It was night, and the night was shrouded in the vast countryside, with bright stars and bright moons.

Since there were still more than 20 miles away from Chang'an, under the arrangement of Wei Chigong, all the troops were stationed in the suburbs and waited for the next day's dawn before continuing to hurry.

In the tent, Shan Zhuokun was tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep no matter what. At last he simply stood up in his cloak and walked out of the tent door, heading straight for a nearby river.

When he came to the river, he saw that although the river was not deep, the water was extremely clear, the breeze was wrinkled, the ripples were rising, and the moon shadow was sprinkled on the water, adding a hazy poetry.

Shan Zhuokun lifted the bottom of his robe with his hands and sat on the ground. He looked down at the fish swimming in the river for a while, and sighed to himself:

"Yu'er, Yu'er, I think I'm Shan Zhuokun used to be like you, just eating and sleeping all day long, chic and without scruples. But now it's a good thing, because of Master's surprise birthday package, I got here inexplicably. Alas, the thought of my favorite spicy crayfish and hot pot makes my heart ache. ”

Shan Zhuokun was brought into a sad mood by himself in this way, and the more he spoke, the more he felt pitiful, and he couldn't help but cry.

Syllable!

A hand slammed down on his shoulder, startling him severely.

"Ahh

As Shan Zhuokun jumped up, a terrible scream pierced the sky.

"What's wrong with you?"

Li Zhifeng looked at Shan Zhuokun in surprise, not knowing why he suddenly became like this.

Shan Zhuokun saw the person clearly, and the heart he was carrying relaxed before he relaxed. He glared at Li Zhifeng, patted his chest with his hand, and said angrily:

"Miss Zhifeng, do you know that people are scared to death? If it weren't for my brother's good heart, I would have been scared by you to see Lord Yama. You ......"

Shan Zhuokun was about to continue counting, but saw Li Zhifeng smiling and handing a pottery wine jar to him. As she opened the wine jar, Shan Zhuokun suddenly smelled an extremely sweet smell of wine.

"Dengzi, this is the wine made by this girl with osmanthus, how about it, are you interested in drinking a glass together?"

Shan Zhuokun heard Li Zhifeng say this, and the wine worm was hooked out. He stared at the wine jar with bright eyes, revealing a greedy look that he couldn't wait to drink the wine right away, but he still said in a stern manner:

"I'm telling you, you'd better not bribe me. Brother is a hard bone by nature, and he would rather bend than bend. ”

"Oh? So? Li Zhifeng deliberately made a look of loss, and under the gaze of the other party, she quickly raised her head and took a sip, and then let out a satisfied 'tsk' sound. After a moment of immersion, he continued, "In that case, then I'll have this bar to myself." ”

After that, I want to continue drinking.

Shan Zhuokun was worried that Li Zhifeng would believe his words, so he drank all the wine, and hurriedly stretched out his ** out of the wine jar.

"Immortal, what are you doing?" Li Zhifeng snickered in her heart, still made an unclear appearance on the surface, and asked in surprise.

Shan Zhuokun was asked by her like this, knowing that his behavior must be a little reckless, so he hurriedly covered it up:

"What do you like when you drink so much wine from a girl's family? Forget it, brother will carry forward the spirit of Lei Feng today and help you drink all the wine. ”

After saying that, he couldn't wait to raise his head and take a big sip of wine.

This wine was originally 20 years old bamboo leaf green, and then integrated with the elegant taste of osmanthus, extremely sweet and mellow. After Shan Zhuokun drank a few sips of wine in succession, he unconsciously became a little drunk.

"This wine is really delicious." He couldn't help but admire.

Li Zhifeng saw that Shan Zhuokun was getting more and more drunk and rising, and he was worried that he would not keep it for himself, so he stretched out the wine jar. Seeing this situation, Shan Zhuokun naturally refused to give in, and the two of them grabbed the wine jar back and forth.

"What's the point of drinking it yourself? Otherwise, let's take one bite at a time? Li Zhifeng blinked and proposed. Seeing that Shan Zhuokun hesitated, she pouted again and continued, "I made this osmanthus wine, and I still have a few jars there." If you agree, we can drink together. ”

Shan Zhuokun heard Li Zhifeng say this, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips: "Okay, then do as you say, one person and one mouthful." ”

"Hmm." Li Zhifeng smiled and nodded, "That's the best." ”

With that, she threw up her head and drank as a victor. Then, he wiped his mouth unhurriedly before handing the wine jar to Shan Zhuokun again. The two of them exchanged wine jars back and forth, and for a moment, their consciousness became hazy. At the same time, for some reason, they talked a lot more than usual.

"Dengzi, do you know why I like to drink osmanthus wine?" Li Zhifeng sat on the shore, holding her cheek with her hands, her eyes staring at the waves, her eyes full of sadness.

Shan Zhuokun sat beside her, looking down and thinking about his thoughts. Hearing this, they looked sideways at each other. Seeing this, my heart suddenly moved.

But under the shadow of the moon, Li Zhifeng is like a person in a painting, extremely beautiful and quiet.

Li Zhifeng didn't know what Shan Zhuokun was thinking, and after waiting for a while, he also looked sideways at him. The gaze is sad and sad, which makes people even more moved.

"Why?" Shan Zhuokun barely hid the throbbing in his heart and asked puzzled.

"Because of my mother." A wry smile appeared on Li Zhifeng's lips, "Her birthday is September, and the golden cinnamon blooms at its peak. ”

At this point, she looked at the rippling river again, as if she could see her past through there.

"Since I was a child, I knew that I was different from other children. Although my mother said that my father is the best man in the world. But my friends still often joke that they have children raised by mothers without fathers, and for this reason, I often do things with those who laugh at me. Now, after so many years without a father, I finally want to see my father, do you know how it feels? ”

Speaking of this, Li Zhifeng once again looked sideways at Shan Zhuokun, his eyes were full of grievances, like a little beast that had just been injured and was waiting to be appeased.

Shan Zhuokun looked at Li Zhifeng with a complicated expression, but he was just silent. At this moment, he suddenly found helplessly that he, who had always been sharp-toothed, would one day be so poor in words, no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't think of suitable words.

In fact, the reason why Shan Zhuokun is like this is also understandable. Although he has followed his master since he was a child, his attachment to his family has always been very deep. Especially for the parents who are intellectuals, I cherish the extremely relaxed environment for themselves.

After a moment's hesitation, he finally said, "Anyway, I think your father must love you too." ”

Although this sentence sounds very plain, it is also Shan Zhuokun's heartfelt words. Think about it, what father in the world doesn't really love his daughter?

However, it was such a simple sentence that made Li Zhifeng happy. Her eyes brightened and her smile brightened.

"Really? Does my dad really miss me? She asked happily.

"Yes, definitely." Shan Zhuokun stood up and stretched out his hand in front of Li Zhifeng, "Don't think about it first, hurry up and go back and have a good rest, and when you enter the palace tomorrow, everything will be fine." ”

Li Zhifeng looked at Shan Zhuokun gratefully, I don't know if it was because of alcohol, she became so fragile tonight. But since Shan Zhuokun said that everything would be fine, then she was willing to believe that it was true.

"Thank you, disciple. If it weren't for you with me, I wouldn't be in such a good mood. Li Zhifeng said with a smile, and then, she grabbed the other party's hand and stood up, "You're right, it's really time for us to go back and rest now." ”

After that, the two walked towards the barracks with a smile and a smile.

As soon as I arrived in the vicinity, I saw three masked men dressed in black, holding steel knives and walking towards the camp where Li Yuanchang lived in the center.

Seeing this, Li Zhifeng unconsciously showed a frightened expression. I can't imagine that in a place so close to Chang'an, there are still people who want to commit murder here, with bad intentions.

Thinking that her brother might die in his sleep like this, she suddenly became anxious. I didn't have time to think about it, so I had to rush forward. Unexpectedly, he was pulled by Shan Zhuokun beside him.

"What are you going to do, disciple?" Li Zhifeng said hurriedly, "If you don't go up again, I'm afraid that Yuanchang will worry about his life." ”

"Up?" Shan Zhuokun pointed ahead with his finger, lowered his voice and said, "Sa girl, although there are not many of them, they are all masters in the rivers and lakes. It's just the two of us, I'm afraid that even if we barely rush up, we will have to die. It's better to hide aside and wait for a while before taking the opportunity to move. ”

Li Zhifeng heard him say this, and unconsciously calmed down: "Okay, just do as you say." ”

Shan Zhuokun smiled slightly, and pointed to a raised blue rock next to him. Li Zhifeng suddenly realized, followed behind him, walked around the back of the rock, and poked his head forward with bated breath.