fierce cat

"It's as if I have been stupid for a long time and suddenly woke up."

Mo Jinze looked at Qi'an, exchanged glances with him, and then looked around.

The few people just woke up, Qi An didn't drive too fast, so he let the horse go forward freely, occasionally lowered his head to eat grass, and occasionally leaned forward to eat a flower.

Looking around, it is also green, all kinds of flowers are competing to bloom, the colors are gorgeous, butterflies, bees, birds, and cicadas from the trees, all complement each other, making people feel relaxed.

Mo Jinze looked around, "Qi'an, when we get to Southern Border, let's leave Fatty and Qi Rou there first."

"Hmm." Qi'an didn't seem to have any surprises on his face, and he didn't ask what happened to Mo Jinze, what happened, compared to when they first met one or two years ago, it was a world of difference.

No matter what kind of attitude Qi'an has, Mo Jinze adapts well, which would not be the case if the object is someone else.

It's like facing the tribal partners who grew up together when I was young, because I couldn't bear the change in attitude, I ran away from home for 200 years...

If he hadn't left 200 years ago, he probably would have started over like his younger sisters.

"On the mountain just now, the closer I got to that towering pavilion, the more uncomfortable I felt. Various pictures kept appearing in my mind, as if I had really experienced it, and at the same time, someone kept bewitching me..." Mo Jinze was very Qinghe said calmly, looking at the scenery ahead, not at Qi'an.

"Unreasonable panic, bewilderment and discomfort," Mo Jinze said, "but the more this happens, the clearer my brain becomes, really—"

"I've never been so lucid for a moment."

Qi'an: "Well, that's good."

The two of them were not talking. They drove all the way forward and stopped for a short rest not far from the foot of the mountain. Next to the rest place was a small stream flowing down from the mountain. The stream went all the way up and disappeared into the jungle.

Qi'an stared at the place where the stream disappeared.

Mo Jinze stood with him, and the two of them continued to look at the distance in a daze just like they were in the carriage.

After a long time, Qi An said: "You don't know, but I actually met you when I was young."

"I know." Mo Jinze said, "I still remember you breaking into my yard..."

"No, it wasn't that time." Qi'an pointed to the source of the stream that disappeared on the mountain. "This stream should be the lake on the mountain. You take your sisters to go fishing, and I hide in the grass."

Mo Jinze didn't know that time.

It was really a long, long time ago, and no one can remember exactly which time it was before.

But every time they met, they actually left a deep impression on Qi An. Although the world is vicissitudes and he no longer sees the other person's appearance, the image of being gentle, refined and bookish, caring for his sisters and pets is deeply rooted in his heart, and he will always remember it. That boy in white.

Qi'an never wears white clothes because he thinks that only people like the young man can wear white clothes. His character is more suitable for black, he has no feelings, and is selfish.And others are not suitable, so two years ago when I saw Mo Jinze wearing white clothes on the cliff, he looked like an enemy, and the anger under all kinds of blessings prompted him to kick this person off the cliff.

"I just escaped from the cage at that time. I was hungry for several days. I finally saw the lake water. I reckoned that there should be food in it. I was about to catch it when I saw you coming. It was a sister and a cat. After a long list, I had to hide, but then I fainted from hunger, hahaha~" Qi'an seemed to be telling a friend about the ugly things of his childhood, and floated a sentence or two of suffering, focusing on making himself feel interesting Yes, as I was talking about it, I discovered that there were still many beautiful things worth remembering during that time when I was a child.

【repair】

Mo Jinze looked at him, and he was finally able to express his regret to the client in a very calm tone, "If I had rushed one step earlier back then, maybe everything would have been different..."

Qi'an turned his head and glanced at him, then looked up at the source of the stream that disappeared into the forest, and suddenly smiled, "How are you feeling? Would you like to tell me?" Qi'an paused, and then said: "What happened today?" What's going on?"

"That pavilion has a big problem. The closer I get to it, the more disturbed I am by those nightmares and auditory hallucinations. It also affects my sisters, but the impact is not as serious as mine. I suspect..."

"Do you suspect that the tribe's defeat in the war actually had other secrets behind it?"

Qi'an added the last sentence for Mo Jinze, Mo Jinze looked at him with wide eyes, his brows were frowned, "You think so too?"

"How do you think a tribe born with disabilities broke through your tribe's defenses and remained invincible? Back then, you retreated steadily. Except for women and children, more than half of the tribe died on the battlefield, and the remaining half were also defeated soldiers. He, Wei Xun, is not a god who can cover the sky with one hand, can he lead these people to kill several major commanders of the enemy, and take back the lost territory like a broken bamboo?" Qi An said while looking at the sight above, then turned to look at To the two younger sisters and two cats playing and eating, the doctor's medicine is still effective. He can feel that Qi has become a little fatter, and his appetite is as good as ever. He can rest assured that he will eat more and don't worry about it Vomited.

Let go of half of your worries, and the other half is left. Old grudges, no matter how old they are, must be repaid!

"I never doubted him..." Even if the relationship is not close enough to sleep in the same bed, it should be the love that grew up together. Those elders hunted and guarded every day, and treated them young children with trepidation and rules. All of them are loving, even at the clan meeting, because of the daily trivial matters such as defense, it never hurts the children.

And besides not going to the practice room but going to the Academy at the foot of the mountain, he grew up with Wei Xun looking at each other. Even though he had doubts about the strength of the Langyan tribe that did not match the records, he never doubted his own people...

But now one fact after another was placed in front of him, telling him cruelly and with sufficient evidence: Wei Xun has a problem!He is very likely to be the culprit who provoked the fight between the two tribes and caused more than half of the tribe's loss!

Qi'an patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "Knowing people knows the face but not knowing the heart, painting a tiger's skin is difficult to paint the bones. Did you know that he raised many cats and dogs back then? Did you know that his family has a huge martial arts sealed with magic spells?" Did you know that he and the leader of the Wolf Eye Tribe have known each other since childhood, and they are as close as brothers?"

"I……"

"You don't know anything, and you don't have the ability to turn the tide, so don't blame yourself here, and go on your way after you have enough rest." It was the first time Qi'an comforted others, unexpectedly proficient, and gave Mo Jinze a big He hugged him and patted him on the back like a brother, completely forgetting that he was kissed by someone before he left.

After all, in the face of big events, even a cat's memory can't remember small things.

Qi'an retreated, and ran back to the carriage to tease his sister to tease the fat man. Mo Jinze followed him closely, his eyes could no longer hide the emotion——

If Plum Blossom Forest really had such a great ability to stir people's hearts, it wouldn't end up with no dead bodies in the end.

He really likes Qi'an, and it has nothing to do with Plum Blossom Forest or illusions, Mo Jinze thought.

The author has something to say:

Come back from overtime, and go out to work at 5:[-] tomorrow morning (I found out this afternoon). . .I have completely lost hope about my update time, buddha. . .There is a small red envelope in this chapter~ It’s painful to follow an article with a small amount of unstable updates. The Buddhist author squinted and said, if you feel that chasing articles is too tiring, you can get fat~

PS. Accidentally clicked two chapters, the next chapter is empty, unlock after writing