The person who came was magnificent, but his face was ordinary, wearing a brocade robe, and the jade hanging on his waist was shiny and soft, and he knew at a glance that it was a first-class product.

"I'll ask you to go and sit in the house." The man smiled a little ambiguously, took a few steps forward, and stood side by side with the woman.

The woman "giggled" and laughed, raised her slightly rough hand, covered her red lips, and the ugly scar writhed, which was quite terrifying, but the eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, and the two were together, and there was a strange flattery: "The master is accompanied by a beautiful wife and concubine, and there is an idiot and a childish child, when did you think of the maid?" ”

Crimson Twilight lit up her eyes, and the heart of those eyes was also a gorgeous crimson, as if two glowing stars had risen in her eyes at the same time, bewitching and magnificent.

The man was hooked by these eyes, and the flames in his eyes were blazing, and he reached out to take it at the moment.

It's just that the finely maintained palm wrapped in brocade clothes will stretch out halfway, but it will stop in the air.

"What do you have to say, let's go back to the house and talk about it?" The man quickly withdrew his hand, his voice was urgent, his expression was unbearable, and he subconsciously licked his lips: "The last time was too short, I really can't enjoy it, I have been holding it back for many days." Fortunately, they all went out to the banquet today, and there was no one at home, so you can let me go back and tell me to have a good time. ”

He said warm words for pleasure, but when he spoke, he took two steps back, turned around and looked around, and his expression was panicked: "The space here is wide, and the forest is now luxuriant, if anyone passes by, we can't see people, but people can see us. ”

He looked at the woman almost pleadingly, his eyes full of longing, eagerness, and fear.

The woman didn't hear it, she just stared at the lake and was distracted, and after a long time, Fang replied to the question: "This year's flowers have been exhausted." ”

The man was stunned by what she said, and then nodded perfunctorily: "Yes, it's autumn, aren't the flowers already blooming?" ”

"Who's to say it's not, it's all autumn." The woman's voice was like water, and the tide was soaking the ground.

After finishing speaking, he sighed softly: "At this time of every spring, when the tourists on the lakeside are gone, and my errand is over, I will come here to take a look for a while." From the beginning of spring to the end of summer, the good times of the year must be exhausted. ”

She turned her gaze in the direction the man had come.

At the edge of the sparse forest, the last trace of the sunset hangs obliquely, bright and brilliant, like a sword, across the sky.

The sky is blue and the clouds are light, and a thin eyebrow moon bends up, faint like a phantom.

"In a few moments, the moon will move over the woods, and there will be no more shadows, and then it will be dark." The woman's voice was also empty, fluttering and entwining, twisting people's hearts.

The man seemed to be infected by her emotions, his expression was soothed, "um", and sighed again: "Time is fleeting, most of this year has passed, and the period of flower appreciation has long passed." ”

The woman nodded and smiled, wistfully like a dream: "Among those who enjoy the flowers, once upon a time...... There's one of me, too. ”

She looked at the man, straight, but her eyes were soft, like a flying feather, touching the bottom of his eyes, and flying away.

The man looked at her infatuatedly and did not look away for a long time.

However, the woman had already looked at the lake, and the words she said suddenly changed their flavor.

"I heard that there is a fish mouth mark in Shandong, but is it true?" She asked. Although the lotus hoe cloth skirt, the momentum of the question, but the master gave orders to his subordinates.

The man was stunned, and a disappointed look slowly appeared on his face, but he still replied truthfully: "It is true that the fish mouth mark was found, and after careful comparison, it is the mark set by the first king more than ten years ago, since nine years ago, we have changed the new contact mark, and no one has used it again." ”

"I remember it too." The woman nodded deeply, her eyebrows were together, and she swam away like a snake with the scar and asked, "Do you know, who left the fish mouth?" ”

"Lao Bai and Snake Eyes both feel it, like Mo Zijing's brushwork." The man's attitude became respectful, and he looked at the lake like a woman, and when he replied, he habitually bowed slightly: "I also feel very similar." ”

"Oh, really?" The woman muttered, and in her beautiful eyes, a mist suddenly floated, as if the next breath, the mist would gush out of her eyes: "Then he...... Is he dead? ”

The man sighed, his face a little heavy: "It should be." The people we left in Jinan were all old people, so they all knew this sign, and they turned around to find a few groups of beggars, and went to meet at several places they estimated according to the days and hours set by the fish's mouth, but they did not see anyone. They speculated that the person who left the mark was more than lucky. ”

He paused for a moment, then hesitantly said, "There is another thing, which happened last month. A friend of mine from the Criminal Department mentioned it when he was chatting, saying that the little marquis sent an urgent letter from Jinan to summon one of his subordinates to come over, but Cao Zilian refuted it. It is said that the subordinate of the little marquis is a very clever man. ”

The woman's face darkened.

Perhaps, it was the darkening of the sky, which made her eyebrows and eyes gray.

Mo Zijing ...... Sir, a good man. After a long time, she said softly, with a trace of shallow sadness in her eyes: "When he made great contributions, he could have retreated, but because the prince ordered him to guard Ningxia, he has been guarding it until now." ”

She closed her eyes, tiredness welled up her cheeks, and her thin figure seemed to be unable to bear the thick night, almost dissolving into this black whirlpool.

The four fields are silent, the night breeze is sweeping, the lake gently laps the shore, and there is the sound of falling leaves in the forest.

"It doesn't have to be that he will die." The man whispered.

However, even he himself felt that this was not credible, and when he finished speaking, he sighed again.

Silence hung between the two like night.

I don't know how long it took before the woman sighed lightly and said, "Mr. Mo has been hanging alone at the border for more than ten years, and he has never shown his feet. Before his death, the prince also said that this person's strong will is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, otherwise he would not be entrusted with a heavy responsibility, and Mr. Mo lived up to the trust, causing the Pei family army to suffer a heavy blow, and he could not recover for more than ten years. Now he's ...... Although he was defeated and died, with his character, he would never damage the reputation of the prince! ”

"The princess is very right." The man seemed to agree very much, and his title changed unconsciously: "Lao Bai and Snake Eyes admire him very much." Besides, we have never contacted him in the past nine years, and even if Pei Shu tortures and interrogates him, Mo Zijing can't confess anything. ”

When the woman heard this, her eyebrows were raised, as if she was sneering, and then she took another breath, but gradually turned into sadness.

It's just that this expression is hidden by the night, and the man next to him is unaware.