He was really betrayed by this unscrupulous woman. Shota felt that he had to tell her that he could also draw!
Upon hearing what he said, Mu Ziyan was almost overjoyed. She immediately dragged him to a small shop, bought enough materials for painting, then dragged him down and ran towards the inn.
After arriving at the inn and entering the room, she put the drawing paper on the table and polished the pen and ink. She patted his shoulder, which was not very thick, and said like a burden: "Mr. Shota, from now on our livelihood will fall on you. You
You have to hold on!"
Zhengtai didn't even look at Mu Ziyan, he picked up the pen and waved it around like scribbling. He often half understood what Mu Ziyan said, but it didn't matter, just get used to it.
...I am used to ignoring what she says, and just focus on it when necessary!
Because of Shota's painting, Mu Ziyan was once again sure that the boy's life must not be simple. For this reason, while she asked Shota to work hard on painting, she also asked him to remember his true identity. In this way, when he remembered his
After her status... Haha, she can benefit from rich families, princes, nobles and so on, right?
Originally, she only planned to stay here for a day or two, but in order to make a living, Mu Ziyan stayed here for five or six days. She waited until all the dozens of paintings painted by Zhengtai were sold at medium to high prices before she took the pictures.
My wallet has become bulging again and I am happily preparing to leave this place.
"Sister, do you think that if we continue to be so lazy, when will we stop?" Zhengtai suddenly asked, this problem is serious, Mu Ziyan shook his head in frustration.
Speaking of this, she felt uncertain in her heart. After leaving the palace, she became a child with a family that she could not return to. If she went back to Mu's Mansion, she would harm Mu's Mansion. If the court failed to catch her, Mu would not be touched for the time being.
House's.
Looking up at the blue sky, Mu Ziyan's heart was suddenly filled with bitterness. Where in this huge world is her safe place?
"I don't know, maybe I will wander all the time, so are you still willing to follow me?" Mu Ziyan looked at Zhengtai with a smile and asked, having this kid on her long escape road made her have a lot more fun, and she didn't feel so lonely.
At this time, night gradually enveloped the entire world, and Mu Ziyan and his carriage also drove into the woods. In order to let the horses rest, Mu Ziyan felt that there was no need to drive all night, so the two of them planned to rest in the woods for a night.
It was almost autumn, and it sounded cold at night, and the carriage couldn't resist the chill, so the two people simply got off the carriage and went around to find some dry branches and lit a fire in the open space to keep warm.
"Sister, why do you keep walking? Are you running away?" Shota finally asked the question that had been buried in his heart for a long time.
Mu Ziyan stirred the wood, and the flames burned with strange noises. She did not answer Shota's question immediately. After a long time, she said dullly: "I killed someone!"
However, Zhengtai's face was calm, and there was no surprise or excitement as Mu Ziyan imagined.
"Haha, what's your expression? Do you think I don't look like a person who can kill people or do you think I'm talking nonsense?"
Shota looked at her quietly at first, and then said with a hint of understanding in his voice: "I believe you can kill people. You will kill the people you want to kill, but your heart is always soft. The one you killed
Is he dead?"
Mu Ziyan chuckled a few times, but her eyes were full of helplessness, "I don't know." Maybe he is dead, maybe he is not dead yet...
"Then do you want him to die?" Zhengtai was expressionless, but every question he asked made Mu Ziyan feel extremely flustered; did she want him to die? Oh, even she didn't know. In addition to conflicts, she was also struggling.
What's left?
"Sister, don't feel guilty about the person you want to kill. What you did is right. If you want to kill but never kill him, you will only suffer more." That is a kind of spiritual torture.
The wind slowly blew the sparks, and the raging fire released a warm temperature. Mu Ziyan looked at Zhengtai blankly, and suddenly had a feeling: This person is not simple.
"Who are you, exactly?" She thought he was just a slave with a simple identity, she thought he was just a simple amnesia boy, she thought...
Facing Mu Ziyan's somewhat deep face and questioning words, Shota's expression was very calm, "Sister, don't get excited yet. I am Shota, and I am Mu Ziyan's shota, right?" He opened his eyes wide.
He looked at her with pure water eyes, and his voice was as innocent as his expression.
Mu Ziyan awkwardly fell back from her sitting position and lay down on the grass. She took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry, my tone was a little harsh just now. I think I've lost my mind!"
Suddenly, she felt so tired, mentally and physically, thinking about Ye Yangchenhao, Shen Mengxi, and everything, until her eyelids gradually became heavy...