Mu Ziyan's attitude was very tough, his tone was sonorous, but he didn't respond when he hit Chang Qianfo. doll

"Dianke is sick." Chang Qianfo played the old tune again, and the humility and arrogance in his demeanor made Mu Ziyan just want to give a fist to that seemingly harmless face.

In Luoyang, they are all people who know the roots, of course he knows that the person in front of him, the prince of Changjiabao, is much more difficult than they seem on the surface, like all the people who crossed the water from the mountain fort.

However, Chang Qianfo's next words made Mu Ziyan's brows lock: "She was deeply poisoned, nine deaths, and her foundation was ruined." At least for now, I can't let you take her away. ”

Mu Ziyan suddenly remembered that he was just outside the post station, and as soon as he let go, Mu Dianke's staggering gait was so weak that it showed that Chang Qianfo was not lying, at least not all lying to him.

"Who poisoned it?" He narrowed his eyes, and his throat burst with murderous energy.

"Your father." Chang Qianfo still spoke in a calm tone, "The person he wants to poison is Jin Yanchen, and Dian Ke has led the poisonous gas to himself." ”

Mu Ziyan's brows tightened more and more, and a trace of entanglement flashed from the bottom of his eyes, and the rest was full of exploration and incomprehension.

He was not surprised at all, Mu Dian would sacrifice his life to save Jin Yanchen. How deep the relationship between these two people is, the people of the Jin Mu family are obvious to all. It was Jin Yanchen who later repented of marrying and remarried, he and Mu Dianke have always fought together, and the roots have been entangled for so many years, how can they be broken.

What shocked him was the attitude that Chang Qianfo, as the young lord of Changjiabao, showed when he talked about the woman he was going to marry and forgot to die for another man, which no one could accept calmly...... Don't seem to mind that much?

"Dian Ke said that people will not love only one person in this life. And Jin Yanchen is now her closest relative. ”

As if in response to Mu Ziyan's doubts, Chang Qianfo said lightly: "I believe in the classics." As long as she lives and is by my side, I can do it. ”

Mu Ziyan has a heroic temperament, and from the bottom of his heart, he is not used to the gentle style of the thousand Buddhas. Or maybe because he has admired Jin Yanchen since he was a child, and when he saw such a generous and amazing man, he felt that there was no one worthy of his own smart and clever girl.

But now, he understood Mu Dianke.

Mu Dian is not a fool. She was willing to let go of her pride, folded her body, and accepted the hostility and humiliation from Changjiabao; Dare to be alone, not afraid of life and death, and embark on a bumpy and unpredictable dangerous road where I don't know where to go. It was probably the man named Chang Qianfo in front of her who gave her enough confidence.

"I still said that, if you want to marry her, you can't enter Changjiabao." Mu Ziyan did not give in, but his tone changed unconsciously, and he was no longer as domineering as before.

"In any case, you can't take her away today, Third Prince." Chang Qianfo spoke politely, and did not intend to turn his face with the future third uncle: "We will talk about this matter later." Today, the third prince came for a more important matter; Brother Mu Zijian and sister Mu Yueting were both captured by Qu Ya. ”

The desert knife fell to the ground with a "duh", breaking the ground and stabbing the ground a foot long, "Qu Ya? ”

Mu Ziyan is not a brave and unscrupulous man, he quickly realized the problem: Jin Yanchen wants to capture Mu Zijian and Mu Yueting, why send Qu Ya? The grandmaster of the Qu Ya generation has his own arrogant bones, and he is obviously not the best candidate for the children of the coercion.

And Jin Yanchen should know that there is a huge disparity in strength between him and Mu Cangping, and holding Mu Zijian and Mu Yueting will not only not become his talisman, but it is very likely to be a talisman.

"What did my dad do?" He was extremely reluctant to think in this direction, but he thought about it anyway.

"He caught Jin Yanchen's wife, Qu Yu'er."

***

The sun slowly went down and another dusk.

Qu Yu'er leaned on the old broken window, as she had done many days before, quietly watching the time pass away with the sun, and caressed the cloth tiger brought out from Chang'an in her hand one by one.

The sky is full of clear glow, birds are in the forest, and the mangrove trees in the distant village are very beautiful! It's just not as magnificent as the sunset in the desert.

She remembered the first time she saw Ah Chen, and it was also in such a dusk scene.

At that time, Ah Niang and her sister had passed away, and in order to protect her, Ah Dad had to lock her up in a stone-walled yard and send people to guard her every day.

The boulder wall was very high, and she sat in the courtyard and looked up, and saw the sky in all directions.

Daddy didn't want to see her depressed, so he would take the time to see her as much as possible, or accompany her to kick the shuttlecock swing, and occasionally take her to run horses on the Gobi Desert, watch herds of cattle and sheep wandering in the meadows, and pick wild grapes that will melt when they are thrown into their mouths.

That day they traveled a long way to the Zhuldus steppe to watch the sunset.

On that grassland, there is a "Tongtian River" with nine bends and eighteen bends. If you're lucky, you can see nine suns on the river at the same time.

It was only later that she figured out that Daddy must have gone to explore the sun many times alone before taking her to see the sun, so that she could find the most accurate position so easily, at just the right time, and see the nine golden suns reflected on the sparkling river at a glance.

The young man on the camel appeared at the end of the nine suns when she was at her happiest, bathed in a red glow, and walked slowly against the light.

I don't know if the sunset that day was too beautiful, or the camel bell was too brittle, which intoxicated her heart.

She didn't know that killing could be so beautiful.

Countless black shadows burst out of the sand dunes, raising the yellow sand in the sky, surrounding the camels in the center. Before she had time to raise her warning loudly, she saw the young man jumping high on the hump, pulling out the long knife behind his back with his backhand, his posture was so high-spirited and vigorous, like a dance, but when he fell, his body was separated.

She had seen the warriors of the desert, who, after their victory, would wave their arms to the heavens and cheer loudly, showing their bravery and joy to all to the heavens.

But the boy was silent.

He should know Daddy, and the warriors in the desert are afraid of Daddy. But the boy only glanced at them from afar, turned away, and sat down wearily on the sand. He stuck the blood-stained knife at his feet and sat with his back to the camel for a long, long time.

It wasn't until Daddy urged her to leave that she looked back and saw that person, a camel, was fixed in the blood-red sand, lonely and motionless.

It was a long time before she understood the pain and loneliness in his expression.

It was also a long time later that she realized that what he had been looking at for a long time that day was the south. That's the direction of Chang'an.

The setting sun gradually spread into the window, staining the window lattice, reflecting her deep eyes, high nose bridge, beautiful and soft.

She hummed softly again: "Hanhai is thousands of miles away, the sky is high and the clouds are dark......"

Han Jujun chopping wood in the courtyard.

There is an incredible harmony between the crackling of wood and the slightly hoarse singing," ...... The heart is long and the candle is twisted short, and the road is poor and the wings are far away to see the geese...... When will the prancing horse return, recognize the smile at the door? ”

Han Jujun raised his head, sweat sliding down his forehead and into his eyes. Even though his eyes were dim, he still saw Lei Yin's ugly face clearly through the fog-like whiteness.

"The Alliance Leader is looking for you."