Chapter 3774

Although he heard the slight sound of horseshoes coming from the shore, Qin Wuyan just raised his eyelids and glanced at Min Huizhu.

Min Huizhu got off her horse, stumbled and ran towards the water, staring at the man in front of her in disbelief: "Qin Wuyan?!"

Qin Wuyan, who had just climbed to the top of the mountain from the middle of the mountain and came down from the top of the mountain, planned to go to Min Mansion to find Zhuang Xiaoyu, did not expect to meet Min Huizhu here.

His eyes were as cold as a knife, he looked at Min Huizhu, his thin lips opened and closed, and he said two words: "Saint."

Min Huizhu quickly lifted the veil on her face, and looked at the man who was close at hand.

Under the bright moonlight, crystal clear drops of water sprinkled on the man's powerful muscles, sliding down along the honey-colored texture.

A faint scar can be clearly seen on the chest, but it adds a touch of wildness.

The facial features of the person in front of him obviously haven't changed much, but it has become more three-dimensional and profound, and more handsome, but Min Huizhu feels that this person seems to have changed everywhere.

I can't tell what is different, but the breath of the whole person is completely different from before.

Min Huizhu's haggard and tired face immediately became vivid, and she threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly: "Qin Wuyan, I thought you were dead, I'm so worried about you."

Qin Wuyan let Min Huizhu hug him, with his arms hanging by his sides, motionless.

He neither pushed her away nor hugged her.

When Min Huizhu's mood stabilized, she said, "The saint looks like this, so she is not afraid of being seen."

The subject changed, and he said again: "It's so late, there is no one on the road, and no one should see it. The saint is probably used to traveling at night."

Min Huizhu quickly let go of him, and instinctively explained: "I just came out of Min Mansion tonight."

Qin Wuyan pursed his lips, sneered, and with his wet black hair, walked towards the shore.

A set of half-worn clothes, a bone knife made from a bone, a stone knife made from a stone, and an ordinary bamboo flute were placed on the shore.

Qin Wuyan put on his clothes, picked up the things on the stone, and walked forward.

Min Huizhu rushed over to stop him: "Where are you going?"

Qin Wuyan said coldly: "Get out of the way."

Min Huizhu was afraid that Qin Wuyan would find Min Rui and Zhuang Xiaoyu, so she said, "You don't mean to find my brother and Zhuang Xiaoyu, do you?"

Qin Wuyan's eyes moved.

Min Huizhu narrowed her eyes: "You have been missing for so long, you probably don't know what happened in Yuecheng this time?

If you don't mind, after I tell you the truth first, it's not too late for you to go find Zhuang Xiaoyu, and she and my brother are not in the Min Mansion, nor in the Priest's Mansion. Can't find her..."

Qin Wuyan stopped, put his hands behind his back, raised his eyes and glanced at the moonlight in the sky.

Min Huizhu hurriedly said: "My brother and Zhuang Xiaoyu got married on the second day after you disappeared, Zhuang Xiaoyu thought you passed away, and after being ill for a while, he accepted the reality and planned to live together with my brother.

If you don't believe me, I'll take you to see them early tomorrow morning, and it's not too late for you to think about it and make plans. "

Qin Wuyan's veins popped out of the back of his hand holding the bamboo flute, his masseter muscles on the side of his face were tense, he flew up a tree, lay down on the branch, and closed his eyes...

Min Huizhu: "..."

Is this person planning to sleep on a tree branch overnight?

What exactly has Qin Wuyan experienced in the past few months, why did her temperament change so much, and why did she feel more unfathomable?

She is so good at figuring out people's hearts, but she can't feel what this person is thinking at all...