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The fireworks overnight were as gorgeous as a dream, and soon scattered like smoke.The strong sense of autumn has not subsided the enthusiasm of the people, and there are joyous songs and laughter everywhere in Qianquan City.

The king is getting married.The news was being circulated in the streets and alleys at some point.

It is said that a wolf always has a bright moon to accompany it, and Princess Toya of East Turkic is undoubtedly born as bright and clear as the moon.The tradition of Astir marrying Ashina from generation to generation makes people in the country talk about it, and they speculate whether the Khan wants to get married as soon as possible or follow the example of Sina Khan to build a gorgeous palace for his wife first.

In the royal city, it seemed that it was the same as usual, and the court maids moved lightly in lotus steps, busy with the Khan's food and daily life.But in some remote corner, a few people happened to get together, and they couldn't help but start talking about the rumored Princess Toya.What they worry about is that this future Ke He Dun will not know how to serve him well. If he is jealous, seeing the princes and girls all over the king's city, they don't know how many troubles will be caused.

After the city was broken, some people were happy while others were sad.

In the king's city, everyone is worried, but outside the king's city, everyone is smiling.

What Peanut has been worrying about lately is how to get the son to avoid those annoying maids. They talk and laugh too loudly and always say things that make people angry.

He is not the ignorant and ignorant child he used to be. The boy has grown into a handsome and refreshing appearance, and many things are clear in his heart.

He should know, Peanut thought to himself.How can I stop the news that is almost recognized by myself.

Children who grew up in Wangcheng are always precocious. He avoided talking about Khan and practiced the sword style Mu Qianshan taught him seriously.These days, Mu Qianshan always asked him to review the sword styles he had learned in the past few years over and over again.The two looked like masters and servants, but more like masters and apprentices.It's just that Mu Qianshan never said, and Peanut never called him master.

The weather is getting colder, but Shanxing's affairs related to Khan's wedding are gradually heating up.Construction of the pavilion in the East Court has already started. People in Wangcheng are very busy these days.

Jade is the steps, gold and silver are the pillars, and silk is the tent. It is said that it will be the king's new house.

Ge Shuyan's temper became even worse. He could come and go in and out of the royal court at will, but he suffered from those palace maid guards, who were always worried. He didn't know when he would get hurt and lost his temper.

Peanut has to investigate every day to ensure that Mu Qianshan is sent away before the arrogant young master arrives at Bona Lake.

When he faced Mu Qianshan, he always had no confidence, as if that person didn't know anything, and seemed to know everything in his heart.

Khan has rarely been here, but he never forgets to send people to bring seasonal sweet cakes.Peanut looked at Gong'e who was leaving in a hurry after delivering the cakes in front of him, and couldn't help holding her back and asking where Khan was going today.That Gong'e shook her head, she only thought that Wang Xing was about to prepare for a big wedding and was busy with the appointment these few days.

Peanut asked the maid to keep her voice down, thanked her again, and went upstairs to find Mu Qianshan with the food box.

The man standing in front of the window wore thinner clothes, and his eyes fell quietly somewhere through the window.Peanut couldn't help but glanced at it, seeing the rippling water surface of a lake.

"Young master, you don't eat much for breakfast, would you like some pastries now?"

"Qingzhi is here?" Qingzhi is the name of the maid.

Peanut's heart trembled, wondering if he had heard the conversation just now, and said, "Yeah. I sent some pastries... Wang said he was busy and would come over in a few days."

"Oh." Mu Qianshan responded lightly, and said, "You can eat it. After a while, practice the sword again and show me."

Peanut complained endlessly in his heart. In the past, he practiced step by step.It takes an hour to practice the sword style once, and the hands must be sore.

Peanut sat down and began to eat the steaming milk cake in the food box. He looked at the back of the man looking at the lake, and stuffed the snack into his mouth while worrying about his future fate.

Mu Qianshan turned around and went to another room to get tea. The man's bony hands were slender and thin, and blue veins appeared inadvertently.Three years of living in a foreign land did not leave too many traces on him. Qianquan City is known as the pearl in the desert. There is no harsh wind and sand here, only the beauty as strong as the wine of the Western Regions.

Mu Qianshan has never regretted coming here, no matter how cold a person is, he will never hate warmth.He is used to being indifferent, and he is also used to not relying on anyone, not trusting anyone, attached to the unknown that seems to break in suddenly, forcefully disrupting his original life.

I have heard people say before that there is a lot of bitterness in people's hearts, but it only needs a little sweetness to offset it.What Mu Qianshan said at the beginning was nonsense.

Try it, he thought, but for the first time he thought seriously.For Yu Fuli, he is a passer-by in his life, he is a cloud that cannot be kept, the wind that floats by, no amount of tenderness can stand the polishing of time.Mu Qianshan knew it from the beginning, but he did it anyway.

It is better to have a memory than to regret it in the future. Mu Qianshan is such a decisive person, he thought that he could handle it with ease.

A lot of troubles, just for the time, for a while.

The man's face was still cold but beautiful. He made a pot of thick warm tea and handed it to him after the peanuts were finished.

The young man wielding the sword in front of the court already looked like an adult. Mu Qianshan watched him carefully practice the sword style he had taught him in the past few years, and remained silent.

By the time Peanut finished the whole sword dance, he was already sweating profusely, and his wrist was so sore that he couldn't hold the sword anymore.He looked at Mu Qianshan, and saw that the man's expression was rare and gentle.

"Good practice."

Peanut scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, the young master rarely talked, let alone praised him.

"Go take a bath." Mu Qianshan walked over and took the sword from the boy's hand. The hilt was already soaked with sweat.

"Well, let's go." Peanut nodded and hurried to get a change of clothes.The bathing place of the servants like them is a bit far away, but Peanut is used to running, so he doesn't feel tired, so he has to go.

"Young master, I'm going." The boy shouted back while running.

Mu Qianshan stood in front of the bamboo building, looking at the sparkling lake water in the setting sun, and nodded without looking in his direction.

"I'm back tonight to talk about Red Fu Nu!"

The young man shouted with a smile, the sunset glow reflected his face, and his dark eyes shone like stars.

He didn't know that this ordinary sentence became a farewell.He still felt that, when he returned, it would be business as usual.Even if Khan doesn't come, they will live in such a peaceful way. He will practice his sword seriously, and in the evening, he will tell stories to the young master.

But when the young man wiped his wet hair and searched every room in the bamboo building, he couldn't find the figure of that person.

The furnishings of the room are so familiar, vaguely the same as when he was just brought here by Possession.Peanut slowly opened the cabinet in Mu Qianshan's room, where he kept his sword and other things.However, the cabinet became empty, leaving only a dagger inlaid with suet jade lying there alone.

When Peanut went to open other cabinets, the things that Khan had rewarded over the years were neatly placed there.But nothing about Mu Qianshan remained.It was as if that person had never been here.

How did that happen?

The young man leaned against the wooden cabinet and looked around. There was no energy in the room, and it was so deserted that it was impossible to stay there.

Peanut rushed out of the door and ran towards the lake.He had only one thought—to find Khan.

The guards in front of Khan's gate did not allow him to enter.

"Master is gone." Peanut looked at the guard pleadingly.

"Your son? You go and look for it. The king is preparing for a big wedding. How can he have time to see you?"

The boy held back his tears for a long time, because of this sentence, he couldn't help but shed tears.

"My lord is gone..." he whimpered.

The guard at the gate also knew Peanut, patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, and said, "Son, let's go."

"Please let me know, just once..."

"Really can not."

The guard also frowned and wanted to drive him away.

As if hearing a voice from outside the tent, the curtain was suddenly lifted, and Fu Li walked out.

Seeing the tear-stained peanut, he was startled: "What's wrong?"

"I can't find my son..." Peanut tried his best to hold back his tears when he saw Fuli, but he was only 11 years old, so he couldn't help it.

Fu Li stood there, as if he didn't hear it, and after a long time, he responded softly, "Huh?..."

"Wang, do you want to add some silk to the gift list?" The official who followed out from the account asked without knowing what was going on.

Fuli turned a deaf ear and walked straight to the direction of Bona Lake.Peanut also followed and arrived at the bamboo building.

When Fuli walked in, a chill hit his face, this place was shady and noisy.To this day, Fuli doesn't know why that person chose this place.

He hadn't been here for a long time, and all the furnishings were familiar, yet a little strange.Fu Li slowly opened the cabinet, and there lay a dagger inlaid with suet jade, and there was nothing else.

That person left, leaving quickly and without leaving a piece of cloth behind.

He should be glad.When the love is strong, they stay together, and when it fades, they go their separate ways without getting entangled with each other. Fuli has always hoped that everyone he meets will be like this.

But why, it feels empty.

Peanut looked at the back of Khan standing quietly, and quietly backed out. As soon as he reached the door, he heard a "plop" and a splash of water splashed on the surface of Lake Bona.

"What did the king throw?"

Peanut asked the guard standing in front of the door.

"Looks like a dagger."

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