Chapter 1082: Yamahara Xiang, Not a Good Eminem
Zishu and Mulberry Ye drank wine all night, and in the second half of the night, the two sat back to back and neither of them spoke again.
Mulberry looked at the attic where she lived as a child, and her mood gradually calmed down.
Disappointment and expectation, warm and happy days, almost nothing.
Perhaps, but she would be so young that she had forgotten what it was like to be held by Eminem?
Zishu looked in the direction of the Qingyan tribe, and the scene of the past in the tribe appeared in her mind, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously brought out a little smile.
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The sun rises in the east, and the ice and snow peaks glow with a faint golden light under the reflection of the sun.
Whether it was a happy or embarrassing past, it was buried in the most corner of my heart with the dawn.
People always have to look forward, and the past is only the past after all.
Zishu drank the remaining wine in the gourd in one gulp, threw it away, and the wine gourd rolled down the mountain with a gurgling face.
"Pack up your things, it's time for us to go. ”
In the space in her body, two gourd vines are planted, which grow very well, and she can harvest a lot of gourds every year.
It's not worrying, there will be no gourd for wine in the future, so you can throw it away.
The mulberry leaves have also returned to their usual coldness, and last night's fragility seems to be an illusion.
She threw away the wine gourd in her hand, looked at the rising sun, and her mood improved.
"There's nothing to pack, what to take away, I've already packed it up, let's go. ”
The two of them went down the mountain with a body of wine, Qiushui walked out of the cave, sniffed, looked at the two of them pouting, and said dissatisfiedly: "You actually drank secretly behind my back?"
Qiushui felt that he was excluded by the two of them, and his eyes were red with anger.
Zishu and Mulberry Ye glanced at each other, wouldn't they be crying again?
Zishu coughed lightly, and said without changing his face: "I called you last night, and you said that you should hurry up and cultivate to the seal, so you won't come." ”
The truth is that she didn't want to shout Qiushui at all.
"Did I say that last night?" Qiushui's face showed a confused look.
Zishu bumped into the mulberry leaf and made a look: It's your turn to play.
Mulberry leaf squint: You think I'm the same as you, and I deceive people when I open my mouth.
Zishu rolled his eyes: Okay, you don't lie, you will cry for a while.
Sang Ye's face froze, nodded very seriously and said: "Having said that, it's rare for you to be so active in wanting to comprehend the artistic conception, so we naturally don't want to disturb you." ”
Qiushui saw that Zishu and Mulberry Ye said this, and his eyebrows were puzzled: Did I really say it and forget it?
Zishu saw that Bai Ze and Feng Chime had come out, so he bowed slightly towards them, and walked down the mountain with Qiushui.
"Okay, don't think about it, have you packed your things, we're leaving soon, do you have anything you want to buy?
Take advantage of the fact that you are not leaving now, buy it quickly, so as not to have no chance in the future. ”
"I've packed it up, and I've bought everything I need to buy. ”
After this interruption, Qiushui quickly forgot about Zishu and Mulberry Leaf drinking behind her back.
Mulberry Ye looked at Qiushui's back, and was fooled so easily, and shook his head helplessly.
It's too easy to deceive, you can look at her a little more in the future, otherwise you won't know if you're sold.
Everyone came to the foot of the mountain with laughter and laughter, and a middle-aged woman and a little girl of five or six years old were standing in the distance and looking this way.
When the middle-aged woman saw the mulberry leaves, her face showed ecstasy, she took the little girl's hand and walked quickly towards this side.
The little girl had short legs, and the ground was slippery, and she pulled her to stumble.
She didn't know if she hadn't noticed, or if she didn't care at all, but not only did it not slow down, but it was speeding up.
Ah Yue's feet slipped and almost fell, and she was pulled up by her arm and walked quickly forward.
Ah Yue felt as if her arm was about to break, her eyes were red, and she bit her lip, but she didn't dare to cry.
Because she knew that if she cried, her Eminem would not only not feel sorry for her, but would also beat her.
"Mulberry leaves"
Yamahara Ka's voice was kind, and her gaze at the mulberry leaf was like looking at a delicious piece of barbecue.
There are too many calculations in her eyes, but no mother sees the joy of her daughter.
Mulberry leaves were originally in a good mood, but when they saw the two of them, they disappeared in an instant.
Her jaw was tense, and her face was a little colder than usual.
However, when he saw the woman's old face and the white silk in her hair, her footsteps involuntarily stopped, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.
I haven't seen you for a few years, how can you be so old?
Didn't she marry the young lady?
Isn't he treating her badly? Why does he lose both blood and blood, and he doesn't have much longevity?
Mulberry Leaf's gaze turned to the little girl, she gave birth to another child?
A feeling of loss rose in my heart.
After all, this is his own Eminem, even if Sang Ye is indifferent, when he meets again, he will still pay more attention.
Yamahara Xiang saw the mulberry leaf stop, and her heart was happy, as if she couldn't see the cold face of the mulberry leaf, and said affectionately:
"Mulberry leaves, you finally came down, they didn't let me go up to find you, so I had to wait for you here. This is your sister Ah Yue, you have been training outside for the past few years, and you haven't seen her yet. ”
She said and pushed Ah Yue's back: "This is your sister, call someone quickly." ”
Ah Yue was pushed and stumbled, and she was about to fall, she was ready for the pain, and as a result, a force helped her down.
After Ah Yue stood firmly, her feet were too slippery, and her body was still shaking.
Her already pale face was tossed like this, and it looked even more bloodless.
When Zishu shouted mulberry leaves in this woman, her eyes turned around.
This woman's complexion is extremely poor, she has cultivated to the sixth change, and she has not metamorphosed, she has lost both qi and blood, and it is estimated that she has old injuries in her body.
Although her face looks old, her facial features are beautiful, and she is estimated to be a beauty when she is young.
She was dressed in a long dress made of fire cloud silk, and the color was a little bright, and if there were fewer wrinkles on her face, it would still be beautiful.
This little girl named Ah Yue was wearing a dress made of a rudimentary beast skin.
Winterfell was already cold, and the mountain where the mulberry leaves lived was even worse.
The warriors guarding the bottom of the mountain peak probably also considered the physical condition of the two of them before they were allowed to go up the mountain.
After all, when ordinary people pass by here, they will take a detour, just because they are afraid that the cold will enter their bodies, and they don't know how to die.
No matter what her purpose is, it is not appropriate to bring a child who has not yet awakened here.
From this point of view alone, this woman is not a qualified Eminem.
"Ah, sister. Ah Yue looked at Mulberry Ye's gaze, a little apprehensive, and a little envious.
Sang Ye saw that she was shivering with cold, her eyebrows furrowed, she was still a little unbearable, she turned over and took a beast skin cloak and threw it towards Ah Yue.