Chapter 64: A Firm Heart, a Strange Midnight

There are no stars and no moon in the sky, and there are no flowers and no grass in the courtyard. There was silence.

Fusu turned his head sideways to look at Meng Yi, who was sitting beside him with two thick eyebrows, and felt the loss and pain in his heart.

And such emotions disappeared in only a moment, and the indelible Northwest fierce man temperament on Meng Yi's body was fully demonstrated at this time.

He stood up, let out a long sigh of relief, looked at Fusu fixedly, clenched his fists and waved, "I'm his own brother, I know, it must be him!"

"Fusu, no matter what the brother becomes, he is still the elder brother. I'm going to find him and bring him back!"

"It's been two thousand years, and I don't understand what our Meng family has done wrong, and I don't understand what our brother has done wrong.

After a pause, Meng Yi suddenly stepped forward and saluted Fusu with his knees bent and half-squatting, "Childe!"

Fusu's whole person was suddenly shocked. How many years, how many years have I not heard Meng Yi call him like this again?

"Childe, my brother and I were tragically wiped out back then, and Meng Yi was unwilling. But Meng Yi has never regretted it, even if everything starts again, Meng Yi and his brother will only follow and be loyal to His Majesty and Gongzi. ”

Fusu's eyes were filled with mist for a moment, and he wanted to get up and step forward to help Meng Yi, Meng Yi raised his palm and continued, "Childe, Meng Yi has never asked you for anything, but Meng Yi knows that he is weak, so..."

"Meng Yi. Fusu held Meng Yi's hand, "Meng Tian is your brother, and he is also my Fusu's brother." I chased the Huns with Brother Meng Tian and guarded the fortress for many years. Don't talk about blood, if you talk about love and righteousness, Meng Yi, Fusu will not lose half a point to you. ”

"Childe..." Meng Yi choked up, and didn't say anything else.

Didn't Meng Yi ever complain? Yes. He was just a mortal, and he was still a bloody man. How could he die unjustly without half a point of resentment.

The woman he loved was married to another woman, his loyal country destroyed his family, and his respected brother was lost and nowhere to be found.

How unjust fate was! He was furious!

He was angry, but he did not dare to speak.

I didn't dare to talk about the past, and I was sad for no reason. Don't dare to declare your heartfelt grievances, which is not only useless, but also easy to lose your mind.

He is busy running between heaven and earth, searching for an answer that may never be obtained, wanting to open a door that cannot be opened at all, to find someone who may not be in the world for a long time.

But he didn't give up, and he didn't doubt it. He understands everything, but he just believes that he can find it. The invisible induction between him and his brother is like an invisible magnetic field in the universe. It can't be confirmed, but it's real.

On this night, the unspeakable was said, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time poured out.

Meng Yi calmed down and felt an unprecedented suddenness.

"Don't worry," Fusu patted Meng Yi's hand, "We will definitely find him." ”

Meng Yi also patted Fu Su's hand vigorously, and the two brothers looked at each other for a moment, sensing each other's firm intentions.

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The east is white, early autumn mornings are not as bright as summer, and the edge of the city is cut off by a dull lotus color.

Bai Suli hides in a dense bamboo forest shrouded in mist, and the endless sound of the guqin is elegant and elegant.

She never thought that she would probe into Qiao Ziye's dream, and she still looked like this.

Flicking his toes, his body floats lightly through the bamboo forest.

Hiding from where the sound came from, she found a low bamboo hut. There is an open space in front of the house, and there are a few bamboo couches in the open space, and there are several wine jars scattered next to it, some of which are empty and some of which are unopened.

Qiao Ziye was lying on one of the bamboo collapses, and there were several strange and unknown men next to him. Several people were talking and laughing, dressed in simple clothes or plain white or blue gray, all loose robes.

Qiao Ziye on the bamboo couch had the same face as Qiao Ziye who was lying on the bed in his room, except that this midnight had smooth long hair hanging down his back. He held the wine jar and shouted, "Liu Ling, you drunkard, you will get drunk to death sooner or later." ”

Bai Suli didn't know who the person in his mouth was, and she even felt that the midnight she saw in front of her was not the unreliable guy she knew. In this illusory dream, she saw a different Qiao Ziye...

When she realized that the dreamer was about to wake up, she immediately retreated, turned and disappeared into a cloud of mist.

She didn't immediately return to her residence, nor did she rush to Runlu. With the extinguished street lamps, the early morning wind floated slowly.

She needed a moment to digest everything that had happened that night, and what she had just learned about someone's secrets.

In the depths of my mind, some memories of the past gradually emerged. There are things she automatically ignores, and there are some extremely small things that don't get noticed...

The first time I saw Qiao Ziye, it was the tenth year since Fusu returned to the world.

She suddenly remembered that in the middle of the night at that time, he was obviously a young man with a childish face, but he put on an old and slippery posture.

'Fusu is such a jade-like son, where did he get such a cheesy friend. Because of this terrible first impression, she was always disgusted with Midnight.

I forgot when it started, maybe it was because everyone gradually became familiar with each other after seeing him more times, and she began to be scared when she saw him. And he always came back not to be outdone, which made her look down on him more and more in her heart.

The so-called gentleman should be humble and polite, and shouldn't he give in to women everywhere? Just like Fusu.

As it turned out, she was wrong, and so was Midnight.

She miscalculated the degree of Midnight's shamelessness, and Midnight was so quick to speak that she was beaten into a pig's head several times.

She always can't argue with him every time they fight, and he can never beat her.

As a result, her dislike for Midnight is getting higher and higher, and Midnight is more and more angry with her. After being bullied, she can also catch a few words in the middle of the night when she is in a good mood to soothe the resentment in her heart.

In this way, the two of them have been arguing beside Fusu for ten years.

However, there is no doubt that Qiao Ziye is a person with an excellent temperament. Even though he was beaten by her many times because of his cheap mouth, he never really resented her.

In the early autumn morning, on the streets without people, Bai Suli carefully recalled some small bits and pieces.

In the middle of the night, he had taken a flight for more than ten hours to attend an auction in Switzerland, in order to buy the Han Dynasty Bu Shao that she had taken a look at and said he liked;

Another time when she was eating out, she was laughed at by the drunk man, and before she could explode on the spot, she immediately went to drag the big man away in the middle of the night.

...... Things like that, many.

Su'er suddenly realized that she never really knew Qiao Ziye, even though she had been together for more than ten years.

She has repeatedly scolded each other for not being able to do so, complaining that he is an 'incompetent human'. This is like a spell, every time he says this sentence, Qiao Ziye, who loves to reply, will leave silently, without the slightest fighting spirit to resist.

At this time, thinking about it, except for the reincarnation of the unwashed spirit, Qiao Ziye is really an 'incompetent human being'. After thousands of years of helplessness, it is really heart-wrenching to hear such words.

When she realized that she was actually reminiscing about Qiao Ziye, and felt a little guilty about the words she had said in the past, Su'er tapped her forehead with her finger.

Even if he used to be Ji Kang, even if the person in the dream looked quite pleasing to the eye, he was still Qiao Ziye!

He's still the same scrap.

Thinking about some things that he didn't have, Bai Suli floated all the way to Runlu.

The morning light is already in full bloom, and the air is slightly cool in the mountains without sun.