[Sword Three] Mountain Ghost Ballad

When Chenshi and Sishi alternate, Chang'an West Market is already full of people and people, and many vendors are busy preparing to set up their stalls, starting the day's busy business.

In an inconspicuous restaurant, the waiter was doing sweeping work. He was lazily wiping the tables and chairs with a rag, and couldn't help but covered his mouth and yawned. He was about to straighten up and stretch, but Unexpectedly, halfway through the stretch, the lower back was suddenly kicked in a moderate way.

Immediately, the old shopkeeper's reprimand sounded from behind: "You slacker, you are idling and not working again, don't clean up and down here, and be careful not to come to the door later!"

The clerk was taken aback, and hurriedly bent down to beg for mercy, "Oh shopkeeper, please calm down, I'll go to work right away, and I promise I can't find a single hair in and out of the store!"

As he spoke, he picked up the broom on the side and hid outside the store as if fleeing for his life. He was afraid that the old shopkeeper would kick him again if he got angry. Waist, that thing will be a big deal.

Unexpectedly, this guy might be unlucky today, he was so focused on begging for mercy from the shopkeeper, he didn't pay attention to the way behind him at all, when he retreated to the door, he happened to bump into someone who was walking towards him.

It is not always true that he hit someone, because at the moment when the buddy sensed someone behind him, an invisible force suddenly blocked his approach, and before he could react, he was already caught by that force. Knocked down to the ground, although it didn't hurt, but the feeling of the collision was not like hitting someone.

The guy here is still in a daze, but the shopkeeper over there has already rushed over anxiously, "My lord, I'm really sorry, my guy has always been sloppy with my work, and I hope you have a lot of it. I have the same knowledge as him." As he said that, he gave the guy who was still in a daze a hard look, and kicked him again.

The visitor was dressed in white, with a gentle face, and he was not angry at being abrupt by the waiter. He smiled at the shopkeeper, and helped the waiter when he got up, saying: "I am not frightened, and he is not a successor." Don't worry, the store owner doesn't have to be so nervous, it's not a big deal."

"Hey, thank you sir for your understanding, kindness makes money, and kindness makes money..." The shopkeeper saw that this white-clothed man had an extraordinary demeanor, and became more careful in his words and deeds, for fear of offending someone who was not easy to provoke.

The shopkeeper secretly glared at the clerk standing next to him, and motioned him to continue working, while he himself welcomed the white-clothed customer into the store, wiped the seat himself, and then said with a smile: "The guest officer came a little early, now The restaurant has just started cooking, so it may take some time to entertain you, why don't I serve you tea first, and then tell the back kitchen to prepare some things, what do you need?"

The shopkeeper welcomed the people to their seats, but the man in white shook his head and said, "Don't be busy, shopkeeper. I'm not here to drink, but to meet an appointment."

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and said cautiously: "Lang Jun said that he has an appointment with someone, I don't know if it is..."

The man in white laughed lightly and said, "It was your master who invited me here. I wonder if I can see you now."

The smile on the shopkeeper's face froze for a moment, then relaxed again, and said with a smile all over his face: "Unfortunately, our boss is not in Chang'an right now, and Mr. Lang may have to wait another day to find him. I'm really sorry."

Seeing the appearance of the shopkeeper, the white-clothed man already knew it in his heart. He raised his eyes and looked around the store, then returned his eyes to the shopkeeper's face, and said with a faint smile: "The power of the Valley of the Wicked really spreads all over the world, even at the feet of the Son of Heaven. There are also many eyeliners, if you don't observe carefully, it is really difficult for ordinary people to detect."

The shopkeeper's heart skipped a beat, and he said calmly: "What is the valley of the wicked, I don't know what the gentleman is talking about. Our boss is not here now, so please come back another day."

The man in white didn't care about the shopkeeper's words, but said bluntly: "The big boss is not here, the young boss should be there, presumably Mr. Mo from the Valley of the Wicked should be in Chang'an City at this moment."

The shopkeeper stared at the white-clothed man in front of him, a bloody sternness flashed across his kind face, but it disappeared in a flash, and he returned to his usual smiling appearance, "It turns out that he is a guest of our young master. He has been waiting for you." I have been with you for a long time, and I invite you to come with me."

As he said that, the shopkeeper Xiangruo casually glanced at the outside of the store, and after finding nothing unusual, he brought the man in white to the back kitchen. One of the walls was suddenly dented, revealing a small door made of refined iron.

The shopkeeper stepped aside to open the door, and signaled to the man in white: "Mr. Lang, let's go from here. When you get to the other side of the door, there will naturally be someone to meet you. It's inconvenient for me, an old bone, to accompany you."

There was something meaningful in the shopkeeper's voice, but the man in white smiled indifferently, opened the iron door and walked in without any hesitation.

After the figure of the man in white completely disappeared behind the door, the man who was still sweeping outside just now lifted the curtain and walked in. He looked at the shopkeeper who was closing the mechanism, with a strange smile on his face, and he seemed to be touched by the door. Some blood.

The shopkeeper glanced at him, and said indifferently: "Why did you come in, don't watch outside carefully, and be careful that those people find our whereabouts."

The man curled his lips indifferently and said, "What are you afraid of? I have already solved the last hidden thread in the West Market just now. There are all our people around here, so nothing will happen."

He rolled his eyes and continued: "It's you old man, did that little boy just now really have an appointment with Master Mo? Don't just let him in if you don't understand the situation. Let's go."

The shopkeeper snorted dissatisfiedly, and said: "Miss Rong Rong came to tell me last night that an old friend of Young Master Mo would come to visit today, although she didn't say who that person was, but this one came to the door so early in the morning. He also specified that he wanted to see the young master, so it should be correct."

He glanced at the direction of the secret passage of the agency, and said with a gloomy face: "Besides, even if you make a mistake, so what, if that person's intentions are wrong, can Young Master Mo spare him? You are just kidding around with the name of ten evils." of!"

Hearing the words, the clerk thought of something, suddenly shivered, shook his head and said, "Master Mo is not in a good mood recently, let's do things honestly, don't worry about it so much, and be careful of getting into trouble."

The old shopkeeper sighed, nodded deeply, but didn't say anything else, and left the back kitchen with his buddies one after the other. In front of people, they returned to the appearance of a shrewd and polite shopkeeper and a lazy and timid buddy , and in this entire street, no one noticed their abnormality.

The secret road behind the iron gate is very long, extending to a residential house a few streets away. At this time, Mo Hongni has been waiting here for a long time in the courtyard at the exit of the secret road.

Mo Hongni is one of Yu's confidantes, and he was ordered by his master to wait for someone here early this morning.

She had been waiting for a long time from Maoshi to Sishi, but there was no expression of impatience on her face, she just waited quietly in place.

It wasn't until the mechanism at the exit was triggered, and a figure in white gradually appeared in sight, that she quietly greeted her, leaned over and said, "Mr. .”

Qi didn't say much, just nodded and silently followed Mo Hongni's footsteps.

The interior scale of the dwelling is not large, but there is a sense of winding paths leading to seclusion.

It was winter at this time, and some potted plants in the courtyard had long since withered, only a row of dwarf pines at the corner were still persistently embellishing the bare courtyard with traces of greenery.

When Qi came to the place where Mo Yu was, Mo Yu was standing in front of a room in a daze.

The door of the house in front of him is closed, and the doors and windows are covered by curtains. Looking from the outside, there is nothing to see at all, but this young man, who is seen by outsiders as erratic and even cruel, has been quietly watching at this moment. Outside the house, neither opened the door to enter, nor turned to leave.

He has been standing still, not knowing what he was looking at, nor what he was waiting for, but he just stood quietly outside the house, his handsome face was full of contemplation, but the coldness of the past was gone.

The moment Qi walked into the courtyard, Mo Yu came back to his senses, he glanced at Qi indifferently, but did not speak.

Mo Hongni, who was walking in front of Qi, had consciously exited the courtyard at this time, and stayed outside the courtyard far away, leaving only Qi and Mo Yu alone.

Qi walked a few steps closer, looked at the closed door in front of him, a few traces of worry flashed across his gentle face, "Why, Ah Miao hasn't woken up yet?"

Mo Yu glanced sideways at the closed door, and seemed to be in a bad mood, "These days after returning from Lishan, her body has become weaker and weaker, and recently she often falls into lethargy, no matter what others do I can't even wake him up, if this continues..." His voice stopped suddenly, as if he didn't want to express the worst possibility in his heart.

After listening to Mo Yu's words, Qi Qi also looked a little ugly, but he still maintained the most basic calmness and asked: "How is her mental state now, is there any sign of memory confusion?"

"Not yet..." Mo Yu changed his usual calm appearance and looked a little irritable, "Aside from being a little lethargic these days, Ah Miao is very conscious at other times, and there is nothing wrong. But if things go on like this, I can't find any When it comes to the treatment method, I am afraid that she will become weaker and weaker."

Qi frowned, and couldn't help but sighed: "Her current situation is difficult to cure, and we can only wait for the opportunity to respond to all changes."

Mo Yu nodded, the gloom still lingering between his brows.

In the past few days, he has been in a bad mood because of Miao's affairs. Even when he was in Lishan, Qi had mentioned this matter to him, but when something really happened to Miao's body, he realized that he had really overestimated it before. His own reason, especially in the irritability caused by not being able to find a solution, made him almost lose control.

If he hadn't taken into account Miao, whose situation was still unclear, he might not have been able to maintain his current calmness.

Qi Qi didn't need to look at Mo Yu's face to know that his mood at the moment must not be much better, because he himself was quite worried, but the experience was much more complicated than Mo Yu's, and he was able to maintain his superficial calm.

Mo Yu glanced at Qi, and suddenly said: "The matter that the senior entrusted a few days ago has already taken shape. According to the instructions given by the senior, my spies rescued Ge Xuan on the bank of the moat two days ago. At that time, his consciousness was already blurred, and he couldn't ask any questions at all, and he is still unconscious, and his appearance is a bit strange, so I need to go and see in person."

Qi nodded in agreement, but did not continue this topic, but took out a small jade porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Mo Yu, saying: "Twice a day, take it for her after meals, the medicine in this bottle The dose can last for half a month, if the matter is resolved during this period, there is no need to take it again, if it cannot be resolved, I will find a way."

Mo Yu took the medicine bottle, opened the lid without hesitation in front of Qi, and found that the pills inside were all transparent, and the size was only the size of a red bean. Very beautiful.

Although Mo Yu has no medical skills, under Wang Yifeng's intentional or unintentional teaching over the years, he still has the ability to identify medicines. He can naturally see that the pills in this porcelain bottle are very precious. But remembering what Qi said before, Miao His body was not curable by medicine, so he couldn't help but frowned again.

He clenched the porcelain vase tightly in his hand, looked directly at Qi, and said, "The younger generation doesn't understand something. Since the senior is knowledgeable about the past and the present, and can know the world's affairs with just a raise of his hand, why has he been refusing to say anything about Qin Ling? The thing that cursed A Miao, why did the senior keep it secret and refused to tell the truth to the junior?"

Qi shook his head and said: "It's not that I don't trust you, but that although I have the ability of divination, I can't know certain things. There has never been an absolutely powerful force in this world, only all things are born and restrained, and the sun and the moon disappear. Bichang, if you feel that you are already the strongest, it is only because you have not met that existence that can check and balance you."

Qi's words were taken from the Five Elements Theory of the Yin-Yang Family, and the true meaning seemed to be addressed to Mo Yu, or to himself, but no matter what Qi thought in his heart, it was in Mo Yu's ears, It only made him realize one thing, "Senior, what do you mean by that, there is something in Qin Ling that is incompatible with the power of senior?"

Qi nodded silently, but he didn't intend to say anything more. His apprehensive look made Mo Yu sure of the danger of Qin Ling's trip. The army found it, and the opening day is just around the corner. At that time, murderous intentions will be everywhere in the royal tomb, and A Miao's body is getting weaker and weaker. Can the younger generation go by themselves, and let A Miao stay in Chang'an City. I don't want her to have any accidents. "

Unexpectedly, after hearing Mo Yu's worries, Qi Qi uncharacteristically refused without hesitation, "This trip to Qin Ling, Miao cannot be absent, there are some things that neither you nor I can handle, and she must come in person to cut off cause and effect of all this."

Mo Yu frowned and said, "But for her now, Qin Ling is too dangerous. This junior doesn't understand why. She must be let go. If it's about her past life..."

Mo Yu's voice suddenly stopped, and his face became a little uneasy, as if he had thought of something.

Qi saw it, sighed softly, and said: "It's just what you think, the person who untied the bell has to tie it. There are some things that we can't help Miao decide, we can only rely on her."

Mo Yu's expression became extremely gloomy, and there was a coldness in his voice, "If this is the reason, then please forgive me, senior. I will never let A Miao go to Qinling. As long as I am here, senior should not even think about taking her away." take away."

"You..." Qi Qi was a little taken aback by Mo Yu's sudden decision, but didn't know what to say.

Mo Yu looked resolute, did not explain anything, and only asked Qidao: "Dare to ask, in the eyes of seniors, who is A Miao? Is it the Tang Miaomiao in this life, or the Jiang Yu in the previous life?"

Qi was silent and didn't speak, with complicated expressions on his face, but Mo Yu said without hesitation: "To me, A Miao is just A Miao, and she is nobody but Jiang Miao."

"Perhaps for the Tang Sect, she can be Tang Miaomiao, but senior can't say that she is still Jiang Yu... That person has become the past, no matter how much senior loves her, it is impossible for A Miao to change after reincarnation. Back to Jiang Yu, since this is the case, why bother her for the illusory past life."

Qi sighed, with an indelible sense of loss in his eyes, "But Yu'er and Miao, they are the same person, I..."

Mo Yu interrupted: "Amiao is not Jiang Yu, and I don't know any Jiang Yu. If the senior is really for her good, don't mention such things in the future."

Mo Yu's attitude was very tough, but Qi Wenyan showed a somewhat gratified smile, "Sure enough, I didn't misunderstand the person. Now that she has you by her side, even if something happens in the future, I can rest assured."

He himself was influenced by the memories of his previous life, so he couldn't guarantee that he would not soften his heart when he acted. He was afraid that Miao would be harmed because of him, so he did not hesitate to expose his identity to find Mo Yu. He only hoped that there would be someone who could stand firm Weiwei Miao can protect her and keep her from getting hurt.

While Mo Yu and Qi were talking, there was suddenly the sound of Mo Hongni talking to another person outside the courtyard gate, and after a while, Mo Hongni came in with a wooden tray with food on it.

Perhaps there were outsiders present, but Mo Hongni didn't act casually like in the past, she just placed the wooden plate in the courtyard firmly on the stone table, then bowed respectfully to Mo Yu, and left without looking away patio.

Qi glanced at the meals on the stone table. As far as breakfast is concerned, it was quite rich, complete with soup cakes, porridge and rice, and some refreshing side dishes. It could be seen that the preparation was done with care.He casually took a small porcelain bottle in the corner of the wooden tray, opened it and smelled it, couldn't help smiling, and said, "This is honey...why, this kid still likes to eat this?"

Mo Yu was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect the other party to ask this suddenly, so he nodded and said, "She usually eats very little, and it's rare for her to like something, so naturally I want her to eat more."

Qi shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not that she eats little, she's obviously a picky eater, she doesn't touch things that she doesn't like too much, and she also takes into account the fact that she practices Yin-Yang on weekdays, so she endures her appetite and doesn't eat food around her. People express their likes and dislikes about food."

Hearing this, Mo Yu didn't know what to think of, nodded deeply and said: "Amiao doesn't seem to be picky about food on weekdays, but she does eat more things that suit her taste, especially rice porridge and fresh food. fruit."

Qi said with interest: "This is different from her before. I still remember that when she was a child, she liked to eat fish the most, and picked the freshest fish. No matter how she handled it, she would like it very much. But for some reason, when she started to learn Yin-Yang After the operation, I don’t like to eat it very much, but like honey more.”

Mo Yu said: "It was fine when she was young, but now that she has grown up, she eats less and less, and sometimes she doesn't even want to eat. If there is no problem with her body, I would have to pressure her to eat more."

Qi smiled slightly and explained: "This has something to do with her own physique. As she grows up and becomes more proficient in yin and yang, her body will become less and less dependent on five grains, and even the phenomenon of bigu will appear. You only need to eat a small amount of food to keep your body functioning."

As soon as the voice of enlightenment fell, he thought about what he was about to say, but suddenly stopped for some reason.

He looked sideways towards the nearby room, keenly aware that there seemed to be some noise in the room, and when he realized that the people in the room might have woken up, he suddenly became a little nervous.

He gently put the porcelain vase containing honey back on the wooden tray, glanced at Mo Yu who was also distracted by the movement in the house, and his voice seemed to become more gentle, "In the cold winter months, you can still bother to take care of things." Her preferences are really intentional... She should wake up, go in and see her, I still have things to do, so I won't bother you. "

Qi Lai was very polite when he came, and he found the wine shop according to the method given by Mo Yu, but he wanted to leave at this time, but he was quite straightforward. He only said goodbye, and then left the courtyard with lightness skills, and the speed was even Can't catch a shadow.

Mo Yu glanced at the direction of Qi Li's departure, and somehow remembered something, which caused him to frown slightly.

He withdrew his gaze, picked up the wooden plate on the stone table neatly, came to the front of the room and was about to push the door in as usual, when he suddenly realized something, a trace of discomfort flashed across his face, and the hand that pushed the door also felt uncomfortable. Stopping in mid-air, he hesitated for a moment. After all, the action of his hand changed from pushing the door to knocking. After getting a response from the people in the room, he pushed the door and entered.

Miao has indeed woken up, she has finished washing at this moment, and is sitting in front of the dressing table with her coat on, combing her hair.

After Mo Yu pushed the door and entered, Miao turned her head and gave him a strange look, but didn't say anything, she just turned around and loosened her hair, and took a comb to comb it carefully.

Here, Mo Yu closed the door, just put the wooden tray in his hand on the table, before he could turn around, he heard a crisp sound behind him, as if something had fallen to the ground.

He was startled, and hurriedly looked back, only to see Miao sitting in front of the dressing table with some guilt, on the ground not far from her, lying on the comb she was holding in her hand just now.

When Mo Yu saw it, he couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, looked at Shang Miao innocently, shook his head helplessly, walked over to pick up the comb, but didn't hand it to her immediately.

Miao said a little embarrassedly: "Careless, slippery hand..."

Mo Yuyin dismissed the worry in his eyes, and looked as if nothing had happened on his face. He touched Miao's soft long hair, and while feeling the soft touch in his hands, he bent down and whispered in her ear: "Since your hands are slippery, don't hold them again." Yes, I'm coming too."

Miao was itchy by the heat around her ears, she tried to avoid it with a tremor, but was hugged by Mo Yu behind her.The struggle was futile, so she could only say suspiciously: "You usually have loose hair, now comb it for me, will you...will you?"

Mo Yu raised her eyebrows, straightened the head of the person in her arms, made her face the bronze mirror, and said, "When did A Miao learn to look down on people, will I know? After combing, you will know. "

Facts proved that Miao's suspicion was not unreasonable. After Mo Yu took off his gloves and worked with a comb for a long time, the food on the table was cold, but he still didn't take care of Miao's hair.

Although Mo Yu did not know where to learn the skill, he was able to successfully put up a simple bun for Miao, but after combing it every time, he either disliked the ugly bun or the unsuitable hair accessory.

In the end, Miao was really tired from tossing around, so she simply grabbed the comb, combed her hair in a simple bun, and picked out a pair of petal-shaped earrings to wear, and that was the end.

Mo Yu glanced at Miao, put her back in place, took out two light blue hair ties from the makeup box, tied them on the back of her head neatly, and even smoothed her hair with her hands. There was a slight smile on the slightly cold face, "A beautiful woman does not wear makeup, which shows her natural beauty."

Both men and women like to hear compliments from others. Although Miao didn't care about this, the rare compliments from her sweetheart still made her smile.

She seemed to be in a good mood, even surprisingly good, so that she picked up the rouge box that she had never looked at before, scratched a little with her fingers curiously, and asked sideways: "Xiaoyu, how about I use a little of this?" So, I have seen other people in the valley use this to put on makeup, but... how does this thing work, will it be strange if I put it on?"

Mo Yu hugged her from behind Miao, rested his chin lightly on the top of her head, wiped off some powder from the rouge box in her hand with one hand, compared with Miao's appearance in the mirror, and gently applied it to her lips. I smeared it in between, "Don't move... This is the first time I have painted this on someone. If you accidentally miss it, be careful to paint you like a little cat."

After listening to Mo Yu's words, Miao stayed in his arms without daring to move. It wasn't until Mo Yu's hand left her lips that she leaned closer to the mirror to observe her appearance carefully, and found that the color on her lips had turned red. It's much brighter, and it seems that the whole person is more energetic.

Mo Yu caressed Miao's chin with his backhand, seeing her curiously looking at his appearance at this time, he couldn't help but chuckled softly, took the handkerchief on the dressing table, and gently wiped off the powder between her lips.

Miao was taken aback by Mo Yu's action, and when she realized it, her lips had been wiped clean, and she couldn't help but said angrily, "Bastard, what are you doing, didn't you look good like that just now?"

Mo Yu lowered his head and rubbed Ceng Miao's face, picked up the handkerchief covered in makeup and waved it in front of her eyes, and explained: "It looks good, but I don't like it."

Miao muffled: "Why?"

Mo Yu leaned close to her ear, and said in an extremely serious voice, "Because I don't like rouge."

"Huh?...you...!"

Miao was a little dazed and unable to react at first, but when she saw Mo Yu's somewhat familiar rascal expression through the mirror, she suddenly realized it almost immediately, her cheeks turned red rapidly, and she glared at Mo Yu through the mirror. , quite a bit ashamed and annoyed, he didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Mo Yu knew Miao's temperament very well, and was afraid that she would really offend her, so he accepted it as soon as he saw it, and stretched out his hand to help her up from the dressing table, and helped her put on her coat. In front of the breakfast table.

Mo Yu handed the chopsticks to Miao, but only made her eat some pickles, while he took the bowl of porridge prepared for her, put it in his hands and heated it internally, and only put it in the porridge bowl after the surface of the porridge bowl was billowing with steam. In front of Miao.

Miao glanced at the porridge bowl in front of her, but didn't touch it. She just asked, "Xiao Yu, are you hungry? Shall we go together?"

Mo Yu touched Miao's forehead with his hand across the table, and said with a smile: "Lazy cat, don't you look at how long you have slept, the sun is already high, I have already eaten, this is for you."

Miao knew that she had been lethargic recently, so she shrank her neck guiltily, obediently took a spoonful of the porridge in front of her, but found that there was a fragrance of medicine in the porridge, and looked up at Mo Yu suspiciously.

Mo Yu explained: "You have an injury on your body. This porridge is boiled together with medicinal materials for internal injuries. You are afraid of suffering and refuse to take the medicine. Now it is changed to medicinal porridge, and most of the bitterness of the medicinal juice has been filtered out. , there can be no more."

Hearing this, Miao couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of her lips, and said straightforwardly, "Don't worry, I'll drink all of it."

Mo Yu sat across from Miao with her head propped on her hand, and with her free hand, she picked up the spare chopsticks to refill her food from time to time.

At this moment, it was cold and windy outside, but inside the house was comfortable and warm. Mo Yu was in this kind of atmosphere, and it was rare for him to relax. For a moment, he could only see the person in front of him, and he couldn't think of other troubles.

Miao has a good appetite, and just as she promised, she cleaned up the bowl of medicinal porridge, and finally looked up at Mo Yu with sparkling eyes, and the look of begging for praise reminded Mo Yu of The purebred Persian cat raised by Mirigul, one of the ten evils.

Mo Yu couldn't help smiling, the gloomy mood he had been in for many days was relieved slightly, he stretched out his hand and gently pinched Miao's face, picked up the chopsticks and picked up some food for her, just trying to coax her to eat more, But at this time the door was knocked.

The person who came was Mo Hongni. She had previously been ordered by Mo Yu to guard the hospital gate and not allow others to come and disturb her if she had nothing important to do. If she came to look for Mo Yu now, something must have happened.

"You eat first, I'll go out and have a look." Mo Yu stood up and went to open the door. In order to prevent the cold wind from blowing into the house, he only opened a gap, and Miao only had time to see Mo Hongniyi who was blocked by Mo Yu. With a corner of the skirt, the door slowly closed in front of her.

Mo Hongni's voice was very low, and the wind was loud outside the house. Miao couldn't hear what the other party said clearly in the house, but only vaguely heard Mo Yu's answer, as if she was going somewhere.

The door was pushed open again, Mo Yu stepped in, and closed the door just in time, seeing Miao sitting quietly at the table, without any intention of moving chopsticks, she walked over and sat down beside her, put her arms around her shoulders and asked : "Why don't you eat some more, you will definitely not be able to eat until noon, why not eat more now."

Miao shook her head and said, "I can't eat anymore..." She put down her chopsticks, glanced in the direction of the door, and asked casually, "Someone came looking for you just now, but what's the matter?"

Mo Yu pondered for a moment, then said, "It's Sister Mo Lei, she came to look for me in Chang'an City, she seems to have something to discuss with me."

Miao lowered her head to cover the contemplation in her eyes, nodded and said, "Then you go, I'll wait for you to come back."

Mo Yu didn't agree immediately, instead he cupped Miao's face, met her eyes and said, "When I leave, you are not allowed to run around, wait for me to come back obediently, if I don't see anyone when I come back... Ah Miao, you will be miserable."

Miao pushed Mo Yu's hand away, couldn't help laughing and said, "Where can I go, hurry up, don't make my sister wait for a long time."

Mo Yu pressed Miao's hand, with seriousness on his face, "Don't pretend to be a fool with me, Qin Ling, don't you want to go, I can do anything else according to you, only this matter, you You have to listen."

Miao whispered: "Didn't you promise to be good..."

"But I've changed my mind now."

Mo Yu's voice was full of toughness that no one could refuse. He seemed to feel that his tone was a little heavy, so he couldn't help but slow down and said, "Qin Ling's trip, I will go for you, and you just stay obediently in Chang'an and wait for me, okay? ?”

Miao was silent for a long while, then secretly raised her eyes to look at Mo Yu, and replied vaguely: "Then be careful, nothing will happen to you."

Mo Yu snorted coldly, lowered his head to Miao's ear, and said relentlessly, "Don't play tricks on me, you have to promise that you won't follow Qin Ling secretly... Otherwise, if I find out by then, you won't Forgive you."

Miao glared at Mo Yu, nodded in frustration and said, "It's all up to you, I promise."

Mo Yu slapped Tianzao. After threatening his sweetheart, he changed the subject and started coaxing him again. Seeing that Miao didn't have any negative emotions, he went to see Mo Lei in peace.

After Mo Yu left, Mo Hongni came in to clean up the table, leaving only Miao in the room for a while, she opened the window idly, staring at the withered pot of narcissus on the window sill in a daze.

In the past few days after returning from Lishan, the relationship between her and Mo Yu seems to be the same as before, but she always feels in her heart that there is something different after all. The two of them are staying together now. They all seem to be pretending to have something in their hearts, but they keep it from each other and refuse to reveal a little bit.

When Miao was not with Mo Yu, she knew nothing about Mo Yu's situation. She thought that Mo Yu treated her the same way, but to her surprise, Mo Yu knew her whereabouts very clearly.

Although thinking about it afterwards, this was quite in line with Mo Yu's style of acting, but she was really not sure in her heart how much Mo Yu knew about her going to Yae Miao Fa Muramasa.

Paper can't hold fire, she wanted to find a chance to clarify the matter with Mo Yu, and it was better to settle it earlier, than let Mo Yu be hit unprepared in the future.

But helplessly, these days, Mo Yu has been going out early and returning late, and her own physical condition is not satisfactory, and she has no chance to talk to the other party. In addition, Mo Yu seems to know something about the identity of the man in white, but She refused to say anything, out of trust in Mo Yu, she didn't ask, but she couldn't help but care.

Miao stretched out her hand and gently stroked the withered petals of the narcissus. The decaying air on the plant reminded her of the feeling she had brought to her in her dream, although she seemed to be exactly the same as her, even stronger than her A lot, but the dead air brought by that person can't be covered up no matter what.

The fragile petals shattered under Miao's inadvertent touch, and were blown by the cold wind outside the window, and fell lightly to the ground.

Miao closed the window with her hand, picked up the cloak that Mo Yu had prepared for her, opened the door, checked the direction carefully, and left the house towards the front yard.

The place where Miao was originally was a stronghold of Evilman Valley in Chang'an City. It seemed that there were not many people there, but the closer it was to the front yard, especially the front hall where Mo Yu met Mo Lei, the more guards were hidden in the dark.

But maybe these guards have seen Miao and know that Mo Yu is not on guard against him, so Miao walked along without encountering any obstacles.

When Miao found Mo Yu, he was talking to Mo Lei. The two siblings were talking about something. The atmosphere of the conversation was not very good. Mo Lei kept trying to persuade him, but Mo Yu just shook his head. Not very willing.

Miao didn't make a sound, but Mo Yu spotted her at a glance.

Mo Yu was a little dazed at first, obviously he didn't expect Miao to appear here, but he quickly reacted, stepped forward and pulled Miao into the hall, tightened the cloak for her, and said, "Is there something wrong with Miao? It's so cold, if we have anything to say, we can go back and talk about it, why do you..."

Miao interrupted: "I'm not so weak, don't always be so careful." Then, she glanced at Mo Lei, who was apologetic, and turned her head to Mo Yu in a low voice: "Don't worry about it. Me, it's important to talk about business."

Mo Yu looked at her helplessly, and said, "It's over, I'll take you back later, it's too cold here, I'm afraid your body won't be able to take it."

As he said that, he turned his head and said to Mo Lei: "If you have nothing else to do, I need to go ahead. As for the matter just now, you must have known my decision. I won't change my mind, and you don't need to persuade me again." .”

Seeing Mo Yu's appearance, Mo Lei, who was silent for a long time, knew that he had made up his mind, and couldn't help but sighed, "Brother Yu, you really don't care about the Mo family's affairs and the truth of the year?"

Mo Yu said expressionlessly: "It's not that I don't care, but I have more important things to do now..." He looked down at Miao, and his cold and handsome face became much gentler, "Zang Bao