Liu Yusheng turned around in a daze, only to find that the man had stopped at some point and was standing behind her.
At this time, he looked at her with a little doubt.
The gentleman is pure and moist, the bright moon is breeze, and the dark purple brocade robe moves slightly with the wind, and the long and narrow eyes seem to have gentle flow.
That kind of look inexplicably hooked up the grievances buried in her heart, and her eyes were even redder.
"What are you doing here?" The man asked again, his voice softer than before, as if he was afraid of disturbing her tears.
"Looking at Cocoon." She sniffed, her voice dull.
She did not notice that the man's clenched fists under his wide sleeves loosened slightly when she spoke. He was afraid of her crying.
A moment ago, after receiving a secret report from his subordinates, the Baicaogumen appeared at the Fuyunlai Inn in the east of the city. He took two entourages and prepared to rush over. He did not expect to bump into her.
So accidentally and coincidentally, hit the spot.
The moment his eyes were facing each other, his whole body was empty and his mind was blank.
And the feet are still moving forward mechanically.
After years of training, he was calm, and at this time he was able to play to the extreme.
At least on the surface, this is the case.
He should pretend not to know her, that's the best for her.
But the moment he passed by, he saw her red eyes.
The heart pierced suddenly, and there was no way to move forward as if nothing had happened.
Can't take a step.
He can't see her like this!
"Look at the cocoon?" The man looked at the place where she had just walked out, the cocoon shell that fell on the ground, and passed it clearly, "Sympathize with it?"
"No," Liu Yusheng shook his head, lowered his eyes, and stopped looking at those eyes, "I just want to accompany it through the process, so that it will not fight alone and alone. No one knows whether it succeeds or fails."
She didn't see the top of her head, and the man's eyes suddenly deepened, and the disguise was shaky by the intense emotional conflict.
"Lord, we have to go there quickly." Wei Zi reminded the man in a low voice, his half-dangling eyes looked complicated.
This was the first time he saw the master talking to this girl.
No wonder the master kept avoiding Xinghuacun all these years, because he was afraid that he would never be able to conceal it when he talked about it.
Just like his attitude towards this girl, it was only clear that he cared.
And this is already the result of his extreme restraint.
In the nine years in Kyoto, who has seen the master be patient and cautious with a woman
Hearing they were about to leave, Liu Yusheng quickly raised his head to look at the man, facing him, staring at her as well.
I saw the man nodded to the people around him, and then said to her, "The scenery in this yard is also good. If you are fine, you can go around."
After a pause, he teased like a joke, "Don't cry. Otherwise, if others see you walking out from here, they will think I'm bullying you."
Seeing the man in a daze, he turned around and strode away. Liu Yusheng squeezed his fingers, feeling lonely, "What's your name?"
The man's footsteps paused slightly, "Wind and green cypress."
Wind and green cypress
The famous regent of the Nanling Kingdom, the king of Nanling Fengqingbai
Liu Yusheng stared blankly at the back of the man leaving, laughing at herself, what is she still thinking about
Except for the eyes, the two have nothing in common.
At the entrance of the small courtyard, footsteps hurriedly came again.
"Lord... Baicao Valley Clan..."
It was a little far away, Liu Yusheng only vaguely heard these words, his heart moved, and he chased after him.
"Are you going to find people from Baicao Valley?"
The man turned his head, there was still dignity in his slightly twisted brows, and nodded when he heard the words, "Yes."
"Master..." The guard beside him seemed to want to say something, and he stopped talking as his eyes motioned.
Liu Yusheng pursed his lips, "Can you take me with you? It's not a secret, the reason why I came to Xuzhou this time is because of the name of Mu Baicao Valley."
Feng Qingbai was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that she would make this request, subconsciously wanting to refuse, when her gaze touched the look she was expecting, she changed her words, "Yes."
Wei Zi wanted to help her forehead straight.
Something happened over there. They are now going to do business and bring a delicate and weak woman. What are they thinking about
As for Liu Yusheng, until he got into the carriage, he didn't think about why he made this request.
She was never a person who entangled others at will, but she said her words naturally.
In the words of Qian Wanjin, it is not to see the outside.
But it was obviously the first time they met, and they were strangers.
The carriage is fast, and the air in the carriage is a little dull.
After getting in the car, the man didn't speak any more, and she couldn't think of what to say.
And she seemed to be abrupt to others once and twice, which made her feel a little embarrassed, so she turned her face away and pretended to look at the scenery outside the window.
As soon as she twisted the beginning, his eyes fell on her side face.
In those long and narrow black eyes, the threads are densely surging, and they are all missed.
The carriage stopped in front of an inn, and Liu Yusheng followed the man to the second floor of the inn. The door of the innermost guest room was wide open, and the door was full of onlookers. Liu Yusheng squeezed in, and he saw a mess in the room, like traces of fighting and entanglement.
Broken tiles and some pills were scattered on the ground.
There was a strong smell of blood in the air.
Liu Yusheng paused, trying to move his gaze to the corner of the room, his eyes were immediately covered by a cool and dry hand, "Don't look."
It was the man's breath that sprayed her ears.
Faint, with an elegant fragrance, dilutes the disgusting smell of blood in the air.
His movement made her get very close to him, and her back could almost feel the heat radiating from his chest.
It's flustering.
Then she was pulled out and got into the carriage again in a daze.
"He, that person, is dead?" Liu Yusheng asked.
"No, it was the other man's hand that was broken in the room, and that person escaped." The man sat opposite her, his eyes apologized when he said that, "We're a step late, sorry, I didn't let you see People."
"..." She couldn't figure it out, how could he apologize to her for this
"Are you afraid?" He asked again, his long narrow eyes dark and deep, and his tone seemed to be casual.
But Liu Yusheng felt that if he asked if he was afraid, it was definitely not just as simple as the literal meaning.
After thinking about it, he smiled happily, "This kind of thing, you don't know if you're afraid of it until the end of it."
The man was startled, and then laughed low, his voice eloquent, like a musical note with magic added, fascinating.
He nodded, staring at her, "You are right."
His shengsheng is not a dodder flower raised in a greenhouse.
She is also pampered, but the tenacity in her bones can make people look at her.
Just like when everyone gave up looking for him, she alone persisted for three years until he found him.