The sound of horses' hooves echoed in the mountains for a long time, and finally stopped in a relatively flat bamboo forest, and the tall and strong bamboo trunks seemed to have the ambition to reach the sky, rushing to the sky.

From a distance, it was extremely shocking.

Mo Siyan bolted the two horses outside, then picked up some worship things such as incense candles, dark paper, fruits, etc., and led Gu Tang towards the depths.

The feng shui of Yulong Mountain is good, Gu Tang walked all the way, and from time to time he would see bulging graves, some with fresh fruits in front of them, and some with burnt incense candles......

All of this is a sign that someone has come.

But in front of the tomb, the mound of earth is almost invisible, the top is full of fallen bamboo leaves, and there is no tombstone in front, I don't know how many people have walked over it.

If he hadn't stopped here, Gu Tang wouldn't have felt that there was a person sleeping under this land.

Mo Siyan saw her doubts, and while digging with a shovel, he explained, "The prince's party has been branded as traitors, so they can't set up a tombstone. ”

The calm tone is inexplicably sad.

Gu Tang's heart trembled, she didn't speak, but rolled up her sleeves and re-stacked this flat place with him.

When the incense candle is lit, the slight wind blows the candle flame constantly, and the green smoke of the dark paper, gold ingots and the fragrance of the fruit are intertwined with the fresh taste of the bamboo forest.

The smell is complex, just like the current state of mind of a person.

The two stood side by side, and first made a long gesture.

Then bend your knees, bend down and kowtow, and after three times, keep your knees and straighten your upper body before finally standing up.

"Tang Tang, I want to talk to the second uncle."

"Then I'll wait for you over there."

Gu Tang deliberately walked farther away, leaving the space for the two people who had not seen her for a long time, she stood on a bluestone, and the long ink-colored figure in the distance exuded an atmosphere of loneliness and loneliness.

The gaze fell on the hanging bamboo leaves.

Her eyes twinkled slightly.

A quarter of an hour later, when Mo Siyan came, he saw the girl sitting on the bluestone slab and tinkering with something, and when she walked to the front to take a look, she found that it was a pile of bamboo leaves and bamboo poles.

There were also a bunch of them scattered on the ground next to it.

It's all broken by kneading.

Gu Tang glanced up at him, "Right away." ”

Bai Nen's fingers sped up, perhaps because of the experience of the previous failures, and it didn't take long for a beautiful bamboo leaf headband to be born in her hand.

"Just let me do this kind of hand-hurting thing."

Mo Siyan pulled her up, bent down and patted the gray on the back of the goose yellow dress, "Second uncle taught me to weave garlands, and I will ...... in the future."

The words are not finished yet.

The soft hem of the sleeve rubbed against his cheek, accompanied by the unique sweet fragrance of the girl's body, and there was a foreign body sensation on the top of his head.

"Here's for you."

The hot breath sprayed behind the ears, wrapped in the girl's delicate and sweet voice, like honey, seeping all the way from the skin, even the atrium was sweet.

Looking up, I just caught her soft expression.

Despicable thoughts grow in my heart.

Mo Siyan prides himself on not being a good person, and the few gentleness he has given almost all of it to the person in front of him, but he never expects to be able to get a response.

But now, he's starting to be greedy.

Gu Tang had some difficulty fixing the headband with her feet, and she pressed his shoulder to signal it lower, but she didn't notice the man's pensive and low-pressure eyes.

After putting it on, she took two steps back.

The soft eyes looked directly at him, the man was already handsome, wearing a dark robe, lining his figure more and more noble, and the green bamboo leaf head ring was worn on his head.

In the breeze, it is entangled with the ink hair.

The lingering aura on his body faded, adding a touch of gentleness, and he lost the feeling of being unapproachable before.

"It's beautiful."

Gu Tang let out a smile and did not hesitate to praise.