old scheming

"Where did he go?!"

Early in the morning, the mountain ghost in white found that the person on the bed had disappeared, and was furious.

Sure enough?Sure enough, men can't be trusted. They kept saying they liked you yesterday, but they disappeared when they turned around.

The mountain temple was burned, and she should have taught Su Muzhe and others some lessons, but it was because his body had not fully recovered, and she wanted to take care of him all the time.

How stupid, he just gave up when he told his childhood sweetheart Hua Xiangrong for so many years, not to mention himself who had known each other for more than a month.He actually had the illusion that he was different from that kind of scumbag.

Du Ruo hit the wall with a punch, it was not a punch with demon power.Severe pain came from the five fingers, and the flesh and blood stuck to the mountain wall.

"Ah Ruo."

Hearing the familiar voice, Du Ruo turned around in surprise, then asked with a straight face like an interrogation: "Where have you been?"

"I saw that the flowers in the mountains bloom beautifully, so I wanted to pick some for you." Wang Qingping held the hand behind her to her, "There are morning dew and nectar on it. Xin Yi said you like it."

That was Du Henghua, the flower she had lived on since she was abandoned in the mountains that year.

His robe was soaked by the night rain, and his shoes were covered with mud.Du Ruo clenched her hands tightly in her sleeves, not knowing whether it was surprise or nervousness.

Wang Qingping sent the flowers forward again, as if I would keep holding them if you didn't accept them.

"Let it go!" Du Ruo said coldly, as if she didn't want anyone to see that she was emotional.

The candlelight in the cave was dim, and Wang Qingping's face was hidden in the shadows, so he couldn't see clearly.He took Du Ruo's hand and wanted to put the flowers in her palm.

"Hiss-ah!"

"Your hand was hurt? How did you do it?" Wang Qingping noticed something strange, tore off a corner from his robe, chewed the other herbs mixed with Du Henghua, and applied it to her. In his hand, he blew lightly like coaxing a child.

When he bandaged the wound and raised his head again, he found that even Du Ruo's earlobes had turned a transparent red-pink, and his face hidden deep in the darkness smiled triumphantly.

Having not slept all night, Wang Qingping was very tired, he yawned and left the cave, the weeds at the door showed traces of being ravaged, he just picked them, he hastily covered up the messy traces.

Suddenly a sharp dagger was pressed against his neck, Wang Qingping took a glance at the dagger calmly, the dagger reflected his black eye circles and the dried rain and sweat stains on his face like a mirror.

"Wang Qingping, what the hell are you planning!" said the owner of the dagger, with a ferocious expression that didn't look like a teenager.

"I can have any plans, but I just accompany my lady who just passed the door back to her mother's house."

"Going back to my mother's house? It's really nice to say." Xin Yi cut the blade into his skin, and said: "My husband didn't come back all night to pick Du Heng flowers for his wife. It sounds so pampering! But there are Du Heng flowers at the door, why do you bother?" It will take all night!"

"As long as Ah Ruo likes it." Wang Qingping pushed Xin Yi's hand holding the dagger away a little bit, and said confidently: "If you can make Ah Ruo happy, I naturally don't have to run all over the mountains to find the most lush Du Heng. If you can't, please don't interfere in the affairs between our husband and wife."

***

This morning Su Mu still cooked porridge and fed it to Hua Xiangrong. To Su Mu's surprise, she drank it. Su Mu was so surprised that he scooped up another big spoonful for her to drink.When she slowly opened her eyes, Su Mu smiled gratifiedly.

"Big brother." Rong Rong smiled at him.

The sallow smiling face pierced Su Mu's heart, and unknowingly shed two lines of tears.

The angina pectoris that had not been for many years began to come again. Su Mu pressed his heart tightly, but he still couldn't stop the pain that flooded his whole body.Only then did Rong Rong see that Su Mu's face was pale, his lips were purple, and he was about to faint.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you? Are you okay!"

Rongrong moved him onto the bed bit by bit with his newly recovered physical strength, stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and it was as expected, remembering that his grandfather once said that Su Muzhe had a hidden disease in his heart, and no external force would affect his life, so what is the cause of this heart disease What happened?

Rong Rong tore off Su Mu's coat, only to see that his chest was wrapped with layers of gauze, and blood was faintly oozing from the left side, which seemed to be a sword wound, piercing through the heart.

While decocting the medicine, Rong Rong thought, who on earth hurt the big brother like this?By the way, what about Xiaoyao?The two of them, master and apprentice, were inseparable, why didn't they see Su Guyao today.

This medicine will take several hours. Now that the medicine is ready, Su Guyao has not been seen yet. There are only two people in the village who can use swords. One is Su Mu, and the other is... Rong Rong instinctively sensed that, problem occurs.

Su Mu leaned against the bed and drank the medicine, then let Rong Rong help her change the medicine.He said, "Thank you."

"Where's Xiaoyao?" Rong Rong pretended to ask unintentionally while throwing the changed gauze into the water.

"Unworthy disciples have been expelled from the division."

The air froze for a moment, the more relaxed Su Mu spoke, the more Hua Xiangrong felt that he was very sad, so he could only call comfortingly, "Big brother."

"Rong Rong, big brother wants to sleep for a while."

"it is good."

After a sleepless night, Su Mu was really sleepy.

Last night, Su Mu knew clearly that Su Guyao had been following him all along, which was very good, everything was in his own plan.

As the candle flames flickered little by little, Su Mu took Rong Rong's hand and said, "As long as he sacrifices the sacrificial poison, Big Brother will definitely win. Then I will take you to roam the world, wouldn't it be a joy!"

The child is indeed a child, and he will believe what others say. Su Mu felt the peeping person leave, and then slowly let out a breath, stuffed Rong Rong's hand back into the quilt, and finally murmured: "Thank you, Rongrong."

Tiredness brought back Su Mu's thoughts, but he couldn't fall asleep. On the one hand, his heart ached, but on the other hand, he kept thinking about where Su Guyao went?Have you eaten?Where do you sleep at night?

Tonight is not like the rainy night last night. From the inconspicuous moonlight shining through the window, Su Mu knows that it is cloudy today.

The moon and stars were sparse, and occasionally the howling of wild animals came from the distant mountains. Su Guyao stood outside the medicine hut, his dark eyes full of longing.

He knew that Su Muzhe had gone to see Hua Xiangrong, but Hua Xiangrong had obviously recovered, why did he stay in her boudoir and not come out?Thinking of this, Su Guyao was about to go crazy with jealousy.Su Guyao tried hard to tell himself that this was not jealousy, but hatred.

When Su Muzhe went back last night, he must have been surprised and guilty to see that he was sitting and waiting for him instead of falling asleep!Su Guyao thought so.

"Yao'er, you, why haven't you slept yet?"

Seeing that Su Muzhe concealed his surprise and put on a harmless smile of a hypocrite, Su Guyao even wanted to take him apart and swallow him piece by piece, so that he would never be able to like others again, and he would never be able to hold him. Other people's hands belong to oneself completely.

"Yao'er woke up, and saw that Master was not there, so he couldn't fall asleep again." Su Guyao kept calm and asked, "Yao'er sacrificed the sacrificial poison, Master, will you definitely win?"

"Of course." Su Mu still smiled, "But didn't Master say that? You are not allowed to sacrifice."

"Really?" Although he asked, he already had an answer in his heart.

There was still a smile on Su Mu's face, and that smile made Su Guyao queasy in an instant. He said, "What's true? I said you are not allowed to go to sacrifice, but you are not allowed. Could there be fake ones?"

"I'm not allowed to sacrifice, so who do you want to sacrifice?" Su Guyao stood up suddenly, and shouted like a wayward child arguing with an adult: "You tell Hua Xiangrong who you want to sacrifice?" Isn't it me?

"Did you hear it all?"

"Heh! There are rumors in the Jianghu, sinister and treacherous, and the white-faced scholar is also true, and he is really good." Su Guyao left after finishing speaking.

Su Mu saw that he was childish for a while, and seemed to feel that it was not enough, and said again: "Humbleness is meanness, and a dirty monkey will always be a dirty monkey, not even worthy of carrying my white-faced scholar's shoes."

"Hahaha—" Su Guyao paused, then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

It seldom rained at night, but that night it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. With a "click", lightning pierced the darkness accompanied by Su Guyao's desperate laughter.

"Su Muzhe, I saved your life four years ago, and you gave me back a set of sword skills. This was agreed at the beginning, and now you and I are clear."

The heavy rain poured down, Su Guyao slowly raised the iron sword.

Up to now, Su Guyao still remembers the feeling that his teeth were chattering from the rain last night.

When he left, he hoped that Su Mu could pull him, coax him, and say "Good boy, don't go, Master needs you", even if he really wants him to sacrifice poison, it doesn't matter, but he didn't expect him to say such a thing.For four years, I have been trying to treat people with courtesy, imitating his words and deeds, changing into new clothes and taking off new fetal bones, but his words like that seemed to make all the hard work into a joke, only then did Su Guyao realize that In his mind, he had always been that yellow-skinned, thin, dirty monkey who fought everywhere.