Thinking of this, he remembered the taste of the vegetarian crab noodles that Jiang Chengjia made for him in the Quanling Inn. I remembered that night when she was drunk with only a glass of wine and dragged him around the inn, so she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and laugh.

When she was drunk, she was childish and very naughty, which always made him helpless.

Recalling Jiang Chengjia's arrogance and domineering when he drank alcohol and kicked open the door of his temporary study in the north courtyard a month ago, he never seemed to make any demands on her except for helplessness and connivance, or blamed her like scolding Zhou Yuanmo and them.

For her, Ning Nanwu just wanted to put it in the palm of her hand and take care of it.

These vague, shallow thoughts passed through his mind, making him more and more uneasy.

The more he felt that he couldn't do without her, the more he was afraid that Jiang Chengjia would become his weakness.

Ning Nan sighed sadly, pulled over the futon, leaned on the pillow and slept in chaos.

Autumn is coming, and the chill is gradually climbing the branches in the courtyard. Before the three hours came, Ning Nan slept very unsteadily, and had an extremely long nightmare, in which he became Jian Cen, a minister of the ages, and died under the poison peak, as if he was accompanied by a woman. He clenched his fists tightly in his sleep, and he couldn't feel the panic. And Lu Fuzi's face suddenly appeared in front of him. That benevolent face had become hideous, and those warm eyes were now filled with great hatred and disgust. He pointed at him and said to him: "Traitors, etc., are not worthy of my disciples!" ”

He stared at Lu Yu like a child, and said with horror in his eyes: "Master, I'm not a traitor, don't you even believe it?" ”

"No need to explain! You are a traitor, but the husband is misunderstood. What I want in this life! We have not befriended you! ”

At this time, another person's voice came from the dream, and the voice was old and difficult to discern.

He turned around in a dark mist, and suddenly saw the bloodstained face of the old general Yue Qi appear in front of him.

He screamed, retreated backwards, and fell to the ground.

At this time, the voices of accusation sounded one after another: "Traitor! Devil! You will be punished! ”

"The roots are rotten and cannot be saved, and they will be counterattacked!"

"You wicked man! Hurt my family! I won't let you go! ”

"Ning Nanwu, even if you turn to ashes, I know your face, don't worry, when I go to hell, I will never let you go!"

"You are so vicious! Treacherous and cunning! I hope that in the future, you will rebel against your relatives and reap the consequences! ”

“...”

Countless insults and rebukes surrounded his ears; Countless blue and gray faces; Countless blurred flesh and blood lingered before his eyes.

The bloody, foul-smelling smell seemed to strangle him and suffocate him.

Outside the window, the yellow and white wildflowers are one by one, slowly rushing towards the wooden platform, the vine man around the branches, touching the leaves to the brick wall, grasping the gap with its strong foot strength, climbing all over this brand new brick and tile green wall, on the thin clouds, is the moon gold plate or the remnant carved jade, the gentle light slowly penetrates from the clouds.

The young man who was flipping left and right on the couch opened his eyes without warning, his hands were tightly grasping the mattress, he was flushed, and large beads of sweat on his forehead slid down.

He gasped for breath and lay down in a frustrated and weak state for a while. I don't know how long it took to wake up completely.

He glanced up at the window, and saw a white light on the edge of the dark night, and then closed his eyes again, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man rested for a long, long time and stepped down from the couch. Changed into a suspense python robe, and quietly went out of the house alone, went to the stable to lead the horse, and drove the horse east.

Ran all the way to the cemetery on the outskirts of Linhe, standing on the hill and staring at it from afar.

"The river is green and the embankment is a scarlet cloud cave, the spirit of Kyushu surrounds the clouds, the two geese are flying loyally and loyally, and the green mountains are white and white."

He recited the words, his face was miserable, and he slowly knelt down towards the dark and oppressive burial place.

"If you blame me and find my life, I will not regret it. I am willing to bear the responsibility for the mistakes of my life, and if the great revenge is avenged, let me die in this life, I will not regret it. He confided slowly, and solemnly kowtowed three times to the tombstone in the woods on the wilderness not far away.

When his heart was calm, he was willing to get up, led the horse and prepared to leave.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhou Yuanmo leading a horse from the east and slowly walking towards him.

Ning Nan was stunned for a moment, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"My lord...?" Zhou Yuanmo slowly approached, saw a familiar figure on the hill not far away, and subconsciously shouted.

"It's two o'clock... What did you do here? Ning Nan asked lightly with a worried face.

Zhou Yuanmo saw him leading the wind horse, his body was very thin, and when he saw him pale, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Subordinate... I feel uneasy in my heart, and I want to come here to worship my brother..."

"So... I will not disturb the ritual of worship at the end of the source. As he spoke, Ning Nan led the horse and prepared to leave.

Zhou Yuanmo asked: "Lord... But another nightmare? ”

When he asked this, he subconsciously stopped, stood beside Zhou Yuanmo, and his expression involuntarily dimmed.

"The lord is still afraid... Afraid that Lu Fuzi blames you? Zhou Yuanmo asked again. Fire extinguished

Ning Nan was silent and silent, and his back was silent to him.

"My lord, all these years... Never ashamed of anyone. You have done your best to make amends to those innocent... Why do you have to trap yourself and not let go? Zhou Yuanmo said lightly.

"If... The end of the source has also been released, and today, I will not come to worship my brothers... In the fog, pain or not, can you get out... You can only rely on yourself. Ning Nan replied coldly.

Tightly following this sentence, Zhou Yuanmo could no longer open his mouth to comfort.

Because he is not, trapped in this endless panic and guilt, he can't extricate himself.

Zhou Yuanmo was silent.

Ning Nan led the horse away, and after a while, Zhou Yuanmo heard the sound of a horse behind him, and the sound of the horse's hooves became smaller and smaller.

He stood at the foot of the hill, clutching the reins tightly in his hands, his face pale.

In fact, Zhou Yuanmo is not what Lu Xun usually sees, chic and jumpy, eclectic, fun-loving, and funny. It's not as cheerful as Ning Nan worried.

On the contrary, he is very well-behaved and gloomy, and he actually does things at a glance, although he is sleek, he has an untouchable bottom line in his heart.

And his bottom line is to clear up the grievances of the old general Yueqi. But if anyone touches this line, then even the person he loves the most will become unreasonable.

Thirteen years of hatred, too heavy.

In this world, no one cares about the lives and deaths of others, and only oneself can reverse the truth and fate.

In the thirteen-year unjust conviction of the rebellion case, how many loyal ministers died in it, and how many bones were buried in the sword light and blood, calling every day not to shout that the earth is not spiritual?

If it weren't for the rebellion case, maybe his parents who loved him would still be alive, his brother wouldn't have to endure the pain of palace punishment, his sister wouldn't have died tragically in Qinglou, maybe he wouldn't have to change his surname, and his mother's original surname - Murong.

Zhou Yuanmo's hatred is far stronger than Ning Nan's, and his revenge is more determined than Ningnan's.

The young man's eyes were gloomy, and his hands were clenched tighter.

He stood on the opposite side of the hill for a long time, staring at the cemetery opposite, as if he were a stone sculpture.

Gradually, the small forehead of the sun was revealed on the opposite mountainside, the sky was full of red clouds, the sea was full of golden waves, and the red sun was like a furnace of boiling molten steel, spraying out, and the golden light was dazzling.

Command House.

When Ji Xianzhi got up and went to the study, it was already three o'clock in the morning. But the time when Ning Nan got up was the hour.

His original intention was to let Ning Nan, who was a little drunk last night, sleep well, and with such attention, he chose to rush to the academy at this hour.

It's just that before he stepped into the hospital, he heard Li Xiangjun's gentle voice coming from inside.

"Brother Zhao, I made some appetizers. The injuries on your body have been repeating for the past few days, and your appetite must not be good..."

The door of the house was wide open, Ning Nanwei and Li Xiangjun sat opposite each other in front of the desk, and the three maidservants were waiting on the side.

She smiled and held a porcelain bowl in her hand, from which she took out a spoonful of soup and fed it to the young man opposite.

When Ji Xianzhi saw this scene, he frowned, only to feel a little annoying.

Early in the morning, the Li family put it up, and he really didn't want any face.

He didn't like it in his heart, but he was helpless, he was only afraid that Li Xiangjun would make an article with the food box sent by the female monarch yesterday, so he hurried into Ning Nan's study, and casually found an excuse to bring out his change of clothes and the untouched food box that was placed in front of the desk from the study. When he lifted the carved solid wood food box, he suddenly felt that it was much lighter than last night. When he stepped out of the house, walked to the courtyard door and quietly opened the food box to take a look, only to find that the tea and food in it had already been swept away.

The lord said that he would not eat, but in private he still couldn't help but be greedy, and he ate so cleanly. Ji Xianzhi couldn't help laughing, personally sent these things to the back kitchen connected to the academy, ordered someone to clean them, and then took a detour back to the academy. In a blink of an eye, I saw that Li Xiangjun and Ning Nanwei were very intimate, but I felt very disgusted, and I was about to leave, but I saw Jiang Chengjia walking towards the academy with Qianshan and Xiaocui carrying food boxes.

Ji Xian's heart couldn't help but be startled, he glanced inside, and hurriedly greeted Jiang Chengjia.

"The lady is here so early today?" He didn't mean to talk, and he didn't know what he said, but he just smiled.

Jiang Chengjia glanced at him a little strangely and said, "At this hour? Is it early? Uncle Ji isn't kidding me? ”

Ji Xian paused, his steps were hurried, and he stopped in front of Jiang Chengjia in three or two steps and said: "At this time of day, the female monarch has always practiced martial arts in the courtyard... How can it be today? ”

Jiang Chengjia smiled at him and said, "Yesterday, I thought about what my mother said to Uncle Ji, I think it makes sense, and I also think that I shouldn't be so anxious. Now that I am the wife of the prince, I should take good care of him in terms of food and housing... Also... Willing to help him in what he wants to do... One arm. ”

She finished the last sentence with a little difficulty, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When Ji Xianzhi heard her say this, he felt that he couldn't let her into the courtyard at this time.

There are too many misunderstandings between the lord and the female monarch, and these misunderstandings have not been completely revealed, and yesterday the lord made her appointment again, if the female monarch saw that the lord did not touch the supper she personally sent last night, and now she is so intimate with the Li family for breakfast, wouldn't it make her even more annoyed by the lord?

"Female monarch..."Ji Xianzhi called again, "The old slave has something to tell me, yesterday, the lord mentioned to me about black tea and Qinghe... This morning, the old slave also called for two wooden couches to be placed in the Qianshan House... I was about to ask the lady... But what else do you need to prepare? ”