Read Cointreau's Acacia

Mu Sijun, who was asleep, seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, and his brows were tightly frowned.

In the dream, she was holding a cat and riding a horse with only a picture scroll on her waist. She stopped in front of the deserted inn, but heard the sound of fighting inside.

She got off the horse and quietly leaned against the window, vaguely seeing someone fighting inside.If it was her before, she would definitely step forward to stop her, but now she doesn't care about anything, all she wants is to find Shen Nian.

She wanted to leave, but as soon as she turned around, a knife was placed on her neck.The man brought her into the inn, and she saw two corpses there, they seemed to be here to stay.People from other inns stood aside coldly.

"I didn't expect such a beautiful girl to appear in this remote place." The person who spoke seemed to be their boss.With a wave of his hand, he removed the knife from her neck.

The talking boss walked over slowly, stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, and made her look up at him.

There was a murderous look in Mu Sijun's eyes.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" The man smiled.Seeing a picture scroll on her waist, he directly took it over, and he opened it. On it was a portrait of a woman with excellent appearance, as beautiful as the woman in front of him, but the only flaw was that the woman in the portrait had a bruising a scar. "It's a pity!" the man said, tearing up the portrait.

The pieces of paper slowly fell to the ground, just like the heavy snow that year, and the people in the painting also slowly disappeared.

Mu Sijun knelt on the ground, lightly touching the fragments with trembling hands, that eye, so familiar, yet so charming.

The man suddenly pulled her up, only to find that there were tears in the corners of her eyes, but in his eyes, the woman at this time was even more beautiful and moving.

"Instead of caring about a portrait, why don't you give your heart to me!" The man leaned close to her ear and whispered, the warm breath hit her ear, but she felt very cold, like falling into an ice cave , as cold as three years ago.

Seeing that her eyes were full of despair, the man took her hand and rubbed it gently: "I will love you well and make you happy!" He approached her again, clinging to her body, but stepped on her. Torn paintings on the ground.

"You stepped on my painting..." She finally uttered a sentence, her tone was sad and sad.

"So what?" The man ignored it. "It's just a painting. Maybe this person is dead long ago, isn't he?"

But Mu Sijun suddenly grabbed his neck severely. "A Nian is not dead! She just left temporarily, I will find her!"

Seeing that the boss was strangled by the neck, the others quickly raised their knives and slashed at him.

Mu Sijun dodged and ran outside.

"Catch her!" the boss ordered.

Mu Sijun ran outside, took out a few packs of medicine from the bundle on the horse's back, and flew down from the stable by himself. fell to the ground.

At this time, another person flew over, Mu Sijun dodged, but this knife slashed on the horse's body.It fell to the ground at the sound, but Mu Sijun returned to the inn.

Seeing her turning back, the boss ran over aggressively. Mu Sijun didn't plan to run away, so he started fighting with him.

Today's Mu Sijun is no longer what she used to be, and she is no longer the weak girl in the past.Now she, even without a sword in hand, she doesn't pay attention to these people at all.

And the despair in her eyes just now has dissipated, leaving only the desire to kill.

All of them ran to surround her, and she spilled the poison in her hand, and the powder fell on them, and several of them fell to the ground.

Seeing that several brothers had been killed, the boss was very angry: "Kill her! Chop her into meat paste!"

However, Mu Sijun suddenly appeared behind him, holding a chopstick in her hand at some point, she pressed the chopstick to the man's neck, and said softly: "You just said, who died?"

He hurriedly begged for mercy: "No! I didn't say that. The heroine is looking for someone, right? The person in the painting is definitely not dead, and the heroine will definitely find her!"

When Mu Sijun heard what she said, he let go of him, threw the chopsticks aside, and she turned and left.

However, the boss and the other two people suddenly killed her again, she didn't turn back, but just sprinkled the poison on the back, and then continued to walk out.

Three people fell to the ground and soon turned into several corpses.

Mu Sijun went outside, turned his head to look at the inn, and murmured: "The poison was prepared for myself, but you should never have said that my Anian is dead..."

The moon star is thin, and the breeze blows the yellow sand.

"Cat?" Mu Sijun suddenly became nervous, the killing intent just now had disappeared without a trace, only panic remained.

She yelled and looked for it.

"A Nian!" She searched all the way, but couldn't find it.

"A Nian, don't go, don't leave me alone..." Mu Sijun babbled, tears slowly falling down.

After hearing this, Ah Mu walked over.

"A Nian, can you take me away? Don't leave me alone in this world... Why don't you let me die with you? Do you really hate me so much?"

Ah Mu frowned tightly, with an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"Let me die in this uninhabited desert... let me accompany you, okay..."