Mu Qingyu nodded lightly and followed behind Tang Manrou, for some reason, he was surprisingly not wary of this mysterious woman, because once he saw that pair of clear eyes, it seemed that there was a magic that was trending towards him.

The two came to a small lake in Jiulong County, and at this time, the stars were like brocade at night, imprinted on the surface of the lake, and the lake surface became another galaxy.

Tang Manrou let out a long breath, sat directly on a grass on the shore of the lake, and pointed to a place next to him, asking Mu Qingyu to sit down.

Mu Qingyu grinned and sat next to Tang Manrou generously, and the two of them watched the beautiful scenery in front of them together, no one spoke, just sat quietly.

After a moment of silence, Tang Manrou suddenly spoke: "It's so beautiful, if I can see such a scenery every day, I am willing to exchange all my qiē." ”

Mu Qingyu stretched his waist and lay on the grass, holding a grass stalk in his mouth leisurely and said: "The scenery here is here every day, if you want to see it next time, I will accompany you." ”

"Accompaniment, me." Tang Manrou repeated this sentence back and forth, looked at the front with leisurely eyes, slowly lowered her head, her eyes flashed with crystal light, and whispered: "Why didn't you doubt me at all?" You don't even know my name. ”

Mu Qingyu shook his head and muttered, "Who knows, it just feels like you don't look like a bad person...... And the way you dance with a sword is very similar...... A friend of mine."

Mu Wan'er's pretty figure when she danced the sword appeared in front of her eyes again, and her nose couldn't help but be sore, and Mu Qingyu hurriedly wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands.

When Tang Manrou heard this, her back stiffened slightly, and she suddenly remembered her life in the past two years, using disguise techniques to disguise her identity all the time every day, and she had never taken off her mask calmly to expose her true self like Mu Qingyu, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly appeared in her heart.

Thinking of Mu Wan'er's appearance when she was leaving, Mu Qingyu shook her head and wanted to throw out all her bad memories, but it was useless, she smiled bitterly, grabbed the void in her hand, and a wine gourd appeared, raised her head and took a big sip, and then threw the wine gourd to Tang Manrou, and said with a smile:

"Today there is wine, today is drunk, tomorrow it stinks, tomorrow it is sad."

Tang Manrou took the wine gourd and found that the wine contained in it was actually an immortal brew with a combined price, and she couldn't help but be flattered for a while, but when she saw that there was no trace of stinginess in Mu Qingyu's sincere eyes, she also showed a rare smile on her face, and nodded: "You are right." ”

Saying that, Tang Manrou raised her head and took a sip of the wine in the wine gourd, wiped her mouth, and threw the wine to Mu Qingyu, and couldn't help but praise: "Good wine." ”

Mu Qingyu nodded, and said with a long chant: "Wine is such a thing, it's only interesting to drink it with like-minded friends, we haven't danced swords for a long time, how about passing the tricks." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the void in his hand, and a short sword with a delicate appearance had appeared in his hand, it was the Shui Han Sword.

"Okay, but ours hasn't made a move for a long time, let me see how much your swordsmanship has improved." Tang Manrou smiled and a six-foot silver sword appeared in her hand, holding the hilt elegantly, and made a gesture of invitation to Mu Qingyu.

Mu Qingyu nodded, slowly put the water cold, and rushed to Tang Manrou's side, with a crisp sound of metal touching, the two figures flew on the surface of the lake, and there were bursts of sword dancing in the air around them.

The swordsmanship of the two of them, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes gorgeous and sometimes simple, gradually both of them have forgotten the true purpose of the sword dance, but simply integrated all their inner thoughts into their own swordsmanship, so that this sword scene has become a way to vent their inner emotions, immersed in a state of self-forgetfulness.

When Mu Qingyu was dancing the sword, many things that happened now suddenly appeared in his heart, as well as things in the past, the extermination of the clan, and the happy time with Ji Wuxuan and Li Yao.

The mood is also sometimes depressed and sometimes happy.

Tang Manrou is the same, remembering when she didn't know anything when she was a child, she and Tang Xiaoran, who was still very young and liked to wear white clothes, when she caught butterflies by the pond, but as the two grew up, the simple flesh and blood affection has disappeared, and it has become a farce of mutual use of interests and mutual trends, and his brother has become a stranger, but even so, he still stands stupidly and waits, waiting for his brother to become the kind brother he used to be. You can continue to be with yourself.

Finally, under Mu Qingyu's volley, the silver sword in Tang Manrou's hand came out directly, flew into the sky, and fell on the grass on the side.

Tang Manrou's thoughts were also disrupted at this moment, and she looked at Mu Qingyu at a loss.

"Are you alright?" Mu Qingyu asked cautiously.

Tang Manrou nodded, and then felt a tear fall on the back of her hand, and hurriedly covered her eyes to cover it, but the tears couldn't stop falling.

She panicked and hurriedly wiped away her tears, because she was used to hiding her true emotions, and she had long forgotten what it was like to cry in front of others.

Mu Qingyu took a deep breath, walked in front of her, directly hugged her weak and boneless body in her arms, and said softly: "If you want to cry, just cry, it's safe here, you don't have to hide your weakness, just vent it once." ”

Tang Manrou was tightly held in Mu Qingyu's arms at first, and wanted to resist a few times, but when she heard what Mu Qingyu said, tears could no longer flow uncontrollably.

For the first time in two years, I was relieved to cry in the arms of a teenager, unloaded a burden in my heart, took off all the false masks I made for interests, and calmly faced my true feelings.

Gradually, Tang Manrou fell asleep in Mu Qingyu's arms when she was tired of crying, and when she woke up again, a touch of fish belly white appeared in the sky, the sun had not yet risen, the horizon was only red, the moon was still hanging in the sky, and there was a deep snoring sound next to her shoulder, and she looked sideways to meet a young man's quiet sleeping face.

She looked around carefully, and then kissed her plump and soft lips like orange petals on his face, and Mu Qingyu, who was asleep, seemed to sense something, and her eyebrows moved.

Tang Manrou hurriedly put her pretty face back, Mu Qingyu scratched her head, and slowly opened her eyes.

"You're awake." Tang Man said softly.

"Yes."

Mu Qingyu nodded sleepily.

Seeing the young man's side face so attached to his face, Tang Manrou felt a little deer in her heart, hurriedly stood up, and said, "That...... It's almost dawn, I'm leaving, goodbye. ”

"Wait." Mu Qingyu suddenly stopped Tang Man and said, "By the way, we've known each other for so long, and we don't know your name yet." ”

"Name." Tang Manrou shook her head helplessly, and said to herself: "You can't tell him that he is called Tang Manrou, how can I explain this to him, and even if he says it, he won't believe it." ”

Tang Manrou raised her head and happened to see the full moon in the sky that had not yet dispersed, and muttered, "Full moon, I remember the last time I saw him, it was the same." ”

"My name is Full Moon." Tang Manrou smiled back, and then turned into a yellow light and disappeared in front of Mu Qingyu's eyes.

"Full moon, what a beautiful name." Mu Qingyu looked at the direction where Tang Manrou disappeared and was a little stunned, and then stood up and stretched, walking in the direction of the inn.

It was not yet morning, the inn had not yet opened, and Mu Qingyu had no choice but to jump back to his room from the window.

It was still early, and Mu Qingyu decided to go back to his bed and sleep for a while.

Taking off some clothes stained with morning dew, he lay down on the bed leisurely, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, an uninvited guest came to Mu Qingyu's room.

"Hurry up, big stupid pig, go to bed so early." Ji Wuxuan naughtily pinched Mu Qingyu's nose and said.

"Don't make a fuss, you're sleeping with me so early." Mu Qingyu grinned, and directly took advantage of Ji Wuxuan's failure to react, and stopped her whole person in her arms and pressed her under her.

"Bad guy, don't make a fuss, it's not good." Ji Wuxuan pushed Mu Qingyu desperately, but he did hold her tighter in his arms with a wicked smile.

The two lingered for a while, Mu Qingyu got out of bed to wash, and accompanied Ji Wuxuan to go out for breakfast.

Early in the morning, there were already a lot of vendors selling breakfast on the streets of Jiulong County, and they asked for two drawers of xiaolongbao, and Mu Qingyu ate them with relish.

Ji Wuxuan seemed to have something on his mind, holding a bun in his hand, and he didn't eat it for a long time.

Mu Qingyu took advantage of this opportunity and bit the bun in Ji Wuxuan's hand with a wicked smile.

"What are you doing, my buns." Ji Wuxuan looked pitifully at the bitten bun in his hand, which was only half left.

"Who made you look sad, what's the matter, does the eldest lady have something on her mind, won't you ......" Mu Qingyu cautiously glanced around and whispered: "Girl Huaichun." ”

"Nonsense." Ji Wuxuan angrily threw the xiaolongbao in his hand to Mu Qingyu, and said with some worry on his face: "I don't know why Qingyu, I have some uneasiness in my heart today, I always feel that there seems to be something wrong with this trip, otherwise we won't take this task." ”

"Don't worry, it's okay, and you've forgotten our strength, even if we encounter a tough enemy, you and I still have the skills to escape, why are you afraid of these things." Mu Qingyu comforted.

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