of the bowl, which read: If you want to go home as soon as possible, drink this.

He hesitated for a moment, then finally raised his neck and drank it.It tastes the same as the bowl I drank in the morning, and it's just as bad.

After drinking the medicine, he walked around the room curiously. "It doesn't look like a place for people to live in. There's nothing there." He murmured.Out of boredom, he lay back on the bed.

The medicine seemed to have added soothing ingredients, and he just woke up and fell into a deep sleep again.

At dawn, he woke up suddenly.He had a dream. In the dream, Mo Yuan blocked the knife for him in order to save him, but died in his arms.

He broke out in a cold sweat, only to realize that it was a dream when he woke up.But he didn't feel much better.If Mo Yuan was still alive, he must be worried about his own safety right now.

Thinking wildly, he suddenly noticed that the door was half open.He got up, put on his clothes, and walked out slowly.

At this time, the eastern sky had just turned pale, and Liu Hanqing stood on the top of a tree as lightly as a bird, holding a sword, and staring intently at the direction where the rising sun was about to rise. "Are you waiting to watch the sunrise?" Murong Mingyu asked in surprise.Liu Hanqing heard him, but didn't look at him.

He had long been used to his attitude, so he simply sat down on the grass next to him and waited with him.

"Liu Hanqing, is this really your name? Is it appropriate for me to call you Daxia Liu?"

He actually answered him, "It's up to you, if you like, you can also call me Zhang San and Li Si, I don't care." "Is the name so unimportant to you?" Murong Mingyu asked in surprise.

He glanced at him and asked him, "Is your name so important to you?" Murong Mingyu replied almost without thinking: "Of course, a person's surname not only represents you, but also your family, Honor and responsibility! A person can forget everything, but he must never forget his name!"

He looked at him, and there seemed to be a sneer in his eyes, "Then what if he is an orphan? Even if he doesn't know who his parents are, is life meaningless?"

Murong Mingyu was stunned, he was always known for his quick thinking and eloquence in the court, but at this moment he couldn't think of a word to refute him.He thought of the Luo family, they were also orphans, and their current surnames were not their original surnames, but they were so beautiful and intelligent, wouldn't their lives be meaningless?

When he was still deep in thought, Liu Hanqing suddenly said: "You have been asking me questions all this time, so it's my turn to ask you one?" "Ah? What do you want to ask?" "Those Why would people kill you?"

Murong Mingyu said: "I really want to answer you, but unfortunately I don't know yet. Why did you save me? Do you know me?"

"Prince Murong Mingyu of the Eastern Palace, in this capital city, there are probably not many people who don't know you."

He smiled awkwardly, "Don't worry, I will be thankful when you send me back safely."

Liu Han lightly sneered with disdain, and said, "The Murong family is very thankful, it's not rare."

Hearing this, he just smiled and didn't say anything.People in the world will inevitably feel dissatisfied with the court, it's no big deal.

Looking at Liu Hanqing's face, he suddenly thought of something: "Hero Liu, I think you look familiar, are you the one who beat up a child who was beaten for stealing in the capital not long ago? The human peddler kicked him flying, and gave the kid back the money?"

He said coldly: "I have kicked a lot of people, and I have given a lot of money to others. Even if it is me, I can't remember."

He suddenly stopped talking, because the sun had already protruded halfway from the sky, and the surrounding clouds were shrouded in a faint golden halo.

Seeing his concentration, Murong Mingyu didn't dare to disturb him any more, so he enjoyed this moment of silence with him.

The golden sunlight dances on the leaves, the birds in the forest fly out of their nests to look for food, and the sound of birdsong resounds everywhere in the forest.There is also a stream of unknown origin, gurgling through the entire forest, shining like crystal, and fish with shiny scales swimming happily in the water.All kinds of small animals are running and jumping around, and unknown small wild flowers are dotted among the green grass like sparks...