Chapter 5 If there is love, heaven will be old

"Is that prince the one who buys wine?"

At the mouth of the wind, Gao Yu's clothes are as elegant as frost. It made Su Mu speechless for a long time. Such a scene was like a garden. The night wind blew up the dark hair, and it was as if it had been a thousand years. Tears can't bear to fall. Such a beautiful woman is like jade, like the separation between heaven and earth, and like the Milky Way looking at the distance, with double stars ripples.

The golden wisps of snow willows, and the smiles are full of dark fragrance. Thousands of people looked for him, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the dim light.

"I'm here to return this!" The plain voice, with an unbearable smile, fell down the bright red Ruyi button in his hand, and his eyes were so burning that Su Mu could hardly look directly at it. "Last time, you forgot to take it away."

Su Mu looked at the blood-red thing and wanted to say that it was the last thing left with Gao Yu, but he felt that it was useless to say it at this time, so he could only force a smile at him and nod his head to thank him: "Well, thank you very much, Mr. Gao for this special trip."

Since we have parted, why leave this old thing and worry about it?

This night, Gao Yun was still drunk with Xiao Chengyou and Han Xiao under the continuous comfort and obstruction of Zaiyun.

The stranger is like jade, and the prince is unparalleled in the world.

No one can imagine that the king of Yanyun, the prince of Hanfu, and the amazing talent, at this moment, the three heavenly princes that are so full of Beijing and admired by many women will be in the home of such a remote wine-seller at this moment.

The so-called crown of Jinghua turned out to be the same color.

Su knew that Gao Yun was not in good health. When all three of them fell to the ground drunk, Su Mu pulled away and turned inside and took out a mink. When he walked out of the door, he met him head-on. Su Mu nod his head and gave way, but he didn't know whether he had the intention to contradict him or deliberately made trouble. Ren Sumu dodged left and right, and the cold clouds still stood like a mountain.

The eyes as deep as the black pool, tightly locked Su Mu.

Su Mu didn't know why he made it difficult, but he didn't want to conflict with it. He just gently shook the mink on his body and pointed to Gao Yun. Again, he was not in a hurry to give way, but looked back at Gao Yun, who was lying on the table and sleeping soundly.

Why haven't you had a good night's sleep in the palace, or are you so unprepared to dream of Zhou Gong under the paralysis of alcohol?

He frowned and looked at his master. A kind of doubt that he had been unable to understand for many years gradually entangled in his heart. He nodded slightly to Su Mu and gave it to Su Mu.

The mink on the ground, with a few residual fragrance, covered up the smell of alcohol that was difficult to ignore on the sick body. The moment she bent to cover Gao Yu's Diao Qiu, the jade-like handsome face once again came into her eyes. In an instant, Su Mu only felt a heartbeat. Just like when she first saw her in Shu that day, the man's amazing face really made her, a woman who was the quality of Pu Liu, both envious and jealous.

Now she glanced at it again. Although she didn't mean to peek at it, she can still teach her to be trapped in it.

Ling looked back, but covered up the sadness of that moment, changed into a clean face, smiled a little, and looked at Zaiyun, "It seems that your son has to stay here for a night. I'll clean up the room first!" She smiled brightly, looked at Li Yun, who was cleaning up the mess, got acquiescence, and gently turned inside.

is still in the place where it was blocked just now, and it is still difficult to walk and blocked in the right place. I don't know if Miss Su can take a step to speak..." He paused and seemed to dislike Su Mu's smile. "It's close to my son."

Su Mu knew that this was Gao Yun's most trusted person. But Su Mu has been unable to figure out what kind of mind this cold man is. After thinking for a moment, Su Mu still nodded, said a word to Li Yun, and then walked to the back of the house with Zai Yun.

The two figures left, but the man in white on the table forced the drunken eyes to open. Consistently, he will never allow himself to be so britly and relaxed, not like him. But he still couldn't help the invasion of alcohol, dizzy and swayed.

The mink coat, all over, was left on the ground along his shoulder at the moment he got up, unaware of it.

"Son, be careful..." Li Yun couldn't help exhorting and took a look. There was no one around him to help Gao Yun. Seeing that Gao Yun was still in a trance, he thought he was drunk and dizzy. "Son, what are you looking for?"

"I,...I'm looking for me, Muer..."

Li Yun was stunned, but pointed to the direction of Su Mu and Zaiyun, "She is over there."

Gao Yu walked slowly towards the place when he was drunk, but he was always weak. He collapsed a few feet behind the room, but as if he were sober, he opened his eyes and quietly listened to the light words in such a rare night.

"Why did you do this to him!" Zayun is not a good speaker, but he is so alone with Su Mu, but he doesn't know how to speak well. He just stunned Su Mu with this cold sentence.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand!" Su Mu turned around. Here, she no longer needs to force a smile in front of others. In the face of the clouds, she may be calm.

"The prince is very unhappy!" Zaiyun didn't have the mellowness of his daughter like an ordinary man, but he said such a cold sentence, but he didn't expect that Su Mu's reply to him was meaningless, "What does that have to do with me?" Zaiyun has been frowning and holding back his coldness. He was afraid that he would have an impulse to ignore Gao Yun's feelings and solve this so-called woman.

Who knew that Su Mu still had said, "I have been wandering with my parents for many years, from east to west, from south to north. The only thought of the world is..." She smiled faintly and hid the name that had died but had been deeply rooted in her heart, not wanting to mention it.

"And Gao Yu, the crown of Jinghua, is unparalleled. He has his own place to go, but it will never be an intersection with me, do you understand this?" Su Mu tilted his head, and his eyes were foggy, which made people unable to bear to see it.

"The prince has his own business..." Zaiyun looked at Su Mu solemnly, "I know he likes you very much and can even die for you, so I want to ask you something!" He forced Su Mu to face him, as if anyone dared to defy him at this moment, he would not let anyone end well. If the prince wants to grow old with you after finishing what he wants to do, will you be willing to accompany him?

Su Mu didn't expect Zaiyun to be so straightforward, and he never thought that such words were not from Gao Yun's mouth, but from Zaiyun's mouth. She smiled sarcastically, "Why didn't Gao Ying say it himself?" Her smile froze on her lips. When she said this, she felt ashamed. Didn't she agree? From then on, only Liang Ji forgot Gao Ying.

At the corner of the room, the person who has been paralyzed to the ground is unprecedentedly calm, snuggled up to the old tree beside him. Maybe he should wake up, and there are people around him who know him like Zaiyun. But...

"Just tell me that you will make such a choice when everything returns to the starting point?" Again, he reiterated that fortitude and determination are cold and pride that cannot be ignored.

"No!" No matter how it was, it also came in exchange for Su Mu's determination. She smiled, "Gao Yun is a sick gentleman, and he will not have anything to say with me for a long time. In this case, what is force?"

"Is that why?" Zaiyun couldn't help getting angry, "For this reason?" He roared again and shook his head frequently, "You don't deserve to think about you like this, even the back road! ......”

"I never said that I need Gao Yun to worry about something for me..." Su Mu interrupted Zaiyun's words, but in the middle of his speech, he heard a slight disturbance, which was the sound of Gao Yun falling to the ground next to the old tree. He was shocked again and suddenly rushed out of the house.

But seeing the staggering figure in the night, Shengxue in white was stained with dirt at this moment and went out crazily. Even Li Yun frequently shouted to be careful in the back, and Gao Yun seemed to ignore it, just facing forward and didn't know what he was avoiding.

"Gao Yu is a sick gentleman, and he won't have anything to say with me for a long time. In this case, what is force?"

Gao Yu has been thinking about this. He knows that it is impossible for him to fulfill his promise to give Su Mu in his life. However, when Su Mu said such cold words himself, even if he wanted to pretend to be drunk at that moment, he still couldn't help the pain in his heart. He just wanted to leave and desperately. Leave.

"The cold has accumulated in the body for a long time. If you want to clear it, I'm afraid you will die!"

"How did you get this disease? If it hadn't been for the freezing cold of three feet, it would never have been possible.

"Many years ago, my mother left me in the river because she disliked my existence and humiliated her nobility! A hundred feet deep river, more than three feet cold? That kind of piercing cold has made me sick today!"

In the end, Gao Yu was still abandoned by everyone.

The night wind was cold, and Su Mu did not chase it out, but he couldn't ignore Gao Yun, and then ran out of the small courtyard. The wine was lax all night, but the green ink hair was blown by the night wind and opened in a mess. Usually, Guan Yu was at the top, and the hairband was flexible. At this moment, the hairband did not know where it was left. Vision rose with the wind and fell with the wind...

"Don't come here!" The footsteps behind him hurried forward, but when he was far away from him, he was shouted heavily by Gao Yu, "After all, I'm still an abandoned person. My father is like this, my mother is like this, my adoptive father is like this, and so is Su Mu..." He ignored the coldness in the night wind. "She's right. I've been worried that I can't give it. What is she doing? No matter how much you say, you have never been a rapper. Why do you talk so much tonight?

He smiled bitterly and shook his head. After all, he couldn't help bursting into tears.

Zaiyun turned his head and said, "That Su Mu remembers in her heart that it is Liang Ji after all. In Zaiyun's heart, the prince will always be Gao Yun. As long as she still has a trace of Liang Ji in her heart, she doesn't deserve you to treat her like this!"

When Zaiyun was about to go further, he suddenly heard the wind behind him change a rhythm. When he hurriedly turned around, he saw a green front coming. Then Yun pulled his hand and blocked it in front of Gao Yun. He reached out to his waist and pulled out a soft sword to fight against each other.

"Who is coming?" Zaiyun looked coldly at the faceless man and took a sword, but still asked, "The court's, or Jianghu's?"

"Oh, it seems that you are really in a lot of trouble!" What he spoke was a vicissitudes of voice, but it was unstoppable. I couldn't help glancing at Gao Yu, who was still muddle-headed, "Why, isn't this the amazing Gao Yu? Why is it not in the forbidden palace, but out of the market?"

When he had a few more times, he found that this man's martial arts skills were not weak and almost not as good as himself. With a flick of the sword, the figures of the two were cut away heavily. Under the shadow of the moon, the figures of the two against the sword did not move. In their ears, only the sound of the hunting wind blowing the corners of the clothes. The world was heroic, and the shadow was xiao Jue.

The man looked at Gao Yu, with an uncertain look on his face and Gao Yu, who was drunk beside him. Although he was decadent at this time, it was difficult to hide the smell of the towel feather fan. Covered by a black scarf, the man narrowed his eyes slightly, "Your name is Gao Yu,?" As he spoke, he seemed to be sure, but also seemed to be suspicious, "You look like an old friend of mine."

Gao Yuqiang held up drunkenness and looked at them, but saw the faces covered by facial towels. To be correct, they were those bright eyes, which made him feel unfamiliar. He smiled, "I don't know you!"

The man in black frowned, but put away the sword in his hand. "In my imagination, the highly respected Gao Ying should at least be a little tall. He never thought that when you and I met for the first time, you were so muddy, or it's better to be famous than to meet, and it's better to be famous."

Ziyun is not an ordinary impulsive person. As long as this person puts away the sharp weapon in his hand, Zaiyun will not be in trouble again, and then the soft sword will be put away, but he will no longer pay attention to this person who came out to attack and say something inexplicable words. He just turned around and picked up Gao Yu, who was almost drunk.

The man in black did not stop him, but he was stunned at that moment. Looking at their gradually leaving, he couldn't help sighing, "It's very similar. Those eyes are really too similar." With a smile, his eyes narrowed into a line, turned around, but said to himself, "It seems that I haven't seen the person I want to see tonight, but I bumped into the unexpected person first. It's interesting!"

After saying that, the man turned back and walked to the place where Gao Yu had just come.

The courtyard wall was still sparse and old trees, which seemed to be interesting, but the man turned over the roof and quietly watched the scenery in front of him.

On a cool night, his strong muscles and bones are naturally different from Gao Ying's feelings. It's not cold into the bone marrow, but refreshing. As far as he could see, the woman who was still standing in the courtyard was a little distracted, "Like a fairy like a lark in the deep mountains!" He said faintly and nodded, "It seems that there are some similarities in the description of the saint," he frowned, but shook his head. "It's just a pity that there is a little less agility and a little more sadness. It's a pity, it's a pity! ......”

"Who is talking?" Su Mu was shocked and was shocked by the sudden sigh. He retreated and looked around, but to no result. Finally, the man on the roof shouted, "Little girl, over here, up..."

Su Mu raised her head, but saw that the person who had just met with Zaiyun seemed to be in a good mood at this moment. "On such a good night, the girl is depressed alone. Can she live up to such a moonlight and flower appearance? She is really interested in seeing the scenery on the house below. It's really different!"

Su Mu didn't want to provoke this mysterious person, but at this moment, her heart was mixed and meaningless. Since you have the intention to invite each other, why do you have to mask your face? If you are sincere, remove the face towel and meet each other's real name.

It's really bold!

This is the man's second impression of Su Mu. Unlike the previous depression and sadness, his daughter was delicate and proud. "Yes, that's good..." He took off the black scarf on his face. His handsome face was flawless. Although it smelled of wind and frost, it was difficult to hide the perfect arc like a knife carving. The line can't pick out any flaws.

The prince was like jade, with a slight smile. It was after the Xuanmen that once covered Jinghua, who had been endured in prison by Xiao Yuyu for many years, and now he has returned to the free man, Xuan Jinyu. He was a bold man and didn't let Su Mu have any room for regret. He went under the house, wrapped around Su Mu's waist, and then went back to the roof.

The night is cool and slightly cold.

Su Mu tightened his clothes, but couldn't help looking at the distant mountain scenery.

"The towering sky, the vast sky, is so low that it is within reach!" Su Mu couldn't help sighing. In her heart, there is also such a picture that someone once led her to the highest place of Hanfu and looked at the night. At that time, Rou was in his palm, and she once refused the man, "Only Brother Liang can hold my hand!"

In retrosantly, it turned out to be so sour. And tonight, she hurt him again.

"What are you thinking about?" Xuan Jin smiled and said, "I came here specially for you tonight, and how can your family treat each other like this?"

His words inevitably made Su Mu feel a little similar to Xiao Chengyou and Han Xiao, but in real comparison, he was a little less dungrate and a little more scholarly calm. Su Mu looked at the person in front of him and asked puzzled, "Do you know me?" She recalled, but always looked confused, "But I don't remember that I know a friend like you."

The man smiled deeper, "Maybe you will want to know me. He gently bowed his head in Su Mu's ear, was extremely mysterious and exhaling. He was waiting to say anything, but he didn't say anything. Such a move seemed extremely ambiguous.

Su Mu retreated step by step, but her feet were suspended. When there was no way to retreat, when she was about to get angry, she heard the man say a sentence in her ear that made her unable to move again.

"My surname is Liang. Do you think you know me?"