The wolf king of the idle little woman

Chapter 79
"Brother Sang, let's go." While Sang Mo was lowering his head and making plans for tomorrow night, Xiao Xin who was standing aside suddenly gently pushed Sang Mo's arm, reminding him in a low voice.

Even though he didn't know, Big Brother Sang was clearly standing beside him, as if he was completely lost in his thoughts, and he didn't even come back to his thoughts when his master had already walked to the entrance of the hall.However, he still reminded Brother Sang as quickly as possible, because the master seemed to know that they hadn't followed, so he had already stopped.

"Huh? Uh... thank you, Xiaoxin." When he came back to his senses, he looked up and found that Princess Changqin's mother and child had long since disappeared. Waiting for something, and then looking back at the little letter beside him, Sang Mo probably knew what he had done again, so he hurriedly set off and walked towards the waiting person, but the person who should be thanked did not forget.

"Master." Walking behind the county prince, Sang Mo and Xiao Xin asked for instructions. After all, they asked the master to wait for them, which was probably the first time in history.

"Well, let's go, we're going back." The prince of the county said in a low voiceless voice without any emotion, and after he finished speaking, he started directly across the threshold of the hall, and within a few steps, he got into the waiting sedan chair.

"..." For such an answer, Sang Mo and Xiao Xin looked at each other, both a little surprised, the master was really just waiting for them with nothing to do, and he didn't have any impatience.

What happened?The two had the same doubts in their minds.But no one asked any more questions, and quickly followed the pace of getting up the sedan chair, and just did their own thing well.

Sitting in the sedan chair, the prince of the county frowned slightly. Thinking about what happened just now, he could probably guess the reason why the woman was out of control, but after listening to his mother, he must be worried about her nineteenth birthday. Alright.

Sigh... I'm afraid this woman only cares about the people she cares about, and other irrelevant people can't get into her eyes no matter what.The county prince sighed in his heart, supported his head with one hand, and slowly closed his blood-like red eyes.

At midnight, after everyone was sound asleep, Sangmo sat up slowly, opened his mouth and whispered to the roof: "Chasing the wind, come out."

"Master." After a while, the voice of chasing wind and still water came from the dark room.

Sangmo locked the location of Zhuifeng based on the transmission of his voice, and then looked sideways at the place where Xiaoxin was sleeping, but did not speak.

Chasing Feng seemed to understand what Sang Mo meant, then turned around and walked to Xiaoxin's bed without any hindrance, leaned over and stretched out two fingers to tap Xiaoxin's neck lightly, and then it was all right again. He walked back to Summer's bed and stood up.

"Is there any mountain near here?" After getting used to the darkness, Sangmo could actually see Zhuifeng's figure, because he knew that Zhuifeng had already touched Xiaoxin's sleeping hole, so he didn't deliberately lower his voice.

"Yes." Zhuifeng replied directly.

"Find a hidden place that no one will know, quietly bring the nineteenth prince out of the palace tomorrow night, and then come to pick me up." Sangmo didn't ask where, he believed that Zhuifeng's heart was beyond doubt, So speak your mind directly.

"Are you going to use the Han Yuqin?" After hearing what Sang Mo said, Zhui Feng asked with some doubts but also some clarity.

"Well, can it be done? Chasing the wind, can we make it in time tomorrow night?" Sang Mo didn't deny it, but only asked whether it was in time for Chasing the wind. After all, it was a sudden decision of his own. It's too strenuous, and, these things, Zhuifeng can refuse.

"Yes." Of course, Zhuifeng understood the meaning of Sang Mo's words, so he gave an affirmative answer without any hesitation.

"Thank you, Zhuifeng, go and rest." After receiving Zhuifeng's affirmative reply, Sangmo smiled slightly and thanked him.

At this time, Sang Mo discovered that Zhuifeng was the person he spent the most time with after coming to this world, even Wan Chengheng was not as good as the days when Zhuifeng was with him, even though he was in the open, she was in the dark , but that doesn't erase their time together.

Therefore, Sangmo felt that in this world, it was great to have a person like Zhuifeng always by his side from the beginning to the end, and he could consult with someone about any worries at any time.

The next day, Sang Mo finished his work in an orderly and undisturbed manner as usual, waiting for the night to come with the same expression.

In fact, there was nothing different in the day. The only thing that puzzled Sang Mo was that several times, he accidentally bumped into the county prince looking at him in a daze.

As the night slowly deepened, the severe winter wind became more and more unscrupulous.

Sang Mo nestled in the bed, listening to the cold wind outside the house, waiting for the time to come, and the time passed by every minute.Finally, Summer heard a breath floating in the room.

"Chasing the wind?" Sang Mo asked softly.

"Master." Chasing Feng's calm voice sounded out of thin air.

Summer got up and got out of bed, his clothes were intact.When he walked to Zhuifeng's side, he found that Zhuifeng was still holding someone in his arms. Although he couldn't see it, Sang Mo knew who it was without thinking.

"Zhuifeng, let's go through the back door in the yard." Sangmo looked at the person in Zhuifeng's hand, and decided to go out through the back door. After all, if you let Zhuifeng carry two people, you shouldn't be able to fly this terrifyingly large Prince Consort.

"No need." Chasing Feng rejected Sang Mo's proposal, then put his other arm around Sang Mo's waist, and disappeared into the room in a flash.

Sang Mo couldn't react for a while, and when she did, she seemed to be racing against the cold wind, and her face was painfully blown by the cold wind.But these Sangmo didn't take it to heart. What surprised Sangmo was the strength of Zhuifeng. He could carry two people on his back and still look like a floating cloud. He was really a god.

After flying for half an hour against the cold wind, even though it was in the dark, Sangmo could still see a piece of white snow.Where Chasing Wind stopped, Sangmo could roughly see that it was in a mountain.Sang Mo didn't dare to walk around, so he could only hold on to the hem of Zhuifeng's clothes.

"Master, this way please." Zhuifeng walked forward with his arms around Shijiu and Sangmo's hand in the other.After walking about a dozen steps, Sang Mo secretly saw a place in front of him that looked like a cave entrance.

When I got closer, it turned out that it was really a cave, with thick snow piled up around it, but the entrance of the cave was cleaned up, and there were almost no snow lumps.

Walking into the cave, Sangmo couldn't see anything, and a gloomy aura came over him.Sang Mo took out the night pearl that he had prepared in his arms, and in an instant, the cave was full of light, and all corners were directly illuminated by the light of the night pearl, and it was clear in an instant.

At this time, Summer saw everything in the cave clearly.There was a thick haystack, and on the haystack was a piece of animal-like fur, and there was enough dry firewood beside it.

"Thank you, Zhuifeng." Looking at these, Sang Mo turned his head to look at Zhuifeng. He really didn't expect that Zhuifeng could be so careful and manage everything perfectly.

"..." For Sang Mo's thanks, Zhui Feng just looked back at Sang Mo with his own waveless eyes, then shook his head, walked over without making a sound, and put the nineteenth prince in his hand on the table. On the fur on the haystack.

"Nineteen...it's changed a lot..." Sangmo followed Zhuifeng to the haystack, and looked at Nineteen, who was still in a coma, her originally beautiful face was pale and bloodless, looking fragile It's like a porcelain girl with paint peeling off, which makes people feel heartbroken.

"Master, let's start, otherwise there will be too little time." After putting the nineteenth prince away, Zhuifeng went to the dry wood beside him, took out a firewood, lit a fire, and drove away the cold air in the cave.

"Okay." As he said, Sang Mo took out the embroidery bag in his arms, opened it and blew, and took out Han Yuqin.In fact, when he came out with the Han Yuqin, Sang Mo glanced in the direction of Zhuifeng from the corner of his eye, and found that Zhuifeng had his back turned to him, and was adding fuel to the fire that had started.

So, Sang Mo didn't hide anything anymore, picked up Han Yuqin, sat on the haystack not far from Shijiu, put Han Yuqin between his legs, closed his eyes, inhaled, and meditated , silently reciting Han Yuqin's heart method, raised his hand, and slowly swipe his index finger lightly. In an instant, the lingering sound lingered, and then gradually, the sound of the piano continued.

While stroking Han Yuqin, he silently recited Han Yuqin's thoughts in his heart.Sang Mo recalled that since leaving Temperament Hall, he had never touched Han Yuqin again.

It's been nearly three months since I came out. It's not that Sang Mo doesn't want to practice Han Yuqin, but that he really can't find a good place to practice.

Every time he misses the people in Rhythm Hall, Sang Mo actually wants to use the Han Yuqin to kill his miss.But this Han Yuqin is not something that can be taken out casually, so Sang Mo is also very depressed sometimes.

Ups and downs, twitching and turning, Sang Mo gradually immersed in the sound of Han Yuqin, whirling and floating, Sang Mo felt that his state of mind had returned to the selfless static state when practicing Han Yuqin in the past, even , Sang Mo unconsciously combined the third and fourth layers of Han Yuqin's mind into the sound of the piano, and slowly realized the mystery and participated in the essence of it.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Zhuifeng was still standing by the fire, listening to the refreshing Duanyin in his ears, and his mind became comfortable and clear for no reason, as if surrounded by warm sunshine, very warm and very sweet.Probably, this is the great power of Han Yuqin.

Sang Mo sat for nearly two hours, until Sang Mo's body became tired, and Sang Mo's flying mind slowly returned to his body. , stopped.

"Zhuifeng, come over and see how Nineteen is doing, I'm a little tired." After Sang Mo put Han Yuqin into the embroidery bag, he propped himself up with both hands, crawled to Nineteen's side, and looked at the Nineteen's face is still pale, and Sang Mo is really a little weak, and he has tried his best. He has done what he can, and the next step is to leave it to Zhuifeng.

"Her internal injuries are fine, but her body is too weak, and it will take some time to wake up." Zhuifeng came over, checked the pulse on Nineteen's hand, and told Sangmo truthfully, but the voice was rare. A touch of concern leaked out.

Seeing Sang Mo's exhausted face, Zhui Feng couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

"That's good, let's go, let's go back quickly." Hearing Zhuifeng's words, Sang Mo felt that Gao Xuan's heart finally fell to the ground.Now, she just wants to go back to the house and sleep quickly, she is really tired.

Strange, why didn't I feel this tired before?After being sent back to the house by Chasing Wind, Sang Mo didn't think of this question until he was lying on the bed.

"Master..." Zhui Feng, who sent Sangmo back to the house, still had one arm around someone, and stood in the house for a while without any intention of leaving.

"Well, Zhuifeng, thank you for your hard work. After sending Nineteen back, you should also have a good rest." Sangmo murmured under the quilt. He was already sleepy, so he didn't pay attention to Zhuifeng's movements for a while.

"Yes." Finally, Zhuifeng left the room without saying anything.In fact, she has been thinking all day today whether she should tell Lord Hall Master the news she heard in the palace.

Because, she heard that the priest had also left the Temperament Hall.

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