Later, when people couldn't see it, the tears of the sleeve pills and the light mist converged and washed the blood-stained flower heart.

From then on, nine shadows are like blood, and their hearts are like snow.

The times are too old, the legends are bizarre, and I can't believe it. Now Qiwu Mountain has become the West Mountain, and the Nine Youhua has also become a red lotus, which has become the witness of the love of many lovers, and has become the support for thousands of girls to pray for happiness.

After the story was told, the sky gradually darkened, and his vision became more hazy, Mu Qingcheng looked at the woman beside him, the faint pity between his eyebrows, and the almost inaudible sigh made him quite puzzled, and he couldn't say the sourness.

Mo Weiyi took out a piece of candy, peeled it open in his mouth, licked it carefully, and after a while, he no longer saw the sad color, got up and patted the soil on his body, put his hands on his chest, and bowed his head slightly to Mu Qingcheng, "The little girl is disturbed today, and I hope the son will forgive me." Mu Qingcheng stiffened and quickly bowed his head to express his understanding, raised his eyes to see that it was getting late, and said: "It's getting late, I'll give you a ride"! After speaking, he didn't wait for Mo Weiyi to agree, picked up Mo Weiyi, and flew down and jumped down.

The scenery changes, and the warm wind blows through the hair of the two, intertwined, beautiful and harmonious.

As soon as he landed, Mu Qingcheng let go of Mo Weiyi, but saw that Mo Weiyi was not afraid, but faintly suppressed excitement. The sound of horses galloping in the distance was heard, Mu Qingcheng waved his sleeves back, and flew forward without saying a word of goodbye, his feet were dotted with branches, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye. Mo Weiyi secretly said, when can she practice such a supernatural light skill?

When the guards who followed Mu Qingcheng were gone, Mo Weiyi restrained his smile. She didn't tell Mu Qingcheng, and Qingwu left a word when she was dying: I am willing to suffer for a thousand years, just to renew my relationship.

The people from the General's Mansion soon came, and Mo Weiyi rode up, glanced back at the direction where Mu Qingcheng left, and galloped away.

Legend has it that after death, people have to cross the ghost gate and walk on the Nai He Bridge, and then drink Meng Po soup to forget the past. But or some people are obsessed with love and hate all their lives, they have ups and downs in their lives, they don't want to forget the past, they don't want to give up the front edge, Meng Po can't do it for them, let them jump into the Lechuan River and be flooded and roasted for a thousand years, and then reincarnate. After reincarnation, these people will come back to the world with unforgettable memories to find their lovers. This is the so-called: I am willing to suffer for a thousand years, just to renew my relationship.

Mo Weiyi galloped on his horse, but his thoughts had already drifted into the distance, and that person, his eyebrows and eyes were sad, and the red mole was charming and sad, and he was so sad that he was about to cry when he looked at each other, and he was so unwilling to see him sad, and he felt that he was so consistent with the legend he knew in his heart. So he did not hesitate to go and talk to him, wanting him to be happy, but the ghost sent him to tell him this legend, which made him even more sad. Mo Weiyi couldn't help frowning, feeling a little annoyed, and flicked the horsewhip fiercely to speed up, Childe, who are you for, suffering for a thousand years?

A few days passed, and since he came back from Xishan that night, Mo Weiyi was severely taught a lesson by the mighty father, and then gloriously grounded. General Mo said: When the woman in the boudoir does not go out of the door, she will learn red embroidery from your mother when she is fine! Mo Weiyi's face is black, and his mother's embroidery is ......

Mo Weiyi's mother-in-law Qiandie, proficient in dancing, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and poetry, and her appearance is alluring, she is definitely worthy of the first talented woman in the capital, but if you want to talk about embroidery, please look at the mandarin duck purse embroidered by Qiandie Dance when she married General Mo twenty years ago, the eye of the needle is bent compared to earthworms, and the mandarin ducks are fatter than ducks, if you don't say that it is a mandarin duck, who can see it? !

When Mo Weiyi first came here, he clamored to learn martial arts from General Mo, and General Mo said that his daughter's family should learn from a lady, learn from her husband and teach her children, and she should not look back like Qianshi, talk without lifting her lips, sit without moving her knees, and stand without shaking her skirt...... As a result, before he finished speaking, he saw Qian's dress stomping his feet and stomping on the ground and flying in front of his brother Mo Weiqing, without saying a word, he grabbed Mo Weiqing's ears and roared, that battle was really the reincarnation of the Hedong lion.

Later, Mo Weiqing's martial arts rose rapidly, and he couldn't catch up, so he began to pretend to be pitiful with a nose and tears, chattering about the establishment of the dynasty a thousand years ago, and the current emperor Qi family ruled the country and leveled the world; From how the literati and are clever to how the fierce generals come to block; I don't expect my son to make meritorious contributions and make outstanding achievements, but I want my husband to be loyal and righteous all his life. In the end, not only Mo Weiqing bowed his head and obeyed, but even Mo Weiyi could only silently shrink his neck, swallow his saliva, and look at General Mo pitifully.

Her mother was very gentle when she dreamed, and it was obvious in reality that sometimes there would be similar personality splits. But I have to admit that this mother is really tough, she reads history books well, and when it comes to reasoning, she keeps talking for three hours without stopping. And it seems that the martial arts are not bad, after all, since she was a child, she has fought with General Mo, and no one is convinced.

Seeing his wife's true colors, General Mo had no choice but to quietly drag Mo Weiyi to the backyard to continue coaxing. I saw Lao Mo take out a dark green purse, half-red cheeks and half-twisted and said, this is your mother's embroidered mandarin duck to give to your father, look, it looks good, you have to be like your mother, ingenious......

Mo Weiyi couldn't bear to see that his father was still popular when he was old and old and difficult to show a expression, so he silently took the purse and looked, it doesn't matter, Mo Weiyi rolled and laughed for more than half an hour, where is this mandarin duck, duck is not as good, crooked seven or eight twists, the eyes are dense, and the craftsmanship is not ordinary rough. Thousand Butterfly Dance was ashamed and sobbed angrily and went back to the room, General Mo followed behind for an afternoon, and waited for more than a month before he was angry. Mo Weiyi was even forced to serve tea and water to her mother, kowtow and apologize.

The partial-born thousand butterfly dance is still not satisfied, since he was ridiculed by his daughter and swore to learn embroidery, embroidered every year, and showed it to the Mo Weiyi brothers and sisters every year, every year General Mo coerced and lured the two brothers and sisters in advance to say that they looked good, and they looked good, if they didn't pretend to be like it, his brothers and sisters would inevitably be tossed to death by their father on the training ground.

But since then, General Mo has also begun to teach Wei Yi martial arts, Mo Wei Yi is the team's Sanda King in modern times, learning kung fu is definitely good, and the move style is very good, but Mo Wei Yi has always been difficult to grasp the internal force. General Mo thought that his daughter's family could learn some fists and feet to defend herself, and she was not too strict with internal strength. So now, Mo Weiyi's light skills are not very good.

Thinking of these things, Mo Weiyi smiled happily, in modern times, she didn't know who her parents were, she grew up in an orphanage, and no one knew where she came from, but she was really happy to come here, her father loved her mother, and her brother went out to support her, which was really good.

Sometimes she is also thinking about that dream, no matter how she thinks about it, she can't figure it out, since she must come because of fate, and the mission must be achieved, she will be at ease.

Mo Weiyi was bored lying on the chaise longue, cross-legged to look at the flowers and plants blooming in the yard, it was really boring, she still had something to do, how could she be grounded. Mo Weiyi wondered if it was time to do something to honor his father, and then go out coquettishly.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Qingzhu come over with an envelope, "Miss, there is another letter from outside." ”

Mo Weiyi's eyes lit up, and he quickly took the letter to read: Come quickly!

In just a word, Mo Weiyi has realized the urgency of the situation, got up and went back to the room to change clothes and makeup, and when he came out again, he was already a young man, his appearance had changed slightly, but he was still handsome and refreshing. "Qingzhu, I'll go out, and if my father comes back and asks, he will say that I will go back to the meeting to receive the punishment."

"Hey, miss, where are you going? I'm going to punish you again."

Before Qingzhu finished speaking, Mo Weiyi had already run away, and Qingzhu had to stomp his feet helplessly.

Mo Weiyi sneaked to the corner of the backyard, looked left and right to see that there was no one, jumped out of the wall with a little jump, cut his hair a little, and quickly ran to the Inhuman Pavilion.

Inhuman Pavilion, a detective hall similar to a modern one that Morvie was familiar with everything here three years ago and secretly built outside with his family behind his back.

Everyone's life is too boring, she has to read books, embroidery, embroidery, play the piano and paint at home all day long, Mo Weiyi can't enjoy this blessing, and it's good to open a small restaurant to pass the time. Mo Weiyi found a shady place in a deep alley on the western outskirts of the capital and set up a small shop, renamed it the Inhuman Pavilion, and then found someone to decorate it in a gloomy and rather feminine style, which made people feel cold at the bottom of their hearts.

Some ordinary people can't find justice from the county officials, that is, some trivial things, nothing more than who stole whose chickens, who took someone's duck eggs, etc., Mo Weiyi helped a lot, and gradually became famous.

Mo Wei found two little beggars who could read and write, and asked them to wash up and watch in the shop, and if anyone came to them to solve the problem, they just wrote it down and sent it to the outer wall of the General's Palace. Mo Weiyi made a small hole in the outer wall, telling Qingzhu to look at it when he was fine.

Later, there were more small cases solved, and Mo Weiyi, who couldn't afford to pay for the small family, didn't want it, and his reputation improved, and the neighbors said that he was Qingtian, and Mo Weiyi laughed. Qingtian didn't dare to act or anything, and Mo Weiyi knew that her Inhuman Pavilion would definitely be able to grow.

Fortunately, two years ago, the county lord in the west suddenly sent someone to find out who her wife was in contact with in private, and what she usually did when she went out. Mo Weiyi claimed that he didn't have any big ambitions in his life, he liked to pick up some dead bodies, and was curious about some cases, and if he could, he would take out the money earned by the Inhuman Pavilion in the future to honor his lords.

The county lord was very happy, and later Mo Weiyi intervened in more cases, and the solution was also very smooth, and he won a lot of light, so he simply handed over all the big and small cases to Mo Weiyi, and the silver given by the court would also be given to her.

In the past three years, Mo Weiyi has also traveled back and forth to find a few strong partners, making up for her shortcomings in the autopsy, which is like a tiger. So in just three years, Mo Weiyi has solved a lot of cases, and naturally, the name of the Inhuman son has also resounded throughout the capital.

Mo Weiyi rode a horse down the path to the Inhuman Pavilion, which was secluded and a little gloomy, and usually no one came, and she didn't worry about anyone seeing her, and she didn't worry about bumping into people.

"Hit him, hit him, fool ......"

"That's it, this idiot......"

"Ah~ don't hit me, woo woo...... I want my brother, I want my brother ......"