When it was dark, Zhou Moyang quietly returned to the Heluo Inn. Zhou Moyang sneaked back to his room, meditated a little, and recovered his strength. Before dawn, he woke up Zhang Yida and the coachman, and told them to catch the carriage and follow him out of the city. Zhang Yida secretly speculated that the matter of the painting boat had been completed, so he didn't ask more.

The rain stopped for several days, and there were more pedestrians on the streets. It's just that some armed soldiers also appeared on the street, staring at passers-by with wary expressions.

Zhou Moyang sat in the carriage, looking at the situation in front of him, and heard the whispers of passers-by in his ears. These people are talking about the changes in the painting boat last night, what thunder fell from the sky, what masters of the rivers and lakes, and so on. After pondering for a moment, Zhou Moyang thought that it was dark and rainy yesterday, and the old bustard who had seen him was also dead, and no one should be able to recognize his appearance, so he was a little relieved.

After walking two streets, I saw many people on the riverbank in the distance, interspersed with some officials, pointing at the wreckage of the slumping painting boats. Zhang Yida was stunned when he saw this, and he stopped talking. The coachman slowed down the carriage and looked in that direction. Zhou Moyang and Zhang Yida glanced at each other, Zhang Yida understood, and ordered the coachman to speed out of the city and go to the southeast.

Looking at the city gate in the distance, and the two teams of soldiers at the city gate lined up in two rows to check the people who came out of the city. Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows and tightened. Liu Ru's trip still made him a little relieved, what if there was an accident halfway. Thinking of this, I can't help but sigh that my own cultivation is short, and I can't benefit others.

Zhou Moyang's spiritual power loss yesterday was not small, and in this place where spiritual energy is thin, it is impossible to fully recover without three or five days of meditation. And he didn't have the time to delay, so he had to send Liu Rushi away as soon as possible. Otherwise, if there was such a big commotion in the painting boat, the government would not have stopped easily. Only by sending Liu Ruis away early can he put his mind at ease.

Hurried all the way, on the way, Zhou Moyang told Zhang Yida about yesterday's incident, and repeatedly told him to keep it secret, otherwise it would cause trouble to his family. Zhang Yida nodded vigorously after listening, and then the two avoided the coachman's whisper, and discussed how to bring back a woman inexplicably, and how to justify herself to the outside world, and when the discussion was completed, two hours passed. Seeing that he had arrived at the mountain where Liu Ru was located, Zhang Yida instructed the coachman to wait at the bottom of the mountain, and Zhou Moyang and Zhang Yida walked towards the mountain.

When the two walked into the Taoist temple, the bonfire had been extinguished, and the beauties on the side were slim and elegant, and the autumn water was like a pool.

"Brother Zhou!" Liu Ru's face is as clean as jade, her hair is like a cloud, and her expression is calm. Seeing that Liu Ru had not slept all night and looked good, Zhou Moyang relaxed slightly. Not everyone can practice, Liu Ru was washed by the aura yesterday, and his physique has improved, and he is better than ordinary people. If she has no accidents in the future, she should not be invaded by all diseases. In this regard, Zhou Moyang did not mention it.

"Brother Zhou, this is for you!" Knowing that parting was imminent, Liu Ru raised his jade flute hands in front of Zhou Moyang. Looking stunned, Zhou Moyang said with puzzlement: "Miss Liu, this ......" Liu Ru shook his head lightly and said, "Call me Miss Liu?" Call me so, this jade flute is my favorite thing, give it to Brother Zhou, so that Brother Zhou can always remember it! ”

Zhou Moyang slowly took the jade flute in Liu Rusi's hand, and her fingers inadvertently slid over Zhou Moyang's palm, trembling slightly. Zhou Moyang's palm also moved. Liu Ruyi's teeth tapped lightly, his head was slightly raised, a pair of autumn water rippled lightly, and Zhou Moyang felt a warmth in those bright eyes.

"Brother Zhou, what else do you have to say?" Liu Ru's eyes flashed. In the face of such a smart and wise woman, anything is superfluous, Zhou Moyang became silent. How he didn't understand the beautiful woman's heart, just ...... After a long time, he said, "Thank you for being such a girl!" Take care all the way! ”

Liu Ru also looked at Zhou Moyang for a long time, and then she smiled happily, turned around and picked up her package, and walked out the door. The three of them followed the mountain road and walked slowly down, and the rain began again.

After walking for a long time, the three of them came to the foot of the mountain, looking back at the foggy mountains, like smoke and picturesque, like wind and dreams. Zhou Moyang held on to the umbrella, slowly stopped, and was speechless alone. Not far ahead, the coachman was guarding the carriage and had seen three people from a distance. With a look of surprise on his face, he hurriedly ran over.

Liu Ru saluted the coachman and said, "There is Brother Lao!" The coachman waved his hand again and again, and hurriedly said: "Why did the girl say this, this is her duty, so she won't kill the villain!" ”

Zhou Moyang handed the oil-paper umbrella to Liu Rusi, and watched Zhang Yida carefully let it into the car before saying goodbye to the two. "Brother Zhou!" The curtains were rolled up, revealing an unforgettable face. Zhou Moyang stood quietly in the drizzle, silently watching Liu Rusi. Horses' hooves are rustling and wheels are rolling. The beauty is drifting away!

Seeing the carriage disappear into the depths of the wind and rain, at this moment, Zhou Moyang suddenly wanted to blend in with the rain. Put away your spiritual power and put yourself in the fluttering rain and mist, and the rain slowly wet your face. A hint of coolness slid across the corners of my lips, and I don't know if it was the taste of tears. In the past 21 years, the feeling that he has never felt has spread in Zhou Moyang's heart. Lingering, but there is no inexplicable feeling, just like the spring rain faint sorrow, turned into a thousand wisps, and passed away with the wind.

Bidding farewell to the two, Zhou Moyang walked on the official road back to Beijing, and suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves in front of him. Zhou Moyang didn't want to cause trouble, so he let him be on the side of the road. After a while, the horsemen surrounded it in a blink of an eye. He noticed that the people on the horses, all of them carrying weapons at their waists, could be seen from the rain-soaked clothes, which were the catchers of the yamen in the capital. The group of people all looked unkind, and their eyes were cold.

"Did you see a carriage pass by when you came?" A loud shout sounded, and a ride out of the crowd. Immediately it was a sturdy middle-aged man, with a terrifying momentum. He wiped a handful of the rain on his face, his expression was cold, and he kept looking at Zhou Moyang. "I haven't seen it," Zhou Moyang replied expressionlessly. The middle-aged man sneered and said, "I'm waiting for the Imperial City to patrol the house and catch quickly, there was a big incident in the city yesterday." Shangfeng suspected that the thieves had gone out of the city hiding in a carriage, and asked us to track them down the road. If you see concealment, you will be found guilty of not reporting it! As he spoke, he waved his hand and was about to lead someone to rush forward past Zhou Moyang.

Zhou Moyang secretly said that it was not good, the carriage carrying Liu Ruye had not gone far, and if they caught up and found it, the consequences would be unimaginable. Thinking of this, he suddenly jumped in front of everyone and said, "Wait! The middle-aged man looked at him playfully, and snorted coldly: "Get out, I've delayed the official errand, I'm afraid that you can't afford it as a scholar." Facing the middle-aged man's question, Zhou Moyang's expression remained unchanged, and he said loudly: "The road is slippery on rainy days, please go back!" ”

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