Chapter 101 [Heart Sea Rolling]

With an affectionate gesture, Xiao Yan stirred a wisp of silent golden yellow in front of the window, and all sentient beings were noisy, rushing like thousands of troops and horses, forcing the sea of hearts to roll over. Opening the window, the sun shines all over ** people, sometimes frown, sometimes smile, in the distance, the streamer flies, and the clouds seem to be burning lively, burning all over the sky.

There was a trace of silence in the air. Xiao Yan took her big hand and gently rubbed Rumo into her arms. Her bones were almost crushed by him. With all her strength, her eyes opened, and her pupils were burning with anger, contemplation and confusion... Every moment is full of ink and heavy color.

He looked at her with extremely bright eyes and muttered her name, "Moer... Mo'er... Mo'er......"

As if he was going to turn all the light and fire into her eyes. She was frozen at the bottom of the wave, with a sneer at the corners of her mouth, "How did I get out of the cave?" She only remembered that she died in pain and roar. She only remembered taking out the talisman from her bun. She only remembered that it was so cold in the cave that she forgot to breathe and lost consciousness.

He asked her to lean against his chest and whispered, "I sent Fan Yun to find you. The moment you fell off the cliff, he picked up your sachet on the edge of the cliff. Later, he groped down the cliff and found a cave halfway up the mountain."

"Just after I fell off the cliff and fell into a coma in the cave, Fan Yun actually found me, right? If I don't kill you, aren't you going to let him save me?" She snuggled up to his chest, and a wave of sadness and fear gushed out of her heart, "husband!" She called him that, and the "husband" shouted so tragically.

"Moer!" He sighed, as if to explain to her, wiped off the cold sweat on her forehead, and a bitter smile appeared on his thin lips. "At that time, you were not only for the military charm but also the intoxicated. The clues of the intoxication were only on you. His goal was to lock you from the beginning, so even if the military charm is not on you, you can't escape being scolded. Hold it hostage."

"So you deliberately gave me the military charm and let you put the target only on me. You can find a way to concentrate on dealing with it, right?" Her face suddenly became a little ferocious and she said coldly, "You can trust me so much. Aren't you afraid that I'm in danger?"

He turned his face and said to himself, "It's three birds with one stone. First, it helps us buy time to prolong the life of Xiao Baojuan. Second, it can give Xiao Baorong some color. It can be said that it is a knock on the mountain and a tiger. Third, you don't have to worry about making trouble. Jianchang City can also be without a national teacher. Under the interference, the wind and water will go smoothly.

"Is it over?" She understood in an instant. There was a dead silence in her eyes and smiled. "Jianchang City will not go smoothly. Sooner or later, it will be destroyed. Xiao Baojuan and Xiao Baorong are just your pawns. Sooner or later, their lives will be a matter of time. It's just that the national teacher said that I am a disaster star. Which emperor I want to be by his side and which emperor. I have to die, or I have to die. Do you believe it?"

He turned his face, his eyes were sharp, looked deeply into her eyes, and said word by word, "No, I won't let you leave me. Those are rumors and superstitions. Don't believe it." As if in order to confirm his words, his kiss fell gently, from her forehead down to every inch of skin all over her body.

She raised her hand to stop it. Her eyelashes seemed to have a layer of frost. She trembled slightly and gritted her teeth and said, "You already knew that the well was not smart, right? When did you start to doubt Joan Moon? Knowing that Brother Shen is not the murderer of Lingtuan, why is he under house arrest?

"Moer, that's enough!" He sighed faintly, grew up, and said with aweful face; "Lingto found a corpse, which made us mistakenly think that the corpse was her. Taking this opportunity, she went to the capital to look for it, but she ignored one point, that is, there was no cocoon in the hand of the corpse. Lingto was a martial arts practitioner. How could there be no cocoon in his hand? Obviously, the body was fake. When you and Fan Yun went to the autopsy, Fan Yun confirmed this. Then it's Qiongyue. Do you remember the red bean cake you bought that day?

"What does red bean cake represent?" She hovered in her heart and recalled the way Qiongyue ate the hot red bean cake she had just bought. Now that she thought about it, it seemed that she didn't eat a piece of red bean cake that day, so the red bean flavor on the rouge box in the room was left by Qiongyue.

She grabbed his arm and roared with all her strength, "Is there a reason to put Brother Shen under house arrest?"

He clasped her hand, pressed it down, approached her ear, and did judo lightly; "The treasury is empty, and troops are about to be sent out. Does Moer understand..." All the contradictions turned into bite-like kisses and fell on her creepy face. She understood, really understood, completely understood!

It rained heavily several times in a row. It's really a rare good day today. The blue sky and bright white sunshine reflected smiling faces under the eaves of the street.

In a courtyard full of flowers in Jianchang Mansion, Shen Yue was painting seriously on the stone table, and even the footsteps behind him. He did not notice it - "The sky is facing the fog, looking at the vicissitudes from afar." The eight osmanthus are as warm as a picture, and the three mulberry are floating. Yanji Xidan water, looking at Qingqiu in the distance of the moon.

Ru Mo stopped from afar, stared at Shen Yue for a while, and whispered. Shen Yue did not turn around. His thin lips squeezed into a line and said, "My sister is reading my poems again?"

"Brother Shen's poem, with a wide and far-reaching realm, shows readers the scenery of the sea and the sky with the color of heaven and the smoke and waves. Combined with the poetry title, the vastness of the sea and the sky is far away, which reflects the feeling of "resentment" and the idea of "threpulsion". This kind of poetry is also excellent in Qiliang's landscape poetry. Ru Mo praised, looked down at the painting, and smiled, "What a 'scented spring picture', but why do the falling petals feel so sad?"

Shen Yue was tired of painting. He gently put down his pen and was about to reach out to bring the tea. The cup had been robbed by Ru Mo and whispered, "The tea is cold. Let the maid change a cup and drink it again." He lowered his eyebrows and asked the little maid beside him, "Change a cup of tea."

"Sister, since you have read 'threness' from my poem and 'sadness' from my painting, you shouldn't come this time. I'm happy to see you, Brother Shen. If there is anything else, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to follow." Shen Yue frowned and sighed softly, "I don't care if I am the little marquis of Jianchang. I just hope that the people in Jianchang can live and work in peace and contentment to reduce disasters."

Ru Mo saw that Shen Yue's face was full of sadness, and she was clear in her heart. After a long silence, Fang smiled and said, "Brother Shen, I'm sorry, we misunderstood you. It has been found out that you didn't kill Ling Tuo, so you don't have to continue to be banned. Let's go to your 'Xinxiangzhai' to see, okay?"

Shen Yue sneered and said, "When Qin Xiangzhai and Tang Xianglou were against each other, they made some money. Sister, let's just talk about it. When my father was alive, our Shen family would donate a batch of grain and salaries every year, and it hasn't changed until now."

"Brother Shen, how did you guess?" Ru Mo smiled bitterly. She understood Shen Yue's ambition. Shen Yue had always wanted to learn history and be a good teacher. If he wanted him to go to the killing scene, what kind of mistake would it be?

Shen Yue laughed on his back and laughed wildly. "The treasury is empty, and the prince is about to send troops. My Jianchang City is almost unable to be preserved. From 'Longtu' to the death of Lingtu and the national division, can't the bright-eyed people see this series of connection? Sister, don't tell me Brother Shen. You don't know anything. If that's the case, you will hurt my heart too much.

"So do you know Brother Shen's choice in Jianchang as the dispatch point?" Rumo bowed down on one knee and said in a low voice, "The ancient city of Jianchang is a microcosm of the century-old history of the people of all ethnic groups in Xichang. Over the years, various major historical events have left traces on the ancient city. The abolition of the emperor is a major event, and you can't do it lightly. Now it is inevitable that the abolition of the emperor will be opposed by the kings. Judging from the current form, Xiao Baorong, the king of Nankang, is the most advantageous rival, but Xiao Yan said that the king of Nankang actually has a false reputation and has no real talent. There are no outstanding people under his subordinates. They just rely on Wuling Taishou Bian Bailong and the other one. These two are also incompetent people who are greedy for money and wealth. At that time, as long as a letter promises high-ranking officials, they can be easily recalled. Without the right-hand man, the king of Nankang will come back with him. So why don't we give them some sweetness first and let them occupy Jianchang? Brother Shen, I know this is very difficult for you, but the fact that the treasury is empty is in front of you... I believe you don't want to see the lives of the people in Daqi, do you?"

Shen Yue was excited all over his body, turned his head and walked a few steps, sighed with emotion on his face, and stopped talking. At this time, Ru Mo hurriedly got up and stood firmly. Her eyes were awe-in, and her voice was like a Hong Zhong. "The establishment of King Liang's prestige is in this move. Just now, Mo'er has saluted Brother Shen... Shen Yue, please assist King Liang to create the prosperous world of the Great Qi Dynasty and win the world forever.

"Women don't give up their eyebrows!" Shen Yue turned around and said with a serious look, "Okay, I promise you. But my Shen Yue is still the little marquis of Jianchang. I must settle the people in my city. Originally, the money was to be left to the people of Jianchang to save them from displacement, hunger and cold... But......... Now...........”

"Brother Shen, don't worry, I'll figure it out. The people of Jianchang are also the people of Daqi. I will think of a perfect way to settle them. Please don't worry about this." Ru Mo smiled, and the excited light flashed in her eyes. She whispered, "The sky is high and wide. I believe that in the near future, Brother Shen will definitely be able to write the 'Song Book', which will be famous in history."

In the distance, a thick smoke rose to the sky, like the rolling smoke on the battlefield, like the dense clouds before the storm. At the same time, the voice of the housekeeper of Jianchang Mansion sounded in the courtyard, with sadness, "Little marquis, it's not good. The biogas pool is leaking!"

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