Qingben Boliang, you don't know

It was already seven days after Jin Han and Mo Xian arrived in Nancheng.The moon and a half are deep in the sky, and the stars are sparse.

Jinhan brought a row of carriages, and as soon as they entered the southern city, the city gate was closed with a bang, and they didn't even seem to have entered a city.

The cold night wind blows into the carriage, there are no insects, no lights, only a few stubborn old trees with dead branches swaying at the gate of the city.Jinhan opened the window of the car and looked out the window at the collapsed and abandoned houses, spread far away to the end of the night, a layer of white mist floated on the abandoned houses, here, it looks like a dead city.

The news from the imperial court should have arrived a few days ago.According to etiquette, the governor of Nanzhou City should be greeted at the city gate.

The guard driving Moxian's carriage asked this way: "My lord, what do you think we should do now?"

Mo Xian pushed open the door, looked back at the chariots and horses loaded with supplies, and said, "Find a place to stay first."

"Yes." The guard was driving the horse.With a flick of the whip, he walked to the front.

After about a quarter of an hour, the guard came back with his horse, "The house in front of the prince has collapsed so badly that the carriage cannot pass."

Mo Xian pushed open the car door, walked down, and looked for a place to live.

Jinhan also got out of the car, there was a flood just now.The soil and sawdust were all over the shoes, and the smell of water was filled with salty smell, pouring into the nostrils endlessly. Mo Xian lit a torch, so he could see it more clearly.

When he came out this time, Fengliu didn't follow him, and the heavy responsibility of serving Jinhan fell on Suatang alone.He put Qijueqin in the car.After thinking about it, he also followed Jinhan.

As he was walking, he suddenly felt that he had stepped on something fleshy. He looked down slowly, and jumped up with a wow.

He happened to step on a person's stomach, to be precise, it was a dead person, half of his face and neck were rotten, and the other half of his face was neither red nor black.

Although Sua has never seen a dead person before, but he has gained some experience following Jinhan. It is too scary to see this dead person, he is so dead that he can't tell the difference between male and female, and his teeth are exposed.When he looked down, he really thought that this person had been trampled to death by his foot.

It doesn't matter if he jumps, the ground is extremely wet and slippery, he is not a master of agility, his feet slipped and he fell, Jinhan wanted to save him when he heard the sound, but she flew over because of the distance between them It is really impossible to pick him up.

Sua Tang fell to the ground with his head up, it didn't hurt as much as expected, he breathed a sigh of relief, the next moment, his whole body got goosebumps, he pressed a hand, a cold one, the size of his palm ,manpower.

Sua looked at how he got up, subconsciously ran towards Jinhan and ran over, Jinhan didn't expect Sua to be so proactive, he looked at his muddy mess and said: "Come here What to do, go back to the carriage and wait."

Tang Tang stood behind Jin Han persistently, "No, I want to follow the master."

This suave might have heard the rumors of the young man's disappearance, so Jinhan laughed, "Then follow along."

Mo Xian walked in the front, seeing that a house was still in good condition, he went up to knock on the door, but no one came out after knocking two or three times, Mo Xian pushed the door open, the wooden door creaked, like the groans of the dead .The yard was neither big nor small, and the house was pitch-black, as if someone lived there.

"Is anyone there? Is anyone at home?" Mo Xian held up a torch to shine a light outside the house, and waved to the guard behind him, "Bring everything in."

Mo Xian pushed the door and walked into the room. The room wasn't messy, but there were so few things that it seemed that the room was becoming more and more empty.

Mo Xian walked to the inner room.Suddenly something grabbed the corner of his robe, he looked down, and saw an old woman with white hair, her hands were tightly grasped, her eyes were cloudy, and she seemed to be unable to see clearly.

Mo Xian knelt down and said, "Old man, we are officials from the imperial court to provide disaster relief. I want to stay with you for one night."

The old woman froze, straightened up trembling slightly, "Stay here, no one has lived here for a long time."

After she got up, Mo Xian saw that she was not walking steadily, so he helped her to sit on the wooden bench, and asked, "Old man, are there any living people around here?"

The old woman closed her eyes and shook her head, "Dead, all dead."

Jinhan went out to arrange the arrangement of supplies, and Mo Xian asked the guards behind him to fetch two buns, which they bought in the neighboring city and wanted to bring over for distribution.Mo Xian took the wrapped bun and put it in the old woman's hand while asking the guards around him to light the lamp.

Watch the woman open her eyes.Looking at Mo Xian, he let out a low sigh.

Mo Xian then asked: "Old man, where is the governor here?"

The old woman looked around and asked, "The one next to this street is the governor's mansion. The governor was a good official. When there was a flood, he went to ask the neighboring city to open the city gate, but was washed away by the water and drowned." "

The terrain here is on the high side, so I was lucky enough to survive.

Mo Xian went out and stood at the intersection of Qingshi, looking at the night, his eyes didn't know where to fix his eyes, the blue clothes bulged with the wind, it was cold and desolate.

If Qi Guo's elder brother were the emperor, this place wouldn't be so desolate.Since ancient times, there has been little love in the emperor's family.If it weren't for the fact that his father didn't love his mother and concubine back then, and his mother and concubine came from a humble background, he would not be alive today.

The royal family is fighting, a hundred years ago, the prince took over the heir, this place has been bloodbathed once, now Mo Yan is the emperor, he is diligent.But he does not love the people.All he had in his eyes was the country and the throne. Suspicion became more and more serious day by day, heavy taxes and torture, and the people's livelihood was almost at a boil, so he brutally suppressed it.

Daqi's country, without popular support, how long can it last?These dutiful people.What's wrong?

If he hadn't wandered around in the mountains and rivers these years and had accumulated enough strength in his hands, wouldn't this place be like it is today?

Jin Han walked over from behind Mo Xian, stood beside him, and said, "What are you thinking?"

Mo Xian looked at the dim night, all the emotions cast on the brows, "Thinking of me all these years, it's all in vain."

Jinhan raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "It's not your fault."

Mo Xian turned to look at her, "You go, if Mo Yan asks, I'll tell you that you were buried here."

Jinhan smiled faintly, "Why am I willing to leave? My family's feud has not been avenged, and my work will be in vain if I leave."

Mo Xian said: "If you are not in court, you can take revenge, so why put yourself in danger?"

Jinhan looked into the distance, the moonlight reflected in his long eyes, as if two black peach blossoms were blooming in his eyes, "Isn't martial arts dangerous? Some people, from birth, are destined not to live an ordinary life."

The evening wind fluttered, and the two stood without speaking for a long time.

The two people who had always been unserious suddenly became serious. Not to mention others, the two of them were extremely uncomfortable.

Jin Han put his arm on Mo Xian's shoulder, and said with a smile, "What's the matter? Are you going to sleep today?"

Mo Xian looked at the jade-white hand on his shoulder and said with a smile, "Sleep. Why don't you sleep? Let's go."

The two moved their feet and walked towards their respective dormitories. After a while, Mo Xian came out of the room, pressed his long hand on the column, and pressed his forehead to his hand. Just looking at the back, how sad!

Jinhan is next door, and he can already hear clearly, this folk house can barely accommodate a group of them, but only the old woman has a bed in her house, Mo Xian wants to sleep, not only has to be with the servants , and sleeping on the floor.

Mo Xian is also considered half a Jianghu person, so that's fine, he was just about to go in, and when he saw it, there was no place to sleep, not even a place to stay.

Suaan sleeps outside, there are two options: first, Mo Xian goes to sleep, and Suaan sleeps in Jinhan's room.It would be better to let the innocent child of Sua die.Second, Mo Xian went to sleep in the carriage, but with his height, one can imagine how uncomfortable it would be to curl up in the carriage.

Therefore, he decisively chose not to sleep.

Jin Han came out of the room, walked towards Mo Xian, and said with a smile, "Where are you looking at the moon?"

Hearing this, Mo Xian looked up to the sky, he would not be able to tell Jinhan to sleep in the car.Jinhan has practiced martial arts for many years, she is also a woman.

Jinhan followed Mo Xian's posture just now, looked at the ground, "Are you looking for the moon, did the moon fall to the ground?"

Mo was speechless.

Jinhan pulled Mo Xian's arm and pulled hard, but Mo Xian was defenseless, and was dragged into the room by Jinhan.

Mo Xian sat down on the wooden stool, looking at Jin Han in a daze.

Jinhan said: "I have seen this bed, it can sleep the two of us."

Mo Xian smiled, and the corners of his mouth were a little stiff, "This...isn't very good." It doesn't matter to him, but no matter how notorious Jinhan is, she is still an unmarried woman.

Jinhan smiled and said, "What? Are you afraid you won't be able to hold on?"

"I'm really not afraid."

Jinhan took off her hairpin, took off her cloth boots, and lay down on the bed.

An oil lamp was lit beside the table, Jinhan was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, Mo Xian was still carrying his back to Jinhan.

Jinhan was not in a hurry, thinking that Mo Xian, who usually looks like a fool, is quite serious at this time.

Jinhan was about to fall asleep, and Mo Xian was really sleepy too. There was no extra bedding on the bed, and he couldn't even lay on the floor if he wanted to, so he had to go to the bed and lie down too.

Jinhan listened to Mo Xian laying upright without moving his fingers, and he was not exhausted after sleeping for a while.

This bed is quite big, in fact, even if Mo Xian doesn't sleep well, the chance of his arms and legs pressing on her is very small.

Quiet, if Mo Xian doesn't move, the night will be even quieter.

Jinhan had already squinted for a while, woke up, and saw that Mo Xian was still in the same posture just now, with his eyes closed, not falling asleep.

Jinhan smiled and said, "Don't tell me, you want to put a bowl of water in the middle?"

"I won't do that useless thing." Mo Xian turned over, was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

In the next few days of hard work, more than [-] surviving people in Nanzhou City were found. In order to facilitate the centralized distribution of food and medicinal materials, they gathered near the old woman's house.

Building fences, repairing houses, cooking, treating diseases, and observing the weather every day, I am very busy.

With the two people who are "friends in the same bed", the relationship has progressed further and further. The parties feel that they are beyond the ordinary men and women, and they are brothers and sisters in an upright manner.

The guards and maids who accompanied her saw it, and they said everything, such as the king and the demon girl sharing the same bed, the county king and the Han witch are inseparable, and the tyrant's unfathomable relationship.

Rumors are already unbearable to listen to.