Chapter 32: The Past

It was the middle of the night, and darkness covered the earth, with only a faint and incalculable moon hanging in the sky. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoMost people have fallen asleep. However, there is still a room in Xie Mansion where the lights are still on.

Xie Zhao held her chin in one hand, and her eyes looked at the maroon Sansheng Stone in the other hand. But if you look closely at her eyes, you will find that although she is looking at the Sansheng Stone in her hand, she is in a daze. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and smiled stupidly with a slightly red face.

Rewind time to an hour ago.

Under the moonlight, in the garden of the Jiefu. There is only a faint moon, so this night is darker than usual. But the gardens of Xie Mansion are still brightly lit. Xie Zhao looked at Murong Yao, who was standing in the pavilion waiting for her, and waved to the young man standing in the pavilion, and then trotted towards the pavilion.

"Brother Murong." Xie Zhao's voice was crisp, and she could even be heard that she was in a good mood at this time.

"You're here." Murong Yao turned to look at Xie Zhao, who was bouncing and running behind him, with a rare soft color on his face. It seems that because it was a moonlit night, Murong Yao rarely changed out of the black armor and put on a cyan robe.

Xie Zhao showed a slightly silly smile to Murong Yao. Then he started rummaging through his sleeve. Murong Yao looked at Xie Zhao in front of him and was a little distracted. Today, because it is his birthday, Xie Zhao rarely changed into a light blue dress. is different from the bright and moving in red, Xie Zhao in blue looks like a girl next door. After rummaging through her sleeve for a while, Xie Zhao took out a red brocade box from her sleeve, and although she was a little shy, she still handed the brocade box in her hand to Murong Yao.

"Here you go."

"This?" Murong Yao took the brocade box handed over by Xie Zhao and then opened it, and in the brocade box was a bronze mirror the size of a palm. The back of the bronze mirror is carved with a bird fluttering its wings and a ribbon. Murong Yao's dark eyes hid all emotions in the dark night. He looked at the bronze mirror in the brocade box, the luan bird represents happiness, the ribbon represents longevity, happiness and longevity!

Xie Zhao watched Murong Yao open the brocade box, revealing a shyly expression. "Does Brother Murong like it?" As he spoke, he turned his face slightly sideways and looked at the pond outside the gazebo. For some reason, she was a little uneasy in her heart, afraid that Murong Yao would not like the bronze mirror she sent.

A large, warm hand landed on Xie Zhao's head.

"Mu ...... Brother Murong ...... "Xie Zhao half-tilted his head and looked at Murong Yao in front of him.

Looking at Xie Zhao, who revealed the girl's shyness, Murong Yao sighed in her heart. "I should have given you the object of love first."

"Yes." Xie Zhao's voice was incalculable. She lowered her head again, was she too proactive.

The weight on his head suddenly disappeared, but a pair of hands and a royal blue brocade box suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Open." Murong Yao's voice came from above his head. Xie Zhao raised his head and looked at Murong Yao, and the young man in front of him looked as usual. Stretched out his hand to take the brocade box and slowly opened it, and inside was a maroon stone.

What is it? Reach out and pick up the stone in the brocade box. Xie Zhao looked up at Murong Yao in confusion.

"This is the Sansheng Stone." Murong Yao's voice was faint and no different from the past, but only he knew that his voice trembled slightly when he said this.

"Sansheng Stone, is it the meaning of fate and Sansheng?" Xie Zhao muttered softly, and then smiled at Murong Yao. "Well, let's be together in the next life."

"Hmm." Murong Yao nodded, then bent down and lightly dropped a kiss on Xie Zhao's forehead. "Hurry up, Xiao Zhao."

"I'm twelve years old and ...... Soon it will be sixteen years old. Xie Zhao's cheeks bulged slightly because of dissatisfaction.

Murong Yao looked at Xie Zhao, who still had baby fat on his face in front of him, and he tried to restrain his urge to touch the girl's face with his hand. He told himself that even if she would be his wife in a few years, the girl in front of him was still a child, and he couldn't frighten her.

"Brother Murong." Xie Zhao looked at Murong Yao's aura and suddenly changed, she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Murong Yao's eyes. was grabbed by Murong Yao's hand at once.

led Xie Zhao to sit in the pavilion, and the hand holding the girl became ten fingers clasped. The other hand wrapped around the shoulders of the girl sitting next to her. Then Xie Zhao naturally leaned on his shoulder, just like when he was young.

Xie Zhao adjusted a suitable posture in Murong Yao's arms, and then quietly listened to the heartbeat sound from Murong Yao's heartbeat. Although she still didn't know what it was at this time, she also realized something in a daze. The brother next to her, who once brought her all the way from Jiangnan to Mobei, will be with her in the future, just like her father and mother were together.

Silent night, bright lights. The two of them sat quietly like this.

After being silent for a long time, Murong Yao spoke. His voice was hoarse and deeper than usual. "Xiao Zhao, no matter what, I will protect you for a lifetime. Jin Ge Iron Horse, life and death together. ”

Xie Zhao could understand the meaning of every sentence Murong Yao said, but after connecting them, she was a little puzzled. But that didn't stop her from what she was going to say. "Well, let's pull the hook." Saying this, Xie Zhao let go of the hand that was clasped with Murong Yao's ten fingers.

Looking at Xie Zhao's bright eyes in his arms, Murong Yao stretched out his hand and hooked Xie Zhao's little finger.

"That's okay, Jin Ge Iron Horse, life and death together." Xie Zhao, who has never been on the battlefield and experienced the cruelty of war, still doesn't understand what a heavy agreement this sentence is. Her voice at this time was brisk, with an innocence that was not out of childishness.

"Hmm." Murong Yao's dark eyes were deep love and commitment. When he found out his heart for Xie Zhao, he realized that he would only love and protect this person deeply in his life. Because the figure of this girl has been reflected in his heart from a very early age. It has nothing to do with Fengyue, just because that smile is heartwarming enough.

"Miss, it's already late at night." A maid's voice came from outside the door to interrupt Xie Zhao's thoughts.

Coming back to his senses, Xie Zhao hung the Sansheng Stone on the rope around his neck, stood up and moved his body. "I see."

The burning candle was blown out by the maiden, and the room was plunged into darkness.

The next day.

In the early morning, the sky was bright, and the day of the liberation had just begun. And a girl in a dark blue power suit in the martial arts arena has been practicing swords here for a long time, and every time she swings the sword in her hand, she brings out a sword aura, although it is fierce but there is no killing intent at all. Not enough, not enough, not enough, not enough to be strong enough to be as strong as she expected. Thinking of this, this was another sharp sword aura.

"I knew you were here." The young man in black and silver armor appeared silently. But he was greeted by the sword that the maiden swung at him. The young man instantly unslashed the knife from his waist and blocked the girl's blade with the scabbard.

The girl didn't give up, her body retreated a little distance with the strength under her feet, held a sword flower in her hand, pinched the sword trick and continued to move. The young man was not angry, but used his scabbard to fight with the maiden. For a while, the blades on the martial arts field were clanging sounds.

After a long time, when the sun showed its first rays of light, the young man suddenly changed his movements, and with a dodge, he snatched the three-foot long sword in the girl's hand, ending the battle. The girl's cheeks puffed out because she had been robbed of her sword.

"It's time to go for breakfast, and I'm on my way today." As he spoke, the young man handed the sword he had snatched from the girl's hand to the girl, his eyes full of doting. His Xiao Zhao's martial arts skills are also good, but the opponent is him, and naturally he will win, if it is a man of the same age, it is unknown whether he wins or loses.

"Brother Murong's martial arts are even more powerful than before." Xie Zhao couldn't help but sigh, and the movements in his hands did not fall, he took the sword and put it into the sheath.

Murong Yao slowly spoke after hearing Xie Zhao's words. "You're still young, and you'll be even more powerful in a few years." He seemed to want to comfort Xie Zhao, but he was a little clumsy.

"Of course, in a few years, I will definitely be able to draw with Brother Murong."

"Gone." Murong Yao's hand pressed on Xie Zhao's head, and then walked towards the exit of the martial arts arena.

"Wait for me, Brother Murong." Xie Zhao hurriedly caught up with Murong Yao's figure.

In the early morning light, the figures of the two people were stretched long.

Xie Zhengyun looked at Murong Yao and Xie Zhao who came together, and couldn't help but cough softly. was pushed by Mrs. Xie beside him, and glanced at it with complaining eyes.

Xie Zhengyun cleared his throat and said to the two people who were about to leave. "You should be careful after going to Shengjing this time, but don't lose the face of our Mobei Xie clan. The relationship between Shengjing and China is intertwined, complex and unpredictable, and remember to think twice before acting. Being in Mobei, even if I want to reach out to protect you, I am powerless. Murong You have always been calm, and after you arrived in Shengjing, you were optimistic about Xiao Zhao. ”

"Yes."

Mrs. Xie clutched Xie Zhao's collar, and her eyes were full of reluctance. "When you arrive in Shengjing, remember to write a letter back, and if you don't have enough money, go to the money bank to get it. Don't forget the time to eat when you practice martial arts. ”

Xie Zhao hurriedly nodded to Mrs. Xie. "Yes, Grandma. You can rest assured. ”

"Alright, let's go." Xie Zhengyun looked up at the sky and waved his hand to the two people, signaling the two to hurry up and get on the road. If you drag it out any longer, it will be dark at the post station.

took the reins of the horse, flew on the horse, and took one last look at Xie Zhengyun and Mrs. Xie, clamped the horse's belly and waved the horsewhip. In an instant, the figures of Xie Zhao and Murong Yao disappeared with the sound of horses' hooves, turned into black dots, and disappeared in the sight of Mrs. Xie Zhengyun and Xie.

"I don't know if they can cope with the changes in Shengjing." Looking at the figure that disappeared in front of him, Xie Zhengyun sighed.

"Trust them."

"What Madame said is that she thinks too much about her husband. Murong and Xiao Zhao should be measured. Xie Zhengyun showed a relieved smile on his face, and he thought more about the future of Xie Fu.

"If you care, you will be chaotic, and it is natural for your husband to be worried." Although Mrs. Xie said this, her eyes were full of worry when she looked into the distance. Shengjing is different from this desolate Mobei, it is a place that eats people and does not spit out bones.