The temperature in the desert is fickle, and when it snows at night, it suddenly becomes cold. Mu Zhiming is afraid of the cold and is not used to it. At night, his throat is uncomfortable, he wants to cough, but he is afraid of arguing for Gu Heyan to rest. half-awake state.
In the second half of the night, he finally got a little sleepy when suddenly he heard a strange movement outside, Mu Zhiming was awakened, and when he was drowsy and confused, someone pressed down in the dark and covered Mu Zhiming's mouth.
At this time, outside the inn, dozens of Gouji soldiers in armor and torches broke through the door, rushed into the inn, and surrounded the place without leakage!
"Search for me!!!" The headed Gouji soldier with a ruthless face waved his hand and the others immediately clenched the machetes in their hands and scattered, and began to rummage through boxes and cabinets, almost lifting a layer of skin on the ground. .
The innkeeper got up and put on his clothes to see, and was so frightened by the situation that his legs were shaking like chaff. A young soldier stepped forward viciously and shouted in lame Dajin language, "Where's the man?"
"Who, I don't know." The innkeeper shook his head again and again.
The young soldier was displeased and held a knife. He stepped forward to intimidate the innkeeper, but was stopped by the leading soldiers, who glared angrily: "We don't move the people in the village, don't you understand the rules!"
"Boss! There is a discovery on the second floor!" A Gouji soldier shouted.
The leading soldier, Gou Ji, immediately walked upstairs quickly. On the second floor, he turned left and the first room was surrounded by soldiers. The leading soldier stepped aside and strode into the room. After looking around, he was so angry that he chopped a machete on the bed. .
The room was empty and no one was seen, but the luggage was all there and the bedding was warm, so it was obvious that the person had just left. "Search, search everywhere for me, just leave, but you can't run away, the six of you go out to see, maybe you ran outside the inn!" Gou Ji, headed by him, kicked the soil over the table and chairs, and Mu Zhiming packed it up before going to bed last night His luggage was scattered all over the floor, revealing a few clothes and a gilded silver medal. The soldier squatted down, picked up the gold-plated silver medal, and saw four words written on it: General Yulin. "Hmph, it's really him." The soldier sneered and squeezed the silver medal tightly, his eyes were full of pride, and his voice became stronger because he had more confidence: "I opened my eyes and looked carefully, even if I dig three feet in the ground." Find it out for me! I don't believe it anymore, there are all our people around the village, how can this Gu Heyan still be able to fly!"
That night, the whole village was turned upside down. Every household was raided and searched by soldiers, but fortunately, Gouji had a bottom line and did not harm the villagers.
But what they didn't expect was that Gu Heyan seemed to disappear out of thin air, and there was no one at all...
Just when the leader of Gouji was furious and scolded, next to the weed stack in the backyard of the inn, under the iron cover covered with yellow sand, in the cellar where the innkeeper hid sweet potatoes, Mu Zhiming was hugged by Gu Heyan. In his arms, chest to chest.
The incident happened suddenly last night, when Mu Zhiming was sleepy and still awake, he was directly picked up by Gu Heyan and jumped out of the second floor window to the backyard. Hiding in the cellar before breaking in.
But the space inside was too small, so Gu Heyan had to hug Mu Zhiming tightly, and he was close to his body, and the two barely squeezed into the cellar.
After Mu Zhiming knew what had happened, he suddenly broke out in cold sweat and his back was chilled. The footsteps and loud shouts on his face made him panic. If the two were found to be captured, there was only one dead end waiting for them.
This time, Mu Zhiming insisted on going to the village. Gu Heyan once solemnly advised him, but he didn't listen at all. If something really happened, Mu Zhiming felt that he was truly unforgivable!
Thinking of this, Mu Zhiming couldn't help trembling and trembling slightly.
At this moment, a warm and generous palm caressed his back, Mu Zhiming was stunned, feeling Gu Heyan's arm around him tightening slightly, and then he whispered to himself, "Don't be afraid, it will be fine."
In an instant, Mingming was still in danger of being imprisoned, and the number was unknown. However, Mu Zhiming felt extremely at ease and was no longer afraid.
The two hid in the cellar for a whole night, during which they couldn't move. After being stiff for a long time, their bones began to hurt. Because of the turbid and thin air in the cellar, Mu Zhiming, who suffered from lung disease as a child, gradually had trouble breathing and became dizzy. Dazzling.
Gu Heyan hugged him and felt that the person in his arms began to gasp in a low voice. Although Mu Zhiming was so uncomfortable that he wanted to die, he didn't complain, he put his head on Gu Heyan's shoulder, gritted his teeth and forcibly endured it.
I don't know how long it took, there was no movement outside, the two did not dare to act recklessly, and after waiting for about half an hour, Gu Heyan cautiously pushed the iron cover open a gap, carefully observed for a long time to make sure that there was no one, and then The iron cover was fully lifted, and he held Mu Zhiming's hand and pulled him out of the cellar.
It was still late at night when he hid in the cellar, and it was already bright when he came out.
Mu Zhiming walked out of the cellar, trembling and staggering two steps, only to feel that the sun was dazzling, the sky was moving, and the lungs that had been held back for too long were painful as if they had exploded: "Cough, cough, cough."
"Are you okay?" Gu Heyan wrapped one hand around Mu Zhiming's waist to prevent him from falling to the ground, his eyes filled with uncontrollable distress.
Mu Zhiming kept coughing, unable to speak, he could only wave his hand.
The innkeeper, who heard the movement, walked to the backyard, and saw that both of them had their eyes turned into copper bells and their mouths were speechless: "A young master! What are you, what are you..."
"Has the Gouji people gone?" Gu Heyan asked. "Let's go." The innkeeper said quickly.
After all, this village belonged to the Great Jin Dynasty, and Gou Ji did not dare to stay for long. Gu Heyan and Mu Zhiming quickly went to the room on the second floor to retrieve their luggage. The two of them pushed open the door and saw that the desks and chairs fell to the ground. Big battle.
Mu Zhiming looked at the luggage scattered on the ground, and suddenly remembered something, his face turned pale in an instant, he rushed over, fell to the ground, picked up his clothes and rummaged around, muttering in despair: "Oops, no... . . . ."
"What's wrong?" Gu Heyan stepped forward and pulled Mu Zhiming up from the ground, "What's missing
Mu Zhiming's hands were trembling faintly while clutching his clothes. He looked at Gu Heyan, his eyelashes fluttering and his voice was hoarse: "You gave my General Yulin the gold and silver medal, it's gone, it was robbed, and I lost it. "
"It doesn't matter." Gu Heyan didn't care at all.
"How can it be okay?" Mu Zhiming's heart was cold and sullen, and his eyes were dead. "That is a divine gift bestowed by the emperor. It has the meaning of a white horse in the book of elixir, and it is the glory of your battle on the battlefield."
Gu Heyan said: "If Gouji didn't get the waist card and couldn't make the match, he wouldn't give up so easily. It would be a blessing to be robbed."
Mu Zhiming looked at Gu Heyan and listened to his comfort, feeling more and more guilty and uncomfortable. In the previous life, he failed to return the vermilion phoenix nirvana jade pendant to him, and in this life he lost his imperial waist card again.
Suddenly, a generous palm fell on Mu Zhiming's shoulder, warm and powerful.
Gu Heyan looked at Mu Zhiming's bright eyes: "It's not worth your sorrow for what you have outside your body, do you hear me?"
Mu Zhiming sighed and nodded.
"Come on, you shouldn't stay here for a long time."