A feeling of lightness continued to permeate the whole body. His thin body was constantly bumping on the horseback, and every inch of his skin was burning like a fire on his back. The one next to him struggled to crawl over, tore off his clothes, and turned his back. His bare back was reflected on the water, and only the tattoo left by Kun Mu a few years ago was left on his back, which symbolized It was as if the Tenglong picture and text of his identity had never existed, and there was no trace left behind.

"How could this be...how could this be..." Touching the back again and again in a daze, there seemed to be an inexplicable missing piece in my heart, and there was a void in my mind, the person in my dream, the man in purple clothes, kept reappearing , the man whispering softly in his ear.

At this moment, a man's shadow was suddenly reflected in the lake water. The man's face was clearly unfamiliar, but there was a strong feeling in his heart that the man was the man who appeared in the dream. He suddenly turned around and looked, but was disappointed. It was found that the back was empty.

"Who the hell are you? Come out?" Why can't I stop the tears from falling down? Why do I feel so lost when I see no one behind me and no reflection on the lake? It was so real, "Huh?!" The sudden burning pain from behind made Yun Shen gasp, and couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

"Who are you? Who are you? If you are real... how great... how great..." I sat down by the lake lonely, looking at the empty reflection of the original Tenglong in the lake. Is it the totem that has tortured and entangled me for so many years, or is it the heavy burden and fate that is carried on my back?What exactly does this symbolize? They curled up together, let the wide robe wrap their thin body, and closed their eyes tightly.

A prosperous dream, yellow beams like smoke, like waking up from a dream, fate is like a pair of big hands, put that weak self in the palm of the hand and knead it repeatedly, no matter how heart-piercing roars there have been, no matter how many times there have been times in the past The weakness and pain of being so helpless at this moment is still alone.

Enduring the cold winter months, enduring the rustling of autumn leaves, enduring the loss of loved ones, enduring the betrayal of relatives, and now there is still a fog in front of me, and I can't see the front, I can't find the way forward.

"Bailong... Bailong..." One after another, the clear and ethereal voice echoed in the open forest accompanied by the sound of salsa's leaves, "Hehe...", stretching out his arms in a sense of loss, lying on the ground in big characters , quietly listening to the gurgling water, the salsa leaves, the purple phantom that sometimes appears in my mind, and the warm voice.

"Bailong, we will meet soon...Bailong...be at ease in all kinds of afflictions, without any other distractions, never be troubled by all kinds of worries, and follow your will...Bailong...my beloved Bailong..."

He suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, panting heavily, as if he was struggling out of an inexplicable deep pool, propped up his upper body with his left hand, got up from the ground, and stood by the lake in a daze , looking at a face reflected in the lake that has become unfamiliar.

"Follow your heart, right..." Fingers slid along the unfamiliar outline, this face no longer has the childishness of childhood, although it still carries the shadow of Yun Shen, it is completely different, is it naive? Willing to give himself a chance to escape from the past, is it true that after experiencing so much torture, God is finally willing to be merciful and give himself a chance to start over.

Putting on his clothes, he smiled at himself in the lake. No matter what the road ahead will be, he still has to go on. He can't let time stop at this moment, and he can't let himself go back to that simple past. Now , he can no longer hide behind others like a child, because the Murong Yujiang who used to be by his side is gone, the man who brought him back to the theater is gone, and the senior brother who doted on him is gone , from this moment on, he must be responsible for his own destiny.

He wants to snatch the man he loves back from that impostor with his own hands.

"Hurry up, hurry up, you slow things, hurry up and tie up the goods for me...Help me up..." A middle-aged man with a Chinese face was cursing in his mouth, and there was a baby in his hand. Holding his horsewhip, he commanded the servants who helped him carry the goods into the city. With an idea, he smiled and leaned forward, rolled up his cuffs, revealing his slender but well-proportioned arms.

"Brother, I'll help you move it. Look, you've been tired. Leave the work to these servants. Why did you do this kind of rough work by yourself?" The foreman with a square face looked at Yun Shen. The thin and small look was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed twice.

"Seeing that you are skinny and small, you can't think of being so capable. I am helpless. Look at these lazy people, their hands and feet are slow. Isn't this the city gate that is about to be closed? If you don't hurry up, you will delay entering the city. We can’t deliver on time, we businessmen, we have to make a living, isn’t the most important thing in doing business abroad is honesty, tell me, are you a little brother?”

"That's right, my younger brother's family also runs some small businesses, and my father always teaches me this way."

"Little brother, come here, give me what's in your hand, how can I ask you to help me?" The Chinese-character face looked at Yun Shen's enthusiasm, but he chatted happily with him.

"Brother, what are you talking about? Help as much as you can when you go out. Everyone is looking for a way out, isn't it that many friends will be a way out in the future?" Yun Shen said these words neatly, these It is said that when I met the guests in the theater, it was always inevitable to say these scene words. The ridiculous thing is that people always like to listen to this kind of fake and obedient words, but they don't like to listen to those straightforward heartfelt words.

"Then the elder brother will not be polite to the younger brother. When we enter the city and find a place to stay, I will treat the younger brother to tea." When the officers and soldiers saw a group of business travelers, they came up to stop them, and raised their heads in disdain. , with the nostrils facing the Chinese character face.

"Where did you come from?" He touched the saber at his waist with his hand, as if reminding himself of his identity with the Chinese character face, and then saw the Chinese character face take out some broken silver from his pocket and slip it into the guard's hand. Only then did the guard snort coldly, "You are wise, go in."

Yun Shen also heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that there was nothing serious, but just as he and Guozilian were pushing the last car to enter the city, the guard looked at Yun Shen's face, quickly sized it up, stretched out Go out and pull him back.

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