Time, five days passed, and in these five days, there was no great turmoil in this mortal country, and the only thing that was unbelievable was that Mu Hao, the first prime minister of the dynasty, fell ill after a rain.

This illness came suddenly, after that night, his face was much older, and many imperial doctors didn't know what kind of disease Mu Hao was suffering from, but his body was weakening.

Mu Hao looked at the sky, he burst into tears, he knew why he was sick, and he also knew that he should end up like this, because his power was too great.

The power leans towards the government and the opposition......!

Even the emperor needs to be polite and three points of existence, this kind of person, for the people of the royal family, should not exist, Mu Hao knows that someone has poisoned him, that person is the current emperor.

"This is not my life, I'm tired of it, I'm tired of it..."Mu Hao shook his head, sighed constantly, coughed twice from time to time, and his eyes showed a glint of hope.

"It's time, go back, here, I, shouldn't have been here..."Mu Hao looked around, looking at the surrounding splendid residences, carving beams and paintings everywhere, looking at the luxurious clothes on his body, without the slightest mentality.

Time, another five days have passed, in these five days, there are many people, on various charges, are on the death penalty, many people know that these people, on weekdays, are Mu Hao's cronies, but there are not many people killed, the emperor is also very jealous of Mu Hao, but he just beheaded a few around him.

At the same time, when a letter of complaint came out, it shook the world.

This letter was written by Mu Hao, he resigned, and a lot was written in the book, and in the same way, because of this letter, he got the antidote, and his illness was cured.

But even if he was cured, he still didn't feel the slightest happiness, he just wanted to go home and see, the familiar figure in his dream, at this moment, kept coming to mind.

He took his wealth and a group of people to leave the capital, and galloped towards the place of the small mountain village, behind him, still sitting Xiang'er, Mu Hao admitted that Xiang'er is a good girl, and in the past ten years, it is precisely because of Xiang'er that he has been about to lose himself countless times, and he has been pulled back to reality.

The people behind him are all strong and strong, and they all have some skills, and they are Mu Hao's cronies.

In the gallop, it rained in the sky, but the rain was red and unusually weird, but there was still the sun hanging in the sky, sprinkling brilliance.

In the rain, there was even a smell of blood, Mu Hao thought of the scene when he parted in the rain, and also thought of the scene when he was young, for the first time, when he was thrushing for the rain butterfly.

.........

Nian painted her eyebrows when she was young, and in her ignorance, she bent her waist for the powerful, humane and ethereal, and who ascended in the hazy world.

How can I go through ten years of ups and downs, but I turned into a fluttering thought, I don't know how old I am in my dreams, and who I am haggard when I wake up in my dream.

............

This red rain, for some reason, made Mu Hao feel very uneasy, making him a little anxious at this moment, and his heart, at this moment, for some reason, hurt, as if something ominous was happening.

A group of people, riding horses, galloping, galloping, the speed reached the extreme in the world, Mu Hao felt, it should be, it's almost there...

Those landscapes, and even, some landscapes, can overlap with those in my mind, and in this overlap, I can see that there are differences and changes a lot.

Finally, Mu Hao saw the small green mountain, behind the small green mountain, was his village, but he smelled a trace of burnt smell in the air.

"Drive..."

Mu Hao waved the horsewhip anxiously, with billowing smoke and dust in the sound of the horse's hooves, and the group galloped quickly.

When Mu Hao crossed the mountain, he saw the small mountain village, but it was already miserable, and there were even many people who were still committing murder.

That's banditry, this group of thieves, they are already ready to move here, plus the officials don't control it, they ransacked this small mountain village, Mu Hao, came a little late.

He saw the ruined buildings everywhere, the thieves who were still committing crimes, and the same as his long-lost home, where his parents lived.

I even saw a collapsed house next to my home, where it was Yudie's home.

Can't see the scenes of the past, and there is no laughter in her memory, Xiang'er looked at Mu Hao who was trembling on the side, her eyes were full of care.

"Kill, don't leave a single one..."

Mu Hao gritted his teeth and commanded, carrying a knife, and ran towards his home, his eyes were blood-red, that group of people, the same, ran towards the thieves everywhere, the knife rose and fell, and there were thieves and thieves, falling in the shadow of this sword, before he died, he didn't understand why, there was such a group of people.

Mu Hao ran to the house and looked at the two old men who fell to the ground, they closed their eyes and hugged each other, and there was still a smile on the corner of their mouths.

"Dad, mother..."

Mu Hao knelt down violently, his heart, at this moment, almost collapsed, since he was a child, he listened to his father's words and didn't make them angry, but now, it was black hair that took away white hair.

"Rain Butterfly...... Rain butterflies..."

Mu Hao desperately ran to the collapsed house of the rain butterfly, looked at the ruins, desperately picked up the stones, his hands, grinding out blood, but he didn't feel the slightest pain, finally, he saw the rain butterfly, and the same way, he also saw the child lying in the rain butterfly's arms.

"No, there's breathing"

Mu Hao's hands trembled, he felt it, Yu Die was not dead, and the child in his arms, too, was not dead.

"Thirteen..."

Mu Hao roared violently towards the sky, there was a figure, at that time, he galloped towards Mu Hao quickly, and after taking a look at the rain butterfly, there were several flying needles, hitting the acupuncture points of the rain butterfly.

"Childe, it's okay..."

Thirteen is the thirteenth person in the line, proficient in medical skills, has always been by Mu Hao's side, and has resolved Mu Hao's crisis several times.

This day is not peaceful.

It was on this day that Mu Hao killed someone, this was his first killing, he didn't tremble, with monstrous anger, he also had injuries on his body, but this injury was not big.

That kind of gaze, just like back then, looked at the prey as sharply, even the group behind him subconsciously bowed their heads under this gaze.

The next day, Yudie woke up, and after waking up, she subconsciously looked at her arms and couldn't see Mu Li, but she saw a face that she wanted to see countless times in her dreams.

"Mu ...... Brother Mu Hao... Leave... Yudie looked around in horror, Mu Hao took her hand, patted her shoulder, and signaled that it was okay.

"It turns out that his name is Mu Li..."Mu Hao muttered, looking at Yu Die, his eyes were full of tenderness, but a heart could never get out of the shadow of his parents' departure.

"Brother Mu Hao, it's gone, there's nothing..."Yudie hugged Mu Hao and cried, she hugged it very tightly, it seemed that if she let go, she would lose, these ten years, she had not had a good time.

Countless times waiting at the door, countless times meeting in dreams, how many times I hoped, the figure at the intersection would be Mu Hao, but who can understand how many times I was disappointed.

Mu Hao looked at the crying Yu Die, sighed, and stroked her hair, he could feel how much Yu Die had suffered over the years.

Gradually, the crying was gone, Mu Hao looked at it, Yudie was in his arms, asleep, and there seemed to be traces of tears in the corners of his eyes, I am afraid that this is the most reassuring sleep of Yudie in ten years.

Mu Hao didn't leave, he knew that there were too many people who owed Yudie, and there were so many that in this life, I am afraid that they would not be able to make up for it, and there was a deep guilt in his eyes.

This night, she slept very deeply, and she didn't wake up until the next day, but after waking up, she subconsciously grabbed Mu Hao's hand and felt the body temperature, and then she felt at ease.

"It turns out that this is not a dream..."Yudie looked at Mu Hao who was sleeping on the corner of the bed, but just when she wanted to wake up Mu Hao, a woman walked into the room, and the woman was Xiang'er.

Yu Die looked at each other, and similarly, Xiang'er was also looking at Yu Die, the eyes of the two condensed in the air, but there was no slightest hostility.

"Are you...?"

Yudie stood up and looked at Yudie, her hand was also clenched a little at this moment, she was a little nervous at this moment, especially the other party's face, which was stunning.

"In Xia Xiang'er, I'm afraid you are the sister of Yudie that Mu Hao talks about every day. Xiang'er gave a salute to Yu Die, she had heard of Yu Die from Mu Hao, and similarly, she felt sorry for Yu Die, after all, she had been by Mu Hao's side for ten years.

And the other party, the reunion is just a dream, and he has already gotten too much, so Xiang'er really wants to be a rain butterfly, and she can be positive.

After a while, Mu Hao woke up, but after waking up, he looked at the two women who were chatting well, even he was surprised.

Mu Hao saw Mu Li, looked at him, and thought of his childhood, but he had to admit that this Mu Li was much smarter than when he was a child.

Time flies, three years have passed, within these three years, Mu Hao is guarding filial piety, for himself, the biggest regret in this life is that he failed to protect his father, which has become a shadow in his heart.

Three years later, he held a wedding, which was held in this rebuilt small mountain village, and many people who moved from here witnessed this grand wedding.

He married two people, the main room is Yudie, that Xiang'er, willing to be a concubine, that is, on this day, the red on Mu Hao's forehead is unusually bright.

On the day of the wedding, Mu Hao saw a person, who was a fortune teller in a small mountain village, and after taking a look at Mu Hao, he sighed and left directly.

"The heavens are not beautiful, and if you say a word, the wind and sand will rise..."

Before the warlock left, he left a sentence, Mu Hao looked at the direction of the warlock's departure, muttered in his heart, and showed a trace of worry in his eyes.

"A seat's words, biased by the wind and sand, that seat's words, what are you talking about..."Mu Hao muttered, constantly recalling, but after all, he couldn't think of what to say at that time.

Mu Hao was a little suspicious, this warlock was like that thirteen years ago, and now thirteen years have passed, and the years have not left the slightest trace on his face, Mu Hao thought that the warlock was just an ordinary person, but now it looks different.

This book originated from reading a book