12You forgot to take me
In the eyes of the world, the passing time may only be a tearful past, and only the beauty that seeps into people's minds and cannot be forgotten is the real feeling.
Murong Shang's state of mind is not high at the moment, he just wants to live well now to keep the Flame Army guarding the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun That's all, as for the throne that tens of thousands of people envy, he didn't pay too much attention to it before and now.
To be honest, he began to worry about his mother, he seemed to want to see her very much at the moment, and then told her that he really met the palace lamp that the old fairy family of Guigu said, but he did not encounter the stunning beauty that the old fairy family of Guigu said, what he met was the owner of the palace lamp whose appearance can only be described as terrifying and ugly.
Murong Shang and Shen Luoluo rode the same horse, and Yue Qianshu, the colorful pheasant, followed them with a whip and a horse. He originally led the way in front, but when Shen Luoluo gave him a look later, he obediently fell behind.
"What does this princess want to do?" Yue Qianshu thought lazily in his heart. The temperature on the desert gradually rose, and they could only let the sun beat on them without shelter. Sweat was dripping from each of their faces, especially Shen Luoluo, whose face became even more terrifying after being wiped a few times by her clothes.
"The road we walked seemed to lead to the border fortress, didn't you just say you wouldn't let me go there?" Murong Shang had already sensed the direction of the road, and he was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, the first place we are going to go now is the border fortress, we went there first because we planned to worship someone, and then by the way, we were going to have some fun for you, and then we were going to let you completely die of your approachable heart." Shen Luoluo's words were very easy-going, but it was this easy-going attitude that made Murong Shang's heart suddenly doubtful.
If the country is already hostile, what about those who can worship? Is this girl's brain broken, and what does the last sentence she said that made him die of the approachable heart?
Colorful Mountain Pheasant Yue Qianshu had actually noticed that the route was wrong a long time ago, but he had no words, he hated to have to go to the restaurant now, as long as he didn't go to the restaurant and went there.
"Sixth Brother Caimen, you have suitable clothes there, let me change with him." Shen Luoluo walked in front and suddenly turned around and said to Yue Qianshu.
Yue Qianshu suddenly fell off the horse's back when he heard this, and the way he fell was the same as Shen Luoluo's words when he asked him, in fact, the real reason why Yue Qianshu fell was not Shen Luoluo's sudden words, but her name for Yue Qianshu.
If you let others call Yue Qianshu the title of "Sixth Brother of Caimen", there may be nothing to be surprised by, on the contrary, it should be a little self-proud, it is a great thing to be ranked sixth in Caimen, but when these four words came out of the mouth of Shen Luoluo, the princess of the Xiongnu Kingdom, it was a different taste.
"It's hot, it's windy, you see I'm starting to want to nap and sleep." Yue Qianshu got up from the ground in a bit of embarrassment, and his mouth was incoherent with incoherent words to hide the panic in his heart.
"Do you have it or not? I didn't reply to you for a long time, and you even thought about sleeping by yourself. Shen Luoluo made Murong Shang stop, and the horse turned sideways to look directly at Yue Qianshu.
Murong Shang was a very lovely person, he turned over and dismounted and quickly walked over to help Yue Qianshu from the ground. In his eyes, this person could be regarded as having helped him just now, and Murong Shang certainly could not be an ungrateful person.
"There are clothes, but they are all props for the color door trick, and the props for the color door trick are all bluffing, so it may not be suitable for the two of you." Although the expression on Yue Qianshu's face was quite natural, the demeanor of his body and the panic in his eyes immediately betrayed him. As long as you are not blind, you will immediately see from him that his seemingly calm expression is actually pretending.
"Since you have clothes, you might as well try them on first! His present splendid and noble clothes are too ostentatious to be recognized and bring disaster upon you. Shen Luoluo said lightly.
"Then you should take a look at it first, for example, how do you feel about wearing this placket on his body?" Caimen Old Liuyue Qianshu took out a golden cloak from his arms and draped it on Murong Shang's body. The golden cloak wrapped Murong Shang's whole body, it shook Murong Shang's body a few times, and when Yue Qianshu took it away, the gorgeous military uniform on Murong Shang's body suddenly turned into a coarse cloth farmer's clothes. All this seemed to be a particularly magical change in Murong Shang's eyes, he opened his mouth wide in surprise and stroked the coarse cloth clothes on his body at the moment with his hand.
This seemingly miraculous change instantly stunned Murong Shang, and before he could understand the meaning of Yue Qianshu's actions, he was inexplicably transformed into a shirt. In fact, this kind of trick is the most common and basic trick in the color gate.
"This doesn't seem to work, the purpose of our trip is not to farm, at least we need to look more elegant." Shen Luoluo said with a smile.
"Then what do you think of this scholar's bold attire?" Caimen Lao Liuyue Qianshu once again wrapped his golden cloak around Murong Shang's body, and after shaking a few times, Murong Shang's body appeared with the shirt of a scholar who entered Beijing to take the exam, and he also had an extra fan in his hand.
Shen Luoluo already laughed, "This is not good, we are going to a place like a restaurant in a while, he is dressed as a scholar and wants to be a storyteller, how can he go to a place like a restaurant, at least he has to be a bit of a robber like a thief to look gregarious." ”
"This is simple, then you old man, please look at it, do you look at this dress?" Caimen Lao Liuyue Qianshu said and wrapped the cloak around Murong Shang's body again, still trembling like before, or the result of making people laugh.
The cloak had been removed, and Murong Shang's body instantly changed into the image of a bandit dressed in a short coat and surrounded by animal skins.
"It looks a little bit reliable, but it always feels like there's something missing in terms of momentum." Shen Luoluo stroked her chin with her hand, her focused appearance looked funny. But the sixth child of Caimen didn't dare to laugh, and Murong Shang didn't laugh because he didn't come back to his senses like a nerd.
"This is easy to do, do you think this will work?" Caimen Lao Liuyue Qianshu said as he tore off a long strip of black cloth from his body, he quickly tied a knot of the black cloth strip in his hand, and then wrapped the black cloth strip on Murong Shang's face, the knot made of the black cloth strip covered one of Murong Shang's eyes, making him a one-eyed person in an instant.
The bandit leaders who rob houses are usually like this, and although there is only one eye left, at least from the outside, it is still cool.
With a small coat dressed in animal skin and a one-eyed outfit, it is difficult for you not to see Murong Shang as a bandit now.
"Caimen's tricks are really weird, I finally understand why you left Confucianism to switch to Caimen, you look at his current appearance and say that he is a Jiangyang thief, these skills and Confucianism are not much stronger than the mouth of the mouthful of Daya, it will only be much stronger than the hatchet." Shen Luoluo smiled while pointing at Murong Shang, who was standing stupidly, and said with a smile.
"Buddhism is also prevalent in the Western Regions, and her face happens to be a big black flower face at the moment, if you put on a Bodhisattva monk robe for a while, she will definitely be regarded as the reincarnation of a black-faced Bodhisattva. Murong Shang had a straight face, he looked down at his outfit, although he couldn't see what he looked like at this time, but from Shen Luoluo's playful behavior, he analyzed that he would definitely be a laughing joke in her eyes now, so he simply opened his mouth.
"I want to be a bodhisattva, but I don't know if he dares to do it to me as you say?" Shen Luoluo said as he spoke, pointing at Yue Qianshu and asked with a slight smile.
Of course, Yue Qianshu is not a fool, this princess's matter can be used to joke there, so although he is not a fool, he is smiling at Murong Shang like a fool at the moment.
"With all due respect, even if your old man becomes a real Bodhisattva at this moment, everyone will stay away, because the smell on your body is very magical, and you can smell it in the wind from afar, even if you are really regarded as a black-faced Bodhisattva, you will vomit like a river in front of you." Murong Shang said unceremoniously. At this time, his mood was chaotic, and his spirit naturally fell to the bottom.
Delicate fragrance? A refreshing aroma hits you instantly, what's going on?
The fragrance came from Shen Luoluo, and the reason why there was suddenly a fragrance was because Yue Qianshu casually threw a seven-colored flower at Shen Luoluo, and the flowers spread over Shen Luoluo's whole body, just like a trick to produce a miracle of overflowing fragrance.
This sudden scene was really a bit novel, and out of curiosity, Murong Shang couldn't help but take a closer look at Yue Qianshu.
Yue Qianshu looked very much like a drunk person at the moment, after he swayed his body back and forth a few times, his right hand was very affectionately placed on Murong Shang's shoulder, his mouth was close to Murong Shang's ear and whispered, "Actually, I sympathize with you, you didn't have nausea and vomit when you were so close to her just now, and your concentration is also quite powerful when you ride with her, I will only make you feel refreshed when I add some spice to her body like this, and your nose and mood will be better." ”
Murong Shang looked at Yue Qianshu in surprise, to be honest, he had seen a lot of performances such as vaudeville tricks since he was a child, but he had never seen such a magical change technique as Yue Qianshu, this is the magic of the folk color gate, and this natural change technique is thought to be a god descending to earth.
"Alas! The prince of the Great Wei Kingdom doesn't know if you like your current self or not? Shen Luoluo suddenly opened her mouth and asked, she looked serious, but her posture was a little funny, she tilted her head and asked.
This sudden question made Murong Shang's body tremble several times, what kind of question is this? Then someone will ask others if they like their own reasoning. This question made Murong Shang become dumb in an instant.
"If you like yourself very much, you must cry loudly when you get to the border city fortress, because the people there are holding a state funeral for you!" Shen Luoluo said indifferently, as if she was talking about a very serious thing. The eldest prince Murong Shang was standing in front of her alive, but she wanted to say that a state funeral was being held for him in the border city fortress.
"A state funeral for me? Who do you listen to? Murong Shang's eyes were firmly fixed on Shen Luoluo's body again.
"Hey, hey! Listen to me. The facial features on Yue Qianshu's face were dancing, and the expression was as brilliant as the flowers in the sun, "They are not only holding a state funeral for you, but also using the princess of the Xiongnu Kingdom to accompany you to the funeral?" ”
"For my funeral? Did the border fortress announce my death? Murong Shang's thoughts were already chaotic at the moment. At the first moment, he was not dead, and behind the news of his death in the border city fortress must have been premeditated. Second, if the Great Wei State issued a porphyry notice that he was dead, then his army in the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun would definitely have some changes. Third, will the second brother, who no longer has any scruples, that is, the second prince of the current dynasty, take this opportunity to take action?
Murong Shang, whose expression was almost stiff, knelt on one knee with a weak left leg. He was already wounded, and his heart that was close to collapse almost crushed him instantly. Although he was dressed as a bandit at the moment, the lonely aura exuded by his body was a different feeling in Shen Luoluo's eyes.
She was trying to tease him.
"Just now I told him that you are the eldest prince of the Great Wei Kingdom, he didn't believe it, he said that the border city fortress is holding a funeral for the great prince, so I want to go to the border city fortress to confirm the facts before going to the restaurant. Pick-up officer, why don't we go to the border city quickly and make sure first? Shen Luoluo really shouldn't call Murong Shang like this at this moment, she actually called Murong Shang "Lantern Picker", which is a capital crime of killing the head in the Great Wei Kingdom. But thinking about it the other way, now that the entire Great Wei Kingdom is probably already aware of the death of the Great Prince, if you come out now and say that you are the Great Prince of the Great Wei Kingdom, it may also be a capital crime.
Murong Shang slowly straightened up, he stabilized his mind a little, and then bowed to Shen Luoluo and made a very respectful salute to Yue Qianshu.
"The two of you must know each other, and it seems that there is a bit of a disparity between their identities, although you have been deliberately hiding it in front of me, but I can also judge a little problem through the words and deeds of the two just now. Now the reason why I saluted them respectfully was to ask them for a horse for me, and since the city fortress had sent me the news of my death, I decided to go and see the details myself, and the two of them might only be implicated if they followed. Murong Shang's words were sonorous and powerful, and that expression was completely like death.
Shen Luoluo seemed to have expected Murong Shang to have such a reaction, but she didn't know how to speak, she had already said many times before that going to the border city fortress at this time was more auspicious, she quickly shook her eyes a few times, and set her eyes on Yue Qianshu.
Yue Qianshu's temperament already has a thick-skinned talent, and she feels that Yue Qianshu must have more ideas in her stomach than hers in this kind of thing.
Yue Qianshu was very good at understanding the meaning in Shen Luoluo's eyes, he let out a long sigh, clicked his mouth a few times, shook his head a few times, and then said in an almost sensational tone, "The eldest prince of the Great Wei Kingdom is really humble and polite, so since this is the case, this good horse of mine will be given to you, this horse of mine has much more endurance than your horse, not only can it run fast and can help you reach the border city fortress early, but this guy has no fear when ten thousand horses rush to kill without blindfolding." ”
Yue Qianshu handed the reins of the horse to Murong Shang, his expressionless face grinning widely, like a drunkard addicted to alcohol who was intoxicated by fine wine.
"You wait for me first, since you plan to go to the border city fortress, you naturally have to go with more fanfare, come on, come on, I will return the noble clothes you said earlier." As he spoke, Yue Qianshu shook off the golden cloak he had just now and wrapped it around Murong Shang's body, and after a few shakings, Murong Shang returned to the prince's clothes and makeup just now, but the strip of black cloth covering his left eye was still tied to his handsome face.
"You have the heroic momentum now, but the taste of fanfare is a little lighter, let me make you a big flag to tie on your back, so that the people in the border city fortress can see you from afar, and they can feel that you should have momentum. If you feel that the momentum is still insufficient, I have a horn made of horns. Galloping horses, fluttering flags, and loud horns, the people of the border fortress will definitely notice you. Yue Qianshu spoke very seriously, and as he spoke, he took out a big flag and horn and sent them to Murong Shang.
Shen Luoluo's face changed instantly, she originally meant to let Yue Qianshu talk about the danger of going there, but she thought that Yue Qianshu had misunderstood Shen Luoluo's original intention, and vigorously encouraged Murong Shang to go to the border city fortress to die.
"By the way, and it would be better if you could find a few dead branches on the road, and if you gallop up with a horse, you will definitely be dusty behind you, and the momentum from a distance is definitely better than a thousand horses." Yue Qianshu's words on a whim were incomprehensible, and the expression that pretended to be serious couldn't hide the expression that was almost sarcastic.
The reality is so cruel. The eldest prince, who was originally surrounded by many talents, has become a phoenix in distress at this moment, and he is not as good as a chicken. Murong Shang's state of mind at the moment is not as calm as water, he actually knows very well what the result will be if he goes to the border city fortress now, but he still wants to gamble, he wants to be the one who doesn't see the coffin and doesn't cry.
Murong Shang unceremoniously pulled Yue Qianshu's horse and stepped on the horse, the flag fluttering high was like a swaggering hand to greet the surroundings, and the horn in his hand was smooth and delicate, making people can't help but want to blow it.
"Do you really have to go to the Border City Fortress?"
"Although it is dangerous to go here, as the prince of Wei, I still have to go."
"Do you want to jump into it even if you know it's a fire pit?"
"It is a great grace to be able to give me a horse, and the so-called great grace is not grateful, and the two of them will say goodbye." Murong Shang rode on the back of the horse and was stunned for a long time before saying such a polite sentence.
The whip sounded, and the horses galloped in the direction of the border city fortress, and the flag fluttering in the wind was like a thought of being dragged by someone, showing its appearance to the fullest.
"Did you just let him go? Isn't it a shame? You must know that the great prince of the Great Wei State is a hot hard currency. Yue Qianshu said lightly, his eyes didn't look at Shen Luoluo, it seemed that he didn't need to look at it to know Shen Luoluo's expression at the moment.
"Hard currency? He is indeed hard enough, and his brain is indeed hard and stupid enough, and if you look at my eyes and act for a while, if you don't tease him and not extinguish his sharpness, I'm afraid his head will always be dull. Shen Luoluo said lightly to Yue Qianshu, did she mean to prove to Yue Qianshu that Murong Shang couldn't leave?
The horse that Yue Qianshu was riding was a good horse, and in the blink of an eye, he took Murong Shang's figure far away. A good horse naturally has the advantages of a good horse, and when you run fast, you can hear the whistle and run back, so it is naturally very fast.
Yue Qianshu's horse Shen Luoluo was very familiar, this horse nicknamed the lion's head had grown up with her since she was a child, so after she pouted her mouth and blew a long whistle, the horse that had been running far away with Murong Shang suddenly turned around and ran back happily, and the way Sa Huan ran was like a suckling child seeing a mother with milk, and lifted her hind hooves very high and almost dropped Murong Shang on horseback.
It is not surprising that the nickname Lion's Head did not recognize Shen Luoluo at first, and I am afraid that even she will not recognize her current appearance.
Murong Shang didn't look good after being carried back by the horse, and his surprised expression was as if he had been punched and kicked by someone. He looked at the two people who had just said goodbye, and instantly he didn't even have the ability to organize his words.
Shen Luoluo actually wanted to laugh when he looked at Murong Shang, but in the end he finally held back. She shook the whip in her hand and said in a very certain tone, "You seem to have forgotten to take me, I suddenly want to go to the border fortress to have a look, you take me with you by the way, and what I want to tell you is that this horse is a good horse, and you used the wrong whip when you rode it." ”
The clever rider does not directly hit the horse's buttocks with the whip, but uses the whip to throw the whip on the horse's buttocks, which frightens the horse to gallop forward.
Physical pain does not allow people to reach their maximum potential, only spiritual shock can achieve the extreme, and this truth is not clear to everyone.
The temperature above the desert gradually rose, and then there was an inexplicable feeling that was about to melt in an instant, and there should be no contrived meaning in that feeling, but only sincere treatment.