November 13 of the 70th year of Da Qiankang, Shen Shi, Chang'an City Liquanfang, Wangxian Tower.

This restaurant located in the northwest of Chang'an City is also well-known in several local shops, although there are not as many diners in the building as there are many people in the building, but it is usually full of guests.

Now it is the time to apply for a license, and most of the guests in the restaurant have dispersed, only a small square table by the window on the second floor sits a handsome young man who looks like a scholar. I saw him frowning, his face full of sadness, a glass of left, a glass of right, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and drank it all by himself......

Seeing this, the running hall in the restaurant couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but step forward and persuade: "Guest officer, you drink like this, but you want to get drunk......"

The handsome scholar took out the silver taels from his bosom, paid the wine bill, stumbled downstairs, walked out of Liquanfang, and walked aimlessly down the street......

At this time, although the afternoon sun is in full bloom, a gust of west wind is blowing, still carrying the chill of winter. But the cold wind hit the young man's face, and the young man seemed to be unaware......

This young man full of sorrow is Xu Wuxi. He was walking crookedly down the street at the moment, thinking about the past in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel sad......

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Just yesterday, also at the end of Shen, Xu Wuxian and Murong Yan were drinking tea, when they suddenly saw a small paper crane flying from the sky, and it flew in front of Murong Yan's eyes before falling. Murong Yan stretched out her hand to take it, opened it and took a look, only to see a line of small words on the paper: "You have no worries, your father is sick, return quickly." ”

Murong Ya couldn't help but feel stunned, tears were gradually dripping from her eyes, and Xu Wuxian on the side hurriedly asked:

"Yan'er, what's wrong?"

"The second brother wrote a letter to me, saying that my father had a sudden illness and asked me to ......go home," Murong Yan said angrily.

"Your second brother's letter...... How can you turn into a paper crane and fly here? How does your second brother know that you are here? How did the paper crane find you?" Xu Wuxi felt strange in his heart, and asked three questions in a row.

Murong Yan said: "My second brother's ability...... No matter where I go, my second brother can easily find me...... As for this method of communication with the paper crane, in the hands of my second brother, it was just an ordinary method......"

There was an "oh" without illness, and for a moment they didn't know how to answer, and the two fell into silence.

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Murong Yan pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised her head. Wuxian already knew a little about her mind in his heart, and only heard Murong Yan say:

"Brother Disease-free, I want to ...... I want to go home first...... My father suddenly fell ill this time, probably because he was worried about my daughter...... If I don't go back, I'm afraid of my father...... My daddy ......"

Wu Zhi hurriedly said: "Okay! Then I will send you back to Chang'an tomorrow......! Yan'er, you said before that the king of Jin forced marriage......"

Murong Yan said: "Listen to my second brother, this matter is over, my second brother will never lie to me, he said that this matter is worry-free, presumably the king of Jin has another new love......

Although he was reluctant to do anything in his heart, he knew that Murong Yan had made up his mind, so he would no longer stop him at the moment. The two stayed in the mountains for one night, and the next day they cleaned up and stopped, and accompanied Murong Yan back to Chang'an City without illness.

Murong Yan was sent to the gate of Tianbao Pavilion without illness, and the two were reluctant to say goodbye, and Murong Yan turned around and entered the door step by step.

It's just that Xu Wuxian had injured Murong Ji before, and now Murong Ji's life and death are uncertain, so Murong Yan has to let Murong Yan not enter Murong Mansion rashly for the time being, so as not to cause complications.

Murong Yan asked Wuxian to find a place to stay in Chang'an first, and after she saw her father and completed everything, she would come to find him to meet......

As for how to find herself, Murong Yan blinked a pair of beautiful eyes, just saying that she had her own way.

"Hey, what can she do? It's just a matter of right and comfort to me......

Xu Wuxian has poured two pots of "bamboo leaf green" into his stomach at this moment, and the ancients have a saying: "Wine enters the bowels and turns into lovesick tears"...... Although there were no tears in his eyes, his heart was full of sorrow......

"She is a famous lady of Tianbao Pavilion, Tianbao Pavilion is famous all over the world, rich and rivals the country, I think I Xu Wuzhi is a down-and-out scholar, a country layman, how can I climb the golden branches and jade leaves of her Murong family?! Xu Wuzhi, Xu Wuzhi! It's ridiculous that you are just a toad in the mountains, but you think about coveting the phoenix in the sky...... It's ridiculous......"

Xu Wuxian was drunk and staggered on Chang'an Avenue, walking staggeringly, and babbling in his mouth. Seeing this, passers-by on both sides pointed and pointed from time to time, and said: "Where is a drunkard? It must be a talented man who wants to cling to a wealthy family and can't succeed, and he spends money to buy a drunken ......."

"Hey, I have no illness in this life, so far I have no name, nothing has been accomplished, I don't expect to be able to enter the phase, I just hope to be able to wander the mountains and wilderness from now on, and be at ease...... In the same mountain as Yan'er, the two of us fished and picked fruits, cooked tea and cooked rice, and this month was so happy...... If I can live in seclusion with her in the Yushan grass house in this life, cough! From now on, I will not be sick and husband......

He remembered the days when he and Murong Yan lived in seclusion in the Yulu of Yushan. Every day when she goes up the mountain, she tries to pick some fresh wild fruits that Murong Yan loves, Murong Yan loves to eat a kind of red mushroom, and uses it to make soup with mandarin fish, which is very delicious and fragrant. If there is no disease, he will do everything possible until the depths of the distant mountains to find some fresh red mushrooms with large flesh and plump flesh. Every time Murong Yan saw it, she had to clap her hands and shout hello. No disease, clumsy hands and feet, at first in that small river, can only catch some small shrimp, screws, stone crabs and the like, later, Murong Yan found a rope and made a fishing net, the two of them went to the river to think together, and they could also catch one or two big fish. Later, the disease-free internal strength and swordsmanship were refined, and he only needed to see a swimming fish in the water, and he only needed to pick up the dead branch and stab it with his hand, and he could pick the fish out of the water. Every time he saw that he had stabbed a big fish without illness, Murong Yan would blush with excitement, but every time he wanted to teach Murong Yan all his internal skills and swordsmanship, Murong Yan refused to ......

Murong Yan has been tired of martial arts since she was a child, and she likes to read poetry and books, but she has the same interests as no disease. Murong Yan has a keen heart and a strong memory, and the books she reads are often unforgettable. Wuzhi and Murong Yan, every time they boil water and drink tea, they have to talk about poetry, and if they encounter new rain in the empty mountains and sunset, they often have to compose poems and sing a song. Although she is conceited and well-read, she secretly admires Murong Yan's unique understanding whenever she hears Murong Yan's high arguments in the book.

That month, although it was only a short period of more than 30 days, left him with too many memories......

Murong Yan's cheeks, smiles, joy, worries, hands raised, feet thrown, heads up, and glances back...... Her bird-like jumping figure, her shy, smiling eyes, and her crisp voice like a hundred birds singing have all left an indelible mark in his heart.

That month gave him a taste of happiness that he had never felt in his life, and it also made him give birth to a reluctance that he had never felt in his life......

"Ahem! I want to be sick and uninhibited, and I pride myself on coming and going like the wind and being unruly, but how can I be so reluctant to give up on a woman? I know that I am hopeless, and I still have to feel sorry for myself...... Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Xu Wuxian thought about it for a long time, shook his head and sighed, and inadvertently raised his eyes to see that there was an inn in front of him, called "Gaosheng" Inn. He suddenly remembered that Murong Yan had asked him to settle down first, so he entered the inn without thinking......

But whenever there is a glimmer of opportunity, he still looks forward to seeing his "Yan'er" again......

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the store, I suddenly heard a voice shouting: "Little thief, it turns out that you are hiding here......!

As soon as he turned around, he saw a middle-aged man, dressed in green clothes, with a long scar on his cheek, which was Zhang Dada, the leader of the Qingyi Wei Nan Anping Division.

Zhang Dada suddenly saw Xu Wuxian appear, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward, making a small grappling hand "Flying Dragon Out of the Sea", his left hand stretched out, grabbing Xu Wuxian's right shoulder, he thought that he could make Xu Wuxian with just one move. When the time comes, he will take this broken scholar back to Tsing Yiwei, torture it, and shame it before blood......

Who knows, Xu Wuxian has practiced the "Taiyi Self-cultivation Technique" for a month, and has absorbed the white wolf monster's hundred-year-old demon spirit, and at this time, his whole body is full of true qi, and his right shoulder naturally gives birth to a rebound force. He never dreamed that he would be bounced out of the distance, slammed into the wall, and his left arm was dislocated......

Xu Wuxi snorted, no longer paying attention to Zhang Dada, who was injured and fell to the ground, and entered the "Gaosheng" inn by himself.

Wuzhi asked the shopkeeper for an ordinary room, and he planned to stay for a long time......

This "Gao Sheng" inn, although the name is "Gao Sheng", but it is not high or rising, the door is not wide, the store hall is narrow, and the facilities in the store are very old, it is really an inconspicuous ordinary inn. Xu Wuxian lives here, but only for one thing, the "Gaosheng" inn is located in Yanshoufang, less than two squares away from Tianbao Pavilion, and it is the closest inn to Murong Mansion.

Zhang Dada, who got up from the ground, knew that his martial arts were invincible, so he held his left arm with his right hand and limped back to Tsing Yiwei......

It is conceivable that it will not be long before the brigade of the Tsing Yi Wei Nan Anping Division will come to arrest this "court rebel......

For Nan Anpingsi, the Liangzi will not be forgotten, and those who have been arrested are not allowed to lose it, and the face of being humiliated by Xue Tao is to be redoubled on Xu Wuxi......

At the same time, a team of guards from the Tsing Yi Wei Bei Anping Division was also instructed by Yang Wenyuan of the hundred households to search for Xu Wuxi's whereabouts in the city. Because, this is a secret order from Lord Qianhu, "This person has a great stake, so he must be arrested and interrogated in detail." And why couldn't Sun Xun still let Xu Wuxian go? Because he had received definite information, according to the secret agent, that young scholar actually had nothing to do with the kings of Wei and Zhao, but he was inextricably linked with Qiu Mingli......

Qiu Mingli is now deeply favored by the emperor and has been promoted to a third-rank important minister, such a person Tsing Yiwei does not dare to make a mistake. If you can't move the autumn ceremony, then you can only move Xu Wuxi......

And Xu Wuxian had nothing else to think about at this moment, and his mind was full of thoughts: "I'm in Chang'an City, let's live here...... I'm just waiting for you...... Yan'er, whether you remember our agreement or not, I, Xu Wuxie, will continue to wait like this, waiting for you to come......"

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