Chapter 6: The Old City Boys
readx; Seeing that the kite was at a loss, Mu Bo couldn't help but say, "Sometimes, it's better to take a few steps back and think about it." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info empty your mind. Then ask your heart who you are. What are you going to do? What are the ones you are not willing to give up? And who are the people who give everything they have?"
Throw it all in? The kite tried to remember, and after a moment left with a sad face.
"There are so many people you meet in your life, whether you love or hate them, as long as you determine which ones you give up and which ones you want to destroy. Then you can still be nosy," Mu Silk sighed.
Mother...... Mother...... Save me...... Mother, I hate you...... Mother," Yue'er shouted sharply with a bloody face covered in blood and a resentful face.
"Mu Silk~~Mu Silk~~ I said it, let you not be so persistent, you don't believe it. Why?" Jiang Yi said resentfully.
Jiang Yi's bewitching cheeks only had two black bottomless holes.
Suddenly, Jiang Yi and Yue'er came to Mu Bo. Mu Silk faced Jiang Yi's empty holes. I trembled with fear.
"Say, Wooden Silk."
"Mother, save me"
"It's all your fault, it's all you who killed us." Jiang Yi and Yue'er frantically pounced on Mu Bao.
"Don't~Don't~ยท" Mu Silk screamed.
Her half-sat on the limp floor. The whole body was already soaked in cold sweat. She closed her eyes and gasped. After a long time, she relented. Hands clenched into fists.
"It was me who was wrong, I was wrong. Wrong. Mu Silk muttered to himself.
I really know it's wrong, really. But what has happened, how can she change it? Mu Bo covered his eyes with his hands, but tears kept pouring out.
Helplessly, Mu Bo covered his eyes with his hands, but the tears still rose like waves. Emperor Gao Xian stood outside the door and listened to the heart-wrenching cry in the house.
Before dawn, Mu Silk had already dressed. It is correct to say that she has not been asleep since she woke up. Wooden silk walked out into the street.
At this time, there were only a few small vendors selling steamed buns, tea leaves, and eggs on the street. The streets are deserted. The wooden silk walked casually. By the time she found out it was already dawn.
But he found that he had walked in front of King Mu's mansion. Mu Bo sneered. How did she end up here? Forget it, come and come.
Mu Silk knocked on the door a few times. No one answered. I thought it was so early in the morning, who would want her to be like this.
"Why are you here?"
Mu Xuan's voice came from behind him.
Once, Mu Silk would never have thought that it would be a year, three years, or five years later. Someday. can still meet himself, and there can be a person who can release his emotions, since it is Mu Xuan.
"If I say, I don't know how I got here. Do you believe it? Mu Bo turned around and said with a smile.
"I believe it," Mu Xuan said with a cold face.
"Really? Why? Mu Silk asked.
"There is no why. Come on in. The weather is still a little cold at this hour," Mu Xuan said sideways.
Mu Bo smiled without saying a word, and followed Mu Xuan in. To Mu Bo's surprise, there seems to be no one in this Mu Wangfu. Looking at Mu Xuan, it seems that he is very different from before.
entered the room where Mu Xuan lived. You can feel a breath of heat. In this weather, I am afraid that only Mu Xuan needs to light a charcoal fire.
Mu Silk sat by the charcoal fire. In fact, she is not cold, but feels the faint charcoal fire and beauty. Mu Xuan handed Mu Silk a cup of tea.
The wooden silk was taken and set aside. She motioned for Mu Xuan to sit down. But Mu Xuan just stood still. Mu Bo sighed.
got up slightly, grabbed Mu Xuan's hand suddenly, and pulled him down.
Mu Xuan's expression was a little painful. This is what the wooden silk is aware of. She gently flipped open the wrist that Mu Xuan was wearing.
Sure enough, several new wounds. Mu Bo glanced at Mu Xuan. He took a porcelain bottle from the sachet he was carrying, poured a little white powder on the wound.
"You. In this way, it is useless to take as many blood tonic pills. Mu Bo said helplessly.
In the past, she had always thought that the medicine Mu Xuan was taking was to suppress the cold in her body. But I found out later.
The chill in his body could only be relieved by bloodletting. So the medicine he carried with him was used to replenish the blood.
It is not surprising that every time Mu Xuan takes medicine, there are just a few pills. The trouble is that Mu Xuan can't stop as long as the wound bleeds. You have to take hemostatic medicine to be able to listen to it.
"Here you go. This is better than what you are currently eating. Mu Bo handed Mu Xuan a medicine bottle.
"Look at what? You haven't been back all these years. I'm afraid the pill that the master made for you has already been eaten. This one, but I've made it with the best herbs. The effect can surpass that of the master. Mu Bo said lightly.
Mu Xuan looked at Mu Silk suspiciously. Mu Bo suddenly remembered what she had just said. Hurriedly explained, "What's so strange. I really didn't come here on purpose, I carry this medicine with me, I don't know if I met you somewhere. โ
"Well, thank you" Mu Xuan stuffed the medicine into his arms. Also sitting by the charcoal fire.
"When will you recognize me," Mu Silk asked.
"From the time you looked at my wrist," Mu Xuan replied coldly.
"Mu Xuan, you're really smart." Mu Bo said with a smile.
"But why do I feel that you are not happy at all now?" Mu Bo whispered.
"Because I've changed," Mu Xuan said.
"Nonsense~!" Mu Bo said sharply.
Mu Xuan was obviously startled by the sudden loudness of the wooden silk.
"If you haven't experienced something. How can it be so easy to change? Mu Xuan, what did you go through to become so indifferent," Mu Bo said with patience not to let his emotions collapse.
Mu Xuan was stunned. For so many years. How many people say that he has changed. Even Han Yu once said: Mu Xuan, you have changed.
But no one has ever asked him: Mu Xuan. What have you experienced to change?
Even more unexpectedly. Since the person who asked this question is wooden silk.
Mu Xuan did not answer. Just suddenly buried his head in the shoulders of the possibly wooden silk. Mu Bo didn't ask any more questions. Because Mu Xuan's hot tears are even hotter than this charcoal fire.
"Alright. What a man! Still so coquettish, who is it? When it comes to seniority, I'm going to call you brother. Mu Bo patted Mu Xuan's slightly trembling body and said.
"Don't move. Let me stay like this," Mu Xuan said softly.
"Good. It's okay if you're happy, isn't it? Mu Bo said with a smile.
But when Mu Xuan calmed down. I found that Mu Silk fell asleep leaning on him at some point. If not, Mu Bo suddenly said something in his sleep. He also suspected that he was sick.
Helpless. Mu Xuan could only put the wooden silk on the bed. Cover her with a thin quilt. At this time, the scorching sun is also in the sky. Mu Xuan walked out of the house. I saw a leaning kite dressed in red.
"How did you find here?" Mu Xuan said.
"Intuition," said the kite.
"Well, I see." Mu Xuan seemed to understand what he said.
"Is the master in there?" Tilt Kite asked.
"Fell asleep in it. Need to wake her up? โ
"No, master, it's rare for her to get a good night's sleep. In addition to almost a ye sleepless," said the leaning kite shaking his head.
A ye sleepless? Mu Xuan glanced back at the sleeping wooden silk on the bed. It seems that she is really worse than dead. Mu Xuan let out a long sigh.
Looking back again, the kite is gone. Mu Xuan sneered. This time. The wooden silk came prepared.
Mu Bo didn't expect to sleep so soundly this night. Except that at first some nightmares appeared. But the good thing it's not that scary.
"Awake?" Mu Xuan, who was sitting next to the carbon fire, asked.
"Hmm. How long did I sleep? Mu Silk asked.
"It's dark?" Mu Xuan said.
"What? It's getting dark. Did I sleep all day? Mu Bo said in a panic as he got off the bed.
"Why don't you wake me up?" Mu Silk complained.
"It's not normal to sleep sleepy. Why wake up? Mu Xuan said.
"Mu Xuan?" Mu Bo squatted down and whispered.
"What?" Mu Xuan raised his head slightly and said.
"Did you mean to want me to stay here with you a little longer?"
"You still owe me a yes."
Mu Bo was stunned when he heard this answer. She originally wanted to tease Mu Xuan. I didn't expect him to answer so seriously.
"Yes, yes, I owe you. What do you want? Mu Bo said.
"You go back to sleep," Mu Xuan said.
"I just woke up, and I'm still asleep. By the way, did you come to me? Mu Silk asked.
"There's a woman here."
"Is it good-looking?" asked Mu Bo with a smile.
"It's really beautiful." Mu Xuan said.
"The world is as black as a crow, and all men in the world are the same," Mu Bo sighed.
"Master, since I can make you like this. Why is there still this scar on his face," Mu Xuan said coldly.
"I asked the master to stay. This is a gift," Mu Bo said with a sneer.
"Gifts?" Mu Xuan glanced at Mu Silk, and also sneered and said, "It is indeed a gift." โ
"How many times have you been here?" Mu Silk asked.
"Once," Mu Xuan thought for a while and said.
"Once? Did she say anything? Mu Silk said in disbelief.
"Say it makes you often sleep badly."
"This leaning kite, since she has only come once, she is really relieved. When I get back, I'm going to have to clean her up," Mu Silk said angrily.
"Mu Xuan. I am hungry. Mu Bo said with a bitter face.
"Wait, I'll bring it to you." Mu Xuan got up and said.
Mu Bo looked at this meat, one vegetable and one soup. Where is this where the prince eats? She originally thought that Mu Xuan would eat big fish and meat.
"How?"
"Mu Xuan, eat this every day?"
"Yes."
"No, aren't you still sitting in a sedan chair that day:"
"That's what Mu Chi sent to pick it up." Mu Xuan paused for a few seconds and said, "You don't like to eat this dish?" Then I'll do it again later."
"Wait~! Do you cook your own food? Mu Bo asked with wide eyes.
"Yes. I'm usually alone in this house. Occasionally, someone comes to clean it."
"You're like this, why do you give me two thousand taels?"
When Mu Xuan saw Mu Bao's expression, he knew that she had misunderstood. Suddenly laughed and said, "I don't make some of my own because I don't have a silver tael, and I don't have a subordinate because I'm fed up with the feeling of being betrayed."
Mu Bao's expression suddenly became solemn. smiled helplessly. Ate it. I didn't expect that Mu Xuan's craftsmanship was still good.
Finish. (To be continued.) )