Chapter Seven: Moshi (II)

When we arrived at our destination, there was still a little remnant of the sun's brilliance left in the sky, but the cold in the air rose suddenly, and it was very cold for a while, and the whistling wind brought a whimpering sound at some point, which kept echoing in my ears, making people's hearts numb. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

This is the sign of the arrival of dark night in most deserts.

But it's different here.

The ghost desert is different after all, and the sand and stones blown in the wind are very sharp, like a hidden weapon thrown by a master. If there is nothing to cover it, it will be a shallow mark on the skin.

The existence of Half Moon Bay is like the only pure land in the sand, and the poplars and green willows on the edge isolate all the flying sand and stones, and only the rampant wind can pass through the level and wreak havoc in the small oasis, which is both quiet and noisy.

When Jingri Guming took Shi Yanwen through the sand and walked through the greenery, he unexpectedly saw a few kneeling camels, some dromedaries carrying goods, some doublets walking saddle horses, and two or three small sand and yellow tents inside.

When Jingri Guming tied the saddle rope by the willow tree a little farther away, the businessmen who arrived early nodded at them, wearing thick furs, with a kind smile on their vicissitudes of life, speaking the language used only by the names of ethnic minorities in remote areas of Miaojiang, Shi Yanwen didn't know what they were talking about, but he could faintly feel that the other party was expressing welcome, so he raised the brim of his hat slightly and smiled as a return gift.

Most of the cities or tribes in the desert live by water, and naturally they are also named after water, and the name of Half Moon Bay is naturally inseparable from the crescent moon lake in it, and the place where they settled happened to be on the tip of the tail of the crescent moon.

There is a beige double-decker tent there, and there is a pair of bundles of dead wood next to it, which Jingri Guming has ordered people to place here for many years.

"Feel free."

Lifting the curtain, Jingri Guming walked in, breathed a long sigh of relief, his voice was a little sorrowful, and behind him was Shi Yanwen, who was also tired.

Shi Yanwen hung the scimitar aside and glanced around. The tent was larger than that of the average merchant, and could accommodate about four or five adults, and it was covered with several layers of thick blankets, and there were three large chests of golden silk wood side by side in the innermost part.

Also, people like Jingri Guming are well prepared wherever they go, but these things are put here generously like this, and they are not afraid of people stealing them?

Moreover, it is still very cold.

Shi Yanwen was feeling strange, but saw Jingri Guming sitting down against the box as if he was extremely tired, rolling up and down in his throat, taking off his hood and sitting still.

Thirsty?

Shi Yanwen sat aside, looked at his eyes closed because of tiredness, and then looked at the swollen water bladder hanging on the side, wanting to say something for fear of disturbing the other party, and it didn't take long for Shi Yanwen to see the man's hand on his lap slightly loosened, although his breathing did not change at all.

But, sure enough, fell asleep......

That's fine.

Shi Yanwen got up, secretly said a trespass, and moved to the first big box. The box was unlocked, but he could open it with his hand, and he found some good things insideβ€”a charcoal fire, a hearth with a square outside and a round inside, and a complete set of tea sets.

Luckily, it's something useful, and I'm lucky.

He gently took out the things, put them a little farther away, went out to get the dry branches, and used internal force Cui to light the charcoal fire, and then untied the water bladder he was carrying, and poured the rest of the water into the teapot on the charcoal fire, and then gently moved the stove to Jingri Guming's side.

As if that weren't enough.

Shi Yanwen frowned and watched Jingri Lonely Ming deviate a slight distance from the stove, the cold in the tent had not yet dissipated, and the stove would not have much effect for a while, and the person's body was afraid that he couldn't stand it.

Shi Yanwen had a little helplessness on his face, and came to the second box again, and opened the box while praying that there would be some things that could be used, and then he sighed again at the Shi family's fortune, and at the same time glanced at someone who was asleep strangely.

"Isn't there a pillow and a quilt......

Shi Yanwen picked up a quilt and put it on Jingri Guming, thought about it and covered another white velvet beast blanket again, his movements were very light, Jingri Guming didn't seem to notice anything, it looked like he was really tired.

There is also a big box with fox fur under the box, a few exquisite boxes with wolf patterns, the big box is not very thick, but it can still keep warm, but it seems to be the owner's private use, Shi Yanwen put away a flash of thought, only sat close to the stove, and did not rest, it seemed to be waiting for the water to boil, and even the teacup was put away, just by Jingri Guming's hand.

It's just that he didn't expect that when the water boiled, he fell asleep on the side, and after only a few hours of turbulence, he could no longer be as energetic as he was at the beginning.

The sound of the dead branches cracking was very soft, the sound of the water boiling was not loud, and there was a lonely sound of insects outside the tent, as if urging something, but it set off the surroundings more and more quietly. The merchants also entered their tents early, preparing for their respective journeys tomorrow morning, and the sky was gradually covered with darkness, and the night was full of smoke, and the gloomy clouds were almost invisible.

The moon hung on the tips of the trees in the embrace of the stars, and a Milky Way seemed to fall from the lake, reflecting the light moonlight all around, reflecting into the brightly colored tent, and after being distracted by the faint light of the fire, it disappeared into the faint eyes......

The white fluff was burned with curls, and the person lying on the carpet unconsciously approached the warmth, and the hood was rubbed against the back of his head, and he was about to touch the hot stove at a distance of a palm.

Thankfully, someone removed him.

Put the teapot in the tea tray, but the metal body accidentally burned a red mark on his hand, Jing Ri Guming rubbed the back of his hand, he woke up for a while, but he was warm and didn't want to move, although there was a cold and pale person next to him.

It's silly.

It's okay to be nosy.

The strength is far less than it was back then.

There is no consciousness of retreat at all.

Qiao Rulai was relieved to let him go around.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

It was a little stuffy in the tent.

The outermost layer of white velvet animal skin is actually padded under the body, and it is hot by the firelight at the moment, but it is the fastest way to warm up.

Because the man was a little more relaxed, at least his hands weren't as tight.

He almost really fell asleep, but he didn't expect that the person who really fell asleep was not him.

He wore a big hat, and although it couldn't stop the pervasive cold wind, it was better than nothing.

Half Moon Bay is not big, the scenery is also very ordinary, as the only oasis on the edge of the ghost desert, the permanent residence of wandering merchants, the sand bandits come to visit from time to time, the vegetation around this area has also been destroyed a lot, and I am afraid that it will hide in the sand for another twenty or thirty years.

"The world is exhausted, and everything turns with the candle ......"

"'The water in the mountain spring is clear, and the water in the mountain spring is turbid', Mr. can't sleep, but he is poetic?"

Jingri Guming was slightly stunned, and when he turned around, he saw Shi Yanwen approaching with a smile, his black hair was draped outside, and his sideburns still had shallow sleep marks.

This man's eyes are so bright and clean even at night.

"Did you wake you up?" Jing Ri Guming smiled, "Or were you awakened by a nightmare?" ”

"How?" Shi Yanwen shook his head and chuckled, his eyes looked at the stars that kept flickering in the water, "It's just that I dreamed of some old things and woke up." ”

"An unbearable past?"

"That's not it, it's just a dream of being loyal to them......"

Saying but there was no sound, Jing Ri Gu Ming stared at the stars in the water for a long time and didn't see it to continue answering, and couldn't help but look sideways, the man was looking at his nose and nose, as if he was out of his mind.

Although it is not unbearable to look back, it can be regarded as a depression.

However, Jingri Guming didn't plan to ask more, but it was unacceptable for the two of them to stand in the cold wind like this, not to mention that it was almost midnight now.

"It's a little cold outside," Jingri Guming turned around, grabbed Shi Yanwen's arm and walked back, the person who was pulled was stunned, raised his eyes to look at him, but heard the man say again, "The thin body is not destroyed by the cold wind, let's enter the account." ”

Shi Yanwen blinked, and waited until he was pressed to sit down before suddenly returning: "Ah, yes, I'm sorry." ”

"What are you sorry for, that's it," Jingri Guming was also helpless about this person's restrained personality, so he only pulled the stove into the two of them, took another piece of rice from the box behind him and handed him the white velvet animal skin, and kept the quilt for himself, "Do you want to drink?" ”

"Ha, sir is really well prepared." Shi Yanwen unceremoniously put on a big hat, stared at the wine jar that Jingri Guming took out from the third box and smiled, "It's just that Yanyun is not strong enough to drink, and I'm afraid that the wine that is too strong won't be able to get up tomorrow." ”

"Spirits burn the body, one cold and one hot but rush the spleen and stomach, this is just some ordinary Du Kang, the sex is warm and damp, the body is warm, and the drunk can't be drunk."

The glass of wine in Jingri's hand is like ivory made of glass, but what Shi Yanwen uses is a big statue, the wine is docile, but the person who pours the wine is very arrogant, and it doesn't look like a drunk person.

But Shi Yanwen still took it with a smile on her face, and took a sip before saying, "Sir, won't all the bars be in that box?" ”

The taste is really as "docile" as expected.

"It's not all," Jingri Guming leaned back against the box, looked at his face and hooked the corners of his mouth, "There are still some wounds, after all, it's not safe here." ”

The wine was shining, and the flames between the charcoal fires became larger, Shi Yanwen leaned in the direction of Jingri Lonely Ming, and also next to the box, smoothing his long hair to the side, "Speaking of which, I haven't drunk like this for a long time...... Miao Jiang's wine. ”

"Missed?" Jing Ri raised his eyebrows.

Shi Yanwen smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "The past is over, I miss the pride and grandeur at that time, but I don't want to melt into the rivers and lakes anymore." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It's a pity that the world is often involuntary. ”

"Yes," Shi Yanwen had a deep understanding of this, and nodded in agreement, "That's why I came to such a remote place." ”

I met you in such a remote place.

Jingri Guming gathered the quilt on his knee and said: "In the past few years, Miao Jiang has experienced the rebellion of the Yuan Evil Emperor, his strength has been greatly reduced, and the number of troops has shrunk, so naturally there is not so much energy to scruple in this land. ”

"Fortunately, King Miao is still young, and the child of the blue wolf is already blue, and if he is put to death, Miao Jiang may go to the next dynasty." Shi Yanwen took a sip of wine and said, "The worries in Mr. may be put down." ”

When he heard it, Guming only smiled, noncommittal, and asked him what he was thinking about outside, Shi Yanwen glanced at him secretly, and felt a little frustration in his heart.

The topic is unskillfully avoided and catches people off guard.

Forget it, the fingers holding the wine bowl moved, Shi Yanwen sighed, "It's just that I dreamed of the children, when I left the Zhengqi Villa, I heard that Miss Shuang was coming to the Central Plains, Yinyan was very happy, although he didn't say it, but I knew that he wanted me to stay." ”

is also an elder, Jingri Guming naturally understands, I think he also spent a lot of effort for the blue wolf's lifelong events, but unfortunately the search for many women is not very satisfactory, so he was haggard for a long time, until the rebellion of the Hidden Mirror People later.

"Good things are coming, congratulations to Yanyun, but I can't do it big, I've wronged Miss Frost."

"Yes," Shi Yanwen's eyes sank slightly, "After all, the rebellion of the Western Sword Stream ......"

"But I believe that Miss Shuang shouldn't mind, the children of the rivers and lakes are informal, and the first four of the six rites can be saved, please ask for a date...... In terms of the fortune of the Shi family, except for Qingming and sacrifices, any other day can be, as for the personal welcome," Jingri Guming raised his glass, added wine to him, and teased: "The distance from the guest room to the main room doesn't take much effort." ”

"Hehe," Shi Yanwen couldn't help chuckling, and guarded the wine glass that was about to overflow in a little panic, "It really doesn't take much effort, I'm afraid that Yinyan is too light." ”

"En......" Jing Ri raised his eyebrows, "If Yinyan finds it troublesome, maybe the little blue wolf can do it for you." ”

"Eh," Shi Yanwen is right, "How can others do it for others?" ”

"The good blue wolf shouldn't mind."

"I think he should mind."

"Huh?"

"Yes!"

"......" Jingri screamed lonely but smiled silently.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Sir," Shi Yanwen was stunned, his eyes changed again and again, his face was slightly red, a smile spread uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth, his voice was soft, and he glared at him helplessly, "Mr. is used to playing tricks." ”

"If Yanyun talks about children not to be so sensitive, maybe there will be no such opportunity in the future."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It seems that Yanwen has suffered on her own. ”

"Yes," Jingri Guming's voice also softened, but the words he said were inexplicably a little more stressful, gentle like a whisper, like a warning, he said, "Yan, cloud." ”

"......" Shi Yanwen's hand holding the wine glass tightened, and her smile was a little stiff for a while.

Too careless.

Jingri was lonely and didn't speak, looking at his face slightly red, silently drinking a little wine.

Shi Yan's text should be reviewed, but at this moment, she suddenly felt a little unwilling, and turned her head away from him, "Mr. called me 'Yanyun' so much, but didn't you tell me your pseudonym?" ”

Jingri Guming was a little surprised, and he couldn't say what he was surprised about, but he suddenly felt that the reaction of the person sitting next to him was a little special, and he even forgot to reply.

The charcoal fire made a cracking sound, igniting a large area of sparks, and Jingri Lonely Ming's eyes darkened after returning to his senses, and he reached out and fanned it casually. But there are still one or two points that do not retreat but advance, like two probe soldiers who play forwards, the soldiers flew towards them in two ways, and they were about to touch the white velvet animal skin covered by Shi Yanwen's legs.

Shi Yanwen shrank her legs again, but the spark suddenly turned around and floated to the right leisurely.

Shi Yanwen blinked, reached out and took the empty wine glass of Jingri Guming, divided most of the wine glass in his wine basket, and said gently, "Thank you, Mr. for blowing the grace, Yanyun is penniless, so I expressed my gratitude with this meager wine." ”

Jingri Guming quietly took the wine glass, looked at the other party's eyes as if they were filled with small sparks, and joked, "My kindness, it's not good to pay it back." ”

"Penniless underneath." Shi Yanwen has a lot of time.

"Then use this to pay it back."

"What......"

Before he finished speaking, Shi Yanwen froze.

Because of the people who suddenly approached.

The man's long arm crossed his right shoulder, and the whole person was pressed down like a mountain, his eyes were hidden by darkness, and the corners of his eyes and mouth still had the lingering smile of the smile that had not disappeared, but his back seemed to have turned into an upright aspen in the desert.

The aroma of wine mixed with ambergris surrounds the surrounding ......

This joke......

Isn't it a bit too big......

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Progress...... Of course, it can't be so fast~\(≧▽≦)/~, a small bug, the king of Beijing is not such a frivolous person, so it must be different from what you imagined, so I don't know if you can see the next development?