Lonely tree in the north

"I still have to practice. I don't think I won't go back for a year or two. But you, what's your plan next?"

Yi Fengyue thought for a while, and suddenly with a red and swollen face, she said with a cheap smile: "Then I must follow you, I will follow you wherever you go!"

"..." Mo Xun rolled his eyes at his sudden sentence, which finally turned serious.

"What are you doing like this all of a sudden, I'm telling you seriously."

"You're not fit to be serious."

"That's not the point."

"For me it is."

"How can you not believe me like that?"

"I didn't say I don't believe you, that's all, all right, I'll go first, I wish you a good night's sleep."

Mo Xun went out the door quickly, and when he turned around, he was splashed by the sudden rain, and he backed away in fright.

Yi Fengyue inside was just about to open the door, but Mo Xun panicked and locked the door tightly.

"How do you go back when it's raining so hard outside? Otherwise, you'll just sleep here all night? I don't despise you!" Yi Fengyue slammed the door in the room and shouted.

But people outside didn't want to pay attention to him at all. If he knew how to suppress speech, he would be the first to block this guy's speech.

You don't dislike me, I still dislike you!

Mo Xun looked up at the sky, and found that the sky was even more gloomy, with iron-like dark clouds pressing down like a huge mountain.

With the strong wind blowing, the big tree in the courtyard slammed off the residual leaves left on its body, leaving only the green leaves that were still holding on, trembling in the air.

Mo Xun's body trembled suddenly. Seeing the rain getting heavier, he rushed out with his head in his arms regardless of what the people in the room behind him were shouting.

The small figure gradually disappeared in the rain, and the door of the room trapped by Mo Xun's spell suddenly opened. Yi Fengyue stood at the door, watching the figure disappear, and then moved her eyes slightly upwards.

After all, the rain is getting heavier and heavier.

He sighed slightly, turned and went back into the room.

The dark clouds in the sky are getting heavier and heavier, as if they want to press the sky to the bottom before giving up, trying to pile up here, like a terrifying darkness trying to swallow the whole world like a greedy demon.

It wasn't until it was supposed to be light that day, and people in Xuzhou city went out one after another, that they realized that it had already passed a day.

Until the sky began to gradually recover, the sound of raindrops falling on the ground, and the sound of people walking in the rain, were all pleasant and refreshing, as if the light had been welcomed, and the world came alive instantly.

Tap, tap, tap--

The man in a black brocade robe walked quickly into Nangong Mansion. Looking at the oncoming people, he suddenly stopped, turned sideways, and lowered his head.

"North Pavilion Master."

Bei Zi'an who came also stopped, and after slightly nodding to the man, he asked casually, "Is there something wrong?"

This person is Yinshan, a black scholar from the South Palace.

Yin Shan didn't speak directly, when he raised his head, his cold eyes glanced at the attendants behind Bei Zi'an, he took two steps forward, bowed his head and whispered something in Bei Zi'an's ear.

As soon as the words fell, Bei Zi'an's brows were tightly knit together, with a dignified expression.After thinking carefully, he hurriedly turned around and told the people behind him, "Go back to the inn and call someone, Yinshan, you go and report to the Lord first."

"Yes."

After giving the order, Bei Zi'an strode out.

Today was the engagement banquet between Nan Gongyi and Bei Zi'an, so Mo Xun and Yi Fengyue got up early in the morning, but before they reached the front hall, they saw people leaving in a hurry.

"Mr. Nangong, what happened?" Yi Fengyue was stunned when she saw this scene, until she saw Nangongze running out of it, armed, she hurried forward to ask someone to question.

The person who was blocked by the road was naturally not happy, the good-looking brows were raised high, and he looked at Yi Fengyue angrily and scolded: "What happened is none of your business? Honestly, just stand by, go away , I’m in a hurry!”

"........."

Before the scolded person realized what was going on, Nan Gongze had already pulled it away with his hands and walked away quickly.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha!" Mo Xun, who was watching the show, laughed heartlessly, and when he saw Yi Fengyue's expression, he laughed even more.

Yi Fengyue narrowed her round eyes speechlessly, and muttered: "Is it that funny?"

"Ahem, it's quite funny." Mo Xun covered his mouth with his hands to hold back his laughter, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Yi Fengyue's funny face again.

"It's not your fault! It's a good thing I've shown mercy, my face is already swollen like this!"

"That's not all my fault. Who made you have so many feet last night? If you feel that your face is out of tune, I can make your other face swell up too." Mo Xun said, his hands had already started to lift his sleeves, Come over with the momentum of making a move.

"Don't come here!"

"I'll control the intensity." Mo Xun walked over with a sullen face, the corners of his lips curled up like he was going to eat someone.

"Help, the people from Jiumengguishan are going to kill people!" Without saying a word, Yi Fengyue turned around and ran away, afraid that Mo Xun was not joking, and then he would die with a punch.