Mu Wu's figure gradually disappeared into the depths of the grassland, just as she suddenly appeared to save everyone, and her departure was also sudden.

Xia Wuye gently patted his nephew's shoulder, Xia Qi looked at the direction where Mu Wu was far away, and a faint sadness appeared on the young man's face.

She didn't even mention her name, and she ...... in the future When someone asks me about my life-saving benefactor, what do I say? The young man clenched his still immature fists tightly, "What do you mean that I can't repay her?" Does she even know...... Who am I? ”

He is ranked seventh, but he is the son of the Xia family, with outstanding literary talents, good riding and shooting, and he is a young man who has been raised in high school, and he is also a well-known son of Pianpian in Beizhili.

Xia Wuye felt that it was not necessarily a bad thing for the girl she met today to ignore her nephew and her nephew, who had always been arrogant, and her nephew was too proud and conceited by his eldest brother and sister-in-law.

"Fifth uncle, will we meet her again?" Xia Qi was looking forward to getting the answers he wanted from the well-informed Fifth Uncle.

"Yes." Xia Wuye nodded slowly and seriously, "Amazing people will go to the capital, I don't know the identity of that girl, she asked Mu Shizi, she will definitely go to the capital." ”

Xia Qi's eyes dimmed slightly.

Xia Wuye smiled: "Next time we meet, don't let the girl underestimate you." ”

Xia Qi pursed his lips, next time, he would ask her name in person!

It made her look at each other.

Xia Wuye's lips were full of meaning, sisters-in-law and they didn't have to worry about Xia Qi not opening up, but that girl was by no means an ordinary girl, her eyes were too calm.

Saving them may be a convenient one for her.

Xia Wuye can't forget her, let alone Xia Qi, who is not affectionate in the world?

Like the bright moon in the sky, quietly illuminating the night sky, I don't know how many people in the mortal world are obsessively looking up at the night sky.

Xia Wuye swallowed the words of persuasion to his nephew, after all, his nephew was still young, and he still had opportunities and hopes, and read in a low and hoarse voice: "Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles, go to the clothes after the incident, and hide your merit and fame." ”

The poems that should praise the peerless master are used on her without any abruptness.

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In the early morning, the glow appears in the sky, the fiery red morning sun slowly climbs up, the faint mist lingers around the western mountain, the dew drops roll on the blades of grass, the dew crystal is clear, reflecting the morning sun, full of colors, as beautiful as glass beads.

Nearly 1,000 tombstones with names and surnames are erected in the gentle place of the West Mountain, and the dark tombstones are like jungles, and the whole West Mountain is dyed with a layer of black, solemn and sad.

The silver saddle and red horse, as fast as lightning, Mu Wu galloped to the place where the soul of the loyal soul was buried in the West Mountain.

She turned over and dismounted, carrying a wine jar and a tombstone in her hand.

Sometimes her fingers caressed the inscription on the tombstone, sometimes she muttered to herself, and finally Mu Wu came to the middle of the tombstone group, unlike other tombstones, this dark stone tombstone did not engrave the name of the deceased, let alone show the eulogy of the deceased's military exploits.

Mu Wu opened the wine jar, sprinkled the wine in front of the tombstone, and then slowly squatted down, her forehead touched the bluestone, the coolness on her forehead, the smell of mist and dew in the early morning, proved that she was a living person.

A smile bloomed from the corner of Mu Wu's mouth, untied the sharp blade at his waist, and fiercely plunged the sharp blade into the soft soil in front of the tombstone, and the red sword spike shook gently.

Until the sun was in the west, Mu Wu moved her slightly stiff legs, held the reins, and slowly left the West Mountain alone, and the sunset stretched her shadow, as if dyeing her with a layer of gilt gold, with a sense of detachment from the world.

Say goodbye to the past and enjoy a new life.

Beizhili Wancheng is 100 miles away from the capital, and it is the place where you must pass through to enter Beijing, which is prosperous and lively.

Five years ago, the canal was rebuilt in the current Shengshang, and the important places connected by the capital and the south of the Yangtze River were closed down, and there were many fewer merchants and talented merchants who came to Wancheng.

However, because Wancheng has a large area of fertile land and the most famous hot spring red maple in the suburbs of Beijing, Wancheng, which has lost its status as the gateway to the capital, has not completely decayed, and there are often nobles in the capital who come to live in the courtyard of Wancheng.

There is a small courtyard in the east of Wancheng, the houses are neat, the trees are shady, there are hot springs in the backyard, and it is an excellent mansion in Wancheng.

This quiet garden belongs to the name of a distant cousin of the Yong'an Hou Mansion, and few people know about the Yong'an Hou in Wancheng, but the watch lady of the Yong'an Hou Mansion is the owner of this annex, and the people of Wancheng know and no one knows.

The cousin was not very old, but her temper was not small.

None of the neighbors said that she was good, and when she disagreed, she fought with her.

There is no one who is proud of Miss Mu in the entire Wancheng, which is extremely rare in Wancheng, where the folk customs are simple.

A lot of people gathered at the gate of Jingyuan again, and while eating melon seeds, the chatting women chatted endlessly.

"What did Wancheng do when he was the first annoying?"

"Can she still do good?"

The woman in the half-new horse-faced skirt snorted and pouted to the young man standing at the gate of Jingyuan, "She has eyes but no beads, Chen Jiashilang can't even look at it, isn't it disgusted that the Chen family is poor?" Chen Shilang broke his arm some time ago and couldn't take this year's children's exam, she didn't say anything to comfort Chen Shilang, but instead intensified her humiliation of the Chen family, and she had to withdraw from the marriage and force the Chen family to return the relatives. ”

"She is a person who hates the poor and loves the rich, Chen Shilang's character and appearance, with her is simply a waste of Chen Shilang."

"I wonder how the old man of the Chen family agreed to this marriage in the first place?"

A group of women watching the excitement mocked Miss Mu to their heart's content, and next to the women stood several unmarried girls dressed as young girls.

They quietly stared at the handsome and elegant Chen Shilang, and slowly blushed.

Chen Shilang is wearing cloth clothes, but his appearance is the best, but his family is too poor, and he has an old father and mother at home, as well as two widowed sisters-in-law and two minor younger siblings.

If Chen Shilang's family is well-off, it will not be the turn of Miss Mu, the first annoying Miss Mu in Wancheng, to make a marriage contract with Chen Shilang.

The young man at the gate of Jingyuan has a handsome appearance, a straight body, and the washed white coarse cloth clothes do not look shabby on him, but add a bit of elegance, quite a natural taste of carving, "I can hide from the first day of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth, you let Mu ...... Mu Wu came out and said clearly, she wants to withdraw from the marriage, I promised, why did she push down my mother and humiliate my father? ”

Not far behind the young man, there stood a dying old man in simple clothes with patches on his cuffs, seeing more and more people, the old man's cloudy eyes flashed with panic, and he cowardly persuaded:

"Shiro, let's go back, the wound on your hand hasn't healed yet...... It's okay if this family business is not knotted, our family can't climb high, I am confused for a while, and I don't blame Miss Mu for humiliating me. ”

"Dad, don't worry about this." Chen Shilang had a heavy gauze tied to his right arm, "I want to see who humiliates whom in the end?!" ”

The little maid hiding at the gate of Jingyuan was neatly dressed, her eyebrows were clear, her eyes were full of innocence, and she couldn't help but be stupid when she saw the handsome and elegant Chen Shilang, and pouted: "Why did Miss quit her family?" ”

The anxious butler's face was a little mean, and he tugged at his beard, which was already small, "When I don't want Miss to come forward?" But I don't know where the young lady has gone. ”

Once the news of Mu Wu's disappearance reaches back to the Hou Mansion, Mrs. Yong'an Hou will not have to skin him?!

Jingyuan closed the door and didn't see Mu Wu go out.

Chen Shilang waited for a while, the sun was really too strong, he was worried about his father's body, took out the pen and ink that had been prepared, and held the pen in his left hand, which was not injured, and inscribed on the snow-white wall on the right side of the gate of Jingyuan...... Looking at the excitement, most of them are illiterate, and they are only surprised that Chen Shilang can write with his left hand, doesn't this mean that Chen Shilang can take the children's exam?

"Your handwriting is good."

A crisp voice came from behind him, Chen Shilang vented the anger in his heart, looked back at the literate person, slowly narrowed his eyes, and asked the person sitting on the horse against the light suspiciously, "Mu Wu?!" ”