[64] Men with secrets are the most boring

"Just with the prestige of the general's Xifu in the court and among the scholars, you don't have to live so hard." Su Musha's slender fingertips touched the Qingying gauze tent, and when he took the tea cup from the girl, he also held her hand in the palm of his hand.

Xijiang Yue's eyes were shining, like ice and snow in winter, and he looked at the handsome man in front of him, "The son is not me, and I know my suffering?" ”

She only knows that time is bitter but resentful, love parting, and can't beg, since seven years ago, she has tasted this bitter taste thousands of times.

How can others empathize?

Su Mu stepped forward, Hua sleeves shook the glimmer in the room, and stretched out his hand to hold Xijiangyue in his arms, his expression was no longer charming, "To be a husband is to solve problems for his wife." ”

The man's voice was clear, and the breath in his mouth crossed the slender neck of the girl in his arms, "Madame has worked hard for a long time, and in the future, everything will be done for you by the husband." ”

Xi Jiangyue stretched out his hand to push, but he couldn't push away his arms and confinement, and when he wanted to raise his feet, the man was extremely interested in letting go of his arms and quickly exiting the room.

After the Su curtain was gone, Xijiangyue still meditated and breathed, using the internal strength method to repair the wounds in the body over the years.

It's just that the evil smile of the Meng Lang man occasionally appeared in her mind.

"Old man, the most hypocritical." When the girl spoke, she unconsciously melted the moonlight with her cold eyebrows.

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The moon hangs high.

Qiyun Mountain, in the courtyard of the farmhouse, the mountain wind is torn, and the bamboo shadow is swaying.

"On that day, you didn't have to kill the boy surnamed Namu." The man was dressed in a water moon robe, standing still in the mountain wind, showing his grace.

"I only promise to twist the muscles and veins of my whole body for that [sexual] cold-hearted woman." Guanghan silver light swayed, falling on the blind man covered with white veil, in vain, but his slightly duck voice was particularly harsh in the vast night, "The rest of the matter, has nothing to do with you." ”

Chunhua put the dried meat in front of her into the food box, leaned over and cleaned her hands in the stream in the courtyard on the way, and then took out the lyre that had no strings in the cloth bag beside her.

Su Mu's eyes shone in the mottled bamboo shadow, and fell on the hand of the blind spring flower beside him who carefully wiped the body of the stringless piano with a brocade, "Mr. twisted the muscles and veins of the whole body for Yue'er and lost eighty percent of the internal force, Su is grateful." ”

By the cold moonlight on the horizon, Su Mu saw that his hands were wrinkled.

Chunhua indulged in the stringless piano in her hand, tore off the cloak on her body, spread it horizontally on the mountain stone in front of her, pointed the tail of the piano up, landed on the ground, stood upright on the cloak, and took out an ordinary string from the front placket, passed through the velvet from the end of the fifth string, tied it as a dragonfly knot, and attached it flat to Yue Mountain, he pulled the string up through the surface of the piano with his bare hands, bypassed the dragon gum, and then pulled down the goose's foot behind the piano.

He pulled the strings tightly with his right hand and plucked it lightly with his left, and his fingertips sounded strangely.

The blind spring flower covered with white gauze has her ears sideways, and her every move on her hands is very serious.

Perhaps the body of the ordinary-textured lyre is old, or the strings in his hands are mediocre, and his hands move slowly, and the sound of his fingertips can still reach the ears for a long time, so the strings are wrapped around the feet of the geese.

When the first string was finished, the white yarn on Chunhua's face was soaked with fine sweat, but he still wound it in turn in this way.

"On that day, you killed Mu Yi, that is, you have been like fire and water with her, if one day you meet on a narrow road, I can only protect her." The man's figure was long, his black hair was half bundled, and the afterglow of the waning moon crossed his cold side face, like a carving.

The blind spring flower gently blew the deep wound on her fingertips that were strangled by the strings, and she didn't see half of the blood, "You and I trade, just follow the original oath, and don't worry about anything else." ”

Su Musha looked back, looked at the side of him in just three or two days, and had already changed from a young man to an old blind spring flower due to the sudden loss of qi in his body.

After a long time, Su Mu's deep eyes regained and turned to the room behind Chunhua, and the candle flame in the room gradually burned and flourished, reflecting the figure of the bald and square-faced person who was struggling to write on the window.

"Is that him?"

Half a month ago when they met in the broken temple, Su Musha had already found out that Xijiangyue's whole body muscles and veins were different, just when he was struggling to find a good solution, Chunhua, who had several relationships with him, took the initiative to ask Ying, willing to reverse the muscles and veins of the whole body for Xijiangyue.

But he also has something to ask for - within ten years, if Western Chu waves his troops south and breaks through the capital of Southern Liang, he will definitely have the lives of those who stay behind in the country.

Southern Liang and Western Chu, the national strength is not comparable, and the generals and soldiers are not divided into each other, but the land of Southern Liang is mostly rich and incomparable, so the grain and grass tax is second to none among the three countries in the Central Plains.

In ordinary harvest years, the Southern Liang is thousands of miles of fertile fields, but it is just a pile of silver coins among the nobles of the high gate; However, if there is a famine year and an emergency at the border, the Southern Liang only needs to refuse to sell grain and grass to the other three countries, and within a year, it can be easily weakened.

Therefore, although the three kingdoms have their own strategies for producing food, they all take the initiative to make friends with Nanliang in order to last for a long time.

As for the blind Chunhua's statement that Western Chu waved his troops south to attack the capital of Southern Liang within ten years, if it was placed in the market, it would definitely be laughed at by Bai Ding and scholars.

"You'll know then." The blind spring flower's slightly male duck voice is full of old age and very funny.

Su Muga's face was cold, and he brushed his sleeves away, and his long figure crossed the waning moon and the cold, "Take care." ”

Su Musha was suspicious about why the blind Chunhua would let him stay in the life of the people who defended the country in Southern Liang, but when he asked who was the person who defended the country in Southern Liang, the blind Chunhua was just like Fang Cai, and only said: When the time comes, you will know.

"Men full of secrets are the most boring, especially old men." Su Musha sneered and shook his head, as if he didn't know that the secrets in his heart were no less than him.