Mu Rong is used to being a taciturn person, she is not good at dealing with such situations, nor is she good at comforting others.
She looked at the rainy appearance of Sangyu pear blossoms, wiped her face with a wet towel, and slapped her face, thinking very seriously for a few seconds.
Seriously said: "Even if I die, I will become a formal underworld. I will not reincarnate. We can still meet."
Sang Yu was startled, laughed through his tears and said angrily, "Don't keep talking about death."
Seeing that the sad aura on Sang Yu's body had dissipated a lot, Mu Rong curled the corners of his mouth hard, took out a wet towel and gently wiped off the blood stains on the tip of Sang Yu's nose: "They've all become little cats, go back and take a bath and change your body. clothes."
With a bang, Sang Tong opened the door: "What happened?"
The movements of the two froze, and Mu Rong put the wet wipes on the cabinet and lay back on the bed.
Sang Tong saw the tears on Sang Yu's face, walked in pretending nothing happened, set up the small table on Murong's hospital bed, put two thermos buckets on it, took off the backpack and put it on the accompanying bed next to him: "Change and wash. The clothes and toiletries are all inside, you go take a shower before eating."
This time Mu Rong sacrificed her life to save Sang Yu's life. Although she wanted to accompany Mu Rong instead of Sang Yu, she still respected Sang Yu's wish.
"Then I'll take a shower first." After Sang Yu finished speaking, she carried her backpack and lowered her head, and hurried into the bathroom.
Sang Tong shook the hospital bed, opened one of the thermos buckets, and placed the porridge bowl in front of Murong, leaving a few light side dishes lined up.
She glanced at Murong's right hand that was in plaster: "Do you want me to feed you?"
"No, I don't have much appetite."
"Eat as much as you want. It's good for your body to recover. If you don't eat it, Yu Waer won't eat it either."
Mu Rong picked up the spoon, and Sang Tong picked up some side dishes from time to time and put them in Mu Rong's bowl.
Until the sound of "squeaking" water came from the bathroom, Mu Rong swallowed the porridge in his mouth, and said softly, "What do you want to say?"
Sang Tong raised his eyebrows: "You do understand me."
"I can't talk about it. It's just that I didn't see Ah Miao when I woke up, so I knew it must be you who sent her away."
Sang Tong smiled and said, "What's going on today?"
Murong scooped up another spoonful of porridge and ate it into his mouth. He looked down at the side dishes in front of him, thinking about how to answer.
"Murong, I beg you to tell me the matter. It's not convenient for me to tell you about Yuwa'er's situation, but she is very special. I must know about her. As long as you are willing to tell me, I will do my best to deal with all the consequences. make up."
"There's nothing you can't say. The matter has passed, and it's not a leak if you say it. Today, when I was in the ecstasy, Sang Yu's name suddenly appeared on the dead book. The cause of death was a car accident, but the location is not clear. Fortunately, nothing happened. , you are a cultivator and you should understand that human beings have to experience three disasters and five disasters, just avoid them."
Sang Tong's face was gloomy, as if dripping water, Murong saw Youyou and said: "If you want my kindness, don't make a big deal about it, lest I be difficult to do, the way of heaven has its own cause and effect."
Sang Tong sneered: "Cause and effect?"
Facing Murong's searching gaze, she exhaled the pent-up breath in her chest, and ended the topic.
After a while, Mu Rong said that he was full, and Sang Tong said while tidying up: "Please don't tell Yu Wa'er about this."
"Don't you think you should give Sang Yu some correct guidance?" Murong slightly moved his plastered arm: "Like this, do you think you can hide it? You are a cultivator, so give it to me well." If she explains the three disasters and five disasters in life, she will definitely accept it, knowing nothing will not bring her comfort and happiness, it will only make her more panicked."
"... , I will think about it carefully. Thank you this time. I, Sang Tong, will definitely repay this kindness."
"When are you going to Jiuhua Mountain?"
"You're all hurt like this..."
"I'm fine."
"Then I'll redraft the itinerary and change it to direct."
"No, I also want to take this opportunity to take a good walk."
"Don't you have to work?"
"I was suspended."
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A week later, Mu Rong was discharged from the hospital, and the brain surgeon sent him off in person. Seeing that Mu Rong looked good, he excitedly shook Mu Rong's left hand: "You are the luckiest patient I have ever seen since I became a doctor, congratulations on being discharged. "
Considering Mu Rong's physical condition, Sang Tong shortened the itinerary and arranged three stops in total.
First stop: the capital of florists.
The second stop: Guan'er Prefecture, the largest transportation hub city for flower growers.
The third stop: Jiuhua Mountain.
There are many scenic spots worth visiting in the heart of the motherland. The flag-raising ceremony is of course a must-see for flower growers.
The four of them set off before dawn in the morning, and there were already many tourists in the square waiting for the ceremony to begin.
Sang Yu secretly took a few pictures of Mu Rong's back. In one picture, when Mu Rong suddenly turned her head, the camera successfully captured her delicate side face. Sang Yu looked at her candid pictures and laughed.
Amidst the solemn and solemn national anthem, the red flag was rising slowly. Sang Tong straightened his chest and sang the national anthem in a low voice, full of emotion.
This land of flowers and this majestic red flag are silently guarded by countless people, both visible and invisible, so that today's prosperity and tranquility are achieved.
Their Bureau of Special Events is a secret agency that can never be seen. In order to protect this land, countless ancestors have been sacrificed since its establishment.
As one of them, Sang Tong has already made up her mind to make sacrifices. If the flower growers need it, she will definitely go all out.
This was the first time for Sang Tong to watch the flag-raising ceremony in the capital. In just a few minutes, she thought of a lot.
Those comrades-in-arms who had died, and some of the missions she had experienced to escape death.
After the ceremony, the four went to the second stop - the Forbidden City.
Walking to a remote palace, Sang Yu let out an exclamation, and she quickly covered her mouth, but fortunately, no one noticed them.
Sang Yu leaned into Murong's ear and whispered, "Would you like to come out and see, there are some court ladies over there."
Sang Tong showed a knowing smile, proud in his heart: They have dealt with this place in the bureau, and these court ladies and eunuchs all died in this deep palace, most of them were pushed into the well, and the bones could not be salvaged. fused with the land.
But these are harmless, and there are some evil spirits that even the Special Incident Management Bureau can't clean up. The palaces in those places are not open to tourists.
Sang Tong likes this place very much, and he pays special attention to it. Every brick, tile, stone and wood here, even the nails on the door, seem ordinary, but there are hidden mysteries everywhere.
It shows the epitome of the Buddhist and Taoist culture of the flower planters and the peak level of the two families.
After wandering around the Forbidden City for a long time, the four of them were starving, Su Sifang went back to the hotel alone with a vegetarian meal, and Sang Tong took the other two to eat roast duck.
Sang Tong who was eating this meal was extremely depressed, and frequently rolled his eyes at Murong.
Murong leaned back slightly, looking at the burrito that was being fed to his mouth: "Sang Yu, I'm full..."
"How can I eat so little? I checked, duck meat is a good food supplement for anemia, eat a few more."
Murong had no choice but to bite down.
Sang Yu's eyes smiled into crescents: "Is there too much sauce?"
"No, it's delicious."
"Then another piece, come~~~"
Sang Tong covered his chest, took a deep breath, and kept comforting himself: Don't worry, don't worry! Mu Rong has no soul, Yu Wa'er is just repaying her for saving her life, Sang Tong, don't think too much!
There are too many places worth visiting in the capital, but time is limited, so we can only reluctantly choose a few places to visit, and the four of them set off for the next stop: Guan Yuezhou.
The Mother River of Flower Planters: The Yelou River flows through the city and is also one of the must-see attractions in Guanyuezhou.
On the second day of arriving at Guanyuezhou, the sky was gray and the clouds were low, making it depressing.
Sang Tong turned on the phone: "The weather forecast clearly says it will be sunny today..."
"Sister Tongtong, shall we still go?"
"Go, of course you have to go, maybe the clouds will clear after a while, and there are few people in this weather, which is very good."
Sang Tong rented a self-driving sightseeing car, and the four of them set off for the Yelou River Scenic Area.
Sang Tong put away the roof and walked on the Binhe Road. From a distance, he could see the scenery of Yelou River and feel the gentle breeze. It was so beautiful.
It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and the car broke down halfway...
Several people pushed the car to the side of the road with great effort, and put a warning sign on the back. Sang Tong called the rental company, and the other party said that they would send someone over soon.
An ugly group takeaway car sped past, suddenly turned a corner in front and drove back.
The delivery guy parked the car in front of Sang Tong, took off his helmet: "What a coincidence~"
"Zeng Tianhan?"
"Long time no see, little Sangtong."
Sang Tong looked at Zeng Tianhan's outfit in surprise: "What is this?"
Zeng Tianhan smiled heartily and winked at Sang Tong: "I am the mysterious takeaway brother."
Zeng Tianhan, a member of the Special Incident Management Bureau, is not in the same group as Sang Tong. He is a disciple of the five major families in Northeast China.
"Why are you here if you're not in the Northeast?" Didn't you say that the Immortals don't pass the river
Seeing Mu Rong and the others approaching, Zeng Tianhan replied with a smile: "I transferred to Guan Yuezhou to deliver food, didn't you expect that? Why, you are here to deliver food for me?"
Sang Tong shook his head: "I'm planning to go to Jiuhua Mountain, and I'm going to travel here by the way."
"The car broke down?"
"Well, the people from the leasing company will be here soon."
"I think it's a coincidence that your car is broken. You go straight along this road. There is a viewing platform in front of you. The scenery there is good. There is no entrance fee. I think you will like it."
"I still have to deliver food, let's go first!"
"Well, I'll stay for three to five days. If you have time, call me and have a meal together."
"It's easy to say~"
The two have exchanged information.
Zeng Tianhan was sent to Guan Yuezhou to perform a mission, and the takeaway brother was his disguised identity, and the matter was very difficult, so he asked Sang Tong if he was sent by the bureau to help.
Sang Tong said no.
Zeng Tianhan told her: There is one thing ahead that he can't handle.
Sang Tong told Zeng Tianhan: If he needs help, he can contact her.