The situation on the Huifu side is not optimistic, just on the way that Mu Xingfu and Xue Qi rushed to understand the situation, Huifu City has been completely cut off from the outside world, which means that all the officials stationed in Huifu have been controlled.

It is clear that they want to rebel.

What is even more worrying is that when they arrived at Huifu, they found that the villages along the road were almost empty, and finally found out a little news, only to know that those people had gone to Huifu for a "pilgrimage".

Xue Qi began to have a headache: "What does this guy want to do?"

Compared with everyone's increasingly pessimistic mood, Mu Xingfu became more and more calm: "He must have his reasons for doing this." ”

"Do you still believe him after all this?"

Mu Xingfu smiled slightly: "He has done more extreme things than this before, I could trust him back then, and it is the same now." ”

But isn't it, just because of his words, she dared to do such an inhumane thing as slaughtering the city, this kind of trust, I am afraid it is difficult for others to understand.

Although Mu Xingfu said so, Xue Qi still tensed his spirit and was ready to fight a tough battle. As a result, when I arrived outside Huifu City, I found that those "missing" people were walking out in an orderly manner, some were calm, some were excited, some were silent, and some were foaming at the mouth and talking happily.

Xue Qi stopped a person and asked, "What's going on?"

"Are you here for a pilgrimage? The city is now smashing and burning his body and portrait. ”

Liar?Xue Qi looked at Mu Xingfu: "Could it be that the person is not him?" With Murong Chen's ability, it is easy to deceive these people, and it is impossible to be exposed so quickly.

"No, if he hadn't intervened in the riot that day, I don't know how many people would have died. With that kind of skill and bodhisattva heart, isn't it possible for a 'silent' god to do it?" someone next to him retorted.

"He admitted it himself, so is it fake?"

"I still think that the 'silent' god is very effective, and will really help us ......"

"If he is really a 'silent' god, who can be pointed at his nose and scolded, and smashed with things without saying a word? I think he is a fake!"

The two of them walked forward noisily, Xue Qi turned around, only to find that Mu Xingfu was heading in the direction of entering the city.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go find him. ”

"It's probably going on in the city right now, and we'll go in when these people disperse. ”

Mu Xingfu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "When I think of him here, my heart is about to burn, where can I wait." ”

Xue Qi hesitated: "Okay, I'll accompany you in." ”

But the crowd was crowded, and they were still going against the tide, and they finally squeezed in through the narrow city gate, and there was no trace of each other.

Mu Xingfu struggled to walk through the crowd, and from time to time he could see the residue left behind by the clay sculptures being broken, and there were people burning portraits and embroidery statues on the street, and the smoke was filling. Some people are expressionless, others are scolding, and they look as illusory as a dream.

"Ahem. Mu Xingfu was so smoked that tears flowed, leaned against the corner to rest, and suddenly found that the noise on the street had disappeared.

Looking up, the crowd that was originally crowding out unconsciously gave way to a way, and a person walked slowly on the street with smoke and ash.

Dressed in a gray ragged robe, he walked silently with his eyes down, obviously thin to the point of skin and bones, but still awe-inspiringly beautiful, without words or showing majesty, he could make people unconsciously quiet.

But this is also destined that his world will be very quiet, no matter how many people are around, he is alone and careless.

Mu Xingfu looked at him in a daze, forgetting how to react.

It turns out that this is what he really looks like? He is worthy of being born as a god, and there is a world of difference between him and mortals, and such a person cannot be "ordinary" at all.

And why is she standing beside him?

The person who had lowered his eyes suddenly looked this way.

At that moment, it was as if time had stopped. Mu Xingfu gasped slightly, feeling as if his heart had been punched hard, and his heart was so painful that his heart was out of order.

He only paused for a moment, and then walked over slowly, step by step, vague and dreamy, but full of indescribable oppression, if it weren't for his eyes staring at her all the time, Mu Xingfu almost wanted to run away.

Walking up to her, he looked down at her and opened his lips: "I see you." ”

Mu Xingfu's throat was dry and hoarse, unable to speak, he only felt that all this was like a dream.

He raised his hand, and instead of touching her, he carefully traced her outline out of thin air, as if to carve her into the deepest part of his mind: "I won't hurt you anymore, don't go, okay?"

I'm not going.

Mu Xingfu wanted to speak, but his voice didn't cooperate.

"Ying'er!" Xue Qi's voice came, waking up the two people who seemed to have fallen into a nightmare.

The stove turned back, looking confused.

Mu Xingfu grabbed his shirt: "Stove!"

The body of the stove instantly stiffened, and he didn't dare to look back for a long time.

"Stove. Mu Xingfu shouted again, the stove trembled, and he still didn't look back.

While speaking, Xue Qi finally walked over and glared at the stove angrily: "There are too many people here, let's find another place to talk." ”

The stove barely turned his stiff neck and looked at Mu Xingfu, with an indescribable shock in his eyes: "You ......"

Mu Xingfu smiled with tears in his eyes, and finally said the sentence: "I'm back." ”

………………

Outskirts.

The weeds grow and the autumn breeze is cool.

The two of them had been speechless for a long, long time, and the stove stared at Mu Xingfu for a moment, silent, and Mu Xingfu didn't know where to start.

And when she finally squeezed out a smile, she pretended to say easily: "How do you recognize ......?"

The stove suddenly interrupted her, "I know you're back. ”

The smile on Mu Xingfu's face suddenly condensed, and slowly receded: "Then why don't you go to me?"

"I thought you didn't want to see me. ”

Where did this start? Mu Xingfu felt that he was so wronged: "Why?"

The stove was silent for a long time, and used a more euphemistic expression: "You will be unhappy when you think of me." ”

Mu Xingfu was suddenly speechless. She remembered the last words she had said to him:

"How can I continue to love you if you cheat on my feelings and use me to do such a disgusting thing?"

"Shut up, from now on, you are not qualified to call that name again. ”

"How much I loved you before, how much I hate you now. ”

"Murong Chen, I curse you, there will be no disease and no disaster, and you will live a long life. ”

The furnace knows her, and she will not chase after the person she dislikes or hates, but will only stay away, hoping that she will never see that person. That is, because she hated him, she must be very reluctant to see him again.

But that's not the case!

She reached out to grab him, only to find that he was stiff for a moment, a stiffness that came from his nervousness, but also from his shrinking.

Her insincere angry words hurt him so much.

She stepped forward, leaned close to his chest, and softly comforted, "Don't be afraid. I don't hate you anymore, I love you. ”