Chapter 19

Ziyuan smiled and said: Mr. Wen, are these two friends yours? Wen Yuan said: Yes, this is my junior sister Hua Xuan, this one... Little Murong Yi took the short sword and said: My name is Xiao Murong, but I can't get along with this guy at all.

Wen Yuan said: Junior sister, Miss Murong, why are you here? Hua Xuan pointed to Little Murong and said: Sister Murong and I saw Zhao Pingbo, the evil thief, and followed him all the way to here. Sister Murong said that it is not good for girls to come here, so we have to change our clothes.

Wen Yuan saw the two of them dressed up, but Little Murong was reluctant to look a little bit, but Hua Xuan didn't even have any masculinity at all, so he couldn't help but laugh and said: I think it's almost the same result? What happened to you Zhao Pingbo? Little Murong smiled and said: Before we went to clean up, before that, we saw a nosy guy who was invited by Sister Ziyuan to be a guest. So we ran over to take a look first. He said that he blinked at Wen Yuan, which was quite funny.

But it turned out that the two women disguised themselves as the water Yàn Building, followed Zhao Pingbo and others secretly, all the way to the Jieyuan Pavilion, and saw Zhao Pingbo offending Ziyuan. Wenyuan took action. When Ziyuan rushed into the pavilion, Xiao Murong became curious and sneaked into the back hall with Hua Xuan to explore the martial arts of the two women. Ziyuan naturally couldn't find it. Wenyuan had only paid attention to Ziyuan. If Hua Xuan hadn't laughed accidentally, he wouldn't have found it.

Wen Yuan looked gloomy and said: How long have you been hiding here? Xiao Murong smiled and said: No more or less. As soon as the little girl went out, we sneaked in. We got here earlier than you and couldn't take much advantage of you. Ziyuan smiled and said: What a great skill. Xiao Murong smiled and said: Oh, I dare not be it!

Hua Xuan seemed a little listless and said: Sister Murong, let’s go first. Brother Wen has something to do here, so let’s deal with that evil thief. Xiao Murong looked at Hua Xuan with his lips and said with a smile: Why don’t you, Brother Wen, go to Ah? Hua Xuan whispered: Forget it. Little Murong smiled and said: Oh, girl, are you jealous?

As soon as these words were said, two people blushed at the same time. Wen Yuan couldn't speak. Hua Xuan was anxious and shouted: What Ah? He pulled Xiao Murong to go out, but Xiao Murong smiled and stood still.

Ziyuan smiled and said: Mr. Wen, you should go with these two first, and you will meet again in the future.

Wen Yuan was stunned and said: Miss Ziyuan, then... Ziyuan gently pushed him behind his back and smiled: I'm here anyway, are you afraid that I will fly into the sky? Go!

Hua Xuan and Little Murong Zi also heard about Ziyuan's past. They were both women and shared the same hatred of the enemy. They felt pity and only heard Hua Xuan say softly: Sister Ziyuan, you are amazing, you...you want to work harder Ah Ziyuan smiled and said: Thank you

Wen Yuan carried the seven-stringed zither of Wenwu and whispered: Miss Ziyuan, I will come to see you tomorrow. Ziyuan showed a faint look of joy and said: You have something to do, go quickly! Wen Yuan nodded and left the Jieyuan Pavilion with Hua Xuan and Xiao Murong

The three of them returned to the ShuiYàn Building, but they couldn't find anyone from Jingwei's palace to find Zhu Pozi. When they asked, they realized that Zhao Pingbo and others had left first and would come to Ziyuan tomorrow for a little discussion. Wen Yuan said: Since that's the case, let's come again tomorrow. Xiao Murong smiled and said: Isn't it good to ask about his residence today and chase him directly? You are coming tomorrow, so there should be something else. Wen Yuan could not deny it, and smiled and said: Even if it's the sky is dark, the three of them will return to the inn first.

Along the way, Hua Xuan was always unable to lift his energy and said nothing, but Xiao Murong kept teasing Wenyuan intentionally or unintentionally, making Wenyuan laugh and cry. The three of them thought of Ziyuan, and each sighed in their hearts, but they were different.

That night, Wenyuan was still sleeping on the ground, and he was used to the fact that he seemed to hear a dingdong music in his dream. From a distance, he saw Ziyuan playing the pipa in a magnificent hall, lowering his eyebrows and playing casually, but he was confused and could not see it clearly.

Just dreaming like this, Wenyuan didn't sleep heavily and woke up. It was midnight when the breeze entered the window. Wenyuan closed his eyes and then fell asleep. He always dreamed for a while, and then woke up. He thought to himself: If you continue to dream like this, you don't have to sleep tonight.

Just as I was about to get up and sit cross-legged to curb my distractions, I suddenly heard a very light sound of the wind, as if something was out of the window

Wen Yuan turned up and saw Hua Xuan sleeping well on the bed, but disappeared. Little Murong Wenyuan was very suspicious. He took the long sword beside him, opened the window and saw Xiao Murong's figure climbing over the wall from afar.

Wen Yuan thought to himself: Where will Miss Murong go on this night? She was confused and followed her to chase her.

Although Xiao Murong's body movement was fast, she seemed to have not tried her best. Wen Yuan speeded up and followed him secretly.

Little Murong's figure floated and soon came to a forest. He suddenly slowed down, as if he was hesitating.

Wen Yuan also slowed down his pace, and watched the movements of Little Murong for a while, and then accelerated his body movements. Wen Yuan chased Little Murong tightly and turned left and right, but came to the ShuiYàn Building

Little Murong rose and fell, climbed over the wall, Wenyuan followed him over the wall, thinking: Could Miss Murong come to find Miss Ziyuan? But what else is there? Little Murong flashed and rushed into a room

Wen Yuan leaned sideways by the window and looked at someone in the bed. Little Murong Dark Sword in his hand, walked gently to the bed, Wen Yuan was shocked and said to himself: Is Miss Murong going to kill this person? I don’t know whether this person is good or bad, but since I saw him, I have to figure it out first, so I can’t let Miss Murong just do it. Thinking about it, I pressed the hilt of the sword. When I saw Little Murong Luojian, I wanted to stop her first

Little Murong suddenly poked out his left hand, pulled the man out of bed, and pressed his sword against the man's throat, shouting in a deep voice: Don't make a sound! Wen Yuan saw that man, a fat short old woman, but the Zhu Pozi. Zhu Pozi was sleeping well and suddenly woke up, and then he wanted to scream. He was a sharp blade, and his soul was not possessed, and his teeth were ringing straight.

Xiao Murong Yu was intimidated and whispered: I ask you, how much silver do you need to redeem a girl here?

Mrs. Zhu didn't dare to move, and replied in a trembling voice: "What...what? Where...what...girls? Little Murong said: How much money do you want to release the Ziyuan for your birthday today? Mrs. Zhu was about to shake her head, but she was afraid that her head would move, so she was leaning her neck against the sword, so she said: "Zizi...Ziyuan...She...She...

Xiao Murong whispered: Say it quickly! Ten thousand taels? One hundred thousand taels? If you offer a price, the girl will definitely give you the right amount. Don’t hesitate to make the girl angry. I chopped off your head! As he said that, the dagger was shaking his face.

Wen Yuan was overjoyed when he saw that Murong actually wanted to save Ziyuan and said to himself: Miss Murong is so kind, it is really rare and precious. I don’t know if this Zhu Laozi lets go of Miss Ziyuan? According to what Ziyuan said, this Zhu Laozi couldn’t let her go.

After hearing Mrs. Zhu's face frowning, she said: Aunt... Girl, this is not true, Ziyuan... Little Murong said angrily: Are you going to say it? Say Ah! She only forced Mrs. Zhu to sigh and said: Ziyuan... has been bought by someone else and is leaving in a few days!

As soon as these words were spoken, Wen Yuan and Xiao Murong both changed their faces and changed their faces. Murong shouted: No nonsense! No one is willing to follow Miss Ziyuan. Do you dare to lie to me and chop off your arms first! Mrs. Zhu was so scared that he was shocked and hurriedly said: No... no, it's true! Little Murong said angrily: Real? Tell me, who is it? Mrs. Zhu said: Yes... it's the prince of Prince Zhao, King Jingwei, King Zhao.

Wen Yuan felt cold in his heart. He remembered Zhao Pingbo's actions and said to himself: This person is not good at character and wants to take over the Ziyuan girl! Xiao Murong was stunned and shouted: How much silver did he pay? I will add three times more, so I can't give him Ziyuan girl! Zhu's wife hurriedly said: No, no, no...he...he...he...if he...If you don't hand over Ziyuan, Prince Zhao will demolish our water building, and we will all send it to the beheaded.

Wen Yuan was so angry that he thought to himself: Zhao Pingbo is so arrogant! Mrs. Zhu dare not go against the royal palace. I can't let Miss Ziyuan fall into the hands of others again, I have to think of a way.

Xiao Murong asked repeatedly that Zhu's life was in her hands, and she dared not hide it. She told Zhao Pingbo's plans one by one, Zhao Pingbo was lustful and left Jieyuan Pavilion, but how could she give up Ziyuan and other beauties?

So he found Zhu Pozi and asked her to prepare within three days. He sent someone to pick up Ziyuan and gave him a large sum of gold and silver. Otherwise, everyone on the water and downstairs would be killed together. Ziyuan naturally wanted to take away Zhu Pozi. Although he was unwilling to accept it, how could he dare to resist? If Ziyuan told Ziyuan, Ziyuan would definitely not agree, so he would not tell others that he would just wait for Zhao Pingbo to send someone to pick him up and then push Ziyuan away.

Xiao Murong asked clearly and said: You must not tell others about this today. If someone knows that I am here, you can buy a coffin and wait! Zhu's wife hurriedly said: I dare not, I will definitely not say it! Xiao Murong snorted, hit Zhu's wife's vagina, threw her back to the bed, and went to Wenyuan from the window to hide quickly. She didn't notice it. Xiao Murong followed her and thought to herself: There are only three days, how to save Miss Ziyuan? It is inappropriate to rob clearly, and it is impossible to redeem herself. Only by starting from Zhao Pingbo, he must not let him harm Miss Ziyuan.

Under night, Little Murong ran straight out of the town. He didn't go back to the inn and Wenyuan didn't know what else she had to do. He followed along. This time Little Murong arrived in front of a dilapidated temple. Wenyuan clearly saw that it was the dilapidated temple he had saved Little Murong and later arrived.

Xiao Murong took out a small metal tube and seemed to press it somewhere. The tube flew straight into the sky.

The ground exploded and turned into a small blue light, like a green star in the night sky, then disappeared, Wen Yuan secretly said: This must be the signal for Miss Murong to contact others, I don’t know who it is. Then he thought: It’s probably her brother, Murong, who was the eldest. Little Murong stood there, as if waiting for someone. The evening breeze moved her clothes and the leaves rustled.

After a long time, no one came. Xiao Murong looked disappointed, sighed and walked into the temple.

Wen Yuan quietly glanced into the temple, and saw Xiao Murong sitting by the wall, holding his knees with both hands, lowering his head slightly, unable to see the expression on his face.

Little Murong sat down for a moment, stood up again, leaned her vest against the wall, waved her long hair, held her hands together, looked up at the temple top, only the sound of the wind moving the treetops, and even more silent Wen Yuanyuan. Looking at Little Murong from afar, she saw that her expression was quite lonely on her face, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

Suddenly, Xiao Murong whispered: Don't worry, I will never let Miss Ziyuan fall into the hands of that bastard.

Wen Yuan was shocked and said in his heart: I still found it for her. Just as he was about to walk out, he didn't feel like him. He heard Xiao Murong sighed again and said quietly: Why should I help you? I... I am really a fool. Wen Yuan saw that she seemed to be talking to herself, and took her half of her right foot and took it back.

I heard Xiao Murong whisper again: There is a junior sister here, another girl there... Who do you want? If there is anything else, I really don't care about you. Wen Yuan's heart beats and said to himself: Is Miss Mu Rong talking about me?

Little Murong calmed for a while, sighed softly, and murmured: You didn't take me seriously at all, are you? I... I, a little devil, a witch... Suddenly a gentle smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, and I said softly: But you still save me, Ah, you... care a little about me, right? Even if you can't compare to them... it's better...

Wen Yuan became more and more surprised when he heard it, but Xiao Murong sighed again and said softly: You have such a cute junior sister, and you can talk to Miss Ziyuan like this, I... I didn't expect anything anymore

For a moment, Wen Yuan felt that he couldn't breathe. He didn't know what to do. Although he didn't say it to him, there was no difference. He felt indescribable in his heart. Little Murong smiled lonelyly and whispered: When Miss Ziyuan is fine, I must leave. You... With two good girls accompanying you, you should be satisfied? At that time, I didn't have me there to tease you all day long. You will live a good life, right? But... I will remember your... Wen Yuan, Wen Yuan, Wen Yuan...

Little Murong thought softly, suddenly there was a figure in the temple gate, and thought to himself: It's the elder brother. When he saw it, it was Wen Yuan, staring at him, his eyes were extremely gentle. Little Murong Ah exclaimed, his eyes did not blink, his whole body stiffened for a moment, his face was so shy that it was hot, and a heart was about to pop out Wen Yuan's heart was in chaos. Hearing that Little Murong was about to leave, he stood up unconsciously, and only one thought turned in his heart: Can't be that way!

Inside and outside the temple gate, the two of them face each other, and no one could speak, just staring at each other