"That...... Don't cry. ”

More than ten years of grievances are like a broken river dam today, rushing into this cold world.

Shen Liushu looked at the beautiful woman in front of him who was at a loss for a while, this guy still couldn't change his old problem, and he couldn't stand the girl crying, especially such a flower-like girl, the original peach of the previous car, but unfortunately someone seemed to have forgotten about it. If he thinks of the shade under him in the future, he will definitely regret it, and we will not mention it for the time being.

The moment Shen Liushu saw Mu Jin before, how could he be smart and couldn't figure out what was at stake, so that smile was subconscious, but he had a bad taste of wanting to tease her.

If Li Chengxu is here, he will inevitably recite a poem, shaking his head, shaking his head, full of pity, and then saying the last sentence, "I really don't understand the amorous feelings." ”

Mu Jin was still sobbing quietly, and Shen Liushu left suddenly. Mu Jin's crying stopped abruptly, and then choked intermittently.

After half a pillar of incense, Shen Liushu ran back panting, carrying a food box in his hand.

He opened the food box and said to himself, "I thought that you should be hungry, even if you want to cry, we have to eat enough, so we have the strength to cry, I don't know what you like to eat, I can't remember, just vaguely remember that you like to eat sweet, so I bought these pastries." ”

Mung bean cake, red bean cake, black bean cake, and all kinds of cakes are available in a variety of colors.

Mu Jin glanced at it and turned her face away. She will always remember that afternoon, when a bad boy tricked her into being his child bride, but she was willing.

"Why don't you be my child daughter-in-law, so that I can come to you every day to play and bring you good food. "A small head, a big "wisdom".

"Brother Ziyu, what is a child daughter-in-law?" The innocent eyes were accompanied by a childish child's voice.

Shen Liushu didn't know what Mu Jin was thinking, closed the food box, and deliberately said loudly, "Alas, such a delicious pastry, it's a pity, it's a pity, it seems that I can only give it to my mother and let her share it with her sisters elsewhere." ”

When he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a trace of coolness in his hands, and the soft touch made him feel like he was in a trance for a moment.

The moment their eyes met again, Mu Jin quickly let go, then took the food box, turned around and hugged the food box, lowered his head, and blushed.

The mouth flap is like a quiet crescent moon, and the cheeks are like a newly sprouted dragon fruit.

Shen Liushu couldn't help but murmur, "Where the embroidered curtains met that day." Lowered his eyes and feints, smiling all over the fragrant clouds. Chunshan was silent. It is difficult to complain lightly in front of people. ”

Because she can't speak, Mu Jin's room often has the four treasures of the study, it's not that she likes it, just to facilitate communication, most of the people in this piano workshop are some knowledgeable except for the miscellaneous people, aside from the identity of the ninth-rate, and those upstart ladies are also on par.

When did you get such a flamboyant tongue?

Looking at the handsome font on the paper, Shen Liushu smiled, "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in Hezhizhou, my fair lady, gentleman." Shen is not a flamboyant tongue, this is called a small mouth smeared with honey, why don't you taste it?"

I felt a little inappropriate when I said this, but when I said it, I spilled water.

Even he wondered why he would say such sweet words.

But there is one person who understands, that is Fuqi, this is a later story, let's not mention it for the time being.

In a small teahouse, Fu Qi was listening to a little song leisurely, and his left hand was gently tapping on the table, rhyming every time. Suddenly, he opened his eyes with a vague smile on his lips, "I guessed that you would come with you." ”

"Shen Liushu. ”

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In the south of the great wilderness, there is a mountain name called Huan, and the beautiful green water is poor;

There is a country called the Song Dynasty, and outside the north and south, there are tigers, leopards and jackals.

When the river goes to the west, there is an altar that is said not to cross, and the people in the altar are dressed in dark colors;

There is a wood that is said to be immortal, a fruit is said to be indestructible, and it can be left behind for 300 years without decay.

There are young people who come from the deserted north, bury the prince with a knife, and sweep the country with a gun.

Go in the snow and boil the sea into wine......"

Don't cross the altar, only some have been recorded in "Moze", but everyone in the world knows that the great river goes east, and even if they know, who dares to go up the river and find this ethereal altar.

"Born in sorrow and dyed in peace. A black-robed man stood in the midst of gray, except for the strange runes looming under his feet, the Sanskrit sound in his ears.

"It's so comfortable for people in this world. "The hoarse voice, as if it can grow old.

A black-robed man came from the gray and knelt down on one knee, "Elder Mu." ”

The hand that was called Elder Mu raised and motioned for him to get up, and the small purple bell in his hand rang in the wind, with a hint of playfulness in the ethereal spirit.

"You're here. The immature child's voice made the kneeling black-robed man tremble.

Everyone in the altar said that Mo Zhaomu, the king of Yama, would rather be the black-robed man in front of him. He is the only special case except for the altar owner, some people say that he is not a human being, he is a collection of all kinds of people in the world, each of his voices, represents every emotion, no one knows how many voices he has, if you are lucky enough to hear all his voices, it is also your death day.

The thick middle-aged male voice has a strong contrast with the previous children's voice, "Bu Liuxing owes the altar a favor, so naturally he can't make a move, but the vassal king in the wilderness doesn't, and he sent Zhu Cihuan to let the vassal king protect her, such a simple and easy-to-understand truth even I can see through as an outsider, not to mention the dying emperor." ”

"But the subordinates think that even if they owe favors, if they are based on that person's cultivation, they can completely ignore it, so why ...... this?" a black-robed man wanted to say but stopped.

A series of black-robed people in front of him passed by like walking corpses, interrupting his words.

"Although the extraditionist has a human character, he is not actually a human at all, do you know why?" Elder Mu's voice echoed.

"My subordinates don't know. The kneeling black-robed man was sweating like rain, and there were already four voices, and his heartbeat was constantly accelerating.

"Giggles. The silver bell that was a little more charming than the fox demon who seduced the scholar outside the mountain rang, "That's because ......"

His voice stopped abruptly.

His subordinates' heart was also in a suspension, he watched Elder Mu come step by step, obviously covered by the black robe, why did he feel that the body in front of him was so delicate, although he couldn't see his face clearly, why did he feel that under the swirling smoke was a rare beauty.

Elder Mu lowered his head, still in the same tone that flattered the dead, "I, am I beautiful?"

He nodded subconsciously, but he didn't know that this might be the last time he nodded.

"Men are all the same, huh. ”

"Yun'er, you're messing around again. The majestic voice did not have the slightest reproach, but more helplessness under pampering.

"Father, how can there be a daughter? ”

Mu Ziyun showed her hair and pouted a cherry mouth.

"And said no, look at him. The man held out his fingers, and a series of chains rubbed against the ground to create a spark.

Mu Ziyun snapped his fingers, "Okay. ”

The black-robed man relieved himself, he had just seen his headless body, how could he ......

But when he saw the middle-aged man beside him who was bound by shackles, he was busy kowtowing, "Subordinate Dong....... East........ East....... The extradition envoy, Hao came to see the altar master again. ”

"It's not good to say anything, what kind of extradition envoy of Raushzi. Mu Ziyun muttered in a low voice.

The black-robed man found that he actually saw Elder Mu's face, and seemed to know something terrible, so he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and his fat figure was undoubtedly revealed.

The middle-aged man glanced at her, and then closed his mouth stupidly.

"How's that with what I've asked you to do?" his voice didn't allow for the slightest hint of failure.

"My subordinates have opened inns and restaurants all over the Song Dynasty, which is the border area, as long as there is a city, there will be our restaurant. ”

"Okay, as long as you find out Jiuli's whereabouts, you can use his blood to unlock the shackles on this seat. When the time comes, it will be too low-level to break the corpses and scatter the ashes, and this seat will drain the blood of his beloved one by one in front of him, and train him to become an extradited person, and he will never be able to turn over. He gritted his teeth with hatred and gritted his teeth with rage, but he knew that day was coming.

The chains were like poisonous snakes, entrenched all over his body, and there were even eighteen sticking out of his spine, and God knows how he was alive and how he could still walk.

"If there is nothing to do with the subordinates, the subordinates will continue to go back to open a restaurant for the altar master. ”

The middle-aged man nodded, raised his finger with difficulty, and drew a circle, a little towards his forehead.

The red light is faint and fleeting.

"It's ......."

The middle-aged man's breath was obviously a lot weaker, and Mu Ziyun came out to explain, "This is a wisp of body protection true qi of my father, as long as you don't die and provoke those two old immortals, at least it's no problem to save a small life." ”

The fat black-robed man was ecstatic, "Altar master, you are really a miracle, those so-called masters of the rivers and lakes are just a group of rabble in front of you, my admiration for you is like a surging river, endless, and like a towering Guanshan, there is no end, you are simply ......"

After a perfect fart, the black-robed man finally left.

The middle-aged man dragged the chain, "Yun'er, you go with him, remember not to be discovered by him, if there are any clues, let the smoke go as soon as possible." ”

He saw Mu Ziyun's doubts, and before Mu Ziyun could start, he said, "Do you know Yang Xiu's death?"

"Sometimes, people in positions of power don't like people who are too smart. ”

Mu Ziyun listened to it and didn't understand it, and suddenly thought that it seemed that he could go out to play in this way, and asked, "Then can I go to Bianjing to play, I heard that it is notoriously prosperous and lively." ”

"No, I can't. The middle-aged man refused.

Mu Ziyun moved, moved his body without moving, and suddenly grabbed his forearm, and sprinkled coquettishly, "Father~, my daughter has never gone out when she is so old, let alone Bianjing, I haven't been to Kyoto Father~"

A pair of big black eyes cast an expectant look at him.

In fact, he felt guilty about his daughter, and even more guilty about that daughter, and sighed, "Alas, you go, but remember ......"

Mu Ziyun was full of thoughts about how prosperous Bianjing was, or was there a place to eat human bones like it was written in the book.