Chapter 650: Leaving Beijing

"I said Miss You, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, my son didn't steal two or rob, and three didn't deceive the girl's feelings, he is a law-abiding citizen of Daxia, why do you want to run?"

"Then what are you packing up for this big night?"

Sima Annan was in the big mansion purchased by Shenjing City, and had just returned from the banquet in the Mingde Palace, Sima Annan, who was still dressed in white, turned around, looked at the green-clothed girl behind him who was frightened by his actions, his face showed a little playfulness, and he responded:

"It's going to be the New Year, my son is naturally going back to his hometown, his parents are still alive at home, if he doesn't return for the New Year, he will definitely bury me. ”

After Sima Annan's clear voice fell, You Rui'er was speechless, because in the customs of the human race, this Yuan Day Festival is the day of reunion, and she can't pull the former and prevent him from going home for the New Year, so her delicate facial features are wrinkled, and she is very cute.

"I know that I don't get out of the way, don't hinder my son's work. ”

Sima Annan waved his hand, asked the girl in green to pull aside, and then turned his head to continue to pack up the softness, but there were not many things he wanted to take away, it was worth mentioning that there were more than ten in his backpack, exactly the same white folding fan, no wonder no matter where he went, this guy's folding fan would always appear in his hand.

After some conversation, You Rui'er then unexpectedly stood quietly and watched, and when she saw that Sima Annan was about to finish cleaning up, she asked:

"Fortune teller, where is your hometown?"

Sima Annan turned his head and spit out a sentence in some surprise and responded:

"Southeast Gangneung City!"

"I know Jiangling City, my mother's favorite Jinyan branch is from Jiangling City, it is said that it is a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is extremely prosperous, especially during the New Year, this lively energy will definitely not lose the Shenjing City. ”

As soon as You Rui'er came up, she praised Jiangling City violently, which made Sima Annan's heart beat for a while, and sure enough, after a few breaths, the girl in green put her hands behind her back, and continued to speak with some trepidation:

"Gangneung City, I'm going too!"

As soon as these words came out, the frightened Sima Annan even forgot to sway the folding fan in his hand, subconsciously took a step back, and blurted out:

"Jiangling City, that's my home, your home is in the Shenjing City's Ministry of Rites Shangshu Youfu, what are you doing with me?"

"I'll go wherever you go, you won't be so ruthless, leaving people alone in this huge mansion, deserted, miserable and miserable for the New Year, right?"

You Rui'er looked up at Sima Annan in front of her, looking at the latter's eyes with pity, and then a weak voice continued to come out:

"No wonder my mother told me that a man's words are more deceitful than ghosts, I have lived under the same roof with you for so long, do you want to abandon me?"

Sima Annan had a black line on his face at this time, but he was also a lively person, and in a blink of an eye, he showed a smile and said with a smile:

"You and I will go with me to see my mother, anyway, I will not suffer, but you can think clearly, if you use the teleportation scroll, it will be filed in the teleportation department, and the news of your going to Jiangling City will not be hidden, and when you return to Shenjing City after the beginning of spring, your father will take a large group of people to block you in the ruins of Taiping. ”

"I know that when the soldiers come to block, the water will come to cover the earth, and I will talk about it after this year, and I will also go to pack up my things. ”

The green-clothed girl You Rui'er turned around, smiled slyly, and jumped back to her room, and then Sima Anan looked bitter, raised his hand, closed his eyes and pinched his fingers, and after a few breaths, he pulled his head, sighed heavily, and a thin voice came out:

"No wonder Master Zun once said that there are thousands of things in the world, but only love words are the most complicated, I can't calculate it, I can't calculate it!"

The Shenjing City under the crescent moon, as the people who went to the White Emperor Palace for the banquet went home one after another, gradually fell silent, only the cold wind that kept whistling, let out one whimper after another.

Shenjing City, in a small mansion near Gyeonggi Province, under the eaves, there is a rickety figure standing alone, under the silver-white moonlight, his originally gray and white hair has become a strange gray from a distance.

Recently, Shan Wenbai, who has been considered bedridden by the outside world, was staring at the darkness ahead with deep eyes at this time, and then the same inaudible voice faintly came out of his mouth:

"Someone grabbed my tail in the shadows, and I felt more eyes coming from me, but at this time, you should have set foot on the land of the far north snowfield, who is missing in this world, it will still run freely, and no one can not be sacrificed, including me!"

After the words fell for a long time, Shan Wenbai suddenly straightened his originally rickety body, and an indescribable infinite momentum then surged in all directions, silently stirring the darkness under the moon, and the entire space around it seemed to sink into the deep sea in an instant, exuding heavy fluctuations.

Then he turned around and walked to another room in the courtyard where the lights had not been turned off, and instead of knocking, he pushed the door in.

In the room, a middle-aged woman did not fall asleep, but sat on the bed, saw her husband push the door in, hurriedly wiped the tears on her face, and asked a little choked:

"It's so late, what's the matter with my husband coming here, your illness is not yet well, so let's go back to the room to rest. ”

"I'm fine. ”

After responding with a straight back, Shan Wenbai took a few steps forward, came to the bedside, looked down at the wife who was like an ordinary peasant woman, and continued to speak:

"I know about the mountains, and you're worried, but I can tell you that his life isn't in danger. ”

At this time, the middle-aged woman obviously noticed that something was wrong with her husband tonight, so she lifted the quilt and almost wanted to get up, and at the same time said:

"Husband, do you have anything to say to the concubine?"

Shan Wenbai raised his hand to stop the woman from getting up, and after being silent for a while, he suddenly spoke:

"I'm going to go out tonight, this year, you have to live by yourself, I will write a letter to You Tingjian, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, let You Fu take care of you, there is a secret compartment under the bed in my room, there is some money in it, if you lack anything, take this to buy, if I can come back, we will officially go back to our hometown, live in seclusion in the mountains, and no longer enter the WTO. ”

After finishing speaking, Shan Wenbai no longer hesitated, turned around and walked directly to the door, and the gray hair behind him suddenly stretched outward, like a needle, exuding a cold glow.

Looking at her husband who was indifferent and ruthlessly leaving, tears filled the eyes of the middle-aged young woman again, she lifted the quilt, stepped on the ground with her bare feet, and asked crying:

"Shanzi left me, and now you want to go too? Why, why is this? Tell me, where are you going this time?"

Under the hoarse cry, Shan Wenbai, who had already walked to the door, stopped, paused for a few breaths, and then sounded with a hoarse voice:

"The deity is going this time, Gwangju Metropolitan City, Wanjian Mountain!"