Water clouds and flowers, dancing pavilions and songs, fairy sounds from the beam. At the foot of Qixia Mountain, next to Xuanwu Lake, the red dust is full of Wu Nong's cavity.

Yu laughed on the stage, and the curtain broke his bowels. Where does the end of the world know? Post plum blossoms from Xiaoxiang.

Murong Zifeng stopped Xiao Yixuan, who wanted to say goodbye to Murong Ningyan: "Brother Xiao, hurry up!" It's too late, the officers and soldiers are already starting the search, I'll talk to Yan'er. ”

"Brother Murong, if you say goodbye today, I don't know when we will get together again, please help me take care of Yan'er! Thanks a lot! ”

"Brother Xiao, don't worry, I will naturally take care of Yan'er, take this plate with me, I will do my best to help your family, don't worry!" Murong Zifeng gave all the silver taels on his body to Xiao Gongzi.

"Take these with you, there are many places to do when you go out." Li Gongzi also gave all the silver on his body to Xiao Yixuan, but Xiao Yixuan refused and was forcibly stuffed into his sleeve.

Xiao Yixuan waved his hand at the two, flew on the horse, took a deep look at the water cloud stream, pulled the reins and quickly turned into a path, and soon the jade lion disappeared into the jungle.

Murong Ningyan was on the stage just now, and when he saw his brother in a hurry, he called the two sons out with a solemn expression, and then they didn't come back to watch the performance, something must have happened, and he suddenly became uneasy, and finally finished singing, and hurriedly ran out, only to see his brother and Li Gongzi looking at the dark distant mountains with a depressed expression, but Xiao Yixuan was not seen.

"What happened? What about Big Brother Xiao? ”

Hearing that Murong Ningyan was coming, the two turned around, and Murong Zifeng and Li Gongzi noticed at the same time that what was stuck in Murong Ning's cigarette head was the hosta that Xiao Gongzi gave her that night, and the two glanced at each other, but neither said anything.

Murong Zifeng told Murong Ningyan about the situation.

"Brother Xiao wants to say goodbye to you, but we stopped you, the more you delay, the more danger there will be."

Murong Ningyan anxiously asked Murong Zifeng, "How could such a thing happen?" Brother, is there anyone in your yamen, go and inquire what's going on, and see if you can help Brother Xiao? ”

"That's what you mean, you take care of yourself, I'll go back first."

Murong Ningyan nodded.

"Miss Yan'er, take care, I'll go back too, farewell!"

"Childe go slowly, farewell!"

Murong Ningyan took off the hosta on his head, held it on his chest and stroked it gently, raising his eyes to look at the hazy night sky.

This winter seems to be surprisingly cold, the sky is overcast all day, the north wind is blowing, the snow is falling non-stop, and there are almost no pedestrians in the streets.

Xiao Yixuan has been gone for more than a month, and there is no news, Murong Ningyan is worried about him all day long, and Murong Zifeng and Li Gongzi seem to be powerless against this disaster in Xiao Yixuan's family.

Li Gongzi didn't know why, he suddenly didn't come to Shuiyunjian for several days, and he still hoped that he could help Xiao Gongzi, so Murong Ningyan had to ask his brother who came to visit him from time to time to inquire about the whereabouts of the two of them, and every time his brother always shook his head helplessly.

In the past three months, in order to hide the thoughts and worries about Xiao Gongzi in his heart, Murong Ningyan has always kept himself busy, arranging time full every day, and falling asleep when he is so tired that he is really sleepy.

At night, he took the initiative to add repertoire, and used the rest time during the day to teach a number of popular classic repertoire to the singers in Shuiyunjian. Although it is still a few points worse than Murong Ningyan in terms of image and temperament, it is still no problem to save the scene when there is no Murong Ningyan.

In fact, Murong Ningyan knew in his heart that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, not to mention the incident that happened last time when her peers killed her, I am afraid that even in this Shuiyunjian Stream, some people regard her as a thorn in the side, but fortunately, Murong Ningyan has always been very good at dealing with people, and she has also taught everyone her housekeeping skills without reservation, so that she can be preserved.

Xiao Yixuan, who fled in a panic that day and night, saw that all checkpoints on the official road were heavily guarded, which showed the seriousness of the situation, and he didn't dare to take the official road at all, so he could only lead the horse to shuttle through the thick snowy forest.

In this cold winter when thousands of mountains and birds fly away and thousands of people disappear, it is more than three months to hide in Tibet, Xiao Yixuan repeatedly thinks about several things every day, one is how to save himself and his family; Second, who wants to frame the Xiao family? The third is to miss her beloved Yan'er over and over again, I'm really sorry for her, just confessed to her, and such a thing happened, wouldn't it make her follow her and be afraid?

After a long time, he felt that there was no hope of redressing his grievances, so he was secretly glad that he didn't have time to ask a matchmaker to tell Yan'er about matchmaking, but now it seems to be a good thing, and he doesn't want his beloved to be implicated because of himself, so he decided to write a letter to Murong Ningyan and asked her to stop waiting for herself.

On this day, Murong Ningyan, who was standing on the stage, missed Xiao Gongzi, and couldn't help but sing a new song.

"Look at the sun on the horizon at dusk

Trance reminds me of your face

After all, looking back inevitably increases sentimentality

Sigh softly for our good times

The stars fall into the eyes at night

Pick up a piece of soft light

The breeze blows through the candlelight, and no one appreciates the solo dance

Leave the petals fluttering in the wind

I'm going to store the past

Make up a beautiful dream

Maybe the illusion will hurt even more in the end

Fake joy, what's the matter, no one shares

You used to be my frontier

Resist all my sorrows, the remnants of the west wind, the old people who have been exiled by love

Trapped in the center of tears

Yes...... Yes...... Yes...... Ah......h

Singing and singing, he was already in tears, and he couldn't help himself, a person came up from the audience, and gently hugged Murong Ningyan and walked to the backstage, Murong Ningyan knew that only his brother would dare to make such a move.

Murong Ningyan, who walked to the backstage, leaned on Murong Zifeng's shoulder and cried for a long time, Murong Zifeng just stroked her back like a child, silence is better than sound at this time, she has been holding back for too long, let her cry well, otherwise she will really get sick.

After a long time, Murong Ningyan finally calmed down, walked over and took out a pen and paper, and wrote a paragraph on a silk handkerchief:

Love in the heart, why be afraid of parting? At the end of the vastness, I hold a plain pen, singing night and night, just waiting for you to cross me; On the shore of acacia, I am obsessed with my eyes, just waiting for you, turning the end of the world into a few words, and fulfilling my lovesick dreams.

Writing and writing has been tears like rain, some of the original Juanxiu fonts have been filled with tears, Murong Zifeng looked at the sad Murong Ningyan and the words she wrote, swallowing and spitting, wanting to speak and stopping.

"Brother, do you have something to say?"

"I, I, nothing?" Murong Zifeng's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at Murong Ningyan's eyes.

"Brother, is it news about Xiao Gongzi? Don't lie it to me, tell me! Murong Ningyan hurriedly wiped his eyes and looked at Murong Zifeng with begging eyes.

"I do have a letter from Xiao Gongzi here, I don't know if I should give it to you or not."

"Of course you have to give me the letter you wrote to me!"

Looking at Murong Ningyan's anxious eyes, Murong Zifeng really couldn't bear to hide it anymore.

"This is a letter from Xiao Gongzi Feige two days ago, he must not want to delay you, Yan'er, don't be too sad!"

Murong Ningyan wiped the tears on his face and took the letter, which was only a few short lines.

"There are thousands of knots in the chest, and I want to appeal longer. Where the banquet is not dispersed, the heart is not arrogant. Bow your head and think carefully, and worry about your bowels. Give me a fish intestine sword, and go to the north and south to be merciful. ”

Is this to say goodbye to me? After Murong Ningyan finished reading, he didn't speak or shed tears, just standing quietly in front of the window.

After a long time, Murong Zifeng spoke: "Yan'er, say something!" Don't be so stuffy, okay? ”

Murong Ning choked up and said, "Brother, I want to go out for a walk." ”

"Okay, I'll accompany you!" Murong Zifeng said and came to help Yan'er.

"I'm not saying now, I'm saying I don't want to be here anymore."

"Do you mean you want to go out for a walk?"

Murong Ningyan nodded.

"It's okay, as long as you want, I'll accompany you!"

"Thank you, brother! I want to go out by myself and be quiet. ”

"I don't agree, the rivers and lakes are sinister, your daughter's family is too dangerous, you must have me with you if you want to go out!"

Murong Ningyan thought for a long time, "Okay, thank you, brother!" I'll talk to Sister Xue about it. ”

"Sister Yan'er, I agree with your idea, I just saw you on stage, your emotions are out of control, and I am about to help you, your brother is one step ahead, I heard everything you said, go and come back again!"

"Then our contract ......"

"Didn't you go and not come back? Besides, it has been three months now, and now you have fulfilled the agreement, and we have long been like sisters, so you don't have to care about these anymore. ”

"Thank you, my good sister! I want to leave early tomorrow morning! Murong Ningyan threw herself into Sister Xue's arms, and Sister Xue patted her back and comforted:

"Okay! Then hurry up and rest, the hour is getting late. ”

"Brother, you go back first, I'll go to Lin Dan Magic Medicine Dao, we'll see you at the dock early tomorrow morning!"

Murong Zifeng nodded and walked out of the water cloud stream.

In Lin Dan's medicine shop, Murong Ningyan told Lin Wan'er about the situation, the young man is easy to understand, and everyone agrees with her idea, instead of letting her be so depressed every day, it is better to go out and relax, after all, with Murong Zifeng by her side, there will be no problem.

"Brother Zifeng is also going? How long will it take? Why don't you let me go with Sister Yan'er? ”

"Xi'er, let Sister Yan'er go and relax, don't make a mess, help me watch the children at home." Lin Wan'er hurriedly stopped Lin Xi'er.

"Oh!" Lin Xi'er dragged her voice out, her mouth pursed high, showing obvious displeasure.

Murong Ningyan pretended not to see it, kissed Gao Zhanpeng, and hugged Lin Wan'er and Ning Lu tightly in her arms, Lin Xi'er saw this and hurriedly squeezed over and hugged the four of them.

The next morning, when the sky was just hazy, Murong Ningyan took care of everything, stroked the sachet in his hand for a long time, and finally put it in the package. Just as she was about to go out, Sister Xue pushed the door in with a cold wind and draped a mink coat on Murong Ningyan's body.

"Wear more when it's cold, take care all the way! Don't rush back! ”

"Thank you, sister! It's good to have you! If Li Gongzi comes one day, please give him this letter to Sister Xue! Murong Ningyan said and handed Sister Xue a bamboo tube.

Murong Ningyan gave Sister Xue a tight hug, and then resolutely opened the door and walked out.

Sister Xue looked at Murong Ningyan's back and sighed lightly: "Yan'er went to find Xiao Gongzi, but left a letter for Li Gongzi, who is she worried about more?"