Broken mountains and rivers: Sushou restores the universe

Chapter 830 Starting Point
"Young master." The vendor owner was busy for a while, and when he turned his head to look at Shen Muyu, he found that his head was deeply bowed and motionless, so he said with a smile: "The most difficult riddle is really difficult to guess? Why don't you change it again?" A try?"

"That's all." Shen Muyu raised his head, handed the bamboo slip and jade hairpin that he had never seen before to the vendor owner, and said softly: "This riddle is really hard to guess, I can't figure it out, so I give up. "

The vendor owner took the bamboo slips and hairpins that Shen Muyu handed over, and said with a smile: "Then, why don't you pick another simple one and guess it."

"No need." Shen Muyu shook his head, turned around dejectedly, and slowly walked out of the crowded crowd in front of the stall while his guards cleared a way for him.

Xiao Muying then handed the bamboo slips without reading a word to the vendor owner, and said in a low voice: "Boss, I can't guess, here it is."

Saying this, she didn't wait for the boss to answer, and handed the bamboo slips into his hands, turned around and walked out of the crowd.

She struggled to squeeze out of the crowd, looked left and right to find the brightest white figure in the crowd, and slowly walked forward in the direction of him.

Xiao Muying only had Shen Muyu in the crowd in her eyes, but she didn't notice An Shi who had been following her all the time, so on this crowded long street, the three people who had no interest in strolling around the Cloud and Mist Festival looked at each other from a distance, Xiao Muying chased after Shen Muyu and looked at him stupidly.An Shi followed behind Xiao Muying, and when he noticed that she was following a white shadow, he reluctantly confirmed her deep love for that man.

At this time, Xiao Muying no longer remembered her identity, nor her hatred with Shen Muyu.She only remembered that the Cloud and Mist Festival many years ago was the same as it is now, and although the two of them could not be together, they returned to the starting point after all.

She stared at his back in a daze, and saw him walking in the crowd with his head bowed, perhaps because his white clothes were too floating, making his figure look lonely and lonely.

Shen Muyu kept walking like this, he was deeply stuck in the old thoughts, thinking about the details of the tomboy named Xiao Mu at the Cloud and Mist Festival in the 17th year of Shouwang, and he didn't notice at all that it haunted him The man was following behind him at this moment, looking at him obsessively.

When he heard that she led troops to capture Weihe Pass, he guessed that she might be Wei Ying, but because he had already fallen in love with Xiao Muying with all his heart, he hadn't thought of Xiao Muying for a long time. I suspected that Xiao Muying was Xiao Mu, so naturally I didn't connect Wei Ying with Xiao Mu.

It's just that when he stopped in front of the riddle guessing booth to find the most difficult riddle, he suddenly found that scene a bit familiar. He thought for a long time, and finally remembered the red hairpin that Princess Ying gave to Mrs. Xiao, who regarded it as a treasure. He guessed the riddle and asked the vendor owner to hand it over to the young boy who had already chosen the riddle.

And that young boy is probably Xiao Mu.

Thinking of this, Shen Muyu couldn't help laughing bitterly in a low voice: "Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu...how did I realize it now, Xiao Mu is your alias, Wei Ying...that's why you refused to ask for help no matter what. I admit that you have been to the Cloud and Mist Festival...

"Wei Ying, Xiao Mu, Xiao Muying... So the ones I love from the beginning to the end are all the same person...

"But I personally pushed the person I love into the abyss, and turned such a lovely and beautiful her into this appearance..."

Shen Muyu's bitter murmur stopped with a burst of enthusiastic applause, he subconsciously turned his head to look over, and saw the tall competition platform.

There was a flash of nostalgia in his eyes, and after a while, he turned and walked towards the competition stage.

(End of this chapter)