27. Make a dead note, the author of the Southern School of the Right Way
"My horse is gone...... Deng Qingyan frowned. Before he could awaken the mark, he chased after the master, but forgot to tie his horse.
Mu Su didn't bolt either, but his horse was still there.
Deng Qingyan whistled vigorously to try to get a response. On the other side, Mu Su turned over and looked at the horse.
After blowing for a long time, Deng Qingyan, whose breath was unsteady, finally gave up, her black and white eyes turned around, and her voice was soft: "Master, let's take a horse together." ”
"Can the horse stand it?" Mu Su's face couldn't bear it.
"Why don't you care if you can stand the horse?" Deng Qingyan took a few steps forward and stood aside to look up at him. "Can you bear to follow your favorite apprentice?"
"Then you sit in the front." Mu Su said with a little caution. Deng Qingyan has a criminal record, even if she has breasts, she can't easily believe it.
Deng Qingyan responded. I don't know what to think, and a sense of shame suddenly rises on my cheeks, but fortunately, I can't really see it on my unkempt face.
She rolled over and got on her horse, but the brown horse just stepped on the spot a few times and held on.
In this case, Mu Su didn't dare to take out the magic conch to ask for directions, so he could only take advantage of the sunset on the horizon to barely find a general direction, grabbed Deng Qingyan, sandwiched the horse's belly between his legs, and walked forward in the forest.
In view of the profound spiritual pollution that Deng Qingyan had given him, Mu Su maintained the greatest restraint all the way.
"Master's chest is so warm......" Deng Qingyan didn't care about this. She shrank in Mu Su's arms with confidence, motionless.
Mu Su found the right way. After a stick of incense, the two returned to the official road, and the setting sun stretched the shadows into a narrow and long way.
It took two hours to come, and I'm afraid it won't be late at night when I go back. Fortunately, there is still a whole day tomorrow, so it's too late to think about it.
Deng Qingyan made the old mistake of talking, and nestled in Mu Su's arms and whispered about her experience in this life. At first, Mu Su could listen to it, but then he began to have a pain in his brain, plus a bump, and he became sleepy.
Deng Qingyan was very considerate and changed positions with Mu Su. In order to make him comfortable, he secretly ripped off his bandeau with shame.
With the bumps and the softness behind him, Mu Su quickly fell asleep.
When he opened his eyes again, he was lying on his horse, and Deng Qingyan was gone.
Makisu sat up from his horse and looked around. This is a meadow, and the stream is babbling not far away, and Deng Qingyan squatted by the stream.
The trees at the edges were a little sparse, and you could see the kind of fiery clouds that dusk was approaching, with streams on one side and jungle on the other, and birds chirping all around.
Ah Yan is a woman or loves cleanliness, and when she saw the stream, she leaned over to wash. At this time, the corner of Mu Su's eyes flashed, and he saw a red flash in the stream, and at the same time, he vaguely heard a "gurgling" sound.
Mu Su suddenly felt that something was wrong, and said to Ah Yan: "Be careful, stay away from the stream!" ”
"What's wrong?" Ah Yan turned her head and glanced at Mu Su, I don't know why, she showed a very faint smile, different from her previous smile, Mu Su looked amazed.
At that moment, all of a sudden, a fiery red snake suddenly came out of the stream, coiled around Ah Yan's neck, raised its head high, and let out a series of poignant and high-pitched "cluck" sounds. Mu Su finished seeing it! I threw away the things in my hand and rushed over, and before I took the first step, I watched the "pheasant neck" bite down like lightning. Ah Yan tried to block it with her hand but didn't block it, and the snake's head bit her neck at once. She screamed, pulled the snake down, threw it aside, covered her neck and fell into the water.
Mu Su hurriedly picked her up, but saw that the expression on her face had frozen, her throat was moving and she wanted to speak, and there were tears in her eyes, as if she was unwilling. Mu Su's scalp was numb all of a sudden, and he didn't know what to do, and his whole body trembled. Then, in just a few seconds, her eyes drifted, her whole body softened, and then her head drooped.
Two minutes later, Yeon stopped breathing and died in my arms. There was a look of surprise on her pretty and unpredictable face in her messy black hair, and I held her until she finally died and calmed down, as if time had frozen.
Suddenly, Mu Su felt that everything had stopped, his heart was sad, he wanted to cry but couldn't cry, and his chest seemed to be blocked by something.
It all happened so fast.
Mu Su wanted to carry Ah Yan away from the stream, but suddenly he was light, and he rolled over from the horse.
He woke up.
The brown horse stepped on the spot a few times and stepped on the corner of Mu Suyi. He was dazed for a moment before he came back to his senses, and looked sideways in the direction where the sound of water was coming from.
Located on the edge of a river beach, Deng Qingyan is squatting by the river to wash the plaster on her body. Hearing the sound behind him, he turned back in surprise and smiled.
The plaster was washed away, and there was no bitterness and hatred deliberately raised, Deng Qingyan looked much more pleasing to the eye at this time, and at the same time a little strange.
After ten lifetimes, no one will remain the same. Only when she looked at Mu Su would she reveal a little familiar naivety.
After a brief wash, Deng Qingyan returned to the horse, and the two continued to hurry.
Mu Su, who was sleepy, looked very honest, the dead fish eyes were half-open, and everything was half a beat slower.
As they approached, the two finally saw a flash of fire on the city wall at the end of the official road.
Slow down before reaching the city gates. A soldier ushered in it, and the torches flicked forward, recognizing the two figures on the horse.
"Thank you, Chief, for this...... That's not ......"
"This is my master, there was some misunderstanding in the morning." Deng Qingyan learned from Xie Qingbai's usual appearance, and replied with a straight face.
The soldier was a little strange, but didn't think much of it. After confirming that Deng Qingyan was not coerced, the two were let in.
As soon as he passed under the city gate, several figures surrounded him.
"Sir! Sir, you can count it back—"
The shouting stopped abruptly. Xiao Qi looked at Deng Qingyan, who was riding with Mu Su, in a daze, and set off a monstrous wave in his heart.
The master will have a good relationship so soon! It's still a little white face!
"What about the casualties of the brothers?" Mu Su asked him. One of his men came up and took the reins.
At this time, Mu Su's spirit was almost recovered, and his lust rose again, and he didn't let go of Deng Qingyan while holding it.
Xiao Qi gritted his teeth there, and the master replied with a smile: "Master, you command properly, if the brothers have God's help, no one will die, but a few of them are a little injured." ”
The bandits in Emerald Mountain themselves are half a catty and eight taels with each other. There are also court armor and weapons on his body, as well as more than a dozen strong crossbows, it would be too embarrassing to let the other party fight miserably.
The master said with an excited face again. The miscellaneous miscellaneous add up to five or six thousand taels.
The points that should be given to the county should be given to the county. I wanted Deng Qingyan to send it, but she didn't want to leave Musu for a moment, so she had to give up and talk about it tomorrow.
"Master, what did you let them do?" On the way back to the inn, Deng Qingyan asked softly, and by the way, pulled Mu Su's slowly moving palm back to her waist.