Yunru! It's the woman who was killed at the age of nine as the man on the throne said, does this person really exist? Didn't you make it up because the man on the throne wanted to bewitch my mind?

"If the tomb owner didn't mention the name Yunru, I would also think that he made it up casually to confuse your mind, but I am familiar with the word Yunru." Zou Yao said with a little lamentation on his face.

Zou Yao is familiar with this name? I looked at him strangely, even if this Yunru really exists, it is not difficult to analyze from the mouth of the man on the throne, this Yunru is at least a figure from hundreds of years ago, and after such a long time, it has already turned into clouds, how can Zou Yao be familiar with this name?

"It's my ancestor, in his memoirs in his later years, he recalled some strange things when he traveled all over the world, and the word Yunru also has it, and it also impresses me the most."

Zou Yao said this, I am really interested, if there is really this person in history, and it happens to be recorded by Zou Yao's ancestors, then what kind of person will she be that impresses Zou Yao the most?

I was so curious, so I went to his study with Zou Yao to look through the memoirs written by his ancestors. The memoirs written by his ancestors have several thick volumes, mostly recorded on blue and yellow pages, and there is a very special volume, which is engraved with a bamboo scroll one stroke at a time, but unfortunately the portrayal is an ancient Hakka character, I can't recognize it at all, but the first two words, I can still recognize it, using red tape, engraved, Yunru.

"Yunru, is the most strange woman I have ever seen, often wearing a light red long skirt, the cuffs are embroidered with pale white lotus, silver thread outlines a few auspicious clouds, the body gently turns the long skirt and spreads out, the gestures are graceful like the wind blowing willows, the wind is hairy and the temples are exposed, the eyebrows and eyes are lightly swept with spring, the skin is delicate and soft as warm jade, and the cherry mouth is not dotted and red, and it is delicate and beautiful. The waist is not full of hand, and it is so beautiful that it does not eat the fireworks in the world. ”

"Its delicate is so, its anger is even worse, her eyebrows are cold, her face is like ice, she is angry in red clothes, she is carved with a phoenix in her sleeves, she has a blood-colored Luo skirt, the world moves between her waves, and the whole world comes to worship, and she is poured by the men of the world, so you can only watch it from a distance and not blaspheme."

Zou Yao translated slowly, a peerless beauty in ancient times jumped in my mind like this, her beauty was like a beautiful girl, but it was as cold as an iceberg, so that how many princes and princes fell for the children of wealthy families, and its strength was so good, how many men gave everything they had.

I found that this Yunru and I are quite similar, both are as beautiful as flowers, cold as ice, and she seems to have a dress similar to Caifeng Xia Crown, which can't help but make me a little moved, could it be that she has also worn this Xia Crown?

"Wen Wan, you see, although this Yunru is countless times better looking than you, the clothes that my ancestors described when they were strong are similar to the colorful phoenix crown you wear, what does this mean? It is likely that the Yunru described by my ancestor knew him at the age of nine. ”

I roll my eyes, am I beautiful too? I found that this Zou Yao's aesthetics are really problematic, but then again, why do you say that this Yunru has a dress similar to Caifengxia's crown, which means that she and the nine-year-old know each other.

"Of course, this is based on what my ancestor inscribed, but this translation is too tiring, so I'll tell you the general meaning of what my ancestor wrote." Zou Yao said, I nodded and said it's okay, I'm super tired when I hear him say classical Chinese.

"According to the general meaning of my ancestor, he and this Yunru have had several faces, and it can be seen from the ancestor's words that my ancestor once admired this Yunru, but Yunru has always been accompanied by a mysterious and powerful man in black, and this man is extremely similar to the nine-year-old in terms of appearance and strength."

My heart skipped a beat, I couldn't believe it, and asked Zou Yao to show it to me, but I couldn't understand the ancient Hakka characters on it at all, so I asked Zou Yao to continue reading, "The man is with the moon, with a handsome face, often accompanied by Yunru, and is extremely cold and domineering." ”

Speaking of this, Zou Yao stopped, I asked Zou Yao to continue reading, he shook his head and said, "No, this volume is mainly written about Yunru, as for the man, it is just a passing pass." ”

I nodded, but I thought it was more like Zou Yao's ancestors didn't want to mention this mysterious man. It's just that it really seems that Zou Yao's ancestor is writing the story of me and the nine-year-old.

"In the end, right, in the end? What happened to Yunru in the end? "My heart beats, this is the key, if it is really as the man on the throne said that Yunru was killed at the age of nine, as Yunru's admirer, Zou Yao's ancestor must be able to write it, right?

"No, there's nothing behind it." Zou Yao spread out the bamboo scroll completely, and I realized that a bamboo scroll was forcibly ripped off at the back, as if I didn't want people to know what was going on.

"Although the rest of the matter is gone, it is not difficult to speculate that Yunru's ending is not good, at least not for my ancestor, so he forcibly erased this ending." Zou Yao guessed.

Mmmm, I nodded, Zou Yao's analysis is very reasonable, but if you say that you killed Yunru at the age of nine, I will definitely not believe it. And even so what? Nine-year-old saved my life more than once, and if he really wanted to kill me, then take it, I owe it to him.

It's just that I'm still a little uncomfortable in my heart.,It's not a question of whether a nine-year-old will kill me.,It's a matter of trust.,If a nine-year-old really hides something from me.,I want to know.,I must be sad in my heart.。

I suddenly remembered the letter my father had left me, saying not to trust the people around me, did that include the nine-year-old?

Alas, why bother with such a meaningless question, that's nine years old, even if the whole world wants to kill me, I don't believe he will kill me.

"Anyway, that's all I have to say, I know I can't keep you, but you still have to be careful in everything." Zou Yao carefully put the bamboo scroll back on the bookshelf, and then I accompanied him to watch the sunset in Fengzhai again.

There was a fluffy light in the sunlight that fell on me, and the whole wind village was covered with a full face. Looking at the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, there are children noisy in the distance, and the big black dog is sleeping on the ground boringly, which is really good. Once upon a time, I wanted to live a secluded life, but now everything has changed, and the future I want is not even clear to myself.

"Everything will be fine." I say.

"Well, everything will be fine." Zou Yao also said that he was knocking on the melon seeds, his eyes were far away, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Actually, when I saw you again in Ponyville, I knew I couldn't keep you, your future is bigger than mine, I shouldn't have been so selfish to keep you with me." Zou Yao said suddenly.

I looked at him, his eyes flashing, a look I had never seen in him, full of affection. I moved affectionately, and hurriedly bumped him with my shoulder and said, "Young man, don't worry, when my sister comes out in the future, I will buy as many melon seeds as Shangshan and come back to see you." ”

"Haha, then I'll wait." Zou Yao smiled, and his gaze fell into the distance again.

That night, I packed everything up, slept for the last night in Fengzhai, and left Fengzhai early the next morning in Zou Yao's pickup truck.

This time, my purpose is also clear, which is the pony village in the dragon frame. Because the location of the town is very remote, there is no direct bus to Shenlongjia, my plan is to take a bus to Nanchang first, and then transfer from Nanchang to Wuhan, and then take a bus to Shenlongjia Pony Village after arriving in Wuhan.

Well, the next two days I was on the journey, the little cicada never woke up, looking at the scenery outside the window dark and bright, I finally arrived in Nanchang.

Nanchang is a city with iron blood, and many red uprisings were fought here. The most famous one should be the Nanchang Uprising led by Premier Zhou.

I got off the bus, dragged my suitcase to the terminal to sell tickets to Wuhan, and then sat in the waiting hall and waited for the train to depart. I pressed Tetris on my phone boringly, and after a while I subconsciously touched the backpack next to me, and my hand was empty, I was startled, and when I saw it, my backpack was gone.

I hurriedly swept around, but I didn't get anything, it was full of people, there were backpacks everywhere, and my eyes were not enough to see it at once.

Damn, I have a lot of important things in my backpack, the letter my father left me, and the beautiful little red box key, as well as the little cicada and the white lotus tail ring, which are going to be stolen, and it will be devastating for me and the little cicada.

After all, it is still asleep, and if it encounters some people with sinister hearts, abusing dogs and frogs, the consequences will be unimaginable. So I kept my eyes open and searched hard, and finally I saw a man walking outside the station, and the bag he was holding was very similar to mine.