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Four years is enough time for one person to do too many things, and some people spend four years to see the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, just to find a trace; Some people spend four years immersed in the past, which is not a tribute or nostalgia. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It took four years late for Flower Language to forget about a person, a dead person.

No, to be exact, it took her less than two years to forget about the dead man, walking on the snow outside the Xicheng Gate of Xizhou, watching the rain on the Raozhou Fengjiang Platform, and measuring every land and every corner with her feet in the vast land of Zhanzhou.

It was as if all it took was to revisit the place where the two of them had been, and the memory would fade.

She knew from the beginning that this was just wishful thinking, that person was dead, things were wrong, and no matter how much she lied to herself, there was always such a piercing mockery in her heart, laughing almost at the bottom of her heart, and sometimes crying hoarsely.

Later, as she tried to return to the path she had taken, the voice in her heart faded away, like a flame stirred by the breeze, flickering and almost extinguished, and occasionally a bluish light jumped out, and disappeared for a moment, as if it had never appeared in her heart.

The voice in her heart gradually subsided, but her heart became even more panicked.

She knew that the reason why the voice gradually fell silent was because in the process of re-walking this path, the things that she had cherished in her heart in the past were slowly burned out, and there was nothing left.

What was thought to be impossible was now shattered in front of her like a bloody charm.

She really began to slowly forget about the dead man.

The strange thing is that her parents and brothers, who have been dead for many years, are still clearly engraved in her mind, while the person who has been dead for only two years can't be kept.

Things have become a little chaotic before, sometimes it is not clear whether he has done something or said something at that time and place, and what is even more terrifying is his appearance, like a thin layer of ink on the surface of the rock, which does not need to be blown by the sun and wind, but after a rain, it is all messed up, and it is impossible to see the outline.

It's ugly......

The voice in her heart hadn't been heard for a long time, and this time it almost aroused her anger as soon as she opened it. However, it was just an angry thought, and she looked at herself in a daze: why bother to be angry with herself......

From unforgettable to indifferent oblivion, the pain in this process can only be understood by her. But she had no one to talk to, and when she was almost crazy, she would hide in the mountains and catch a fierce beast, cut off its limbs, and live together for three or five days.

For three or five days, apart from sleeping and eating, she talked to the beast. The beast couldn't understand what she was saying, but the beast knew that this person who could subdue himself and easily cut off his limbs was not easy to mess with, so whether it was fate or fear, he listened to her words in silence and listened to some words that he didn't know how many times he repeated.

When she felt that she had had enough to talk, she would gather herbs to help the beasts whose limbs had been severed to nurse their wounds, until she felt that the beasts were no different from before, and then she would let them go.

She was afraid that even the beast would not be impatient to listen to her nagging, so she thought of a way to cut off its limbs, lest they leave before she could finish listening.

And so on for two years.

Two years later, when she was going somewhere, she no longer deliberately followed the footsteps of the past, her steps became hurried, her whereabouts became erratic, and she sometimes did not know where she was going.

Because I don't know why, since two years ago, her footprints have been slowly known by the man, as if no matter where she goes, he will know and follow closely.

"The man" was also a dead man.

There are also two kinds of dead.

One is a person who doesn't want him to die, but he wants to die, this kind of person will never live again once he dies; The other is the person who wants him to die, but he is not dead, even if he curses him to die hundreds of times in his heart, he still lives without interest.

At this time, she panicked and wanted to dodge, which was the latter.

However, when she thought of the man's back, she didn't think it would be strange for her whereabouts to be discovered.

His master, Gou Hui, the lord of Nanyun City in Huazhou, was the loyal and brave king of the emperor of the current dynasty - learning from the lessons of the death of various dynasties in the civil strife of the previous dynasties, some people advocated no longer being crowned kings at the beginning of the founding of the Xi Dynasty, especially no longer crowning kings with foreign surnames. Emperor Yang Jiuguan strongly agreed with this proposition, but he also almost stubbornly insisted on sealing three foreign surname kings, Zhongyong Wang Gou would not be one of them, the other two were She Qing, the king of Guiyi, and Dou Jianzhang, the king of loyalty.

After separating the three of them, Yang Jiuguan made a rule: In the future, I will never be crowned king!

Speaking of the titles of these three people, they are also particular, Gou will not be brave and righteous with Dou Jianzhang, talking about the main contributions made by the two in the process of the founding of the Xi Dynasty, and the word "loyalty" together indicates the identity of the two, from the beginning as the identity of Xizhou's "courtier" and "slave"; And She Qing's "Guiyi King", although it has the same word "righteousness" as Dou Jianzhang, but the former word is "Gui" - what is the meaning of the word Gui? It turned out to be his own brother, who ran out halfway, and now he is back at home, this is "returning".

Therefore, judging from the weight of the titles of the three foreign surname kings, Sheqing's Guiyi King deserves to be the first.

And this She Qing is still the best friend of the dead man.

In addition to his prominent identity, She Qing's other identity is the most important - he is also the leader of the "stepping department", the largest intelligence department in the Xi Dynasty.

Stepping on, that is, stepping on, is the meaning of investigation and search. This department of the Xi Dynasty evolved from the original position of the Inspector Elder of the Yang Clan in Xizhou, because it has always been in the hands of She Qing, so after the Xi Dynasty, it was still controlled by She Qing.

His whereabouts were found clear, probably because the people under She Qing passed the news to the dead man......

She was annoyed at the thought that her whereabouts not only at this time, but also in the previous two years, might have been known clearly, even though she had disabled a few people suspected of stepping on it out of revenge, but the situation of being tracked did not improve at all.

The man...... Is it because you know that you are no longer as unable to let go of your heart as you were at the beginning, so you want to take advantage of it? I can't imagine that the person under the seemingly wooden background would be so despicable!

She had secretly cursed that person in her heart more than once, and naturally she thought more than once that the person was born as a killer, and disguise was his most basic ability-in the past, pretending to be wooden and pretending to be not good at words, it was just to achieve the goal as quickly as possible at the lowest cost.

Perhaps, he stammered and disguised......

Thinking so, she couldn't afford to ask the man for verification in person. She comforted herself and said that it was because whether this person was hypocritical or not, whether he pretended to be honest or not was none of her business; But the voice in her heart mocked her again, saying that it was only because she didn't know how to face the other party.

She fled for four years, and Dugu Duan looked for her for four years with the sound of the flute. They had been so close that they were in the same city, one in and the other out of the city—there was really no way to get any closer, and with his ability and the relationship between the three of them, if he had come any closer, he would have seen her.

She didn't have time to see Dugu Duan's current appearance, and she didn't know how Diyin was able to endure this hardship, and followed this wooden person to find someone at the ends of the world.

The person I'm looking for is still a woman.

This girl is so stupid and ridiculous.

She had gone and gone, and when they had gone away in disappointment, she would return to the city, and ask the people of the city how they were, what they had said, and where they had gone...... But each time, she got almost the same answer: she didn't hear what was said, as if she hadn't spoken...... Just waiting somewhere, it seems to be waiting for someone, and if you can't wait, you leave......

Didn't speak, so didn't know what the two of them went through; Just waiting, the place where she waited didn't need others to tell her that she knew that it was definitely the place she had lived in before.

She paid attention to the two of them like this, did the two of them know?

Hua Yuchi felt that the two of them knew, and the reason why they didn't rush back in a hurry was because they must know that even if they returned, as long as they didn't want to see her, they still couldn't stop her from leaving.

Such rotten good people really annoy her, it seems that everything they do is for their own good, so for their own good, it doesn't matter if they are not good, they can travel day and night for months to a certain place, and they can avoid them day and night when they don't want to see them...... They never say what they want, they always focus on what others want.

Because of this, this is a nest!

As it got dark, she frowned and listened to the wind outside the house, and the wind blew the tall black flags outside, making a strong sound. After a while, I heard someone knock on the door and say, "Three leaders, the time has come, the big leader has sent the little one to invite you to set off together." ”

She was a horse thief, the leader of the most powerful of the dozen or so horse thief gangs within a radius of 100 miles.

It's not unusual to be a horse thief, she has no source of income, and she always needs some expenses to travel around on weekdays, so she has done everything she can do as long as she can make money, such as being a bounty catcher, a nursing home group training, and even a maid, a prostitute, and a prostitute...... Anything she had tried.

The leader of the horse thieves was only because she felt that there were not many good people in the city anyway.

"Hmm...... I know. She answered lightly and was about to pack her things and leave, but she noticed that the people outside the door did not immediately retreat, and it seemed that there was still something to say. What else? She asked with a frown.

"This ...... The big boss said that there is news from the city today, and there are two new people living in the inn where you are going tonight, and I tell you not to forget to count these two ...... when the time comes."

"Oh? Do you pay another ten taels per person? Listening to the other party's words, Hua Yuchi sneered.

When she joined the gang, she had an agreement with the other two leaders, and the money she stole was calculated according to the first ten taels of silver per person, and what exceeded ten taels of silver was what she received.

I hope these two people have more money with them - according to past experience, they must not stop in the same place for more than two months, and now they have half a month to change places, and she needs to prepare the expenses for the road first.

"That's exactly ......," the other party replied embarrassedly.

"I see, go get ready!" She waved her hand, remembering that she would soon be able to leave the deserted city, and her mood was much better, so she no longer had anything to do with the messenger.

This time...... They wouldn't have come, would they? Thinking like this in her heart, she couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and it took a long time to realize that what she was thinking in her heart was actually looking forward to the other party's coming here, and she couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Do you dream about it......

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