The moonlight is quiet and the courtyard is cold.,

Han Mo and Hongxiu sat on the bluestone, and they could hear thunderous snoring from the rooms. The two corpses who were caring for goods also remained silent, leaning against the wall, fighting with their eyes.

Han Mo wanted to talk more with Hongxiu, but Hongxiu has always cherished words like gold, and in such a place, some words are not convenient to ask, so both of them have no words.

Hongxiu was a top assassin who had been trained through strict training. Even if she sat for two days and two nights, she was afraid that she could hold on to the goods overnight. Therefore, it was a piece of cake for her to keep her goods overnight. Although her face was cold, her beautiful eyes were extremely clear and sharp, and she always paid attention to the movements everywhere.

However, General Han has worked very hard for several days and is quite tired. He sat next to Hongxiu for a long time and was quite sleepy. He closed his eyes and took a short rest.

Spring turns to summer, and the night wind is the gentlest and it is very comfortable to blow on your body. Moreover, with first-class dark people like Hongxiu, Han Mo doesn't have to worry about safety. In the hazy, he gradually sat and fell asleep. His body gradually turned sideways, and his head was unknowingly resting on Hongxiu's arm.

Just as he met Hongxiu, Hongxiu's body shook, her left hand was as lightning as lightning, and there was already a dagger in her hand that had been shining with cold light, and she was about to stab it. This was her conditioned reflex. In just a moment, she understood it. Halfway through the dagger, she stopped. She slowly turned her head and realized that it was Han Mo who fell asleep on her shoulder in a daze.

Hongxiu's expression was extremely cold and her eyebrows were frowning. Since childhood, no man had ever dared to touch her body? At this time, General Han touched her so naturally, just thinking that he regarded Hongxiu as his pillow.

Hongxiu frowned and looked at Han Mo's face. His handsome face was filled with fatigue. Under the moonlight, he was no longer in the majesty of the West Flower Hall. In his fatigue, he even had a little gentleness.

Looking at Han Mo's face, the cold look on Hongxiu's face disappeared and became peaceful. However, Han Mo was really conflicted in the girl's heart when she let Han Mo rest on her arm.

She is cold and introverted, and it is difficult for men to get close to her, let alone get close to her body. Moreover, because of her identity, Hongxiu has always been very alert. Anyone who approaches her will make her feel uncomfortable. Han Mo leans on her body like this, which makes her feel strange than ever before. However, seeing Han Mo's face is exhausted and sleeps quite sweetly, for some reason, she can't bear to wake Han Mo up. Her heart is extremely entangled at this time.

Fortunately, at this moment, a sound of footsteps sounded, and Han Mo obviously had a vigilance when he was sleeping. The footsteps immediately woke Han Mo up, opened his eyes, and then he realized that he was actually on the shoulders of Hongxiu.

He glanced at Hongxiu, and Hongxiu immediately turned his head away, still expressionless.

"There is still an empty room here!" Hearing the voice of the inn guy: "If you want, just make do with it here for a night!"

As he spoke, a shop clerk led the way and led two people into the backyard.

The person in front was a thin middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing ordinary coarse cloth clothes and looking at his outfit, he was an ordinary citizen, carrying a package in his hand. However, Han Mo saw it, he felt that the man was quick and easy to walk, and was definitely not an ordinary citizen.

The man following behind was wearing a black robe and even covering his head. It was difficult to see the man's face for a while, but when he was walking, the chassis was extremely stable.

There was still an untied room left in the yard, with a lot of miscellaneous items piled up inside. The guy led the two to the front of the house and opened the door. An old aura suddenly appeared in it, "It's this place. If you are happy to live, just make do with it here for a night. If you really don't want to live, I can't do anything. You must know that there are not many inns in this town, and there are probably no seats!"

The middle-aged man frowned and asked, "You can't make a room? How can you live here?"

Seeing that the two of them were dressed in an average manner, the guy said lightly: "They were all full of people and the guests had fallen asleep. Could it be that they would pull the person out of the bed to make a guest room for you? When you are out, just make do if you can. Don't pay so much attention to it... Besides, you can't afford it!"

The middle-aged man grabbed the guy's collar and said coldly: "What did you say?"

The man in black robe coughed behind him, and an old voice sounded: "Live here. What this guy said is that if you go out, you can live in a place. There is no need to pay too much attention to it!"

Although his voice was old, he was full of energy.

The middle-aged man let go of the collar of the shopkeeper and his face remained angry. The shopkeeper looked at the hostility on the middle-aged man's face. Although he was extremely angry, he did not dare to say anything. He just said, "If you want to live, you can't stop and pull it down, why should you do it?" He left cursed and swearing.

The middle-aged man put his bag underground and said, "Uncle, I'll go in and clean up first!" After entering the house, clean up first.

The man in black robe stood in front of the door and looked around. His eyes finally reached Han Mo. Seeing that Han Mo was also looking at him, he nodded slightly, which was considered a greeting.

When Han Mo saw the man in black robe greeting him, he nodded.

The yard was very quiet, and only the middle-aged man made a few occasional noises when he was cleaning up the house. After a while, the middle-aged man packed up. The man in black robe entered the house, closed the door, and rested alone.

Han Mo frowned slightly. These two people were obviously not ordinary people, especially the man in black robe. He even covered his face with a black robe and hat. He came to the inn to stay in the inn in the middle of the night, but he didn't know where he came from.

But not long after, the door suddenly opened again. The man in black robe actually came out again, stood in front of the door, looked up at the moon in the sky, and was silent for a moment, suddenly slowly lifted his hat and exposed his white hair.

Under the moonlight, Han Mo finally saw clearly that the other party was an old man in his fifties. He looked quite kind and stood casually in front of the dilapidated door, but he was proudly imposing himself without anger.

The old man took off a leather bag from his waist, took a plug, looked up and took a sip, then looked at Han Mo, with a smile on his face, and shook it with the leather bag in his hand. Look at that, it seemed that he was inviting Han Mo to drink.

Han Mo smiled faintly, got up, went up and bowed, and said with a smile: "It's too late, sir, let's take a break soon!"

The old man smiled and handed over the wine bag. Han Mo took the wine bag and hesitated for a moment. Seeing that the old man smiled very kindly, he took a sip and returned the bag.

The wine was so hot that it was very hot that it was full of energy. It was like a fire, but it was a strong wine that Han Mo rarely drank.

The old man smiled, "As old as he gets, the quieter he is, the less he can't sleep. The bright moon is in the sky, and drinking a little bit of water to the moon can kill time!"

Han Mo smiled and said, "The old man is so elegant!"

"I can't call it a good mood!" The old man actually sat down in front of the door, and didn't care about the dirtyness on the ground, and asked, "Little brother, are you also from this convoy?"

Han Mo nodded slightly without hesitation.

"Where are you going?" the old man asked softly: "If it is inconvenient to say it, just pretend that I didn't ask!"

Han Mo laughed and said, "Where is the old man going?"

The old man stroked the white beard under his jaw and smiled and said, "Forget it, I won't ask you, don't ask me, you will meet by chance. Let's say a few words and be a fate!"

Han Mo whispered: "It's not that I want to hide it from the old man. It's just that we are in charge of the business and let us talk less and do more when we walk. Don't say more if we shouldn't say anything... This is my first trip, so I dare not break the rules!"

The old man nodded slightly: "Abide by the rules is a good thing. Without rules, you cannot achieve a square or a circle. In the world, you must follow one rule in everything!"

Han Mo laughed and said, "The old man's words... seem to make sense!"

The old man laughed, looked at the cars and said, "Little brother, although it is not convenient to ask where you are going, but... you seem to be coming from the capital, right?"

Han Mo did not hide it and nodded, "I'm from Beijing!"

The old man stroked his beard and said, "I haven't been to Beijing for many years... You came from Beijing, but do you know if there are any lively things in Beijing recently? I like to listen to those lively things the most. It's late at night, and you and I are bored. Why not talk to me and talk about things in Beijing?"

Han Mo sighed: "Old sir, I'm more afraid of you to make fun of you. I'm just a little guy who just works all day long. I really don't know what's going on..."

A strange light flashed through the old man's eyes, he smiled and said, "You little brother, you are so tight-lipped and cautious... It's good, sometimes you have to do things like this!"

Han Mo smiled slightly, looked up at the sky, and said, "Old sir, you should take a break sooner... The old man can live longer when going to bed early and getting up early!"

"Is it longevity?" the old man sighed: "The world is bustling with millions of creatures, and many people are asking for longevity, but... what I ask for is not enough to live long!"

"But I don't know what the old man is asking for?"

"Safe!" the old man smiled and said, "Just just ask for peace of mind!"

Han Mo blinked and shook his head and said, "The old man speaks too profoundly, boy... he can't understand!"

The old man smiled faintly and stood up, "Little brother, when you have too much experience, you will understand my words." He sighed, and without saying anything, he turned around and went into the room, then closed the door.

Han Mo squinted his eyes and the light flashed through his eyes. This old man in black robe was really interesting.

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