Sleeve the world, mourning melody

Xiao Qi followed her to look back, and when the lights disappeared, he turned around and said, "Sister Yu, I will go to the mountainside tomorrow morning to find out. Miss Tang's residence is the nearest house outside the city. I have noticed it." The words were firm, but he was not completely sure, but this time he followed the official road to and fro, and there were not many households in the mountains... The few households on the mountainside, there were only twenty or thirty households, along the official road, The second head of the family took his brothers to inspect it, and if he couldn't find it on the mountainside...it would be bad luck.

Yi Mo is also worried about this, full of expectations and uneasy about revealing the truth.

It's useless to talk too much, Xiao Qi secretly sighed, and didn't say anything else.

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There are people guarding the gate of the village. Seeing them come back, they call for people to lead the horses, and send messages to the village layer by layer.

The surging flames set off the pure and simple faces, and the bright inquiries made Guiren's heart warm.

Yi Mo and the others stepped into the stockade leisurely, and Zhao Jie and Xu Hu greeted them face to face.

"Two brothers."

"Second master, third master."

"Sister, can you gain anything?" Xu Hu was impatient and couldn't bear to ask first.

Yi Mo shook his head silently, seeing her like this, Zhao Jie led people in, and immediately told what he saw on the official road, including the officers and soldiers he met on the way and more than ten families who settled down by the road.

The three of them sat facing each other in the middle tent, and after a short while, there was a commotion outside the tent, looking at each other, they stood up, and before going out, someone lifted the curtain and entered.

"The two elder brothers, Sister Yu, met Miss Tang when she came out of the mountain to gather medicine. The elder brother went with her and asked the brothers to come back first." The visitor clasped his fists, looked up at Yi Mo, and said guiltily; Didn't see anyone else."

Yi Mo clasped his fists at him, "Brothers please." After speaking, he raised his eyes, his melancholy became even more apparent.

Before the visitor left, Zhao Jie thought of something else, and asked: "Miss Tang returned after gathering medicine at dusk?"

The man nodded and couldn't help chuckling, "Brother insisted on sending him back because of this."

Only then did Zhao Jie nod, "Brothers have worked hard today, the food and drinks are ready, go and rest."

Waiting for people to leave, there was silence for a while.

Zhao Jie was sharper than Xu Hu. After thinking about it in his mind, he paced back and forth, and said slowly: "It seems that the only ones outside the city that have not been visited are the few houses on the mountainside."

The voice fell to the ground, and I sighed in vain.

No matter how hard to breathe with the accumulation of thoughts, Yi Mo got up to bid farewell to the two of them and left.Avoiding the crowd sitting around talking and laughing in the camp, I walked back to the entrance of the village without knowing it.

The brothers on guard have already rotated, and the two on duty right now are full of food and drink. Seeing her walking alone with a sullen face, one of the younger brothers greeted her crisply: "Sister Yu, this is you, you need to wait until late at night." go out?"

Yi Mo nodded, "Go for a walk."

Another man with a beard spoke from the side: "Miss Yu, be careful not to go too far, especially the road into the mountain. There is an old saying passed down here from generation to generation: 'Don't go into the mountain at night.'"

Yi Mo Bao smiled, "Thank you both, I'll be back as soon as I go."

Seeing that she couldn't keep her, the two people on duty let her go out.

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On the other side, Miss Xiao walked to the side of the bed while watching Sima Li, touched the tea set that had been specially placed on the small table by the side of the bed, added a cup for herself, leaned against the bed rail, took a few sips, raised her eyes, and faced the window Candles stained with tears on the front case.

Putting down the teacup, Xiao Jingyi suddenly had a second thought, pressed her wrist, followed the previous strength, and stretched out two fingers out of thin air.

The sight shifted from fingertips to An Ran Xinghuo who had not moved a muscle, and the paleness of his face changed to shock.

In fact, there is no need to look at the candlestick, the result is self-evident based on the strength and speed of her hand.

I lost all my strength.

She naturally didn't believe it, so she hurriedly pulled her hand, took her own pulse, and probed deeply.

The strength is still recovering, the pulse is beating, just like an ordinary person... the slightest bit of vigor is absent.

Xiao Jingyi got up suddenly, she didn't believe this evil!Take a few steps forward, aim at the wick, and try again.

Nothing.

Step forward step by step, into the front of the table, the wind handed out, but the candle tip trembled slightly.

It is not known whether it was caused by her approaching, or the sharp finger wind that should have been.

Clasping the corner of the desk with his hand, he couldn't help exerting force, but the coldness in his palm returned the damp cold fiercely.

Kneading Ye Han's wind coldly, braking with stillness, it melted into a chaos and surrounded her, believing that her heart was disheartened at the moment, and the turbulence penetrated deep into the skin.

The perceived coldness was better than the night when he was seriously injured and fled.

It turned out to be true, and it turned out that her physique was not as good as back then.

That being the case, why not...

Trembling all over, the proud man lowered his head resignedly.

God won't allow her, no wonder anyone.

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Yi Mo walked obliquely along the mountain path, breathing in a few breaths of cool and moist green grass, and his steps were a little brisk.

The charm of light lasts forever, and it always makes people or other beings yearn for it.So there is the stubbornness of moths to the flame.

The light at night, no matter how subtle, is always attractive.Yi Mo went straight to the courtyard lit by fire, unknowingly veered off the mountain path, and stepped into the bushes.

The woman is light in stature, her gait is light, and due to her martial arts skills, she doesn't make any noise.Yi Mo lightly pushed aside the occlusion in front of his eyes, for a moment, he only had thoughts of looking for light and hope.

She was about to step out of the bushes and onto the path of a nearby house when an ominous omen appeared.

A figure flashed in front of his eyes, and the guiding light in front of him flickered on and off for an instant.

"Who?!" Yi Mo split the cover in front of him, stepped on the ground, and jumped up the courtyard wall.

The figure in front of him, dressed in white, is as elegant as the moonlight, ethereal as a ghost.

The man in white stopped on the eaves at the far end and turned around without haste.

The man was dressed in a hazy color, standing with his hands behind his back, his expression was hidden in the night, dispelling the meaning of alienation and contempt.

Seeing his familiar figure, Yi Mo hesitated a little while looking into the distance, stepped lightly on his feet, and chased after him in the air.

The man turned sideways unhurriedly, and waited peacefully for Yi Mo to step on the same eaves, and charged straight at him, and then swished and swished the thing he had been playing with for a long time in the air.

The white tip, condensed by the cold light of the moonlit night, was densely distributed in a dense order, and when she faced it directly, she rolled over to avoid it, and then looked up, it was empty under the moon, how could there be anyone there?

Looking around, seeing no one, she turned and left.

He flipped somersaults and fell back on the hard-pressed sand and stones of the mountain path.

Take a firm step and return to the cottage.

After entering the account, he took off his leather coat, and his eyes inadvertently focused on a narrow willow leaf deeply embedded with snow-white fur on his left shoulder. Yi Mo stood in front of the desk, picked the slender willow leaf and looked at it in the palm of his hand.

The face against the light is full of hidden worries.

It seems that someone is also concerned about those courtyards, recalling the figure of that person whom I saw just now under the moon... Yi Mo narrowed his eyes, concentrating on it.

Eyes opened again, condensed fear and worry.

After a long sigh, chuī put out the candle.

Whether it is joy or sorrow, it depends on tomorrow.

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Before Xiao Jingyi buried the first case, she stubbornly resisted the cold by herself.

The sound outside the window came to my ears when I was hopeless.

Losing all her internal strength, her senses are better than ordinary people's. Xiao Jingyi stood up and listened with bated breath. The figure on the eaves fell lightly, dodged awkwardly, remained silent for a short time, and finally left, listening to everything.

The smoke ended silently.Xiao Jingyi leaned over the door and listened quietly, there was a low neighing sound, she opened the door, followed the sound with steady steps, and she chased outside the mill.

Seeing her coming, Ozuki was even more happy, kicking back and forth.

Xiao Jingyi stepped forward and stroked the top of its head, but without saying a single word, it was enough to calm it down.

On the eaves behind her, a figure landed lightly on it.

Obscure Moon lowered the top of her head and sniffed vigilantly.

Xiao Jingyi turned her head and caught a glimpse of the solitary shadow of the water lily under the pale moon, her eyes were filled with indifference.

The man held the bamboo fan in his hand, and smiled lightly, just like in the past, if he is willing, his mouth will be warm and moist as usual.

White clothes, bamboo fans, solitary shadow, slight smile, spotless, like wind and water.

Xiao Jingyi still put her hand on the horse's head, she glanced at him lightly, her expression unchanged.

The "gentleman on the beam" said nothing, and threw the bamboo fan straight away.

Before Xiao Jingyi stopped Obscure Moon, she cast the bamboo fan impartially towards her previous position, the half-extended fan went deep into the wooden railing, close to the horse's side.

Obscure Moon raised her front hooves as if startled, and let out a long neigh.

"Hazy Moon!" Xiao Jingyi hurriedly turned around, wrapped her arms around its neck and comforted it.

The neighing faded away, turning into deep panting.

At this time, the chief culprit on the eaves made a faint voice: "Your body is dusty, don't forget it. Junior sister, don't forget the morality of the teacher."

Xiao Jingyi caressed the horse, didn't even bother to turn her head, and sneered on the spot, "It's ridiculous for a person like you to talk about the morality of the teacher with me."

The man pursed his lips and remained silent.

When Ozuki was comforted and turned around, the man was no longer there.

Xiao Jingyi gritted her teeth and pulled out the bamboo fan, glanced at the dark room facing her, and turned back to the room.

He casually placed the things in his hands on the small case by the bed, folded them away from the candlestick, reluctantly turned off the light, curled up under the quilt, and fell asleep with all his clothes on.