The river flows slowly. Compared with the torrent in front, the river beach here is relatively calm. There are long drag marks on the fine river sand, which disappear into the dense forest along the river bank.

It rained all night yesterday, and water droplets dripped from the branches from time to time. Birds chirped on the branches, and from time to time they jumped and swirled in the branches, causing the water droplets on the leaves to rustle and fall, as if falling again. A drizzle.

Under the locust tree, a tall man was lying on the dry straw, leaning against the tree trunk, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and some rags were messily wrapped around his chest and back.

"Tick tock." A drop of water fell and landed on the man's face. The man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his bushy eyebrows frowned slightly.

He slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that the sun was a bit glaring, and he raised his hand to block it, but there was a stabbing pain behind him.

Fang Mingzhi looked down at his tightly bandaged but somewhat ugly chest, and looked around, as if he remembered something, he stood up abruptly, a flash of panic that had never been seen in his eyes.

"Mo Xi!" Fang Ming yelled anxiously, he only remembered that yesterday he was chased and killed, he was cornered behind a cliff, and he jumped off the cliff with Mo Xi in his arms.

He is very familiar with the nearby terrain. He knew that there is a river below the cliff, so he jumped off with Mo Xi in his arms. He remembered that he had always protected Mo Xi very well, but after falling into the water, he did not Remember what happened.

Fang Ming looked annoyed. If something happened to Mo Feng, he didn't dare to think about it.

"Mo Xi, Mo Xi!" Fang Mingzhi searched around. He had been in a coma for a long time, his lips were chapped, his voice was hoarse, and his face was pale. At this moment, those eyes that were originally full of hostility were nothing but anxiety. .

"General."

Fang Mingzhi turned his head abruptly. Seeing that it was Mo Xi, he quickly stepped forward and wrapped Mo Xi into his arms. Mo Xi was already petite, and Fang Mingzhi's strong arms hugged his petite body tightly. At this moment, Mo Xi seemed to be falling into Fang Mingzhi's arms, so petite that Fang Mingzhi was reluctant to let go.

"Mo Xi..." He hugged her tightly, smelling the unique fragrance of flowers on Mo Xi's body, his heart was pounding.

"General, hug...it's too tight..." Mo Feng's voice was soft but with a man's unique clarity.

Fang Mingzhi hurriedly let go of his hand. He looked at Mo Xi, his eyes fell on the clothes he was wearing, but he was taken aback.

Mo Xi was holding a bunch of wild fruits in his arms, and he was only wearing a piece of underwear, which was made of soft fabric. Mo Xi found wild fruits in the woods all morning, and the thin underwear on his body was already wet and tight. Clinging tightly to his body, his eyes fell on the pink buds on Mo Xi's chest. Fang Mingzhi hurriedly turned his eyes away. Seeing his clothes drying around him, he hurriedly took off the clothes and put them on Mo Xi's shoulders.

"It's a little cold, put it on." Fang Ming's voice was hoarse.

"General, your injury hasn't healed yet, so sit down and rest quickly." Under the locust tree, there was a pile of hay, and Mo Xi supported Fang Mingzhi to sit on it, and put the wild fruit in his arms in front of him.

"Are you hungry, do you want to eat something?" Mo Xi picked up the wild fruit and handed it to Fang Mingzhi.

Even if Fang Mingzhi wasn't hungry, Fang Mingzhi wanted to eat what Mo Xi gave. He took a bite of the wild fruit. The taste of the wild fruit was bitter and sour, but it tasted sweet to Fang Mingzhi's mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Mo Xi looked at Fang Mingzhi carefully, his big eyes were as clear as water.

"Very sweet and delicious." Fang Mingzhi said, taking another bite.

Mo Xi tilted his head, but he was a little puzzled. He had picked and eaten these sour fruits before, and the taste was very sour and slightly bitter. He searched the vicinity for a long time, but only found this kind of fruit, but he did not expect the general to eat sour fruits. The fruit is actually sweet?

Mo Xi picked up a sour fruit suspiciously, opened his mouth to bite it, and spit it out hastily after being overwhelmed by the sour taste.

"The general lied to me, it's so sour..." Mo Xi stuck out his tongue and let out all the sour taste in his mouth. He freely changed his dislike of sour food. If Fang Mingzhi hadn't said it was sweet, he would never have food.

Because of eating sour fruit, the secretion of saliva increased. Mo Xi was still sticking out his tongue at this moment, and a drop of crystal saliva fell down his clean chin.

Fang Mingzhi swallowed, and Mo Xi raised his hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth, but Fang Mingzhi suddenly grabbed his arm.

"Don't move..." Suddenly, Fang Mingzhi leaned over, Mo Xi blinked, his clear eyes were full of doubts, what is the general going to do?

"Let me taste it, is it sour or sweet..."

Fang Mingzhi leaned over, seeing the full lips smelling the alluring breath, he approached slowly, stuck out his tongue, and licked away the crystals from the corner of his mouth.

Mo Xi blinked her eyes, then looked up at Fang Mingzhi suspiciously. "How about it, isn't it sour!"

The corners of Fang Mingzhi's mouth were raised slightly, and when he met those clear eyes, he became more and more fallen.

"I haven't tasted it just now, let me try it again." He gently grabbed Mo Xi's cheek, and slid his face with some stubble over Mo Feng's cheek, which made him feel a little itchy.

The corners of Mo Xi's lips carried the unique aroma of sour fruit. Fang Ming looked at those plump, crystal-clear lips and kissed them.

"The general won't be able to taste it like this." As soon as he got closer, Mo Xi said clearly, and then handed Fang Mingzhi the sour fruit that he had gnawed off.

"If you eat this, you will know that Mo Xi has not lied."

Until now, he still thought that Fang Mingzhi didn't believe that sour fruit was sour, and wanted to prove that he was not lying.

Seeing Mo Xi like this, Fang Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled while holding his forehead.

"Hahaha..." This smile is as warm as the wind in early spring.

Mo Xi didn't understand why the general laughed?However, seeing the general smiled, Mo Xi also laughed.

Fang Mingzhi reached out and rubbed Mo Xi's soft hair, his eyes were full of doting, this is such a simple guy, people want to have it, but they can't bear to destroy his innocence and beauty.

"General, try it quickly, this sour fruit is really sour." Mo Xi was still obsessed with a question.

Fang Mingzhi chuckled, took the sour fruit that Mo Xi handed over, looked at the mark where Mo Xi had bitten, and bit down along the mark.

"Is it sour?" Mo Xi looked at Fang Mingzhi carefully, and watched Fang Mingzhi's chewing movements intently.

Fang Mingzhi looked at Mo Xi with deep eyes, shook his head, "It's very sweet."

Mo Xi became more entangled, but at this moment her stomach gurgled, and Mo Xi blushed and clutched her stomach.

Fang Mingzhi got up, looked around, "You wait for me here." After saying that, he raised his sword and walked towards the dense forest.

"General, your injury..." Mo Xi looked worried, and Fang Mingzhi turned to look at Mo Xi.

"I've been used to it for a long time, this injury is nothing." After that, he turned around with a smile and walked towards the dense forest.

The sunlight falling from the branches of the tree fell on Fang Mingzhi's tall back, and Mo Xi was a little dazed for a moment.He looked down at the arrowhead hidden in his sleeve, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

This is what he took out from Fang Mingzhi's back yesterday. He recognized this arrow. Brother Jiuling said that everyone who uses an arrow will leave a mark on his own arrow. own arrows.

That year, he came to Mo Xi with a pitch-black arrow in his hand, and asked Mo Xi to draw a mark for him.

He remembered that it was autumn at that time, and the mountain was full of small daisies, and Mo Xi picked some and put them in a vase, so Mo Xi drew a small daisy on the arrow. Brother Ling's arrow logo.

Mo Xi lowered her eyes and looked at the arrow in her palm. Why did Brother Jiu Ling want to kill the general?

He doesn't understand too many things...

"Mo Xi, look what this is!" A familiar voice sounded in the distance, Mo Xi hurriedly put the arrow in his sleeve, turned around and saw Fang Mingzhi walking over with a rabbit in his hand.

After cleaning up the rabbit, Fang Ming quickly set the fire on fire, and then handed everything over to Mo Xi.

Fang Mingzhi is a general, he is not good at cooking, and Mo Xi likes to cook food in addition to flowers. He raised them to grow old, his brother and Jiu Ling are busy every day, and Mo Xi is often alone. In the mountains, he was the only one who did the eating, but every time he did it, he was the only one who ate it.

He looked up at Fang Mingzhi. It was the man in front of him who let him see the outside world, and it was this man who took him to play on the hillside full of rhododendrons.

What else does he have to doubt, the general will never harm him.

Thinking of this, Mo Xi shook off all the doubts before, and he concentrated on putting the rabbit on the fire, roasting it carefully, and it was fragrant after a while.

Fang Mingzhi's gaze was always on Mo Xi's face. He was still troubled because Mo Xi was a man before, but now, he only felt how ridiculous he was back then.

"General?"

Fang Ming was taken aback, and saw Mo Xi handing over a piece of roasted rabbit meat.

"Taste it and see how it tastes." Mo Xi lowered her eyes, her cheeks were slightly blush, this was the first No.1 to eat something he made besides Brother Yi and Brother Jiuling. While being shy, Mo Xi was more looking forward to it.

He looked at Fang Mingzhi, expecting to hear the word delicious from his mouth, but for a moment he forgot that his stomach was growling with hunger.

Fang Mingzhi took the rabbit meat, opened his mouth and took a big bite... the rabbit meat was a bit fishy... still a little undercooked... some parts were still mushy...

"Is it delicious!" Mo Xi looked expectant.

Fang Mingzhi swallowed the rabbit meat in his mouth. "It's delicious, as long as it's made by Mo Xi."

Mo Xi was overjoyed, "That's great, brother never eats my cooking, since the general likes it, next time, Mo Xi will make it for you!"

Fang Ming was taken aback, but nodded lovingly. "It's fine if you like it."

……

After eating and drinking, Fang Mingzhi took Mo Xi and walked back along the road in his memory.

However, after walking not far, he saw officers and soldiers searching nearby, Fang Mingzhi's expression brightened, it seemed that the emperor had sent someone to look for him.

"That's the general!" A soldier in the distance saw Fang Mingzhi and Mo Xi.

Then more and more officers and soldiers gathered around, and there was a burst of joy all around.

"Let's go back." Fang Mingzhi took Mo Xi's hand, and finally closed his robe for Mo Xi.

He has to go back now and tell the emperor everything he knows, he will remember correctly, the person who pushed him to the cliff was Li Huaifeng!

Although he was wearing a veil, the tear mole in the corner of his eye was definitely Li Huaifeng's.

Unexpectedly, he did not die!

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