Chapter 8: The Narrow Road 2
It was a long dream, Mo Xin wandered aimlessly on an empty ground, kept moving forward, the further he went, the more familiar this road felt, brushed aside the clouds in front of him, and continued to move forward. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Unexpectedly, she really arrived at the road leading to the cliff behind Yunluan Mountain, she was not tired, she just moved forward.
She saw the beautiful face again, only this time, she didn't fall, she stood in front of everyone, with tears on her face.
The men were all facing away from him, and Mo Xin wanted to see clearly, but he couldn't move, so he had to watch from the sidelines.
"Xi Yao, come back with me, I will give you everything you want." The man in a black brocade robe spoke.
The ice beauty sneered, with a mocking look on her face.
"Everything I want? Then I want him to come back to life, can you do it? ”
The man in black shook his head helplessly.
At this time, the gray-clothed man behind him stepped forward and persuaded: "Xi Yao, why do you bother, Shang Yichen is dead, everything can't be changed, why are you bothered about those pasts?" What you should do is to look forward, you still have your life, your family, your future. ”
"My life?" The beauty looked disdainful and reprimanded angrily: "When you forced me to marry Beining, did you think about my life? My family? My sister married the person I loved the most, and they knew I loved him, but they didn't stop the marriage. They have turned their backs on me just as you do. ”
"What about your future? Have you ever thought about it? If you forget all this, you can start again! ”
"My future?" There was no trace of life on the beauty's face, and she said: "There was once someone who promised me the future, I believed it, but I was abandoned." Later, Yi Chen gave me hope, but the moment he died, I had no future. ”
She has completely lost the lively confidence and vigor of the past, her dark eyes are like silent water, and she looks at the horizon emptyly, like a prisoner waiting for the final sentence.
She knew that that kind of sentence might never be able to wait, and she knew that the only thing she could wait for was disappointment or even despair, but she still waited without giving up, waiting slowly in solitude. If guilt is useful, if regret can change reality, she will not lose the most important person in her life.
"I'll ask you one last time, will you go back with me?" The man in black was obviously a little angry, and his words revealed a bit of majesty.
The ice beauty just sneered: "I'll go back with you?" And after that? You're going to send me to Nanyi again? Or Northern Zhou? Or are you going to use me for something? ”
And the man in white, who had been standing silent, finally lowered his head and turned to leave, his steps were difficult, as if he was desperate.
The woman didn't say anything, just walked to the edge of the cliff alone, picked a few fresh chrysanthemums, sniffed the astringent aroma that spread rapidly, and had no intention of glancing at the back of the man in white beside her.
Although it is like a pear blossom, it floats a layer of light and gentle smile, like a white lotus, charming but not demonic, the eyes that are as black as the night, and the stars are close to the bright light, Mo Xin can see that the smile has a trace of despair and contempt.
"Are you leaving again? Just like before, he never thought about my feelings, never tried to keep me, and just gave up alone! ”
"Me." The man in white couldn't speak.
As a result, the woman's smile became deeper and deeper, and a pair of pear vortices were deeply sunk.
"By the way, I haven't asked you why you're here yet?" raised his eyebrows, which looked like distant mountains, and looked at the man in white: "Are you helping them invite me back, or... What about the last time you came to see me? His voice suddenly choked up, the smile on his face froze to the side, and a silver dagger was faintly visible in his sleeve, glittering, and the air was filled with the smell of death.
When the people around saw it, they couldn't help but gasp.
She has completely lost the lively confidence and vigor of the past, her dark eyes are like silent water, and she looks at the horizon emptyly, like a prisoner waiting for the final sentence.
She knew that that kind of sentence might never be able to wait, and she knew that the only thing she could wait for was disappointment or even despair, but she still waited without giving up, waiting slowly in solitude. If guilt is useful, if regret can change reality, she will not lose the most important person in her life.
"I'll ask you one last time, will you go back with me?" The man in black was obviously a little angry, and his words revealed a bit of majesty.
The ice beauty just sneered: "I'll go back with you?" And after that? You're going to send me to Nanyi again? Or Northern Zhou? Or are you going to use me for something? ”
And the man in white, who had been standing silent, finally lowered his head and turned to leave, his steps were difficult, as if he was desperate.
The woman didn't say anything, just walked to the edge of the cliff alone, picked a few fresh chrysanthemums, sniffed the astringent aroma that spread rapidly, and had no intention of glancing at the back of the man in white beside her.
Although it is like a pear blossom, it floats a layer of light and gentle smile, like a white lotus, charming but not demonic, the eyes that are as black as the night, and the stars are close to the bright light, Mo Xin can see that the smile has a trace of despair and contempt.
"Are you leaving again? Just like before, he never thought about my feelings, never tried to keep me, and just gave up alone! ”
"Me." The man in white couldn't speak.
As a result, the woman's smile became deeper and deeper, and a pair of pear vortices were deeply sunk.
"By the way, I haven't asked you why you're here yet?" raised his eyebrows, which looked like distant mountains, and looked at the man in white: "Are you helping them invite me back, or... What about the last time you came to see me? His voice suddenly choked up, the smile on his face froze to the side, and a silver dagger was faintly visible in his sleeve, glittering, and the air was filled with the smell of death.
When the people around saw it, they couldn't help but gasp.
When the man in white heard this, he immediately rushed to the woman's front and hurriedly stopped: "Xi Yao, don't say this, I won't allow you to die." ”
"Dead?" The woman laughed out loud: "Fan Xiyao is long gone, why did you come here to look for me?" ”
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Mo Xin stopped him again, but he was hugged tightly and couldn't move, and when he turned his head, he saw that the person who hugged himself and covered his mouth was actually his father.
I was about to scream, but I smelled a strange smell that made me sick, and then it was pitch black in front of me.
When I opened my tired eyes, I found that the surrounding environment was completely unfamiliar, but my body was a little heavy, and I was too lazy to get up. Looking around, the room is not big, there is a landscape painting hanging on the pink and white wall, and there is a couplet: "With the wind and the moon is clear, listen to the green bamboo rain unintentionally." "Very elegant.
In front of the window there is a carved strip case with a piano and a pot of bluegrass. The bed is a four-fold ruyi pattern and cross-pattern components for tenon connection, meticulous workmanship, and a light yellow light gauze texture tent is hung around.
Feeling the sound of footsteps slowly approaching, Mo Xin cheered up his spirit.
The face gradually got closer, and it could be seen that his figure was very muscular, and his face was covered with a silver mask, which made Mo Xin feel inexplicably familiar.
I could see Mo Xin's vigilance and nervousness.
The man raised his hand to remove the silver mask that covered his face, and said, "Don't be nervous, girl, you are safe now." ”
The silver mask was removed, and Mo Xin was presented with a handsome and incomparable man's face, his facial features were deep and clear, a pair of black eyes were shining, bright, and he was about thirty years old, with a kind of secluded temperament between his eyebrows.
Mo Xin suddenly saw Yebo's true face, her heart suddenly shook, the face of the man in front of her overlapped with the impression that crossed the depths of her memory, as if a stone was thrown into the heart lake, and immediately stirred up ripples, she couldn't hide the surprise in her heart, and blurted out: "It's you!" ”
Yebo noticed something wrong, but he didn't show it, and asked, "It's the first time I've seen the girl, has the girl seen me before?" ”
Mo Xin couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, approached him and nodded, "About three years ago, do you remember?" In a liquor store in Shangzhou City, I got into a fight with a ruffian who robbed my relatives, and I was caught when I lost, and you saved me. ”
Yebo was silent, just walked to the side and poured a cup of tea for Mo Xin and handed it to her.
Mo Xin took the tea, but just put it aside, dragged his heavy body to get up, ignored Yebo's concern, and said, "Senior, why did you save me?" And at that time, in that place. ”
Yebo looked calm and calm: "Girl, don't think too much." ”
How could Mo Xin believe it, and his father's face instantly appeared in his mind.
"Did my father send you to protect me?"
Yebo was stunned for a moment, but still did not speak.
Mo Xin thought that was acquiescing, worried that his father would already know his actions and would prevent him from rescuing Ziyan, so he immediately asked, "Then does Father know that I am in Songzhou now?" ”
Yebo knew that if he didn't speak, Mo Xin would definitely not give up, so he shook his head.
Mo Xin breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, and then immediately asked, "Then senior, can you not tell my father about me first?" I beg you. ”
Yebo didn't really care if Lin Mingyuan knew that protecting Mo Xin was his only mission for the rest of his life, and it was inevitable to obey her orders. After the death of the lord, the lady also died, and now there was only this young master, although she did not know her identity, but she could not neglect half a step. After all, in the current situation, concealing her identity is the most appropriate thing to do.
Guangyan has been staring not far away, but the lack of movement for a long time really made him a little worried, worried that there would be any changes, so he walked to find the third prince, but no one answered after knocking on the door for a long time, and when he pushed the door open, he found that the third prince had already fainted in the room.
Guangyan was worried that the prince was injured, so he found a lot of on-the-spot diagnoses.
When Huangfu Xin woke up, he was angry.
Huangfu Xin walked out of Ziyan's room, and his bodyguard Guangyan immediately reported in a low voice: "Back to Your Highness, this assassin is really cunning, he didn't leave a trace, and now he is leading people to search around, but there is no result yet." ”
Huang Fuxin didn't stop, and said as if he was understating: "I'm not worried that he won't appear!" ”
Another attendant followed closely behind, with a slight worry on his eyebrows, and said, "Why did Your Highness say this? ”
Guangyan heard some outside the door last night, and it seemed that this assassin had a close relationship with this Tang Ziyan, so he said a little proudly: "If this assassin is here for this Tang Ziyan, if he can't be saved this time, he will definitely appear in the auction the day after tomorrow, and at that time, it will be much easier to catch him again." ”
Huangfu Xin raised his eyes indifferently, looked at the night in front of him, and said coldly: "Guangyan is right. ”
At this moment, an attendant took the silver dagger that Mo Xin was holding and said to Huangfu Xin: "Your Majesty, what should I do with this dagger?" ”
At this time, Huang Fu Xin remembered this murder weapon, and slowly looked at it for a while, the material of this dagger is unusual, but it must not be used by ordinary people, plus the pattern is exquisite, very sharp, and the production process is also very superb, so this forger must have some name. Thinking of the ferocity and coquettishness of the female assassin last night, if she was really a young lady, she really had to admire herself, and she couldn't help but feel a move in her heart.
"Guangyan, go check for me, find out whose dagger it is? I'd like to see what kind of girl is so bold. ”
Yunlai Inn, Liang Yusheng is sitting on the observation deck on the third floor drinking tea, by the way to enjoy the scenery, his eyebrows are handsome, the corners of his lips smile lazy and refreshing, peerless elegance, and this beautiful scenery constitutes a wonderful picture, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.
But such a quiet picture scroll was disrupted by Song Chengyu, who looked a little angry.
"Yusheng, how can you say that Li Siyan can be like this, he said that he was coming, but now he actually shirks and says that he can't come, next time I see him, see if I don't beat him."
And Liang Yusheng just smiled and didn't speak.
Song Chengyu couldn't do it anymore: "What are you laughing at?" ”
Liang Yusheng didn't raise his eyes, but said quietly: "Can you beat him?" ”
Song Chengyu knew that he would definitely not be able to beat Li Siyan, but he just said recklessly: "Who said I couldn't beat him, I just let him before." ”
Liang Yusheng didn't answer him at this time, but just looked down at the crowd on the street.
Song Chengyu followed Liang Yusheng's gaze, there was nothing but people, so he asked rhetorically, "What are you looking at?" ”
Liang Yusheng pointed to a woman in the crowd who was looking around, still shouting "Childe", and said, "Look, is that the slave of the Mo Xin brothers?" ”
"It seems to be." Song Chengyu replied affirmatively, and then said with some doubts: "Is Mo Xin missing?" Are they looking for him? ”
Liang Yusheng remembered what Huang Fuxin said to Mo Xin yesterday, and couldn't help but be a little nervous, and stood up: "It's not good." ”
Song Chengyu saw that the other party reacted so violently, and couldn't help but think: Could it be that Mo Xin has already had an accident?