Lonely tree in the north

"When did you wake up?"

"You woke up when you came in." Mo Xun yawned, with tears in his eyes, his hair scattered on his shoulders, looking pitiful and petite.

Yi Fengyue raised her eyebrows and said doubtfully, "I was obviously very careful when I came in."

Mo Xun rolled his eyes, and lowered his head in sleepiness. When his head was buried in the quilt, he raised his hand and beckoned: "The genius has just dawned, let me sleep for a while."

"Did you not sleep last night?" Yi Fengyue asked.

Mo Xun raised his head, glanced at it, then fell back, and said slowly, "I'm asleep, but I feel a little uncomfortable."

"I dreamed last night that you hugged me and fell asleep."

"Well, that's not a dream."

"..." Yi Fengyue was puzzled at first, and then slowly reacted. Looking at him, she widened her eyes and asked, "Isn't that a dream? Gu An, you really hugged me and fell asleep?"

"It's you who hugged me so shamelessly, okay..."

When the sound fell, Mo Xun hadn't slowed down yet, when he suddenly pulled him up. Immediately afterwards, a big fleshy ball rushed onto the bed, pressed him on the bed, and hugged him excitedly.

"I thought it was a dream! It turned out to be real, woo woo woo, Gu An, you are so kind to me! I like it so much!"

Mo Xunsheng let him hug without love, and when he slowly calmed down, Mo Xun suddenly lifted his foot, and there was a tragic cry in the inn immediately.

People who were still asleep were startled awake by this call.

And Mo Xun in the room was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed at this moment, hugging his chest, with a darkened face fiercely looking at the person who was rolling on the ground at this moment.

Yi Fengyue clutched her crotch tightly, her face flushed red from the pain, she lay on the ground, her little complaining eyes aimed upwards, and she didn't dare to say a word.

"How many times have I told you, don't always stick to me so close, hug me every time!"

"We both know each other so well. Besides, didn't we hug each other last night? Why are you so angry all of a sudden?" Yi Fengyue struggled to get up, and wanted to get close to him, but when she saw his murderous eyes , immediately retreated, and sat on the ground, not daring to move.

Mo Xun: "That's because you're sick, or else I'll let you get away with it?"

"..." Yi Fengyue was speechless for a moment.

knock knock

There was a knock on the door suddenly, and Mo Xun shouted angrily, "Who is it!"

"Your grandfather! Get down quickly when you get up, or the carriage will leave!"

Unexpectedly, the person outside the door answered fiercely immediately, and Mo Xun jumped out of bed in fright when he recognized the owner of the voice.

Putting on his clothes in a hurry, Mo Xun helped Yi Fengyue go downstairs.

Unexpectedly, before getting into the carriage, in the carriage in front, Nangong Ze rolled his eyes generously.

"..." Where did I provoke this young man again?

"Gu'an, why are you so afraid of Nangong Ze?" After getting on the carriage, this was Yi Fengyue's first sentence.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I have a big backer. If I offend him, no one will help me at that time." Mo Xun said, and suddenly remembered that people from all walks of life would come to beg for their loneliness. In that scene, apart from Shen Siyu and Nan Gongze who stood up, everyone else came to kill him.

"What's the matter, no matter what happens in the future, I, Yi Fengyue, will always stand by your side!" He suddenly said vowingly, patting his chest.

Although these words can be taken seriously, it's good to have this intention. If something happens in the future, it's good not to hold yourself back.

Seeing that Mo Xun didn't reply, Yi Fengyue thought she didn't believe it, and continued: "Gu An, don't you believe me?"

"Believe, of course!"

"It's so fake..."

"Then you don't believe me?"

"I believe it."

"That's not the end."

"..." Yi Fengyue tilted her head slightly, why did she always feel that something was wrong.

Not long after leaving the inn, the sky that should have been sunny suddenly darkened, and it began to drizzle.

The sound of the rumbling carriages was like rain hitting the crystal white marble. Under the golden sunshine after the rain, the reflections of elegant carriages passed by one after another on the ground.

All of a sudden, there was a faint sound of horseshoes in the distance, like a pre-planned rhythm, without any flaws.

The people in the car were all woken up by the approaching sound, Yi Fengyue and Nangong Ze poked their heads out as if they were watching the excitement, and looked in the direction of the sound.

Just like that, slowly getting closer and closer, Mo Xun turned around to look at it unconsciously, the black mass in the sunlight was moving in his perspective, inch by inch, at first glance, Mo Xun felt anxious. He narrowed his eyes tightly.

Immediately afterwards, Bei Zi'an's voice came from the front, "Quicken the carriage, hurry up!"

"What's the matter?" Yi Fengyue with a dazed face retracted her head, hid in the carriage and asked Mo Mo.

"I think your scars are healed and you forgot about the pain! Those people have been chasing you for a month, why haven't they given up yet?" Mo Xun hated iron for steel, turned his head and said anxiously to him.

"Ah?" Yi Fengyue didn't respond, seeing him meant that the person behind him was the one who killed him, Yi Fengyue poked her head out anxiously, and when she came back, her expression had changed.