The fog is thick and the heat is cloudy.

Han Ziruo removed the bloodstained clothes on his body, his face was hidden behind the smoke, and his originally pale lips were now flushed with a different kind of red.

Ni Meng pricked up his ears and didn't hear any movement, and he was worried that he would faint, so he had to turn his head slightly and squint his eyes to look.

"If you want to see it, be bold and don't sneak around." Han Ziruo chuckled, and then suddenly stood up from the water.

"Ahh Ni Meng screamed, and then was about to run out of the door, when Han Ziruo saw this, he jumped out and dragged her into his arms.

"What do you want to do?" Ni Meng protected his hands in front of him, and looked at Han Ziruo with a frightened expression.

"I didn't want to do anything, but when you say that, I don't do anything, it seems like I'm so sorry for you." After Han Ziruo finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Ni Meng's slightly open lips.

This one......

The muddy man with a blank brain stared at a pair of round eyes, looking at the man in front of him who had only known him for a few days. He actually kissed her! Oh, my God! What the hell are you doing?

Raised his foot and kicked him hard in the thigh, and didn't forget to slap him hard in his hand.

Han Ziruo was so stunned by this sudden slap that he slowly turned his head back after a long time, but there were red blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Could it be that I was too heavy just now? Ni Meng looked at his soft little hands, and a strong sense of guilt struck.

"Mud cute."

"Huh?" Ni Meng looked at Han Ziruo who was leaning against the door with a little apology, I don't know whether to apologize to him or not, but it is obvious that he bullied himself, why, why does he actually feel that he bullied him?

Han Ziruo carried Mu Ruo's stupid mud to the bed, and then patted her round head: "Okay, don't look like you're lost, I was wrong just now." ”

"Is it okay to say that you're wrong? That's somebody's ...... People's ...... You're responsible for me anyway! Ni Meng blushed and grabbed his shirt and whispered.

Charge? This woman actually put him in charge?

Could it be that if you kiss her, you will marry her?

Han Ziruo chuckled lightly, then put the coat on the bed on his body, and glanced at Ni Meng fixedly: "I can't afford this responsibility." "How could a dying man marry her, and should he make her a widow?

Mue Meng raised his head in astonishment, what did he mean by this? Is kissing yourself just for fun?

"You ......" Ni Meng was so angry that he didn't know what to say for a moment, but just raised his hand and pointed straight at the tip of his nose. What's wrong with you? Do you want him to take charge and marry himself? So what should Brother Xiao do......

Seeing Ni Meng's distracted look, Han Ziruo's heart was faintly painful, if she was not terminally ill, this promise would definitely be given to her without her, but what qualifications does she have to promise her now?

"Let's slow down our trip for a while, and when I get better in a few days, I'll help you inquire about your big brother Xiao, and then you can decide whether to go to Cangliao or not." After Han Ziruo finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room.

Slowly went down to the hall on the first floor of the inn and let the shopkeeper open another upper room, looking at the flow of passengers in the hall, I couldn't help but be a little worried, now this situation is too dangerous, it seems that these things must be solved as soon as possible.

Let Xiao Er deliver some food to Ni Meng's room, and then go back to his room to close his eyes and recuperate. The toxins on his body have been almost cleared, but his weak body is getting worse day by day.

She lived door-to-door with Nimeng for seven days, and she barely walked out of the door during these seven days, nor did she take the initiative to say a word to herself. Is she angry? Angry that he can't give her a promise? What about Brother Xiao in his heart?

With a full of questions, Han Ziruo returned to that village again, although there was no ambush by a large number of secret guards, there was no trace of Xiao Lian and his wife.

Looking at the dusty furniture, Han Ziruo closed his eyes slightly, and after thinking carefully for a long time, he finally decided to return to Tong Zhan. The key to all problems lies in Mu Xian, no one knows what happened better than him, no matter what the result of returning to Tong Zhan this time is, he must try to save Ni Meng's life.

There was no time to say hello to Nimeng, Han Ziruo hurriedly bought a good horse in the market, and hurried back to the capital Tongzhan day and night.

With the token given by Mu Xian, he came to the palace unimpeded, and Mu Xian was in the early court, so Han Ziruo could only wait in the side hall under the guidance of the eunuch.

He'er, who rushed to hear the news, dressed as a palace maid, walked in with the corner of her skirt, and looked at her emaciated younger brother and couldn't help but feel a little distressed: "Where have you been these days?" The emperor is very angry because you interfered in the muddy thing, you better come back quickly and don't meddle outside. ”

Han Ziruo just chuckled, held He'er's shoulder with one hand, and said with concern: "How is my brother doing?" ”

He'er nodded, and then stared at Han Ziruo's face suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?" The face is so bad, is there something uncomfortable? ”

Han Ziruo shook his head, then turned his head to look at the bright yellow figure standing at the entrance of the hall.

"See the Emperor."

"Yes, if Zi is here, don't be polite, sit down!" Mu Xian walked into the hall with a high spirit, came straight to the seat in the middle, and asked unhurriedly, "What do you want to see me?" ”

"I came back this time to beg the emperor to let the sand girl go, and ...... I want to know about the whereabouts of that big brother Xiao in the mouth of the sand girl. Han Ziruo respectfully lifted the hem of his robe and knelt down in front of the hall.

"Huh! A little sand mud Meng actually confused you like this, my world will be stable, Bai Ze is missing and has to face the cangguo that is eyeing you, now is the time to lack manpower, if you are willing to come back to help me, I can consider your request. Mu Xian turned the celadon cup in his hand and looked at the kneeling person below with a grim expression.

"Okay, as long as the emperor agrees to let the sand girl go, and then tell me the truth, then I will stay by your side forever and do my duty." Han Ziruo held back the strong heartache in his heart, leaned over and knocked his head heavily on the ground.

Although she can't be by Nimeng's side in this life, as long as she lives well and then finds her big brother Xiao, this can be regarded as the best result.

Mu Xian evoked a meaningful smile and cleared his throat before he said in a deep voice: "That sand mud Meng is a small character, Wei Luo and Tassel have been trapped in the Snow Mountain Jedi forever, what I am afraid of now is just that Tang Huan, and it is not impossible to spare her life." As for that Xiao Ran...... He died in the Snow Mountain Jedi two years ago, and when I was trapped there, I found his body, and he died a horrible death, even the internal organs were gouged out. ”

He's dead? Died two years ago? Died in the Snow Mountain Jedi?

How could this be......

How would Ni Meng react if she knew about this? Han Ziruo asked in disbelief: "Then why did his father and mother serve you?" ”

"His father? Scold! Where did he come from, Xiao Jian and his wife are just old acquaintances of mine, and the two of them infiltrated Willow's side just to gather some information for me, and as for their story...... Although there are no flaws, Xiao Ran should be able to see the clues, as for why he pretended to recognize them, I don't know. Mu Xian put the cup in his hand back on the table, and the lid of the cup hit the rim with a soft sound.

It turns out that this is the case, but how can I tell Ni Meng about it?