Early the next morning, Bi Xiuxin and Jun Yumo made an appointment at the mountain gate, planning to go down the mountain together.
They walked along the road together, because they hadn't gone down the mountain yet, and they were still within the range of Cihang Jingzhai, so Bi Xiuxin asked Jun Yumo without much scruples: "Ah Mo, what did Master leave you alone yesterday to say? "
Jun Yumo refused to say, but looked at her with a half-smile: "What about Senior Sister? What did Master tell you to do late last night?"
Bixiu was very preoccupied and refused to answer.
But Jun Yumo guessed that she and he encountered similar things.
If the one who walked with him was Fan Qinghui who grew up in Cihang Jingzhai, he would definitely not question Di Ni's decision, but Bi Xiuxin only came to Cihang Jingzhai when she was about ten years old, and she was still brainwashed. Not too much, so he hesitated to ask Jun Yumo.
Almost to the small town at the foot of the mountain, Bi Xiuxin had to separate from Jun Yumo. Before she left, she finally asked: "Since Ah Mo refuses to answer...then I will ask one thing, the sound of the piano last night, what is it?" Ah Mo?"
Jun Yumo nodded, and said doubtfully, "Why do senior sister ask this?"
Bi Xiuxin smiled and said: "The sound of the piano is majestic and majestic. Before coming to Cihang Jingzhai, junior brother must have been to many places. If only I... had this opportunity too..."
After hearing Bi Xiuxin's words, Jun Yumo couldn't help falling into deep thought.
He has indeed been to many places with Dongfang, but this piano...who taught him?
Jun Yumo suddenly looked at her and said: "Senior sister, Cihang Jingzhai is not a god, what qualifications do you have to choose a master for the sky?"
Bi Xiuxin was taken aback, could this be Jun Yumo's sincere words?
She had a difficult time: "But... it is the mission of Cihang Jingzhai's successor to help the Ming Lord."
Jun Yumo smiled indifferently, without explaining, Bi Xiuxin is a smart and transparent woman.It was enough for him to leave that sentence.
Afterwards, the two parted ways.
Jun Yumo came to a teahouse in a small town because of rushing for a few days.
When he came to this small town, Jun Yumo heard a lot of strange rumors——
It is said that a village near here was sealed off by Yang Guang not long ago because the villagers were infected with the plague.But in just a few months, a person with extremely high medical skills came out and suppressed the plague.
"What kind of tea would you like to drink, young master?"
"Come to the pot of Biluochun, and serve some side dishes." After ordering tea, Jun Yumo looked at the bleak business in the teahouse, and asked a few words, "Is this always like this here? It's very deserted."
"Young Master, I don't know. Our town was called Nanqu Town a hundred years ago, and it was considered very prosperous. Later, due to years of war, Nanqu Town was gradually divided into several small villages. Later, when the Sui Dynasty was established, the small town was rebuilt. Town. But it is no longer called Nanqu Town, our place is called Yingchuan.”
"Yingchuan? It's a beautiful name."
"I heard that there is a place called Qinchuan, and it matches our place." Xiaoer laughed naively, "But now it has become deserted again, and the strong men in the town have all gone to serve in the military. And...that kind of thing happened before."
Jun Yumo became even more interested: "What about that? I wonder if it's about His Majesty ordering a plague-infected village to be sealed off?"
Xiao Er was filled with righteous indignation: "In that village... there are many villagers who have not been infected with the plague, and now His Majesty is doing this..."
After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to continue talking, for fear of provoking death.
Jun Yumo didn't continue to ask him, and when Xiao Er brought the tea over, he listened to the storyteller's storytelling with great interest.
On the stage, a storyteller in his forties, wearing a gray gown, said slowly: "Now there are four strange books in this river and lake, Cihang Jingzhai's "Cihang Sword Code", Momen's "Tianmo Strategy", and the missing "Secret of Longevity" and "The Illustrated Record of the God of War"..."
Listening to these words, Jun Yumo's thoughts drifted away.
Today's weather is very pleasant, and the teahouse where he lives happens to be near the lake.Those willow trees are very drooping, the lake is also blue, there are many small bridges, and the ground looks like a very old stone road.
Why did he find this place so familiar?
Nanqu Town...?
"This Cihang Jingzhai is also a mysterious sect. It is said that all of them are women, and they are all beautiful."
"Oh, Master Liu, every time I come to you, you always say Cihang Jingzhai, can you tell me who are other powerful figures in the arena now!"
Master Liu thought for a while: "Well... Since you want to hear it, let's talk about the newcomer of the Demon Sect, the evil king Shi Zhixuan."
Hearing Shi Zhixuan's name, Jun Yumo turned his attention back.
"Speaking of which, Shi Zhixuan, the rookie of the Demon Sect, is a person with stunning talent. Among other things, he became the Pavilion Master of the Huajian Sect at a young age, and his martial arts are also superb..."
Just as he was about to listen, there was a loud noise from below the teahouse.
"Stop! Grab him!"
The commotion was getting louder and louder. Jun Yumo looked over from above, but saw many villagers holding farm tools and hoes, beating a child with ferocious expressions.The child's body was already covered with blood, and he was beaten so hard that he couldn't get up on the ground.
The other villagers were still grim: "Quick, bring the fire and burn him to death!"
Xiao Xuzhi raised his head and glanced fiercely around, that look made the surrounding villagers feel a sense of fear.
His clothes were stained with blood, and he looked very distressed.Because he was beaten so hard, Xiao Xuzhi spat out a mouthful of blood, and he hated him so much.
Everyone abandoned this plague-infected village. He obviously cured these villagers. Why did they want to put him to death just after the soul was over.
If it wasn't for him, these people wouldn't be able to survive that plague at all!
Jun Yumo didn't know why, but the moment he saw the child, he quickly ran over from the teahouse.Finally walked to the street, because Xiao Xuzhi was so surrounded, Jun Yumo tried his best to dig the crowd away with his hands.
This picture is so chilling—there are strong men, women, children, and old people in the village. They all surround a child, each with a stick, and they are about to beat Xiao Xuzhi to death.
Jun Yumo yelled in disbelief: "Stop!"
No one listened to his words, and the words of one person were buried in countless sentences of resentment.
When Jun Yumo drew out his long sword and stood in front of Xiao Xuzhi, he glanced at the villagers with a cold face: "There are so many of you, how dare you kill a child?"
Seeing his extraordinary momentum, and seeing that he was holding a long sword, the villagers hesitated and dared not move forward.
But when Jun Yumo was unprepared, a stick from behind hit him fiercely, and his back was hit hard, and it was already bruised.But when Jun Yumo looked back, he found that it was an old man, and he looked at him in horror: "That person is a monster, you protect him, and you are also with him!"
An unbearable anger rose in Jun Yumo's heart: "If he is really a monster, can you still beat him?"
But Xiao Xuzhi finally passed out because of the unbearable pain, and he couldn't see Jun Yumo's face.
The people on the ground shed too much blood, Jun Yumo's eyes were shining with anger, he glanced around, then hugged Xiao Xuzhi on the ground, and said angrily: "If you have anything to do, just come to me, I am Ci Hangjing King Yumo of fasting!"
After speaking, he hugged the unconscious Xiao Xuzhi and left.
The villagers looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling that they had hit someone who shouldn't have been hit.
"Cihang Jingzhai, what is that place?"
"Second Uncle, you forgot, Master Liu often talked about that place, saying that the people in Cihang Jingzhai are all Bodhisattva-hearted..."
And Shi Zhixuan who was on the teahouse took a sip of tea, taking a panoramic view of what happened just now.
The dark Confucian robes on him made him not look like a quack, but more like a weak scholar.He does have the capital to seduce people's hearts, his handsome appearance and the slightly raised corners of his mouth make people feel good about him.
"It's interesting that Cihang Jingzhai actually accepted a man."
He narrowed his eyes slightly, with desire and ambition mixed in his eyes.
The Huajian faction pays attention to falling in love and then letting go. He has never been able to find someone who makes him fall in love. Just now when he saw that young man being beaten with a stick, and then gave him a hard look, he felt a strange heartbeat.
That boy's appearance is extremely good-looking, but the only trouble is...he is a man.
the other side.
Jun Yumo hugged Xiao Xuzhi, only to realize how thin he was.Those bones made his arms ache, and the crazy behavior of those villagers today also hit him deeply.
Xiao Xuzhi slept for a long time, but in Jun Yumo's arms, he felt a very familiar and warm feeling.
He hadn't slept so soundly for a long time. He rubbed against Jun Yumo's arms, only feeling that Jun Yumo's body was very comfortable.
When he arrived at the inn where Jun Yumo was temporarily staying, he used scissors to cut off the clothes on Xiao Xuzhi's body, only to find that he was not only thin, but also bruised and purple on the inside.Jun Yumo wanted to check his body, so he stretched out his hand to touch it twice, and found that Xiao Xuzhi's ribs were broken, but the most serious one was the thigh bone.
... He will probably be lame in the future.
Thinking of this, Jun Yumo's heart ached, those people's sticks hit Xiao Xuzhi's body, and also hit Jun Yumo's heart.
When he finally finished treating Xiao Xuzhi's wound, Jun Yumo looked at his blood-stained face, then felt distressed, and lovingly wiped away the blood with a wet handkerchief.
But he himself is not a doctor, so he can only do simple treatment for Xiao Xuzhi.
Jun Yumo pondered for a moment, then immediately made up her mind to go to the doctor.
About a quarter of an hour after Jun Yumo left, Xiao Xuzhi woke up from his sleep.
His face was covered with cold sweat, and the scene just now left him with lingering fear.Xiao Xuzhi found that the clothes on his body had been changed, and the wound had been healed. He couldn't help but looked around vigilantly, and found that this place seemed to be an inn.
Who saved him?
Xiao Xuzhi's eyes were dark, and the pain in his body was far less than the pain in his heart.
He had a dream... In the dream, he returned to Taikoo Mountain, where the vegetation was lush and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. He sat under the waterfall and taught someone to play the piano.
It was another dream. When he was still called Wen Changfeng, the distance was pitch black, and his ears were filled with mother Wen's cursing. He saw someone waiting for him with a lantern in the distant darkness.
How... so memorable.
Xiao Xuzhi suddenly laughed with tears in his eyes.
"That person...has long since died, and I can't find him."
"Maybe this is my fate, why do I still have to resist and implicate others."
Xiao Xuzhi closed his eyes and squeezed his hands.
He tried everything, but still couldn't remember his figure and appearance, only vaguely remembered...his name is Mo.
After hundreds of years of crossing the soul, many things will be blurred or even disappear.All the joys and sorrows are deeply hidden in his heart, but Xiao Xuzhi feels that he is too ridiculous, he can't even remember the person he loves the most.
He is no longer Wen Changfeng, nor is he the prince Changqin. If he goes on like this, he doesn't know who he will become after hundreds of years.
Xiao Xuzhi heard a noise outside the door, and quickly closed his eyes pretending to be sleepy.
"Doctor, please take a good look at the wound on his thigh."
"Young master, wait a minute, don't go too hastily! Let the old man catch his breath."
"He has been seriously injured. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on! Doctor, I'll be here soon, please hurry up!"
Xiao Xuzhi only felt that his voice was very familiar, and couldn't help frowning slightly. Before opening the door, he quickly returned to normal.
After the doctor walked over and checked the wound, he was secretly startled.He thought that the little boy was just concerned about it, but he didn't expect that the child really suffered a serious wound.
"This... I can't do anything about it."
Jun Yumo had been mentally prepared for a long time, and when he heard these words, he still couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.
Seeing his distraught appearance, the doctor sighed: "I have medicine here, I just try to help him. As for the later stage of recovery, everyone is different."
Jun Yumo seemed to have grasped a glimmer of hope, he asked the drug boy to find a few medicines in the medicine hall where he was attending the clinic, and then helped Xiao Xuzhi re-bandage the wound.
When everything was done, it was already late at night.
Jun Yumo still wanted to take care of Xiao Xuzhi, but today's exhaustion made him fall asleep lying on the table.
Seeing that no one was talking or moving, Xiao Xuzhi finally opened his eyes. He wanted to see who would actually help a stranger, but when he saw Jun Yumo's face again, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few beats.
Just looking at him from a distance, it seems that warmth and nostalgia are welling up in my heart.
For some reason, Xiao Xuzhi's eyes suddenly turned red, and he couldn't exert any strength on his right leg.In order not to wake him up, he only used his left leg to move towards him little by little with some cabinet furniture.
Although it was only seven or eight steps away from the table, Xiao Xuzhi moved very slowly with each step, as if he was a thousand years away from him. When Xiao Xuzhi finally came to Jun Yumo's side, he unexpectedly made a noise.
Hearing the noise, Jun Yumo opened his eyes, but was hugged tightly by Xiao Xuzhi.
They walked along the road together, because they hadn't gone down the mountain yet, and they were still within the range of Cihang Jingzhai, so Bi Xiuxin asked Jun Yumo without much scruples: "Ah Mo, what did Master leave you alone yesterday to say? "
Jun Yumo refused to say, but looked at her with a half-smile: "What about Senior Sister? What did Master tell you to do late last night?"
Bixiu was very preoccupied and refused to answer.
But Jun Yumo guessed that she and he encountered similar things.
If the one who walked with him was Fan Qinghui who grew up in Cihang Jingzhai, he would definitely not question Di Ni's decision, but Bi Xiuxin only came to Cihang Jingzhai when she was about ten years old, and she was still brainwashed. Not too much, so he hesitated to ask Jun Yumo.
Almost to the small town at the foot of the mountain, Bi Xiuxin had to separate from Jun Yumo. Before she left, she finally asked: "Since Ah Mo refuses to answer...then I will ask one thing, the sound of the piano last night, what is it?" Ah Mo?"
Jun Yumo nodded, and said doubtfully, "Why do senior sister ask this?"
Bi Xiuxin smiled and said: "The sound of the piano is majestic and majestic. Before coming to Cihang Jingzhai, junior brother must have been to many places. If only I... had this opportunity too..."
After hearing Bi Xiuxin's words, Jun Yumo couldn't help falling into deep thought.
He has indeed been to many places with Dongfang, but this piano...who taught him?
Jun Yumo suddenly looked at her and said: "Senior sister, Cihang Jingzhai is not a god, what qualifications do you have to choose a master for the sky?"
Bi Xiuxin was taken aback, could this be Jun Yumo's sincere words?
She had a difficult time: "But... it is the mission of Cihang Jingzhai's successor to help the Ming Lord."
Jun Yumo smiled indifferently, without explaining, Bi Xiuxin is a smart and transparent woman.It was enough for him to leave that sentence.
Afterwards, the two parted ways.
Jun Yumo came to a teahouse in a small town because of rushing for a few days.
When he came to this small town, Jun Yumo heard a lot of strange rumors——
It is said that a village near here was sealed off by Yang Guang not long ago because the villagers were infected with the plague.But in just a few months, a person with extremely high medical skills came out and suppressed the plague.
"What kind of tea would you like to drink, young master?"
"Come to the pot of Biluochun, and serve some side dishes." After ordering tea, Jun Yumo looked at the bleak business in the teahouse, and asked a few words, "Is this always like this here? It's very deserted."
"Young Master, I don't know. Our town was called Nanqu Town a hundred years ago, and it was considered very prosperous. Later, due to years of war, Nanqu Town was gradually divided into several small villages. Later, when the Sui Dynasty was established, the small town was rebuilt. Town. But it is no longer called Nanqu Town, our place is called Yingchuan.”
"Yingchuan? It's a beautiful name."
"I heard that there is a place called Qinchuan, and it matches our place." Xiaoer laughed naively, "But now it has become deserted again, and the strong men in the town have all gone to serve in the military. And...that kind of thing happened before."
Jun Yumo became even more interested: "What about that? I wonder if it's about His Majesty ordering a plague-infected village to be sealed off?"
Xiao Er was filled with righteous indignation: "In that village... there are many villagers who have not been infected with the plague, and now His Majesty is doing this..."
After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to continue talking, for fear of provoking death.
Jun Yumo didn't continue to ask him, and when Xiao Er brought the tea over, he listened to the storyteller's storytelling with great interest.
On the stage, a storyteller in his forties, wearing a gray gown, said slowly: "Now there are four strange books in this river and lake, Cihang Jingzhai's "Cihang Sword Code", Momen's "Tianmo Strategy", and the missing "Secret of Longevity" and "The Illustrated Record of the God of War"..."
Listening to these words, Jun Yumo's thoughts drifted away.
Today's weather is very pleasant, and the teahouse where he lives happens to be near the lake.Those willow trees are very drooping, the lake is also blue, there are many small bridges, and the ground looks like a very old stone road.
Why did he find this place so familiar?
Nanqu Town...?
"This Cihang Jingzhai is also a mysterious sect. It is said that all of them are women, and they are all beautiful."
"Oh, Master Liu, every time I come to you, you always say Cihang Jingzhai, can you tell me who are other powerful figures in the arena now!"
Master Liu thought for a while: "Well... Since you want to hear it, let's talk about the newcomer of the Demon Sect, the evil king Shi Zhixuan."
Hearing Shi Zhixuan's name, Jun Yumo turned his attention back.
"Speaking of which, Shi Zhixuan, the rookie of the Demon Sect, is a person with stunning talent. Among other things, he became the Pavilion Master of the Huajian Sect at a young age, and his martial arts are also superb..."
Just as he was about to listen, there was a loud noise from below the teahouse.
"Stop! Grab him!"
The commotion was getting louder and louder. Jun Yumo looked over from above, but saw many villagers holding farm tools and hoes, beating a child with ferocious expressions.The child's body was already covered with blood, and he was beaten so hard that he couldn't get up on the ground.
The other villagers were still grim: "Quick, bring the fire and burn him to death!"
Xiao Xuzhi raised his head and glanced fiercely around, that look made the surrounding villagers feel a sense of fear.
His clothes were stained with blood, and he looked very distressed.Because he was beaten so hard, Xiao Xuzhi spat out a mouthful of blood, and he hated him so much.
Everyone abandoned this plague-infected village. He obviously cured these villagers. Why did they want to put him to death just after the soul was over.
If it wasn't for him, these people wouldn't be able to survive that plague at all!
Jun Yumo didn't know why, but the moment he saw the child, he quickly ran over from the teahouse.Finally walked to the street, because Xiao Xuzhi was so surrounded, Jun Yumo tried his best to dig the crowd away with his hands.
This picture is so chilling—there are strong men, women, children, and old people in the village. They all surround a child, each with a stick, and they are about to beat Xiao Xuzhi to death.
Jun Yumo yelled in disbelief: "Stop!"
No one listened to his words, and the words of one person were buried in countless sentences of resentment.
When Jun Yumo drew out his long sword and stood in front of Xiao Xuzhi, he glanced at the villagers with a cold face: "There are so many of you, how dare you kill a child?"
Seeing his extraordinary momentum, and seeing that he was holding a long sword, the villagers hesitated and dared not move forward.
But when Jun Yumo was unprepared, a stick from behind hit him fiercely, and his back was hit hard, and it was already bruised.But when Jun Yumo looked back, he found that it was an old man, and he looked at him in horror: "That person is a monster, you protect him, and you are also with him!"
An unbearable anger rose in Jun Yumo's heart: "If he is really a monster, can you still beat him?"
But Xiao Xuzhi finally passed out because of the unbearable pain, and he couldn't see Jun Yumo's face.
The people on the ground shed too much blood, Jun Yumo's eyes were shining with anger, he glanced around, then hugged Xiao Xuzhi on the ground, and said angrily: "If you have anything to do, just come to me, I am Ci Hangjing King Yumo of fasting!"
After speaking, he hugged the unconscious Xiao Xuzhi and left.
The villagers looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling that they had hit someone who shouldn't have been hit.
"Cihang Jingzhai, what is that place?"
"Second Uncle, you forgot, Master Liu often talked about that place, saying that the people in Cihang Jingzhai are all Bodhisattva-hearted..."
And Shi Zhixuan who was on the teahouse took a sip of tea, taking a panoramic view of what happened just now.
The dark Confucian robes on him made him not look like a quack, but more like a weak scholar.He does have the capital to seduce people's hearts, his handsome appearance and the slightly raised corners of his mouth make people feel good about him.
"It's interesting that Cihang Jingzhai actually accepted a man."
He narrowed his eyes slightly, with desire and ambition mixed in his eyes.
The Huajian faction pays attention to falling in love and then letting go. He has never been able to find someone who makes him fall in love. Just now when he saw that young man being beaten with a stick, and then gave him a hard look, he felt a strange heartbeat.
That boy's appearance is extremely good-looking, but the only trouble is...he is a man.
the other side.
Jun Yumo hugged Xiao Xuzhi, only to realize how thin he was.Those bones made his arms ache, and the crazy behavior of those villagers today also hit him deeply.
Xiao Xuzhi slept for a long time, but in Jun Yumo's arms, he felt a very familiar and warm feeling.
He hadn't slept so soundly for a long time. He rubbed against Jun Yumo's arms, only feeling that Jun Yumo's body was very comfortable.
When he arrived at the inn where Jun Yumo was temporarily staying, he used scissors to cut off the clothes on Xiao Xuzhi's body, only to find that he was not only thin, but also bruised and purple on the inside.Jun Yumo wanted to check his body, so he stretched out his hand to touch it twice, and found that Xiao Xuzhi's ribs were broken, but the most serious one was the thigh bone.
... He will probably be lame in the future.
Thinking of this, Jun Yumo's heart ached, those people's sticks hit Xiao Xuzhi's body, and also hit Jun Yumo's heart.
When he finally finished treating Xiao Xuzhi's wound, Jun Yumo looked at his blood-stained face, then felt distressed, and lovingly wiped away the blood with a wet handkerchief.
But he himself is not a doctor, so he can only do simple treatment for Xiao Xuzhi.
Jun Yumo pondered for a moment, then immediately made up her mind to go to the doctor.
About a quarter of an hour after Jun Yumo left, Xiao Xuzhi woke up from his sleep.
His face was covered with cold sweat, and the scene just now left him with lingering fear.Xiao Xuzhi found that the clothes on his body had been changed, and the wound had been healed. He couldn't help but looked around vigilantly, and found that this place seemed to be an inn.
Who saved him?
Xiao Xuzhi's eyes were dark, and the pain in his body was far less than the pain in his heart.
He had a dream... In the dream, he returned to Taikoo Mountain, where the vegetation was lush and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. He sat under the waterfall and taught someone to play the piano.
It was another dream. When he was still called Wen Changfeng, the distance was pitch black, and his ears were filled with mother Wen's cursing. He saw someone waiting for him with a lantern in the distant darkness.
How... so memorable.
Xiao Xuzhi suddenly laughed with tears in his eyes.
"That person...has long since died, and I can't find him."
"Maybe this is my fate, why do I still have to resist and implicate others."
Xiao Xuzhi closed his eyes and squeezed his hands.
He tried everything, but still couldn't remember his figure and appearance, only vaguely remembered...his name is Mo.
After hundreds of years of crossing the soul, many things will be blurred or even disappear.All the joys and sorrows are deeply hidden in his heart, but Xiao Xuzhi feels that he is too ridiculous, he can't even remember the person he loves the most.
He is no longer Wen Changfeng, nor is he the prince Changqin. If he goes on like this, he doesn't know who he will become after hundreds of years.
Xiao Xuzhi heard a noise outside the door, and quickly closed his eyes pretending to be sleepy.
"Doctor, please take a good look at the wound on his thigh."
"Young master, wait a minute, don't go too hastily! Let the old man catch his breath."
"He has been seriously injured. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on! Doctor, I'll be here soon, please hurry up!"
Xiao Xuzhi only felt that his voice was very familiar, and couldn't help frowning slightly. Before opening the door, he quickly returned to normal.
After the doctor walked over and checked the wound, he was secretly startled.He thought that the little boy was just concerned about it, but he didn't expect that the child really suffered a serious wound.
"This... I can't do anything about it."
Jun Yumo had been mentally prepared for a long time, and when he heard these words, he still couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.
Seeing his distraught appearance, the doctor sighed: "I have medicine here, I just try to help him. As for the later stage of recovery, everyone is different."
Jun Yumo seemed to have grasped a glimmer of hope, he asked the drug boy to find a few medicines in the medicine hall where he was attending the clinic, and then helped Xiao Xuzhi re-bandage the wound.
When everything was done, it was already late at night.
Jun Yumo still wanted to take care of Xiao Xuzhi, but today's exhaustion made him fall asleep lying on the table.
Seeing that no one was talking or moving, Xiao Xuzhi finally opened his eyes. He wanted to see who would actually help a stranger, but when he saw Jun Yumo's face again, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few beats.
Just looking at him from a distance, it seems that warmth and nostalgia are welling up in my heart.
For some reason, Xiao Xuzhi's eyes suddenly turned red, and he couldn't exert any strength on his right leg.In order not to wake him up, he only used his left leg to move towards him little by little with some cabinet furniture.
Although it was only seven or eight steps away from the table, Xiao Xuzhi moved very slowly with each step, as if he was a thousand years away from him. When Xiao Xuzhi finally came to Jun Yumo's side, he unexpectedly made a noise.
Hearing the noise, Jun Yumo opened his eyes, but was hugged tightly by Xiao Xuzhi.
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