At dawn two days later, Qin Nanxi and Xiaofei were led by Ah Luo and took the two all the way to a quiet place. After getting out of the car, Qin Nanxi saw clearly that the place he went to was a mountain col.

In front of you, the boundless mountains and green grass, the green and green wave after wave, as if chasing each other like the green waves surging to the far edge of the sky, colorful wildflowers scattered on the green grass at will, the wind through the tip of the grass, the flowers also with the joyful nod correspondingly, what you see, all are full of vitality. On the gentle slope behind him, there is a dense forest. Between the shadows of the trees, you can vaguely see a shallow stream more than a foot wide meandering and running, the sound of tinkling water, wrapped in the wind overflowing with the fragrance of flowers, listening to the ears, only feeling far and near.

"Where is this? Mr. Asouf and Mr. Yoo, ...... they? Qin Nanxi had a thought in his heart, and he didn't want to appreciate the scenery in front of him, so he turned around and asked Ah Luo.

The corners of Ah Luo's lips were slightly curved, and she smiled sweetly, and while picking up Qin Nanxi and walking towards the forest, she said, "Didn't Miss agree to accompany the general to live in seclusion for a while?" Since it is a seclusion, it is natural that the fewer people who know, the better. The coachman had sent Mr. Asouf and my husband over yesterday, and they were now destined to accompany the general in the mountain house! ”

"Seclusion, here?" Qin Nanxi looked around incredulously. If you live in seclusion in such a place, how many people are willing to leave?

"Yes, the scenery here is beautiful, quiet and tranquil, and Mr. deliberately selected it to recuperate the general's wounds. Before and after this mountain pass, there were several mountain households, and the gentleman also sent someone to resettle them elsewhere. Now in front of and behind this mountain, only this place is inhabited. ”

Ah Luo's sweet and soft voice echoed low in the hollow valley forest, more like the song of the yellow warbler, which was extremely pleasant. But Qin Nanxi was a little shocked when he heard it, Liu Qixuan was so careful that he didn't hesitate to drive away a few mountain households, which can only show that Situ Yi's whereabouts have been found by many people outside the mountain with great effort and at the expense of making a big move. Qin Nanxi knew that among these people were the new emperor Zhou Huan, Uncle Xiao Guo and Situ Yi's younger brother Situ Kun, as well as Zhou Dan, the prince of Changping, and his brother Qin Nanfu. But she didn't know that among these people, there were also Prince Wuda and Li San of Beidi, who were also bothering to search for clues about Situ Yi.

"It's a good place to recuperate, it's just too quiet." Xiao Fei put his right hand on his eyebrows, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance. She is shallow-minded and can only understand the most superficial meaning of Ah Luo's words.

Ah Wan smiled and didn't respond, leading the two into the narrow path in the forest, walking a cup of tea, bypassing a low cypress bush, only to see a small courtyard into view.

The small courtyard is surrounded by green wood fences, pebbled paths, and three wooden houses, one high and two low, are staggered and connected. In front of the fence in the west, there is a bluestone mill, although there are no more animals to carry the mill, but there are still a few yellowed and shriveled wheat grains left on the grinding plate, and there is still a vague remnant of the owner's breath that was still here a few days ago. The barn under the east fence is a new thatched roof, apparently repaired. After all, the goose is tall and strong, and the farmer's livestock shed can't accommodate it.

Looking at the geese grazing leisurely in the shed, Qin Nanxi was suddenly full of sadness. Situ Yi loves to step on geese like his life, but now he is blind, and he doesn't know when he can jump on the back of the goose again, crisscross the frontier, and gallop on the battlefield!

was in a trance, and saw Liu Qi slowly coming out of the main house with a cane.

The three of them stepped forward to salute, and Liu Qi responded with a bow. When he got up, he lowered his voice and instructed Qin Nanxi: "Miss Qin, I lied to Mu Yun that Ling Zun was seriously ill, and Miss was about to leave for Chang'an, and Mr. Asouf stayed to treat his injuries. Mademoiselle has come to bid him farewell today. ”

When Qin Nanxi heard this, he responded shallowly, and hurriedly lowered his head to hide the tears in his eyes. But I heard Liu Qi tell me again in a very low voice: "Please remember that today, today will be the last time that Miss will talk to Mu Yun as Miss Qin." In two days, the young lady could only, and could only be by his side as a dumb maid. ”

Liu's seven characters were like needles, piercing Qin Nanxi's heart, she only felt a bitter and sour throat, and she couldn't say a word, so she could only nod her head with difficulty.

Once, she resisted the decree and ran away from marriage, ran to Yunze alone to find Brother Xu, and was rescued by Situ Yi, she carried the fake name "Su Jiu", but stayed by his side for nearly half a year. Once, she also restored the original identity of the daughter of the Qin Mansion and his fiancée, but she could only flirt with him thousands of miles away. Now, she is close to him, but "Qin Nanxi" still has to leave. She wanted to stay with him, but she could only be a nameless and silent mute maid.

Why do he and her always seem to be far away but near, and near but far away? He and his body and mind are never far from each other, is it a providential ordeal? Or shouldn't he be Situ Yi at all, and she shouldn't be Qin Nanxi? Qin Nanxi closed her eyes tightly and let tears fall.

"Su Jiu~" Xiao Fei beside him called in a low voice, holding Qin Nanxi's fingertips tightly. Although Xiaofei is careless and willful, she empathizes with the trembling and unconcealed sadness around Qin Nanxi's body, and she really regrets it.

"Sir, since Mr. Asouf arrived here last night, he has already seen Brother Yi?" Qin Nanxi took a deep breath, swallowed all the sadness alone, and when he raised his head, he had already covered all his thoughts.

But Liu Qi still met the tears left on her cheeks, his dark eyes shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly turned his head to avoid it, and said in a deep voice: "Miss don't worry, Liu Qi brought Mr. Assufu here at night, but he didn't worry about Mu Yun's injury." Mr. Asouf will do his best. ”

"How's it going?" Qin Nanxi and Xiaofei spoke almost in unison.

Liu Qi flickered: "This, Mu Yun's injury is complicated, and Mr. Assuf also needs time to be carefully diagnosed." Miss, let's go in and say goodbye. ”

Qin Nanxi saw that Liu Qi was deliberately avoiding it, and felt helpless. Turning her mind, she thought that she wanted to stay by Situ Yi's side, even if Liu Qi was unwilling to tell the truth, but with Asufu here, she would definitely know the truth. Therefore, there is no longer a rush to ask. lowered his head and straightened his dress, and was about to enter with Liu Qi's steps, but saw the calf rushing out in a hurry.

"Sir" Xiao Niu bowed to Liu Qi, got up and bowed to Qin Nanxi dignifiedly.

"Maverick, get up!" Qin Nanxi stepped forward to help him up.

The little cow climbed Qin Nanxi's arm and got up, glanced at her with a flickering eye, and swallowed: "Sister Su~, general, general he said~"

"Say what?" Liu Qi was puzzled, and stared at the calf with cold eyes.

"He said~"

But he said I didn't have to say goodbye to him, and he wouldn't see me. Since then, Qin Nanxi and Situ Yi have broken off their grievances and are strangers to each other? Qin Nanxi's hand holding the calf was as cold as ice, trembling slightly, raising his eyes to look at the dark and dreary room, and said word by word.

Liu Qi turned his head in shock, and Ah Luo and Xiao Fei also looked at Qin Nanxi with their mouths half open.

"Sister, how do you know?" After all, Xiao Niu is just a child, he doesn't understand, Situ Yi's short sentence is like a cone, piercing her heart.

Qin Nanxi was unable to answer, only looked down at the calf, but saw him spreading his palms towards her. In the palm of your hand, there is a small begonia sachet.

On the small sachet, one large and one small two double-petaled begonias snuggled up to each other, obediently lying on the bottom of the azure silk, layers of pale crimson petals or curling or stretching, a few strands of hairscaping at the center of the flower pick the fluffy stamen, under the jade-like fresh blue calyx, a short section of gray-brown twisted flower branches. Obviously, this small sachet is very careful to compose and match the color, but the stitches are not skillfully proportional.

"The general said that the incident changes over time, and the thing will return to its original owner!" The little cow said and handed the begonia sachet in his palm to Qin Nanxi.

Qin Nanxi smiled bitterly, staring at the small sachet, but did not reach out to take it: "You tell the general, the words are like water, and it is difficult to take away from your teeth." Qin Nanxi will never forget what he has heard and said. If the general wants to forget, forget it. This sachet has been given away, and there is no reason to take it back. If the general doesn't want it, just burn it or throw it away! ”