fell asleep in a trance, and the scenes in the dream alternated one after another. Twilight is like a passerby, looking at his own past, but his heart is so quiet that he can't make a wave.

The scene in the dream - there is her hiding in the woodpile and watching her mother breathe through the crack in the door, she is buried in the snow, she kneels in the gloomy Ziwei Palace and swears, she is alone in the gold to build a moon fan workshop under the advice of Liu Lao, and she listens to the man's personal promise "You can trust me" in the Liu family cemetery...... In the last scene, she and him are separated by heaven and earth, across the hall full of joy, looking at each other from afar.

I woke up in a trance, and I wanted to open my eyes, but my eyelids were like pressing a thousand pounds of boulders and couldn't lift them. She heard Mu Yi shouting in an anxious loud voice: "It's not a way to go on like this, I'll go and ask the Thousand Hall Master to come over." He was reprimanded by Mu Jiu.

Secretly relieved. Mu Jiu is so angry, the battle over Ling Yuelou has always given her a prestige!

At this time, what she wanted to say more was - don't call the people of Qiancaotang! She didn't want to see anyone from the Qiancao family!

But she couldn't open her mouth.

When she fainted again in a trance, she seemed to hear someone say, "Go and get some ice from the cellar of the answering station!"

Twilight, who had a high fever all night, didn't know that this night, Mu Qingfeng used internal force and ice cubes to reduce her fever, just held her hand like that, and kept watch in front of the bed all night without moving.

After dawn, Mu Jiu came in and saw that he was still sitting in the same position as when he left last night, "Childe, you go down to sleep first." ”

Mu Qingfeng probed Duiyang's forehead, bowed his head slightly, and then raised his peach blossom eyes and smiled at Mu Jiu and said, "It's still Xiao Jiu'er who is understanding." ”

……

Unsurprisingly, Mu Qingfeng saw Qianxing outside the twilight residence. Qianxing was still dressed in a big red wedding dress, but it was wrinkled, and he looked extremely tired.

Mu Qingfeng pulled his robe, straightened his side sleeves, and then walked straight over, hearing Qianxing ask, "Is she okay?" The voice was a little hoarse, it seemed that Du'er was not the only one who was tortured yesterday.

Tilting his head slightly, Mu Qingfeng glanced at him. He added, "I want to see her." ”

Mu Qingfeng smiled, the corner of his right lip was slightly hooked, and his peach blossom eyes were shining, but Qianxing saw disdain and ridicule in it. It was the first time he discovered that Mu Qingfeng had a very strange aura on his body, which pressed him quietly but strongly, which made him slightly frightened.

"I let it go. Mu Qingfeng sighed, "However, I handed over Du'er to you, not for you to hurt her." ”

His tone was so light that it was almost impossible to hear what tone he was using. Previously, when he learned that Twilight was robbed in Baizi Lake, he was so annoyed that he almost fought with Qianxing, and that time, he wanted to kill Qianxing.

And now, the lighter his tone, the more Qianxingxin was entangled for a while!

"Qianxing!" Mu Qingfeng called him by name, his tone was still light, but the firmness and strength in it were obvious, "You remember, since Du'er walked out of your Qiancao Hall yesterday, she is mine!"

"Dusk is mine!" word by word re-emphasized, and the narrow tips of his eyes swept towards Chu Li Chu Mo on the side. Chu Li and Chu Xiao, who had never been the most disdainful of Qingfeng's behavior, were suddenly shocked, and after he walked away, they stepped forward and continued to block in front of Qianxing, without making a trace of retreat.

And Qianxing, who had always been calm and calm, began to become impatient at this moment because of Mu Qingfeng's words, his brows furrowed deeply, and he suddenly turned around and called Mu Qingfeng, who had walked ten steps away: "But you have already become a monk, how can you ......?"

He wanted to say - you have become a monk, how can you give Twilight what she wants.

However, before he finished speaking, Mu Qingfeng threw over a sentence and directly intercepted all the words behind him.

"At least I haven't married yet!"

What about being ordained? My heart has never been in Buddhism!

……

Oh, yes.

At least he hasn't married yet.

Qianxing stood in place. In the field of vision, the red robe kept moving away. Then, a water-blue figure slowly walked into his field of vision from far and near.

It's a thousand clouds.

"Heh," he laughed, silently with a heavy self-deprecation.

※※※

When Mu Qingfeng found that the person was missing, Dusun's carriage had already driven out of Jindu City.

In the Moon Fan Fang, the sisters of the first generation are all there, which means that Twilight left alone.

He thought that Twilight might not talk to him for more than ten or two days, but he would continue to play the Moon Fan Shop as usual, but he didn't want her to leave so quietly.

Mu Jiu said: "In the past five or six years, the owner of the workshop has not had a day of ease, so let her go out alone to relax." It is not easy for the Moon Fan Workshop to have today, and the owner of the workshop is always coming back. ”

……

Near noon, I happened to pass by a tea shed.

Twilight stepped out of the carriage and prepared to get a bite to eat first. In this place where there is no village and no shop, although the tea shed is small, there are many tourists who come and go to rest here. However, when she walked into the tea shed, before Xiao Er could greet her, she saw someone inside who occupied a table alone waving to her excitedly: "Dusk, here!"

The tea shed is not lively in the first place, this is a place to rest, everyone is hurrying to eat or rest, who cares about anything else?

And Mu Qingfeng greeted him, and everyone raised their heads one after another. First, I saw the woman in purple at the entrance, with a graceful and graceful posture, only to see the purple gauze covering her face, revealing a pair of bright autumn pupils, light and alienated. Then he looked back at the source of the sound, but saw a good-looking monk, smiling and waving his sleeves, without the calm and reserved of a monk. He couldn't help frowning, and then the gaze between the two of them became strange.

Compared to Mu Qingfeng's enthusiasm, Twilight Yang only glanced at him lightly, and sat at a table with a young couple nearby. Because of this, she didn't see Mu Qingfeng's smiling face dimming instantly, and she pursed her mouth resentfully and aggrievedly.

Sure enough, as soon as she sat down and poured a cup of tea, a red robe shook into her drooping vision.

I don't know what Mu Qingfeng whispered to the man, the young couple picked up the package and went to another table, and did not forget to salute Mu Qingfeng with their hands together before leaving.

Mu Qingfeng sat down and poured himself a cup of tea: "Is Du'er used to drinking this coarse tea?"

"Why are you here?" Twilight asked him coldly, putting down her teacup.

"This is the only way to come out of Jindu City, and this is the only place within a radius of thirty miles to rest. He took a sip of tea and smashed his mouth, looking like he took it for granted.

"Go back. ”

Mu Qingfeng played with the teacup, but he didn't hear it.

"Go back!"

Her cold words were accompanied by warnings, Mu Qingfeng smiled and grinned, her face was very thick, and she still chose to turn a deaf ear.