"Master!" Qingfeng urged from outside the door, "Let's go quickly, otherwise there will be more and more people on the street later, and it will be very difficult for us to walk even to the restaurant."
The Poseidon Festival is crowded with people, so it is difficult to squeeze through.
Yun Zimo didn't respond to him, and looked at Wushuang with a complicated expression, "Are you...are you feeling unwell?"
Apart from this, he really couldn't guess why Wushuang suddenly acted like this.
"Did you get hurt while jumping around just now?" He couldn't help but step forward and sit on the edge of the bed. "I'll ask the doctor to take a look at it for you."
"I'm very well, I don't need a doctor."
Wushuang said coldly, lay back on the bed, pulled the quilt and covered herself, "Go away, don't disturb me."
Yun Zimo: "..."
He asked uncertainly: "Then am I really leaving?"
Wushuang was speechless.
Outside, the breeze was urging me again.
"Then...you have a good rest. If I see anything delicious and fun outside, I will bring it back for you." Yun Zimo said this seriously, stood up and walked out.
He took one step at a time and looked back three times.
Wushuang is still injured and is showing off his temper now, which is really unsettling.
Yun Zimo walked out of the room and reached the corridor. Qingfeng quickly stepped forward and closed the door tightly. While dragging Yun Zimo out, he whispered: "Sir, please don't think too much. She is recovering well from her injuries."
"It must be because she doesn't want to lose her temper because you are going out. You have suffered enough for her."
"Telling her stories during the day, waiting for her to sleep at night before resting, and coaxing her to change her dressing, eat and drink. What's all this?"
"You have never been so humble before in Beijing."
"Yes, she saved you, but you also saved her, and every time you go back and forth, it is offset. From my point of view, there is no need for you to keep such a low profile and let her shout around."
Yun Zimo glanced at Qingfeng, "Why do you talk so much?"
"I talk too much?" Qingfeng couldn't believe it: "This subordinate is complaining about you!"
With Yun Zimo's status, no one in the capital would be polite to anyone. Even if she was a princess, she would still be polite when meeting Yun Zimo.
Wushuang, a woman from the world, her identity is just like that.
Just because he had saved Yun Zimo once and because he was a friend of the Princess Regent, he treated Qiao Zhimo like this and made Yun Zimo do this and that, and he always made unpleasant remarks.
It shouldn’t be right?
"Okay." Yun Zimo frowned: "Stop talking and get out quickly."
Qingfeng closed her mouth a little aggrievedly.
…
The sound outside was not too loud. Wushuang could only hear the constant chirping of the breeze, but could not hear the specific content clearly.
And her mind was not on Qingfeng's words.
She remembered something from many years ago.
This Poseidon Festival was originally a large-scale sacrificial activity unique to Anluo.
After the Anluo Kingdom was destroyed, the trade exchanges between Yuezhou City and Anluo became more frequent and closer, and the Poseidon Festival also spread to Yuezhou City.
It is said that a sacrifice is held every year.
I don’t know if the Poseidon Festival here is different from the Poseidon Festival statue in Anluo?
Wushuang stared blankly at the blue bed curtain, recalling every detail of his girlhood, and a look of pain gradually appeared in his eyes.
She was once an innocent and innocent girl, but she ended up today, becoming a wanted woman in various states in the Qian Kingdom and killing many people in the world.
No one wants to be like this.
She didn't look like it either, but it backfired.
She has lived like this now!
Squeak.
The door suddenly opened.
Wushuang turned around reflexively, only to see that it was Yun Zimo who had gone and returned.
Yun Zimo stood by the door, his expression a little hesitant. He held the door panel and subconsciously smiled at Wushuang, "Well... I went out late. There were many people outside. I couldn't go to the restaurant, so I came back."
The deep pain in Wushuang's eyes had no time to hide, and Yun Zimo saw it clearly.
He asked hesitantly: "Are you in a bad mood? Do you want to talk? Then let me talk to you. Today I will talk about my studies."
"No need." Wushuang quickly lowered his head, hiding the pain in his eyes, "I want to rest."
"Then - then I'll go out and won't disturb you anymore." Yun Zimo exited the room and wanted to close the door but hesitated.
The moment when their eyes met just now, Yun Zimo realized that Wushuang was very uncomfortable right now.
Is she worried?
However, he had saved her for so long and she had never revealed her worries. Why did she suddenly have such painful worries today?
Yun Zimo knew nothing about Wushuang except that she was a famous female devil in the world.
The two wings are broken, the branches are broken, and the swallows are not in pairs. This is the reason why she kills people.
Almost all of the people she attacks are lovers, and she attacks them ruthlessly.
No one can survive under the unparalleled sword.
Yun Zimo was against such people in his heart.
It always felt too dark, far away from the environment he lived in, and contrary to the people he knew.
He used to be curious about Wushuang's past, but he couldn't tell because he knew Wushuang was very strict with his mouth.
In addition, I felt that I would not have any long-term relationship with her, so I was just curious.
But now, he desperately wants to get to know her.
A person's character should not be born that way, it will always be related to the environment in which he grew up and the things he experienced.
Wushuang wasn't born with such a cold-blooded and surly temper, right?
Then why did she become like this?
Wushuang, who was on the bed, suddenly struggled to sit up, "I want to see the Poseidon Festival."
She looked at Yun Zimo who had not closed the door: "Take me there."
"..." Yun Zimo was slightly startled, "Okay."
He went to the bed and was about to take Wushuang up, but suddenly he remembered something. He took a cloak from the cabinet and wrapped it around Wushuang before picking her up. "There are so many people outside, it's really hard to get through the restaurant."
Of course, instead of taking the high road, he could also use Qinggong to get over.
But squeezed in the crowd and listening to the noisy voices around him, he suddenly thought of Wushuang.
It's such a lively time.
The waiter and the woman who was serving Wu Shuang ran out to watch the fun.
It would be so lonely if Wushuang stayed alone in the house.
So he came back.
"Yes." Wushuang responded gently and hugged his neck with both hands, "I remember that you are good at Qinggong. Let's not go to the restaurant. Let's find a higher place where we can see more clearly."
"Well."
Yun Zimo nodded.
He has been staying in Yuezhou City for more than half a month. Isn't the highest place with the best view the library of Yuezhou Library?
What about the nine-story tower?
Students usually have classes in the library, but today they are all on holiday, so it is easy to get in.
After leading Wushuang out of the inn, Yun Zimo found a deserted alley, borrowed strength from the wall, climbed up to the eaves, and flew towards the Yuezhou Library up and down.