Liu Zhen'er shed a lot of tears that night, and suddenly found that it was not the distance between lying down, but the distance between each other's hearts.

The food she cooked became salty, her clothes were torn, the water tank was bottomed out, and the breath of life on her face disappeared, but a deep sadness.

She couldn't help but let him continue to speak, she wanted to listen to every detail, every sentence of dialogue, repeatedly, twice, three times.

Finally, she figured it out and stopped letting him continue, not even allowing a single word of that name to be uttered.

Yang Qingfeng's wound slowly healed and scarred, he thanked Liu Zhen'er for his meticulous care, he practiced swords, she sat next to him and watched, she wiped his sweat for him, he did not refuse.

Liu Zhen'er played the piano, he gently removed the fallen leaves on her shoulder, she smiled happily, everything seemed so natural......

At the edge of the bamboo grove, there is a farmhouse fenced with several stone and mud houses.

At this moment, the candlelight in the house was flickering, and two men and a woman sat around the table, both frowning.

One of the men held two pieces of paper, looked at it a few times on the left and a few times on the right, and then slapped it heavily on the table.

The other man said firmly, "Eagle, Xiaomo, we can't just give it to Miss. ”

These three people are the eagle, Xiao Mo and the short knife man who caused Yang Qingfeng's serious injury.

One of the pieces of paper was ordered by Liu Zhen'er to investigate the information sent back by Yun Danxi, and the other was Qiu Ningyu's information.

Both of them are women who are closer to Yang Qingfeng, but Qiu Ningyu is an agent inserted by the prince next to Yang Qingfeng, while Yun Danxi loves extremely simple.

Eagle said, "You want to hide the truth?"

The short knife man smiled slightly and said, "Xiaomo, if you are a young lady, what will happen if you see this information from Yun Danxi?"

Xiaomo said lightly, "I'm not a miss, I don't know." ”

The short knife man squinted and said, "What if this Yun Danxi loves an eagle?"

The eagle was startled, and pointed at the short knife man with a complaining face.

Sure enough, Xiao Mo glared angrily and said, "I said that I will never be spared if I do something like that again!"

The eagle hurriedly coaxed, "Absolutely not, absolutely not." ”

The short knife man said, "Okay, it's just a metaphor, so it can be seen that we should move the news of Qiu Ningyu to this person named Yun Danxi......"

Time swept across the earth like the wind, swept across the sky, flew over grasslands and lakes, and as it passed through the bamboo forest, obscured by the dense bamboo leaves, it slowed down.

Yang Qingfeng was in a daze with the commander token of the third battalion, and said in his heart, "After so long, will the master still be in Huashan?" I don't know if it's life or death. ”

He knew it was time to get down to business......

The night before the separation, the weather was unusually hot, Liu Zhen'er said that she was going to sleep in tulle, and the already hot bamboo house was filled with a handful of firewood, and he was so hot that his nose was hot, and he couldn't breathe in the heat, so he simply took the quilt and left the bamboo house.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in the distance, Yang Qingfeng lowered his body vigilantly, and saw that the man was wearing a night windbreaker and followed.

The black shadow ran out of the bamboo forest, came to a farmhouse, and leaped into the courtyard.

Yang Qingfeng watched the man in black knock on the door and enter the house first, and laughed at himself, "It turns out that he is not a thief." ”

Turning around to leave, I suddenly felt that the figure of the person who opened the door was very familiar, was it really her?

Yang Qingfeng couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, climbed over the fence wall, came to the window, and looked into the house with a blank look.

The man in black had a mask on his face, and he couldn't see his face, and there was a woman sitting with his back to the window, and he recognized it from the clothes and hair accessories that it was Yun Danxi!

The man in black said, "Miss Yun must do what the prince says, he is very important to the prince, please him and gain trust, so that he can do things for us." ”

He exclaimed, "Shizi?"

The man in black in the room pulled out his waist knife and said sharply, "Who?"

Yang Qingfeng flew into the bamboo forest.

He didn't think it was true, but he had heard it with his own ears and seen it with his own eyes.

Lost his soul and walked back to the bamboo house, he even forgot to take the quilt back, he felt cold, unusually cold, he knew that she had a quilt, and he also knew that she would let himself cover it......

That night he dreamed of a mad woman at the foot of Mount Hua, and every time he saw it, she was very happy. He was told that the madwoman was happy because she dreamed of flying up the branches and becoming a phoenix every day.

The woman liked to talk to herself, and Yang Qingfeng squatted in front of her curiously to listen. can hear the most beautiful love words in the world in her mouth. Until one time, he heard, "Wait until I become the head of the house and marry you." After that, he never dared to see the mad woman again.

He felt that he was the crazy woman when he was not crazy, thinking that the other party loved him, but he didn't know that he was just a puppet with a string.

Yang Qingfeng rode a horse and ran on the official road, and the pedestrians on the road hurriedly avoided it, causing a series of scolding.

At this time, there was only one thought in his mind, which was to go to the foot of Huashan Mountain to take a look at the crazy woman.

The horses were prepared by Liu Zhen'er a long time ago, but not one, but two. She rode a horse to chase all the way behind, but she didn't expect Yang Qingfeng to say goodbye.

Finally, after two days and two nights of running, Yang Qingfeng came to a place he was familiar with, the mountains here, the water here, and the people here made him feel more cordial. Without stopping at his feet, he strode towards the madwoman's village, where the horse had been exhausted on the first night.

Finally met the mad woman at the head of the village, she still looked into the distance with a smile on her face, waiting for the sedan chair to marry her.

Yang Qingfeng looked at her, and the crazy woman smirked, "Hehe, the stars in the sky are not as bright as your eyes, and the spring water in the mountains is not as pure as your heart, I want to be with you every day, just stare quietly, don't say anything, you understand me, I understand you." ”

Yang Qingfeng said bitterly: "Do you understand him?"

The crazy woman didn't answer, but at that moment, Yang Qingfeng saw her sad expression. His heart moved, and he vaguely felt that this woman was not what she looked like on the outside.

"I'll take you up the hill to find him. Yang Qingfeng said tentatively.

The mad woman continued to look into the distance as if she hadn't heard.

Yang Qingfeng said again, "If you don't want to, then you won't go, as long as the person surnamed Wu is the master of the law enforcement hall, you can't find me." ”

The mad woman's body visibly stiffened.

Yang Qingfeng said again, "A man should do something, only if he becomes the master of the law enforcement hall first, it will be possible to take charge of the Huashan faction in the future, and at that time I will marry you as the head of the family, what an honor." ”

The madwoman turned her head in horror and looked at him in shock.

Yang Qingfeng then said, "If I can't be the hall master, my heart will die, so I will be ordained a monk and never show up." ”

The madwoman covered her ears and yelled, "Don't say it again, don't say it again,"

Yang Qingfeng shook her hand away and said loudly, "I'll take you to him, go to him to get justice!"

The madwoman said, "No, you can't go, you'll implicate him, it's not easy for him to have today, you can't implicate him......"

Yang Qingfeng sat on the ground decadently, looking at her with pity, he couldn't figure out why he had reached the point of pretending to be crazy to live, but he was still thinking about that person.

No, I can't be like this, and neither should she!

Suddenly, pulling the madwoman away, the madwoman broke free, Yang Qingfeng resisted her on his shoulders, and ran towards the mountain with force under his feet.