MTL - Ostentatious Zhao Yao-Chapter 55

I returned in the dungeon and waited for me to return. I thought he couldn't wait for a dream for a long time, but this time I waited all day, and the next night, the child swims.

When he arrived at my jail, he looked at me like anxiously yesterday. He said: "I only heard that you were detained in the dungeon. How can I get the mirror of the money shop of Da Yindi? You are fine. ?"

I looked at him, a little stunned.

Yesterday... Did he say something similar?

I looked behind him and looked at Zhou's mother and son. I saw that both of them were silent.

"I'm fine." I answered the words. Then he silently looked at him.

The son swims a sigh of relief, and his look is no different from yesterday. He said: "I have helped you inquire about it. The shopkeeper of the money shop is a bit angry, and you have to shut you down for three days."

"Ok."

In the face of my somewhat slow response, he made me feel that I was angry with him, so I scratched my head and was very embarrassed. "A sister, I didn't want to help you that day. It was really because Yang Dan was against me. Well... I can’t help it.” He paused and sighed.

"I tell you the truth, I have a little vagueness in recent times. It is probably the day is coming. I want to go to the big yin dynasty money shop to see the past in my life before I finally leave. I want to know what my name is. Where do I come from, what I have done before, who I have met... In this way, even if I remember all the memories in the next moment, I have no regrets." He looked at me purely, "and my The money just happened to be able to see the past, so I..."

"I didn't blame you." I stopped him, but I don't know if there is anything else to say, comfort? When he said these things so calmly, he did not seem to need my comfort, so I only repeated, "I have not blamed you."

He needs money so much, but he promised to give me a dream to help me dream.

I have a slight glimpse of my lips, but I can no longer say it as easily as yesterday, let him help me to buy things.

"There is nothing wrong with staying in this dungeon." I said, "It's quite quiet, it's so comfortable, I want them to shut me down for a few more days."

Listening to me, he just let go of his heart. I urged him to go back to work in the store. He turned around and left. He took a look at the chain in my hand and turned back. He said what he had told me yesterday, and he finally said it. Leave.

I watched him drift away, I didn't return to God for a while.

"Take ... Road girl." The scholar yelled at me. "This is a very normal thing. Just like a person's life and death, you have to be sad."

"Little scholar."

"Ah?" He groaned for a while, shyly responded, "Hey..."

"When I finish the exam tomorrow, how about you borrowing me?" I looked at my translucent palm. "I want to know if I have forgotten the past."

It’s a wonderful thing to be a ghost. Looking at the world in front of you, you never know the most complete appearance of the world before you, forget the things of the past, but never know that you have forgotten.

After three days of shutting down, one of the unreasonable interrogations, because our three ghosts did not make any major events, after the scholars paid all the expenses for me, they were released.

I led the scholar to the money shop of Da Yindi, and Zhou did not stop, and continued to float in the ghost city to find the next daughter-in-law.

I was free to do nothing, and asked the scholar: "Do you want to discuss your wife?"

The scholar shook his head shyly: "It is not important to ask for a wife. Every ghost needs a reason to keep in love with this world. My mother wants me to ask a wife, and I just want me. If she has no chance to fulfill her filial piety, she will only be with her to complete her last wish. Because who knows the future, there is no chance to see you again."

Who knows the next life... There is no chance to see you again...

I am coveted and floated into the money shop of the Great Yin Dynasty.

Under the scorn of the shop's little devil, the scholar helped me pay for it, and I got the small mirror.

The words on the mirror are written in a row. Unlike yesterday, I looked at the mirror outside the money shop in Da Yindi. The words in the mirror are dense, but I don’t need to read it. I broke into my mind one by one. A picture of the picture was drawn in my mind, and the picture was slowly linked and turned into a vivid memory.

I saw that I was born in the hometown full of suffocation, my mother disappeared, my grandfather took me alone, and then Luo Mingxuan came, disturbing my life, let me go from this black crushed ravine. Go out.

Finally one day, I left the ravine, went to the Dust Mountain, met the clown, and saved him.

I see this paragraph as fine and slow.

I saw that I was hurt at that time, took him all the way, and finally fled into the ruined temple on the Dust Mountain. I raised my wounds and raised him. I told him every day that I was going to find Luo Mingxuan. What kind of martial art should I build to be a good person in the future?

I said that I want to benefit the people, to take care of those who are homeless, to teach them to be good, so that the weak can not be disturbed by the troubled times, no longer drifting away from no dependence. I will send food when there is a disaster in the world. I will let them cultivate more when it is good harvest...

Mo Qing was only beside me, wrapped in his face and quietly listening.

I remembered one thing. The smashing door that Mo Qing created today has wiped out the law, smashed the corpse, pushed the whip corpse, and returned to the people. It was not the ones that I did not do at the beginning. Things?

I have forgotten who I have said to me, now the mountain in the dusty mountains, the spring is over, the wild spring flowers are splendid, beautiful...

Inexplicable, I was so touched that I couldn’t resist it.

I looked at the memories of my own stupidity and the little Mo Qing said these wild words, but also looked at his eyes burning, looking at me with gentle and clear eyes. and then……

Then I didn't notice him at that time. I only said it myself. Then, after the injury, I left him and went to find Luo Mingxuan, leaving him alone on the temple.

He secretly hid my words in my heart until now. After I died, he built Wan Hao Men into the beautiful look I had initially fantasized.

I thought about every night before he tried to change the instrument for Wan Haomen. I didn't understand his persistence and didn't understand his desperation.

But I understand now, he is for me.

For me who is so stupid and thinking of being a good person.

That was my first simple wish, but after I gave up this wish for a long time because of reality, I found out inadvertently that there was a person who helped me to do this.

After the line of my dream weaving was broken, there was one person who had experienced many difficulties and suffered from scars, but with the most difficult persistence and gentleness in the world, quietly helped me to weave clothes...

And I, nothing.

For a time, I felt a little angry at my own slowness, and I was angry with myself. I also had more anger at the clowns!

This little stuffy! I didn’t say anything to me when I became this virtue!

The memories in this mirror are still moving forward. I walked through the process of strengthening my door. I walked through the place where I killed Luo Mingxuan. I finally came to that night, Wanqianmen Mountain. night of……

I have heard one or two from Sima Rongkou these few nights. I burned the house of Yueyuefeng and tore the book in the collection of books on the Thousand Blades. It is burning on the peak of the drama, and countless people are smashing. Shouting and screaming, and the no evil hall is still banqueting guests, silk bamboo instruments, banging, hustle and bustle, and very thrilling.

It is a beautiful night.

It was during this night that I saw a black robe in the picture of the memory, and the single shadow was only standing in front of the arch in the foot of the arch.

He looked up and looked up, but he did not look at the moon peak, nor looked at the evil temple, but looked at me on the tenth step ladder.

I also tied a bandage on my hand and put a plaster on my neck. I stood above, holding a jug, looking at him from afar, full of confusion, a wine: "Hey." I called him. "Catch me."

Then I threw myself down.

Mo Qing’s eyes widened and he stepped forward and hugged me in midair. Then I was hit by myself and rolled straight down the ladder. It was a little worse, and he flew directly into the killing line in front of the mountain gate.

Mo Qing looked back and saw a little sweat on his forehead. He looked forward and looked at me on his chest. It seemed to be hot. When I touched me, I immediately let go: The door..." His voice was low. "You are drunk..."

"Oh..." I pressed his lips with his index finger. "Don't make a noise, I just came to find someone to vent the fire..."

Listening to what I said at the time, I slap a slap in the face of my face, and the road swayed and swayed, you see what you said!

So direct! I don’t know anything about it!

Oh, it was still too tender.

In due course, in the picture, I pressed the ink green under the body, lying on the ladder, his head seemed to be congested, and he was flushed. Even if there was a black and terrible seal on his face, he could not stop him. red.

I grabbed his robes and lifted his head up, and Zhang mouth ruthlessly bit his lip.

Mo Qing looked at me with both eyes and pushed me. I put his hands on the ground and couldn't help but say that he had restrained him: "Hey." I said, "obey." I kissed him again, in him. Sometimes the lips are scornful, sometimes biting...

I looked at myself at that time, only to feel hot and hot, with a big finger, slamming my face and shouting, the road swayed, you shameless, you are shameless!

Through the fingers of the big Zhang, I saw that Mo Qing changed from wrong, shocked, resisted, and struggling quickly. He was forbearing, accepting, and responding. Then the twilight became deeper and deeper and more and more dangerous...

what!

You are not a strong clown! You have not resisted for a long time!

How can this be that I am strong! It is clear that you are willing to love me!

Give me a strong | violent crime, I am not satisfied!