Jiangnan·Yizhou City·Myanyu Tower
Yun Musheng was so frightened that he almost fell off the bed. He once heard his master describe it roughly, saying that his father had long and sparse eyebrows, a straight nose and thin lips, long hair like ink, and a smile that was as warm as a winter day. Yang, which warms people's hearts, coupled with his talent, makes Fairy Fahren fall in love with her.
The undressed Mr. Nan in front of me is exactly the same as what Master described, except that the whole thing is not like the warm sun, but like the deep sea.
"Sir, are you...are you?"
"I am not your father. Your father is my twin."
"T-Twins?!"
Yun Musheng exclaimed. He had heard a lot about his father since he was a child, but the fact that his father had a twin brother was unheard of.
Mr. Nan raised a finger and made a silent gesture towards Yun Musheng and said: "You must not talk about this matter to anyone. Even the people who were closest to him at the beginning rarely knew of my existence."
Yun Musheng put away her excitement and thought about it carefully. Her father was able to have an assistant who existed like a shadow back then. No wonder the four evil kings didn't do anything to him before he took the initiative to attack.
"Then on the day of the great fire in the Central Plains, why didn't you, sir, take action?" Yun Musheng looked at this uncle who had the same appearance as his father but a different temperament, and asked cautiously.
Mr. Nan shook his head, but there was a little helplessness on his face, which was always in control: "Only that time, he never told me about his action. It can even be said that he hid the plan of that action from me. It’s a perfect fit.”
Now the clues have been cut off again. I thought I could learn from Mr. Nan the reason why my father defeated the Four Fierce Kings at that time, but if he didn't know about it, then he would have to ask the high seat in person to find out the truth. There are four evil kings sitting in the temple.
"What do you want to do next?"
Mr. Nan paused for a moment and asked this question. Yun Musheng answered easily: "The Hidden Sun Pavilion and the Four Fierce Kings are going to be killed. Before that, I need to go to the Central Plains."
"Li Lanxin's remains have not been found for nearly twenty years. Do you think you have hope?"
"He can't, but I can."
A burst of footsteps came from outside the door, getting closer and closer to the room. Mr. Nan stood up and waved the black robe again to leave. Yun Musheng hurriedly asked: "I dare to ask Mr. his real name!"
"A single surname is Nan, and there is no dispute between two surnames."
The door was suddenly opened, and what came in was Qiu Mingming's personal maid Yushi. Seeing Yun Musheng sitting on the bed like this, the maid almost couldn't breathe.
"I just heard voices in the young master's room. I didn't expect the young master to be here!" The fish was so excited that he spoke incoherently and his eyes were red, as if he was happy for his young lady. "By the way, sir, who were you talking to just now?"
Yun Musheng was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer this little girl's question. Yushi guessed that he had just woken up from a big dream and must be unconscious, so he stopped asking.
"By the way, Mr. Yun, the car from Tianji Tower will return to Lingdu today. Since you're awake, right..." Before Yushi could finish speaking, Yun Musheng whizzed past her like a gust of wind. He ran towards the official position.
Arriving on the official road in Yizhou, the speeding carriage did not wait until the young man said goodbye by chance. Yun Musheng shouted "Qiuqiu" towards the front, knowing that the people in the carriage could no longer hear, but still Try to make your voice louder, as if someone wants to light a candle to warm the autumn at the end of the year.
"Yun...Yunyun?!"
A soft voice is like the dew of the morning, cleansing the heart and moistening the corners of the eyes. Yun Musheng turned around to look, and saw the red sleeves still standing behind him.
Qiu Mingming was looking at him with an unbelievable expression, the surprise on his face was clearly visible. Those watery almond eyes gave Yun Musheng a long-lost warmth. The fishbone maid behind him came panting.
"Master Yun, why are you running so fast? The slave family said that the carriages and horses from Tianji Tower were gone, but they didn't say that the young lady was gone."
Yun Musheng remembered that Qiu Mingming's behavior of yelling "Qiuqiu" just now was fully visible to Qiu Mingming, and a feeling of embarrassment arose spontaneously.
"You, you, you little maid, why don't you make it clear?"
"Sir, as soon as I said this, you ran out all the way, and I couldn't even stop you from shouting!"
There was no more words in Yun Musheng's mouth, and Qiu Mingming couldn't help but hide her face and smile when she saw this situation. The two of them just stood there blankly, as if they had not seen each other for a long time, vaguely and distantly.
Yun Musheng wanted to be the first to break the embarrassment, so she came closer and carefully grabbed her wide red sleeves. Just as she said the word "Autumn", Qiu Mingming suddenly grabbed his right ear with all her strength.
"Okay, okay, I've been sleeping for more than two months. I must have been dreaming about bright flowers and beautiful willows, so you don't want to wake up like this!"
This young man, who had not retreated even after being stabbed through the chest, seemed to have been caught at the gate of his life all of a sudden. He had to turn sideways and let the red-sleeved hand grab his ears.
"No, no, in the dream, you were the only one talking about the opposite sex."
Hearing this, Qiu Mingming seemed to be relieved of Xu's little family anger. He let go of the hand that was holding his ears and asked Yun Musheng: "Oh? Fortunately, you can still think of the little girl in your dream. In this way, this Dreams are just as sweet.”
Yun Musheng then thought for a while, and his own memory of the previous dream was blurred, so some feelings were vaguely engraved in his heart.
"Before this dream, everyone and I, and you, were strangers to each other, as if they were illusory. It was not until the back of this dream that we realized that we were in love with each other. Maybe that's when we didn't want to wake up."
Qiu Mingming turned her face away and said softly: "Who is in love with you?"
"By the way, Qiuqiu, why didn't you go back to Nanling with the carriages and horses from Tianji Tower?"
Qiu Mingming covered her face that was a little warm just now, turned around and replied: "If you die like this, wouldn't I not even be able to see you for the last time?"
Yun Musheng smiled, the beauty at this time was called waking up from a sweet dream, and the reality was still like the dream.
At night, after learning that the prosecutor had recovered from his serious injury and was awake, he and everyone in Yanyu Tower held a banquet to have dinner with Yun Musheng. The few people in the room were no longer superficial allies who came for profit, but felt like they were with family members. The warmth of sitting around.
"Everyone...have you gone back?" Yun Musheng asked Ye Qianqiu who was standing aside.
"Although our results in this battle were good, each sect also paid a heavy price. However, those sects cannot live without them for a day. After their injuries recovered, they all returned to their own sects."
Although Yun Musheng had guessed it a long time ago, he remembered that these good friends would never get together again, but he didn't even have a chance to exchange greetings. Even Mo Yuqing and Feng Wan, who had known each other the best, left him at this time. .
I think that in the future journey, there will be a calm and gentle mind and a strong and sharp knife missing.
"Little bunny, and stuffed bear?"
