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Zhao Mu sat there, as if he was seriously thinking about something. His appearance had not changed much from a few years ago, except that he had been thinner, and the contours of his face had become more resolute and clear, as if he felt Břigud's gaze, and the corners of his mouth were raised, and a smile appeared.

And at the moment when his eyes were facing each other, he found that he couldn't see through the look in Zhao Mu's eyes at all, his eyes were still clear and clear, but they seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which just right isolated himself from the outside world.

"It's not a big place, but it's good to look around since you've come." Zhenmin refilled the bamboo and wood cup in front of Zhao Mu, and said with a smile, "It just so happens that I haven't been very busy these days, so let Buri Gude accompany you for a good stroll." ”

"County ......" realized that it was not appropriate to call it like this now, so Zhao Mu changed his words, saying that the sea ships are all connected, and they will leave early tomorrow morning, and there will be some things over there that will not bother you anymore.

"Are you going to go back to your old ways now?" Seeing that he looked like he was in a hurry to leave, Jinmin joked with a smile.

Zhen Min had also heard some of the things that happened after she and Bu Rigude left Dadu a few years ago, and she was grateful to Zhao Mu but was reluctant to mention the past, so she had to ask him about his current situation.

"That's too hard...... Zhao Mu laughed again, "The bounty is not so easy to earn, and the world is not good now, so I have long since stopped doing it." I'm just wandering around right now, doing some small business along the way. ”

"Didn't you pull Ajin into the gang? She will definitely not ......lose money if she works hard to do business" Zhenmin regretted it after saying it, everyone knew that the Zhenmin county lord of Dayuan committed suicide by throwing himself into the river on the day of the wedding, and she didn't know if the person who married her back then also committed suicide by throwing himself into the river instead of her. She didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't dare to delve into it.

"No, she's back home."

Zhao Mu's expression was not unusual, he pulled the corners of his mouth, showed a smile, and said, she is the most chicken thief, and after the matter is done, she will smear the soles of her feet and run away, leaving me alone to clean up the mess.

The boulder that had been pressing on his heart for a long time finally landed, and Zhenmin seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his expression softened, "Now that I think about it, it was thanks to her back then." But it's been so many years, I'm afraid she's already married and living a comfortable life......"

When I left Detai Building, it was close to the fifth watch. The road was muddy, and when he stood on the deck again and faced the fierce sea breeze in the early morning, Zhao Mucai finally maintained a trace of clarity.

From that day when Xia Yejin pushed him away in the water, to now, it has been five years.

In the past five years, his life has not been bad.

In the first month or so, he has been doing the aftermath of the matter, from the mass grave outside the city to select the appropriate female corpse, to design the manuscript of the county lord Zhenmin and the evidence of Zamulin's guilt to be discovered by the imperial history platform, and then watched Zamulin finally be torn apart by the car, and waited until the county lord Zhenmin entered the mausoleum for burial......

All of this was done in a little more than a month.

If it was what supported him to walk through the first month or so, Zhao Mu thought, probably not found Xia Yejin's body in the Tonghui River, right?

Does this mean that she has really returned to the place she said she was talking about.

It's just Xia Yejin, didn't you say that you would meet again? Why haven't you shown up after five years? Isn't it until I've completely forgotten that you'll come to me again? But at that time, all memories have been cleared, and I am no longer what I am now, so what's the point of meeting again?

The sky has gradually brightened, and the sea breeze is still fierce, all at once, like a dagger slashing, making people infinitely sober and painful. Perhaps the tide was too strong, and the hull began to shake violently.

The deck was covered with sacks and gauze nets, stained with black sea mud, mixed with all kinds of fishy smells, which made people feel uncomfortable. Zhao Mu was standing by the guardrail, and he didn't know if it was because the sea breeze was too strong, but he began to get used to the messy and sticky smell.

The sea vessels have left the confines of Luzon and can reach Johor by bypassing the island not far ahead.

In fact, Zhao Mu didn't care where the next destination was, he just wanted to confirm some things, to prove that he was not really as Xia Yejin said, he had been wandering in history, with the same appearance and blank memory.

He didn't know how he would start a new round, and if he really had a lot of time to waste, he wanted to see more of the world around him while he still had his memory.

Suddenly, the hull of the boat shook violently, and Zhao Mu was almost bounced out, and when he stabilized his body, he heard a muffled sound of "boom" - the huge mast fell three steps away from him.

"The cabin is flooded! The ship is sinking—" someone began to shout.

This was followed by a commotion.

Then a loud "squeak" was heard, and the deck and cabin were cut in half. A wave rushed over—

The sea is a bit icy.

Even if the water is good, Zhao Mu is still choked and breathless. Holding his breath in his chest, he vaguely seemed to remember something, but he couldn't remember anything.

Xia Yejin, in fact, it's really nothing. What you are, where you are, whether you exist or not, does not affect the fact that we have lived and died together.

Why does the world always think that only two people stay together is the best, how narrow and fragile the feelings in the world are.

In the eighth year of Shaoxing, 1138 A.D., the first month.

Lin'an Mansion of the Southern Song Dynasty.

The market is bustling with pedestrians, cars, and horses. Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves arose, and everyone followed the reputation, only to see a black chasing wind rushing out of the alley of Fangmen, speeding with the wind, overturning a lot of stalls protruding on both sides of the avenue, provoking those vendors to curse one after another.

Seeing that he was about to rush to the corner of the door, out of thin air came out of thin air with a sugar gourd in one hand to watch the lively fat doll, was so frightened that he forgot to run for a while, and fell directly to the ground in shock, and the sugar gourd that he took a bite of rolled to his feet, and began to cry.

The crowd was shocked.

I don't know who the parents of this baby are, if the horse's hooves can't be stopped, they will be killed. Just when everyone was lamenting and regretting, a white light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the frenzied front hooves of chasing the wind actually knelt on the ground, and the dust was everywhere. Before everyone's jaws could be held in surprise, they saw a cyan figure turn to the front and reached out to pick up the fat doll.

The person who came was a young man wearing a bamboo cloth robe.

In an instant, the parents of the fat doll arrived, and while crying, they pulled the sleeves of the teenager and began to chatter and thank, "Thanks to the little Engong who rescued our family Xiaobao can be safe, this kindness is really unrecompensable, I don't know how to call the little Engong, where the family lives, we will come to thank you another day......"

It seemed that he was a little embarrassed to be praised, the young man in Tsing Yi reached out and scratched his head, and smiled, "That, it's just a matter of paying Qingzhu under the next hand, and you don't have to come to thank you." (To be continued.) )