Some people have some calamities, and they are also not something you can avoid if you want to. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For Mu Yizhi, his biggest calamity is friendship.

At the beginning, he almost died because of these two words, and now he is in danger because of these two words, but he still insists on it and refuses to give up easily.

There was still no tranquility in the wooden mansion, as if the turmoil outside had not affected the place.

Hua Jincheng stood in front of the door of the Mu Mansion, she raised her eyes and looked at the tall plaque, a little envious in her heart, because she knew that the Hua family might never reach this level, because she would never have the mind and courage of Mu San.

"Should I call you Princess Jin or continue to call Jincheng?" Mu San walked out slowly, holding a folding fan in his hand, the fan bone was pitch black, and even the fan surface was a dark black color.

"I don't care, let's see how Mu Sanye feels." Hua Jincheng curled his lips and smiled, "Don't you invite me in and sit?" ”

"I'm going out, let's go together." Mu San said softly.

Hua Jincheng said yes, and didn't ask him where he was going, anyway, the other party wouldn't hurt her.

"Mind if I sit with you?" Kizo asked, pointing to the carriage.

"King Jin will mind." The hunting ape came with a cool sentence.

"So what should I do?" Mu San spread his hands.

"Mu Sanye is strong in martial arts, let's run." The hunting ape said with a smile.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and the hunting apes have gone bad." Mu San sighed faintly, "I've learned to protect the lord." ”

"It's not quite right." Hua Jincheng also spoke, "The third master's horse should be almost here, right?" ”

"Can you hear me?" Mu San raised his eyebrows, he always thought that Hua Jincheng was powerless.

"Guess." Hua Jincheng stepped into the carriage, and the sound of the horse's hooves gradually approached.

A horse, a carriage, one in front and one behind.

In the carriage, Hua Jincheng twisted her fingers and lowered her eyes to think about things, until the sound of an ape hunting came from outside, and she suddenly came back to her senses.

The mountain air seems to be very fresh at any time, and the greenery will make people's mood inexplicably relaxed.

Hua Jincheng raised his eyes to look at the entrance of the Buddhist temple and cast a puzzled look at Mu San.

"Let's go inside." Kisan still didn't mean to explain.

Hua Jincheng hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

The hunting ape followed her vigilantly, his eyes cold.

As if he didn't feel anything, Mu San strode ahead without saying a word.

Mu San pushed open the door of a meditation room, the smell of burning sandalwood wafted out, the smell was a little strong, Hua Jincheng subconsciously raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and his willow eyebrows frowned slightly, looking a little unaccustomed.

"Who's coming?"

The hoarse voice from the inner room made Hua Jincheng slightly stunned.

Since she can imitate other people's voices, she is naturally extremely sensitive to sounds, and although there are slight changes in that voice, she can still hear them.

Hua Jincheng pursed her lips, took a step and walked to the inner room first, looking at the person sitting on the bed, her pupils shrank slightly, "Zhao Chuan!" "Mama Zhao by the side of the Empress Dowager in the past, but isn't she dead? Why is she still here today, and her eyes are ......

Hua Jincheng looked at the other party's cloudy eyes, and now, even she didn't know what to do and what kind of emotions she should use to face the person in front of her.

"You, you're ...... Girl Jin? Mama Zhao was a little flustered, her hands stretched forward, her body lost her balance, and she rolled off the bed with a pop, her legs were like ornaments, and she couldn't move a bit.

Hua Jincheng subconsciously took a few steps forward, but in the end she still stopped her steps, "I didn't expect Mama Zhao to remember me." ”

Hua Jincheng's expression was complicated, she let go of her clenched fist and walked slowly to her side, "Then Mama Zhao still remembers the imperial grandmother?" ”

Mama Zhao's lips moved, and tears slipped out of those cloudy eyes, "Miss Jin, I'm sorry, it's the slave who can't live with the master, and I can't live with the prince, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Hua Jincheng didn't know whether there was more remorse or more self-blame in her tears.

"Jin Cheng, Mama Zhao has been punished." Kisan picked up the person from the ground and put him back on the bed, "Her legs are useless, and her eyes can't see, and many times it's a great courage to live." ”

"Then it's better to die, no one will expect her to live." Hua Jincheng's voice was cold, "Did Third Master Mu just let me come to see this?" ”

"It's Mama Zhao who asked me to bring you over, she has something to tell you."

Mu San stood beside him with his hands down, and he didn't say much about the things between the two of them, but he guessed that even if he listened to the reason, Hua Jincheng would definitely not forgive Mama Zhao.

"Miss Jin, I know that you will not forgive me, and I have never asked for forgiveness from you and the prince, but can you let me listen to the master's voice again? I, I really miss her. Mama Zhao raised her head, tears rolling out of her gray eyes, as if with light.

Hua Jincheng opened her mouth, she was silent for a moment, and then spoke again, "Chuan'er......"

She remembered that this was how the imperial grandmother called each other.

"Hey, the slave is here, the slave is here, master, it's the slave and the slave who are sorry for you!"

Mama Zhao couldn't cry silently, and her mournful cry made Hua Jincheng's eyes a little red.

Hua Jincheng turned around and walked to the window, she pushed open the closed window, a tear quietly slipped from her eyes, she thought, no matter how Mama Zhao confessed, how she repented, her grandmother couldn't hear it.

It was almost a quarter of an hour before Mama Zhao's crying stopped.

"It was a woman who saved me, and I heard others call her Mrs. Rou." Mama Zhao wiped her tears with her sleeve, "I don't know why I'm dead and still alive, but then I kept pretending to be unconscious, and after three days, they abandoned me." ”

"Mu Sanye picked me up, he took me to this temple, and he has been secretly recuperating my body, Miss Jin, do you know that Mrs. Rou?"

"If we're talking about the same person, that Lady Rou might be my mother." Hua Jincheng said softly, "What does Mama Zhao want to say?" ”

"They've been working on drugs that can bring people back to life, and when I was pretending to be unconscious, I seemed to hear something like a treasure."

"Treasure? Is it a treasure of the flower family? Hua Jincheng's pupils shrank slightly, and he asked repeatedly.

"I don't know." Mama Zhao shook her head, "I did hear the word Hua family, but I didn't hear it from the mouth of the soft lady, but a few little girls said it inadvertently, they seemed to say that a person named Hua Rong is too self-conscious, and Mrs. can't even look down on boxes of gold, how can she care about a little girl." ”