Mo Shi Niang looked away, as if she didn't dare to look at her, and as if she didn't want to look at her: "I just didn't mention it, how can I call it a liar." ”

Tai was silent, just staring at her.

On the thick skin of the woman's city wall, there is only calmness, and she is embarrassed to be pierced by others.

Taiwei squeezed the golden lock into her palm hard.

Mo Shi Niang looked at the copper hook on the bedpost that was used to hang the tent, and said softly: "Those strange things he said, I don't think they make sense compared to these map treasures, immortals or immortals." But your dad isn't a guy who likes to talk nonsense. ”

Taiwei sneered: "Since you don't believe his words, why do you want to test me?"

Mo Shi Niang turned half of her face: "But your body is indeed my Mo family's thing." ”

Too micro rubbed the pattern on the gold lock.

The upper ditches and ravines are as elusive as a person's heart.

She looked at the master in front of her who had been reunited after a long absence, and let out a long sigh: "I didn't lie to you. ”

"You're just like me, and you don't tell the whole story. Mo Shi Niang grabbed a strand of hair scattered from her sideburns and pinned it back to her ear, "It's not that I don't believe your father's words. ”

"It's just such a thing, who doesn't be shocked when they hear it?"

She looked at Taiwei and said with a straight face: "You touch your conscience and tell me, if it is you, do you dare to believe it?"

It's too small but an ordinary man, of course he doesn't dare.

Mo Shi Niang said: "If you dare, you are a madman." ”

Taiwei ignored her, just turned her back and found her own special hairpin.

As soon as the things hidden in the hairpin appeared, Mo Shi Niang was silenced.

It's too easy to open this "meeting gift".

The little golden lock is actually a box.

When it was opened, there was still a Nanzhu lying inside.

Sure enough, it's valuable.

Taiwei pulled out the beads.

Mo Shi Niang stood in the corner, her eyes changed.

"You really ...... It's my disciple......"

Taiwei shook his head: "I'm not." ”

"At least not at the moment. ”

When Mo Shi Niang heard this, her face showed a look of distress: "Don't say it, if you say it again, you have to tell me that you are confused, what is this you, that yours." ”

She waved her hand: "Otherwise, the left and right sides have also drunk your toasted tea, and I will accept you as an apprentice." ”

Taiwei was stunned: "What?"

Mo Shi Niang smiled and made a gesture to leave: "Good apprentice, you sleep, and go back for the teacher." ”

Taiwei hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her sleeve: "Wait!"

"Can't wait, can't wait, it's time to wait for dawn. Mo Shi Niang spoke urgently, and coughed again.

I thought too faintly of my past life.

"Are you sick?"

Mo Shi Niang raised her other hand and covered half of her face, revealing only a pair of eyes, black and white, soft and gentle: "It doesn't matter." ”

Taiwei was very nervous: "It doesn't matter!"

Mo Shi Niang coughed continuously, coughing for a while before stopping.

Taiwei let go of her hand, stood beside her, and patted her on the back gently: "Isn't there a miracle doctor, why don't you ask her to show you." ”

Mo Shi Niang glanced at her: "It's not my miracle doctor." ”

She paused and said, "Don't worry, my body is bones, I can't fight tigers, and it's okay to beat people." Before the great cause is accomplished, I can't die for the time being. ”

She grabbed Taiwei's hand: "Sleep, don't worry about me." ”

Tai Wei stared into her eyes: "Now that you have obtained the map, then you and I will never meet again, right?"

Mo Shi Niang blinked and said softly: "You girl, why don't you want to trust others at all." ”

Taiwei withdrew her hand and said in a cool voice, "I know." ”

Mo Shi Niang was a little weak-hearted: "I'm really leaving." ”

Taiwei looked down at his shoes: "Let's go." ”

Mo Shi Niang hesitated when she saw this, but her figure shook and she still left.

It's like a puff of smoke.

As soon as the wind blew, it disappeared without a trace.

Tai Wei slowly squatted down and buried her face in the crook of her arm.

Life.

It's one parting after another.

She should have gotten used to it.

But this squatting down, she didn't stand up for a long time.

After dawn, the eldest girl Changxi pushed the door in from outside, and when she saw her, she was startled.

"Girl, why are you on the ground?"

She hurried to help Taiwei.

It's too slightly numb.

The body is also stiff.

"When?"

Changxi looked worried: "It's only been a while." ”

The winter days and nights are long, the day dawns late, and the light is only seen after the dawn.

At this time, the sky is still not bright.

She helped Taiwei and helped the person to the edge of the bed and sat down: "Did you not sleep well at night?"

Taiwei nodded, not rebutting.

Changxi sighed.

Taiwei grabbed the tent and looked up at her: "Let someone arrange a carriage for me, I want to go out." ”

Changxi was a little worried: "It's just the matter of the young master, you go out now, let's bring a few people with you." ”

Zhou Dingan never appeared again, which made people panic.

Even a person like Changxi, who has always been calm, is not at ease.

Taiwei shook her head and reassured her: "I'll go and go back, it won't take long." ”

Changxi couldn't help her, so he had to tell the coachman to be careful.

Although there was no wind or snow outside, it was still very cold.

Taiwei wrapped it tightly, and after a little breakfast, he got into the carriage.

The coachman asked her carefully, "Fifth girl, where are we going?"

Early in the morning, there was no one on the road.

Taiwei closed her eyes and leaned against the wall of the car: "Go see my father." ”

The coachman was stunned for a moment, and only then did he answer "yes" with a half-ring.

The cemetery of the Qi family is on the outskirts.

It is said that it is a treasure land of feng shui, the mountains are clear, the water is also beautiful, and whoever is buried there is to protect his descendants. But the ancestors of the Qi family were buried there for generations, and they didn't see anyone really blessed by them.

The wheels creaked.

Taiwei hugged the wine in his arms.

The wine was the same as that of their father and daughter that night.

In the carriage, Taiwei bent down, lowered his head, and pressed his face against the wine jar.

The jar was cold.

The wine was also cold.

Everything is cold.

Her breathing seemed to be cold.

It's a terrible cold.

After getting out of the car, there was a wind blowing in my ears.

The Qi family cemetery is on the mountainside.

Although the mountain is not high, the wind on the mountain is even more bitter than below.

The sleeves of Taiwei's coat were hunted by the mountain wind.

She asked the coachman to wait at the foot of the mountain, and walked up alone with the wine jar.

Step by step, step by step, it seems that no matter how you go, there is no end.

It's finally here.

A gust of wind blew, almost blowing her off again.

Her robe fluttered like a flock of butterflies.

Butterflies fly higher and higher, faster and faster.

Suddenly, she stopped.

In front of her father's grave, there was a man.

The sun fell on him, still as dazzling as ever.

Taiwei stood on the grass and whispered to him.

"Xue Jia......"