"If you have something to do with me, it's not a good thing." Mo Sigui said that, but he still turned around, "Let's talk about it." ”

"The fog on the island has thinned, and there is no way to make up for the weakness of Dream Hua?" Chu Dingjiang gradually felt that it was a wrong decision to keep Wei Yuzhi, even though this person could change the situation in the Liao State, he was always worried that An Jiu would be calculated.

Mo Sigui walked down the stairs, picked up the cigarette stick on the ground, and walked towards the pavilion, "What, Mengzhihua is going to die?" ”

Chu Dingjiang followed, "I can't die, but if someone raids at this time, the effect of poison gas is minimal." ”

Lanterns hang from the four corners of the pavilion, and the evergreen trees on all sides cast mottled on the ground, and the light and shadow swayed when the wind passed, making it look hazy and quiet.

Mo Sigui lay on the rocking chair in the pavilion, carefully wiped the cigarette stick with a handkerchief, and said casually, "It seems that you always ask me to do something." ”

"Not begging." Chu Dingjiang sat on the stone bench and looked at him seriously, "You were also involved in a dispute with Gu Jinghong, do you think you can stay out of the matter?" ”

Mo Sigui wiped the cigarette stick, his mouth gradually became thirsty, and he always wanted to continue smoking the medicinal cigarette. He secretly smiled bitterly, it is a three-point poison, he is now addicted to medicinal cigarettes, in fact, it is not much different from smoking hibiscus ointment!

Chu Dingjiang saw that his expression changed slightly, and the hand holding the cigarette stick was loose and tight, and he could roughly guess what he was thinking, so he raised his hand to a glass of cold water and pushed it in front of him.

Mo Sigui smacked his lips, picked up the teacup and raised his eyebrows to look at him, "You don't want to poison me, do you?" ”

"Do you think I need to use poison?" Chu Dingjiang asked rhetorically.

He wanted to kill someone, but it was just a matter of getting a knife in his hand, much faster than using poison.

Mo Sigui snorted. The cold stinged his mouth, and he frowned. "When it comes to Gu Jinghong, I always feel like it's a dream."

The man came and went. Hurriedly swept through the world, leaving only afterimages, which was really shocking.

"Dream Hua's ability to bloom in all seasons is barely enough, I don't have the ability to transform them, I'm a healer, not a flower planter." Mo Sigui took a sip of water, gradually getting used to the temperature, and finally felt very comfortable, "You must be on guard." I can only start from other aspects, I planted a circle of blood-eating orchids next to Dream Huahua, which bloom in winter, but unfortunately, this grass grows slowly, and half of it is still only a young shoot. ”

Chu Dingjiang lowered his eyes and stared at the cigarette stick in Mo Sigui's hand, "Is it possible to use a cigarette medicine similar to Dream Zhihua?" ”

"It's not difficult to dispense medicine, but you have to know that ordinary smoke doesn't only linger around flowers and plants like Mengzhihua. And once released, it will dissipate quickly. Mo Si returned.

"I know, otherwise I wouldn't have asked you." Chu Dingjiang was full of "I really don't want to get close to you until I have to".

Mo Sigui lazily leaned on the back of the chair with a glass of water, and tilted his head and smiled when he heard him say this. "Xie Lu, thank you for being so contemptible, but don't you think you're too nervous? The one in your family, it's already good if you don't take the initiative to kill people. ”

Chu Dingjiang Road. "I suspect that Wei Yuzhi is nearby, and it is best to solve the lack of preparedness. What herbs do you need, just open your mouth ......"

"Really?" Mo Sigui's eyes lit up and interrupted him.

"I'll take care of it at my discretion." Chu Dingjiang added what Fang had not finished.

If he didn't take the opportunity to open his mouth, he wouldn't be Mo Sigui. Even if Chu Dingjiang worries about An Jiu no matter how much he worries, he is not a fool, what medicinal materials are needed, what medicinal materials are not needed, and he can still roughly judge it, and he will not be slaughtered.

"Deal." Mo Sigui knew that Chu Dingjiang was releasing water and deliberately leaked some benefits to him, so he smiled unceremoniously.

Mo Sigui quite understood Chu Dingjiang's mentality, if it weren't for the sake of An Jiu, with his old scheming, and all kinds of unpleasant relationships between them, how could he be willing to suffer such a loss.

"It's not easy for you, even if I do a good deed." Mo Si returned cheaply and sold well.

Chu Dingjiang didn't think about it and got up to leave.

"You're going to wade through this muddy water?" Mo Sigui asked suddenly.

Chu Dingjiang walked to the stone steps and looked back when he heard the words, "Hmm." ”

Needless to say, he knew that Mo Sigui was referring to the matter of seizing the heir.

"All have their own way." Mo Sigui rubbed his cigarette stick, and his tone was a little lonely. In fact, he only felt that Lou Mingyue was very strange, indifferent and arrogant, and in his memory he was still the simple, a little boyish Qiu Ningyu, time was really cruel, and he was born in a person to carve another appearance.

If there is anything similar between Lou Mingyue and Qiu Ningyu, it is - stubbornness.

Mo Sigui closed his eyes and said slowly, "Ning Yu thought that the golden silk jujube osmanthus cake made in a pastry shop was delicious when she was a child, so she always recognized this one, and she ate it for more than four years, and never bought it elsewhere, and then this pastry shop went out of business, so she did everything possible to inquire about the whereabouts of the shop owner, but to no avail, she never ate the golden silk jujube osmanthus cake again, and felt that no one in the world could compare to this boss." In fact, she has never eaten the golden silk jujube osmanthus cake made by other families. I told her that if the shop was doing well, it wouldn't go out of business, but she was stubborn, do you think it's like a donkey? ”

After waiting for a while, no one answered, Mo Sigui thought that Chu Dingjiang had left, but after a long time, he suddenly heard him say, "Maybe it doesn't have much to do with osmanthus cake, she just values love and righteousness, doesn't eat, does she want to see things and think about people?" ”

Mo Sigui was stunned, think about it carefully, the door of the shop was only half a zhang wide, the boss was a veteran who came down from the battlefield, his right leg was lame, his face was very dark but his smile was very honest and amiable, he lived alone in the back of the shop, and there were many cats and dogs at home, Qiu Ningyu could chat with him for an hour or two every time he went, and he was talking about the border war.

Yes, love and righteousness.

Mo Sigui suddenly understood that Lou Mingyue was not stubborn, but she was too affectionate, and some things were always difficult to let go of in her heart! She is like this to a pastry shop owner who met in Pingshui, not to mention, she has experienced the tragic death of the Qiu couple and her biological mother? She must be in excruciating pain......

His eyes were sour, and he couldn't help but close his eyes hard.

The moon is bright.

At the junction of Liao, Song and Western Xia, the north wind was sharp, and a dilapidated inn was located at the foot of Montenegro, the rotten wood on the door plaque was squeaked by the wind, and the only dozen or so rooms in the inn were full of people.

Figures flashed in the backyard, and the horses suddenly stirred, but soon became quiet again.

A man fell into the haystack in the corner of the stable, gasping for breath, the black suit clinging to his body, obviously soaking wet, and soon, the dark red liquid seeped into the haystack, damp a large area, and emitted a strong smell of blood.

The man pulled down his mask, revealing a beautiful and heroic face.

She furrowed her brows, ripped open her clothes almost rudely, revealing her bloody shoulders, and pulled her dagger from her ankles, gritting her teeth to dig into the bloody holes in her shoulders.

In a moment, an arrow and flesh fell on the haystack.

She immediately sprinkled a large amount of gold sore medicine on it and wrapped it tightly in strips of cloth.

After doing all this, she was already sweating like rain, prostrating all over, and there were still many large and small sword scars on her body, and she had no energy to deal with them.

Lying on the haystack for a while, she managed to hastily deal with the other big wounds and seize the time to rest.

When she was half asleep, she clutched the empty medicine bottle in her hand, as if she could live like this.

This is the medicine that Mo Si has given her, she has always had great confidence in him, and in addition, he is also the only nostalgia she has to live in the world. Holding this medicine bottle is like holding Mo Sigui's hand, with him, she will definitely not die......

She was exhausted from the loss of a large amount of blood and the haste of traveling, and she was ready to be on guard at all times, resting for only an hour before leaving, but she fell into a coma unconsciously.

In his sleep, he didn't dream of his father dying tragically by the river, there was no sinking and floating water, there was no half-open and closed eyes of his biological mother in the fire, only a young man with peach blossom eyes, in front of Liu Ji's pastry shop, the warm spring light shone on his body, he leaned against the wall and smiled at her squatting on the house teasing a few cats, and said a few words of mockery from time to time.

It's beautiful.

"There is blood on the ground!" An abrupt exclamation came in.

Lou Mingyue suddenly opened her eyes and found that she was still lying on the grass, and the morning light leaking through the window shone on her face, which was very soft and comfortable, but she didn't dare to hesitate at all, turned over and climbed onto the beam, and used her mental power to investigate the outside. (To be continued......)