It's good to have a peaceful day, but after a long time, I always feel a little uneasy.

Mu Nanju even felt that he had adapted to life in Wu Lan. She can't remember the self who galloped through the rivers and lakes, it was really free. When I was a child, I always wanted to grow up, and when I grew up, I remembered that I should cherish it. Things are not people, and there is no going back to the previous days.

Mu Nancheng even began to try female workers and began to learn to be another self. It's just that the meticulous work of threading the needle is really difficult for her. She put down the embroidery cloth a little discouraged, sighed and fell onto the bed.

Mu Nanju stretched out his hand and shook the bed curtain, it was really boring.

Just when she was bored, suddenly a white shadow flashed from not far away. Mu Nanju thought that he had seen it wrong, and then shook the bed curtain again, but the shadow did not appear again.

Mu Nancheng got out of bed with a suspicious expression, and then paced to the bed.

At this moment, a short arrow was plunged directly into the window lattice, and a note hung underneath.

Mu Nancheng stuck his head out of the window and looked around, but he couldn't see anything except the palace lights.

She took the letterhead off, and closed the window because the sound of cicadas outside it was too disturbing. Mu Nancheng opened the letterhead and looked at it, which read: Tomorrow at noon, bring the token Zhengyang Gate and see you.

Mu Nan Tang froze for a moment, and then remembered that he had promised the Rotten Grass Divine Doctor a few days ago. She quickly took out a pen and paper and sat down at the table to meditate.

Suddenly, she had a chance to contact someone outside, but Nan Tang hesitated.

Should she really write this letter to disturb Yue Beihuai? If he had started a new life, would he have fallen short because of his letter?

If you don't write to Yuebeihuai, who else can you write to? Write to Uncle Nine?

But Uncle Nine even has a child, what does she write to him with her identity? Maybe Uncle Nine doesn't care about his life.

Mu Nancheng put down the pen a little frustrated, thinking that it was better not to give her this opportunity, causing her to be so entangled.

She took a deep breath and picked up her pen again.

Mu Nancheng decided to only write to Yi Yujie, and talk about his own affairs later.

She briefly said goodbye and then explained to her her true intentions in writing the letter. Mu Nan asked her to help the Herb Doctor find the medicine and find its use, if it is used for the right way, please be sure to do your best. Then Mu Nancheng took out another piece of paper and wrote Yi Yujie's name and the address of the pharmacy on it, which was to be handed over to the Rotten Herb Divine Doctor.

When she was done, she put them in two separate envelopes, then carefully hid them and went to rest.

The next morning, after getting up, she was still struggling with whether to write another letter, and if she missed this time, she might not have the next chance.

Mu Nan Tang was entangled until noon, and he couldn't even use lunch. She hid the letter and hurried out, but was stopped by an uninvited guest.

"Where are you going? My twilight. ”

Mu Nancheng saw that the bright sandalwood ash was a little unnatural, probably because he had done something wrong.

Tan Qi rarely felt it very keenly, and he asked, "Did I infect you with the wind cold?" Is it not unwell. After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to put Mu Nan Tang back.

Mu Nancheng hurriedly broke free, and then blessed his body slightly, and said, "I still have some things, so I will retire first." ”

Tan Qi reached out and grabbed Mu Nantang's wrist a little domineeringly, frowned and asked, "Where are you going?" I'll go with you. ”

Mu Nan Tang gently brushed away Tan Qi's hand without saying a word, and then left alone.

Tan Qi looked at his empty hand, and he didn't know why he had a bad premonition in his heart. Soon after Mu Nan Tang left, he called Mu Nan Tang's personal maid over.

"What's unusual about Twilight lately?"

The maid knelt down and said, "Back to Zampu, there is nothing unusual about the end of the twilight recently. If you really want the slave to say it, it is that the end of the twilight has just gone out without lunch, as if there is something on the mind. ”

Tan Ji pondered it in his heart, and went out without lunch, it seems that Mu Nan Tang really has something to hide from him.

He told the maids to retreat, and wandered around her bedroom by himself, wanting to wait for her to come back and ask for clarification. Tan Qi smelled the sandalwood in the room as if it was heavier than usual, and looked around. He saw that the windows of the whole house were closed, and pushed them open one by one. As a result, when I opened a window, my eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of a deep pit in the lattice.

Tan Qi stretched out his hand and touched it. It doesn't look like it's from the past, and the pit is cross-shaped, like a cross-shaped arrow made by Wu Lan.

Is someone messaging Mu Nantang?

In an instant, there were many different speculations in his mind.

Thinking of what Mu Nanju might have done to betray him, Tan Qi had some difficulty breathing. He now regrets why he didn't follow up just now. Even if Mu Nanju wants to lose his temper with him, he can't give her this opportunity.

And Mu Nantang, who didn't know anything, handed over the letter to a man in black, and turned around and went back to the dormitory, but he didn't expect that Tan Qi was still inside.

"Why are you still waiting for me?"

Tan Qi said coldly: "You are still willing to come back, and you didn't run away with your lover?" ”

Mu Nancheng was confused, what kind of medicine is this tan ash jealous again.

Tan Qi looked at Mu Nan Tangerine pretending to be stupid and stunned, and became even more angry. He stood up, dragged Mu Nanju directly to the window, pointed to the pit and asked, "Can I ask my Twilight to explain how you got this pit." ”

Mu Nancheng glanced at Tan Qi and asked in a calm tone, "How did you find out?" ”

Tan Qi laughed angrily: "You don't care how I found out, you should first tell me the origin of this pit." ”

"Tan Ash, you doubt me?" Mu Nan Tang kind of understood.

She is the most unaggrieved person in this life. Even if she is seriously injured, Mu Nancheng will never shed tears, but when she is misunderstood by someone she trusts, she will uncontrollably have sour eyes.

Tan Qi looked at Mu Nantang's appearance of wanting to cry or not, and his heart softened. He let go of the hand that was holding her, took her into his arms, and said, "Why are you crying, I haven't cried yet." ”

Mu Nancheng reached out and quickly touched his tears, and said, "Inexplicable, what are you crying for?" ”

Tan Qi pursed his mouth aggrievedly and said, "My wife is going to run away with someone, what do you say I am crying about." ”

Mu Nan Tang pushed away the sandalwood ash, looked into his eyes, and said word by word: "I, Mu Nan Tang, have never done a thing that is sorry for you. Tan Ash, please believe me. ”

When Tan Qi heard Mu Nancheng say this, his heart settled down, and he didn't ask her for any explanation. There's no way, it's just that whatever she says, he will believe it unconditionally. Anyway, the person who loved first would have lost a long time ago.