But even so, the sunspot still slept sweetly, but Mu Eryi didn't feel sleepy at all, looking at the flames that were high and low.

If you don't want to sleep in a deep, cold night, it must be full of thoughts.

Once upon a time, he was also a rich and noble son, famous in Beijing, how many official women saw him dressed in white, and they were already in love with the wind like magnolia.

There is also his persistence in the thousands of spring colors, the pink figure under the peach blossom tree was his lifelong confidant, if nothing else, he is now his wife, and even has a child!

It's just that everything changed overnight, the clansmen went to Huangquan, and they had to change their lives and steal their lives, and the figure that once lingered in their minds went farther and farther away, and was finally overwhelmed by hatred, who made her the daughter of their enemy?

I went to Beijing quietly, I was still looking for an opportunity, but I didn't expect her to give her a chance, what surprised him was that she was still alone after so many years, and she was still waiting for him infatuatedly. Is he really only hateful.

Mu Eryi thought about tomorrow's events, her heart was a little shaky, and she quickly patted her face, the bonfire went down, the temperature of the broken temple plummeted, and her cold hand slapped her face like a loud slap.

The two hundred and fifty-eight unjust souls seemed to be standing in the ruined temple, crying to themselves with the sound of the wind outside the window.

The younger brother, who had just turned one year old, staggered towards him with blood on his face, and the two younger sisters trembled, their frightened eyes filled with tears, and they shouted "Brother!" one after another, "Brother! ”

And his father, with a bloody mouth on his neck, kept shouting at himself: "Wenxi, Daddy is wronged!" The mother's chest was pulled open and a large gash was bubbling with blood.

His eyes were covered with a layer of water, and the bonfire that was almost extinguished in front of him instantly burst into flames, and his fellow senior brother howled to himself in the sea of fire: "Wen Xi, go away!" ”

Because of his brother's escape, the charred brother was transported back to Yongcheng to become a scapegoat.

Mu Eryi stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, stabilized her mind, and told herself in her heart that Su Wenxi was dead, and now it was Mu Eryi, a broken household from Yizhou, who was addicted to gambling.

His mission here is to avenge his people and avenge his father! The wind and snow are just a thing of the past, and the life he will face in the future is countless intrigues and calculations, and the smiling faces that were as bright as the sun in those years are just memories.

Thinking of this, Mu Eryi closed her eyes for a long time, letting the glitz and desolation of her eyes, as well as the stoic anger gradually fade.

When I opened my eyes again, my dark and deep eyes were just as calm as a pool of autumn water.

There was a dull pain in his chest, and he had suffered an internal injury after receiving that palm in the deserted garden just now.

Mu Eryi looked at the sleeping sunspot, and after listening to the sound of the rain outside the window, he glanced at the dilapidated temple lightly, frowned, raised his hand, and actually pulled out a silver needle from the Fengfu acupoint behind his head, and threw it into the fire without thinking about it.

After taking a long breath, Mu Eryi sat cross-legged, secretly urging the true qi sealed in the dantian.

It didn't take long for the true qi to swim all over the body, the body became warmer and warmer, and the dull pain in the chest slowly faded.

Secretly glad that he sealed the true qi on his body before going to the deserted garden, and he couldn't find any traces of martial arts all over his body. Thinking of the strange woman in black, her eyebrows were stretched and slowly put on a few roundabouts.

Even if he was talented, everyone thought he was dead, even if someone who had a relationship dared to be credulous before confirming it.

Isolated and helpless, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, Mu Eryi sighed and shook her head.

Although there is a basic plan in mind, but how to do a lot of things can only take one step at a time, the most important thing at the moment is that tomorrow's opportunity must be seized, tonight must rest well to deal with tomorrow's things.

Thinking of this, Mu Eryi added branches to the fire again, and estimated that he could bring a broken quilt from the corner of the wall after dawn, and slept tightly wrapped in his clothes!

Cuiweilou in the east of the city is the most elegant teahouse in the capital, the facilities in it are luxurious, and the tea used is also the best tea, and some are even compared with the tribute tea in the palace.

Most of the people who come in and out are the children of official families, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter even if they have money.

It is close to the imperial city, and it has always been very lively, and today's Cuiwei Building is even more lively, and the downstairs is already full of people early in the morning.

And most of the people in this crowd are young men, all of them are full of brocade and embroidered clothes, and they seem to have deliberately dressed up.

The ordinary people outside the crowd spontaneously vacated a large circle because of the difference in identity, and they also looked at Cuiwei Building from a distance.

It's not a dignitary task to be so lively, just because the daughter of the Marquis of Nangong Mansion is going to throw hydrangeas here today to recruit relatives.

Therefore, red silk was hung early outside the Cuiwei building, and flowers were purchased from the greenhouse on the railing of the street, which was decorated like a spring day.

Mu Eryi and Heizi were naturally in the crowd, and when they heard that Mu Eryi was coming to grab the hydrangea in a trance last night, they thought they were sleepy and panicked. It wasn't until he was pulled by Mu Eryi early this morning that he realized that he was telling the truth.

Today's weather is good, in the clear blue sky, the white clouds are floating in the air like a feather veil, the sun is warm, pouring gold and silver down, and everyone is bathed in a layer of golden light in the morning.

Mu Eryi and Heizi squatted on a bluestone on the corner of the street, with a heavy glow on their bodies, looking at the heads of people gathered downstairs in Cuiwei.

"I think you're just here to see what's fun!" Heizi looked sideways at Mu Eryi beside him with a look of disdain, "Look at yourself, you look like a person who snatched hydrangeas!" ”

Not to mention, Mu Eryi's dress doesn't even want to take a second look. Mu Eryi, who was already torn enough clothes, tore a few more cuts on it as if it wasn't too good.

On weekdays, I have to clean up my hair and wash my face in the morning, but after I got up today, I didn't care about my hair, and I didn't bother to wash my face, and I deliberately rubbed my face with ash.

The shoes on his feet were already torn, and they were deliberately pulled a little bigger so that his toes, whose nails were black, were exposed.

If it is not enough to say that it is tattered, it is necessary to make a cynical appearance, holding a withered grass all the way, and seeing that everyone looks underwhelmed.

"If you grab a hydrangea, you must be like those gentlemen, wrapping yourself like an embroidered pillow?" Mu Eryi was very disdainful, spat the withered grass in her mouth, leaned over the black side of the sunspot and whispered, "I don't have to grab this hydrangea myself today, I will fly by myself!" ”

"Ghost Believe!" Kuroko rolled her eyes.

Mu Eryi just lowered his head and smiled slightly, and then said gently: "Didn't you listen to it outside the window for so long last night?" This daughter of the Nangong Marquis Mansion is different from the usual official woman. ”

When he spoke, Mu Eryi's face was desolate, as if the undispersed mist in the morning was forced into his skin with frost and cold.

Wasn't the first time I met her because she was different? More than ten years have passed, and I am no longer the same as before, but the cheerful girl who did not have a trace of pretentiousness and shame back then is still the same as before.

"Even if it's different, is it possible that the taste of the daughter of the head of the household is so unusual, even if she doesn't value the family, but this face is always wanted!" When Heizi spoke, his hand had already poked Mu Eryi's face, and when he rubbed it hard, there was mud and dirt that was rubbed into strips, and it fell straight down.

"If she had the right eye, she would have seen me even if I had a muddy face." Mu Eryi stretched out her hand to knock off Heizi's thin hand, but her tone was still peaceful, "You don't understand if I tell you more!" But what I can tell you is that if I enter this mansion today, you will never have to go hungry again. You're going to wear the same bunch of pillows as the bunch of pillows in front, okay? ”

Heizi was still disdainful, shook his head and said: "If you really enter the Nangong Marquis Mansion today and become the Nangong Marquis's son-in-law, I, Heizi, will be your servant and follow you." ”

Mu Eryi smiled and said, "You are also calculating!" Follow me into the Hou Mansion, no matter what you do, it's much more comfortable than staying in that broken temple! ”