Chapter 3: Escape (II)
Looking at the bubbling river for a while, Mu Wanqiu resolutely hid Wei's perfume blending technique......
It was the height of summer, the wild fruits in the mountains could be seen everywhere, Mu Zhong hurriedly picked some, and hurriedly turned around and walked back, since he woke up from the nightmare that night, Mu Wanqiu's burden has not left his hand, which makes him vaguely feel a little uneasy, especially today, along the river has been a morning to the south, even if he does not need him to protect Mu Wanqiu alone, he can touch the great cause of Xiangdu, he is really worried that she ran away with the treasure.
When he came to the bonfire that had been extinguished, he didn't see Mu Wanqiu, Mu Zhong looked towards the river, and through the jagged trees, he couldn't see the situation by the river clearly, he subconsciously walked there, took two steps and stopped.
After all, it's a young lady, and when she washes, he, a minion, should be avoided.
"Help......
Mu Zhongzheng hesitated, but when he heard a plop, there was a loud noise in the direction of the river, and Mu Wanqiu's mournful cry followed, and without thinking about it, he jumped towards the river.
The river was empty, Mu Wanqiu had long since disappeared, and on the turbulent water, her water-pink clothes were still floating together, and they were drowned by a turbulent current at the sharp turn.
Seeing an embroidered shoe scattered by the river, Mu Zhong subconsciously threw himself into the river.
Although it was the height of summer, the river in the mountains was still biting cold, Mu Zhong shivered violently, and the person also came to his senses, staring at the pink that was gradually disappearing, and he suddenly turned his head.
It's okay, it's okay, the baggage is still there.
Turning and swimming back to shore, he unpacked his baggage and counted it carefully.
“…… It's the same, it seems that she really fell into the water. With a long sigh of relief, Mu Zhong looked at the leisurely river and muttered to himself.
Quickly put away the burden and tied it around his waist, Mu Zhong took two steps, stepped on the scattered clothes bag, paused, and then kicked the burden into the river, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes:
“…… It's cheap for you to die, but it's a pity that the lord's two thousand taels of silver! ”
Cursing and scolding in his mouth, Mu Zhong didn't reply, and walked south along the path by the river......
The sun gradually climbed to the top of the tree, the river was sunburned with a dazzling white light, like a long silver chain in the mountains, the mountain wind blew, the trees on both sides of the bank rustled, and it became more and more quiet in the mountains, feeling that Mu Zhong would never come back, Mu Wanqiu quietly climbed down a two-person thick camphor tree by the river.
Found shoes by the river and put them on, looking at the sparkling river, her clothes bag had long disappeared, Mu Wanqiu sighed, "...... He wouldn't even leave me a few sets of clothes. He turned his head to look at the winding path behind him.
In the memory of the previous life, this road to the south, not far from an official road, has been walking for about half a day is the Xiangdu Daye, the famous Dazhou several large incense fang main stores are built there, is the perfumer's dream paradise.
With Wei's perfumery, she wants to be a perfumer, and Daye is naturally her first choice, but there are unbearable memories of her previous life, and there is also him, remembering that in her previous life, she was forced to blood and gradually agarwood pavilion, a monstrous hatred surged into her heart, clenching her fists tightly, Mu Wanqiu's nails were all soaked in the flesh, and blood fell down the fist drop by drop......
Out of Mu Zhong's control, the forbearance that had been held for many days suddenly broke out, and an obsession surged into his heart, "...... I want revenge! I'm going back and kill them with my own hands! Mu Wanqiu frantically ran in the direction Mu Zhong left.
plopped, didn't run far, Mu Wanqiu tripped over a stone, and the whole person fell to the ground.
Lying there motionless.
Suddenly, an earth-shattering cry came from the slender body, and the overwhelming grief and anger suddenly swept through the entire mountain forest, startling a group of mountain birds to hover in the air, followed by bursts of wailing......
The mountains and forests are sad, and the earth is mourning.
For a long time......
Mu Wanqiu turned over and sat up, the ground was already wet, the mud and tears had made her face white, and she also came to her senses and shook her head vigorously:
No, she can't go back!
There is Mu Zhong's evil slave there, once she goes, she will definitely be arrested and sold into Chunxianglou, they all say that her fate is far from heaven, and half of it is not up to anyone, she doesn't believe it, in this life, she must change her unbearable fate of falling into the dust.
Wiped away the tears, looked back at the distant mountains behind, turned over this mountain, all the way to the west, is the "gambling" famous Pingcheng, after Pingcheng, and then to the southwest, is known as the small fragrance of Shuoyang, the Great Zhou is a famous spice country among the countries, famous for its abundance of spices, and Shuoyang is the birthplace of spices, more than half of the spices of the Great Zhou are from there, after being concocted there, it is continuously transported to the great cause to blend into a variety of strange fragrances.
If you want to be a perfumer, it's also a good choice.
The thought flashed, Mu Wanqiu gritted her teeth fiercely, although she had never set foot in Shuoyang in her previous life, it was an unknown world for her, and she was a little timid when she thought about it, but she always had to fight, didn't she?
It's not easy to live again, in this life, revenge is important, and she wants to change her life against the sky.
After making up her mind, Mu Wanqiu got up, picked up an arm-thick branch, took out the three-inch-long Soul Breaking Sword hidden close to him, and sharpened it into a three-foot-long dog-beating stick.
Mountain poisoned snakes and beasts can be seen everywhere, fortunately, she has studied with martial artists for a few days since she was a child, and this body is quite dexterous and strong, as long as she does not encounter a group of wolves, I believe that when she encounters a beast and a half, she will not be able to get close to her.
While cheering herself up, Mu Wanqiu stepped into the deep mountains and old forests.