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The winter night was cold and windy, and Ru Xiaonan had to shrink her whole head in her clothes.

I don't know how long the green horse has been running, she felt the wind in her ears lighten, and then she stuck out her head.

Barren mountains, only the north wind blows overhead, making a sharp whistle between the branches.

Qing Moyan abandoned his horse at the bottom of the mountain and stopped halfway up the mountain.

"Huh?" Ru Xiaonan called out to him a few times.

Is this it?

Qing Moyan untied the thick one, and Ru Xiaonan jumped to the ground.

When the wind blew, she shuddered.

Fortunately, there is a layer of skin 'hair' on the body. Otherwise, it's really cold.

Qing Moyan stepped on the dead branch and walked forward, while taking out the fire fold from his arms.

Ru Xiaonan followed closely behind him.

A tombstone is faintly 'exposed' among the dead trees, and it seems that it has been a long time. Almost all of them are covered by branches growing nearby.

Qing Moyan 'drawn' his sword and slashed for a while before he could continue to move forward.

Ru Xiaonan squatted on the ground. watched Qing Moyan come to the tombstone and squat down, brushing off the floating soil with his hands.

Through the light of the fire fold, you can vaguely see the handwriting on the tombstone: Qinghou Mansion. Wife, Tomb of Anonymous.

Ru Xiaonan couldn't understand what was written on it, she only felt that the 'color' of Qingmo's face was not very good, and her body exuded bursts of anger.

"Huh?" she raised her little hairy head, and let out an inquiring cry.

"That's right, it's here. Qing Moyan said in a low voice.

But what about the three words "Anonymous" on the tombstone?

Why didn't his biological mother even have a surname, and was buried in such a place, as if it were ...... Dirty.

Qing Moyan squatted there staring at the tombstone, as if she wanted to see through it.

Why? Obviously, his biological mother is the wife of the Hou Mansion, but she will die so silently, and even the ancestral hall in the mansion has never had her tablet.

He clasped the tombstone tightly, and unconsciously used force in his hand to tear the corner of the corrupted tombstone.

"Chirp!" suddenly came the anxious cry of a civet beneath his feet.

Qing Moyan lowered her head, and her white eyes reflected the big wet eyes of the little thing.

Reached out and 'touched' its head, "You don't have to worry...... I'm fine. ”

He had too many questions. He didn't even find out why he had Gu poison in his body in the first place, what if he collapsed because of this matter.

"Chirp!" the little civet still kept calling, and the little paw pointed to the tombstone, and shook his head vigorously.

Qing Moyan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he didn't understand what it was trying to say.

"Change back. He commanded.

The 'hair' on the back of the civet's neck stood up instantly.

What has changed, there is not even a piece of clothing, this night? The wind is high......

"Chirp!" Ru Xiaonan screamed even louder.

"What the hell do you want to say?" Qing Moyan seemed to be a little impatient, he directly lifted the back of her neck and put her into his arms, and then tightened the thick body behind him, wrapping her in front of his 'chest'.

"Now it's time to change back. Qing Moyan ordered.

The 'colored' civet was dumbfounded.

This looks...... Wouldn't it be ...... if she had changed back

"Hurry up!" Qing Moyan urged.

Gritting her teeth, Ru Xiaonan urged the heat flow in her body.

Qing Moyan felt a sudden sinking in his arms, and hurriedly hugged him.

Soft, smooth skin feels great to the touch.

"Tell me, what's going on. Qing Moyan pulled the thick one. Cover her bare shoulders.

"This tomb is empty!" the crisp children's voice sounded.

Qing Moyan was stunned, "Empty, how do you know!"

"Because I can see death. Ru Xiaonan said seriously, "But wherever there are dead people, there will be dead air around, but there is no here, it's clean." ”

Seeing that Qing Moyan seemed to be in disbelief, Ru Xiaonan stretched out her hand from the thick layer, pinched the seal with both hands, and then hugged his neck and 'licked' his eyes with her little tongue.

Qing Moyan blinked.

"Look over there. Ru Xiaonan pointed to the side, "There is death gas there, so there must be graves or dead people buried there......"

The voice did not fall. Qing Moyan had already strode over.

Sure enough, in the dead grass, a corner of half of the tombstone was 'exposed'.

"And there, too. Ru Xiaonan pointed out a few places in a row, and there were all dead places, and there were abandoned graves.

Qing Moyan walked back to his biological mother's tombstone, where he saw nothing.

Empty?

Qing Moyan untied Da Yan's belt, wrapped it all around Ru Xiaonan's body, and then found a clean place. Put her there.

"Qing Moyan, what are you going to do?"

"Dig up. Qing Moyan pulled out the dagger from his waist and squatted down. I actually started digging up the dirt.

Ru Xiaonan knew that no matter how much she dissuaded at this time, it would be useless, and Qing Moyan would only believe it if she saw it with her own eyes.

Qing Moyan lowered his head and dug for a whole hour, and finally dug a big hole in the grave. 'Exposed' the coffin inside.

Because the years are too long, the coffin is a cheap one, and it has long been rotten and about to fall off.

Qing Moyan put his hand up. The coffin cracked.

Because Ru Xiaonan was barefoot, the dead branches on the ground were very prickly, and she moved for a long time before moving to the grave.

The coffin was empty.

Qing Moyan lowered her head and squatted there for a long time.

Ru Xiaonan was 'made' uncomfortable by this invisible depression, and she wanted to open her mouth but didn't know what to say.

After a while, a gust of north wind blew, and Ru Xiaonan's nose itched. "Ahh

Qing Moyan's body moved, probably because he had been squatting for too long, and his body was a little unstable when he stood up.

Ru Xiaonan took the opportunity to speak: "Is your father remembering the wrong place?"

Qing Moyan shook his head, even the words on the tombstone could match, how could it be that he remembered it wrong.

"So...... Did he deliberately lie to you?"

"No, it won't. Qing Moyan said in a hoarse voice, "He has dragged on for so many years and refused to let me know." There must be something he wants to hide from me, and if it weren't for the second brother's errand this time, he wouldn't have told me. In such a short period of time, he didn't have time to build a fake tomb to deceive me. ”

"Then why is it empty?" Ru Xiaonan wondered, "Is it that your mother is not dead at all...... Or when she died, even your father couldn't find the body. I'm afraid that you will know, so I don't want to tell you......"

Qing Moyan raised his head suddenly, "What did you say?"

"Is it because the body can't be found......

"It's not. It's the previous sentence. ”

"Your mother may not be dead yet......"

Qing Moyan jumped out of the grave, his eyes lit up like stars in the night sky in the dark, "Yes." That's it, you say it's possible that she's still alive in the world!"

"Of course, there is also this possibility. Ru Xiaonan wanted to say that this was just a hypothesis, but seeing that he was so excited, she swallowed the words back.

Filling in the grave again, on the way back, Qing Moyan's mood was obviously much calmer.

Ru Xiaonan twisted her body, squeezing in a big box with him so naked, which still made her a little awkward.

"Am I going to turn into a civet again?" she asked.

"No, wait until the gates. ”

"But I'm cold. ”

"Hold it tight and it won't get cold. ”

Ru Xiaonan glared at him in disbelief.

Such shameless words are actually justified!(8)☆(8)☆.$.

The ghost sent the gods, and she suddenly said, "Qingmoyan, do you like to hold me?"

"Of course. ”

"When did you start liking it?" she asked, dumbfounded.

Qing Moyan tightened her arms, rested her chin on the top of her hair, and muttered, "I don't know either." ”

In fact, he really didn't know, maybe when she was still a civet, one day, when he was holding her, he suddenly found that he was reluctant to let go.

Next shift, 10:30.

00# I'll go, drill and drill enough to add more ~~Ahhhhhh

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