Everyone except me knows that I'm a broken sleeve

Yu Xueyuan said that only the Wu family in Nanyang was slaughtered, which is a bit light.

In fact, after the Xiao family was wiped out on July and a half, many people in the Jianghu have been attacked and injured to some extent in just two months.Its location gradually spread from south to north, and all kinds of grievances and vendettas, large and small, spread out during this period, so that the originally peaceful rivers and lakes became quite stormy.

Recently, there have been rumors that Fenghuang Ling appeared in the north, and it is inseparable from the old city lord of Mobei City.This rumor directly attracted a lot of knight-errants with different thoughts, and now most of them are rushing to Mobei.

"The Lord of Mobei is kind to me." Yu Xueyuan tapped the stone table with her fingertips, her tone was gentle and serious, "I came to look for you, and I hope you can go to Mobei with me."

Today, Mobei must be the place with the most disputes and contradictions in the entire rivers and lakes.The rumors in the sky became more and more intense, and most people seemed a little restless and uneasy.Going this time must be extremely dangerous.

This is already Shengjing in the north. After leaving the capital, go north to two small towns, which is the endless grassland Gobi, and in the center of the Gobi, there is a city.

The next journey was not suitable for Ru Lan to follow, so Yu Xueyuan decided to let him go back to the Burial Snow Villa in the extreme north first, and only invited Gu Xiaoyong to go alone.

Gu Xiaoyong also knew in his heart that this was an urgent matter, so he nodded and agreed without thinking too much.

With the wind blowing, the only stubborn and unyielding withered yellow leaves on the branches fluttered and fell down.Like a boat drifting with the current, swaying in a daze in the cold wind, not knowing the direction of the journey.

Gu Qiupo and General Gu were not in the General's Mansion, presumably they went out to practice together early in the morning.

Gu Qianhou has already arranged his hair and clothes, and is sitting in his study with his eyes downcast reading. He is sitting upright, holding a wolf hair given to him by Gu Xiaoyong in his hand, and his long hair obediently Hanging down, looking serious and serious, I don't know what I'm reading.

Madam Liu was wearing thick clothes specially worn by her husband, and with a faint smile on her lips, she was sitting in the main room listening to the maid telling her funny stories.She was still sewing her Dalang's clothes carefully and carefully in her hands. The stitches were exquisite and serious, and she thought she had put in a lot of hard work.

Another gust of wind blew, lifting the boy's hair and crimson headband.He folded his arms and stood outside the house looking at his mother for a long time, silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mr. Xueyi pinched his elbow, and said gently: "Go say goodbye?"

"Forget it." Gu Xiaoyong shook his head, "If I say goodbye in front of my mother, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave the house until tomorrow."

"She would chatter endlessly, stuffing me with a lot of clothes and food." Although Gu Xiaoyong complained, his eyes were filled with tenderness, "She would also quietly give me a lot of money, which was too heavy every time. "

"She saved up the money bit by bit by herself, the broken ones, the big ones and the small ones, rewarded by the emperor, and given by her natal family. Every time, she filled a box and stuffed it all into me."

"She is obviously a noble lady, but she always works so hard every time. She has to help with everything, and she doesn't want to let the servants do such a small thing as sewing. It's no wonder my father spoils her so much."

In her previous life, Madam Liu hanged herself in prison.

In order to force her to admit that the Gu family was collaborating with the enemy and treason, the prison officer who imprisoned her lied to her, saying that the entire Gu family was dead, and there was no one left alive.

A young lady who grew up in a deep boudoir, a noble lady who was spoiled by her husband and children for half her life, a mother who was immersed in tenderness and perseverance, she did not admit to the unfounded crime in the end, with the last persistence and love for her family. Missing him, he hanged himself in prison.

Although Mrs. Liu didn't say anything, everyone in the Gu family knew that she paid great attention to her image and manners.

I heard that hanging is the ugliest way to die.

Gu Xiaoyong looked at his mother's gentle smile from afar, and was silent for a long time.

He suddenly turned around with a chuckle, covering the loneliness and reluctance in his eyes: "Let's go."

Yu Xueyuan didn't speak, but followed behind silently.

The two of them, one black and one white, stood and sat, their backs were clear and determined.With the bleak cold wind and falling leaves, it disappeared straight at the end of the road.

Mrs. Liu raised her head as if feeling something, only to see the empty courtyard and fallen leaves all over the ground.

A maid carrying a dark food box excitedly stepped over the fallen leaves and ran in, with a smile on her face, charming and witty: "Ma'am, Mr. Pei made a box of pastries for you Try it."

Liu Yesheng smiled, and teased: "He got up so early and was busy, didn't he just make pastries for Erlang? Why did he send it to me?"

"I don't know." The maid scratched her head, "Mr. Pei was standing at the door of your house just now, when he saw me, he gave me the food box, and asked me to give it to you to taste."

Liu Yesheng froze for a moment, then opened the food box.The sweet pastry still has a hint of heat. I think it has been carefully prepared. From the pattern to the plate, to the flowers that were picked next to the plate, there is a delicate and countless expectation and tenderness. mean.

Picking up a piece of pastry, she didn't intend to eat it.Just sighed: "This thing is not for me, I dare not eat it."

As soon as she put down the pastry, she heard the voice of the housekeeper hurriedly running over: "Ma'am! Second Young Master, he ran away again!!"

Gu Xiaoyong didn't like to say goodbye, and he ran away quietly all these years without notifying his family.Over time, the butler has figured out the pattern, as long as Gu Xiaoyong's room is neatly cleaned, he should leave quietly.

Mrs. Liu closed the food box, as if she had expected it long ago, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, he has something to do, and he will come back."

——"It's just a pity that he probably won't be able to eat such a beautiful pastry."

The Mobei Gobi is located in the northwest of Dayan. Because of the winter, the Gobi has entered a dry period and there is not a single drop of rain.For the first part of the journey, you can still see the slightly yellowed prairie and the people who shepherd the sheep. At the back, you can only see the boundless yellow sand and a few clumps of dry grass.

The carriages in the Central Plains are not suitable for walking in this kind of place. Before leaving the city, Gu Xiaoyong specially asked someone to modify the wheels and strengthen the body of the carriage.In the end, he bought two camels and took him and Yu Xueyuan to the Gobi Desert at a leisurely pace.

The camel's bells swayed with their movements in the vast Gobi, making tinkling and crisp sounds, giving the lonely and smokeless desert a less monotonous and boring sound.

Gu Xiaoyong was dressed in black and sat on one of the camels. In order to prevent the wind and sand from getting into his clothes, he specially wrapped some cloth around his body. A dark gray cloth was wrapped around his neck. It seemed to be a little long, dragging behind his back. It was long and swayed slightly in the cold wind carrying sand.

He wore a huge straw hat on his head. The brim of the straw hat was a little damaged after long-term use, but it still tightly covered the entire top of his head.Yu Xueyuan also brought a piece of thin black gauze and wrapped it around the straw hat, which almost hid Gu Xiaoyong's entire upper body from his face, as if he didn't want anyone to pry into it.

Gu Xiaoyong also laughed at him: "If I didn't know that this is used to keep out wind and sand, I would almost think you are a very possessive husband." 』

Yu Xueyuan replied with a smile: "Almost. 』

The refitted carriage was very stable, and because the camel walked slowly, Gu Xiaoyong felt bored and tedious after sitting on the camel, and even a little drowsy.The tinkling camel bell sounded more like a magic sound that lulled one to sleep, lingering in people's ears all the time.

Gu Xiaoyong crossed his arms, slightly closed his eyes and headed little by little, thanks to his sitting on an even footing, he didn't fall off the camel.

The person in the carriage called him suddenly: "Smile?"

After barely waking up from the drowsiness, Gu Xiaoyong replied in a daze, "What's wrong, Brother Bai?"

"Are you sleepy?" Yu Xueyuan said with a smile and a little helplessness in his tone, "Let's rest for a while."

A long and slender hand with well-defined bones stretched out from the curtain of the carriage: "Come, come into the carriage."

Looking back at this scene, Gu Xiaoyong felt that his big brother Bai really looked like a monster in a ghost novel, the kind that would be eaten up as soon as he entered, without even bones left.

Surprised by his strange thoughts, Gu Xiaoyong shook his head, turned around again, and lazily said: "No."

He took out the white jade flute on his chest, and started to blow it to the vast Gobi and the tinkling camel bells.

The long and clean melody like flowing water slowly flowed out from the white jade flute, with a sense of emptiness and solitude, echoing with the camel bell, making people fascinated unconsciously.

Yu Xueyuan slightly opened a corner of the curtain and looked out, only seeing Gu Xiaoyong's thin waist and slender back.A gust of cool wind blew by, lifting his black veil, revealing the other party's handsome face and white ear tips.

At a glance, it is like a white horse passing through the gap, and then the heart is like a guest in the world, entering the mortal world, unwilling to return to the sky.

Yu Xueyuan tightly wrapped the black jade flute in his hand, the look on his face was confusing.He lowered his eyes slightly, and his long black hair fell smoothly from his temples to his chest, looking tall and graceful.He gently and extremely slowly brought the flute close to his lips, the cool touch made him squint his eyes involuntarily.

A distance away from the car curtain, the people outside the car were blowing the flute leisurely.

——The person in the car, with a hint of secret desire, was kissing the person who played the blowjob.