It was getting dark, and he found a deserted temple to stay overnight.

Linlang and Fancheng are neighboring cities, and the distance is not far, and it will be there tomorrow.

After carefully inspecting the ruined temple, I found that a small half of the walls of the temple had collapsed, and a lot of dust had fallen in the temple, even the statues of the gods had collapsed, but it was okay to stay for one night.

In the backyard of the ruined temple, he tied the horse and put the forage, and returned to the front yard, where Weaving Dream obediently stood waiting for him.

"I'm going to grieve you to rest in this ruined temple for one night. ”

"What's wrong with this!" Weaving Dream waved his hand indifferently, and said with a smile: "My master forgot me in the barren mountains of Dongjun City last time, but I fought with a group of wolves and finally could sleep! Brother, you don't know, those wolves are fierce! The most hateful thing is that I didn't have a house on that mountain for most of the night...... You see, there is a temple to block the cold, and I think this temple is quite good! The mountain is really desolate, and there is not even a decent cave!"

He picked up some dead branches and was about to make a fire on the ground to keep warm, but he was stunned for a moment before continuing to light the dead branches with flint.

He stood up, found some clean straw in the corner and carefully laid it on the ground, and suddenly asked, "You...... Is the master good to you?"

"Okay, the master is the best person in this world for me!hehe, now you can count it too, you are also very good to me!" Weaving Dream replied with a smile.

Patted the straw that had been laid, "Come and sit." ”

Weaving Dream obediently went over and sat down, looking at her one by one, she couldn't see any change in her expression for the question just now, but if her master was good to her, why did she leave her again and again? Is it really just a bad memory?

"Well, just be nice to you. ”

Weaving Dream replied with a smile: "Haha, she just doesn't have a good memory, and she forgets that I'm still following as she walks." ”

“......”

Zhu'an thought for a while and asked euphemistically, "Have you been with your master since you were a child?"

Weaving Dream nodded, and his tone was flat as if he was talking about other people's business, "Anyway, I don't know who my father and mother are, and I don't know where they are, I heard the master say that she picked me up in the pyre in a very cold winter, such a big wind and snow, when I picked it up, I was so cold that my whole body was blue and I was left with only one breath, and the master saw that I was pitiful and took me in." ”

It turned out that she was an orphan like him.

"Well, very nice people. He sat beside her, fiddling with a dead twig and fiddling with the fire, which crackled and occasionally sparked.

Weaving Dream was about to say something when there was a sound of horses' hooves outside the broken temple, and he listened intently.

"Huh~ Childe, there is a broken temple here, we can rest here. A deep voice said.

"Well, then we'll rest here for the night...... Wait, there's a fire in the temple!" a younger voice responded.

"There are no people in this vicinity for more than ten miles, only this ruined temple, someone should have arrived here first, and the subordinates should go first to see. ”

"I'll go in with you. ”

Gradually sat quietly, patted Weaving Dream's shoulder comfortingly, and heard two steady footsteps coming one after the other.

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Mu Feibai walked into the broken temple with the hilt of the sword on his waist, and then he was stunned...... There was a pair of very handsome men and women sitting next to the fire in the temple, this girl was dressed in red, with red lips and white teeth, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and a red jewel fell between her forehead, which made her face particularly beautiful;

The two sat side by side, and when they saw him come in, they looked at him together.

Somehow, he felt as if he had broken a beautiful picture.

Mu Feibai came back to his senses, bowed and said: "Forgive me for taking the liberty of breaking in, Mu Feibai in the Mujia of Lower Jinan, this is my entourage Mu Jiu, passing through here, I wanted to rest in this temple, but I didn't expect to disturb the two." ”

The person who came was dressed in a dark brocade robe, with a golden wrist buckle on each wrist, wheat complexion, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a tough outline, an ink-colored longbow on his back, a pitch-black sword pinned to his waist, and his hand pressed on the hilt of the sword.

Hearing this, Zhu'an got up and politely returned the salute, "It's okay." ”

"Since the two of you arrived first, it's inconvenient to bother and say goodbye!" Mu Feibai didn't fight, he gestured with a graceful chin, Mu Jiu also bowed, and the two of them were about to turn around and leave.

"Childe and slow, this temple is very wide, more than enough to accommodate four people, and it is not a private house under it, and there is no place to settle down here, if you don't dislike it, you can stay and rest. ”

Mu Feibai hesitated a little, glanced at Weaving Dreams, and then Mu Jiu whispered: "Childe, there is indeed no place to settle down here, since they are invited, it is better to ......"

Sensing his gaze, Weaving Dream pointed at him amusedly and said, "Just rest, you don't have to be so nervous!"

Mu Feibai's face turned red, and he didn't shirk anymore, said a few words of thanks, and sat on the other side of the fire with his subordinates.

After sitting quietly for a while, Weaving Dream felt a little bored, yawned and said to Zhu'an: "It's so boring, Zhu'an, you can talk to me." ”

"Hmm. ”

After waiting for a while, Zhu'an didn't speak, and Weaving Dream leaned in and asked, "Then you can talk about it!"

"......" What is this dry thing to say?

Mu Feibai on the other side took over the conversation, "I don't know what the two of you call yet?"

"Chase. ”

"Weaving dreams. ”

Mu Feibai searched in his mind, as if there was no such name among the children of the Jianghu family, and he was not annoyed when he saw it, and still explained warmly: "We are just ordinary people, not children of the family. ”

Mu Feibai nodded, his eyes turned around them curiously, and said, "I take the liberty of asking, do you ...... Are you two husband and wife?"

"......" Zhu'an was stunned, but Zhimeng seemed to hear a joke and laughed heartily, "Hahaha, Zhu'an, it turns out that the two of us look like husband and wife!"

No wonder this young man's face was so strange, he must have felt that it would be inconvenient for a couple to stay overnight with strangers.

Turning his head to look at the smiling Weaving Dream, Zhu'an explained: "We are just friends, not husband and wife. ”

No one noticed, his face was still pale, but the tips of his ears were red.

Seeing him deny it, Mu Feibai's heart was relieved, it turned out that this girl was not his wife. Somehow, he always felt that he had seen this girl somewhere, although the name had never been heard, but it was very familiar, but the person in his memory was completely different from the temperament of the girl in front of him.

He was a little confused and wanted to know more.

"Where the two are going, if they are on the way, they can also take care of them together. ”

Mu Jiu glanced at his son-in-law in surprise, he never liked to walk with outsiders, and even if he was a little unqualified, he was very disgusted with people who had no strengths. These two people can't see anything special except that their faces are better-looking, this is a sudden change of sex?

"This trip went to Linlang, so I passed through here. ”

Mu Feibai was a little disappointed, he went to Fanzhou City to go back to Jinan on an errand, and he was not on the way with Linlang, and he was unwilling to miss this girl, so he said without blushing and heartbeat: "That's a coincidence, we just happened to go to Linlang, just by the way." ”

Mu Jiu's eyes looked at him even more in surprise, with a ghostly expression, is this still the young master of our family who is resolute and resolute? Didn't he just tell him on the road that he would rush back to Jinan within one day tomorrow?

It doesn't matter if he chases An, anyway, he was a person from the beginning, he brought Weaving Dream first, and now it doesn't hurt to have one more. However, he still thoughtfully turned his head to ask Weaving Dreams' opinion.

Weaving Dream wanted to refuse, but if she had to go to Linlang, she seemed to be very deliberately distant, and she still nodded.

Seeing that she also agreed, Zhu An responded, "Then we will bother." ”

Mu Feibai felt that this was very good, as long as he had more contact, he would be able to understand more, and choosing to go with him was undoubtedly the best way to get closer.

After chatting a few more words, the night was already dark, and Weaving Dream had fallen asleep on Zhu'an's arm, the ruby on his forehead was shining in the firelight, and his sleeping face was very docile.

Zhu'an gently picked her up, put her on the laid straw, and leaned against the wall next to him to close his eyes and recuperate.