long old

It turned out to be such a meaning.

Rong Mo winked at Shan Fan.

Shan Fan understood, and immediately ran down the mountain.

Listening to the young man's chatter, Rong Mo softened his expression for no reason.

Unexpectedly, he patted the young man's head, then pressed his lips together uncomfortably, and thumped the young man's shoulder heavily.

Shao Yan was startled, and even forgot to be vigilant against him before, and threw himself into his arms and cried bitterly.

The Seventh Prince frowned calmly.

Rong Mo showed disgust, but he didn't push him away and let him hug him.

After experiencing so many changes, I always look forward to having a shoulder that can make me cry without any scruples.

It doesn't matter whether it's a stranger or not, I just want to vent my long-suppressed feelings.

Rong Mo turned his head, glanced at Mo Xuan who seemed to be looking sullen behind him, and curved the corners of his mouth slightly.

Fortunately, he had already found that person.

That person, not only has he seen all his embarrassment and all his embarrassment, but he has also seen the obvious ugliness.

And ah, he is willing to laugh with himself, accompany him to do those absurd things that arise on the spur of the moment, and will not interfere with all his decisions, and will only silently protect him from the sidelines.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, he always seems to be very dependent on himself and is very cared for by him.

In fact, the one who is really spoiled is actually himself.

He is not afraid of what people say, nor is he afraid of people laughing.Anyway, in this life, I have identified him.

I am lucky to have it, but not to lose it.It can probably be called affectionate and timeless.

As soon as Shao Yan stopped sobbing, he calmed down a little.Mo Xuan stepped forward and cleverly separated them with an excuse: "I have something to discuss with you."

It's not that Shao Yan is blind, seeing Rong Mo's titter, he immediately let go of him, and obediently walked to Wen Han's side.

Rong Mo's hand was tightly clenched by Mo Xuan, and the corners of his mouth couldn't restrain himself from rising.

Even though Mo Xuan couldn't see him, he knew he was smiling, so he rarely seemed very irritable: "What are you laughing at?"

Rong Mo still couldn't stop laughing: "When you're happy, just laugh."

Mo Xuan became even more angry, and rubbed between his brows involuntarily.

He has long been unaccustomed to frowning, but he has acquired this habit.

As soon as there were some uncontrollable mood swings, he began to toss the corners of his brows.

Seeing this, Rong Mo whispered in his ear, "Ziqing cares about me so much, I can't help getting carried away."

As he spoke, he took Mo Xuan's hand, put it to his lips, and took a bite moderately.

Mo Xuan's ears immediately burned up, and he couldn't even speak.

Seeing this, Rong Mo hummed a ditty complacently, and walked back.

Mo Xuan walked behind him, with his head down, and the expression on his face was no longer shy.

On the contrary, it is an endless gloom.

No, not yet.He patted his face, and put on a just-right gentleness.

Seeing how close they were, Shao Yan couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise, opened his mouth, and was about to speak.

But when he saw Rong Mo's shy little face, he also shut his mouth.

The population of Zhiguo has always been sparse, and it can be called self-sufficient, but it cannot be called lush and prosperous.

Under such harsh conditions, masculinity and broken sleeves cannot prevail.

The young man who was about the same age as him, although he was also dressed in coarse plain clothes, looked like a son of a wealthy or noble family.

The people in the family must not allow him to be contaminated, these things are considered rebellious and outrageous to them.

The blindfolded man, from the appearance, was also of the same origin as a teenager.

With their identities, no matter how they love each other, it doesn't seem like they can go for a long time.

Even the village master and his wife are like this, let alone these bound people?

Even if they are attached to each other again, it is very likely that they will be separated.

Rong Mo noticed his gaze and couldn't help but look up at him.

Shao Yan quickly lowered his head and retracted his gaze.

Wen Han shook his head, looking worriedly at the two teenagers who came hand in hand.

To put it bluntly, whether or not the Seventh Prince marries in this life will not have much impact on Zhiguo.

And His Royal Highness is the most orthodox and the only continuation of this vein.

And the blood of other clansmen is also scarce, if he does not marry, no matter who succeeds to the throne, those vassal kings will not be convinced.

Wen Han is not opposed to them, but under the conservative background of Zhiguo, it is unlikely that the "heterogeneous" in the eyes of the two people will go on for a long time.

And he himself, what qualifications does he have to say such a thing?

Rong Mo followed Wen Han's gaze, looked at their intertwined hands, and frowned, knowing it in his heart.

Although on the surface, the court ministers didn't have much gossip about his relationship with Mo Xuan, but in private, Rong Mo can guess exactly how to judge.

Why not say so?It was nothing more than taking into account the face of the royal family, and didn't want to pierce the window paper and speak out about the matter.

On the other hand, it was probably because Rong Mo was too young.

When teenagers are inevitably impulsive, they are probably waiting for him to calm down.

It's just that Rong Mo couldn't help chuckling out loud, and they wouldn't have guessed that the person who fell in love at first sight, and the person who fell in love willingly after a few days of getting along with him, would deepen their love just by looking at him. a like.

Most of the people in their family are fickle.But it is inevitable that there will be a passionate species. Unfortunately, he accounts for the one-in-ten-thousandth possibility.

Identify a person, it is him.

Rong Mo glanced at the rising sun, and said, "Let's go and find out elsewhere first."

The author has something to say: I don’t know when this chapter will end, but I find myself writing longer and longer, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to make it every time I type.

Now, the specific update time has been set, probably at 03:30 on Sunday afternoon.

I just found out that last week's update time was set wrong, sorry (bow) I had to post it on the same day as tomorrow's update.

☆, shake the city (pick up)

Rong Mo led Mo Xuan, who had trouble walking, and the two of them walked at the back of the line.

And the boy who was still crying just now, when he heard that they planned to go to another village, immediately stopped his tears, volunteered to go, and presumed that he was to lead them the way.

In all fairness, Rong Mo really appreciates this young man.

Although I cry a little bit, but from a macro perspective, I am still very general, and I have a certain amount of advance and retreat.

He won't moan too much, and knows how to judge the situation. Knowing that they are going to find his enemy, he asks to come here without much hesitation.

And knowing that the person who led the way among them had already left, he spontaneously took over his duties, and did not ask them to help him avenge him.

At least someone who is calm and available, I don't know if it will come in handy.

He is stronger than he was then.

Moreover, according to this progress, they will meet a few more times for the time being before the boy's revenge is avenged.

Simply take this opportunity to observe him carefully.

Rong Mo stared at the front, walked casually, and didn't even realize that he tripped over a stone.

Fortunately, Mo Xuan had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he supported him with his hands, wrapped his arms around his waist unconsciously, and let go quickly.

Rong Mo took the opportunity to grab his hand, so that his chin could just rest on the top of his hair, then raised his head, bit his chin lightly, slightly stretched out the tip of his tongue, and wiped it unintentionally.

Mo Xuan's eyes were fixed, and he hastily let go of his hand.

He grabbed his hand again and walked quickly without saying a word.

Wen Han glanced at the rising sun from time to time, and then looked around, but didn't find the person he was looking for, then lowered his head in unconcealed concern, and continued on his way.

After about two sticks of incense, Wen Han finally couldn't help asking: "We left so hastily, will the single guard return home early because he can't find us?"

Rong Mo let out an "ah" as if he had suddenly realized it, as if he only remembered this possibility now.

He bowed his head and thought about it seriously, before Rong Mo replied cautiously: "It's possible."

Before Wen Han asked "What should I do?", he added slowly: "But he usually comes to look for me spontaneously because he is afraid that I will cause trouble, so that he can clean up the mess for me. After that, he will go back .So, Mr. Wen, don't worry too much."

Wen Han let out an "oh", nodded silently, and followed the boy on his way.

On the other hand, when Shao Yan heard the word "guard", he turned his head in surprise, glanced at Rong Mo, and became more and more sure of his speculation.

A few of them are all in their prime, and most of them are martial arts practitioners, their footsteps are even faster.It took less than half an hour to arrive at Qingfeng Village, one of the other two hills.

Shao Yan looked up at the high and ostentatious wooden plaque on the top of the mountain, and couldn't help pursing his lips and frowning, clenched his hands into fists, but kept suppressing his anger.

"A talent that can be molded. Seeing his hatred and not being angry in his heart, calm and seemingly ruthless, only then can he achieve something." Rong Mo couldn't help admiring in his heart.

He then took Mo Xuan by the hand and walked quickly to the gate of the cottage.

Those bandits who guarded the gate immediately stopped Rong Mo's footsteps.

Rong Mo immediately put on a sincere smile, and repeated what Wen Han said to Shao Yan earlier.

It's a pity that those bandits who guard the gate are not like Shao Yan. They are single-handed and eager for revenge. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will reach out and try to catch them. It's very deceiving.

Instead, they are well-fed and energized.He even ransacked a hostile cottage just a few days ago and made a lot of money.

At this moment, they are even more vigilant because of the lessons learned from the past.

The bandit at the door stretched out his hand, stopped Rong Mo's waist, lifted him up easily, and sneered, "Do you know where this is? You want to rush in, it's not too fast... ..." Get out of here.

Before he finished speaking, Rong Mo kicked him in the face.

Rong Mo hated two things the most in his life: being insulted for his height by ignorant adults, but being ridiculed as a "child".

Unfortunately, he is a person who has always held grudges, and he will take revenge.

That person alone, with a word, with a movement, touched his inverse scales impartially.

The man let out a cry of pain, subconsciously let go of his hand, and stroked the wound on his face.

Rong Mo fell down and kicked him hard in the chest again.

With a "bang", the man fell on the fence at the entrance of the cottage.

The man's two companions looked at each other, seeing that their companion was easily knocked down by a young boy, they were so shocked that they had no time to react, and froze in place.

Taking advantage of this time, Rong Mo leisurely walked back to his original spot with a bright smile on his face.

Rong Mo: "Ziqing, split evenly, or I six you four?"

Mo Xuan: "Share it equally."

He also returned a faint smile, and stepped forward tacitly with Rong Mo.

Listening to what they said, Shao Yan seemed to have no intention of letting him make a move, so he inevitably asked anxiously: "Then what about me? I must avenge myself. You are..."

Rong Mo paused, waved to him with some discomfort, and responded: "Of course Gu knows. This is your home field, and Gu will not interfere. But ah, Gu and they also have a score to settle. They slaughtered Your cottage has added a lot of trouble to Gu for no reason.

"Even if Gu can't do it for himself, if he kills that useless person who does things without thinking about the consequences and only causes trouble for others, at least he has to kill a few useless walking corpses for himself who only obey orders to vent their anger."

Shao Yan was startled, then smiled half gratefully, nodded, and let them do the work.

Rong Mo briefly moved his tired and sluggish body due to the long journey, and twitched half of his mouth, revealing a rather sinister smile.In the eyes of those two bandits, it looked extraordinarily dazzling and terrifying.

Mo Xuan pulled Qi Zhi out of the scabbard, and stroked the blade lightly with his fingertips, a little blood dripped out.But he casually wiped the tip of the sword indifferently, evoking a satisfied smile.

Mo Xuan pierced Qi Zhi into a man's chest neatly, pierced his heart with a sword, and then quickly drew it out.

He has always disliked touching others, so he has always favored swordsmanship.

Rong Mo also had the same disposition, so he didn't get entangled with them any more, he stabbed into their stomachs, and made up for the person who had fallen aside before.

Rong Mo frowned, and pulled out Jiao Shi without delay, the blood coagulated on the wound, and then quickly overflowed.

Rong Mo didn't mind the blood stain anymore, and followed Mo Xuan who had already entered the mountain gate step by step.

In the cottage, the patrolling or sleeping bandits were all awakened by the movement. They swung the weapons on the ground and rushed towards him without looking back, calling out to the brothers in the house: " There are thieves coming!"

Rong Mo was half curious, and half stood there indifferently.He is seldom called a "thief" by people, so it is inevitable that there will be a little nostalgia for him.

It's just that the last person who was qualified to call him a "thief" has long since passed away; the next person who is qualified is already dying.

So, hearing this, he was really upset.

Especially since his plans were disrupted by their reckless behavior, he was very upset.And ah, thanks to them, he wasted another hour to re-arrange and think about new plans.

Seeing that Rong Mo and Mo Xuan had been standing still, those people thought they had never seen such a big battle before, they were so frightened that they couldn't help feeling a little proud, they raised their big knives and chopped off at the top of their heads.

Rong Mo seemed to have just reacted, blinked, grinned, and kicked the man away.Before he fell to the ground, he quickly made up another sword.

Mo Xuan frowned slightly, the sword edge slashed across the neck of one person, and stabbed the chest of the person behind him who was about to attack him with his backhand, and shouted sharply: "Be careful!"

Rong Mo replied with a smile on his face: "I would like to follow Ziqing's instruction." While piercing the abdomen of the person on the left with the Jiaoshi, the blood spattered on his white clothes.

Rong Mo frowned, and simply tore off the white clothes, stretched them out naturally, and covered the person in front of him with a chuckle: "Walk carefully."

The man was startled, and then angrily tore the white cloth on his body.

Rong Mo waited for him full of interest, then stared at Mo Xuan who was walking freely in the crowd.He is vigorous and light, not contaminated with any dust.

Of course, even if he was covered with blood, Rong Mo would love him first, and then blame others for staining his clothes.

Afterwards, invite the best tailor for him, and the craftsman will sew a new one for him and wear it for him by himself.

At this time, the man just tore away the layer of white cloth, and Rong Mo just picked up his sword and stabbed at it.The man opened his mouth and fell to the ground without making any sound.

Oh, right.Rong Mo suddenly thought, how many times is this?

It seems to be dozens of people who died by their own hands.

If someone suddenly asks himself: "How does it feel to kill someone for the first time?"

Rong Mo might reply: "It's not very good? The blood splattered all over the ground, reminding him of his mother."

"And after that?"

"Be indifferent. As long as you kill someone once, you will start to learn to get used to it." After that, you will feel indifferent.

Thinking like this, he stabbed the sword in his hand towards the person behind him.

The man screamed, and Rong Mo pulled out his sword.

In this case, half of the task entrusted by the emperor will be completed.

Rong Mo raised his head and saw Mo Xuan standing in front of a dead body, panting slightly.

He lowered his head, but was surprised to find that the ground was already full of human remains.Moreover, most of them are not their own doing.

Surprised, Rong Mo saw Mo Xuan raised his sword again, and hurriedly stopped him: "Ziqing, stop. It's over, it's over."

Mo Xuan was about to stab the man with the sword in his hand again, but when he shouted, he abruptly stopped an inch in front of him.

He turned his head, dazed.

It's over, Mo Xuan thought so anxiously that he wanted to keep the most normal and best side in front of him, but he couldn't help his habit.

Mo Xuan couldn't hear Rong Mo's footsteps, he opened his mouth to speak, but closed it again.

At that moment, all five senses were lost.

Rong Mo walked towards him step by step, after a brief surprise, all that remained in his heart was distress.

He is so used to doing such cruel things.

What was your life like before you met him?Rong Mo couldn't imagine.

He just walked in front of him step by step, half a head shorter than him, but he could easily embrace him in his arms, and a smile bloomed in his ear.Although, it is more uncomfortable than crying.

Rong Mo: "Ziqing, it's over. You won. It was agreed to divide evenly, but the result is still [-]." He tried to use a relaxed tone, but his voice couldn't help trembling.

He wasn't afraid, but his mood was complicated and he couldn't describe it accurately.

However, the person in his arms must be more disturbed than himself.Therefore, no matter what, I have to comfort him until he calms down.

Mo Xuan lowered his head, buried his face in his neck, hugged him tightly with all his strength, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry."

Whatever it is, for whatever reason, but "sorry", I beg your forgiveness.

Rong Mo put his hands on his waist and chuckled: "What's 'sorry', isn't it just that the skills are inferior to others, and you are willing to admit defeat? The big deal, you can help me buy some ink, so that I can help you more when I remember the merits. Just write a few words."

Mo Xuan: "Well, okay, I'll buy it."

Shan Fan, who happened to come back, saw this scene, and hurriedly turned his head away.

"Who dares to act wild here?"

A person suddenly walked out of the wing room, bowed timidly, boldly walked out of the room, and shouted without arrogance.

Wen Han's eyes were a little red for no reason, and he stared at him firmly.

Rong Mo greeted Shao Yan to come up and said, "Is that him?"

"Yes." Shao Yan clenched his fists, almost gnashing his teeth and said his name: "Wang Jianshan."

Rong Mo nodded: "That's good." He led the silent Mo Xuan, walked up to him, and looked closer, only to find that the man was not that short, and was almost shoulder-to-shoulder with him.

Rong Mo stood on tiptoe, trying to create a sense of oppression in height.

Shao Yan also stepped forward quickly and grabbed Wang Jianshan's neck.

His face turned from rosy to innocent, and then rose to purple.

Only then did Rong Mo frowned, and said in a low voice, "Let go of him quickly. After Gu's questioning is over, you can do whatever you want."

Only then did Shao Yan reluctantly let him go, but still stared at him fiercely.

Rong Mo showed a comforting smile and asked, "Wang Jianshan, the owner of Qingfeng Village?"

Wang Jianshan nodded subconsciously: "Yes."

Rong Mo: "Where is the food?"

Wang Jianshan accompanied the smiling face: "In the cellar."

Rong Mo nodded and motioned to Shan Fan behind him.Shan Fan understood, stepped forward, and whispered a few words to Rong Mo.

"Well," Rong Mo nodded casually, "Go."

Shan Fan took the order, asked Wang Jianshan for the exact location, and then walked to the cellar.

Shao Yan couldn't wait any longer. He hated Wang Jianshan and Shi An so much that he finally captured his enemy alive, but he couldn't kill him happily. He couldn't help asking: "Why did you kill the people from Heishanzhai?" ?”

Wang Jianshan felt a little proud: "That's because they deserved it, they messed with the city..."

"Whoosh!"

☆, Shaking the City (Ten Five)

Halfway through Wang Jianshan's speech, an arrow pierced his chest from the side.

Shocked, Shao Yan hurriedly took out the wooden arrow from him, and kept shaking his shoulder: "Because of what? Tell me quickly, why did you want to kill us?"

Wang Jianshan was already unconscious due to the injury, but now that he was shaken, he became dizzy and couldn't help closing his eyes.But he couldn't bear Shao Yan's pressure, so he could only utter a few words vaguely.

Rong Mo frowned, and leaned over to listen.

He said: "Because... the... that lord in the city..."

Before he finished speaking, he died of poison and passed out on the ground.

Scarlet light glowed in Shao Yan's eyes, and he couldn't help punching the ground hard.After finally trying to find out the truth about the death of his parents, at the most critical moment, his enemy was silenced by someone else, possibly the mastermind behind the scenes.

He looked up and saw a black figure flashing past the fence, so he stood up anxiously and was about to chase after it.

Mo Xuan half-bent down, inspecting Wang Jianshan's injuries and the cause of death.

Rong Mo stopped Shao Yan, and said flatly: "There's no need to chase, Gu probably understands their intentions."

Shao Yan was overjoyed: "Really? What is it?"

Rong Mo shook his head slowly: "Gu is not sure yet, let's go to the next cottage first."

Shao Yan originally wanted to ask, but after hearing what he said, he nodded aggrievedly: "Okay."

At this time, Shan Fan just confirmed the amount of surplus grain and walked up from the cellar.As soon as he went out of the room, he saw Wang Jianshan lying on the ground. He was a bit shocked and was about to ask.

Rong Mo shook his head at him, ignoring him.

Shan Fan understood, walked to his side, and reported the situation to him in a low voice: "There are not many stocks in the cottage, and in less than a month, even if the family is prosperous, it is impossible to consume so much food. Doubtful."

After hearing his judgment, Rong Mo didn't nod or object, and seemed to be lost in thought.

Shan Fan stood patiently by the side, waiting for his next instruction.

Rong Mo raised his head and glanced at him, as if waking up from a dream: "Why are you still here?"

Shan Fan had no choice but to let him, retreating aside with Wen Han sensibly, waiting for Rong Mo's order.

Mo Xuan took off Wang Jianshan's inner garment, took out the arrow tip, stroked it carefully, and suddenly said, "For an eight-inch wooden arrow, the arrow is two inches long."

He dexterously turned around again, and roughly weighed it: "It's not very heavy, it weighs about three pounds. The crossbow uses wooden arrows. The crossbow is about one foot and eight inches long. It should be a weapon that women, children, and thin old people can also use. For ordinary men, it is too light."

Mo Xuan muttered, sniffing the venom on the arrow mixed with a little blood.The smell of rust was very strong, but he didn't dislike it. He sniffled his nose vigorously: "The bile of the toad/toad/toad and the mucus mixture on the skin surface smeared around the arrowhead and the front end of the arrow body."

Mo Xuan threw the arrow out and dropped it aside.He clapped his hands, stood up from the ground, looked at the stunned people, and said, "That's about it. A bow and arrow doesn't have a lot of information. At most, it can provide so many clues. As for the material, it should be Zhao Yuan. The local fir is fragile and should have been built hastily."

Rong Mo listened to his judgment in a daze, and then felt uncontrollably proud.

He always felt that Ziqing possessed unique skills but kept them hidden, at least it was impossible for him to be as gentle as he appeared on the surface.Therefore, when he showed his fangs today, Rong Mo would not be as surprised as others.

However, Rong Mo really never thought that he is so proficient in weapons.

Rong Mo seemed to think of something suddenly, frowned, took out the handkerchief from his arms, and carefully wiped the blood stains for Mo Xuan carefully.

Mo Xuan quickly withdrew his hand, Rong Mo only thought he was shy, shrugged helplessly, and started staring at the mountain in the distance again.

Shan Fan didn't know whether he should avoid it, or according to the Seventh Prince's description of the murderer, he went to the city to search carefully for eligible women or old people in order to speed up the progress of the task.

Fortunately, Rong Mo suddenly thought of Shan Fan at this time, turned around, and told him: "You go back to the city first, and report to Wei Yan who stayed in Zhaoyuan City to inquire about information. Gu and Ziqing and the others go first Let’s go to the next cottage.”

Now it's finally time for Bai Chen's mission to come to a satisfactory conclusion, and the court ministers who have been waiting in the city for nearly a month should feel relieved.

Shan Fan: "Yes, Your Highness." He responded, took a step back, and rushed towards the town.

Rong Mo glanced at the lazy sun, squinted his eyes unconsciously, and smiled contemptuously, the smile didn't reach his eyes, he was young and frivolous.

"Let's go. It's time to make them pay."

Rong Mo and his group have been walking around for two or three hours since the middle of the day, and they are already exhausted.

Shan Fan has practiced martial arts since he was a child. He is physically strong, has a tenacious personality, and is loyal. After returning to the city, he can also rest for a while, so he will not complain and object.

To Rong Mo's surprise, Wen Han, a scholar, persevered even though he was weak.But his brows were full of obvious fatigue.

So did that boy.

After careful calculation, Rong Mo realized that they hadn't had any food to satisfy their hunger in the past four hours, and only stopped occasionally to drink a few sips of water.

Mo Xuan obviously noticed this too, and pursed his lips.Although he is not tired, he cannot predict the physical condition of others.So he took the initiative to suggest: "Why don't you stop and rest first, and leave after the deadline?"

Hearing this, Wen Han was obviously relieved.

Shao Yan's eyes lit up too, but he didn't dare to agree, so he could only look straight at Rong Mo.

When Rong Mo heard Mo Xuan's suggestion, his heart began to soften and waver. Looking at the hope in Shao Yan's familiar eyes, he refused to forcefully force a group of unwilling people to leave. nodded.

Shao Yan immediately cheered, and Wen Han couldn't help but nodded approvingly.

Mo Xuan picked up the wooden arrow from before, twirled it flexibly between his fingers, and said excitedly: "Let's go, let's go hunting."

Rong Mo also followed him, secretly curling the corners of his lips.

He was really glad that he brought Mo Xuan out of the capital city where fish and dragons were mixed together, making people feel depressed.Even if he broke the image he had kept for the first two years, it made him feel a little relieved.

Because he is no longer the frail person in his impression, but he is alive again.

As the sun was setting on the west mountain, Rong Mo and Mo Xuan just returned with a full load.

Rong Mo hugged the game that he caught nearby, and he didn't think it was dirty, and he didn't allow Mo Xuan to take over.A person walked lightly, talking and laughing all the way.

Shao Yan had already picked up firewood from the forest and was preparing to light a bonfire.Seeing them coming back, Wen Han hurriedly got up and helped His Highness the Crown Prince.

The two placed the prey by the fire more leisurely. Shao Yan put down his work, took out the dagger he carried with him, skillfully skinned the prey, cut the prey into small pieces, and put them on the fire to roast.

Rong Mo wiped the blood from his hands, then looked at Mo Xuan again.

Mo Xuan noticed his gaze and shook his head in a panic.

Rong Mo thought about it carefully. When the two went hunting, Mo Xuan was indeed only in charge of archery.Rong Mo alone was responsible for pulling out the arrow and cleaning up the blood on the scene.It stands to reason that generally there will be no blood stains.

Rong Mo didn't ask any further questions, and directly threw the handkerchief into the fire.

Shocked, Shao Yan hurriedly moved the piece of meat away, and he was relieved after making sure that the blood-stained handkerchief hadn't touched it.He turned his head again and looked at His Highness the Crown Prince angrily.

Rong Mo also let him stare, handed Mo Xuan a bowl of water very easily, stared at him to drink half of the bowl, and then explained without looking back: "It's just a mark."

Shao Yan: "To whom? The guard who left just now?"

Rong Mo didn't comment, didn't shake his head, didn't confirm, just gave a vague "hmm".

It is said that he left a mark for Shan Fan, but it is not very likely that Shan Fan will not find him.It might be better to say that it was left behind by the murderer who killed | people | silenced.

Shao Yan obviously also thought of this possibility, and found that he could not do it, his face became uneasy, and he was about to question Rong Mo.

Wen Han saw that their atmosphere was becoming more and more serious, so he hurriedly changed the topic: "The meat seems to be almost cooked, and the shredded meat has dried out and turned black."

Shao Yan turned his head, glanced at the meat placed beside the bonfire, and exclaimed, "Move them away quickly, the charcoal is all stuck to it!"

Hearing what he said, several people hurried forward and moved the barbecue away in a panic.Fortunately, it was a little dirty, but it was almost burnt.

They looked at each other, but couldn't help laughing.

Shao Yan slowly peeled off the charred parts of the meat, picked out the tenderest pieces as much as possible, and put them on a clean cloth, half helplessly, half jokingly teasing Wen Han: "You look at a proficient 72 It turned sour, and the result is that such a simple barbecue will be burnt by you."

It was just a joke, it was nothing more than ordinary warriors mocking literati without malice, but Wen Han couldn't help turning his eyes red, and there was someone in his memory who cared about him so much and made fun of him.

They haven't seen each other for a long time, no, they are basically friends who are impossible to meet.

After all, life and death are the only distance he cannot cross.

He also heard the news of his death from others not long ago.Obviously two years ago, the two had made an agreement, and obviously he had only left for a short time.

They agreed that as soon as Wen Han came back, he would write a letter to that person, and then the two of them would set aside a time to invite all the guests they could.Then, they got married.

And when Wen Han finished his mission, he went back to resign to the emperor, and stayed in Zhaoyuan City to work as a farmer.

It was originally planned in this way, and even when the two agreed, they knew it was a joke.It's like "Will you marry me when I return home?"

However, when Wen Han found out that he still had a chance to realize it, he still couldn't convince himself willingly.

In any case, no matter how cowardly, no matter how coveted wealth and fame, Wen Han must be brave once.

But now, he realized that if that person died, what was the point of everything he had done?

It's all useless.

Seeing that his casual gossip elicited such a big reaction, Shao Yan was also surprised, and was at a loss for what to do.

Now, Shao Yan finally had some understanding of how Wen Han coaxed him back then.How can a person be so patient with a stranger?

Wen Han also didn't want to hear what others said, he interrupted him immediately when he was about to speak: "I'm fine."

Even though he said so, Wen Han's face was pale, and the expression on his face did not say so.Cry or not, laugh or not.

What Shao Yan hated most in his life was that others were obviously sad, but they still pretended to be strong, which was exactly the same as a certain person's personality.

He immediately became a little angry, but when he saw that Wen Han's expression coincided with the expression that another person often showed, he softened his brows and eyes for no reason.

Shao Yan couldn't help asking: "Do you know a man named Chang Yue?"

Upon hearing the name, Wen Han's expression changed, and he hastily denied it: "I don't know it, I've never heard of it."

He deliberately repeated it twice, but it was tantamount to superfluous.Shao Yan had a simple mind, so he didn't take it to heart, so he returned to his seat full of disappointment, biting the barbecue.

But Rong Mo couldn't help squinting his eyes. When most people hear the name "Chang Yue", their first reaction should be to answer "Let me think about it, I seem to have heard it before." Then ask another sentence "Which one is it?" 'yue'? I might know, just give me a moment."

What's more, for a gentle person like Wen Han, seeing Shao Yan's anxious expression, he must also know that Chang Yue is very important to him, how could he veto it without even thinking about it.

Moreover, he is a native of Zhaoyuan.It is the name of Chang Yue that Rong Mo, a foreigner, knows.How could it be possible that the majestic Heifeng Village Master is not well known by the common people?What's more, the incident where he became famous is closely related to his mission.It is impossible for Wen Han to forget this name.

This is too out of line with Wen Han's character.

So, Rong Mo pretended to be curious and asked: "Dare to ask my lord, who is the 'Chang Yue' you are talking about?"

As soon as Shao Yan heard his name, his whole expression lit up, and he replied proudly: "That's our village owner, and his reputation has inspired Lin Yue! It's a pity..."

When he said this, his expression became dark again: "The village master has always pretended to be someone in his heart, and he wants to see him again until he dies. However, even if the love is so deep and meaningful, the village master can't wait for him.

"If one day, I know who that man is, I must question him: Why didn't I accept the village master, why didn't I come back knowing that the village master was waiting for him? No matter how beautiful the outside world is, it is not he throws