Chapter 435: Ashes

And she, although she has always lived in the trap set for her by Helian Ruijue, she has always been accompanied by someone, grass, she doesn't even have someone to support her.

"Cao'er, I'm here. ”

The slender palm, the palm that laboriously probed the grass and pulled the reins, touched the cold fingertips, wrapped it in the palm of the hand, and used a slight force.

She didn't know how to comfort her, she only knew that Cao'er must need someone to rely on at this moment, and she just wanted to tell her that she was not alone.

Cao'er was slightly stunned, her reddened eyes were a little wet, she smiled at Mu Qianxun, and clenched her palm with her backhand.

She is here, she has never doubted it, since Mama Jin entrusted her to her, since she died and begged for nothing to be in Mu Mansion, she has never doubted.

I ran too far, I was too tired to run, and once I stopped, I realized that I was really lonely and needed such a heartwarming comfort.

Her lips squirmed for a while, but she didn't tell the rest of the reason, those hidden in her heart were what she couldn't confide, people, there are always some things in her heart that can't be spoken, such as...... Helian Zhuofan.

Then, it was she who said, Cao'er listened, they tried to sort out the mess of fate, and it seemed that they would never be able to sort it out, and even if they did, it would not be the same as before.

She told Cao'er how Helian Rui designed them, how Phantom and Xuanyuan betrayed her, how Qianyan died because of her, and how Moxian became what she is now.

How did the dark guards almost wipe out the army, and how did they escape from death, in Nanshao Valley, they still know some unknown truths.

The hardships along the way, to this day, she can tell it calmly, looking at the tears in each other's eyes, she can't help laughing, laughing heartlessly, laughing the world is colorless.

Compared with the nuanced narration between them, Mu Youchen's explanation of Ling Ze was much more concise and clear, fortunately, Ling Ze could also understand his summary of a sentence in heaven and on the ground.

Knowing that Yechen was still trapped in King Xuan's palace, his life and death were unknown, Ling Ze couldn't sit still for a moment.

Helian is extremely ferocious and ruthless, just the words revealed by Mu Youchen make people's scalps tingle, so what kind of situation will it be when Ye Chen falls into his hands.

Seeing his beloved fall into the devil's cave, how could he sit idly by, it was not easy for him to solve the estrangement in his heart, and finally to be together, how afraid he was, he would be like a simple word and a strange string forever.

Ling Ze has always been rational and calm, but today, it is difficult to calm down, Mu Youchen can understand his feelings, but he can't agree with his approach.

Impulsiveness is human nature, but if he doesn't stop it, it is his fault, and now returning to Fanning is tantamount to a moth to a fire and seeking his own death.

No matter whether Ling Ze waited or not, they couldn't act rashly, Ye Chen should have an accident, Helian Rui would never keep her until now.

If she is okay at this moment, then she must still have her value, Helian Rui will never move her easily, Ling Ze is so rampage, except for taking his own life, it will not help at all.

Helian Rui can definitely take great pains to do something to him, and if he can compensate the phantom and his entourage to put his secret guard to death, he will definitely not leave his hand on Ling Ze, and he is definitely looking forward to Ling Ze returning to the city, so that he can be annihilated in one fell swoop and get rid of future troubles forever.

Looking at Ling Ze's impatience and Mo Xian's decadence, Mu Youchen couldn't help but feel sad, he, the master, was really ......

Gu Cheng is still full of charm as always, all kinds of porcelain are dazzling, only some subtleties, change and change, in fact, it is not this city, but the mood.

Porcelain, human life is very fragile, these fragile porcelain, how should the owner take care of it in every way to ensure that it is permanent......

The royal palace of the Nangong tribe is also prosperous and huge, and they are tired of such a palace, and the small bamboo garden of the jade-faced mother-in-law is even more loved by them.

The palace walls, the gossip printed on the attic, the astrological pictures and texts, the worn and dull charms, are a little less fresh, cold, and a little weird to look at.

"In this palace...... Are you ready to reset?"

From the gate of the palace to the bamboo house, along the long bluestone avenue, Mu Qianxun suddenly asked intentionally or unintentionally.

I heard that the Nangong tribe has always had an unwritten rule, and those who inherit the throne can decorate this palace according to their own wishes, and then, after Nangong Mo succeeds to the throne, this palace will be like this.

"No, my mother likes it, so be it, no matter how it changes, it will still be deserted, and it will not be able to transform people's popularity, in this palace, it has always been like this. ”

Cao'er shook her head and chuckled, her calm expression added a little depression.

Mu Qianxun was slightly stupid, the pace under his feet did not slow down, although Cao'er was not as noisy as Qianyan and Qianning, but he was also a flexible character, and now it seems that he is a lot calmer.

When I grow up, my temperament will always change, but I don't know ...... Whether this change is good or bad, whether it is good or bad, it is not always up to oneself.

The Nangong tribe has just experienced a catastrophe-like situation, and the border war is worrying, and at this time, it is indeed not suitable for large-scale transformation.

Since the death of the jade-faced mother-in-law, this bamboo garden grass has never been approached by anyone, not even the palace maids who clean, and for a while, the already peculiar bamboo house has become a forbidden place in this palace.

After taking over the Nangong tribe, Cao'er ordered someone to restore the furnishings in the house to the appearance of the jade-faced mother-in-law before she was alive, it seems that only in this way can you find some peace of mind here when you are tired.

This Nangong tribe, she is most familiar with, is this bamboo garden, that is the kind old woman, now, there are no people, she has to see things and think about people.

Standing in front of the small vermilion bamboo door, Mu Qianxun squinted his eyes, a little sad, but in just a few months, it was already a matter of time.

When she first came here, the jade-faced mother-in-law teased her, and the jade-faced mother-in-law's temperament was really enviable......

The courtyard seemed to be wafting with the smell of the dumplings that Nangong Mo had wrapped before they left, warm, fragrant, long-lasting, unforgettable......

The small courtyard, a layer of unstained, just the dusty smell came to the face, and the air was rippling with a quiet coldness, perhaps, they shouldn't have lived here......

The autumn sun is still hot, and the lock on the door is hot, a little hot.

The calm in the courtyard was disturbed by trampling, messy footsteps, and Cao'er took Mu Qianxun's hand and dragged her to the side room.

This room is the place where Mu Qianxun settled before, and in the corner of the wall protected from light, there is a bamboo and wood table, with a slightly green and yellow color.

Compared with before, there is a square box on the table, wrapped in a black cloth bag, and the wrinkles on the cloth bag have been smoothed out, which shows how much attention is paid to the person who placed it.

Cao'er carefully closed the door, her expression was full of nervousness, and her arms were stiff as she walked.

Standing at the table, the slender jade hand stroked the top of the cloth bag, and his voice was soft and amazing:

"Master, this is my mother's ashes. ”

Mu Qianxun's pupils shrank, her mouth stammered, and she couldn't turn the corner for a while, Cao'er clearly told her that Nangong Mo was buried in the mausoleum of the Nangong family.

"Before...... There are many people, I lied, my mother didn't want to be buried in the family mausoleum, but people born in the Nangong royal family always couldn't help themselves.

Even if it's a skeleton, it still can't do what she wants, my mother's life is hard enough, I don't want her to be trapped in a place she doesn't like after she dies. ”

Cao'er's smart eyes flashed with a shining light, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"My mother said that what she longed for the most was the heavy snow in the summer country, the heavy snow described in Mr. Nanshan's mouth.

White, cold, fluttering in the sky, warm a cup of hot tea, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, it must be pleasant.

It's a pity that in her life, she has never had the pleasure of going to see the heavy snow in Xia Kingdom, and she can't even go alone without Mr. Nanshan's company.

She thought that she still had a lot of time to plan to see the winter of Xia Kingdom and feel the biting cold.

However, accidents always come unexpectedly, and she says that she wants to scatter her ashes on the snowfields of Xia Kingdom.

In this way, she can always watch the snow, and the ashes melt into the snowfield, melt together, disappear together, and accompany each other, seeing enough at a time, and feeling thorough. ”

Cao'er's eyes were wet, crystal tears swirled in her eyes, and the hand on the cloth bag was slightly forced.

Infected by her inexplicable emotions, Mu Qianxun couldn't help but count his nose, what he had never seen before, what he desperately yearned for, was always so beautiful, he couldn't ask for it, and he regretted the beauty.

"So...... Do you want to bring this ashes back to the Xia Kingdom?"

approached, took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears in Cao'er's eyes, caressed Cao'er's shoulder with his palm, and spoke softly.

"Well, although this palace is big, there is only this hut that may hide the ashes.

Mother's mausoleum is empty now, once it is discovered, the matter cannot be covered, and those elders will not compromise.

So...... In the past few days, I want to wronged my master, so I live in this house, so that no one dares to disturb me, otherwise...... There are more people in this small courtyard, so maybe there will be some chaos. ”

"Silly girl, what is this, don't worry, I will not let outsiders enter this house. ”

Cao'er is tall, at this moment, she can only look up slightly, this tall and thin girl, sometimes, makes people's hearts soft, eager to wrap her like a baby, and hug her into her arms.

She didn't let people get close to the main house, not only because the jade-faced mother-in-law didn't like to see some messy people during her lifetime, but more because she was afraid that the secret of the ashes would be discovered.

She could have refused Mu Qianxun's request to stay here, but she still didn't say anything, she was always silently fulfilling everyone, no matter how small she was, she herself seemed to have no desires.

Her waist was bent, her head was leaning heavily on Mu Qianxun's shoulder, half-covering her eyes, she was really tired:

"I also want to find Mr. Nanshan, my mother's person, he can't see it, his mother's ashes, he should always bury them with his own hands.

I just thought...... Ask, why did he leave and never come back, why he can live so freely, doesn't he know that there is still a me in this world.

Mother misses him very much, really misses him, and for more than 20 years, she still hasn't forgotten him. ”