Chapter 154: Scattered with the Wind

Later, Xiaoqu successfully passed the martial arts championship, and Zhou Fang was not in the imperial city at that time, and the king of war took the initiative to recruit him. Xiaoqu agreed without hesitation.

Xiao Ming was also happy for a long time after knowing about this, made a table of good dishes for Xiao Qu, and invited him to his home in the middle of the night to celebrate.

But happy days always pass quickly. Because the King of War is about to turn back to the side plug, Xiaoqu must also follow.

Before leaving, Xiaoqu decided to send her sister to the palace of the war king. When she was away, she had the support of the prince's mansion, and she was not afraid that she would be bullied by anyone. Until now, Ning Ge still thinks so. He thinks this is the best option.

Xiao Qu left, Xiao Ming stayed in the palace and became a member of Fanghua Academy.

Ning Ge followed Xiao Ming, if he could witness the missing years in this way, it would also be a good choice.

Xiao Ming was very gentle and timid, and he didn't dare to talk to the people in the courtyard or even the entire palace. In Xiao Ming's eyes, Ning Ge saw inferiority. His sister is having low self-esteem. Sparrow Spirit usually yells at Xiao Ming, but takes care of her at critical moments. The one named Qinglan is also good, very tolerant. As for the lotus heart, although it is a little cautious, it is not bad in nature.

Obviously, four people live together, but it is like four worlds, and Xiao Ming's world is especially lonely.

The people in the back house saw that she was a bully and often bullied her. Xiao Ming never fought back, but just endured it silently.

Xiao Ming became more and more silent on days like this. Ning Ge saw that Xiao Ming often sat alone by the lake, looking at the cold lake below, motionless.

He didn't understand what Xiao Ming was thinking.

In the middle of the night, he always saw his sister wake up in the middle of the night, and then toss and turn all night long.

He saw that Xiao Ming's appetite was getting smaller and smaller, and later he would vomit out when he ate half a bowl at a time.

Xiao Ming's eyes became more and more blank, and she seemed to be immersed in a world of her own.

When others talk to her, she will smile and speak softly, and after the person leaves, her smile disappears completely, and all that is left is endless dead silence.

Xiao Ming still can't get rid of the habit of writing something every once in a while. She sewed the ones she had written before with a needle and thread and turned them into one side.

Between the lines, she is expressing her thoughts about Xiaoqu and expressing her expectations for life. She also fantasized that Xiaoqu would become a general, and then she personally sent Xiaoqu and Xiaoqu's lady into the cave room.

More than two years passed slowly.

Ning Ge saw that Xiao Ming was repeating the same life tomorrow, she would sew a dress every half a year, one bigger than the other. She would subconsciously save up the silver, put it in a small box, bury it under the tree, and put it together with her clothes.

But later he was broken by a concubine, saying that Xiao Ming did not abide by women's morals, and married the prince and thought about other men.

Xiao Ming said, "This is for my brother." ”

But those people were looking for her for entertainment, who would listen to her, they would only keep scolding her for "xiajian" and "yindang", and threatened that she would tell the princess that the princess would definitely kill her.

Ning Ge saw that he couldn't wait to stab the woman. He never thought that Xiao Ming had lived such a life over the years. What was I doing at that time? They don't fight often, they train with their comrades, laugh, and live their favorite days.

One is laughing and the other is crying.

Xiao Ming took out a pen and paper again that night, this time she didn't write those words of longing, and her words on this day contained infinite resentment and despair.

"Xiaoqu, what about saying that you want your sister to live a happy life? What about those who said that they would always be together without separation? When you were under General Zhou, I spent every day in anticipation, and I thought that when you were admitted to the martial arts champion, we would not be separated from time to time. But... But you're gone. I seem to understand how desperate my mother was when she waited for her father. Xiaoqu, my sister really, I can't hold on anymore......"

Singer Ning trembled slightly, and there was endless remorse in his heart. In fact, his best choice is to take his sister with him.

Xiao Ming blew out the lamp, went to bed and fell asleep. Ning Ge stood by the bed all night. On the second day, Xiao Ming got up early. As usual, she put on her clothes and combed her hair. Xiao Ming's hair is beautiful.

Ning Ge stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, as if he could also feel the soft green silk, with some coldness.

It was dawning early outside, Xiao Ming went out and greeted the Sparrow Spirits, there was no difference from usual, and even more pleasant than usual, the dead air dissipated, revealing a rare vitality.

Xiao Ming had breakfast, walked briskly, and walked to the place where he usually sat and looked at the lake.

Ning Ge saw that his sister was in a good mood, so he was naturally relieved, and at this time, it was only two months before they came back.

Xiao Ming has been smiling, looking at the lake, her smile is like a spring breeze in March, eliminating the summer heat.

At this time, a dog ran over and rubbed beside Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming looked at it, touched its head, and said with a smile: "Xiaofu is here." ”

Xiao Fu stretched out his tongue and licked Xiao Ming's palm, Xiao Ming smiled even brighter: "It's good to be alive." ”

After Ning Ge saw that Xiao Ming said this, he stood up and thought that she was leaving, but the next moment, Ning Ge's eyes were split.

"Sister!" Ning Ge's voice was a little harsh under extreme fright. The battlefield has killed countless enemies, even if it is the first time on the battlefield, he has never been so afraid as now, he trembled all over, and even lost the strength to breathe, just staring at the fluctuating lake in a daze.

……

"Ahh Ning Ge gasped and sat up in shock, alarming the soldiers patrolling outside.

"Adjutant General! But what's the matter? ”

Ning Ge was still immersed in the dream just now and couldn't get out.

When the patrolling soldiers walked in and lit the candles, Ning Ge reacted, it turned out to be a dream.

It was Xie Guiping on duty tonight, and he looked at Ning Ge strangely: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Nothing, I had a dream." Ning Ge slid his Adam's apple and moistened his dry throat.

Xie Guiping glanced at Ning Ge strangely, he could still see the fear in Ning Ge's eyes at this time, he couldn't help but wonder, what kind of dream could make General Ning so afraid?

"Then I'll go out first." Xie Guiping was also embarrassed to stay here for a long time, he still had to go on patrol.

"Hmm." Ning Ge nodded yes and snorted.

After Xie Guiping went out, Ning Ge also got up, and at this time, the sky was already white, and it would not be long before the sky would be completely bright.

Ning Ge didn't know if his dream was true or false, he seemed to have walked through the past ten years again in his dream, and this time it was not as ignorant as it was back then.

He didn't understand why his sister jumped, and he couldn't think about it when she looked like she was in a much better mood. So isn't it at that time, my sister is already dead, and the one who came back to life is no longer my sister.

Should I thank the sister who woke up, if it wasn't for her to join, maybe when I returned to the imperial city, I would hear the news of my sister's death. Will you accept such an outcome? Clearly unacceptable. And now? I accept my sister's changes, thinking that my sister may still be alive in this world, and my sister is still the sister who can call herself "Xiaoqu" softly.

But the current sister is really no longer her own sister, and she doesn't accept this fact, but the fact already exists, do you still have to deceive yourself? Do you still have that little hope? I hope that my sister will be able to come back one day.

Is this a dream or reality? Ning Ge couldn't tell the difference at this time, the picture just now was vivid, and the past ten years seemed to be in the last moment.

"Xiaoqu, Xiaoqu, come and see the delicious food that my sister left for you."

"Sister!" Ning Ge seemed to hear his sister calling out to him in his ear, and suddenly raised his head to look around.

But there was nothing in the tent except a simple bed, a desk, a few barrels, and a shelf with armor on it.

Ning Ge walked out of the camp in a trance. The general said yesterday that he wanted Yishuang to continue today, so early in the morning, the group began to gather around the school yard again.

……

It is said that Tang Sha, who returned to Tengcheng yesterday, lay down in the inn for a day, reading books, and didn't want to move at all.

Of course, I still went out in the evening, asked about Yuan Fang's whereabouts, and was a little surprised to learn that Yuan Fang actually went to Yilu Yan's Zhenxi Army, but this is not an unacceptable thing. Didn't Yuan Fang always want to go to the barracks? It might be just right now.

The later news can't be found, the Qing family and the court seem to have reached a certain tacit understanding in this regard, and the Qing family never intersperses their own eyeliner into the barracks. On the surface, this is the case, but in reality it is unknown. When a force is too big to control, no matter what the other party does, they may have to turn a blind eye.

On the third day of Tang Sha's stay in Tengcheng, Ye Hangyuan sent a letter, saying that Hou Xisheng had agreed to Tang Sha's request. The letter made it clear that Tang Sha would send people to Hengshan and blow the whistle.

This is a white jade whistle, translucent and crystalline. Therefore, Tang Sha can clearly see that there is a wriggling little white worm inside.

Tang Sha had goosebumps on his arms and shivered, and Nima had to stuff it into his mouth.

Tengcheng has the eyes and ears of many people, so Tang Sha wrote to Mo Chuanxiang and asked her to bring people directly to Beizhen.

Where Lu Ren and the others have established their own network, they also have a lot of power. It's probably better in that place than here in Tengcheng.

Tang Sha wrote a reply, then packed up his things and went straight to Beizhen.

It seems that Diancheng is closer to Beizhen than Tengcheng is to Beizhen. Tang Sha rode a horse for more than a day before arriving. It's only half a day from the city to the north town.

When Tang Sha arrived, Mo Chuanxiang and Mo Wen had already arrived. Lu Ren arranged a place for them to live, and as soon as Tang Sha entered the town, someone came to lure her there.

In order to complete this arduous task as soon as possible, Tang Sha chose a day to collide with the sun, pulled the two up in the middle of the night, and walked to the foot of Hengshan Mountain.

"Are you sick? Don't let people sleep in the middle of the night! Morven grumbled, sleepy-eyed.

"I'm here to make you live longer! If it weren't for the sake of the incense, you would have waited for death! Tang Sha was also unceremonious, and went straight up.

"Hey, you Nizi, why have you been out for a few days, but your mouth has become smart."

"I've always been smart, and there's something even smarter, do you want to try it?" Tang Sha raised an eyebrow.

Mowen didn't understand what was going on with the scolding words in Tang Sha's mouth, he was an educated person, so he would only scold bastards, brutes and the like. It's not like Tang Sha, scolding people without dirty words, once you bring dirty words, you hear that people's hearts, liver, spleen and lungs hurt, and you can't refute it.

Don't ask Mo Wen how he knows, it's all what he's heard from others these days.

When they arrived at a relatively spacious place, Tang Sha took out a small white jade whistle from the blanket in disgust. Then he threw it to Mo Chuanxiang: "Blow it." ”

Mo Chuanxiang looked at Tang Sha inexplicably, why didn't she blow it herself, she wanted to blow it herself.

How could Tang Sha's image of such a wise and martial artist be ruined in the hands of a small jade whistle.

Mo Chuanxiang naturally didn't ask much, and directly put Bai Yujiao in his mouth, but ...... Didn't blow it? What's going on?

Mo Chuanxiang's face was about to turn red, but there was still no sound.

"Tang Sha, you didn't play with me, did you?" Mo Chuanxiang began to suspect that Tang Sha had deliberately done it.

Tang Sha felt wronged: "Impossible, how could I play with my little Xiangxiang?" Come on, I'll try. ”

Because Tang Sha remembered one thing, these Gu insects in southern Xinjiang were very weird, maybe they wanted to recognize people, just like the flute that Shen Xin had at the beginning, other people couldn't play it anyway.

Sure enough, as Tang Sha expected, she closed her eyes, blew hard with her heart, and only listened to "Shhh The sharp whistle echoed through the mountains and forests, sounding particularly terrifying, and the hunters who lived in the mountains hugged their bodies tightly.

Mo Chuanxiang looked at the things in Tang Sha's mouth in a daze, and began to close herself, was she not using enough strength? Or is it not the right way? Why just can't she blow?

Tang Sha didn't know why he was able to blow it, what method did Hou Xisheng use to do it? Tang Sha began to study the white jade whistle in his hand, and seemed to feel that the worm inside was not so disgusting, it was amazing.

She seemed to have forgotten that she had been to southern Xinjiang at the beginning, and it was normal to leave some Dingxi in southern Xinjiang. As long as there is her taste, Gu Zhong will not recognize the wrong person.

In the middle of the night in summer, the mountains are exceptionally cool, the moon is very large and round, and a poem "The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream" in Tangsha is not the scene like this?

She has been here for so long, and she seems to understand why those ancient poets were able to write so many beautiful poems. Because the environment is different! The people who are cultivated in such an environment are naturally different, and they are born with more poetry than the people of the present world.

It didn't take long for a sound to sound in the woods.

"Someone's coming." Mo Chuanxiang stared in one direction and said lightly.

Sure enough, within a moment, Tang Sha saw a familiar figure.

"Brother Chou, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed." Tang Sha was extremely enthusiastic.

Gui Chou glanced at Tang Sha a few times and ignored it.

Tang Sha didn't feel embarrassed, anyway, his cheek would have died a long time ago.