"I'm Guo Xiu, the Royal censor of the Ministry of rites. Er Thank you for saving my life. I don't know your name? When we get back to Chang'an, we will have a heavy thank you. "

Last night, the embarrassment of life and death was dried by the sun, and the man stood on the shore, regaining his polite appearance.

Muyao thought that his bad behavior had killed half of the people in the boat yesterday. He could not help but look cold. He didn't even raise his head from head to tail: "killing demons is the way to catch demons. You don't have to thank them."

Liu Fuyi didn't have a good face for him either, so he said, "thank you for your kindness, but we are going to Chang'an..."

"That's very kind of you Guo Xiu's face was full of laughter. "I just want to go to the palace, and I can recommend some of you and arrange accommodation..." He hesitated, as if thinking of something, and lowered his voice. "I dare to ask some of you to go to Chang'an, but for the sake of What about your highness Duanyang? "

Muyao and liufuyi look at each other, muyao coldly way: "the victim is entrusted by the palace secret, inconvenient to say."

That Guo Xiu touched a nose ash, some chat up.

He was nearly two meters tall and strong. He stood there half bent, like a black cloud. He didn't look like an official, like a mountain bandit robbing the road.

Liu Fuyi looked at him and raised his sleeve to point to a clear road: "this is the green bamboo forest on the border of Xingzi town. If you go eastward, you can enter the town. Some of us are injured and need to be taken care of. It's very slow. Why don't you go ahead of Mr. Guo? "

Guo Xiu's clothes were ragged and his face was full of wounds. After such a misfortune, he couldn't even change his clothes without a servant. He couldn't bear it for a long time. Hearing the words, he was secretly congratulated and laughed: "it's better to be respectful than obedient Waiting for you in Chang'an? "

"Have you had enough of the excitement?"

Miaomiao's sleeve was pulled by the Black Lotus, and it was too late to put away the schadenfreude expression on his face.

Mu Sheng is very unhappy.

Just then, this person's soul let others hook to go, listen to a face full of interest, even now he lay on the ground suddenly swallow gas, she also won't have a little aware, how can there be such heartless person in the world?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Miaomiao smiles as brightly as spring. He raises his hand and touches his forehead. "What's wrong with you?"

As soon as he dodged, he quickly grabbed her wrist and fixed her with a pair of dark eyes: "you really don't complain at all..."

"No complaints, no complaints, no complaints." Miaomiao eyebrows a Cu, "come back and forth old mention this matter, vexed not vexed."

She took her hand back and patted him on the chest: "I don't blame you. That's my tolerance and generosity. I don't know what you think."

She pauses, squints at the murmur, and then laughs with a Schadenfreude, "do you think you have any great charm that I can fall for you, or What else can I find in you, just like Mr. mu? "

“……” Mu Sheng gritted his teeth, and his face was a little ugly.

Miaomiao looks at him and knows that he accidentally poked his painful foot.

Ling Miaomiao, can you stop talking so badly? You are going to attack him, but you are not angry with him

She thought regretfully for a moment and came up with a wonderful way: "you are always so worried, presumably because I know your secret. In that case, I'll tell you a secret, too. "

She rummaged for a long time, finally thought of one, excited to lie down, bent close to his ear.

Mu Sheng felt her hair brush his face, then, soft and cold lips inadvertently rubbed his ear, as if touched the fresh petals, behind caught off guard, a shiver like electricity.

She covered it with her hand and lowered her voice for fear of being heard: "I It was only this year that kuishui came, four or five years later than other girls. That night when I came to kuishui, I was happy and cried. I thought I was a fake woman before... "

Her voice vibrated in her ears, with the whole ear, neck, and half of her body numb.

In recent years, many people have been wandering in the river and lake. Before they can get close to them, they feel greasy.

The first emotional daughter is shy and pretentious in the eyes of teenagers.

But the girl in front of her was wrong because she didn't know. Her intimacy suddenly became unpredictable because she didn't care. It was like walking on the road, when she swept a rose on her leg, the dew between the petals suddenly flowed down her skin, and then she couldn't help thinking about it for a long time.

Think back and forth the exciting heartbeat of that moment.

Miaomiao suddenly found that Mu Sheng's body was tight. As soon as he left, he turned his head. His face turned red and white, and his ears turned red slightly. His tone was not very good. "What do you want to tell me about this?"

"Isn't that a secret? I think it's very private already - "she frowned, half puzzled, half cautious" Do you know what sunflower water is? "

"Yes, don't say it!" He looked over, always deep not see the bottom of the black eyes actually flashing a few silk helpless shame.Ling Miaomiao put down her heart and leaned on the grass, "OK, the exchange of secrets is over. If I dare to reveal half a word, you will tell the world my secret. Now you can rest assured... "

Mu Sheng couldn't bear to close her eyes and heard her murmuring in her ears, "by the way, when it comes to sunflower water..." Her voice stopped, followed by the rustle of unfolding the paper. He opened his eyes slightly and saw a virtual shadow in front of him. Then he was fed something in his mouth.

"Don't, don't, don't vomit..." As if aware of his resistance, her cold fingers with that thing into the top for a while, and then simply unreasonable to seal his lips.

A sweet smell spread.

He was stunned: what is this?

"Jinsi jujube is specially used for tonifying blood." She holds a face to smile, "my father said, eat jujube every day, health does not show old."

"Take it away." He said vaguely, waiting for Ling Miaomiao to take back his hand, he slowly chewed and swallowed it. The core of jujube has been removed. It has been boiled in donkey hide gelatin and sucrose, and each mouthful is soaked with sweet.

How can she have so many sweet things?

The sweetness he has eaten these days is more than the sum of all he has eaten.

"It's so sweet." He licked his lips subconsciously. The taste was familiar and strange. It seemed unreal because he hadn't seen her for a long time.

"What's wrong with sweetness?" Ling Miaomiao raised his hand to cover the sun, and his tone was quite disdainful. "It's so hard to live, so I have to find something sweet for myself."

Mu Sheng was slightly stunned, that is, in an instant, the girl sitting next to him had taken out a paper bag from her arms, stuffed it into his arms, and skillfully helped him pull the lapel: "keep it for later."

…… I don't want it.

There was a voice in his heart reminding him again and again, but I don't know why he couldn't raise his hand. Give it back to her, give it back to her No one needs pity

"Miaomiao..." There was a cry in the distance.

"Ah, brother Liu!" Her voice suddenly became lively, picked up the skirt and ran away without nostalgia.

When he opened his eyes and looked back, he could only see her running to Liu Fuyi in high spirits. Next to the place where she sat, a circle of grass was crushed down an inch, the grass mark was still there, but people walked away.

"Ah Sheng." Mu Yao's voice rings in her ears. On her left side is mu Yao's blue skirt. She squats down and looks down at his injury.

It should have been.

He closed his eyes, and the familiar breath of muyao surrounded him, which was the breath he had been dreaming of for more than ten years.

"Are you better?" Her hand brushed his chest. "I'll see your wound."

Before his reaction, he had changed his hand and quickly hid the date in his sleeve.

His heart beat wildly. For a long time, he didn't feel such tension. Then he was at a loss: what was he doing?

"Sister..." He opened his eyes and looked at Mu Yao's calm but caring face, habitually showing an aggrieved look: "it hurts..."

Mu Yao's distressed look flashed by, and then she straightened her face: "ah Sheng, this time I made a big mistake, I can't be so willful any more."

"I see, sister." He gazed at her obediently, but his heart was sour.

Does sister know about that? He can not remember those things, sister remember?

No, moyao and Mojia are totally different. Every time he was whipped and put into the Chaifang, Mu Yao released him in the middle of the night and gave him the medicine himself There were a few hot drops on his back. They were her tears.

In his life, only sister is trustworthy.

"Well, not you. Have a good rest and keep fit. " Mu Yao stood up holding her knee, and suddenly frowned suspiciously, "ah Sheng, is your breath heavy again? You --"

if you use magic twice in three days, you will naturally leave some traces. If thunder flashed over his head, his heart beat like a drum.

"Sister mu, brother Liu will let you pass."

Miaomiao suddenly appears behind Mu Yao. She has a strong fragrance. It's the special hairdressing water from Taicang Prefecture. It's full of Gardenia.

Muyao is pulled away by Miaomiao.

Miaomiao walks with Mu Yao, but he has eyes behind him. He throws a sachet to Mu Sheng with his backhand. The sachet arcs in the air and falls on his hand.

He opened it and saw that the sachet was stuffed with soft cloth torn from the skirt, soaked with fresh Gardenia water.

The fragrance is strong enough to irritate people's eyes and disturb their sense of smell.

Liu Fuyi drew a simple map on the ground with stones: "we'll stay here for another night. When a Shengneng leaves, we'll head east to Xingzi town. We'll arrive in about two days and two nights. At that time, hire a car, walk on the main road, and then you can get to Chang'an in one day. "

He was silent for a moment, but he lost his smile: "what's so fragrant?"

"Oh, it's my shampoo..." Miaomiao said with a smile, "does it smell good?"Mu Yao frowned, but she didn't say anything.

The wind blows the bamboo forest, the bamboo leaves shake and make a rustling sound. Ling Miaomiao's heart is full of sorrow.

According to the original plot, Ling Yu picks up a life from the family robbery and runs away in a hurry. The leading group is destitute and walks directly to the green bamboo forest.

In this world, Miaomiao's father was afraid that his daughter would be wronged, so he threw a lot of money to send the leading group on a luxury passenger boat. Unexpectedly, the water ghost cut off the road in the middle of the journey, and the whole boat capsized. They still couldn't get around the bamboo grove.

Ling Miaomiao doesn't like the green bamboo forest for two reasons: first, in the green bamboo forest, Ling Yu, who thinks he is ambiguous with the hero, sticks to Liu Fu's clothes like an octopus, which makes Mu Yao bored. In this plot, she needs to keep pestering Liu Fuyi to get enough intimacy.

Second, in the green bamboo forest, there is a dangerous plot that Ling Yu has to face.

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