Wen Mingyu asked him where he was hiding, but he couldn't find it. They almost rummaged through the dormitory just now, so scared that he almost had a cardiac arrest.
But Mu Zhan was hiding in the closet.
The moment the cabinet door was opened, he was so nervous that he couldn't see the light, and subconsciously wanted to retreat. But soon, he realized something was wrong.
Everyone couldn't see him, as if he didn't exist at all.
When he realized this, he was stunned, his mind went blank and he couldn't react.
There were voices coming from outside the cabinet. He heard the kid who made the snitch apologize to Wen Mingyu. Those people had all left, and Wen Mingyu wanted to go outside to find him.
Mu Zhan came out, his body was faster than his head, and he grabbed Wen Mingyu's clothes.
He didn't want to admit it, but he was actually a little scared.
He suddenly came to an unfamiliar place and suddenly disappeared for a moment. Next time, will he be completely gone? And for those who knew him, the memory would soon fade away, and no one knew that he had come to this world.
His face was tensed and cold, only a hint of panic appeared in his eyes.
Then, Wen Mingyu looked back and saw him, and hugged him without hesitation, so strong that Mu Zhan couldn't help but take a step back.
The hug was tight, but it gave him an indescribable sense of reality.
Others couldn't see him, so when he didn't find him, he didn't feel relieved and relaxed, but felt that it was better to be found. Compared with the two, disappearing into the air is much more terrifying.
Mu Zhan didn't answer where he was hiding, and Wen Mingyu didn't chase after him for an answer. Being able to escape the catastrophe is already the happiest thing. He was afraid that the teacher found Mu Zhan and sent him back to those bad parents.
That night, Mu Zhan, who was taciturn, said less than usual, and was unusually silent.
Wen Mingyu felt the subtle atmosphere, and thought that Mu Zhan might be frightened and wanted to comfort him.
When he was about to sleep, Wen Mingyu asked, "Will Mumu sleep inside?"
Mu Zhan said expressionlessly, "It's all right."
Then, under Wen Mingyu's gaze, he climbed to the side of the bed and lay down. Obviously not used to having his back facing others, but today was a little unusual. Mu Zhan faced the white wall and got very close, as if he wanted to stick to the wall.
Wen Mingyu also turned off the lights, got into the bed, and leaned over.
He reached out and poked Mu Zhan's back, "Is Mumu in a bad mood?"
Mu Zhan, who had his back to him, didn't say anything.
Wen Mingyu sighed inwardly, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt over the two of them, tightly, so that no cold wind could come in from outside.
Then, he moved his body carefully again, and the bed board made a small creaking sound.
He rubbed over, making the two of them very close and warm.
Mu Zhan instantly stiffened.
Wen Mingyu put her forehead on Mu Zhan's back, and hugged his waist with empty hands, as if she wanted to calm down the frightened cat, but she was afraid to scare him away.
Wen Mingyu whispered and said gently: "If you are unhappy, you can tell your brother, I will coax you."
Mu Zhan's hand on the bed sheet curled up unconsciously, and inadvertently touched the wall, and the coolness hit him instantly.
Wen Mingyu didn't know what to do when he saw that he didn't say anything.
He thought for a while, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered Mu Zhan's antlers he had seen before, and blurted out, "You haven't seen my bunny ears, have you?"
Mu Zhan was stunned when he heard this, he could clearly hear what Wen Mingyu was saying, but after putting it together, he couldn't understand the meaning.
bunny ears? his what? headdress
Before he could think of a reason, Mu Zhan felt his hand being held. Wen Mingyu's hand was very warm, and the body temperature passed along, and then he felt his hand being placed on the plush.
Mu Zhan was startled suddenly and looked back.
The first reaction was that Wen Mingyu had raised a rabbit, but he had never seen it before, and this location...
He turned around and saw the bunny ears popping out from the top of Wen Mingyu's head. It was snow-white with a little pink in it, and it fell softly beside his face, making him very cute and harmless.
Mu Zhan was so shocked that he forgot to speak, why do rabbit ears grow on the top of people's heads? He touched the base of his ear, it wasn't a decoration, it was real and warm.
Wen Mingyu rolled her eyes like a crescent moon, and said with a smile, "I saw your antlers before, and now I'll show you my bunny ears. Even if we exchange secrets, we can't tell others to listen."
Mu Zhan opened his mouth, as if he had forgotten how to speak for a while, and it took a while to spit out the words with difficulty, "You... also have it?"
There, because he was so emotional when he was bullied by his so-called brother, he accidentally exposed the horn on the top of his head, and was called a monster. On the surface, his face is expressionless and unmoved, but how can he not care at all in his heart.
He didn't expect to meet someone like him.
Wen Mingyu also said: "It's normal, not only you and me, but also some people will grow secondary characteristics, but in small numbers. Your antlers are very cute, can I touch them?"
Mu Zhan was still holding Wen Mingyu's rabbit ears in his hand, and the fluffy feel was very good, so he touched it twice more unconsciously. He shook his head, not touching it.
Wen Mingyu stared at him faintly, as if it should be a courtesy.
Mu Zhan paused, and let go of his hand a little guilty.
After getting along, Mu Zhan's vigilance towards Wen Mingyu has been gradually decreasing. Now that he sees the rabbit ears, he has a feeling of encountering the same kind, and his mood is even more different.
"I don't control it," he said flatly. "Sometimes it comes out suddenly, and I don't necessarily want it to come out."
"It's okay, you're just not used to it, you can control yourself slowly."
Mu Zhan tried it, but he didn't expect it to be successful this time.
Two small dragon horns emerged from the soft ink hair. It's just that they didn't know it was a dragon's horn.
Wen Mingyu couldn't help but slightly widened his eyes, and then tentatively stretched out his hand to touch the opposite corner.
But Mu Zhan couldn't help it a little bit. He was not used to being too close to others. Wen Mingyu was a rare exception, but like this, the feeling of being caught on his weakness made him feel at a loss and uneasy.
He grabbed Wen Mingyu's hand and didn't let him touch it.
But Wen Mingyu looked at her with bright eyes, and those eyes made people a little unable to refuse.
Mu Zhan was silent for a while, let him touch it again, and then really stopped touching it, and the dragon horns were also put away.
Wen Mingyu was quite regretful, and then told him that this matter should not be known, including his parents. After all, he is a child abuser. If he knows that the child he doesn't pay attention to is a precious Oga, he will probably do something to hurt Mu Zhan.
Wen Mingyu still doesn't know much about differentiation into Oga, but he is older than Mu Zhan, and the differentiation should be earlier. When he has experience, he can teach Mu Zhan what to pay attention to, and don't be swayed by the agency. Found to take away.
The two touched each other's rabbit ears and dragon horns, and their mood slowly calmed down, and the tiredness of being suppressed came up.
Before I knew it, I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
They leaned together, head to head, hands on each other's waists, like two cubs snuggling up to sleep.
In the soft quilt, they kept each other warm, their faces were flushed from sleep, and they sank into the pillow, pressing out a mass of soft cheek meat, and their hair was fluffy and messy, with two dead hairs raised, and they fell asleep soundly.
Sleepless nights, slept very well.
After this incident, the relationship between Mu Zhan and Wen Mingyu became closer, and they talked more, sometimes hurt Wen Mingyu, joked, and obviously became a little more cheerful.
It seems that he has been curling up and hiding, and now he has finally tentatively stretched out a little tentacle from the snail shell, wanting to touch and feel the world.
Wen Mingyu saw it, and interacted with him more actively, letting him talk more and be happy.
The thing that disappeared for a few seconds in the cabinet at the beginning did not happen again. Mu Zhan had no way to deal with it, so he stopped thinking about it.
Everything seems to be back to normal.
Wen Mingyu taught him literacy, basic knowledge, shared nutritional supplements, bathed and slept.
Until a cold current hit, Wen Mingyu fell ill.
At first, he just coughed twice, which was not obvious, but when he left the dormitory and came back, he came back with the teacher, with medicine and nutritional supplements in his hand. The teacher told him to take medicine on time, take a good rest, and don't go out for a hair dryer for the time being, but the teacher will come to check, so be obedient.
Wen Mingyu nodded obediently, the teacher looked at him for a while, then turned around and took the door to leave.
After the people left, Mu Zhan, who was hiding on the balcony, finally came out and ran over quickly, leaning on the edge of the bed with both hands to look at Wen Mingyu. The little face was used to being tense, being alert to people, and always didn't show much expression, but at this time, there was an undisguised tension in his eyes.
"Have you caught the cold?"
Mu Zhan's eyes were fixed on Wen Mingyu, his fingers grasped the corner of the quilt unconsciously, pinching it so wrinkled.
Wen Mingyu nodded. It's just a small cold, it'll be fine soon, nothing to worry about.
But he didn't know that he and Mu Zhan were from different worlds and had very different cognitions.
To him, it was just a minor illness, but in ancient times, many people lost their lives because of such a disease.
Mu Zhan also suffered from wind-cold because he was ordered by his biological mother to soak in cold water. The whole person was very uncomfortable. He relied on the expensive medicinal materials in the palace, and his condition gradually improved, and his body would be weak for a period of time after recovery.
And now, Wen Mingyu also has this disease, and he just eats a few small white discs. Can this kind of medicine really cure the disease? Is there no way to cure it, that teacher just left him here and left him alone and left him to fend for himself
Mu Zhan thought about a lot of messes at once, and his expression became more and more ugly. He was more like a patient than Wen Mingyu, who was resting in bed.
Wen Mingyu's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, he coughed twice from time to time, his head was aching, his limbs were also sore and weak, and he had little strength. His whole body was shrunk in the bed, and his chin was blocked, which made his face smaller than usual and felt very fragile.
He said in a daze: "…want to drink water."
Mu Zhan leaned over, heard it, and immediately turned around to get the fat children's cup, held it in his arms, and hurriedly ran to the water dispenser at the end of the corridor to fill up water. When going out, the door only opened a crack, and slipped out quickly to prevent the cold wind from entering.
It didn't take long for Mu Zhan to come back holding the cup again. The cup is chubby and small, but for Mu Zhan, who is still young, it is a big cup. He has to hold it with both hands and take it back. The warm water transfers heat, making his palms red. some.
He opened the lid of the cup, brought the straw to Wen Mingyu's mouth, and fed him a few sips.
Wen Mingyu's throat was moistened and felt a little better. After thanking her, she closed her eyes and continued to sleep.
It stands to reason that in a situation like Wen Mingyu, Mu Zhan should actually choose to go. They are not very familiar, and they have only known each other for 20 days, far from the point of life and death.
But Mu Zhan was only a child at this time, there was no future blackening and violent, and his heart was still soft, just because he was afraid of being hurt, so his face was cold. If someone treats him well without purpose, he will respond equally well. And if this person is extremely special to him, he will even give more goodness, and can't wait to give everything.
Mu Zhan put the water glass in the vacant seat by the bed, took off his shoes and climbed into the bed, got into the bed, and helped Wen Mingyu cover the quilt tightly, so as not to catch the cold, and then huddled beside Wen Mingyu and lay down, Acts as a humanoid pillow hot water bottle.
Wen Mingyu caught a cold and caught a cold when she was afraid of the cold. There was a warm person beside her who was emitting a steady stream of heat. Naturally, she couldn't control it, so she hugged him and held on to it.
Mu Zhan didn't resist at all, and he hugged him obediently, almost like a different person.
Although he was lying down, Mu Zhan didn't fall asleep, but stared at Wen Mingyu with two eyes, as if people would disappear in the blink of an eye.
Looking at it like this, I don't know how long it took, Mu Zhan felt hungry. He estimated that it was time to eat, so he got up carefully, reached out and took the small box containing the nutritional supplements, and learned from Wen Mingyu's usual routine. Move, insert the straw, wake up Wen Mingyu, and let him drink nutrients to replenish energy.
Wen Mingyu was so sick that she had no energy, her usual bright smile disappeared, and her reaction was slow, as if she would only follow other people's reminders and act obediently.
He lowered his head and slowly drank the nutritional supplement. After drinking almost half of it, he suddenly remembered that he didn't drink it alone, and he had to share it with Mu Zhan.
He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, "You should drink it first. If I drink it before you drink it, it will infect you."
Mu Zhan didn't mind, but he didn't plan to drink it either, because it was obvious that Wen Mingyu was sick and needed nutritional supplements. It was nothing for him to be hungry.
With the familiarity with each other, even if Mu Zhan always had a cold face, Wen Mingyu could guess a little bit of his emotions and thoughts. Of course Wen Mingyu didn't approve of being hungry, but he didn't dare to give Mu Zhan this nutritional supplement, so he wanted to get Mu Zhan's hidden snacks.
But because of the cold, his whole body was sore and weak, and it was not easy for him to get up and get out of bed. Mu Zhan quickly stopped him and pressed him back to the bed.
Mu Zhan had already seen Wen Mingyu's stubbornness and perseverance. In order to prevent him from getting up, Mu Zhan had to go get some snacks and eat some pads in front of Wen Mingyu. .
After eating, Wen Mingyu regained some energy and reminded his clingy brother, "Mumu, don't get too close to me, it will be contagious."
When the two first met, Mu Zhan always had an indifferent expression that kept him away from me, but now it has become Wen Mingyu's words. And just after the words fell, Mu Zhan's eyes became more sad, like a little milk dog rejected by his master, he snorted hurt, looking pitiful, and he just wanted to hug it into his arms and rub it.
Wen Mingyu was a little out of touch with him, and after thinking about it, he had to suggest, "I want to hear a story, Mumu tell me, okay?"
Mu Zhan didn't answer, but turned around and carried the storybook over, kicked off his shoes, climbed into the bed, sat beside Wen Mingyu, and stayed away from him obediently.
Mu Zhan didn't know much, but reading children's storybooks was enough. Occasionally there was one or two words he didn't understand, but it didn't matter.
The disadvantage is probably that he lacks feelings. He will not show a vivid demeanor and tone of joy, excitement, sadness, anger and other vivid expressions like others, but he is reading well.
Wen Mingyu heard that she didn't feel sleepy and was coaxed to sleep, but she couldn't help but want to laugh a little, but of course, it's impossible to laugh, laughing out will be too shocking to children, and Mu Zhan will not be willing to read storybooks in the future.
He just asked Mu Zhan if he could tell a bedtime story, but he just tried to ask, but he didn't expect that Mu Zhan would actually agree, which was a bit unexpected.
Is this a little brother pampering and pampering his elder brother
Wen Mingyu felt very happy and smiled with crooked eyes.
This made Mu Zhan a little confused. The content of the story he read was not funny.
At some point, Wen Mingyu fell asleep. Mu Zhan also slept beside him.
In the afternoon, Wen Mingyu suddenly coughed very badly, as if to cough up all the organs. The patient's face was pale, and there was not much blood. When he woke up, his consciousness was still blurred. When Mu Zhan asked him, he couldn't respond in time. It looked like he was sick enough to die.
At least in Mu Zhan's view, this is the case. He has seen concubines and princes in the harem who were killed by a cold wind. He was suddenly very scared, afraid that Wen Mingyu would die like this.
He didn't realize it himself, but after Wen Mingyu's cough subsided, when he looked up, he found that Mu Zhan's eyes were red, and he looked like he was about to cry.
Wen Mingyu was startled and quickly touched his head, "What's wrong? Are you sick too? I told you not to get so close to me."
Mu Zhan shook his head silently, and said something in a low voice, but Wen Mingyu listened carefully and could still hear it clearly. He was still hesitant at first, afraid to hug Mu Zhan to comfort him for fear of contagion. Hearing his words, he didn't have time to think about it. He hugged him tightly and touched his back to comfort him.
"I just have a cold. It's just a minor illness. I'll be fine soon. It's impossible to die. I'll be fully cured tomorrow. Don't worry, don't be afraid."
If he really wanted to say it, Mu Zhan didn't actually cry, but his eyes were red, and he stubbornly held back his tears, subconsciously not letting himself cry. But this look is more distressing than crying, how can you not even cry at such a young age, and don't give yourself a chance to show weakness. What kind of environment does he live in that he has such a character.
Wen Mingyu doesn't care about the flu now, she just wants to hug Mu Zhan and coax, talk to him a lot, talk about Oga, treat him as the best brother, and want to make money to support him, From now on, we will be relatives...
These are all in Wen Mingyu's mind. He likes Mu Zhan very much, and he finds the feeling of family in Mu Zhan. It is true that he wants to stay with Mu Zhan in the future.
Unconsciously, the two of them said they were tired and fell asleep. There were still tears in the corners of their eyes, but they cuddled with each other and slept very peacefully.
The next day, as Wen Mingyu said, he has recovered, his complexion has become rosy, and the effect of the medicine is very good.
Wen Mingyu was still standing on the ground and jumped a few times, proving to Mu Zhan how energetic she was.
Mu Zhan was a little annoyed and felt that he was too stupid yesterday, but he had to admit that Wen Mingyu was fine and survived well, which made him relieved and very happy.
Everything went back to normal.
Ten days later, the winter vacation was over, Wen Mingyu had to go to school, took a nap at the school at noon, and could only come back after school in the afternoon.
During this period, Mu Zhan could only stay in the dormitory.
When Wen Mingyu was in class, she couldn't control her mind wandering, thinking about Mu Zhan in the welfare home, afraid that he would be lonely if he was alone.
So, as soon as he got out of school, he didn't miss a second, put on his schoolbag, rushed out of the classroom, and went back to the dormitory of the orphanage.
Then, he hugged Mu Zhan, and told him about interesting things that happened in the school, many, many words, chattering, as if he could not finish.
Mu Zhan didn't say much, but he was listening. It was very different from his cold and alert attitude before, and it was a little more special.
Wen Mingyu talked about her thoughts, looked at Mu Zhan and said seriously: "You can't stay in the dormitory all the time, you must go out to study. I'll find a way to talk to the dean and see what to do."
Mu Zhan refused without hesitation, shook his head and said, "I don't want to study."
Wen Mingyu felt that his parents didn't make him realize the importance and fun of reading, so he coaxed and said, "You can learn a lot of new knowledge and make many good friends in school."
Mu Zhan was unmoved, still shaking his head, "I don't need friends, this is enough for now."
friend.
He thought of those princely brothers who were serving the reading and bullying Wen Mingyu's child king, as well as Chen Liang and so on. He didn't like any of them, and he didn't think there was anything good in making friends.
Wen Mingyu persuaded for a while, and said, "You will be lonely if you stay here alone, I don't worry."
Mu Zhan said flatly, "I'm used to it, don't worry."
Wen Mingyu's heart skipped a beat, her emotions were complicated, and finally she couldn't help saying, "Mumu don't want to go to school with me? Then we can talk and play together during the day."
Mu Zhan was a little moved, but just when Wen Mingyu thought he would agree, he shook his head and refused. Mu Zhan didn't know how long he could stay here.
The conversation eventually broke up.
The two can still talk, but the atmosphere is somewhat subtle.
Until the next morning, Wen Mingyu was going to go to school.
Mu Zhan looked at him who obviously didn't get enough sleep, his eyes were blue and he yawned, he couldn't help but hesitate a little, should he agree to study together.
But the accident happened suddenly at this moment.
Perhaps, it was not sudden, but in fact, everything had already had signs, such as the moment when Mu Zhan disappeared from hiding in the cabinet.
Wen Mingyu told him goodbye after school in the afternoon, waved his hand, and the corners of his raised mouth were very bright in the sun.
Then, Wen Mingyu turned around and walked away slowly, leaving only a small back.
For some reason, Mu Zhan was inexplicably flustered.
He reached out to chase Wen Mingyu, but his legs couldn't move, as if he was nailed to the spot.
Even more frightening.
He found that his hand had become transparent and was slowly disappearing.
Mu Zhan's eyes widened suddenly, shocked and panicked, an indescribable complex emotion surged from his heart, went straight to the top of his head, and quickly spread over his body. Because I couldn't do anything, I was extremely powerless and uncomfortable.
He stared at the unreachable back without blinking, and opened his mouth to speak. Like it was corroded by something.
The time of disappearing is very short, but a few seconds, but it seems to be extremely long.
Mu Zhan finally disappeared completely, like a wisp of smoke, leaving no trace, leaving the room empty and silent.
It's like, there's never been such a person here.
From beginning to end, Mu Zhan failed to spit out a single word.
He could only watch like this until the back figure completely left his line of sight.
There was nothing but icy darkness in front of him.
…
After dizziness.
Mu Zhan opened his eyes again, and when he regained consciousness, he had already returned to the dog hole.
The few imperial brothers laughed and ordered people to press him to the ground, let him go through the dog hole and go to the cold palace to take a good look at his crazy biological mother, Concubine Shu.
Mu Zhan resisted and struggled, but because of his young age, he was simply no match for it, and he was pushed in after all.
Then, accidentally crossed into another world.
But now, he's back.
When he came out of the dog hole, he saw a few condescending emperor brothers who mocked and ridiculed him.
Mu Zhan was stunned, unwilling to believe, and eagerly crawled into the dog hole again, wanting to return to that world again.
But what he saw was only a barren weed in the cold palace, cold and desolate.
That channel is gone.
Mu Zhan's brain exploded, he suddenly realized this, and he drilled back and forth in the dog hole several times, wanting to go back again. He still has a lot to say, and he hasn't even had time to formally say goodbye.
Seeing him like this, the imperial brothers laughed and said he was crazy, just like his mother.
After watching the dog hole for a while, they thought it was boring, so they ordered someone to stop Mu Zhan and wanted to change to another way of bullying. But as soon as Mu Zhan was blocked, he suddenly broke out, his eyes were red, and he beat him like a lifeless man, no matter who approached him, he would be beaten.
Logically speaking, almost all the people present were older than Mu Zhan, and they were very confident, but Mu Zhan's abnormal state frightened them. Who would reason with a madman, or such a lifeless person, what if he was injured, it would be more troublesome for the father to know about the trouble.
So, they left people behind and just walked away.
Mu Zhan did not give up, staring at the dog hole.
He clearly met Wen Mingyu over there and stayed for more than a month, but when he returned here, it took less than a cup of tea.
It seems that everything is just a dream of Nanke, his imagination, there is no so-called another world, and there is no Wen Mingyu.
But Mu Zhan firmly believed that it was true.
Every day after that, Mu Zhan would go to the dog hole to squat, just to see if it was possible to cross the past, but every time he tried, the result was only disappointment.
Sometimes, his dragon horns would be exposed, and he would reach out and touch it, thinking of Wenmingyu's fluffy bunny ears, and thinking of him saying that he was not a monster.
I really want to see Wen Mingyu again.
As time passed, the baby fat on Mu Zhan's face slowly disappeared, and he returned to his expressionless face, even more so than before. An invisible barrier was erected all over his body to prevent anyone from approaching.
Indifferent and restrained, with a calm demeanor, no one can see through his thoughts.
Mu Zhan became very hardworking and did not promise Wen Mingyu to study at first, but in ancient times, he completed all his studies extremely well. He thought that if he could see Wen Mingyu again in the future, he would be able to show a very good and powerful side. When Wen Mingyu saw it, he would definitely be very happy and would praise him.
But as the years passed, his mood gradually changed, like a demon sealed in a bottle. At first, he had expectations and waited for someone to come, but the further back he went, the more he felt that he was abandoned. Once blackened, the mentality became distorted.
He thought that if Wen Mingyu appeared, he would definitely lock him up and hold him tightly to see where he could go.
Perhaps because of the rules, they were not from the same world, and the memory of Wen Mingyu quickly faded and blurred in his mind.
Mu Zhan tried hard to remember, write and draw, but he was always thrown away by himself when his memory was blurry.
This desire for nothing, eventually turned into a crazy obsession.
Mu Zhan couldn't understand it himself. Is it really that important for people who have only been with each other for more than a month? Just don't want to forget
It's just a little warmth I felt as a child. When I haven't seen it for a long time, my brain keeps beautifying people. Maybe, when I really see it, he doesn't care.
Mu Zhan looked down at his painting condescendingly. It was the appearance of Wen Mingyu that he remembered when he had a clear memory, and he painted what he looked like when he grew up. With his fingertips dimpled, he gently painted Wen Mingyu's face, with an indifferent and complicated expression.
Until he became emperor, he never saw Wen Mingyu.
But suddenly one day, someone who looked like Wen Mingyu in his painting appeared.
Mu Zhan was stunned for a while, and in a trance, he really thought it was Wen Mingyu who came here. But soon, he discovered that nothing was the same. Even if a person grows up, he should not leave a little habit of small movements, and he should always find some familiar traces.
This person is fake.
Someone saw his painting and found a similar figure, Yi Rongcheng, who looked like Wen Mingyu, and sent it to him on purpose, just to compete for fame and fortune.
After Mu Zhan understood, he showed no mercy, and directly ordered to kill all those involved.
The painting became a taboo, no one knew about it.
After Mu Zhan's mood was turbulent, he returned to calm again, and his eyes were like stagnant water.
He felt that it was time to give up, these paintings and calligraphy had no meaning, they only made him ridiculous.
Mu Zhan burned the calligraphy and paintings and watched them ignite into ashes.
But shortly after that, the concubine of the Marquis of Guangyang was sent to the palace.
He was also in the dark and walked to the remote palace.
A familiar figure stood at the door.
A few steps away.
Eleven long years.
He actually saw Wen Mingyu again.
In the cold and silent darkness, there seemed to be a ray of warm sunlight passing through and falling down.
… You finally came.