Lonely tree in the north

"Changyang is young and ignorant. For the first thing, I apologize to you on his behalf. In the past few days, I have sent someone to look for Mr. Si, I am sorry."

"It's all right, you don't have to look for him anymore, he's all right." Mo Xun hurriedly explained.

Shen Siyu looked up in surprise, he didn't expect that he wasn't worried at all about Si Yezhong's sword falling off the cliff.

Mo Xun saw his doubts, and explained: "He has already written back to me, you are busy taking care of Young Master Shen, so don't worry about it anymore."

"It's fine, Gu'an, take care all the way." He stood up and waved his hands to see him off.

Mo Xun returned the salute, turned around and left with Yi Fengyue, and the person behind him suddenly shouted, "Gu'an!"

Mo Xun looked sideways and saw that he was smiling lightly, the light in his eyes flickering, he was full of reluctance, "Take care, and have a good journey."

"Well, take care too." His expression suddenly reminded him of the image of Shen Siyu coming to rescue him in his dream last night.

He could have lived a good life in this world and became a wealthy man in the world, but for such a person, he was willing to die.

Good young man, why so.

His life is sad, but he is also trying to shine, giving to everyone, but not keeping it for himself.

His experience is similar to Gu An's, but the beginning and ending are quite different.

a few days later.

On the first day after he left Jinling, he received another letter from Bei Zi'an, saying that there was a delay and that the time to go to Yanzhuang might be delayed.

As a result, Yi Fengyue was arguing on the sidelines, dragging Mo Xun to Xuxi Town for life and death.

He looked at the villagers in Xuxi Town who hosted a banquet for him, and Yi Fengyue, who was beside him with joy, sighed helplessly.

"I didn't expect Little Master Gu'an to come, so don't blame anyone who doesn't entertain well." The mayor came over with a hippie smile, his eyes narrowed with joy as if closed.

"Thoughtful and thoughtful, Gu'an has been telling me about you, the mayor's grandfather. I didn't expect Sansheng to be lucky enough to let me see you!" Before Mo Xun opened his mouth to reply, Yi Fengyue squeezed out with a wine glass Coming over, the mayor didn't react for a while due to his unusual enthusiasm.

"Hahahaha, good boy, Gu'an's friends are friends of all of us, little brother, eat and drink generously, ha!"

"Thank you Grandpa Mayor!"

"..." Mo Xunsheng looked at the group of people unrequitedly, helplessly, turned his eyes to look at the things on his desktop, swallowed lightly, feeling that he lost his appetite.

It's all vegetarian dishes, no appetite.

The person who was ignored for a while stood up slowly, looked up at the already dark sky, turned around and walked to his residence.

He didn't want to sleep because he didn't want to dream about those things, but he was bored and didn't know what to do.

"Master Gu'an~~~"

Suddenly a soft voice came from behind, Mo Xun turned sideways, and a lump of flesh threw himself on him.

"Yi Fengyue! How much wine have you drunk!" Mo Xun pushed the person on him away in disgust, stepped back hurriedly, pinched his nose and scolded.

After finishing the words, a finger was suddenly placed near his mouth, signaling for him not to speak so loudly.

Then a flushed face came closer to look at Mo Xun, and there seemed to be stars in those blurred eyes, "I didn't drink much, I just drank, I drank a glass."

"Drunk like this after just one drink?" Mo Xun raised his eyebrows, opened his finger on his lips, looked him up and down, and said with a smile: "I see, it doesn't look like it's poured out of a glass." People."

"I haven't poured a cup, didn't you see that I'm still standing?" Yi Fengyue refused to accept, took two steps back, and turned around in front of him casually.

Before Mo Xun could nod his head, he fell to the ground with a plop, and fell asleep soundly.

"..." He also said that it was not poured in a cup.

I'm afraid that cup must be as big as a barrel.

Mo Xun took a few steps closer, tentatively lifted his foot to kick the person on the ground, and shouted softly: "Hey, Yi Fengyue, wake up! Go back to sleep, don't stay here, I don't have the strength to drag you Go back!"

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The air was suddenly quiet, and the person sleeping on the ground didn't move at all, just turned over and continued to sleep.

"Yi Fengyue! Get up!" Mo Xun raised his foot and continued kicking.

Impatiently, Yi Fengyue stretched out her hand and slapped it, turned over and continued to sleep comfortably.

"Hey, you still..." Mo Xun was annoyed, and just about to open his mouth to squat down and scold him to wake him up, there was a movement beside him, which made him immediately alert.

Mo Xun stared at the big tree in the distance, and took a step forward, when a figure suddenly flashed there.

"Who!"

With a drink, Mo Xun hurriedly chased after him regardless of the people behind him.

Turning over and jumping to block the way of the figure, Mo Xun rushed forward with his sword.

"It's you again?" Mo Xun frowned when he saw who was coming, and his movements became faster.

Jiuxian wanted to run all the time, but he didn't expect to be caught by him.

"Boy Xushan, let me go quickly!" Jiuxian struggled angrily, but the rope around his body was tied tightly, and there was no possibility of him letting go.