"The man stopped under a tree with a crooked neck." The man said seriously. On the other side, there was a man with an expressionless face who looked a little cold and wooden.

In the middle of the night, a lazy and casual voice came from the sedan car, and he replied, "Let's go, go and meet the man." "The man came out of the direction of the barracks...... He is definitely not an ordinary person. The person wearing it is not the military uniform of their Southern Dynasty, if it is not the one in the army, it is the person with an impure purpose, and no matter which one it is, it is a big problem. Coincidentally, he was waiting for news from the unreliable father and mother at home. In this way, he has something to pass the time.

The two of them looked at each other strangely outside the car, going to meet?

Yezhu asked, "Master, how come?" ”

"You go up and tell the man that we're lost." How can such a lame excuse come out of his mouth?

Yezhu and Shanzi both have weird faces, this low-level excuse, do you really want to say it? People won't believe it! However, the two of them didn't know that this was their master's mistake again.

Idle! It is also possible that he was squeezed by his wife. Either way, they were the ones who died the worst.

Yeshan glanced at Yezhu coldly, meaning, you go. The latter received it, and could only look at the sky with white eyes, and the weather was not very good.

“...... Be. ”

Jiang Jiuxiao was still leaning against the trunk of the tree, sitting on the ground and not moving at all. The head turned slightly to one side, and the somewhat messy strands of hair covered half of the cheeks.

If it weren't for the slightly undulating chest, Yezhu would have thought that this was a person who had died after being seriously injured and unhealed. It looks a little embarrassing, but it can be seen that this person is by no means as simple as an ordinary person. So is this the reason why Mu Qingchen wants to contact this person?

Yezhu thinks like this, and Yeshan is no exception. He has always known that although Mu Qingchen behaves unruly and seems to be unable to find the edge, he will never do meaningless things. Well, the whole person is also a meaningful thing. Obviously, Yeshan can think like this, which means that he has been completely taken away by Mu Qingchen.

The scarlet steed saw a carriage approaching them, neighed, and stomped twice on its front hooves to remind its master. This poor horse failed to alarm Jiang Jiuxiao, but attracted people's attention.

- Good horses! I have never seen a thoroughbred horse with such bright red hair, and look at the leg pole is really strong, and it must be extremely fast.

Yezhu pulled the reins and asked the two horses to stop in front of Jiang Jiuxiao, only about four or five meters away, Yezhu jumped off the sedan chair, and said in his heart, Yeshan doesn't look like a good person at all, and this matter can't be pushed on Mu Qingchen, then only he, a cute and amiable person, can do this kind of thing!

Thinking like this, Yezhu finally took the first step, the second step...... Step 4.

With a bang, he stopped a few steps away from Jiang Jiuxiao, because the tall horse he admired was in front of him and let out a high neigh, so that he had to stop. His gaze swept over the back of the horse, and he found that the voice had not even awakened the man who had "closed his eyes and recuperated", and wondered if he was fearless with him, or if he was really about to die, but there was no smell of blood.

Yezhu thought for a moment, thinking that this horse must be spiritually capable of acting like this, and he tried to speak, "I have no ill intentions, I just want to ask your master for directions." As he said this, he gestured with his hand, and as soon as he finished speaking, he looked at it with this sincere and curious look.

After a while, one of these people and horses finally made the first move. The horse flicked its tail and let out a rough breath, spraying it directly on Yezhu's face, then turned and walked towards the place where it had been standing, walking with light hooves.

Yezhu looked at the horse a little confused, he seemed to see a show of martial arts, and the majestic woman general suddenly became as shy as a young lady in the boudoir, and ran in front of the person who liked him. Thinking of this, he shuddered without a sneer, this was not a horse he admired. His gaze followed the steed to the side, and his nerves tensed, as if something very threatening was staring at him.

The man obviously didn't do anything, and he didn't even have murderous energy in his eyes, but he only felt that his body couldn't move, and the uneasiness and fear in his heart seemed to be infinitely magnified. His gaze was swept into the endless abyss, there seemed to be a cool breeze in his ears, and the man's voice was a little hoarse and low but the words were clear, "Who are you?" ”

Mu Qingchen in the sedan car seemed to feel something, his expression was pale, and a trace of unknown emotion flashed under his eyes.

- It feels the same as it did then.

He suddenly lifted the curtain and startled the night cedar who was waiting on the side, ignoring the night cedar's questioning expression, he strode behind the night bamboo, and landed on his shoulder with one hand.

Mu Qingchen's action can be regarded as pulling back Yezhu's soul, Yezhu was a little frightened, why did he think of the things that he had forgotten a long time ago? Every scene seemed to be staged in front of him again, painful, not fake at all. He immediately lowered his head and took a step aside, "Master." "He's still in a trance. The uncontrolled flooding of those memories almost drove him crazy.

Mu Qingchen obviously sensed his strangeness as well, and he said, "Stabilize your mind." This sentence made Yezhu gasp sharply and gasp a few times, "Yes." ”

His internal strength was strong, and he was only four or five meters away, and he heard his words. Mu Qingchen took another step forward, and said in a slightly raised voice as if with a smile, "Ask passers-by." ”

Jiang Jiuxiao lowered his head slightly, and his voice came out, although he was confused with questions, and his words seemed to be scattered as soon as he blew it, "Where are you going?" ”