When Mu Shengyun heard this, his face became even worse, he shook his head and sighed: "How can I have an infatuated junior brother like you, it's been so long, and I still can't forget it, besides, is it still useful to think about these now?" There is no clue at all, it only adds to the sadness. ”

Meng Fusheng was sad and sad, not to the point of being sad, but in the end, he was a little sad, but at this time, he suddenly thought of a strange village that his uncle once said, because of the catalytic effect of alcohol, he suddenly wanted to talk to Senior Brother Shengyun.

"Senior Brother Shengyun." He said, "A few days ago, I heard about a very strange village from my uncle, who said that the people there are very superstitious, and they think that the bodies of the dead cannot be buried or cremated, but should be preserved. I wanted to go and see it for myself. ”

"Nope." Mu Shengyun denied it as wine, "That kind of place is rarely set foot in, even Uncle Shi, because he thinks it is weird, so he didn't go deeper, what if you go in and encounter danger?" Or is your safety important. ”

Meng Fusheng didn't have much thought, but because he drank alcohol. So for a while, he was extremely stubborn, looking at Tian and talking to himself, "But I really want to go and see, there has been no news of Yan'er over there for a long time, what if it keeps being like this?" Senior Brother Shengyun, I really want to meet Yan'er. ”

"Floating!" Mu Shengyun called his name heavily, looking like he hated iron but not steel, he said very seriously, "I don't care what you think, or I want you to think about yourself, I know you miss the princess very much, and you want to find him, but she is dead after all, even if you find her, what you find is a corpse, what's the point?" But if you go to that village and there is danger, I will be worried, your sister-in-law will be worried, everyone else in Liuyun Villa will be worried, and the emperor will also feel very guilty, is this really what you want to see? I hope you can think about everyone. In fact, you let go of a little thought, there is no need to be so obsessed with together, as long as it is right to look forward to the future, no matter what, the princess is in the past, and she definitely doesn't want you to live too tired. ”

Mu Shengyun spoke bitterly for a while, his expression was sincere and serious, and he looked like he was about to break Meng Fusheng's thoughts back.

In the past, if Mu Shengyun said that the princess was dead, Meng Fusheng would definitely tell him angrily, but this time he didn't, he seemed to have accepted his fate, admitted that this was the truth, and was just silent.

Mu Shengyun felt sorry for his junior brother in the end, and he couldn't bear to continue to say anything to rip his heart, but solemnly patted him on the shoulder, snatched the wine jug from his hand, and whispered: "Don't drink it, I see that you are also tired, let's go back and have a good rest." ”

"Okay." Meng Fusheng answered in a low voice, didn't continue to say anything, and directly picked up the light gong and floated down from above, with a light body and a fluttering posture.

Mu Shengyun looked at his back and sighed softly, his heart was on his junior brother's side, otherwise how could he be so determined to stop him from trying to take risks, even if he knew that this was the only hope left for his junior brother, he ruthlessly cut it off.

When Meng Fusheng returned to his courtyard, he looked very tired, his face was also very bad, as if he had been tortured, he had no energy at all, as if he had been completely crushed, he only needed the wind to blow lightly, he could lose all his support, and it looked very distressing.

He really didn't have any strength, and after washing, he fell headlong on the bed, mentally and physically exhausted to the extreme, and without any brewing, he fell directly into a deep sleep. But he didn't sleep well, and from the frowning brow that had been closing his eyes, his pale lips, and his slightly trembling body, it was evident that he seemed to be in a nightmare.

Meng Fusheng returned to that day, the battlefield was full of killings, blood and corpses were everywhere, the yellow sand was all over the sky, and at a glance there was boundless despair and fighting for life, like purgatory on earth, that person was the only red.

She was wearing a red wedding dress, like a fluttering butterfly, as if there was no weight, she fell from the city wall, returned to the endless yellow sand, the blood meandered under her, rendering her red Xia Cloak more and more red and gorgeous, at that moment, the sound of the soldiers colliding was instantly far away, and there was only one person left in Meng Fusheng's eyes, as if his heart was also barren with her, that scene was Meng Fusheng's unforgettable nightmare, and tonight, he once again relived the feeling of despair that night, He almost woke up crying, his face was wet and cold when he woke up, a wipe, all water stains, his heart seemed to have been chiseled a big hole, the wind whistling in, he couldn't help but shiver, and the feeling of suffocation did not dissipate for a long time.

Meng Fusheng never slept so deeply after that, because as soon as he closed his eyes, what appeared in front of him was Du Yueyan's blood-stained face, which made him desperate except for pain, how could he sleep peacefully?

The next day, his face was so bad that he couldn't look at it at all, the circles under his eyes were all hideous blue, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and his expression was still a little sluggish, as if his soul had fallen on that place full of yellow sand, at this moment, his heart was wandering with questions: Is Yan'er dead?

Jumping down from such a high city wall, and without martial arts, in fact, the chances of Yan'er alive were slim, but a series of things happened later, and he tended to believe that Yan'er was not dead, so there was his unwillingness.

Because of the dream at night, Meng Fusheng wanted to return to that sinful place once again, stained with Yan'er's blood.

Meng Fusheng walked aimlessly in the garden during the day, his mind was empty, he didn't know what he was doing, he didn't know where he was going, he just didn't want to stop, at this time, he met Uncle Shi and Mu Shengyun.

Mu Shengyun noticed him from a distance, and when he approached and saw his face, he was immediately startled, and hurriedly pulled someone to ask, "Fusheng, what's wrong with you?" Why does your face look so bad? ”

Even Uncle Shi was taken aback, Meng Fusheng's face, as if he hadn't slept all night last night, was so haggard that he was about to fall out of shape, and he couldn't help asking, "What happened?" How could you be? ”