A few days after the incident of Huangfuqi, the three of them bought some things used to go up the mountain in Lanyue Town, and planned to go to Vientiane Mountain.

It rained all day in autumn and stopped at night, and it was cold outside and the wind was strong. Mu Yuncheng and his clothes were lying on the bed, looking at the flickering candle flame on the side with a confused look.

My thoughts are chaotic, thinking about things that have happened before. It's been a few months since I was away from home, and in the meantime things have happened for good and for bad, both happy and sad. In short, countless big and small things are mixed together, and fortunately, although there are a lot of bad things encountered, the people around me have helped them all the time.

The wooden door made a slight creak, and it was Chu Shuiyu who quietly pushed the door and walked in.

Mu Yuncheng came back to his senses and looked at Chu Shuiyu who was walking towards him, his lips were slightly opened, but he was gently bitten by the small truncated teeth that were exposed, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Chu Shuiyu walked around to his bed and sat down, pulling the corner of his wrinkled quilt with his hand, his big eyes full of concern.

"No, it's just a cranky thought about what happened before. Now that we're going to Tianxiaomen again, I'm just a little worried. He looked at Chu Shuiyu, and his lips were subconsciously pursed.

"What are you worried about?" Chu Shuiyu blinked, his eyebrows slightly gathered in one place and asked.

Mu Yuncheng lowered his head deeper when he heard this, and said with a little sadness on his cheeks: "I'm afraid that if I can't pass the exam, and you and Feiyu both enter the Tianxiao Gate smoothly, then I can only go back to Yunzhou alone......"

"Huh. The girl's laughter was as crisp and pleasant as a silver bell, Chu Shuiyu covered her mouth and laughed for a while, and poked her finger on Mu Yuncheng's forehead: "You big fool was thinking about this, then okay, if this situation really happens, then I won't enter Tianxiao Gate, I will send you home first and then I will go back to Sword Lake." ”

"Huh?" Mu Yuncheng's cheeks suddenly turned crimson when he heard this, and he waved his hand again and again: "Haven't you always wanted to enter the Tianxiao Gate, how can I make you give up your own dream for me, it's too unmanly." And...... And ......"

"And what?" Chu Shui Yu asked.

"And I don't want to go back yet. Mu Yuncheng said with a sigh.

"Then you will settle in the Vientiane Mountain!" Chu Shui said and covered his mouth and laughed.

Mu Yuncheng heard that she was ridiculing herself, but she was still disappointed and said: "But I can't get used to that kind of coarse tea and light food, let's go to the far court to find Yiyue! ”

"Actually, I went to Tianxiaomen just to prove myself, not to say that I must worship under its door. When Chu Shui said this, he was no longer as joking as before, but rather sad.

Mu Yuncheng looked up at her, he knew that she wanted to prove herself in front of her grandfather, the so-called Tianxiaomen trial was nothing more than a proof of her strength.

Is she still so strong?

Seeing Mu Yuncheng's depressed expression, Chu Shuiyu thought that he was sleepy, so he didn't want to bother too much, so he got up and said, "It's late today, you also go to bed early, Ye Feiyu rushed to hurry yesterday, and tomorrow he will go to Vientiane Mountain." ”

Mu Yuncheng nodded tiredly, and his sleepiness was indeed coming.

The creak of the wooden door creaked again, and the room returned to its previous calm.

The flickering candle flame made people drowsy, and the shadows cast on the wall trembled like a lake blown by the wind, and the shadows cast by the firelight changed slightly in front of Mu Yuncheng's eyes, and the shadows on the wall changed into a slender figure.

It was the figure of a woman, trembling and sobbing.

It's a laugh!

Mu Yuncheng sat up from the bed in shock, and the figure was immediately covered by his own black shadow, and he could no longer be found.

Frustrated, he fell on the bed, his mind was full of pictures of Lu Xiao crying, and he didn't know what he was crying with teary eyes.

Mu Yuncheng pulled up the long hair on his forehead, and his mind was chaotic and he couldn't sleep for a long time.

He turned over and sat up, walked to the window, pushed it open, and let the wind blow into the room uncontrollably, and the candle flame was immediately blown out by the strong wind.

It was dark all around, only the faint moonlight cast on the eaves of the window, and the wind was very cold, making Mu Yuncheng shiver.

Although the moonlight is faint, the starlight is incomparably bright, and the galaxy is like a silver dragon, draped in the night. In the distance in the twilight of the mountains, a desolate flute sounded, and I don't know who played it.

Mu Yuncheng's eyes were sour, and his nose twitched uncontrollably, also because of the strong wind and because of his worries.

He leaned over the window and looked up at the sky, as if with emotion.

"Hearing the sound of the flute for a hundred miles, the cold stars and rain over the fifth watch, the long night often thinks about the past, the Ming Dynasty misses each other and does not meet, who is surprised by the good dream?

Acacia is difficult to complete, the clouds and moonlit nights are misty, the jade pot is drunk by thousands of people, the Milky Way is a lantern for thousands of homes, where is the autumn wind. ”