"How's everything going?" Murong Zhi has been very happy in the past two days, because Qing Ruifan can't come, she has a lot of time to do her own things, and although there are not many things in the future, they all need to be carefully examined before they can start.

"It's almost over, people are rushing to the border city one after another, and they will all arrive there in one day at most," Yun Shuang was as calm and calm as ever, according to her plan, everything had already been prepared by the time Gu Lingge arrived over there.

"Okay, I got it." Murong Zhi replied while counting the luggage on the bed. Once everything was ready, she could leave the palace, where every day was dreary and boring.

By now, she suddenly regretted it. At that time, in addition to having a purpose, I originally came to the palace for fun, but who knows, I didn't know how boring it was when I got here, so it's no wonder that there would be those intrigues and other things, because everyone had nothing to do.

"Master, there are more and more people outside the door, I went out last night to try, and there are at least fifteen people guarding it." Yunshuang is still a little angry when she talks about this, she is obviously the queen, what is the difference between restricting personal freedom and house arrest?

"Don't talk like we can't get out." The corners of Murong Zhi's eyes were charming, and there was a hint of ridicule hidden in her faint tone. Not to mention fifteen people, even if there are fifteen more people, it is impossible for the two of them to not be able to get out. The majesty that Murong Zhi has built up over the years is not just talking. Similarly, Yunshuang is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Master, then we can leave in two days." Yunshuang was honest, she wanted to go faster.

Maybe before that day, she would feel that it was good to stay in the palace, at least Qing Ruifan wouldn't bully her too much. Everything was able to get all along with Qing Ruifan's help, but when things happened, the answer Qing Ruifan gave was not only unexpected by Murong Zhi, but also beyond Yunshuang's imagination.

Is it true that if you love someone, you should take into account the other person's feelings at all times, and then slowly adjust your state? If so, why did Qing Ruifan say that kind of thing that day? If Murong Zhi really followed such a moody person, what would become of him in the end? She couldn't imagine it, but she didn't want to imagine it. My own master, it's too late for me to hurt, why should I send it to someone else to clean it up?

"Well, let's go down and get ready. By the way, when Huyue comes over today, I will tell him about it, there are some things he should know about Liulizhuang. Murong Zhi lightly took his black scarf, wrapped his clothes well, and then looked outside, the leaves had fallen off, and the bare plane tree trunk was withering step by step, and winter was coming, and I didn't know if it would be able to survive.

"Does the master mean that you have to tell everything to the prince of the lake moon before leaving? We'll have to wait until we get back. Yun Shuang suddenly heard something because of these words, and asked a little hesitantly, her expression became solemn.

"Hmm." Murong Zhi agreed softly. Yunshuang didn't say anything in the end, so she could only retreat and inform all the Liulizhuang personnel in the dark. Lixia came over with a cloak and stood at the door, thinking about putting it on Murong Zhi when she came out. But Murong Zhi just glanced at it briefly, and then shook his head.

The last thing he took was a black cloak that he had brought with him, an old cloak from a long, long time ago. Murong Zhi, dressed in blue, stood in the courtyard and looked at the thin sycamore tree with branched branches, remembering that many, many years ago, when she was young, the nurse told her the story of the phoenix seeking the phoenix, but until now, all the things she had encountered were not enough to be worthy of such a chaste phoenix and phoenix.

"It's windy outside." There is a faint sound, there is warmth, companionship, and warmth.

"What kind of wind and waves haven't you seen in so many years?" Murong Zhi didn't look back. Hu Yue has a very ordinary tone, but after so many years, Murong Zhi can still be easily recognized. All friendships will become unforgettable after the test of time, as if engraved in the deepest part of memory.

"Giving up on himself doesn't look like the owner I know at all." Hu Yue carried the medicine box, this time the autumn wind was bleak, he slowly put down the box on the marble table, and then stood quietly aside. He himself felt that Murong Zhi's mood was a little low now, and he was born, he was not a comforting material.

"I'll tell you a story." Hu Yue paused for a while to see that Murong Zhi really didn't mean to make a sound, and she was not embarrassed or embarrassed to stand by herself, so she could only try to find a topic.

"A long time ago, when I was a child, because I didn't finish memorizing "The Essay of the Medicine King", the master punished me to stay on the mountain outside the grass house for three days, without food or water, and he didn't even give me a flint." Until now, when Hu Yue thinks of the white-bearded old man who is sometimes harsh and sometimes kind, he still thinks that he is a very qualified master. What I have learned all my life, I have taught it with all my heart, without reservation or hesitation. But there is a problem, many times, the master will not laugh.

"When you are in the deep mountains and old forests, you lie on a green space that you can find with great difficulty and see the stars in the sky, and suddenly you think of why people have to live so hard, obviously living in the forest is very happy, there is no so-called firewood, rice, oil and salt, there is no grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes, how can you think of joining the WTO." I don't know why, Murong Zhi lightly picked up such a paragraph. The voice is light, but there is no sense of narrative, and it is eloquent, not in a hurry or slow.

In Hu Yue's impression, he had never said this to anyone, including Murong Zhi. What Murong Zhi said was not what he thought at the time, but then again, it was really not easy to hear Murong Zhi say such a large paragraph, so he just listened to it.

"At that time, I was alone in the forest, and to the left was the fresh nature blown by the wind, and to the right was the quiet sound of everything reflecting the moonlight. It's obviously an unusually quiet place, and it's not impossible to stay and be a hunter, so why do you have to come out and endure the rumors and hardships of the Quartet? Murong Zhi's voice became deeper and deeper the more she spoke, and her eyes became more and more silent when she looked at Wutong. All ends and beginnings are the same panic.

"But it's not right to seriously pursue it." Huyue listened to it for so long, and finally found the crux of the problem. The person in front of him was not sad, but only a little self-pity. This sentiment ...... It shouldn't be. Thinking about Qing Ruifan's previous incident, he probably knew why. This person, do you really dislike Qing Ruifan?

Or is it just that they are not smart enough to understand the joints in this matter?

"The world is so big, there are so many landscapes that I haven't seen, so many times that I haven't had time to participate, so many coincidences that I haven't encountered, and so many characters I haven't seen, I still look forward to it." Hu Yue rarely said analogy, this time she was made by Murong Zhi, she didn't even know how to say it, she could only think while talking, and the overlapping words were completely to delay time.

"Later, after joining the WTO, I thought it was really naïve in retrospect, and it was obviously such a simple question, but I still had to think about it for so long." Hu Yue also slowly thought clearly, her amber eyes looked at the pebble-paved ground, and then slowly settled completely, "No matter what it looks like, as long as you are born and want to live, it is impossible to separate from firewood, rice, oil and salt, this is an obvious truth." But at the same time, being alive has taken up a life in the world, and no matter what, you have to be responsible to the end. "He can be regarded as an occasional sensational, and it is best to be able to make Murong Zhi figure it out.

"We are not children anymore, we have killed so many lives over the years, where can we be responsible?" Murong Zhi curled the corners of her mouth and mocked herself. The killer said that he was responsible for human life, did he plan to repent every night for the souls who died at his hands, and then wake up the next day to continue to kill?

"But I haven't seen a killer who spares his life, right?" Hu Yue retorted, justifiably because he was originally born like this.

Murong Zhimo. After a long while, he slowly and word by word said what he had originally intended: "You don't need to follow me anymore." Everything you have to pay back is already clear. "Solemnly, loudly.

"Huyue, what my father said back then was different, and what your father told you was different, we each stood from different angles and faced different problems, and after so many years, it was almost over." Murong Zhi wanted to say that the grievances and hatreds of his father's generation should not have been remembered so firmly now, and they should not have been the same after so many years, and they still had to carry the black cauldron.

"I know, you said it a long time ago, but we all know my answer the same way." Of course, Huyue knew that he shouldn't take this anymore to entangle, but if he didn't hold this all the time, how could he be justified in not being driven away by her? Qianji Pavilion, how should we do a good job of the business that has not been completed before? Murong Zhi's father and his father must have reached a consensus on some point, but Murong Zhi didn't know, only Murong Zhi didn't know.

"Alright, whatever you want." Murong Zhi didn't want to bring up this topic with him again. To tell the truth, she has also seen Huyue's hippie face for so many years, and it is a little reluctant to really break off contact.

"I'm going to the North, so find a reason to leave the palace. If the Thousand Machines Pavilion has something to do, you, the Pavilion Master, will not have time to take care of it. "The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings, and a big game of chess has begun.

Northland

Chu Zhaonan didn't expect to come so far away from the city gate to inspect, but the shadow was too similar to the old man before, so he didn't hold back and came over anyway.

"Since you're here, Ge'er is also here?" The seductive voice, no matter how many times I hear it, I don't feel like a man, this northern Tatar, all of them are fierce people, except this one.

"You're not qualified to call her that." Chu Zhaonan looked disgusted. The person in front of him was dressed as a nobleman, and he looked like a dog, but it could only make Chu Zhaonan want to beat him hard.

"I haven't seen you for so long, Brother Chu's temper has become more and more irritable." The man was riding on a big red horse, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was faint, warm and cold. "There is something else in this hall, so I won't accompany you. Brother Chu must remember that as long as I am alive for one day, you will not get what you want for a day. The man hit the horse and left like the wind, Chu Zhaonan rubbed his eyebrows, and suddenly missed Gu Lingge very much.

That night, the queen and the maid disappeared one after another, and Hu Yue, the deputy chief of the imperial medical superintendent, was nowhere to be found.