Chapter 21: A Dream of Huangliang

Mu Nancheng is not a person who likes to think blindly, so she walked directly in front of that person, only to find that she was much shorter than this person.

This person accepted his iron fan and said with a smile: "In Xia Su Yicheng, please give me more advice the day after tomorrow." ”

Mu Nancheng looked at Su Yicheng with a smile on his face, this person gave her a feeling of being a gentleman. She has always looked at the edge of her eyes, and Mu Nancheng knew that this man was not suitable for deep friendship, so she didn't want to talk to him more.

She raised her eyes and said: "It turns out that my opponent the day after tomorrow is you, and please don't show mercy to my subordinates, my sword doesn't have eyes." Mu Nancheng said goodbye, then turned around and left without any regrets.

Su Yicheng raised his eyebrows and watched Mu Nanju leave. He smiled meaningfully, if he was not mistaken, this person was probably a daughter.

It's really interesting, I don't know what this woman is doing at the risk of being found out to participate in the competition, she doesn't really want to join the army. If it's true, then it's a bit of a fool's dream, after all, her opponent is him the day after tomorrow.

When he returned home, Mu Nancheng had long forgotten about this Su Yicheng. Today she has too much physical exertion, and she is really a little tired. She had just laid down in bed and wanted to take a break.

Mu Nan closed his somewhat heavy eyelids and gradually entered the dream realm.

The scene in the dream seems like many years ago, but it seems like yesterday. In her dream, she climbed a mountain, and the feeling of Asakusa touching her ankles in early spring was so real. She looked up at a few sparse stars and a waning moon in the sky, and the cool moonlight sprinkled the entire wasteland. From the cliff here, you can see the scenery of the city and the lights of thousands of homes.

This place is called Beiyunpo, and it is the secret place of Munan Tangerine and Gao Shibai.

Someone called her from behind, and Mu Nancheng slowly turned around to see Gao Shibai waving at her. Mu Nancheng quickly ran to Gao Shibai's side, and shouted with a smile: "Brother Shibai." ”

Gao Shibai pretended to be angry and said, "How many times have I told you, I want to call me Uncle Nine." ”

Mu Nancheng shook Gao Shibai's sleeves scoundrelly: "No, Brother Shibai is obviously a little older than me, and Uncle Nine is so old." ”

"Okay, good, I really can't help you. Yun Jian, when will you grow up and be sensible? ”

Gao Shibai looked at her dotingly, although he said so, he hoped that time would stop at this moment, so that they would not have to face the cruel reality.

Mu Nancheng laughed and said, "How good is this, Brother Shibai can play with me." ”

A wry smile slipped across the corners of Gao Shibai's mouth, and he turned his head sideways and whispered, "Yun Jian, thank you for being with me for so many years." If I could, I hope to be with you for the rest of my life. ”

Mu Nancheng smiled very happily, because her ninth uncle would never lie, after all, she had known this person for fifteen years, cared about it for fifteen years, and loved it for fifteen years.

Jiazi spring.

Nan Tachibana is still a six-year-old child.

But since then, she has experienced a lot, and she has long lost her original immaturity.

She could indifferently watch as the concubines pushed their mother into the water, pressed her breathlessly, and finally died.

It's not that she's afraid, but she knows that she can't make a sound, otherwise she will die.

And did his mother ever love her? For as long as she can remember, she has never smiled at herself.

My mother always felt that her tragic fate was caused by her. Since having her, her figure is no longer slender, and the best water sleeve dance will never appear on the stage and in the eyes of Gao Ji. And because the mother was too much in the limelight before she was pregnant, and now she has fallen out of favor and suffered humiliation. Mu Nan Tang is not a man, and it is the reason why his mother dislikes him.

After her mother's death, she was forgotten in the deep house. Every day is the four directions. The father, at the very least, will order two meals a day, and he will not starve to death.

At that time, she was indescribably lonely and lonely every day when she opened and closed her eyes. It wasn't until she ventured out of the hospital once that her uneventful life finally took a turn.

She didn't know where she went, surrounded by trees and weeds. She saw an abandoned pavilion, and was about to approach it when suddenly a stone seemed to hit her feet. When Mu Nancheng leaned over to take a closer look at what it was, he found weeds covering an iron barred window in the corner. And in the small iron window, a pair of sharp eyes were looking at him.

He is Gao Shibai.

At that time, Mu Nancheng didn't guess that this person was her ninth uncle, and she also asked Gao Shibai many times why he was locked up in this small dungeon.

Gao Shebai told her expressionlessly: "If you want to get ahead, you must endure these hardships. ”

Six-year-old Mu Nanju felt for the first time that he was lucky in his life, compared to Gao Shibai. She watched Gao Shibai see new blood marks appear every day, and some old scars gradually faded. She didn't know how distressed she was, but she couldn't do anything, and she wasn't even qualified to beg her father.

She didn't want to be a waste, so she secretly learned a lot of things that women shouldn't learn, so that one day she could be qualified to stand by Gao Shibai's side.

In this way, they accompanied each other year after year through that small iron window. Gao Shibai's face gradually ceased to have scars.

Gao Shibai said: "Those people are not enough to hurt him. ”

He also said, "When I defeat all these people, I can come out." In the future, I don't need you to bring me steamed buns, but I will buy delicious food for you, and it will not be the same every day. ”

Nan Tachibana didn't know why, but she couldn't cry at that time.

"Yun Jian, what are you thinking?"

Gao Shibai suddenly opened her mouth and interrupted Mu Nantang's thoughts, and she came back to her senses that they were far away from that time. Sitting on the North Slope now, recalling the pain of the past is really like a bubble.

Mu Nancheng was stunned, looked at Gao Shibai and said with a smile: "I suddenly thought that you said before that you would take me to eat delicious food, and it is not the same every day." ”

Gao Shibai said with some self-deprecation: "I still remember that day when you cried so badly, I said to myself: I can't let you cry again." It's a pity I couldn't make it. ”