When he returned to his accommodation, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. A proprietress of the Sui Dynasty can actually speak Jilin dialect and say the word "Your Majesty", and then look at the age of that little girl, it seems to be right, isn't it...... He didn't want to go down anymore, and while everyone was partying for the rest of their lives, he sneaked into the room of Deman's mother and daughter. There are bits and pieces in the room, and it can be seen that the mother and daughter have lived here for a long time, but he still turned out important things------ the curtain used to wrap the child with déjà vu, and the letter written by Wen Nu to the burning fire------ which confirmed that Deman was the child he was looking for.

He packed up his things and was about to take them away, when suddenly the fire came back, and she saw the things in Qisu's hand and hurriedly ran out. In fact, when Qisu came here to stay, she recognized him------ the scar on Qisu's face was too obvious------ but Qisu didn't recognize her, and she wanted to get away with Qisu, but it backfired. Qisu jumped up and blocked her way out.

"Say, whose thing is this, haha, I can finally go back to China." Qisu's mood was a little uncontrollable. "Fifteen years, where are you going to hide?"

"Don't come here, you, like Mimuro, are plotting to kill Your Majesty." Blazing Fire looked sluggish, looking for a chance to escape. She threw the things around her one by one towards Qisu, who wanted to approach while dodging. Suddenly he reached out and clamped the fire together, and the fire punched and kicked him in the armpit to no avail.

Tonight, the three Xiuhui sisters and brothers returned to their own house after arranging for everyone to have a party------ they don't live in the inn------ they also have to discuss how to live in the future after this incident, of course, Yuxian also wants to mention to her sisters that Deman is leaving.

In celebration of the danger, Deman and Catan set up several tables outside the inn, and the wine table was full of bulls. Although she doesn't drink, the wine on the table still disappears quickly, and it's a pleasure to listen to other people's bragging.

"I'm going to get everybody a drink." Deman stood up and walked into the room.

When I got to the house, I didn't feel right, so I walked in the direction of the bedroom, and what kind of scene did I see! Qisu has a knife in his hand and his mother in his armpit.

"Mother, let go of my mother!" Deman yelled and pounced on Qiju.

Qisu had no choice but to put down the fire and dodge to avoid it.

"Mother, are you okay?" Deman was vigilant as he examined the flames. Suddenly, I saw the metal door Beszi on the table, so I grabbed it in my hand, protected my mother behind her, and pointed Beszi to Qisu.

Qijuku yelled and approached them, and Beszi was knocked off by Qijuku's scabbard, and they threw the nearby things at Qijuku again. An object smashed into the fire candle behind Qisu, igniting the discarded bedding on the ground, and the fire spread quickly, and suddenly a large fire burst in. Taking advantage of the moment when the fire was distracted, Deman ran out of the bedroom with the blazing fire and closed the door upside down. She put the door on top with something, and Qisu couldn't pull the door in the house, and walked around, and Deman ran quickly out of the inn, took the camel, helped the fire to the camel, and walked towards the desert.

In the face of the fire, the fire shivered again, lying on the camel's back and convulsing. The other drinkers and merchants were overwhelmed and hurried to help put out the fire. By the time the fire was extinguished and the people rescued the smoked Qijuku, Deman had fled to a small cave in the desert with the fire for shelter. The convulsions of the fire became more and more severe, and Deman raised the fire, but he still couldn't stop it.

"Mother, how are you? It's going to be fine. Deman took his mother into his arms and lost focus in both eyes. Her heart was unprecedentedly helpless, frightened and sad, and she was not so helpless when she was captured by officers and soldiers. Fifteen years have been smooth, but the sudden change has left her at a loss. At that time, I just wanted to leave, and I forgot to say goodbye to Brother Yuxian, and I didn't know if I would have a chance to come back in the future.

Qisu also lay on the bed and thought, fifteen years, he no longer knew what kind of mind he was. He didn't have the heart to kill them------ of course he didn't receive the order to kill them------ he just wanted to bring them back, which could be regarded as an explanation for his fifteen years of exile, and of course an explanation for the palace master. From then on, he retreated to the mountains and forests and did not ask about the world. But why are you still impulsive after seeing them?

In the desert, the sun rises slowly, and when the sky is dark, Deman picks up the fire and walks forward. Qisu also felt unable to let go, struggled to get up from the bed, and rode his horse towards the desert. The desert roads are difficult, and there are only a few roads that can be passed, and soon Qisu found traces of Deman's life. He stumbled through the desert, and finally caught up with Deman and them, and was about to pounce on him when Deman looked behind him with a look of nervousness and surprise.

Looking back, the rolling yellow sand swept in, and the sky flew like a herd of roaring and galloping horses. At this time, because the camel was tired and lay down on the road, the fire had to be supported by Deman to walk, but quicksand appeared under her feet. Deman tied his mother with a rope he was carrying, trying to pull her out. The fire, who had been unconscious, was unusually awake at this time, and she knew that Deman would not be able to pull her out, and that she might lose herself, so she cut the rope with a small leaf knife. She wants Deman to live well, and she tries to keep Deman away from the quicksand, but the sandstorm sweeps everything away. Whether it was the seven houses, the horses, the fallen camels, or the feuds between them, everything passed away and was buried under the yellow sand.

Soon, when the storm had passed, Deman got up from the sand, and she dug deep into the place where she remembered her mother flowing, but her mother was nowhere to be found, and Deman fell on the ground and wept bitterly on the sand.

I don't know how long she cried until the voice of Deman was heard in the distance. Yuxian and Catan and a group of people who cared about Deman came out to find him, and when he saw Deman lying on the ground sadly, Yuxian felt that his heart was like a knife. After more than ten years of companionship, he failed to comfort and help Deman, which was really useless.

Everyone persuaded Deman back, Yuxian has been silently accompanying her, Deman followed wherever he went, without any sound, like a shadow following her, watching her sad, seeing her lose her mind, watching her sad. Yuxian felt that he could read the meaning of Deman's every move in his body, and it seemed that he had entered Deman's world of grief and felt her emotions himself.

De Man was already heartbroken, and she seemed to see her mother standing in front of her and said, "Oh, is it sad? Tears? ”

Her hands trembled involuntarily and slammed on the table, and she was completely immersed in the dark sadness, as if the world had left her.

Tianming, who was far away in Silla, was also sad and trembling and banged on the table with her hands, because the news came from the battlefield that her husband Nagarjuna had been killed in battle. She hadn't stood in the court with him, hadn't told him that she was pregnant, and hadn't really started planning her life with him, but she had received a button stained with his blood, which Nagarjuna had sewn onto her robe before the expedition, but it didn't bring him good luck, maybe as Mimuro said, she was the ominous Lord of the Kaiyang Star, and she should run away! When Mimuro held Tianming's hand, Yuxian couldn't help it and shook Deman's hand.

Deman finally felt a hint of warmth coming from his fingertips.

"What are you going to do next?" Yuxian asked softly, slowly holding Deman's shoulder, his expression clear.

"I ...... I'm going to Jilin, I think I might be from Jilin, and I want to get back my background. ”

"Deman, if you wish, I will go with you." Yuxian's expression was determined.