Sima Chun waited in the wing room for a long time, and he was already unaware of the hunger in his stomach, and all he thought about was the various results after Meng Yan read the letter. After drinking two pots of tea in succession, no one came, so in desperation, he walked out alone.

As soon as the door was opened, just as the slave was about to enter the door from the outside, I saw her pouting, and her whole cheeks were crimson. This is not a good sign, Sima Chun naturally knew it in his heart, so before she could speak, he interrupted her rhythm and asked, "Zhou Yi has another sentence for me to tell her, can I see her now?"

Unexpectedly, the slave opened his mouth, and there was a sentence that had been hanging for a long time without an exit, and after calming down, he left the next sentence lukewarmly, "The food is cold, and the girl has waited for the son to eat for a long time, and she hasn't seen a figure, no, let me come and invite you!"

Although embarrassed, it was better than a red-faced quarrel, so Sima Chun followed her with a disgraced face.

At that time, Meng Yan was sitting at the dinner table in a daze, and after the two came in, they barely had a smile on their faces. After taking care of it, the slave claimed that he had no appetite, so he went out alone, and he was the only one sitting opposite each other in the room, and the scene was not very embarrassing.

"You and I are Zhou Yi's most confidant people, and some things are inconvenient to say. I can understand the girl's thoughts, but Zhou Yi also has his difficulties, no matter what he said in the letter, I hope that each of us will not let the best impression gradually erase because of the misunderstanding of each other. Sima Chun's tone was indifferent, but there was a bit of regret between his eyebrows.

The flush on Mengyan's eyes still hasn't disappeared, and after hearing his words, the grievances in her heart have become more and more intense, she is naturally tough, so she can grit her teeth and endure it.

"You two brothers have nothing to talk about, his most intimate son is one, but the other is not me!" Meng Yan smiled, quite miserable, "Since it is fate to meet, Gongzi and Sister Murong are both friends with me, so I won't talk about beating around the bush." After Lao Gongzi went back, he told him that since he last came to Taiji Mountain, I had never dreamed about him again. As for what he said in his letter......"

At this point, huge tears couldn't help but slip from the corners of his eyes, and his voice became choked.

"I have nothing to do with him, so let him stop mentioning it!"

After that, the weeping was silent. In front of Sima Chun, she didn't want to be so embarrassed, so she reluctantly stood up and opened her mouth, but she never said a word, so she hid her face and went out.

Sima Chun stood silently in place, with mixed feelings in his heart.

In the early morning of the next day, Sima Chunlai said goodbye to Meng. Her master and servant went out to see each other, and some words were inconvenient to say in front of the three of them, so Mengyan found a reason to call the slave back.

After passing the bamboo forest, Mengyan asked him: "The son came in a hurry, and he left in such a hurry, don't you have any plans?"

Sima Chun sighed: "I'll tell you the truth, it's been three years since Murong Xue and I left Zoroastrianism, and when I brought her out, I promised in front of her father's grave that after three years, no matter whether I can avenge Zhaoxue or not, I will take her back to worship." ”

"Whether you can avenge Zhaoxue or not?" Meng Yan couldn't help but ask, and sighed slightly: "Listen to Sister Murong said, you have been running around for the first two years, and you have no time to investigate the truth about your father's murder. In the past year, you have been busy with Zhou Yi's affairs...... Three years is indeed a long time for a fugitive person, but once you want to find out a clueless case, three years is so hurried in the blink of your fingers!"

Sima Chun's eyes were confused, silently staring at the mountains stretching to the west, and said with a sad smile: "Even if she is like this, she doesn't know anything about the blood feud on her body, I should send her back." Some calamities are destined to happen, and you can't avoid them. ”

Meng Yan frowned slightly, "But you know that Zoroastrianism is a place of nine deaths and a lifetime for you, and you take Sister Murong with you, but you are afraid of ......"

Sima Chun smiled and said: "My life was originally picked up from the Ghost Gate, what a pity! As long as I think of the brothers who sent me to break through with their lives, as well as the words that my father said at the end of the day, no matter where I go, no matter how profound the people around me are, I can't sleep peacefully!"

said, turning back slightly, his eyes were crystal clear and confused, "That is the hometown where I was born and raised, even if the jackal is in charge and the wicked are rampant, I have to go back to see what she looks like now, even if it is broken and ruined......"

Mengyan looked at him with confused eyes, and the words that came to his lips were blocked by the oncoming mountain wind.

Sima Chun took his thoughts and asked with a smile: "Do you want to talk about Zhou Yi?"

Meng Yan's face flushed, hesitated for a while, and then nodded and said: "Sworn brothers also have brotherly affection, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, how can he watch you go on an adventure!"

Hearing her say this, Sima Chun couldn't help but be stunned. This is indeed a difficult problem, for Zhou Yi, he is his savior, and the two have a friendship of worship, when Zhou Yi broke into the eastern part of the country and went to the dangerous capital, he followed the front and back feet, if Zoroastrianism is a Longtan tiger's den, Zhou Yi knew it, how could he let him die?

"You're going to say goodbye?"

Sima Chun shook his head and smiled: "He is the heir of Baihe Mountain and the only son of his father-in-law, how can I let him risk his life." ”

"That'...... What about yourself, and Sister Murong, I'm worried about you......."

"Do you have something unspeakable, or what have you dreamed of?" Sima Chun remembered what the old man had said to Mengyan last night, so he picked on it.

Of course, Mengyan was a little embarrassed, and after a long time, Fang said: "I can't hide it, I had two dreams the night before yesterday......"

"Is it about Zhou Yi, or is it about me and Murong Xue?"

"It's all Zhou Yi!" Meng's voice was low and a little depressed.

Sima Chun smiled, "Did he make you angry again?"

Meng Yan smiled bitterly: "To be honest, he doesn't have time to make me angry now. After settling down, he said: "There is an old immortal in my dream, and he told me that Zhou Yi will go back to the Zoroastrian with you!"

Sima Chun was taken aback, and when he saw her slowly raise her head, her eyes full of fear and helplessness, she asked in a harmonious voice, "Didn't you say that you haven't had a similar dream since he went up Taiji Mountain?"

Meng Yan sneered: "If you don't say that, how else can I answer him? Even you have said it, some things are inconvenient to say thoroughly, and the answer he wants will only make us both lose, why bother." ”

Sima Chun was speechless when he said one sentence, and Mengyan was depressed and walked forward slowly. Sima Chun led the horse and followed closely.

"Xian Weng told me that Zoroastrianism has a mysterious army, called the Dragon Warrior and the Tiger Soldiers, no matter who it is, as long as they oppose the Zoroastrian leader, no one can get a way out of this army. Meng Yan paused, turned back to him and asked, "Please tell me, does Zoroastrianism really have this power?"

Sima Chun frowned, nodded and said, "It seems that your dreams for more than 20 years are all true!"

Meng Yan's heart was cold, and he closed his eyes and sighed, "It doesn't matter if it's true or not, the important thing is that Zhou Yi must not go to Zoroastrianism with you!"

Sima Chun couldn't help but remember that the old man had told Mengyan something he had entrusted, so he then asked, "What else have you dreamed of?"

"The immortal in the dream told me that if Zhou Yi went to Zoroastrianism, he would die at the hands of the dragon and tiger soldiers, so I had to stop him no matter what!"

"What does it mean to him that they never interfere in mortal matters?"

He said the same thing, and he was even more afraid of my embarrassment, so he told me that if I could see you, let me tell you. ”

"I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed?"

Mengyan smiled bitterly for a while, looking at him with a sad face.

"Although I have known you and Sister Murong for a short time, to me, you are one of the few friends I have in this world. Watching you go to the moths to put out the fire, but let him stay out of the matter because you are worried about Zhou Yi's safety, this is a great difficulty for me!"

Only then did Sima Chun understand the old man's intention of arranging this, it seemed that the Zoroastrian turmoil had an inexplicable connection with the master of Taiji Mountain who was hiding behind the scenes, and he was worried that Zhou Yi would go to Zoroastrianism to stir up his conspiracy, so he used this method.

"You don't have to say that I will do the same, the Zoroastrian conspiracy is related to my father's revenge, this has nothing to do with Zhou Yi, he has his own things to do, you don't have to worry about this, Murong Xue and I will never blame you. ”

When Meng Yan heard this, tears immediately remained, "Childe, don't blame me, I didn't want to tell you about it...... However, then I had another dream, dreaming that in the depths of the desert, Zhou Yi was besieged by a group of fierce tigers, and I ...... I'm so scared!"

Sima Chun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and comforted her: "Don't worry, the matter of Baihe Mountain has already made him anxious, after these few days, I will take Murong Xue back, and you don't need to worry about other things." ”

"That Murong sister ...... her"

Sima Chun smiled: "Don't worry, I have already made arrangements." Tianshui has a Tianshui king, the old master's surname is Lin, and he is Murong Xue's maternal grandfather, and when she gets there, I will let her live in the Lin family temporarily. Sword and sword, it's not where she should go, if she ......" Speaking of this, she shook her head and smiled bitterly, "What are you doing so far, take one step at a time." ”

"What about you, the Dragon Warrior won't do anything to you, will it?"

Sima Chun stared at the west with a cold brow, "The Dragon Descending Tiger Soldier is used to deal with the enemy, and no one can move him without the sect leader's edict or the unique military talisman of Zoroastrianism!"

As he spoke, he didn't realize that the sun was rising, and the two of them had already walked to the mountainside. Sima Chun said goodbye to Mengyan, and rode down the mountain along the mountain road when he came.

After sunrise, the fiery red azaleas were particularly red, Mengyan was looking at the sea of flowers, only to hear someone behind him laughing, and when he turned around, he saw Yu Xi walking slowly with Niansheng.

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