Chapter 146 The Invisible Man
Chapter 146 The Invisible Man
"Thank you, master, for fulfilling the task." After finishing speaking, Yao thanked him heavily, and the wound that had just healed was broken again. Fortunately, it was dark, and Mu Langshu couldn't stand it.After knocking, Yao got up and submerged himself in the darkness.
Xue'er wailed a few times before Mu Langshu woke up, knowing that there was no one in front of him, and his words were a bit cold: "Let's go." Xue'er took the order and jumped down the hill in a few steps.
Halfway through, Mu Langshu remembered that he also had something to say to Yao's master, so he stopped Xue'er: "You wait for me here obediently." Turning over, Mu Langshu walked up the mountain.With the help of the faint light, Mu Langshu vaguely saw the tomb, his eyes were fixed on the front, he didn't notice what he stepped on, it was soft, Mu Langshu bent down, saw the figure clearly, was shocked, and immediately fainted Yao on the ground hugged him, and didn't care whether he wanted to say hello to Yao's master, so he ran down the mountain to the house where Yao lived on the mountainside, and found a cleaner house to settle down.
Xue'er was waiting for a good time, but suddenly she saw Mu Langshu walking towards her at a high speed, and followed him to the house, circling around in the yard, watching the big candlelight illuminating the room, seeing Mu Langshu coming in and out, Lying quietly in the yard.
When Mu Langshu picked up Yao, he found that his body temperature was very high, he must have caught a cold.She has been flying against the cold wind on Xue'er's body for several days, and knelt in front of the grave for several hours tonight. Besides, Yao's body is not made of iron, so it is normal for her to faint suddenly due to the wind and cold.Mu Langshu fetched cold water and kept putting the wet veil on Yao's forehead to cool him down.Mu Langshu held Yao's hot hand and watched his eyes closed, his heart was filled with shame.You must know that since Yao followed Mu Langshu, it was Mu Langshu who was sick. Mu Langshu never knew that Yao would also be sick, and he would be so weak when he was sick.
Yao's body temperature gradually dropped, Mu Langshu tucked the quilt up for Yao, suddenly saw Yao's face struggling, and said indistinctly: "I'm sorry." Mu Langshu's heart twitched, and he was wet Get your hair done.
Mu Langshu put everything in order, blew out the lights, and gently closed the door, Xue'er stood up, but Mu Langshu said: "You stay here to guard him." He left the house alone.
The mountain wind is cold, but Mu Langshu feels nothing when it hits him, but Mu Langshu knows that such a mountain wind is really a torture for the current Yao.When he came to the tombstone, Mu Langshu first kowtowed three times to the tombstone, and knelt on the ground to apologize: "I'm sorry, I abducted your good apprentice." opportunity.Mu Langshu took out the letter written by the master in his arms: "Hei Ze has given me your letter, but I have never opened it." Mu Langshu took out the letter slowly, thinking that I can't see clearly, but I can see clearly through the faint moonlight: Wang Jun ignored him and let him live.
After reading it, Mu Langshu held the letter between his two fingers, and with a flick of his hand, a puff of blue smoke sent the powder of the letter flying.Mu Langshu was pious but not cowardly: "I have read your letter. I will not obey your entrustment. I hope you don't mind." As he said, Mu Langshu knocked on the tombstone again. Yao, who was sick and weak, said, "Because I lost all my skills, he wants to rebuild. It's really difficult for him. He said he will guard your tomb for the rest of his life. I can not disturb you, but I can't let him alone. I still hope you I can understand." After speaking, Mu Langshu got up and bowed to the tombstone again: "I have offended you tonight, please don't mind." After that, Mu Langshu walked back.Along the way, the words in the letter kept haunting Mu Langshu, but Mu Langshu really couldn't leave this little Yao alone in this deserted place.Mu Langshu couldn't bear it in his heart, couldn't because of his love, so he stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the vast land, his eyes were full of darkness.
When Yao woke up, he stood up and found himself lying in Heize's room, everything in front of him was familiar but far away.Yao walked to the washbasin, took out the veil and found it was still wet.After leaving the door, Yao seems to have returned to the past, the familiar path is only separated by rocks; the familiar well is only covered with moss.Yao spent a day tidying up the house, cleaning the yard, and freeing up things that can still be used.When I was hungry, I went outside to pick some wild vegetables, and when I came back, I found that there were more oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, rice and meat in the kitchen.Yao just quietly did what he could do, lighting a fire, boiling water, and cooking.Standing outside the window, Mu Langshu looked at the calm and composed Yao in the window, a little disappointed and relieved, and led Xue'er away.
Mu Langshu and Yao are just like each other's invisible people, they don't see each other, they don't communicate with each other, let it exist for granted when there is a lot in life, and forget its existence when there is little in life.Mu Langshu would supply Yao with daily necessities on a regular basis, but he did not appear in his field of vision.A simple thatched shed was built at a place overlooking the house, and it was used as a temporary residence. Standing in front of the thatched shed, you can sometimes see Yao’s small figure walking through it from a distance, or watch him follow the path to the mountain to pay homage. .Seeing Yao's figure every day has become Mu Langshu's only hobby for a long day.
When Mu Lang's army returned triumphantly from the battlefield, the entire upper realm cheered for them, and the reception team was long.Mulang Xiyuan was suffering from mental illness and was in low spirits, so it was mostly accepted by Mu Langyu who was beside him.Back at the mansion, Mu Langxiu prepared the evening celebration banquet, but Mu Lang Xiyuan refused due to physical discomfort.Seeing Fang Lingxiu greeting him, Mulang Xiyuan just frowned and left everyone's sight.The people in the room stared blankly.
Liu Liu first sent a message: "It seems that the master is tired. Everyone go back to their respective rooms and rest." Since Fang Lingxiu knew the truth of the matter, Wuxin housekeeper, Liu Liu took over indirectly, Mu Langxiu didn't know, everyone secretly Li understands.
"Brother, how can you not participate?" Mu Langyu was the first to run.
Mu Langxiu followed closely behind: "Master."
Just after drinking tea and washing his face, Mu Lang Xiyuan waved to Mu Langxiu while lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and Mu Langxiu stepped back.
Mu Langyu took a chair and sat beside Mu Lang Xiyuan's bed: "Brother, what's the matter with you recently? Is there something on your mind?"
Mulang Xiyuan leaned against the bed and shook his head: "It's okay. Why are you here?"
"The entire Upper Realm is looking forward to our return. If we won a big victory, it will not be so lively. It will make others suspect what happened to our Mu Lang Mansion. Everyone asked me to persuade you." Mu Lang Yu observed Mu Lang Xiyuan, Make sure he's depressed.
Although Mulang Xiyuan suppressed Fangyao's anger, he was not relieved from the pain of losing his son, and forced a smile: "Even so, let's celebrate tonight."
Mu Langyu jumped up happily: "Okay, I'll go and inform Mu Langxiu and let him take care of it."
Looking at Mu Langyu who was coming and going like the wind, Mu Lang Xiyuan rubbed his aching head.
At night, the red lights of the entire Mulang Mansion are hung high, singing and dancing, drinking and drinking, and laughter continue.Mulang Xiyuan sat at the top of the hall in the back room, holding his glass to celebrate with everyone.The entire hall was attended by members of the Mulang family according to their rank.The most troublesome thing for Mulang Xiyuan now is how to explain Qingfeng's death to everyone.The candidate for the next head of the Mulang Mansion.
After the singer retreated, Mulang Xiyuan bowed his head, but he didn't realize that the door of the hall was closed, and various voices were still ringing in his ears.Suddenly it was very quiet, Mulang Xiyuan raised his head and found that the whole room was sealed off, and everyone just cared about themselves and didn't speak.Jiang was still old and spicy, Mulang Xiyuan immediately straightened his back and asked, "I don't know if you have anything to discuss behind closed doors?"
Mu Langyu fluttered left and right, and saw that no one spoke, so he didn't dare to speak. After all, Mu Lang Xiyuan's spirit was worse than his own.
Seeing that no one responded, Mulang Xiyuan said again: "Who wants to say anything?" It seemed that this was a grand banquet, Mu Langshu glanced at Mu Langxiu who was standing beside him, and saw that he lowered his eyebrows and didn't do anything. Action, such a plan cannot do without his part.Mulang Xiyuan just didn't expect that this chess piece was hidden so deeply.
"Brother, they don't dare to say it, so let me say it." Mu Lang Jianxiong strode in from the side door.
Seeing Mulang Jianxiong's aggressive look, Mulang Xiyuan knew that this battle would not be easy: "Shouldn't you be stationed in the lower realm?" It seemed that he was about to burn the boat.
"How can I be absent for important family affairs." Mulang Jianxiong walked to the middle of the hall, looked at Mulang Xiyuan, and smiled again, "May I ask what happened to your brother recently?"
Hearing this question, Mulang Xiyuan concluded that Mulang Jianxiong should know about Qingfeng: "It's just the fatigue of the war."
"Oh," Mulang Jianxiong looked around for a week, and finally stopped in front of Mulang Xiyuan, "Really? It seems that the Qingfeng incident didn't make the big brother sad, but it made us younger brothers anxious."
Unknowingly, they began to whisper to each other, while Mulang Xiyuan stared at Mulang Jianxiong who came prepared.
Mu Lang Jianxiong clapped his hands, and Fang Yao walked in.Mulang Xiyuan's anger rose from his heart, and he yelled at Fang Yao: "So you two colluded." A thought flashed through Mulang Xiyuan's mind, and he yelled at Mulang Jianxiong: "For the sake of being the head of the family, you even The breeze is harmful."
"Brother, don't make false accusations against me." When Mu Lang Jianxiong received Fang Yao's letter, he knew that the matter could not be delayed any longer.It happened to reshuffle the cards with the matter of Qingfeng.Mulang Jianxiong took a step forward: "Qingfeng's death has nothing to do with me. If you say who he died for, wouldn't it damage Mulang Jia's reputation. Do you think I should say it or not."
The big news tonight was so shocking, everyone was chattering, watching the confrontation between Mulang Xigaki and Mulang Jianxiong.
At this time, Fang Yao said, "My in-laws, Qingfeng made his own choice, so don't blame yourself."
"You treacherous villain." Mulang Xiyuan slapped the table with his palm, and the whole table was shattered, "I shouldn't have spared your life that day." Mulang Xiyuan never thought that Fang Yao would be with Fang Yao Mulang Jianxiong was in a panic, and he planned to marry Fang Lingxiu into Mulang's family.
The author has something to say:
good job mulangshu
mousepad-d2