When Dai Luan climbed to the roof, Shi Wuqi was basking in the moon.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" Shi Wuqi said, reluctantly moving his buttocks, "Be careful not to get out of bed tomorrow."
"I ate too much at night and couldn't sleep."
The roof is a small platform, and the hotel has ropes to hang clothes. The night breeze blows constantly, causing the clothes to sway from time to time. Large shadows rise and fall in the moonlight, making them look strange and strange.
Dai Luan took a piece of snack when she came up. She didn't know if it was stolen from the kitchen. She sat aside and started to nibble. It didn't look like she had eaten too much. So Shi Wuqi guessed that she had something on her mind, but she didn't have it yet.
Plan to say.
"Did your master ask you to come?" he asked. Shan Hai must have been awake when he left the house, and he didn't bother to make sure he was awake.
"Why, I can't worry about you myself?"
"Worried about me? Save it. Think more about yourself and the inefficient lamp in your room. No, firecrackers."
"The firecrackers fell asleep a long time ago." She stopped talking and looked at the moon, "I feel like the firecrackers... are like being wet with water. They can't be lit. They just smoke, but they don't explode.
"
Shi Wuqi knew what this meant and the reason. That umbrella must be very important. Those spells and shikigami took a long time to work on. They were the results of many years and the accumulation of time. That was her knife.
It is her sword, something like a companion who fights side by side.
"Before leaving the city, I might have to help her get a good knife. Is Shui Wujun still accepting orders?" Wu Qi joked.
"She's not used to it, right? And Shui Wujun hasn't forged a sword for a long time, hasn't it?" Dai Luan said, "By the way, you know? Mu Wan was almost like this the day you disappeared."
"This is such an honor."
"Hey, why don't you sleep? When I got up at night, I looked up and saw you on the roof."
"Not sleepy." He simply said.
"Okay...I'm not sleepy either."
The two of them blew the wind for a long time. After the arrival of spring, the chirping of insects gradually became more intensive. Occasionally, strange bird calls were heard, and I didn't know what kind of night-time birds they were.
Shui Wujun is not here, but he will come tomorrow. He said that there is trouble again in Wule City - big trouble. The matter has not reached an irreversible point, otherwise Cangyi City will definitely be implicated.
But if we delay it any longer, we won’t be sure. This matter must be dealt with. It is said that there is an inseparable relationship with Yingyue-kun, which is very complicated to explain. In the end, Ruyue-kun entrusted the matter to them for no reason.
It's speechless.
As for Yun Ge...his father is a real good man. According to Shui Wujun, he agreed to cast the bell for Cheng You because he threatened Yun Ge's life. The old craftsman was as steely as
His strong will collapsed overnight. After thinking for a long time, Yun Ge locked himself in the casting room alone and said nothing. He probably wanted to be alone for a while.
In fact, things are not that simple. On the way back, Shui Wujun suddenly told them that in fact, Yun Ge's mother also died in Cheng You's hands. Yun Ge was not old enough at that time. On a night that was quieter than tonight,
Cheng You appears now
In the bedroom of mother and son, Yunkai had just returned from a day's work. He was so frightened by the appearance of this person that he could not speak. He did not dare to shout for fear of waking up his wife and children on the couch. There was a faint smell in the room.
Fragrance is a kind of intoxicating drug.
Cheng You softly explained the purpose of his visit, and Yunmai became furious and told him to get out. The only loud roar did not wake up the two of them from their sleep. So Cheng You said: "Since you rejected me once, you can only keep one."
.You choose one?”
Yun Kuai was furious, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He still had the carving knife he brought back from work on his waist. He quietly touched it and slowly came closer. Stimulated by these words, Yun Kuai became murderous and tried to kill him with one blow.
Ming. Chengyou reacted faster, grabbed the knife when he was about to pounce, and inserted it deeply into his wife's throat.
The knife blocked her voice, and her blood and energy were blocked by the blade. Xiao Yunge was hastily tied to his back with a rope, made a cross, and was hastily placed at the door of a friend's house along the road. Before leaving, he patted her crazily.
The door. The rope was knotted, so he used another blunt knife to cut the rope. As a result, his wife died on the way.
It's hard to say whether there was room for maneuver in her death. Maybe it wasn't his wife who was sleeping there at the time, so what he lost might be his son, and he didn't want to lose either of them. This in itself was inhumane and should not be lost.
Existential multiple-choice question. Maybe if he had gone earlier, his wife might not have been saved. Or, what if he agreed to Cheng You's request? He didn't know what choice he would make if he knew the outcome, because fate never gives people a choice.
A chance to come back.
After hearing about this incident, Shanhai and the others could hardly imagine how cruel this story was for a child. But Yunmai hid the incident and only said that his mother became ill in the middle of the night and had to move to a hospital.
.Yunge is also too obedient and never makes a fuss about going to see his mother.
Dear, as long as his father said that he had seen it, he would not ask any questions, but he was clearly looking forward to his mother's early return. He learned to fetch water, sweep the floor, wash and cook, and continued to learn skills from his father until he could no longer hide it.
Then he told Yun Ge that she was "sick" and died.
He had never been able to explain clearly what the disease was. But Yun Ge might have been mentally prepared for it. He just nodded silently and said he wanted to take a look at his mother's grave. The tombstone should have been erected earlier than he guessed, but the choice of stone
Very good, and the inscription was carved by him himself, and it will last for a long time. I don’t know if Yun Ge
Did he see any clues? Even if he felt something was wrong, he might only be able to guess that his father kept it secret for so long because he was afraid that he would be sad. This white lie to protect the child's fragile heart, together with the long-lasting guilt in his heart, all
And he was buried in this small piece of land, never to see the light of day.
I heard that it was raining that day. Dai Luan wondered what Yunmai's mood was when he kept his deceased wife's body with the doctor, washed the blood on his hands, and hid the blood spots on his clothes, soaked in the rain.
, came to a friend's house to pick up the child as if nothing had happened. Did Yun Ge cry when he was a child? Because he couldn't see his father when he woke up.
He couldn't see his mother either. Only his familiar uncle and his family were guarding the bedside, carefully waiting for him to wake up and for his father to come back. Yunmai wanted to comfort him and push him to an old man from a friend's house to wipe his tears, but he refused.
Wearing a wet outfit, he told his friends the pale and empty lies weaved on the road.
Once you say it, it means a lifetime.
No matter how far he went to the end of the world, he could not get rid of the evil spirit who killed his wife. And this evil spirit also coveted his own children. He had to lower his head, put on a mask of energy like an evil spirit, and became the evil spirit's accomplice.
"Why didn't you tell Yun Ge, but told us?"
When everyone was immersed in that sad story, Shan Hai asked Shui Wujun.
"Because Kisaragi-kun didn't let me say it."
At this time, it can be assumed that what he told them was also Ruyue-kun's instruction. After all, Dai Luan knew that according to his usual character, he would not be able to hold in his fart even after walking such a short distance.
It's already past Qingming Festival, and they haven't caught up with the rain. It may rain again later, or it may not. But the weather should be good tomorrow, after all, the moon is so beautiful tonight.
"I was thinking about what Master said."
I don't know if Dai Luan finally couldn't help but be silent, and she suddenly said this. She looked at Shi Wuqi's side face and the flowing dark golden eyes, and couldn't guess what he had gone through.
Shi Wuqi reacted.
"Shanhai? Or... Kisaragi-kun?"
"Kisaragi-kun."
"What words?"
"What are those contradictory words?" Dai Luan finished her snack and patted the dirt on her hands. "She said that she hates people who go against the destiny and seek death and survival, but then... she hinted at our soul-returning incense. It's a bit strange no matter how you think about it.
.”
"She is your master, you should understand her."
Shi Wuqi clapped the closed fan in his other hand. Although he said this, he was actually thinking about this issue in his heart.
"I don't understand her." Dai Luan said quietly, "I don't understand anyone."
So Wu Qi turned to look at her. After looking at her for a short while, he turned around again and continued to look at the moon.
"There's a spot there." She suddenly pointed up, "It's right there."
Wu Qi pressed her hand down and said, "Don't point to the moon. There are monsters who cut off ears."
"Isn't it?" Dai Luan's expression was complicated, "Does Lord Bai Gu believe this?"
Shi Wuqi didn't say anything, just shrugged. He also looked over and found that there were indeed spots on the moon, and there were more than one. He had never noticed it before, and he didn't know what he was thinking every time he looked at the moon.
Anyway, I didn’t think about the moon.
"Ruyue-kun is... a very contradictory person. At least that's what I think." Shi Wuqi continued the topic, "But everything has her own purpose. She has the final say. What does she know?"
How to induce others to do what she wants you to do. But above this, there is always some larger truth that she seems to believe in so much. I can't tell."
"But she's also very gentle."
"Really? You seem to think so of Kanna-kun too."
"Everyone has their own unique tenderness." At this moment, she spoke righteously like an adult again, "Ruyue-kun must have wanted to touch us something, or let us know about Yun Ge.
Shui Wujun's 'telling' made everyone feel more at ease - even though it was not necessarily Yun Ge who was listening. And she hid this from him so that he would not have to hold grudges against his father."
"Do you think he wants to know?" Wu Qi asked, "Or, does his father want to know? If he dies."
"I don't think that's important." Dai Luan said, "I'm more... selfish. I want to know more about what my master meant when he said those words. And you knew there might be something wrong with it, but you still did it.
This soul-reviving fragrance, isn’t it?”
"The fact that you can say that proves that you are not selfish. At least not selfish enough." Shi Wuqi smiled, "Not as selfish as me."
"Then you are great -"
"Right."
The two of them blew in the wind for a while. Dai Luan felt a little cold and began to miss the hot bed, so he went down first. I don't know how long Shi Wuqi sat alone for a while. When he woke up the next day, Dai Luan felt like a man.
With two dark circles under his eyes, Shi Wuqi was full of energy. She very much doubted whether this person never needed sleep.
Shui Wujun has arrived at the hotel and is drinking a cup of tea. To their surprise, Yun Ge is sitting opposite him. He has brought a small package and a short sword hanging on his waist, ready to go. He seems to be in good spirits.
It's okay, I wasn't too affected by what happened yesterday.
At first they thought that Yun Ge was going somewhere else and stopped here to have a look. But Shui Wujun said that he wanted to go to Wule City with them.
"What about your store?" Shan Hai asked, "and those two guys."
"Anyway, there isn't much business, and opening the business is a waste of time. We have to wait a little longer. I pawned some jewelry I made at a low price, and gave them some broken silver first. Wait for me to come back after a while, and then open the business. By the way, little princess,
This is something sent to you."
Dai Luan took the silver ornament handed over by his hands - it was the longevity lock. Compared with the previous one, it was almost carved from the same mold. The Xuan Luan on it was exquisite and delicate, with distinct feathers and a raised neck.
Looking back at the posture with lowered eyes, it seemed that he would open his eyes at any moment and fly out from the lock.
Shi Wuqi asked him why he suddenly decided to follow him.
"It's nothing, I just want to go with Master Suiwu for a while. I still want to know what my father once told me about 'Towards the True Heart'. Master Suiwu said that he couldn't tell me with just a few words. I can only tell it myself."
Saw it.
Dai Luan thought, in fact, even if he knew the truth, he would probably forgive his father.
