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The miserable white moon hung quietly in the sky, Liao Yuan's lonely light could not reach the dark earth, the wind rustled the leaves, the air was filled with a terrible smell, and the beasts lurking in the darkness in the distance fluttered their noses and wings, ready to move.

Sometimes fate can be very wonderful, in the darkest and desperate times, maybe the next second there is a hidden path to reach the paradise of Taoyuan. Takeshu still remembers that night, when he officially met the person who changed his life.

The child with a handsome face, his black and white eyes looked at him, and said word by word, "From today on, your name is Wang Zhuxiu." ”

Zhu Xiu saw that the indifferent eyes reflected the little embarrassed self at the beginning. It was a memory from a long, long time ago, but it was always engraved in his mind.

It was at that moment, when the elegant boy stretched out his hand to help himself up, Zhu Xiu made up his mind to be by his side, do whatever he wanted, and do his best.

It was really the first time in his life that he was treated so cherished, even in the name of a slave, Wang Qingyi was really good to him.

So, you must bring Qingyue back to the Wang family. Zhu Xiu opened his eyes with difficulty. It seems that I had a long dream, and I went back to the past in the dream, the scene when I first saw Wang Qingyi, at that time, Wang Qingyi's considerations and decisions, and Yin Qianfan, the sister-in-law of the Yin family, who was embarrassed and humble and kept the old dream.

Zhu Xiu smiled softly. The appearance of Yin Qianfan in his mind had long been blurred, and the things that he wanted to protect in his persistent and determined eyes had changed unconsciously. I don't know which day after being with Gongzi, he suddenly found that he didn't care so much about the so-called family glory, he wanted to be by Wang Qingyi's side more, and he hoped to cure Wang Qingyi's illness.

The injuries on his body were so serious that he even wanted to sleep like this, but there was always a voice in his ear, "Be sure to bring Qingyue back to the Wang family."

With such conviction, he opened his eyes.

Zhu Xiu was lying in a pool of blood, and the plain clothes he wore for Wang Qingyi were stained red with blood, which was shocking. At the end of the nose is a strong fishy smell, which wafts with the wind in the mountains.

Zhu Xiu moved his hand and sat up with difficulty. There was a fluttering sound, and it was the black-feathered eagle that landed steadily on the treetops. Through the layers of leaves, Scarlet Eyes looked at the wolf corpses scattered below. The beasts not far away had already crossed into the territory of the wolves, approaching silently.

Zhu Xiu understands that he really can't stay here for long.

Leaning on the sword and standing up with difficulty, Zhu Xiu walked in the direction of Qingyue's departure.

But said that Qingyue, after escaping from Zhu Xiu, she kept going deep into the hinterland of Tongtian Ridge and arrived at the Chishui River, which traversed the entire mountain range. And Qingyue's important luggage was there, on the old tree on the edge of Chishui.

The trunk of the tree embraced by more than 100 people, the broad and dense branches and leaves, the thick branches, the old tree does not know how many years have passed, but it stands quietly by the Chishui River. In the depths of the Tongtian Ridge, it is not known. It blooms with brilliant flowers, silver-white foliage, surrounded by evergreen grass with unknown wildflowers, and the rushing Chishui River, with the murmur of the water and the distant and ethereal song of birds.

The wind blows and the flowers fall, in the flowing water, whirling to an unknown distance. In the meadow, quietly falling. It's all too good to be true. This is the first time that Qingyue has the idea of wanting to stay forever outside the Luosang Valley. When she first came here, she suddenly had an idea, she wanted to find the answer, she would come back here, set up a battle on the road that must be passed, and then be quiet, whether it was all kinds of herbs, or study all kinds of pills, whatever it was.

The clear moon running over, full of embarrassment, in the moonlight, the old tree stood silently, and the silver-white branches and leaves overflowed with the moonlight. Qingyue suddenly felt very happy.

Changing out of the dirty Confucian shirt and relieving the drug that dissipated the internal force in the body, Qingyue sat quietly by the Chishui River, and suddenly felt that this night was so long.

And the bamboo repair, which has followed the imprint of Qingyue's progress, is about to arrive at the old tree.

The sacrifice followed closely behind Zhu Xiu, and with a blank face, he solved the beasts along the road, and walked in the direction of the old tree, without hurrying.