――At this point, I don't know if any readers have been reading my novels, and many of the first chapters may not be well written, and the further I go, the more painstakingly I will write words, hoping that there will be a reader who agrees with me and walks side by side with me. This is a dividing line that was born out of thin air, came here to occupy a place, and made people painful -

Mi Er saw that the signature on the note was "Mo Feng", and suddenly remembered that she had asked Mo Feng in the Bu Drunk Building. Because he wanted to know the map to Chicheng, he went around to Mo Feng's paintings, Mo Feng was also refreshing, and he was not a charming person, so he promised Mi'er to take out the treasured paintings to appreciate, and to give her a book about the travelogue he had written after traveling all over the world.

When Mo Feng invited Mi'er to go to Mo's Mansion with him, Mi'er was a little worried, so he didn't go to Mo's Mansion, but Mo Feng asked Mi'er where she lived, and she would definitely give Mi'er a travelogue on her leisure day. Mo Feng was a little arrogant, he was particularly pleased and friendly to people who appreciated his talents, and when he met someone like Mi'er who sincerely praised his talent, he suddenly felt a strong pleasure in his heart that made him tall and proud, so he was extremely concerned about Mi'er's request.

When Mo Feng returned to Mo Fu, he painstakingly began to draw a picture of Fanjing City and its surrounding cities that Mi Er had unintentionally mentioned. Mo Fengzhi never doubted Mi'er's intentions, but he just felt that Mi'er wanted a map of the path of the nearby city, but it was just to make it easier to have a clear route selection when sightseeing, so that it was easier to find a place to rest, and the journey was smoother.

Mi'er came back to her senses, Mo Feng made an appointment to see herself, probably because she had already drawn the picture, and she really wanted to send herself calligraphy, paintings and travelogues. But she immediately lowered her eyes, because now she no longer needed Mo Feng's diagram, but if she didn't say goodbye, it seemed unreasonable, and she couldn't live up to the kindness of others, how could she feel at ease. But thinking that he couldn't immediately set off to go to the state of thought, the anxious Jiaoshi in his heart was very heavy.

After thinking for a while, her eyes flashed, and she muttered coldly: "Plans always can't catch up with changes. He turned his eyes lightly, faced vanilla, bowed and said: "I have taken care of you for this period of time, I can't express my gratitude, I hope that the vanilla girl will cherish it in the future." Mi'er was a little humble when she spoke, and Vanilla, who was obviously dissatisfied, had to reply with kind words. Mi'er then turned around and looked at Kuotian, suddenly thought of something, and immediately turned back to Vanilla and said, "By the way, Miss Swallow is busy outside now, can you please help me say thank you to her when I come back?" ”

"Miss Mi, don't worry, I will." After Vanilla finished speaking, she didn't have any topics to talk to Mi'er, and the atmosphere was a little stuffy and embarrassing, so Vanilla said some polite words to Mi'er and left.

Mi'er looks at the sky is still early, the street scene in the distance, the east wind is smooth, or you have to go to the building not drunk. Although there are bad memories in that place, Qin Muyu is right, it is up to him to choose what kind of mentality to live in, rather than being chosen by the environment. She took a deep breath, and then spit out evenly and slowly, at this time her eyes were a little blushing, and she calmed down her mind, and walked towards the sheep intestine path in the direction of the non-drunk building.

She walked slowly, so that An Ran couldn't fathom walking and stopping beside her, the smoke on the road was warm and warm, and the more she moved forward, she felt that the passers-by around her seemed to be staring at her, and some eyes and broken words were tingling with spikes, and there was a little stinging in her heart. But she thought to herself, go and say goodbye to Mo Feng, come back and find Baiyang again, she can leave this place, she will not return here, because there are still places that she likes more are waiting for her to live together. Mi Yao is very stable in her arms, and An Ran Town stays here day and night, but just follows the master, and now An Ran is very happy in her heart, she finally doesn't have to stand still.

The drunken building is still as lively as ever, and the front of the drunken building is a wide street, located at the intersection of the center of the cross, and the surrounding scenery is prosperous. At night, the street is even more lively, with some brightly lit buildings, green screens hanging low, red candles burning high, and a breeze blowing through the wide windows into the house to caress the tassel tent. In some rooms, there are also merchant girls singing, the sound of silk and bamboo, singing and dancing, no matter what bad luck has been encountered during the day, when you go to this place of fireworks at night, you will forget your troubles to the clouds.

Mi'er was undecided, and suddenly she was still in a hurry, speeding up her pace into the non-drunk building, ignoring the noisy sounds around her, and went straight to the corridor, went upstairs, and went to the No. 4 private room.

She came to room four, knocked on the door a few times, and after a while, the door opened, and a dignified middle-aged man appeared in front of her, exuding an elegant temperament all over his body. Mi'er's room is Mo Feng, who has mature and stable characteristics, Mo Feng immediately invited Mi'er into the house, and Mi'er saw a number of calligraphy, paintings and books on the brown square table at a glance, and her gratitude arose.

"Now I don't even know what to call you," Mo Feng's voice was a little deep and low, slightly embarrassed.

When Mi Er heard Mo Feng's words, he thought that Mo Feng was a frequent visitor here, he must have heard some rumors, he must have known that he was the protagonist last time he was not drunk and made a coma, how could he not know his current identity, although he is now dressed as a man, but the identity of a woman can no longer be hidden.

Mi'er lowered her eyes, had some complicated feelings, and said, "Brother Mo just call me Mi'er as always, I'm really sorry for hiding my identity." ”

"It's nothing," Mo Feng replied immediately, not minding, and continued: "I can understand Miss Mi'er's distress, you don't need to care, you are a female streamer, and it is common sense to dress up and hide it like this." Of course, I don't care about who you are, I have more important things for you. ”

Seeing that Mo Feng was so tolerant, Mi'er smiled slightly, looked up at Mo Feng, and saw Mo Feng said anxiously: "Miss Mi'er, don't stand, come, look, I have brought all the paintings and books." Mo Feng said a little excitedly, and as he spoke, he had already walked to the table and picked up the calligraphy and paintings, and asked Mi'er to come over and enjoy them.

Mi'er walked to the table, looked through many paper paintings, and suddenly saw a familiar landscape on a painting, and kept staring at the painting. Because seeing the picture of the beautiful scenery of Akagi in that painting provoked the scene that came to her mind.

In her mind, some images came to mind.

Chicheng Cloud Palace red wall and green tiles, high-rise buildings towering, the mountain and stone scenery in the wall is quiet and beautiful, thick shade and tall trees, warblers and willow belts, spring and bright sun, everywhere you go, you can smell the fragrance of flowers sent by a wind, smell the fragrance and go, see a garden, a thousand kinds of strange flowers, all kinds of grass, the wind shakes the treasure tree, a good picture of beautiful scenery.

The palace has the carved decoration of Cui Luan Jiaofeng, the high wall Hongyu, the huge courtyard for Mi'er, there is also the mountain and moon lake, the center of the lake is quiet and beautiful, the sun reflects the water lily, the stone bridge, the white clay wall.......

Outside the building wall, a clear river lingers, and the sparkling pale green water ripples. The cascading palace is lined with high mountains, and it seems that two large and mighty mountain god generals are guarding the cloud palace.

Inside and outside the Chicheng Cloud Palace, there is a memory of Mi'er exploring the surrounding environment, not deep or shallow, but imprinted in her mind, and she will not forget it, so she looked at the familiar river in Mo Feng's paintings, as well as the high-rise city walls on the north slope of the river, and fell into the contemplation of the memory of the smoke scene in the past.

"It seems that Miss Mi'er likes this painting very much, and she really has an eye." Mo Feng couldn't help but say when he saw that Mi'er's gaze had been lingering on that picture scroll.

Mi'er was taken aback by Mo Feng's words, came back to her senses, and then looked at the other paintings again.

Mo Feng continued: "Just now, you saw that the beautiful scenery in the painting is unique, it must be yearning, right? It's hard to see here in Gounod. ”

Mi'er glanced at Mo Feng and replied with a smile: "Hmm! ”

"This beautiful scenery is in the Akagi of Thought, I'm afraid that if the girl wants to see it, it will be difficult."

"It's enough to look at this painting, and the so-called can only be seen from a distance, and not blasphemed, the same is true."

"Miss Mi're optimistic, you can take these paintings, and this travelogue." Mo Feng looked at Mi'er with both smug and expectant eyes.

In fact, Mi'er didn't need to look for any maps or anything like that, but it was difficult to refuse, so she still took the picture of the smoke scene of Chicheng from it, as well as the travelogue, and after chatting with Mo Feng for a while, she said goodbye.

Mi'er just went downstairs and wanted to get out of the main entrance of the building, but suddenly heard a sharp scream from the second floor behind her, and there was a commotion upstairs in an instant. The people downstairs immediately stood up unexpectedly and looked at the second floor. Some of the curious people immediately ran to the second floor to see what was going on. Mi Er couldn't help but turn around, and An Ran and Mi Yao also poked their ears to look at the guests who hurried to the second floor.

After a while, I saw a middle-aged woman in dark clothes running downstairs in terror, shouting: "Someone, someone, someone, dead, dead, report to the official!" Hurry up and report to the police! ”