Shu Moci tossed all the way and slowly calmed down, so when he saw Wen Shuliu and You Yunzhi standing side by side on the side of the road, his expression was quite flat, and he slowly reined in the horse and looked at Wen Shuliu condescendingly.

Wen Shuliu saw that her forehead and face were full of sweat stains, her fair face was red from the sun, and her skin was peeled in some places, she was embarrassed and miserable, her heart throbbed, and her eyes were sour, so she turned her head and shouted, "Why don't you hurry up and get water to clean your face with Miss Shu."

Shu Moci said coldly, "Now that the matter is now, the Thirteenth Master doesn't have to pretend to be pretended, the little girl is cheeky and chases, but she just wants a reason with the Thirteenth Master, why did the Thirteenth Master suddenly withdraw from the family?" ”

Wen Shuliu's fists in the wide sleeves were clenched tightly, and he couldn't say a word.

Shu Moci sneered, "In less than three days, the little girl will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire capital, shameless to face the world, and the thirteenth master is even stingy to tell the reason?" ”

Wen Shuliu smiled miserably, "I don't live with you in this matter, I only hope for the next life-"

"What is the Thirteenth Master saying about the next life now-"

Shu Moci choked his voice, and suddenly felt bored, no matter what reason he gave up this marriage contract, he had already given up, and why did he bother to ask, it was better to let go in a chic way, didn't she already know that the people who were flowing in the mountains and flowing clouds outside the sky were not something she could hold?

When Shu Moci raised his hand to take off her and the flute, Wen Shuliu threw the bead string that Wen Congwei gave her in the direction of Wen Shuliu, and slammed the horse's head, and the horse snorted, turned around, and galloped away in the direction from which it came.

"Sister Shu!"

Shu Mo slammed the horse's belly, and the horse picked up speed again, leaving a cloud of smoke and dust in his wake. Shu Mo's slender back in the smoke and dust was quite straight, as desperate as she was when she came. As resolute and resolute as she went, a crystal teardrop crossed the corner of Wen Shuliu's eyes. Dried by the scorching summer sun in an instant, he knew that he had lost her forever-

You Yunzhi squinted and watched Shu Moci's figure disappear into the sky, then he leaned over and picked up the dusty bead string and stuffed it into Wen Shuliu's hand, and patted him on the shoulder, "Pillow stone, I should also go, there will be a period later!" ”

Wen Shuliu at this moment doesn't need his comfort, and he can't comfort him. In front of them are two very different paths, he has his protection, and he has his pursuit.

You Yunzhi quickly caught up with Shu Moci, silently followed her, and when he was about to see the fork, he rode a horse to block Shu Moci's way, "Miss Shu".

Shu Moci restrained his horse, his eyes were cold, and You Yun was worried. Could it be that Shu Moci also had insight into his mind?

I didn't want Shu Moci to look at him coldly for a long time, but he showed a sudden look, "Second Master You? Why are you here? ”

You Yunzhi, "......"

Is he such an easily ignored person?

"Miss Shu will definitely not be able to return to Beijing before dark if she goes back now. Moreover, Miss Shu will definitely be criticized when she goes out of Beijing like this, so it is better to go to Taihua Mountain from this fork in the road. There is a lotus view on Taihua Mountain, and the incense is prosperous. It's just right for Miss Shu to go in the name of incense."

Mount Taihua――

“…… After the three dynasties return to the door, we will go to Taihua Mountain. If you can't climb, I'll carry you up......"

Sure enough, too good oaths to be believed!

And now, why do you care about your reputation? was withdrawn twice, and the second time was the world-famous Wen family thirteen lang on the eve of marriage, she is cautious in her words and deeds, and her "reputation" is also a household name, but, the lotus view-

"Thank you Second Master, the little girl will go to the Lotus Temple, the second master You is entangled in affairs, the little girl doesn't dare to delay, this-"

You Yunzhi interrupted her, "You happened to be going to the lotus flower to watch the incense."

Is incense a universal excuse?

Shu Moci knew that he was going to follow, but he couldn't get rid of it at all, so he stopped talking, and turned the horse's head in the direction of Taihua Mountain.

Taihua Mountain is located at the confluence of the Yellow River Delta of Qin, Jin and Henan, connecting the Qinling Mountains in the south, overlooking the Yellow River in the north, and choking the northwest into and out of the Central Plains. The mountain is leaning on the sky, such as cutting on all sides, and there are more very steep places such as thousand-foot buildings, hundred-foot gorges, Canglongling, harrier turning over, and long-sky plank road, which are known as "the first mountain in the world".

There is a small town at the foot of Taihua Mountain, which is designed to provide tourists and pilgrims to rest, Shu Mo resigned into the town before he remembered to look back, and found that You Yunzhi did not know when he had disappeared, and he did not care, so he got off the horse and handed the reins to Qingyun, and sent Wenxi to find an inn.

Wen Xi followed Shu Moqi's horse for a day, running gray-faced, sweating, embarrassed, found the best inn in the town to ask for two rooms, the shopkeeper saw his embarrassed appearance, for fear that he would not be able to pay the room fee, asked him to pay the silver first, he was too lazy to care, found out some broken silver, and instructed Xiao Er to prepare new clothes for bathing.

Several people were tired for a day, there was nothing to say that night, the next morning, Shu Moci was woken up by pain, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the sky had already dawned, so many years, she slept until dawn for the first time, after being resigned by Wen Shuliu!

Shu Moci was in a trance for a while, and Qingyun outside the door heard the sound and gently pushed the door in, "The girl injured her leg while riding a horse yesterday, soak her feet first, and then pinch the girl, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to move around for several days."

Shu Moci's legs were stiff, and there were several blisters on the inner thighs, and there were two worn skins, Qingyun had already treated her last night, and she didn't expect it to be serious today.

Some medicinal herbs were added to the water for soaking his feet, and Qingyun kneaded Shu Moci for more than half an hour, and Shu Moci felt a little more relaxed, so he ordered the sedan chair to go up the mountain.

Qingyun persuaded, "The girl's legs are inconvenient, so it's better to recuperate for a few days before going up the mountain."

"It's okay, if you don't go anywhere on the sedan chair, you can help me walk slowly, and let Wen Xi go back to Beijing later to pick up Yingluo and bring my daily supplies and clothes."

Qingyun looked at her like she was going to live in the Lotus Temple, thinking that it would be good to live in the mountains now, so she should prepare to go.

On the third day, Wen Xi took Yingluo to the Lotus Temple, and Shu Moci settled down in the Lotus Temple, and threw the mess in the capital to the people who should worry about it.

The Lotus View is a female Taoist temple, and the incense is also prosperous on weekdays, but there is a certain distance from the capital, and the second is that the Taihua Mountain Road is much steeper than the Purple Mountain Mountain Road, and the rich and noble women of the capital rarely come here, Shu Moci is more comfortable here than in the Praruo Temple.

In the blink of an eye, Shu Moci had stayed in the Lotus Temple for ten days, Qingyun finally relented and allowed her to kneel and worship with the masters in the view for morning and evening classes, after the masters left, Shu Moci sat for a long time, worshiped three times religiously, and then slowly stood up and walked out.

"Girl".

Standing at the door, Yingluo and Qingyun bowed and saluted, Shu Moci hummed lightly, and walked down the old corridor towards his residence without squinting.

The middle-aged man standing in the shade of the tree watched her go away, until her figure disappeared around the corner of the corridor, and the corners of his lips pursed a wry smile.

"Cleared up?"

"Yes, Miss Shu is indeed the blood of the saint."

Even if it wasn't his blood, just by that face, he-

"Return to the Palace-" (To be continued......)