Lou Qingyi was able to come here, and he knew at a glance where Mo Langyue was hiding, it was by no means accidental. Mo Langyue obviously knew it, so he jumped out without hesitation.

As soon as Lou Qingyi saw him, he pulled him out of the alley in a hurry, and came to a quieter place before saying, "You just came to the capital, why were you followed by someone in broad daylight." Do you know who they are?"

Mo Langyue turned her head to look at the end of the alley, and said thoughtfully: "Originally, I thought it was your spies from Tsing Yi Building, but now it seems that it is not. If the expected is correct, those two should be Jinyiwei's spies. ”

Lou Qingyi felt that it made sense when he heard it, so he nodded and said, "You mean they are people sent by Lu Yun?"

Mo Langyue shook her head and said, "Why shouldn't it be sent by Lu Ran?"

Lou Qingyi was taken aback and blurted out, "You mean that Lu Ran's old man has begun to pay attention to you?"

Mo Langyue said: "I went to Xiao Mansion that night and happened to run into him. ”

Lou Qingyi said: "It's terrible, if you are targeted by him, you will be skinned by him, and there will be no secrets." ”

Mo Langyue shook her head and said, "So what? I am me, I am innocent, what are I afraid of them doing?"

Lou Qingyi snorted and laughed, glanced at him very amorously, and said angrily: "What nonsense! So, it's better for me to see you rarely in the future, so as not to be known by Lu Ran for more trouble." ”

Lou Qingyi is the leader of Tsing Yi Building, and her identity is by no means a simple person in Lu Ran's eyes, if Lu Ran knows about their relationship, wouldn't it be that even Mo Langyue's identity is not pure. Lou Qingyi naturally thought of this, and she even offered to meet less.

"It doesn't matter!"

Mo Langyue looked at it indifferently, he didn't plan to stay in Jingshi for a long time, if he could finish things before the end of the year, it would be the best, he could just leave, and when the time came, everyone at the end of the world had nothing to do with it.

He had a good plan, and he had a plan in mind. Lou Qingyi originally wanted to say something, but after listening to his words, he didn't say anything. Mo Langyue also knew that there was definitely something wrong with her appearing here, but she never said it, and he wouldn't ask, so the two chatted for a few more words, and Lou Qingyi didn't say the purpose of looking for him until they were about to separate.

After the two separated, Mo Langyue casually found a shop to eat something, then went to the paper flower shop to buy some offerings, and then went out of the west gate to take the snow all the way to Phoenix Mountain.

Yang Village at the foot of Phoenix Mountain is the place where Mo Langyue lived, although it is not far from the suburbs of Beijing, there are mountains and rivers, but it is a small ravine with poor mountains and bad water. More than 10 years ago, there were more than 100 families, and after the plague, I don't know if there are any families now?

Walking slowly all the way, Mo Langyue was thinking about her thoughts while watching the snow scenes along the way. In winter, the trees wither and there is not much verdant greenery, but the mountains reflect the snow. Not far behind him, there were several figures that were faintly swaying and eerie. Along the way, he naturally found out, but he didn't pay attention to them. As long as it doesn't get in his way, he doesn't bother to care what they want.

Walking slowly in the snow, Mo Langyue saw Phoenix Mountain in less than two hours. Yang Village under Phoenix Mountain is really nothing, there are no original people, and there are no original houses. He can still clearly remember the scene when he caught small fish with Moxu in the stream at the head of the village, and it was the only time he had fun like a child, but when he returned home, he was severely reprimanded by his grandfather. Thinking about it now, everything at that time was so innocent and beautiful, without a little variegation, and even the grandfather's reprimand was warm and amiable. However, a sudden plague destroyed some of them. The stream at the head of the village is still there, the stream is bubbling, and it still flows around the village into the distance, but the village is gone, grandpa is gone, and Moxu is gone.

"It's really a thing!"

The bare place was white everywhere, and there was no life at all, and if it weren't for the fact that there was an abandoned stone pavilion on the slope of the mountain, it would still show the traces of the people here in the past.

Barren mountains are not abrupt

Long stay in the bone ground

The back of the stone pavilion is covered with more than 100 grave bags of all sizes, some of which have a wooden sign erected in front of them, while others do not, and they do not even have a name.

Mo Langyue walked carefully through the grave bag until she came to a grave with dead branches.

"Grandpa, Lang Yue came to see you!"

The small mound was already overgrown with weeds, and even the thick snow could not hold back the dead branches. There was a wooden board erected on the grave, and the handwriting on the board had been washed away by the rain and snow. But he knew it was his grandfather's grave.

With a slight sigh, he squatted down and placed the offerings he had brought with him, and took out a small flask from his bag. He glanced at the wine jug, smiled lightly, and said: "Grandpa's favorite drink is Jiangnan Huadiao, today Langyue brought it to you, grandpa will have a good time!"

"It's been many years, Lang Yue hasn't come home to see you for many years, don't blame it! Lang Yue has been really busy in the past few years, well, busy practicing martial arts, busy recuperating in the body..... After a short pause, he continued: "Do you know? Aunt Qing's medicine is very bitter, and it is different from other people's boils, and every time I am afraid to drink it, I still have to drink it with a smile."...... Lang Yue was young at the time, I don't know why, now that I think about it, it may be her heart...... Bitter than others!"

Mo Langyue's voice was very soft, with a faint smile, but there were a lot more words than usual, and what she said was all trivial things. No one responded, and he was there alone and talking slowly......

......

"Did you really stay?"

In the backyard of Lu Ji Teahouse, Lu Ran leaned on the earthen kang as always, squinting comfortably, listening to the report of his subordinates.

Lu Yun on the side lowered his hand and said, "Yes, grandpa, just now my grandson has carefully interrogated the person who sent the news, and he really doesn't seem to be in a hurry to leave at all!"

The news that came back said that the young man named Mo Langyue went to Yang Village at the foot of Phoenix Mountain, and if he really worshiped the grave there, and set up a tent to live next to it, it seems that he will not leave for a while.

"That's a little weird!"

Lu Ran couldn't figure it out, so he couldn't help frowning.

Lu Yundao: "Perhaps, maybe he is really the orphan of Yang Village?"

"Impossible!" Lu Ran categorically vetoed: "You don't want to think about what kind of person Yun Gu is? That's a person, it is impossible for the person she has a fancy to have no background." What's more, how could a young man from Yang Village be more mysterious than Xiao Chengfeng?"

"Grandpa!" Lu Yun sighed heavily, rolled his eyes helplessly, and said, "Are you thinking too much, who doesn't have a secret." Maybe it's a coincidence, don't think of simplicity as a mystery, or maybe he's a different person who stands out. Although Mama Yun is powerful, don't you also have a time to look away? What is Mo Langyue's identity, it's none of our business, we really don't have to care too much. ”

Lu Ran shook his head gently, there were some things that Lu Yun didn't know, so he didn't understand his intentions. Looking at Lu Yun, he remembered the blood-stained child ten years ago, although the child's age was not as old as Lu Yun, he should have grown into a teenager!

If he hadn't died!

Lu Ran silently added a sentence in his heart, but his thoughts drifted farther and farther away.

Ten years ago, the Xiao family was sentenced, and none of the more than 70 people on the execution ground were absent. He was in charge of the Jinyi Guard at that time, and he was on duty at the scene. At that time, a group of people with lofty ideals suddenly came to rob the Dharma field, but in the end, they just created a mess and returned in vain. But it angered the warden at the time, and before the hour came, he gave an order, and the executioner raised his sword. Many brocade guards picked up bows and arrows to shoot. In the confusion, he shot an arrow with his bow, which stabbed a child in the chest. The arrow seemed to be unintentional but it was intentional, and he shot it intentionally, not to take his life, but to save his life. He has always been confident in his archery skills, knowing that the arrow will not miss, but will only put the opponent in a state of fainting of suspended animation. So, that night, he disguised himself and went to the Troubled Wind Hill on the outskirts of the city to look for the child, but when he rummaged through the corpses, he did not find the child, but found a pile of stumps and flesh that looked like a child in the pile of corpses....... To this day, he always thought that the child should still be alive in the world, but he still failed to find evidence that he was alive. He regretted not being at the beginning, and if he had saved the child directly, he would not have regretted it in the end. Whenever he thought of the events of that year, Lu Ran would always feel a heartache and complain that he didn't leave a descendant for Lord Xiao at that time.

"Grandpa!"

Lu Yun snorted lightly, and seeing that his grandfather was in bad spirits again, he had to retreat gently. He is now in charge of the safety of the Ying County Lord, and he can't leave for too long. Even when I went back to the teahouse to talk about things, I came and went in a hurry, and I didn't dare to delay.