I heard that he fought with that monk again, and I was very worried about him! Lin Meier said: "I'm relieved that he's okay." ”

"Brother Leng's skills, you should know better than me." Yang Muyun smiled and said.

"Okay, Mu Yun, without further ado, you go back and talk to Master Yu now, let's get ready to leave around four o'clock at night."

"Hmm." Yang Muyun let out a sigh, and said in his heart that he could finally leave here.

......

As the night wore on, all the felt tents in the camp were extinguished, except for a few large tents.

The lights in Yu Qian's felt tent were also extinguished, but the people inside did not rest.

Yu Qian, Yang Muyun, and Leng Yifei sat in the pitch-black tent, quietly listening to the movement outside.

"There's no one out there now." Leng Yifei said.

Yang Muyun's eyes flashed, "That Suomjiya beside Yuan Qi'er is not low in martial arts......"

"She's not out there either." Before he could finish speaking, Leng Yifei interrupted him.

Yang Muyun didn't say much, and Leng Yifei said no, no, no. He whispered all the words he had said when he saw Lin Meier.

Leng Yifei didn't have any expression on his face, as if he had seen that the girl was played by Lin Mei'er.

Yu Qian heard the eyebrows at the key point move slightly, but his face was not too surprised.

"It's not surprising that Luo Yongshi made this move," Yu Qian said: "Most of the elite of Xuanda was lost in his hands, and he, the governor, could not escape the blame, the top local military commander, even the group of arrogant soldiers and fierce generals under him couldn't suppress it, it was really a dereliction of duty, I was going to join him after returning to Beijing, but I didn't expect him to think about saving himself so quickly." ”

"Governor Luo's hand, you are directly hanging here," Yang Muyun said, "I don't know what your Excellency plans to do next?" ”

"Sain Polo actually retreated as an advance, and borrowed the emperor to come to Beijing to raise the humiliation of his capture, it seems that he has the guidance of a master behind him!" Yu Qian said and sighed.

"Could this be a plot between Governor Luo and him?" Yang Muyun asked.

"It should be," Yu Qian stroked his beard under his chin, "One wants to wash away the humiliation of being captured, and the other wants to get rid of the sin of losing soldiers, so naturally they will hit it off." ”

"What about the emperor? Will it be as they wish? Yang Muyun asked again.

"Luo Yongshi promised Sain Polo to do this, he must have figured out the emperor's psychology," Yu Qian said: "The emperor is young and vigorous, and he is so happy." However, in the face of the raging courtiers, he was also anxious to find a step down, and it happened that Sain Polo sent him to the door, how could he not take advantage of this to make a big fuss? This is beneficial to the king, the ministers, and the enemy. As for the official, wouldn't it be better to stay here and never go back? ”

"Won't the Tartars let you go back?"

"It's hard to say," Yu Qian muttered, "In short, it doesn't matter whether you let go of this official or not." ”

"I've had a ...... with Miss Lin," Yang Muyun whispered Lin Meier's plan to Yu Qian.

"Nonsense," Yu Qian shook his head and sighed: "This official is the military servant of the Ming Dynasty, and if he wants to leave, he must be upright, how can he sneak like a thief, where is the majesty of the court?" Even if he does not serve in Middle-earth for eternity, he will not be able to do this. ”

"But adults ......"

Yu Qian waved his hand, "They may not let go of their officials, let's talk about it tomorrow!" You go and tell Miss Lin that you are in the enemy camp, and you must be careful not to be discovered by them. Seeing what Yang Muyun wanted to say, he continued: "The official is tired, you can go down with the cold guard!" ”

"Yes, sir." Yang Muyun and Leng Yifei glanced at each other, got up and left the felt tent.

......

It was late at night, and the whole barracks was silent, except for the crackling sound of the bonfire, which had not yet been burned.

"Aren't you going back to rest?" Yang Muyun glanced at Leng Yifei, who was standing upright in front of the tent door, and asked.

"Don't forget that my identity is a guard," Leng Yifei said lightly: "Naturally, I want to stay and protect the safety of adults." ”

"You...... 's injuries aren't healed yet, can it work? Yang Muyun looked him up and down again.

"Why don't you give it a try?" Leng Yifei met his gaze and said.

"I'll just stay here," Yang Muyun smiled, "You'd better find a place to rest." ”

"I'm just resting right now," Leng Yifei said

Expressionless, "For me, standing and walking are resting, but lying down is very unaccustomed to me." ”

"Oh." Seeing that he insisted on doing this, Yang Muyun couldn't say anything more.

The two stood in front of the tent door on the left and right, and were silent for a while.

I don't know how many hours have passed, the night is getting deeper and deeper, and the night wind outside the gate is surprisingly cold, Yang Muyun couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"You don't have to stay here and suffer," Leng Yifei glanced at him and said, "It's better to be warmer in the felt tent." ”

Yang Muyun smiled and did not speak.

"Whoosh-" A figure suddenly swept past them, quickly disappearing into the night.

"Who?" Yang Muyun rose up and chased in the direction where the black shadow had gone. He chased after several felt tents in succession, but the black shadow disappeared.

"This man is so fast." Yang Muyun was secretly frightened, with a tent of felt tents attached to his back, and was about to look around, when suddenly the wind blew above his head. As soon as he raised his head, a figure floated in front of him, and slapped his palm at the door in front of him.

Yang Muyun was startled, dodged sideways, cut his wrist with one palm, and pointed at him like a knife with one palm, poking the opponent's throat. The other party also changed his move quickly, dodged and jumped to his side, and the palm edge slashed towards his neck......

The martial arts of the two are not low, and they have passed more than ten moves in an instant. The other party was dressed in a night suit, covered with a black scarf, and he couldn't see his face, only a pair of lacquer-like eyes shining in the night.

"This person is so handsome," Yang Muyun secretly praised in his heart, "I don't know what the purpose of his coming here at night is?" ”

Just as he was thinking, "Smack-" The two palms intersected, and the two of them took a few steps back in unison. Yang Muyun was about to rub his body again, but the other party tore off the black towel on his face.

"Mei'er, is that you?" Yang Muyun stopped his forward pounce. The person in front of her was Lin Meier.

"Have you forgotten what we agreed?" Lin Meier said a little angrily.

"I haven't forgotten," Yang Muyun said: "Lord Yu, he doesn't want to leave like this, he wants to leave with dignity." ”

"It's really pedantic," Lin Mei'er sneered, "does he still want these Tartars to beat gongs and drums and send him back in a grand procession?" ”

"Lord Yu, he is an important minister of the court, and his every move is related to the dignity of the court, not like you and me who have no scruples about doing things." Yang Muyun explained.

"What about you?" Lin Mei'er looked at him, "Do you want to stay here all the time?" ”

"If Lord Yu doesn't leave, how can I leave?" Yang Muyun sighed.

"Tut-tut, it's high-sounding," the corners of Lin Meier's lips curled slightly, and her head shook slightly, "I think you have another purpose, right?" Is that Tartar Lord just so you can't let go? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yang Muyun's face turned red, "I'm here with an adult, how can I leave alone, what are you doing with her for no reason?" ”

"Look at you, your face is red, and your mouth is hard," Lin Meier's eyes were like water, "You fly together on the court during the day, but she finds a new love at night, you must feel uncomfortable, right?" ”

"You ......" Yang Muyun seemed to be choked by something in his throat, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak, stomped his feet, and turned around to leave. Suddenly felt that her arm was tight, but she stretched out her arm and grabbed it.

"Anyway, no one will accompany you at night," Lin Mei'er smiled at him, "Why don't you talk to me together?" ”

"Let go," Yang Muyun wanted to pull her arm away, but was firmly encircled, and said hurriedly: "If someone sees it, what will it look like?" ”

"Who will come to see at this hour?" Lin Mei'er moistened her sexy little mouth and pouted, "Things have changed, and I didn't come to tell others, I waited for so long in vain, shouldn't I make up for them?" ”

Looking at her coquettish appearance, Yang Muyun couldn't help but refuse her, so he said, "Brother Leng is there alone......

"Does he need you with him?" Lin Mei'er blinked, "He's used to being there alone, don't you just get up to it and make people unhappy?" As if he knew what he was going to say, he continued: "Don't worry, with my senior brother alone, Lord Yu will be fine." Even if he has injuries on his body, ordinary people will not be his opponents. Without saying anything, he picked him up and left.

The two of them crossed the numerous felt tents, and easily left the camp, and came down a slope to a hill, from which they could see everything below. Countless white felt tents stand beside the dotted bonfires, like white mushrooms.

Lin Mei'er sat down on a flat ground, pulled Yang Muyun's arm, and asked him to sit down too. Yang Muyun hesitated

Sit beside her, shrunk your shoulders, and move a little further away from her.

There were only a few dim starlights on the dark sky, but Lin Meier still raised her finger with interest and counted in her mouth, "One, two, three......"

Did she pull me here to let me watch her count the stars? Yang Muyun laughed and laughed, couldn't bear to interrupt her, looking at her innocent appearance was very cute.

"There aren't many stars coming out today...... Lin Meier seemed to be quite disappointed, and her long eyelashes drooped.

"Do you like counting stars?" Yang Muyun couldn't help but ask.

"No," Lin Meier shook her head, "I only count when I'm in a bad mood, and I can't sleep at night when I'm in a bad mood, so I come out to count the stars, and I fall asleep after counting." ”

"Really?" Yang Muyun smiled faintly, "Then don't be in a cloudy and rainy day when you're in a bad mood, otherwise there won't be a star at night." ”

"I was brought up by Master," Lin Mei'er said thoughtfully, "When I was a child, I was coaxed to sleep by Master when I couldn't sleep at night. ”

"Is it Mr. Ouyang?" Yang Muyun said: "It's really strange to say, why does she call herself a gentleman as a woman? ”

"I can't guess Master's thoughts," Lin Mei'er said: "She has been very strict with us since she was a child, in addition to practicing calligraphy is practicing martial arts, if you can't do it, you will be punished!" ”

"Oh? She is such a strict master to teach you, don't your parents feel distressed? Yang Muyun asked.

"I don't have parents," Lin Mei'er's eyes darkened, "all of us are orphans, and we were adopted by Master and taught by her. ”

Yang Muyun was stunned.

"Master treats me better," Lin Mei'er said, "They are much stricter to Senior Brother Qiao and Senior Brother Leng." ”

"Have you ever wanted to go and look for your parents?" Yang Muyun said slowly.

"No," Lin Mei'er waved her head slightly, "Master said that our parents are dead. ”

"Dead?" Yang Muyun suddenly felt a little creepy.

"That's what Master said, he shouldn't lie to us," Lin Mei'er said, "I was adopted by Master when I was an infant. And Senior Brother Leng ......" His voice sank, "Do you know why he always has a cold face?" Because when he was nine years old, he watched his relatives die one by one in front of him......" Seeing his look of amazement, he continued: "If it weren't for my master who saved him, he would have been killed along with his relatives and abandoned in the wilderness. ”

"No wonder ......" Yang Muyun let out a long breath, it seemed that each of Mr. Ouyang's disciples had an unspeakable story behind them.

"Although Senior Brother Leng puts on a cold face to others, he has always been good to me in private," Lin Mei'er's eyes flashed, "When I was a child, I remember that once Senior Brother Agoura snatched my things, and he was desperate to help me get it back, and at that time he couldn't beat Senior Brother Agoura, but he still fought him desperately, and he didn't flinch when he was bruised." ”

"Well, he's so nice to you." Yang Muyun pursed his lips and said.

"Well," Lin Mei'er glanced at him, "Do you know why?" Because he also had a sister who was the same age as me, and she looked a little like me. ”

"It turns out that Brother Leng regards you as his sister," Yang Muyun met her gaze, and turned to the side, "I think Brother Qiao is not bad to you......"

"But he doesn't treat me as his sister like Senior Brother Leng," Lin Mei'er's pretty face turned cold, "That person is courteous when he has nothing to do, it's really annoying." ”

"Don't you like him?"

"I don't like it," Lin Meier said, "especially his flamboyant appearance, I feel sick when I see it." She said that she was a little tired, so she leaned on Yang Muyun's shoulder.

"Mei'er." He screamed softly.

"Huh?" Lin Meier's eyes drooped, and she looked like she wanted to sleep.

"It's too cold here, can I help you go back to sleep in the felt tent?" Yang Muyun whispered.

"Don't," Lin Mei'er said with her eyes closed, "I don't want to sleep yet, I just want to lean on you like this, quietly lean on you, okay?" ”

"If you like, lean on." Yang Muyun yawned, and his eyes began to become hazy. He tried to keep his eyes open, but his eyelids still disobeyed and fought. finally couldn't help it, tilted his head, and leaned against Lin Meier.