Chapter 180: The Dusty Past
Being vague and always leaving a way out is the real culprit of misunderstanding.
She, Yan Zhuo, this time she has to face the attack.
"This ...... Zhuo'er ......"
seemed to poke at Yan Zheng's unspeakable concealment again, and he was speechless again.
Yan Zhuo sighed in his heart.
Why, why, can't we just spread everything out, is it so hard to say things?
"Dad, I know your worries, you are just afraid that I am young and have no power to protect myself, and I am afraid that there are some things, I know, it is not good for me, but Zhuo'er has grown up and has the ability to protect herself. Don't believe me, you see......"
Yan Zheng was a little moved in his heart, and he was finally willing to raise his head and look at Yan Zhuo.
Yan Zhuosu's hand was raised lightly, and in the palm of his hand, there was a thud, and flames appeared.
"This ......!"
Yan Zheng and Mrs. Yan were both shocked.
This, how could Zhuo'er be so demonic?
"Zhuo'er, this must not be revealed to others!"
Yan Zheng hurriedly stood up, walked in front of Yan Zhuo, and said earnestly.
"Daddy, this is not some witchcraft, this is immortal magic. ”
Yan Zhi knew what he was worried about, and instantly and casually turned the red flame into other shapes, and then slammed it, and a ball of paper on the ground burned.
Fortunately, there was a wind in the house, and the ash from the burning paper drifted away after a while.
"Immortals?"
"Hmm. Zhuo'er just wants her father to know that I have the ability to protect myself, so, Daddy, you can rest assured. ”
Yan Zheng looked at Mrs. Yan, a little embarrassed, but more inquiring.
Mrs. Yan smiled and nodded.
Zhuo'er, this is a showdown with her father, what a rare opportunity, they can't miss it.
"Oh ...... this"
He sighed, and when he thought of these things, he couldn't open his mouth when he wanted to tell his daughter. But Zhuo'er ...... She's right, there are some things she should know.
"Well, it's a long story. ”
Yan Zheng looked at Mrs. Yan with a look of remembrance in his eyes.
"All of this has to start when I first met your mother. At that time, I was injured and lay dying on the mountain back......"
In Yan Zheng's quiet statement, time seems to be reversed back to that day, that year.
An eleven or twelve-year-old woman, carrying a basket in her hand and humming a beautiful song softly, appeared in the mountains and forests.
She was dressed in azure clothes, very smart, with the freshness and vitality unique to spring, and her head was combed with the hanging hair that little girls liked, and the shoulder-length ends of her hair were adorned with some bells, which jingled happily as she walked.
And just like that, she unexpectedly broke into his eyes.
The young man's heart was suddenly relieved, and he was saved.
He was slashed by a knife, and at this time, blood was constantly gushing out, and the vitality in his body was constantly being lost, and he seemed to see the other side of the mountain, his soldiers, falling one after another.
His eyes were red, and his heart was full of hatred!
I don't know who betrayed them, but in today's battle, they were defeated so badly. His life is still earned by those warriors, desperately for him, he wants to find out the truth, he wants to avenge those brothers who died in vain!
He can't die!
He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, he moved his fingers, life passed, he really didn't have any strength.
He, trembling slightly with his dry and peely lips, hoped that the girl could see him and save him.
God, live up to people's wishes.
The girl finally came to him.
She tilted her head and looked at him, her eyes full of spring smiles.
"Count your fortune and meet me today. ”
The girl chuckled and said no more. She took the herbs from the basket next to her, bit them into pieces, and applied them to his wounds, then tore a strip of cloth from his body, wrapped his wounds, and thoughtfully fed him some water.
And he also fainted because of his relaxation.
"My mother actually knows how to heal?"
Yan Zhuo's eyes were full of surprise, how could she not know? She looked at her father, and then at her mother.
"Your mother, not only will she know, but she is also very proficient, but ah, hey, she is inconvenient to show, for so many years, she has been delayed......"
Yan Zheng sighed faintly.
"Then my face ......"
"You stupid boy," Mrs. Yan chuckled, "can my mother still harm you? The spots on your face grew suddenly, and my mother also suspected who had drugged her, but she couldn't find out anything, so naturally she didn't know what to do." ”
Fortunately, she is a child, and she fights for herself. Mrs. Yan sighed.
"Hee-hee, mother, I just asked casually. Dad, you go on. ”
It turned out that her father's acquaintance was so extraordinary, and she was a little fascinated when she heard it.
As soon as he started talking, Yan Zheng had nothing to hide, and he didn't interrupt in annoyance, smiled, and continued:
"Your mother and her doctor are benevolent, worried that I have a fever, and ruined the life she finally saved, so she dragged me unconscious to a cave, and she is still with me. ”
This accompaniment, who knows, is that it is almost dusk, and he also wakes up leisurely.
"Are you awake?"
The girl's unique clear voice rang in his ears.
He jerked his spirit, and then made some defensive gestures, and when he remembered who it was, he flattened his body again.
"Don't worry, if I wanted you to die, you would have died sooner. ”
The girl smiled coquettishly, but the young man blushed.
"I'm sorry, I ......"
"I'm going home, and you wait here, and I'll come back in the middle of the night and bring you something to eat. ”
"Thank you. ”
The young man's voice was as small as a mosquito, and he didn't dare to look at the people around him when he looked into the distance.
The girl didn't make a sound, stood up with a smile, patted the soil on her body, picked up the basket next to her, and walked away happily. The sound of clanging was sprinkled all over the paths along the way, and the young man who listened to the sound also felt relieved.
In this way, two or three days passed, and the boy's injuries were much better.
The girl stayed in the mountains all day long, the two of them chatted, chatted about the west, the young man's insight and mind, let the girl admire, and the girl's gentleness, courtesy, generosity, kindness, also made this boy unforgettable.
The boy was worried about his brothers, and finally he was ruthless and offered to leave.
The girl was reluctant in her heart, and her eyes also brought out some nostalgia, but if she kept the words, she didn't say a word, she smiled, like a warm spring breeze, "Acquaintance with you, there will be a farewell, before leaving, I want you to accompany me to a place." ”
The boy nodded, and followed the girl step by step.
The girl may have felt the separation, today, for some reason, she did not carry the bell she used to carry with her, this way, extremely quiet, as if to take back all the joy of the past.
She stood halfway up the mountain, pointed to the majestic building not far away, squinted her eyes, and said proudly: "There, that's my home." ”
The young man kept the girl's longing gesture firmly in his heart, and also raised his eyes to the place.
Did she let him know the way to find her?
The green of the mountain surrounded the building, and a looming road spiraling from the bottom of the hill seemed to lead directly to there, and it turned out that the girl had come from such a large family.
"You, what's your name?"
"Murong Xi. ”
"The eldest lady of Murong Villa?!"
"Wait!"
Yan Zhuo interrupted suddenly.
"Mother, aren't you called Mu Lili, why did my father say that you told him that his name was Murong Xi, and there was a senior Mu......
"Oh, you kid, you're really ......"
Recalling the emotion, it was interrupted again, Yan Zheng smiled helplessly, but Mrs. Yuan's eyes were a little red, she tried to suppress the tears in her eyes, and said angrily.
"There is a rule in the Murong family, whether it is a man or a woman, as long as he steps out of Murong Villa and practices everywhere, he will automatically change his surname to Mu. Now, you understand~"
"Uh-huh. ”
"Now, don't interrupt again, be careful, your father won't talk about it. ”
Yan Zhuo smiled apologetically and stuck out his tongue.
"How?"
The girl turned her head and looked at the surprised young man, the hair in front of her sideburns was swaying in the wind, very beautiful, Gu Zi smiled and said, "Scared?"
"You saved my life, what am I afraid of?"
The young man hurriedly excused himself and asked rhetorically.
The spring wind still carried a slight steepness, and the two of them stood without speaking.
"What about you?"
The girl asked casually, as if the two were just exchanging names, as simple as that.
"I ...... Shh
The boy put his finger between his lips.
The girl didn't hear the answer, her eyes were full of loss, she pretended not to care, pouted and said: "Say you're not afraid, aren't you still afraid?"
The young man's ears moved, but he still did not answer her words.
She was a little upset, and turned to leave.
The young man was anxious and took her hand, "You listen......"
"Listen to what?"
The girl was still angry, and she shook off her hand and was about to leave, and the direction was where her house was.
"I can't go back. ”
The boy was not sure for a moment, and just wanted to stop her.
"Oh?" Murong Xi laughed angrily, "What's the matter, my home, you have also done the master, and if you don't let me go back, I won't be able to go back?"
So saying, she turned around, and walked up a mountain path at great speed, and was about to go home.
"I can't go back, you listen, down the mountain, down the mountain, there are fights, it sounds like there are quite a few people. ”
The boy finally shouted.
"What?!"
The girl was startled, and she stopped and listened carefully. She didn't practice martial arts, but she couldn't hear anything at first, but the shouting and killing in the distance was getting louder and louder.
Her expression suddenly panicked, she lifted her skirt, and hurried there.
"If you don't have martial arts, if you go back, you will be sent to death. ”