At this time, the sun was hanging right overhead.

The summer sun was much hotter, Mu Wanwan looked at the golden can sprinkled on the ground, and she had a sense of retreat for a moment, but then she looked at the expectation on Gu Yuanzheng's little face......

Mu Wanwan gritted her teeth and sighed heavily, "Let's go, the old slave will give up his life to accompany the young master!" ”

The outside screamed cooperatively, the silk wind was impermeable, and the air was dull and hot, but Gu Yuanzheng grabbed the kite and ran out happily.

A child is a child, and as long as there is something to play, nothing else cares.

Mu Wanwan rolled up her sleeves, sighed again, and ran over.

Gu Yuanzheng fiddled with the kite and threw it into the sky, Mu Wanwan took the kite from his hand and explained, "The kite should be flown while the line is long, if you want to run like this, you watch it first, I will put it on and then play with you." ”

Mu Wanwan found a vacant lot, ran and flew a kite against the big sun, the kite flew higher, she couldn't look up at the sun, the sun was dazzling, and she couldn't open her eyes.

But Gu Yuanzheng, who was on the side, was very face-saving, clapping his hands happily beside her, and applauding again and again, "Mother, put it higher, put it higher!" ”

Mu Wanwan: ...... You let this fake girl live a few more years, I'm going to die of sunburning.

She put the kite on it, the papier-mâché swallow kite floated leisurely in the wind, more than half a section higher than the top of the tree, Mu Wanwan handed the kite shaft to Gu Yuanzheng, "Come, here you go, now you can play." ”

Gu Yuanzheng jumped up excitedly, "Okay! ”

Little brat, I was sweating hot, and I was still flying a kite happily here, Mu Wanwan wiped the sweat on my head and found a shady place to sit down.

Knowing that the noisy person's head was buzzing, Mu Wanwan watched Gu Yuanzheng fly a kite happily, and remembered the corpse of Mrs. Huaiying when she entered the city today, and her heart was stunned.

It's better to be a child, carefree, happy and relaxed.

She closed her eyes, closed her eyes to recuperate, and in a drowsy state, she heard Gu Yuanzheng's oops, she opened her eyes suddenly, and there was a hazy golden light in front of her, Mu Wanwan couldn't help frowning, her eyes were half-narrowed, "What's wrong Yuan Zheng?" ”

Gu Yuanzheng cried, "Mother, my kite is hanging on the tree!" ”

Mu Wanwan struggled to open her eyes wide, and her eyes couldn't see clearly because of the sun, Gu Yuanzheng was pointing to a big tree not far away, turned back to Mu Wanwan and said, "The kite string is broken, and the kite is hanging on the tree, it's so high." ”

Mu Wanwan followed his finger to look, but fortunately, it was stuck on the branch in the middle.

She stood up and patted her buttocks, "It's okay, it's not too high, wait, my mother will climb it up and take it down for you." ”

Gu Yuanzheng's eyes immediately widened, and his face was full of admiration, "Does my mother still climb trees?" ”

"Is it hard? Let me tell you, I have loved to climb trees since I was a child, and when I was a child, I was chased and beaten by my grandmother with a stick. ”

She looked at the height of the tree again, and it was okay, the branch was only three meters, and she was afraid of a de

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Mu Wanwan hugged the big tree and climbed up with a smoke, neatly like a monkey, if it weren't for the complicated dress being too troublesome, she could have climbed faster.

Gu Yuanzheng at the bottom was already stunned, and he didn't react to the soreness of his eyes from the sun.

"Oh, take it!"

Mu Wanwan took the kite and threw it to Gu Yuanzheng, and was just about to climb down when she caught a glimpse of something on the roof.

She looked sideways, and there was a small attic of less than one square meter on the roof, like the land temple she saw when she went to the countryside before.

Is the county lord still believing in Buddhism at home?

She squinted her eyes and looked carefully in the sunlight, and there seemed to be something enshrined in the small attic.

What is it?

Mu Wanwan's curiosity came up, and she leaned forward a little, and could vaguely see a small incense jar inside, and then inside, it seemed that there was a stack of clothes and a spiritual seat.

Spiritual position?

Isn't that a worship of the gods? Otherwise, you will definitely put a Bodhisattva statue in it.

Mu Wanwan leaned forward again, trying to see what words were written on the spiritual table, the sun was dazzling, the trunk was rough, and her face hurt, she had a hard time seeing, until—

"Lord!"

The sudden exclamation frightened Mu Wanwan, her body trembled, she didn't step on the trunk under her feet, and she slid down with a swish!

"Huh!"

She screamed in fright, her head was suddenly in confusion, and the speed of her descent was so fast that before she could react to anything, she felt a whirlwind, and she fell into a warm embrace.

Mu Wanwan's frightened and pale face was reflected in Han Xin's eyes.

Mu Wanwan was stupid, and involuntarily, she praised heartily, "You are so fast!" ”

Han Xin was also stunned.

As soon as he finished talking to Zhao Yun about the afternoon's actions, when he came out, he saw Mu Wanwan hugging the tree and couldn't get down, and then he just called out, and she was like a fallen leaf blown down by the wind, falling straight down.

"What is the Lord doing?"

His eyebrows furrowed, Mu Wanwan looked at his suddenly cold expression, and knew in his heart that he had upset him.

"I've made a new discovery!" Mu Wanwan immediately took the initiative.

Han Xin raised half of his eyebrows noncommittally, and Mu Wanwan hurriedly continued, "The county lord who used to live here, on her bedroom, there is someone enshrined!" ”

Han Xin furrowed his eyebrows again and put her down, "Next time the lord has a new discovery, he can let his ministers go down to investigate." ”

He looked at Mu Wanwan, Mu Wanwan was frightened by his cold eyes, and whispered to argue, "I'm not investigating, I'm just helping Yuan Zheng take the kite, easy to see, oh no, it's pleasing to the eye, oh no, it's right there!" ”

Mu Wanwan pointed to the roof with a finger of her hand.

Han Xin and Zhao Yun both followed the direction of her finger to look, Zhao Yun jumped up the tree in the first few steps, looked at it carefully, and then frowned.

Han Xin looked Mu Wanwan up and down a few times, and said in a sullen voice, "Is the sovereign injured?" ”

Mu Wanwan's head shook like a rattle, "No, no, you answered it very accurately." ”

Only then did Han Xin let go of her and looked at Zhao Yun on the tree, "How?" ”

Zhao Yun fell down lightly and nodded, "As the lord said, there is indeed a small attic, which seems to be a well-dressed mound, enshrined by someone." ”

"I'll go up and have a look."

Han Xin looked around, picked a tree, flew up to the eaves, and squatted down in front of the small attic to take a look.

It is indeed a well-dressed mound, there is a stack of clothes in it, the incense ash in the incense jar is fresh, it should have been burned for a few days, and on the spiritual seat, although the engraving has been for a long time, it can still be seen clearly.

"My husband is the grave of the elder."

Qu Changwei?

Han Xin suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up,

Under the thatched house of Hengyue Tingdi, in the bone pit, there is indeed a person's waist card, which is engraved with the three characters of Qu Chang.