Kite falling into red dust

Although Murong Mingyu didn't see all of this, but he believed that Liu Hanqing did.Because those eyes staring into the distance are extremely bright, as if hiding a whole starry sky, and nothing can escape their capture.

"Trash! Six people, six masters, one of them is the master of masters, but he can't kill two people?!"

Ling Jiao knelt on the ground, the wine glass was smashed in front of him, and the fragments flew, he didn't even blink his eyes.After Murong Mingshuo's anger calmed down a bit, he said: "We were already pretty sure, but unexpectedly a master suddenly appeared halfway..."

Murong Mingyu raised his sword eyebrows and stared at him angrily, "What kind of expert, even you can't deal with it?" Ling Jiao lowered his head even lower, "In terms of martial arts, that person is no better than his subordinates; but his lightness skill is really It's amazing, and the subordinates can't catch up even if they try their best."

Murong Mingshuo asked suspiciously: "Are there any masters in the capital? They appeared in the royal family's hunting ground at that time. Could it be that Murong Mingshuo also secretly cultivated people during the three years since I left Beijing?" Ling Jiao said: I don't know, but His Highness don't need to be too angry. Although Mo Yuan saved his life, it is probably because of his deep internal energy and strong body. The prince is different. He has been poisoned and is still missing. I don’t know, it’s very likely that…”

Murong Mingshuo gave him a cold look, "Then let's wait and see, when he really comes back alive, it won't be too late to punish you!"

In the blink of an eye, seven days had passed since Murong Mingshuo, the crown prince of Yan Kingdom, was assassinated, and neither the palace nor Murong Mingshuo could find any news about him.

As for Murong Mingyu himself, he lived in a small wooden house hidden deep in the forest. Liu Hanqing carefully changed and boiled the medicine for him every day, and he didn't know where he got the food he ate every day. come better.A few days ago, he was eating vegetarian steamed buns, steamed buns, sesame seed cakes, etc. Later, as his injury improved, the food he ate gradually improved. In addition to the staple food, various pastries began to appear gradually.

It has to be said that although Liu Hanqing looked cold on the surface and could not speak ten words a day with his ugly voice, he was indeed very careful and thoughtful in taking care of the patient Murong Mingyu.Gradually, Murong Mingyu was not as wary of him as he was at the beginning, and he also thanked his savior from the bottom of his heart.

However, his whereabouts are always erratic, and he usually only appears when Murong Mingyu needs to change his medicine, take medicine and eat. After finishing what needs to be done and bringing him what he needs, he disappears after a while up.

Murong Mingyu was alone in the small wooden house deep in the dense forest, and he couldn't find anyone to talk to. He hadn't recovered yet and couldn't go wandering in the forest. What's more, he had never been here before, and he was afraid of getting lost. He was so bored that he was going crazy up.

So one day when Liu Hanqing finished changing his medicine and was about to leave, he quickly grabbed his sleeve and sincerely begged, "Either you stay and talk to me; or you send me back In the capital, I can go home by myself; if this continues, I will not be killed, but I will soon die of boredom!"

Liu Han glanced at him lightly, pulled off his hand, left without saying anything.

But this time he came back not long after, and took out a book with no cover and crumpled pages from his arms.

Murong Mingyu frowned - what book is this?Liu Han replied lightly, "I picked it up, you can keep it to relieve boredom."

Out of curiosity, he opened the book, and after flipping through two pages, he understood that it was a collection of folk romance novels.

Normally, he would never read this kind of book, but recently he was too bored, so he read it with anxiety, curiosity, guilt, and a hint of excitement.

Unexpectedly, this author's writing style is not bad. Although some plots are too simple, the details are described vividly and delicately.

He gradually realized that although the names of the protagonists in the Fengyue stories are different, the setting of the male protagonists is basically the same type, they are all romantic, affectionate but ruthless rich children.Maybe it's because the author's skill is limited, he didn't have much hope at first, just read it to relieve boredom.

But looking at it, he found that there were still romantic stories between the same sex, and those descriptions of the cloud and rain between the same sex were detailed and true.

Although the masculinity has become more popular in recent years, many dignitaries in Dayan Kingdom have child prostitutes in their homes, and the number of Nanfeng Pavilion is no less than that of ordinary Qinlou Chu Pavilion, but Murong Mingyu has not tried this kind of thing himself.The descriptions in this book made him gain insight—oh, it turns out that men can still be like this.

That night, Murong Mingyu was holding the book, read it and fell asleep.When he woke up in the early morning, he happened to see Liu Hanqing just locked the cabinet.

"Are you back?" He sat up and said.Liu Hanqing didn't look back at him, nor did he answer, he just opened the door and went out.

Murong Mingyu, who had long been accustomed to it, didn't care, put on his clothes and boots, and chased him outside.

He didn't go away. He was sitting on a tree with a leaf in his mouth, blowing a simple tune with a touch of sadness.

Murong Mingyu stood under the tree, listening to that simple tune, he actually felt a little homesick. "Hero Liu, do you have brothers and sisters?" He asked abruptly.

Liu Hanqing's song stopped, "No." Murong Mingyu said melancholy: "My parents have many children, but there is a younger brother who is the closest to my age. We have always been together since childhood. He clings to me all day long. , Fifth Brother, Fifth Brother called me. We played together, studied together, teased the teacher together, and were punished together. Those days were really carefree, and we couldn’t find a brother with a better relationship than us.” Recalling the past, his eyes brightened.

But gradually, his eyes dimmed again, "But since what happened three years ago, everything has changed. We have changed from the closest brothers to tit-for-tat enemies..." He seemed to have something hidden in his heart. Thousands of words were endless, and finally turned into a sigh.

After a moment of silence, Liu Hanqing only said lightly: "If a person wants to gain something, he must lose something else accordingly."

"Yes... yes." He smiled wryly.

Liu Hanqing suddenly jumped down from the tree and asked him, "Are you hungry?" "What?"

He picked up a branch from the ground, his eyes flashed, and the branch was thrown out of his hands and flew into the forest.There was a slight sound coming from inside.

He pointed to Murong Mingyu in that direction, and said: "Go, find something to eat." "What?" Murong Mingyu was still in a daze.He ignored his doubts and entered the house on his own.

Murong Mingyu had no choice but to walk into the forest helplessly.After walking along the road that Liu Han Qing pointed out to him for about half a stick of incense, a dead hare suddenly appeared on the road.If you look closely, you can see a branch stuck in the rabbit's throat, but other than that, there are no other injuries on the body.