The next morning, some fish bought a number of musical instruments and playthings to be given to the eggs, and the horses piled up on the hill could no longer hold anything. Although Mu Lang was a rough man, he was a man who respected culture, and collected two carriages of books to bring back to the northern wing. This delayed the trip, and Mu Lang ordered the others to return home quickly with the medicine, and he followed with Youyu.

Outside the city gate, Mu Lang stopped by the roadside and looked back at the imperial capital frequently. Youyu looked at him and laughed: "Do you want to stay in the Central Plains?" How can you still hold an extra horse in your hand. ”

Youyu didn't want to mention this idle horse, but this black horse was strong and vigorous, as if he had seen it somewhere, and it was very familiar.

"What's the matter, I can't wait to go home, it's good to see this horse, of course I take it for myself." Mu Lang's eyes dodged, he stayed with other intentions, and when he saw Youyu's nostalgic appearance, he asked rhetorically: "You don't seem to care at all about this place where you were born and raised." ”

Youyu wanted to see more of the scenery of Siye - the green embankment of the long river and the overlapping shadows of the green peaks, but he was swept away by Mu Lang's sentence "give birth to you and raise you". There is a fish hanging its head, the appearance seems to be free and easy, but the heart is like a mess complex and long, it is easy to say goodbye to this mountain and river, but it is too difficult to say goodbye to this human affection. When he returned to the capital this time, he met the most undesirable person, and his feet seemed to be shackled with lead balls, and he couldn't leave an inch.

Youyu vaguely remembered in his mind that Feng Danmiao said that he wanted to be his own slave, and Youyu hoped that what he said was true, and imagined that he was serious, so that at least he could have a happy time. But Youyu will never give him a chance to confess, in case this is another joke from him.

Youyu took a deep breath and raised his head: "You forgot, this is a place to kill me." ”

"You don't miss your wife and family?" Mu Lang knew that there were fish in the Central Plains wife's room.

"It's not about the family, it's just a marriage of politics and a power exchange. Let's go, don't waste time. A fish waved his whip and urged the horse to set off.

"Don't worry, don't worry, the bearded ones are already rushing back." Mu Lang looked at the city gate anxiously, the person who expected it had not yet appeared, but when he saw the green willow on the edge of the moat, he deliberately provoked the topic and dragged the fish to his feet. "Hey, do you know where that King Chen came from?"

"I don't know." Which pot is not opened, and there is a look of "don't mention Naga to me" with a look of indignation.

"Don't be so stubborn, I know you don't like Brother Feng, but King Chen is King Chen, I heard that he is a generous and benevolent person, and he is admired by thousands of people, but it's a pity that he is young." Mu Lang sighed sympathetically: "Hey, God is jealous of talents, if you can see the heroic appearance of King Chen, it will not be in vain to come to the Central Plains, what do you say." ”

"One is generous and benevolent, and the other is like a god, so Feng Danmiao and King Chen are a pair made in heaven?"

Youyu snorted unwillingly, his tone was scathing, but his heart was cold, and he felt that he was completely compared to that King Chen, and he was so small that he was embedded in the soil.

Mu Lang nodded: "If King Chen is a woman, it would be even better." ”

Youyu clenched his fists and put it down weakly, realizing that he was disgusted with the house and Wu, this kind of love was not good, and it seemed too small-bellied. If King Chen is alive, if he and Feng Danmiao are in love, it stands to reason that he should still bless them.

Who the hell is King Kechen... was mentioned by Mu Lang, Youyu's heart itched unbearably, and he was curious about what kind of good man Feng Danmiao admired would be. But despite his extreme curiosity, he wouldn't ask passers-by, because he didn't want to show that he cared too much about Feng Danmiao's private life.

Who would have thought that how much he coveted the status of King Chen, even he didn't know.

At this time, a fisherman carried two buckets of fish into the city, presumably to trade in the market. Mu Lang called out to the fisherman, and some fish thought that he wanted to eat fish, but he actually asked the doubts in his heart.

"This old man stays," Mu Lang asked, pointing to the willow tree, "I heard that it is King Chen's tomb, do you know what King Chen's surname is?" ”

Youyu's heart tightened, and he stared at the fisherman seriously.

The fisherman put down his burden, smiled warmly, and tried to gesture his hands, but opened his mouth only to make a "uh-uh" sound.

Youyu closed his eyes in disbelief: "It turned out to be a dumb person." ”

Mu Lang also said helplessly: "What do you want to say, brother, say it slowly... I can't guess what you mean. ”

The fisherman is a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he struggles to explain, and he will never stop explaining until the two of them have figured it out, and he will not give up. The fisherman thought for a while, his eyes lit up, and he picked up a carp from the bucket and approached Mu Lang: "Uh-uh..."

Mu Lang was stunned for a moment, thinking that the fisherman had misunderstood what he meant, and explained: "I didn't want to buy fish, I asked for the name of King Chen." ”

The fisherman was even more excited to grab the tail of the fish and shake the carp violently in front of his eyes, "Ah, uh! ”

Mu Lang moved closer to Youyu and asked in a depressed whisper, "Is he deaf, I don't know what I'm asking?" ”

Some fish shook their heads to indicate that they didn't know.

Seeing that there were fish and the two looked at themselves suspiciously, the fisherman was so anxious that he was about to collapse, stomped his feet, took out the broken jade pendant he was wearing on his neck and handed it to Mu Lang, holding the jade in one hand and the fish in the other.

"Ugh! Belch! ”

Mu Lang scratched his head: "Jade... Fish? ”

The fisherman had a pleased smile on his face, and nodded again and again, there was only one word between the jade (Yu) and the fish!

Mu Lang thought for a while, suddenly realized, and shook his head again and again in displeasure: "No, no, no, it costs a piece of jade to buy a fish, it's too expensive, we don't buy fish, we don't buy fish." ”

The fisherman's face was paralyzed, and he was suddenly as cold as a dead man. No matter how enthusiastic a person is, he can't withstand the destruction of the intelligence of the two fishes, so the fisherman picks up the burden again and goes into the city boringly.

The fish shrugged his shoulders in disbelief and turned his horse's head.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Feng Danmiao's shout came from afar, and the fish seemed to be surprised, and subconsciously hurriedly turned around and saw him hurrying with a package on his back.

Feng Danmiao ran to him, panting and lying on the back of the black horse, there was a fish at this time and remembered that this horse was his exclusive mount, called "Buqiu", it is said that it travels more than birds, wild thousands of miles, and the black rabbit is a rare BMW, the point is that he has ridden it.

Youyu stared at Mu Lang with a cold face: "It turns out that you are waiting for him." ”

Mu Lang smiled innocently, glanced at the two carriages next to him, and said flatteringly: "There must be a teacher for so many books, Brother Feng is not only literate but also kung fu, and is willing to go with us to teach in the north for free, we have picked up a big bargain, why not do it." ”

"Did you know he's a madman?" Youyu glared at Mu Lang.

"If a madman doesn't teach, he can always go to the North to find a daughter-in-law," Feng Danmiao replied casually, and then turned to ask Mueller, "Didn't you say that the girls of the North like to listen to stories." ”

Mu Lang: "When (of course)..."

A fish bit the root, and before Mu Lang finished speaking, he said, "So you let him, a cancerous tumor, go to harm the girl of our country?" ”

Obviously I miss him very much, but now that he is here, there are fish and I am inexplicably unhappy. Youyu firmly believes that Feng Danmiao has a purpose, but he really doesn't know what his intentions are.

Mu Lang was dumbfounded, and said, "No... It's not so strict, I welcome any distant guest, not to mention that Brother Feng is our benefactor. ”

Feng Danmiao rolled her eyes and rode on, "King Chen ran to the north wing, I'll go to him, okay?" ”

Youyu was stunned, King Chen was actually alive, so wouldn't they want to end up married... Youyu couldn't hide his mouth, and instinctively retorted: "The northern wings don't have this person." ”

"Yes."

"Nope!" Youyu raised his whip and turned the horse's head, and coldly threw a sentence to Mu Lang, "You will bear the consequences yourself." ”

Mu Lang hurriedly patted Feng Danmiao's shoulder and comforted: "Brother Feng, don't take it to heart, Guo Tanfu is usually not like this." ”

Feng Danmiao stared at the background of the fish walking, and raised the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, "I know." ”