Chapter 390: The Top of the Mountain
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Of course, Murong Lingche, Chu Muchen and Li Wuxian naturally knew her true situation, and they were racking their brains every day to think of ways to open the secret of the blue bead bracelet. According to the tips of those masters, the turning point lies in this blue bead bracelet, which can never be wrong.
Three more days passed, and during those three days, there was still no progress.
Murong Lingche didn't want Mu Zhiyu to be lost, nor did he want her to stay out all day, so he meditated on the blue bead bracelet. For her, especially in this situation with no future, it is an ordeal.
So, early in the morning, Murong Lingche forcibly went out with Mu Zhiyu in his arms.
"Where are you taking me?"
Mu Zhiyu was tightly wrapped in Murong Lingche's black python robe, and the cold wind outside could not blow her at all.
Still, she found it a little funny that he dressed himself up as a little white bear. I don't know what it's like for him to be carrying a bear through the air right now.
Murong Lingche's deep and mellow voice sounded low in her ears: "You'll know when you arrive." ”
Mu Zhiyu pursed his lips slightly, contemplated what the place would be, and heard him say: "The blue bead bracelet has always been in your hand, and we can always pay attention to its changes, so we don't have to be stuffy in the room all day." ”
Mu Zhiyu stopped talking and let him walk the wall with the cornice.
She knew he wanted her to come out and breathe. After all, being in such a tense state all the time makes her feel more and more crazy, even desperate.
Not long after, hearing Murong Lingche say in a low voice, "It's here", Mu Zhiyu stretched her head out of his arms, and the vast vision overlooking everything made her eyes light up, and she seemed to be in a relaxed mood, leaving all the unhappiness behind for the time being.
Getting down from his arms, Mu Zhiyu stood on the top of the mountain, looking down on the entire Imperial Capital of the Water Kingdom, with a faint smile on his face, opening his arms, and enjoying this wanton indulgence to the fullest.
Murong Lingche looked at her happy appearance, the corners of his mouth curled up a shallow arc, standing next to her next to her, and did not forget to protect her with his hands, this is beautiful, but being on the top of the mountain, it is still a little dangerous. However, with him, she won't let her have an accident.
"Looking from here, you can see the entire Imperial Capital of the Water Country."
Mu Zhiyu was watching the prosperity on the streets of the city, when he suddenly heard Murong Lingche's voice ringing in a low voice next to his ears, and smiled and said, "Hmm." ”
Murong Lingche found a stone and sat up, then pulled Mu Zhiyu and let her sit on his lap, hugged her, and looked down at the imperial capital city not far away, as well as all the mountains and rivers.
"When I used to be in the barracks, I would often go up the mountain alone, stand on the top of the towering mountain, and look down on everything below."
Mu Zhiyu turned her head to look at him when she heard this, and from his eyes as deep as a cold pool, she could see and deeply understand that he liked to stand on the high mountain and look down on everything below, not only his ambition to look down on the world, but also a kind of loneliness in his heart.
Although the pain and suffering he endured in the past have passed, and those who have sinned have been punished, this does not mean that those who have not happened in the past, and it is impossible to erase all the painful imprints left in his heart.
Subconsciously raised his hand to soothe his somewhat tightly knit brow, and said softly: "What happened in the past is uncontrollable, but we can grasp the future." ”
Murong Lingche held her hand tightly and nodded heavily: "Okay, you have to stand by my side and look at the world with me." I'm going to make it happen. "Whether it is in this Thousand Lives Continent or in the Netherworld, he must follow her and create a heaven or earth for her to belong to.
Mu Zhiyu saw the depth and firmness in his eyes, and slowly turned his head. He didn't understand his thoughts. It wasn't what she wanted, but she knew it would be hard for her to push him away.
Murong Lingche's arm holding her tightened a little more, feeling that there was nothing unusual about her body, her slightly frowning brows slowly opened, and her thin lips opened lightly: "The temperature here is different from that of ordinary mountain tops. Although the mountains are tall, the temperature is higher than the ground. ”
Mu Zhiyu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard this. No wonder she didn't feel cold here, but felt a warm air flow constantly hitting her body. Besides, if it was too cold, he wouldn't have brought her here.
It's just that as the altitude increases, the temperature on the top of the mountain rises, is it the phenomenon of atmospheric inversion in the 21st century?
Mu Zhiyu couldn't help but open his mind when he thought about it, and suddenly he was shocked, often the phenomenon of temperature inversion will be accompanied by strong air pollution, is there also haze here?
Phew! What are you thinking? Mu Zhiyu couldn't help but raise his hand and knock on his head, this is a living ancient place, the real mountains and rivers are beautiful, the air is fresh and even the wind is comfortable without a grain of sand, how can there be a haze that only appeared in 2010?
"Yu'er, what's wrong with you? Isn't it evil? ”
Murong Lingche looked at her strange and somewhat funny look and behavior, and couldn't help but hook his lips and teased: "It seems that in the future, I still have to let you stay away from Chu Muchen, otherwise you will really be led astray by him." ”
Mu Zhiyu was pulled back into her wandering thoughts by his words, and couldn't help but feel funny about her strange thoughts just now, but when she mentioned Chu Muchen, she seemed to feel that her strange flower was still far inferior to her brother.
"Hey, is my brother as bad as you say?"
Mu Zhiyu smiled and turned his head to look at him, raising the corners of his eyebrows slightly, as if he had a tendency to win back a game for that wonderful brother.
Murong Ling's eyes were full of light, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly smiled with an evil and weird face, and said in a pitch-shifting and elongated voice: "What do you say? ”
Mu Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Where did you come from, this little ghost?" How dare you scare this girl! Hmph, it's a pity, this girl is not afraid of you little ghost! ”
Murong Lingche resisted the urge to laugh, still stiffened his face, and used his once iceberg face that had not changed for thousands of years, performing a "thrilling" little ghost soul-stealing drama.
"Little girl like a flower, I'm not a little ghost, I'm a ......"
Murong Ling Che smiled evilly, said in a lazy and charming tone, and stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, looking extremely tempting.
Mu Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is it?" ”
"A pervert who is like a fake!"
After Murong Lingche finished speaking, he was about to pounce, but the corner of Mu Zhiyu's mouth had a strange arc, and when he raised his hand slightly, his entire face changed color.
Mu Zhiyu looked at him funny, and kept slandering in his heart, to see how long you can hold on! (To be continued.) )