Mu Longsheng stopped when he walked to the front of the building, pointed to the open hall door and said, "The master has been waiting inside for a long time, and the master invites you in." ”

Dao Yan's heart jumped, his footsteps paused, and finally announced a Buddha name and walked into the living room calmly.

"Brother Yao!" Ma Xiuying stood up from her chair, her violently undulating chest showing her extremely excited mood at the moment.

"The poor monk Daoyan visited the female benefactor. Dao Yan glanced up at Ma Xiuying and immediately lowered his head. But this glance had already made him see what he wanted to see: she was doing well, her complexion was ruddy, she was dressed in ayara, she was not angry but powerful, she had the momentum of a princess, and it might not be long before she could realize her dream of being a queen......

However, Dao Yan didn't know that Ma Xiuying didn't rest at all on the road in order to be in a hurry, and her already sick body became weaker and weaker after the bumps, but in order not to worry him, Ma Xiuying specially applied a layer of blush to cover his pale face before seeing him.

"Brother Yao......" Ma Xiuying paused and sighed helplessly: "We haven't seen each other for many years, do we have to be so angry when we meet again?"

"The poor monk is called Daoyan. Dao Yan is stubborn, and only in this way will he not break the gap between him and her.

Ma Xiuying didn't know what he was thinking, took a deep breath, and said, "Forget it, Yao ...... Master Daoyan, I don't want to argue with you now, I have sent someone to inform you to leave Pingjiang quickly, why don't you listen? Look at the constant artillery fire outside, how dangerous it is. ”

Dao Yan said noncommittally: "Thank you for the donor's attention, the poor monk and his friends have no intention of leaving. ”

Ma Xiuying raised her eyebrows, "You can't protect yourself and still think about others, to tell you the truth, in a few days, a large number of artillery will be delivered, and even if Pingjiang is a stubborn rock, it will be blown into powder." While the city is still intact, you should leave quickly. ”

Dao Yan looked at his nose and nose, his nose looked at his heart, and he was as immobile as a mountain, "That poor monk can't leave, how can the poor monk watch the people of Pingjiang suffer this unwarranted disaster and escape by himself?"

Ma Xiuying laughed angrily and rebuked: "What's the use of you staying here? Can you change the status quo by yourself? Pingjiang, as the center of the war, is destined to be doomed, and what you leave behind is just one more corpse." ”

Dao Yan raised his head and clenched his hands unconsciously, "The poor monk can't change the status quo, but the donor and the donor's husband can! ”

"I won't persuade Zhu Yuanzhang to quit the army. Ma Xiuying shook her head and flatly refused, "Since you practice Buddhism, you should know cause and effect." The forces of the world are divided and combined, and the Han people in the Central Plains must be unified to overthrow the Yuan court, so there must be a battle between Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhang Shicheng to decide the outcome of the battle. The Battle of Pingjiang was cruel, but without the sacrifice of these few people, it would not have been possible to completely turn over the Japanese and Han people. ”

Dao Yan lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Since this is the case, the poor monk will not disturb the donor." Donors also ask to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Yao ...... Master Daoyan, please wait, say goodbye today, I don't know when I will see you again. Ma Xiuying toasts you with tea instead of wine, and from now on, everyone will have their destiny. Ma Xiuying picked up a cup of hot tea that had been prepared a long time ago and slowly walked in front of Dao Yan.

The delicate taste of orchid wafted into Dao Yan's nose, he looked at the tender green and bright soup, and his heart trembled, this is his favorite Longjing tea, so many years, she still remembers! He had no doubts, took the teacup and drank it slowly, "Thank you for the benefactor's kindness, the poor monk said goodbye." ”

Watching Dao Yan drink the drug-laden Longjing tea little by little, Ma Xiuying slowly spoke: "I'm sorry, Brother Yao, you don't want to listen to my advice, I can only make this decision." When you fall asleep, I will send someone to send you back to Suzhou, and you will not come to these war-torn places in the future. ”

Dao Yan was taken aback, and then said calmly: "The donor is a good means. If the donor really has a heart, please have more mercy on the people of the world. ”

Ma Xiuying stepped forward, supported his shaking body, and said softly, "Brother Yao, don't worry. I didn't hurt you before, and I won't harm you now, I do this for your own good, I just want to send you out of Pingjiang safely, away from the war. I will persuade Zhu Yuanzhang to reduce the killing and treat the people here well after capturing Pingjiang. ”

If I hadn't trusted you, I wouldn't have drunk that cup of tea easily. Dao Yan smiled bitterly in his heart, his lips squirmed but he didn't have the strength to make a sound, and he opened his eyes slightly and tried to remember the face of the woman in front of him, but unfortunately he couldn't resist the upsurge of sleepiness and gradually fell asleep.

Ma Xiuying gently put down Dao Yan and sighed.

At this time, Dao Yan was calm and serene, only in this way would he not exude a cold handsome that rejected people thousands of miles away.

How Ma Xiuying hopes that he can smile at himself like before and affectionately call himself "Xiuying girl". It's a pity that they will never go back. He escaped from Hongchen and broke off love, and she married as a wife and husband and children. If he hadn't taken the initiative to come to Pingjiang this time, maybe he would never have appeared in front of her, just like two parallel lines never intersected again.

Ma Xiuying took out a few silver tickets and stuffed them into Dao Yan's cuffs, and when she saw his hand, her tears finally couldn't help rolling out. His fingers used to be long, thin, white and distinct, so beautiful that even she was a little jealous. Now the hands are withered and thin, with so many calluses and so many wrinkles, like cracked bark.

"Brother Yao, I'm sorry......" Ma Xiuying was sad for a while, and suddenly remembered that the current war was in chaos, and the silver ticket was not easy to exchange, so she took a few ingots of silver again and put them into Dao Yan's arms, but unexpectedly she touched a cloth bag, and the things in it looked like jewelry.

Brother Yao actually had a woman's jewelry hidden on his body? Ma Xiuying was curious, took it out and opened it to take a look, and couldn't help but be stunned. It was a longevity lock and a jade bracelet, which looked so familiar, and they were the relics left to her by her father and mother back then.

She obviously handed it over to Shen Wansan as the capital for the shares, how could it appear on Yao Tianxi's body? No wonder she later wanted to exchange the money for the longevity lock and jade bracelet, but Shen Wansan was always hesitant, saying that things had already been exchanged for silver taels.

A change of words reminded Ma Xiuying, this must be Yao Tianxi's original exchange of silver taels to see things and think about people. Thinking of this, she burst into tears: Brother Yao, why are you bothering, since you want to break off love, what are you doing with these two things.

She reluctantly put the jewelry back into the cloth bag and put it into Dao Yan's arms. In fact, she really wanted to get back her father's relics, but the shiny longevity lock and the smooth jade bracelet told her that Yao Tianxi must have rubbed them often to keep them so well. She couldn't give Yao Tianxi anything, and she couldn't take away what he had anymore.

Suppressing the dullness in her heart, Ma Xiuying took a deep breath, struck with both palms, and Mu Longsheng, who was guarding outside the building, heard the sound.

"Put him on his back, we will leave Pingjiang now, and he will not be allowed to return here in the future. Ma Xiuying thought for a while and said, "In addition, send someone to inform Gao Qi and the others, just say that Master Yan needs to delay for a few days if there is something to do, and drag them down first, so as not to arouse their vigilance." ”

"Yes!" Mu Longsheng effortlessly picked up the sleeping Dao Yan.

"When I leave, you should get out of the city as soon as possible. A large-scale war will soon break out in Pingjiang, you all be careful, you must give me life to the end!" Ma Xiuying shouted into the empty courtyard, and she was answered by silent silence and a breeze on her face.