[Gulan] Broken Wild Goose Song

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Musu sat in the room all night, clutching the jade marrow in his hand, but his heart was in a mess, he didn't know what to think about, the torment was like a fire cooking.

But Bai Ming didn't come back until it seemed to be daylight.

His heart was suddenly occupied by a huge sense of uncertainty and horror. Mu Su stood up, pushed open the door, and looked outside on the slightly dimly lit plain, where the snow had stopped.

No one's footprints.

Bai Ming never came back.

He cautiously took a step outside, looking in the direction of the nameless lake with some anxiety.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound from the woods in the distance, Mu Su's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked in the direction of the sound.

Four green light spots suddenly appeared in the darkness, swaying towards Musu like will-o'-the-wisps.From far away, the green light spots are getting bigger and brighter, filling the spine with a chill.

Musu's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and even his entire back was soaked in an instant.

He knew what it was.

He'd seen it, and wrestled with it.If it wasn't for He Lou Chengye, he would have already been buried in the belly of the owner of this spot of light.

That's a wolf.

He wanted to go back into the house right away, because there might be more wolves lurking in the darkness nearby, once one of them entered the house, it would be death for the kid.

But a thought immediately restrained his movements.

Did Bai Ming also meet these wolves?

What if they bring back Bai Ming's body?

In just a split second, cold sweat rolled down from the corner of Musu's forehead.

He turned around and quickly took out his saber, watching the two wolves slowly coming out of the darkness.

As if the darkness had melted away, two wolves melted out of the dark night.The leading horse was strong and proud, which made Musu's eyes tighten even more.It was a white wolf whose whole body was as white as snow, shining like broken silver under the light of the night.Behind him is a gray and black wolf, following closely behind the white wolf, dragging a bamboo basket in its mouth.

That was the bamboo basket that Bai Ming brought out.

With a coaxing sound, Musu heard his head humming as if he had been hit hard.He pulled out his sword suddenly, pointed at the white wolf king with red eyes, but couldn't say a word with his trembling lips.

The cold wind in the morning blew Musu's sweat-soaked forehead hair, his face was as pale as moonlight, his eyes were angry and desperate like never before, but his affection was so sad and collapsed that he was about to cry.

The white wolf king walked slowly to a distance of ten meters from Musu, and then stopped.His emerald green eyes interpreted Musu, with a cold light and even hatred.Musu's palms were even soaked, and he couldn't even hold the sword.

The white wolf seemed to understand why Musu was angry, and he didn't want to attack Musu.It turned its head sideways and let out a low growl, and the gray wolf behind it responded by placing the bamboo basket in the snow.

The white wolf looked at Musu, with emotions in his eyes, and he turned his head to look inside the room, where the kid who was out of breath last time was lying there.

The white wolf pushed the frame towards Musu, as if signaling something to Musu, then looked at him with those emerald eyes, turned and walked into the darkness.

The two wolves were like scattered ink, and they disappeared into the night in an instant.This time even the four green dots went out.

Musu still held his sword and stood there, but he felt so powerless before.Until the white wolf left, he still couldn't believe what the arrival of these two wolves and a bamboo basket meant.

His hands were trembling, and he couldn't make a sound, and finally stumbled to the bamboo basket, and found that there were hares, wild vegetables and fruits, and even an old ginseng with slush in it.

These are all Bai Ming promised herself, and promised that the little ghost would bring them.

It's just where did Bai Ming go, if he was really buried in the wolf's belly, why did the white wolf return his things to him?If he hadn't met a pack of wolves, where would Bai Ming be now?

Musu suddenly saw the dried black and red blood stains on the side of the bamboo basket, and there were even a few strands of off-white clothes hanging there.I don't know if it's the hare's blood or something else, but the color of the pieces of clothes is so similar to what Bai Ming wore when he left.

Musu rubbed the bamboo basket lightly, over and over again, until the inside of his thumb was rubbed red.And he finally couldn't help but possessed himself in the snow, crying bitterly.

At this time, the first ray of morning light rose from the horizon, touching the snowfield lightly.But Musu's body was kneeling in the shadow of the room, as if he would never get out of it for the rest of his life.

Around noon, Zhu Sha and Ye Langzhong arrived.

Zhu Sha watched from a distance as Musu passed out in the snow, holding a bamboo basket lying in the snow in his hand, his face was blue and purple, like a dead person.Zhu Sha almost screamed and rushed forward.Musu's hands, feet and body were already icy cold. If it hadn't been during the day or later, he might have frozen to death in the snow.

Zhu Sha and Ye Langzhong supported his body, which was as light as nothing, and walked towards the house step by step.The girl burst into tears all of a sudden.

It was also extremely cold in the room, but fortunately the kid's condition did not worsen under the careful care of Musu and Baiming, and there was still hope.Ye Langzhong didn't procrastinate at all, and hurriedly began to diagnose and treat the little ghost.The two could have arrived faster, but to save the little ghost, they brought a lot of medicinal materials, utensils and even some food, which slowed down their journey.

Zhu Sha sat on the edge of the bed in panic, running from side to side.Both Musu and the little ghost are sick in bed now, but she can't find Baiming anywhere.Zhu Sha jumped angrily, but looked at the blood-stained bamboo basket but didn't know what happened, and felt uneasy.

She took the opportunity to write back a message to He Lou Chengyue, watching the green bird fluttering its wings and disappearing into the air, and also looking at the snow on the ground and the frozen nameless lake in the distance.

However, within a year or two, there were several more graves on both sides of Weiming Lake, where people with stories are buried.Zhu Sha is a smart person, she frowned and looked at the lake in the distance, she couldn't be more clear in her heart.

There will only be more and more graves here.It will be them, or their friends.

When Musu woke up, it was already three days later, the kid's condition had stabilized, and he woke up once in the middle.Zhu Sha didn't dare to tell him what happened during his illness, but just comforted him and continued to sleep.Musu sat up from the bed, looked at Zhu Sha with red eyes but still smiling, and closed his eyes in pain.

Zhu Sha has searched all over the mountains and plains, but there is no dead body or living person, not even bones.I don't know if he was buried in the heavy snow or passed away after becoming a fairy.

In short, Baiming disappeared.

Musu never believed in gods and Buddhas, but he didn't want to say that Baiming was dead.

Just like Mu Rong, as long as he fails to see the corpse, it is not a farewell.

Zhu Sha sat beside Musu's bed, and after Ye Langzhong checked his pulse, he sighed and said, "Sir, why don't I send a letter to Alu, asking him to ask the young master to let you go?"

Musu twisted the corners of the quilt and tried to pull out a smile, "Where can I go? You know that Tianyue City is not a time of peace and enjoyment, and the front line is even more short-clothed and food-less. This winter is the most difficult time for Lang Yue. How can I go?" where to?"

Cinnabar was at a loss for words, she lowered her head and said, "But Alu asked me...to take the kid to Tianyue City, and if there is a chance, send him to Daxia."

Mu Su smiled and said, "Of course this is the most appropriate way, and I think so too. When the kid recovers, you can take him to Tianyue City."

Zhu Sha pondered for a long time, then raised her head and said: "Then I will send the little ghost and Ye Langzhong back to the front line, then I will..."

"Cinnabar." Musu interrupted her, and said softly, "You have to stay at the front line."

There was a trace of surprise in Zhu Sha's eyes, and she said in surprise: "I'm going to the front line? Then sir, aren't you here alone!?"

Musu's eyes flickered for a moment, and his pale and weak face showed a bit of disappointment, "I'm not a three-year-old boy anymore, I'm just staying in Beiyuan, it's okay."

Zhu Sha opened her mouth to say something, but her eye circles turned red again.

She suddenly lay down beside Musu's bed and began to sob.

Musu knew what she was upset about.

Ever since he promised Xie Yan to go on an envoy in the court that day, parting between life and death is no longer uncommon.

He used to think that Bai Ming's disappearance was the last straw that God overwhelmed him.But when he woke up again, he found that the pain was not as fatal as he had imagined.I just don't know if there is a veteran on the battlefield who is drinking and thinking about his son at the same time.Or the father and son had met in Jiuquan long ago, hugging each other and crying in front of Po Meng.

"How is the battle on the front line?" Musu asked.

Zhu Sha sobbed and sat up, but she lowered her head and didn't want Musu to see her. While wiping carelessly, she continued intermittently: "The young master has tried his best, but he still lost two cities on the outer line. Now the Daxia army is approaching. Daya. Now that the young master has cut off the food and grass in Daxia, it may be possible to hold on for a while until next year's spring."

Musu lowered his eyes, sighed and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Zhu Sha shook her head and said, "I'm also in charge of some communication, special missions and logistics. Alu doesn't allow me to go to the battlefield at all. He and the young master are the hardest ones... Every time I come back covered in blood, Alu comes back You can still fall down. But the young master still needs to clean up and prepare for the next step." Zhu Sha paused and said: "At first I thought that those were the blood of the Daxia people, but then I found out that there were actually their blood. my own."

Musu's hands trembled silently.He asked softly: "How many nights did He Lou ride the night without rest?"

Zhu Sha rubbed her eyes, choked with sobs and said: "When I came back, it was the end of the war, and the young master hadn't closed his eyes for five full days at that time."

Musu closed his eyes, turned his gaze to other directions, and remained silent for a long time.

The only sound in the room is the crackling of the charcoal fire and the soft weeping of the cinnabar, which is as quiet as a paradise.

"Cinnabar." Musu called softly.

Cinnabar responded.

"Take care of them, call them, take care of yourself."

After the little ghost woke up, he kept him for half a month. It was already deep winter, he hesitated again and again, and finally agreed to leave with Zhu Sha under Musu's persuasion.

The three of Zhu Sha set off southward in the early morning of the second day.

Standing at the door of the house, Musu smiled and watched the three of them disappear at the end of the snow field.

So in this world, he was the only one left.Accompanied by the dead pine and snow in the deep winter, and the biting cold wind blowing from the nameless lake.Everything seemed like a big dream. When he woke up from the dream, he was still alone. Looking up, he seemed to be able to see the cold moon that he saw in the Tianyue City Prison that day.

On New Year's Eve in the ninth year of Jiahe, Musu heard the sound of falling horses and footsteps outside the door in the middle of the night.He was a little puzzled, but the second he opened the door, he saw a smiling face.Wheat-colored skin, big watery eyes as clear as mountain springs, canine teeth protruding from the thin lips, with a naive look.The black hair hung over her shoulders, instantly softening her round face by three points.

He Lou Chengyue smiled and said, "Yan Luan! It's me!"

Looking at his faintly thin cheeks and abnormal expression, Mu Su asked, "Why are you here?" He took off his outer robe for He Lou Chengyue, and led him into the room.

"If there is no fighting on the front line, I have nothing to do! My brother is worried about you, and I can't leave for the time being, so I said I will come back to accompany you first!"

He Lou Chengyue smiled and sat on the side of the bed, turned his head to look at Mu Su and said, "Ah, Yan Luan, you've lost weight!"

Musu looked at this child who had gone through life and death on the battlefield but seemed to be a normal person with a smile, and said, "Didn't you lose weight too?"

He Lou Chengyue pinched his cheek, and said: "Before, my brother always thought I was fat, so I lost weight. You are different, you are already very thin, and now you don't look healthy at all."

Musu sighed helplessly, and asked him again: "Since there is no fighting on the front line, has your brother ever rested?"

He Lou Chengyue nodded and said: "But he still didn't sleep much. Especially when Zhu Sha went back that day, we thought about it for a while and told brother about you. He was fine that night, but he still stayed up all night. lights."

Mu Su felt a little sour and said, "You shouldn't have told him. I'm fine here, and it's not like I'm powerless. It's not a problem to chop firewood and carry water, catch some wild rabbits and pick some wild vegetables on weekdays."

He Loucheng pouted more and more, and then heard Mu Su talking about catching hares, his eyes lit up and said: "Yan Luan, you actually know how to catch hares?!"

Musu stood in front of him with his arms crossed, handed him a bowl of hot soup and said, "Why, is it strange?"

He Lou Chengyue grinned, and said, "I just didn't expect Xia people to be able to hunt. Aren't you all opening your mouths with your clothes?"

Sitting next to He Lou Chengyue, Mu Su sighed and said, "Times have changed. You can learn these things quickly."

"That's right." He Lou Chengyue said softly, "Yan Luan is very smart after all."

Musu looked at him with a smile and said nothing.

He Lou Chengyue took another sip of the soup, smiled again and said, "I used to like to come here in winter to catch wild horses and ferrets. Now there are fewer wild horses, but there are still a lot of ferrets."

Mu Su was curious: "There are ferrets in Beiyuan? Why haven't I seen them once?"

He Loucheng raised his eyebrows proudly and said: "Of course there is, but you just didn't find the right place. There are not only ferrets there, but also many wild rabbits, and even kid goats!"

Hearing his joyful words with dancing and dancing, Musu was also amused.This was the first time since Zhu Sha left that he smiled so happily.

He Lou Chengyue stood up suddenly and ran into the back room, rummaging through boxes and boxes for a long time.

Musu called him: "What are you doing? Don't worry about it and get some rest earlier."

But He Lou Chengyue's head suddenly appeared at the door, his eyes were shining with unusual brilliance, and there was even a bit of joy and joy.

"Yan Luan! I haven't lost anything from my childhood, how about I take you to catch ferrets tomorrow?"

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Today's update is here!Thanks babies!The plot is a bit flat recently, you must believe that I am holding back my big move! ! !Maybe we will see it next week, right~