Mu Zicheng stepped out of the car one step earlier, and stretched out his hand to pick up Ping Yan with a gentlemanly demeanor. Ping Yan grabbed his wrist and got out of the car, and secretly looked around, several Sisuo figures flashed by, and instantly disappeared into the bustling crowd.

The neon gradually appeared, and thousands of them were dotted in one place, red and green, teaching people to see the color of the moonlight.

Under this luxurious and colorful color, Ping Yan's face showed a different kind of pale and weak, and the blood on her arms was like a wet and sticky earthworm, which soaked through half of her sleeve. She was a little difficult to support, and her steps staggered. Mu Zicheng held her, and then he saw that there was a seeping blood flower on the arm she deliberately covered with the palm of her hand.

He didn't overstep his bounds, he just hugged her, and his movements were very light.

Shen Yuchen's appearance appeared in her somewhat chaotic mind, and she subconsciously thought that with his self-doing temperament, he would definitely pick herself up arrogantly at this time.

When you're in the air, the pain really seems to lessen.

The last time he held himself, he had this wonderful feeling.

It's like dying in a rickety cradle bed, like a baby who doesn't stain the dust, and can not ask about the world.

In the corridor on the third floor, there was a slender figure who couldn't stop hesitating. The carpet was thick and soft, and there was only a continuous sound of buttons left on Mu Zicheng's military boots stepping on it, and as soon as he went up the stairs, the figure rushed to the front of the stairs like a clever magpie.

At the end of the spiral white jade staircase, Ping Yan saw a woman standing there, her eyes were anxious and eager, like the water of the rising tide, the moment she saw herself, she retreated and rose again.

Nie Caidie.

Shen Yuchen told her.

Nie Caidie came down in a panic, and saw that Mu Zicheng was still pursing his lips, and he had no intention of letting go, so he had to support Ping Yan's other side with a slightly worried expression.

"Miss, I haven't seen you for a few days, what's wrong with you?"

Ping Yan smiled weakly at her, it seemed that she hadn't forgotten herself. The pain made her brain weak, and the moment she saw the two of them together, she vaguely cut out something crucial, like a flash of white light, but she couldn't catch anything anymore.

Mu Zicheng carried a doctor with him, and the treatment method was too simple and neat, just seeking a quick solution to save his life, and at first glance he was a military doctor who often traveled with the army. His identity is even more self-evident. But what about Shen Yuchen's identity? Like a fog, she can vaguely guess the strange light behind the fog barrier, will Mu Zicheng guess? Guessed who will live and who will die? Or is it all right?

Ping Yan didn't dare to think about it anymore, tossing and turning all night, sleepless to the moon.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, splashing one by one, like a whirlpool of the endless deep sea, pressed and heavy, ready to urge the heavens and the earth to destroy.

Ping Yan was sitting on the edge of the bed looking at the wind and clouds outside the window, the knock on the door rang several times in a row, and before she could answer, a wisp of flower shadow quietly came in.

Nie Caidie is wearing a cheongsam with a standing collar cut to the knees, a purple Shu brocade, and the corners are full of peony flowers the size of the bowl, and the fragrance is refreshing when walking. She put aside the tray full of breakfast in her hand, and naturally sat next to Ping Yan, her red lips were like fire, and a slight hook was an arc that could make a man drunk and dream.

Ping Yan glanced at the breakfast on the table that was used as a knocking brick, and knew that she was dressed appropriately early in the morning, and with some meaning of beauty, she naturally came here to go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, just to knock on her relationship with Mu Zicheng.

Once a woman is emotional, she must do everything possible to survive in the love of a man.

Thinking that she had endured a night of time before she came to find herself early in the morning, there must have been a cautious, side-knocking greeting conversation soon, just to try a peace of mind that he did not empathize with.

Ping Yan looked at the dark blue bags under her eyes that were difficult to cover under the fat powder, and had some pity, so she said directly: "Fortunately, Mr. Mu and my young master are friends, and he was able to save me for the sake of my young master's face, I really don't know how to thank him." ”

Nie Caidie's complexion was really much kinder, and she took Ping Yan's hand with a smile on her face and pulled her down for breakfast. She scooped the porridge and said, "Miss and I are really fated to meet again, and your young master is still friends with my young master." ”

Ping Yan took the porridge bowl she handed over with surprise on her face, Nie Caidie stirred the porridge with a small spoon, and said with a smile: "Aren't you surprised, since I have a master, no matter how bad I am, I am an innocent slave, why do I want to come to such a fireworks place to show off my style?" ”

Her tone was light, as if it were just a normal profession to make a living. But Ping Yan could understand the pain under the corner of her eyes and eyebrows, despair, and compromise.

Because they are the same pathetic people, they sold all their colors to survive in the chaotic world.

"Because I love him, I can't see him marry someone else's young lady, and I can't see them raise their eyebrows." She stared at the bright red dankou painted on her fingers in a daze, as if she was appreciating and pitying, and there was obvious self-deprecation between her delicate eyebrows, "I know that I am not worthy of him, so I want to insist on leaving him, just to make him feel that he owes me all his life, so that he can miss me for the rest of his life." ”

She slowly raised her eyes, her gaze dazed and ethereal, not knowing where to put her grief. In an instant, she came alive again, she covered the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and said with a smile: "How can I tell you all these private words?" Hey, we've only met three times, and I'm afraid that we haven't even exchanged each other's names, so I feel like I'm a friend I've known for a long time, and I can't help but want to talk to you more. ”

Ping Yan's brain tightened.

Only seen three times? No? And one more time she didn't know.

On the cruise ship on the bank of the Cuihuai River, she acted sneakily, and Shen Yuchen followed her with a look of urgency, and then there was a series of explosions and shootings.

Mu Zicheng said that he came here to track the guns and ammunition and the ...... of the Southern Revolutionary Party Shen Yuchen did not hesitate to protect his life, could it be that the ship was loaded with guns and ammunition? Is it to secretly support the South? Nie Caidie is a spy in Beiping? She didn't succeed that day, so Mu Zicheng came here to deal with the aftermath?

Such a foggy siege, relying on guessing and hypothesis to choose the right way out, is like doing a multiple-choice question, each answer is too difficult to grasp. Ping Yan couldn't wait for a minute or a second, no matter what, she had to pass the news to Shen Yuchen as soon as possible.

There are plainclothes guards patrolling on this floor on the third floor, and yesterday Ping Yan heard it clearly in the room, Mu Zicheng also specially instructed the captain of the guard to take care of herself wholeheartedly, how could she escape alone in full view of everyone?

"Miss Nie, can you help me out?" She could only put her hopes on it.

"I heard that you offended Huo Sanye, he has always been eager to take revenge, and there must be danger outside. Besides, Zicheng has instructed you to keep it in peace, and let him take you back when your young master comes back. ”

Can Shen Yuchen come back?

If it was a trap, would he still jump willingly?

Ping Yan's thousands of threads seemed to be tied in a dead knot, she became more and more worried, and felt more and more that from the moment Mu Zicheng saved him last night, to the protection that is like a circle of confinement, all of them no longer show his scheming.

In Huo Sanye's trap, maybe he is also a wolf waiting for an opportunity.

Ping Yan rubbed her fingers, becoming more and more anxious, and hindered Nie Caidie's identity, so she had to lie temporarily, "Don't hide it, I have a good brother, I'm worried that he will go to the Youth Sports Gang to work hard." ”