It wasn't until Su Yimo entered the unit door of the corridor and couldn't see her that Ye Xiaoyang withdrew his gaze.

Room 1302.

Su Yimo entered the door and changed into slippers, washed up briefly, and went to bed.

Curled up at the head of the bed, a pink unicorn pillow in his arms.

Like the unicorn pillow she had in the Su family's bedroom, the horns were also colorful.

Su Yimo rubbed its head with her cheek and muttered in a low voice: "Dacai, Mother Lin is gone, she was injured to protect me." ”

As she spoke, she held it tighter in her arms, as if that way she wouldn't feel lonely.

"Big lottery, I think it's a small lottery, do you miss it too. ”

"I'll go and move everything over in two days, Su family, I don't want to go back in the future. ”

"Dacai, I will only have you and Xiaocai in the future. ”

Su Yimo's eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

She has never been a crying person, especially after her parents divorced, she only cried on the night her mother left.

It was Mother Lin who comforted her.

After that, except for filming, I never cried again.

Su Yimo buried her face in the neck of the "unicorn" and sobbed in a low voice.

I was tired of crying, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

............

Downstairs in the apartment, the black Mercedes is still parked in place.

A tall and straight but not rugged figure leaned against the co-pilot's door.

Ye Xiaoyang put his hands on his chest and looked up at a house on the 13th floor.

He knew that she had turned off the lights in the living room and gone to the bedroom, and at this time, more than three hours had passed, and the bedroom lights were still on.

What is she doing?

Or are you already asleep?

......

Upstairs in the bedroom, Su Yimo was dreaming, she dreamed that Mother Lin was lying in a pool of blood, she dreamed that Su Yifei was facing her with a knife, and she dreamed that Du Qingguo wanted to mistreat her......

"Ahh

Su Yimo woke up suddenly, opened her eyes in a daze, and found that she was still sitting.

Squint and turn off the headlights, leaving only a small night light.

Su Yimo was lying on her side on the bed, still holding the "unicorn".

Just as soon as you close your eyes, you will see a pool of blood.

Su Yimo bit her lip and forced herself not to think about it, but it backfired.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew outside the window, blowing in through the window with a small slit open, and the curtains were slightly blown up.

Su Yimo couldn't help but shiver and wrapped the quilt tightly.

Downstairs, Ye Xiaoyang saw that the lights in the room were dimmed, so he lowered his head, moved his sore neck, and turned around and got into the car.

............

Leaving Wuzhen, the next stop is Xizi Lake.

A pool of lake water makes time blurry through the morning and twilight mist.

Rows of willows are so soft that they seem to be a shy girl around the West Lake, the mountains in the distance are lurking, the tower is faintly poignant, the lotus flowers are waiting to bud, the peony is the leader of the group, and the azaleas are colorful and beautiful......

Stepping on the poetic Su Causeway, Mu Xueran suddenly flashed Mr. Dongpo's poems in her heart.

"The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup is always appropriate. ”

............

It is said that the white causeway starts from the east of the "broken bridge and remnant snow", and ends in the "Autumn Moon of Pinghu" through the Jindai Bridge.

So, in the afternoon, Mu Xueran took a canopy boat, crossed the broken bridge, and listened to the boatman's uncle tell the poignant love story of "Su Xiaoxiao and Ruan Yu".

"This legend is that during the Southern Qi Dynasty, there was a family surnamed Su on the bank of Xiling Bridge in Qiantang who gave birth to a daughter named Xiaoxiao.

This Su Xiaoxiao has clear eyebrows, beautiful eyes, and is intelligent, and knows books and etiquette, especially fine poetry, and speaks words, all of which are good sentences.

It's just that later, his parents passed away one after another, and Su Xiaoxiao began to play the piano to make a living, and suddenly became a famous courtesan in Qiantang.

She and Ruan Yu met on the side of this broken bridge.

Ruan Yu is also a romantic and talented man, and the two cherish each other.

Anyway, these two often meet at the broken bridge. One drove to the road, the other rode a horse, and slowly swam along the lake embankment and mountain road, so happy.

......

It's just a pity, this Ruan Yu is the son of the prime minister, and Su Xiaoxiao is just a courtesan in the Qinglou, at that time, the two were destined not to be together.

The two became intimate in private, like glue, inseparable, and envious of others.

But soon, it was known by the Ruan family, and they designed it to cause a misunderstanding between the two, and in this way, Qiang Qiang broke up the two people who loved each other.

......

Later, Su Xiaoxiao met Bao Ren, a scholar who looked like Ruan Yu...... Funded him to go to Beijing to catch the exam......

According to legend, Meng Lang was also obsessed with Su Xiaoxiao, but was rejected.

In the second year, Su Xiaoxiao was infected with wind and cold, and because of the lack of treatment, coupled with a depressed mood, he died at the age of twenty-four.

Before she died, she said that her heart was clean.

Alas......"

What was said later, Mu Xueran couldn't listen to it anymore.

Between Su Xiaoxiao and Ruan Yu, there is probably no fate.

Such a poignant love story, although it touched her heart, was something she didn't like.

She thought that she and Emperor Jiuxiao would definitely always be together and grow old together.

......

Even if there are too many emotions, they are also obscured by the wonderful scenery that comes in front of them again and again.

In the evening, when the lights were on, Mu Xueran was still lingering by the West Lake.

The distant mountains are like daisies, rolling and undulating.

The sunset slowly fades into the mountains with golden glow, and the willow branches and leaves by the lake reflect the afterglow, sprinkling on the sparkling surface of the lake.

In the distance, the lights in the Leifeng Pagoda decorate the whole tower with sharp edges and corners, golden and brilliant, like the light of the Buddha shining, and the twilight is even more confusing.

On the footbridge near the shore, lights are also lit up, reflecting in the water, like the magpie bridge where the cowherd and the weaver girl meet.

The light and shadow are dappled and contrasted.

The scenery is breathtaking.

............

Back at the hotel, Mu Xueran lay on the bed, closing her eyes as if she could still see the West Lake in the thick twilight and golden light.

I don't know how long I slept, Mu Xueran was awakened by a nightmare, covering her heart uneasily, panting.

Just now, she saw Emperor Jiuxiao lying in a pool of blood.

Mu Xueran was not at ease, so she quickly picked up her mobile phone and called Emperor Jiuxiao.

One call, two calls, no answer.

It's close to the wee hours of the morning, and he usually leaves his phone on the bedside table and never goes silent.

Mu Xueran was a little flustered, and called Long Er again.

"Where's the Emperor Nine Owls?"

Long Er was confused, and he didn't hear the anxiety in her tone, "The boss has been back to the mountains and forests for the past few days. ”

Mu Xueran hung up the phone decisively, the feeling of uneasiness was even stronger, and her hand was a little trembling and clicked on Wen Li's number.

In the middle of the night, just when Mu Xueran thought that no one answered, Wen Li's tired and hoarse voice came from the mobile phone.

"Ma'am. ”

"Where's Emperor Jiuxiao, do you know where he is?"

“Boss... The boss is in the emergency room. ”

Mu Xueran's breath was stagnant, her heart ached, and her mobile phone slipped on the quilt.

"Ma'am?"

Wen Li's voice woke Mu Xueran from her blank thoughts, "Where is he?

"Central Hospital. ”

After hanging up the phone, Mu Xueran comforted herself to calm down, Emperor Jiuxiao would definitely be fine.

Finding Ou Nuo contacted his forces in Hangzhou City, took a private jet as fast as possible, and landed directly on the rooftop of the hospital.