In his whole life, he has never asked for anything for himself. After what happened twenty years ago, since he was a three-year-old child, he has shouldered all the hatred of the country and family on his shoulders.
He also wants a simple life, a partner with whom he can live and die together, a woman with whom he can travel around the world and stay with each other.
But who allows all this?
Jiu'er just looked at him, maybe she had a lot to say, but in the end, she suddenly felt like she couldn't say a word.
Black hair becomes frost, this was originally just a rhetoric she wanted to use, but after saying it, her heart was really sour, unexpectedly sour.
"At least I know that your pity at this moment is genuine."
Suddenly, Mu Mu pulled her up.
A robe fell on her body, and before Jiu'er had time to react, he picked her up.
With a flick of his long sleeves, the window sill was swept away by him. Jiu'er felt his body light up, and the two of them were already outside the window in a blink of an eye.
The horse didn't even hum, and carried the two of them away from this place quickly.
"Don't betray me." His big palm fell on her hair, and he pressed her head into his arms.
"Jiu'er, you said that you will be with me even to the end of the world. Since you said it, don't betray me!"
Feng Jiuer's body trembled slightly and she fell into his arms.
Don't let him down...Why did her heart feel desolate when she heard these words?
Feng Jiuer didn't know where they were going, and it seemed that they were rushing for half of that night.
Later, she felt a little tired and began to feel sleepy. She leaned in Mu Mu's arms, feeling tired. She didn't know how long it took, but she slowly fell asleep even though she was bumpy.
Maybe everyone has their own thoughts, maybe everyone has their own purpose, but she can never deny that she can still feel at ease by Mu Mu's side.
I was just anxious, worried, and panicked, afraid that the dream would come true, and that their weapons would eventually fall on the bodies of both parties.
"Jiu'er, Jiu'er..."
In the dream, someone seemed to be calling my name.
Feng Jiuer wanted to open her eyes to take a look at her, but her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and she couldn't open them no matter what.
I just vaguely felt that the voice was very close to me, as if it was in my ear.
"Who are you?" Feng Jiuer's voice was also very hoarse, so hoarse that she could hardly speak.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who the people around you are."
The sound seemed to have penetrating power, penetrating from her eardrums into her heart.
Who are the people around you?
Jiu'er tried hard to remember, but for a moment, she couldn't remember.
"Jiu'er, have you forgotten something very important? Very, very important."
"Important things..." Jiu'er muttered to himself, but what exactly are the important things?
She moved her limbs, but there didn't seem to be anything special on her body. No, it seemed like something was tied to her legs.
Yes, a chain, tied around her ankle, but why should she think of it at this time?
"Jiu'er, don't let them kill each other. Stop it. You must stop it..."
"Who?" Suddenly, Feng Jiuer opened her eyes and woke up from her dream.
What kind of cannibalism? Who is talking to him? Who is he talking about?
"What's wrong?" Mu Mu looked down at the woman who woke up in his arms, his eyes soft, like the wind blowing by him at this moment.
The person next to her turned out to be Mu Mu.
After a good sleep, she almost forgot that she was now "eloping" with Mu Mu.
"What time is it now? Where are the others?" Feng Jiuer's consciousness is still not fully awake.
Mu Mu rubbed her eyebrows. Although his fingertips were a little cold, they quickly warmed up after they landed on her eyebrows.
"Now, it's about half an hour before dawn, haven't we already left the others behind?"
The others were dumped by them... These words brought Jiu'er back to his senses instantly, and then he really remembered that they had indeed eloped.
"Mu Mu..."
"Stop talking and look." Mu Mu placed his long finger on her chin and pushed it gently.
Jiu'er was pushed away by him and looked forward. At that moment, his eyes were completely lit up by the scenery.
She had never seen such a clean and pure morning glow. Although it would still be half an hour before dawn, the sky was already dyed golden.
"It's so beautiful." It's really beautiful! "What on earth is this place?"
"I don't know where it is, I just walk around and take whatever comes."
The smile on Mu Mu's lips was a bit prettier than the morning glow, but no one really cared about how pretty his smile was, because he didn't like to smile at all.
He put his arms around Feng Jiu'er and rested his chin on her head: "If you like it, from now on, I will accompany you to see all the scenery in the world."
Jiu'er's fingertips stiffened slightly. When he looked down, he realized that Mu Mu's robe had been covering him.
She was exposed in the early morning, which was almost the coldest time of the day. No wonder her body was always warm.
Without answering, she whispered: "Are you cold?"
"With you by my side, I'm not cold." He reached down with his big palm, took her little hand, and held it gently.
So affectionate and compassionate, it's like holding the most precious treasure in your life.
"Jiu'er, tell me where you want to go. We'll be on our way in a moment, and I'll go with you."
"Are you really... able to let go of everything?" Feng Jiu'er wanted to raise her head to look at him, but his chin kept resting on top of her head, and she couldn't raise her head.
"As long as you can do it, I can too." Mu Mu's voice was very soft, but seemed to be very deep.
Jiu'er couldn't guess how much truth there was in these words.
But didn't he still carry the hatred of family and country? The hatred of more than twenty years, although she didn't know what was going on, but she knew that everyone always hated him, very much!
Ye Luosha and Elder Shi must have regarded revenge as their lifelong career and pursuit.
Although Mu Mu seems to be calmer than everyone else, he is just not good at showing his emotions.
Ye Luosha and Elder Shi had raised him for so many years, and the hatred in his heart must not be less than theirs.
Can he really let it go?
Jiu'er lowered his head, looking at the big palm holding his hand, and pursed his thin lips.
She couldn't answer Mu Mu's words at all.
As long as she can do it, he can too.
So, can she really let go of everything and wander with him to the ends of the earth?
Can she let go of Uncle Nine Emperors?
Uncle Nine Emperors... She felt a stabbing pain in her heart, and along with the pain in her head, her eyebrows suddenly furrowed.
