"How strong are you lichs?" Yang Fei asked the white mouse Mia under the canvas of the carriage.
"Liches are generally strong, generally disgusting, and generally despicable."
"Ha..." Yang Fei asked again: "...Where are we going next? Is this groom also your minion?"
"Do you believe it when I say he's not him?"
"Don't believe it."
Mia the white mouse was silent for a while.
"Liches have long lifespans and know many things. They can rationally classify the knowledge they have learned. There is something they call psychology..."
"...You want to bully me for not knowing psychology, right?" Yang Fei said dissatisfied: "Have you never eaten pork and seen a pig running? I tell you that I understand this, so don't fool me."
Mia snorted disdainfully.
"I have lived in the palace for a long time. I know who is delivering goods to the palace, what they deliver, when they come and when they leave, and even their interpersonal relationships. This is what I can save.
The fundamental reason why you left the palace;
Secondly, people's hearts and behaviors are not static. There are millions of possibilities for one thing. It rains. If you have a leisurely and comfortable mentality, you will choose to take shelter from the rain, or if you are anxious, you will choose to go home in the rain. There was a turmoil in the palace just now. If this businessman is honest and obeys
If you are moral, you will wait for the guards and cooperate with their investigation. If you are not honest..."
Yang Fei interrupted her impatiently. "What on earth do you want to say!?"
"I gave him a hint!" Mia rolled her eyes at him and said leisurely: "So he doesn't want to stay in the palace stupidly. Okay, you got the answer you wanted??"
Yang Fei glanced at Mia suspiciously.
"I don't believe it!"
Mia: "Believe it or not!"
"snort!"
Mia: "Humph!!"
"Huh! Huh!!"
"Huh! Huh! Huh!"
"Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!!..."
"………………childish."
The white mouse Mia turned her back and ignored him.
"Where are we going now?" Yang Fei asked again.
"snort!"
"Humph, just hum!..." Yang Fei turned his back and stopped talking to her.
The carriage walked for a long time, and the sky outside the canvas gradually became dark, and finally it stopped in the courtyard of a hotel.
Mia got out and came back after a while.
"It's on your own! We have to change cars. You have to move quickly while there's no one around."
Yang Fei immediately lifted up the canvas and climbed out. This was the backyard of a hotel, a place similar to a stable, and one carriage after another was parked here.
Mia jumped onto the bed of a car with a carport and waved to him.
Yang Fei lowered his voice and shouted: "There is no horse on that carriage!"
"Are you stupid!?"
Mia pointed to the side, where the packhorse belonging to this carriage was tied to the manger and eating grass leisurely.
"The farther away we are from the palace now, the better. The decoration on the carriage is a model that was popular in the south three years ago. I guess the owner is going back to the far south, so he will try to let the horses rest during the rest. Get in this carriage
That's right."
Seeing that Yang Fei was still hesitant, White Rat urged: "It will be bad if we don't get discovered soon!"
Only then did Yang Fei start to move. With both legs broken, he almost fell off the carriage. Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, he climbed to the carriage with a carport. He couldn't climb up the first time. The white mouse Mia directed him,
It took a lot of effort to climb onto the carriage, sweating profusely.
"Mia...I'm hungry...I don't have any strength..."
"You wait."
The white mouse jumped away, and Yang Fei used his last strength to hide himself on the carriage. Soon, Mia came back with a small piece of sweet potato in her mouth.
Yang Fei held the sweet potato in his hand in the dark, and there were quite a lot of tooth marks when he touched it.
"How many bites did you take of it on the way here?"
Mia became angry. It was quite difficult for her body to carry this piece of sweet potato back, and her sharp cheeks were sore now.
"Don't want to eat? Then give it back to me!"
Yang Fei stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word... The mouthful was too big, and the sweet potato was raw. It was stuffed in his mouth and pressed against his upper and lower jaw, making it impossible for him to close his mouth. He spit it out, and swallowed it again in two or three mouthfuls.
Mia rolled her eyes at him.
"nausea……"
Yang Fei needed to rest, and the dark courtyard gradually became quiet, with only the breathing sounds of Yang Fei and Mia alternating with each other.
"Mia..." Yang Fei called.
"What's wrong? I can't let anyone sleep in the middle of the night!"
"Don't talk nonsense...rats are always active during the day and at night..."
Mia looked up.
"Hmph! Then what do you want to say? The ugly thing is before me, I won't go find it for you if you want something to eat, but you still dislike it when I bring it back."
Yang Fei said uncomfortably: "...You don't have the plague on you, do you?"
Mia jumped up, as if she had been greatly humiliated.
"You are the only one who is sick!"
"I...I'm cold..."
These words made Mia excited. She came forward and put her little paw on Yang Fei's forehead, and immediately retracted her paw because it was so hot.
"You have a fever... but where can I find medicine for you!" Mia was anxiously turned around and said bitterly: "Aren't you fine during the day?"
Yang Fei did not answer, the sounds in his ears gradually became blurred, and his eyes became dark... After a long time, his body gradually warmed up.
It was daybreak and his legs were healed. He jumped out of the carriage, but Mia was missing from his side.
Walking out of the courtyard shakily, I saw a large peach forest, with peach blossoms flying like falling cherry blossoms. The weather was fine and the air was refreshing.
Walking into the peach grove, he saw a short and beautiful figure standing under the shadow of the trees. He was speechless and swallowed.
Qianying asked: "Since you are here, why don't you speak?"
"Because... I have no face to see you."
"You feel guilty for me?"
Yang Fei nodded heavily. "Yes."
Qianying said calmly: "Everything I do for you is done with my own heart. There is no need to feel guilty if you do something that I am willing to do."
With all the mixed flavors, Yang Fei waited for a moment before speaking hesitantly.
"To this day I miss Xiang Yu... and refuse to cross the Yangtze River."
"You are not Xiang Yu! You can't compare to Xiang Yu." Qianying got angry, "Xiang Yu has no face to face Jiangdong's father because he is a hero, and you are not."
"Yes... you are right." Yang Fei said painfully: "I am a loser who escaped from the palace by relying on women's talents. I cannot be called a hero..."
Qianying said angrily: "I feel sorry for myself and have no ambition!"
"...Yes, I have no ambition..." Yang Fei walked to her side and said painfully and helplessly: "I don't know what I should do now... The sky is huge, and when I came out, I found that I looked like a tree.
Duckweed is helpless and pitiful.
Where is my home? Where should I go, what should I do? Who am I...?"
"You are Yang Fei, from the earth." Qianying replied: "One bowl is your life, and you live in glory according to the circumstances; there are temples in all mountains, and there is no place where you are not at home. Look at it."
Yang Fei asked: "Then what should I do?"
Qianying fell silent. "What do you want to do?"
"I want to win you back, is this okay?" Yang Fei's face gradually became fierce. "I hate... I hate it so much. I hate Xing Jun for taking you away. I hate my inability to protect you. I hate this absurdity.
The world! I want to become stronger, I want to snatch you back from Xing Jun, I want the world to be afraid of me, instead of me being afraid of the world."
Qianying smiled. "...As long as you want."
The strong wind blows, the flowers fall like spring rain, and the beautiful shadow disappears in the blink of an eye.
Yang Fei took one step forward, two steps, three steps... The sun became stronger and stronger, and the scorching sun blinded his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, Yang Fei was still in the car, but there was an extra girl in front of him.