Wang Wei couldn't help but lost his mind when he saw Mingzhu's smile. He couldn't help but took a step forward and took Mingzhu's hand. Mingzhu was startled and wanted to break away, but when she saw Wang Wei's crystal clear eyes,
But she couldn't bear to let go of his hand.
‘Just think of him as a big brother like Fox Hunter.’ Mingzhu thought in her mind.
Wang Wei got close to Mingzhu, looked at the thin blue-black line on her forehead with distress, and asked softly:
"Does it hurt?"
Mingzhu knew what he meant, so she smiled and said:
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't matter if I feel it at all, it's okay."
Wang Wei's eyes were full of tenderness. It could be seen that he was not at all grudged by the poison in Mingzhu's body or the dangers he would encounter in the future. On the contrary, he cared about Mingzhu even more.
"Mingzhu, I know everything. Don't worry, even if something unexpected happens to you in the future, I will take care of you for the rest of your life. I promise, I will always be good to you." Wang Wei said sincerely.
However, in the face of such a sincere confession, Mingzhu just wanted to avoid it. She couldn't explain why she wanted to avoid it. Before she met Wang Wei, Mingzhu had longed for this great poet who would go down in history.
After meeting him, she felt that he was the most beautiful man she had ever seen in her life. Especially after spending this period of time together, she understood Wang Wei's kindness and loyalty better.
Such a man can be said to be the husband that women dream of. Then why can't she accept Wang Wei? Mingzhu doesn't know, she really doesn't know, she just feels that it's impossible for her and Wang Wei, and she can't make Wang Wei the same.
Connect your own life with your emotions. You can be friends, confidants, and brothers and sisters with him. You can get along with him day and night, morning and evening, but you can't be your lover!
Mingzhu was helpless with her attitude. Facing Wang Wei's affection, she couldn't bear to refuse directly, but she felt that this kind of thing should be made clear as soon as possible - since she couldn't give it, she wouldn't let it go anymore.
It leaves others with unnecessary hopes.
Mingzhu made up her mind, touched her forehead as an excuse, took her hand out of Wang Wei's hand, and said in as calm a voice as possible:
"Brother Wang Wei, you also know that I have to save my mother, and now that I have been poisoned, I may become blind soon, so I must find and save my mother while I can still see.
Methods……"
"I understand all this," Wang Wei interrupted Mingzhu, "I know you must save your mother. I will always be with you. After you save your mother, we can always be together."
"It's not what you think," Mingzhu really didn't know how to explain to Wang Wei, "my mother is far, far away. Once I find a way to save her, I will go back to her."
…”
"I'll go with you!" Wang Wei blurted out. Seeing Mingzhu's astonished look, he further explained, "Since the journey is so long, I don't feel comfortable with you alone, so I will simply go back with you, and we can also meet in person.
your family."
"You really can't go to that place." Mingzhu became a little anxious, "I can swear, you can't go no matter what."
"Then are you coming back?" Wang Wei asked in a low voice after being stunned for a long time.
Mingzhu’s voice was even lower than his:
"I might not be able to come back."
Wang Wei's expression suddenly dimmed, and he felt that there was suddenly no sunshine in his world. After a long time, Wang Wei asked word by word:
"Mingzhu, these are excuses, right? You just couldn't bear to reject me, so you made these excuses?"
Looking at Wang Wei, Mingzhu suddenly realized that a heartbroken man was a hundred times more heart-wrenching than a heartbroken woman! She had obviously made up her mind, and the words had reached her lips, but Mingzhu couldn't.
She couldn't bear to talk any more. She had to face Wang Wei and said solemnly:
"Brother Wang Wei, I don't know how to explain it to you, but one thing I can assure you is that what I just said is the truth. As long as I can live, I will definitely go back to save my mother, and in that place you
I really can’t go, and as long as I go back, I will definitely not be able to come back. It’s not that I don’t want to come back, but that I can’t come back. I really can’t come back. Brother Wang Wei, believe me, okay?
good?"
The more Mingzhu spoke, the more anxious she became. Tears welled up in her eyes. Seeing Mingzhu's tears, Wang Wei's heart felt like it was being burned. He was so confused that he didn't know what to do. It seemed that he wanted to
He held Mingzhu's shoulders and comforted her, but he raised his hand, but did not dare to put it down, for fear of disturbing the beauty. He just looked at Mingzhu and said continuously:
"Mingzhu, don't cry. I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have distrusted you. I know what you said is true. I'm sorry, but I shouldn't have forced you."
Seeing that Mingzhu still looked like she was about to cry, Wang Wei actually raised his hand and punched himself hard on the forehead. Mingzhu was startled by him and exclaimed:
"Brother Wang Wei, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Wei's expression was extremely sad and filled with self-blame:
"Damn it, I kept saying that I would be good to you and take care of you forever, but as soon as I turned around, I made you sad."
"Brother Wang Wei, don't say that. It's my fault that I didn't explain it clearly to you, but there are many things that I really can't explain clearly..."
"Mingzhu, stop talking. It doesn't matter. I believe in you. I only have one wish now. No matter what the future holds, as long as you are still in Chang'an, I will stay with you for one day, okay?"
Before Mingzhu could answer, Wang Wei said again:
"I know, you will definitely say that what you are going to do is very dangerous. You don't let me participate because you don't want me to take risks. But Mingzhu, have you ever thought about it? I am a man. If a man is in his beloved
When a woman is in danger, if he cannot accompany her but just stands by and does nothing, how can he still be called a man?"
Wang Wei's voice suddenly became very low:
"Mingzhu, if it's really like what you said, if you leave and never come back, then just let me stay with you for a few more days, even if I can accompany you from birth to death..."
Having said that, what else could Mingzhu say? She could only sigh softly and said:
"Okay, brother Wang Wei, I promise you that as long as I am in Chang'an, I will tell you my news at any time..."
As soon as the sky dawned, the flames went up to Qingcheng Mountain. Qingcheng is a quiet place in the world. Throughout the ages, Qingcheng Mountain has attracted countless people's fascination with the word "you". People who have never been to Qingcheng Mountain cannot understand why the word "you" is used.
To describe a mountain. And when you actually arrive at Qingcheng Mountain, you will find that the word "secluded" is so appropriate, and you will never be able to find a more suitable word to describe Qingcheng Mountain.
The layers of green fill the valley, constantly changing the shades of color with the distance and the change of light, making people feel like they are in a large piece of green emerald, safe and quiet, with the chirping of birds.
The sound, the murmur of insects, and even the sound of wind seemed to be isolated behind a thick layer of glass. They sounded faint, vague, but distant and long, as if all sounds had been filtered out.
The sharpness and noise are gone, leaving only the ethereal and transparent nature of the sound. And the sunlight is filtered by all kinds of intertwined branches and leaves, as if through one or countless layers of green gauze.
It was as if the scarf was shining on the person, even in such a midsummer season, only the cut light and coolness were left.
Yan was extremely manic at first and just wanted to hurry up and see Master Zhong as early as possible. However, after entering Qingcheng Mountain, he couldn't help but slow down. Walking on the path in the mountain, Yan suddenly felt a strong emotion.
Weird thought - if the Chinese myths and stories Mingzhu told him in the past are true, then the Chinese gods must all live in this mountain. Qingcheng Mountain should not be a place for mortals to live.
Yan finally arrived at Master Zhong's 'home'. Fortunately, Master Zhong lived in a house made of bricks and stones. He did not live in a cave like the customary saying in fairy tales - limited to
With Yan's Chinese proficiency, he can only understand the four words "Shenxian Dongfu" in this way.
The house where Master Zhong lives is no different from the surrounding villages. Those who don't know the inside story would never imagine that such a worldly master would live here.
Yan had no contact with Master Zhong before coming.
"If you need to see me, just come at any time." After Mingzhu left, Master Zhong said to Yan when he said goodbye to him.
And when Yan followed the address and found this place, and was thinking about which house was Master Zhong's home, he saw a figure of Qing Duo walking out of a wooden door - it was Master Zhong!
Yan was stunned, and Master Zhong was looking at him with a very calm look. He knew that Yan was coming.
"Did you know I was coming?" Yan Du forgot to say hello and asked directly because Master Zhong's sudden appearance was so unexpected.
Master Zhong nodded:
"I can see a lot of things..."
Yan's face suddenly changed, because Master Zhong's words will inevitably make people feel fearful - he can see many things, and people of Yan's status are most afraid of being seen through their daily whereabouts.
Master Zhong seemed to see through Yan's thoughts and shook his head slightly:
"Don't worry, although I can see it, I won't look at it easily, because the world of mortals is too noisy. If I often look at things in the world of mortals, it will destroy my years of painstaking practice."