Chapter 101: 101
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That night, Miaomiao was carried back to the room by Mu Sheng.
It's not an ordinary waist hugging - because she hugged Musheng's neck tightly after she was drunk, and he hugged her in a turnip pulling posture. Then Ling Miaomiao sat on his arm, folded his hands around him, and lay down on his shoulder, letting him hold her back, only showing his aggrieved eyes.
Mu Sheng's mind has been floating, and the road has been bumping and stumbling. Ling Miaomiao groans in his ear and repeatedly says: "Ziqi, you like me, you like me..."
“…… I like it. " With difficulty, he released a hand, patted her placidly on the back, and walked into the door.
"Don't like sister mu. Like me. Like me." Apricot's eyes were confused. His forehead and hair were wet with sweat. He looked very pitiful. He grabbed his sleeve and repeated, "don't like my sister..."
“……” He realized that she was not asking him, she was asking him.
It's just her brain Don't you still stay at the time of last drinking
As soon as he entered the door, he held her on the table. Miaomiao was sitting on the edge of the table, leaning about like a bone. He reached out to support her and looked down at her face. After a long time, he carefully helped her trim the messy hair on her forehead: "married..."
He had never said so gently in his life, "married, wonderful."
"Well?" She Lengleng ground looks at him, drag out a long nasal sound, seem to have a long time just reaction come over, "married?"
"Well." He took the opportunity to sit on the chair, took the back of her hand to kiss, inadvertently revealed the rich black eyes, "regret is too late, you are my people in this life."
Ling Miaomiao looks at him dully. He doesn't know what he's thinking. He just takes back his hand and grabs it with his backhand. He holds his collar tightly and pulls it to himself.
She has great strength. People who don't know think she is going to fight from the side.
Four eyes opposite, Mu Sheng motionless let her pull, Ling Miaomiao looked at him, identified for a long time, a long sigh of relief: "great."
Her eyes moved, showing a little satisfied smile: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
After that, she let go of her hand and entered a quiet state, smiling and empty.
Mu Sheng a Zheng, immediately deceive near her, the eye contains a little complicated light: "wait for who?"
“……” Miaomiao frowned and stared at him bitterly.
His Adam's Apple moved, he reached out to pull her shoulders, and put the soft person on the table, holding the table with both hands, holding her in the space he left, close to her face, with dark eyes under her eyelashes: "who are you waiting for?"
Miaomiao reached out and pushed his horsetail, which slipped down from his face. Her hair was swayed by her. The tip of her hair swept on her face. She turned her head to hide and answered casually: "you."
"Me?"
"Well." She was very proud of the location of the chin, pointing to his nose, laughing, "Black Lotus ah, it's you."
She showed a mysterious and cunning smile. She seemed to be complacent because of some secret he didn't know. Her sideburns were scattered and her hair was flying like a fluffy rabbit.
“……” His eyes twinkled, his expression became innocent, and he could not help touching her cheek with his lips: "why?"
She stretched out her thin fingers, first pointed his face, and said simply: "like "Little white lotus." Immediately he poked his chest again, like a small snake gently drilling in his arms: "the core is black..."
She poked and changed it into rubbing. She rubbed his chest clothes as if someone with heartache was trying to relieve the pain. She felt his palms and eyes warm. She started to make a scene: "black to the end, don't be a hero..."
"Chi..."
Her words suddenly stopped, struggling to stretch his head to see, the young man hanging two rows of soft eyelashes, holding her new clothes for the new year, petticoat from bottom to top, tear paper like, a little bit of tear, the scarlet skirt pushed up, curd like legs pressed on the dark nanmu table, a burst of cool.
The indoor flowers and leaves shake, and the firecrackers and fireworks outside the window do not stop until the third shift.
*
in the middle of the night, red lanterns are on fire inside and outside the palace city, and the banquet is held in the middle of the night. It seems that all the excitement of the whole palace city is concentrated.
Fengyang palace is a depressing silence. There is only one light in the dark, which is reflected in the eyes of countless Shuangji. It is a little flickering orange in the darkness.
The red skirt of the woman sitting obliquely by the lamp is lying lazily on the beautiful woman's chin. The light is shining on her chin. Her skin shows a cold and soft texture. A mask as thin as cicada wings is hanging on her fingertips and is carried out of the box.
Kneeling in a row of alchemists, looking at the front kneeling straight hand open box, dare not speak.
Near the end of the new year, the emperor was busy with dealing with the backlog of paperwork. For many days, he didn't care about the affairs of the harem, so the imperial court became the world of Duanyang. Even on the festive day of the Chinese new year, Diji kept her door closed and was obsessed with trying on her mask.Because she couldn't satisfy Diji, she had killed five people secretly in ten days. Although there were many idle people raised by qintianjian, they couldn't help her fighting like this. What's more, they had determined that Diji was completely crazy.
That beautiful face looked like a nightmare in their eyes.
Put on the mask, Diji's index finger slowly smoothed the wrinkles on her ear, stroked this completely different face as if no one else, and sighed with satisfaction. The mirror in front of her suddenly trembled slightly. She looked up and found that the hand of the thin maid in charge of the mirror was shaking.
"Pei Yun." She gently opened her lips, looked at her unnatural blinking eyes, and said with a smile, "do you think so?"
Pei Yun had been ill once before. He was as thin as a skeleton. His eyes were very big. He looked at Diji in dismay: "back to your highness Like. "
she rose as like as two peas, and lifted up her chin, and looked at her trembling lips. "Exactly the same?"
"the first mock exam... As like as two peas. Maidservant It's almost indistinguishable She stuttered back.
Now Diji makes her a little scared for no reason.
"Good." Diji turned her face. The maroon pupil of glass reflected a little light, with a smile. Such a happy expression appeared on this cold face, which seemed a little disobedient.
Several alchemists looked at each other, grabbed the ground with their heads, and said in unison, "Congratulations, Diji."
Congratulations on what? Several people thought bitterly. Lying on the ground, you can only see the skirt she dragged to the ground, like a tight cover on the heart.
"Change clothes and prepare horses." Duanyang gathered a smile and quickly walked towards the inner hall.
"Diji, where is Diji going..." Pei Yun held her for a long time before he dared to persuade her, "today Today is new year's Eve. You didn't go to the Palace Banquet. For a while Your majesty will certainly come and ask
Duanyang stopped and looked back at her outstretched arm. Her eyes turned to Fang Shi, who was lying on his knees and didn't dare to get up.
"By the way, I almost forgot one thing." After a while, she slowly laughed, "you love Qing, hard work."
With a wave, the guards in Fengyang palace gathered around. The alchemists only heard the silver armor crashing in their ears. The shadow covered their heads. They slowly looked up and saw her smiling red lips open and close: "on the way to huangquan Be a companion. "
*
the sun has not yet risen, the leaves outside the window are as red as fire, the frost is hanging on the leaves, and the chirps of birds seem to echo.
Liu Fu got up early in the morning and said hello to Mu Yao who walked out of the room.
"Fu Yi, where are you going so early?" Mu Yao was a little surprised.
"Go to town and buy a new bamboo screen." Liu Fu sighed and said, "our bamboo screen has been taken away by Miaomiao. If you have buckled the bird, you can't use it."
Mu Yao thought of the picture and couldn't help laughing. She curled up her fingers against her mouth and kept calm on her face.
"Yao'er, let's go together." Liu Fu Yi looked at her smile, naturally stretched out his hand and said, "they haven't got up yet, they can't count on it."
Mu Yao's face was a little red. Knowing that there was no one, she looked around like a thief. Then she quickly put her hand on his.
A smile appeared on Liu Fu's pretty face. He held her hand tightly and led her out of the door.
During the Spring Festival, most of the handicraft shops in the town have been closed, and only one is still open. There is no business.
The proprietress was absent-minded, lying on the counter, weaving bamboo baskets. Even when Liu Fuyi bent down to pick up the bamboo screen on the ground, she didn't raise her eyes.
"I'll show you." Liu Fuyi said and handed the bamboo sieve to her in a very light tone, as if the child had seen something good and was showing off to his companion.
Mu Yao shook her head and then said, "I I'm not going to pick
Liu Fu Yi laughed and put it back: "it's all round, there's nothing to choose."
There are only two or three rooms in the shop, which is very cramped. The front is the counter, and the back is the bedroom with a screen. The shadow of a man carrying a few children will occasionally flash out.
Muyao looked around, the furnishings were extremely old, with holes in the roof and tanks for rainwater. I think my family is really poor, and I can't rest in the new year.
Liu Fu Yi also saw this. He picked out the bamboo basket and gave him an extra piece of broken silver when he paid. He said with a gentle smile, "thanks to the store being open, otherwise I don't know where to buy bamboo screen."
The landlady opened a surprise smile and said thanks.
"Mother!" A little boy walked around the screen and ran barefoot to the counter with an open box in his arms. "Can I get some money from it?"
There are some small things in the wooden box. The bottom layer is broken silver, and there are some pearls. They are about the pearls left by the noble. They come all the way and clatter.
The things in the box were obviously very precious to them. The landlady's face suddenly changed. She grabbed the box and held it in her arms and scolded: "death! Who told you to run around with it? "She scolded the child and reached for the box.
Mu Yao accidentally looked down, turned to walk the steps suddenly stopped.
"What's the matter?" As soon as Liu Fu Yi looked back, she saw her eyes staring at the box, and her face turned white, "Yao er?"
Mu Yao walked over and looked at a piece of paper standing on the side of the box. The yellow paper only showed a corner, and a complex totem was painted on the corner.
Liu Fuyi followed her eyes for a long time and reflected that the pattern
She pointed to the box and said, "well, may I have a look?"
The landlady looked at her and suspiciously took out the piece of kraft paper. It turned out that it was thick and it was an envelope. The envelope seemed to be old. Its edges were yellow and crisp, shining, like a dry leaf.
Mu Yao's eyes were fixed on the totem painted on the envelope: "this is the symbol of my Mu family."
"Ah." The landlady narrowed her eyes, as if thinking for a while, "is your surname mu?"
Mu Yao raised her head and said eagerly, "I am the owner of the Mu family. My name is mu Yao..."
"No The landlady shook her head. "I don't know you."
She thought hard for a long time: "this letter is for people to return, about six or seven years ago."
"There was a woman from a foreign country, surnamed Bai, who was very beautiful." She said, "she's been walking around here for several days. It seems she's looking for someone."
"She heard that my man was working at the dock and could send someone to take a letter. She wrote two letters to me, one to Mu and the other to It's probably his mother's family
"White, this one." She pointed to the letter. "It didn't go out. The messenger came back. When she came back, she had already left. I wanted to open it. But if I can't open it, I keep it all the time. "
The Mojia logo on the letter is not only a deterrent, but also a seal. The envelope is sealed. The content is top secret and can not be known to outsiders.
Six or seven years ago, it was On the eve of extermination?
Bai Jin came to Wufang town at that time.
Mu Yao opened her mouth, and her voice was dry: "Bai Jin It's my mother She held out her hand. "You can May I have a look? "
Her fingertips were printed on the envelope. With a flash of light, the symbol disappeared. Mu Yao and Liu Fuyi looked at each other, shook their hands and pulled out the letter.
"Parents and adults: when Bai Jin arrived in Wufang Town, she complained that her daughter had not been found. Thinking about the recent changes in my family, I often feel uneasy. I'm afraid that it's related to the resentment of my daughter, which is the cause and effect planted in my early years. Since autumn, hemoptysis is serious. I'm afraid that time will be short. I'll leave a letter to my parents and elder brother in case of unexpected events. "
“……”
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That night, Miaomiao was carried back to the room by Mu Sheng.
It's not an ordinary waist hugging - because she hugged Musheng's neck tightly after she was drunk, and he hugged her in a turnip pulling posture. Then Ling Miaomiao sat on his arm, folded his hands around him, and lay down on his shoulder, letting him hold her back, only showing his aggrieved eyes.
Mu Sheng's mind has been floating, and the road has been bumping and stumbling. Ling Miaomiao groans in his ear and repeatedly says: "Ziqi, you like me, you like me..."
“…… I like it. " With difficulty, he released a hand, patted her placidly on the back, and walked into the door.
"Don't like sister mu. Like me. Like me." Apricot's eyes were confused. His forehead and hair were wet with sweat. He looked very pitiful. He grabbed his sleeve and repeated, "don't like my sister..."
“……” He realized that she was not asking him, she was asking him.
It's just her brain Don't you still stay at the time of last drinking
As soon as he entered the door, he held her on the table. Miaomiao was sitting on the edge of the table, leaning about like a bone. He reached out to support her and looked down at her face. After a long time, he carefully helped her trim the messy hair on her forehead: "married..."
He had never said so gently in his life, "married, wonderful."
"Well?" She Lengleng ground looks at him, drag out a long nasal sound, seem to have a long time just reaction come over, "married?"
"Well." He took the opportunity to sit on the chair, took the back of her hand to kiss, inadvertently revealed the rich black eyes, "regret is too late, you are my people in this life."
Ling Miaomiao looks at him dully. He doesn't know what he's thinking. He just takes back his hand and grabs it with his backhand. He holds his collar tightly and pulls it to himself.
She has great strength. People who don't know think she is going to fight from the side.
Four eyes opposite, Mu Sheng motionless let her pull, Ling Miaomiao looked at him, identified for a long time, a long sigh of relief: "great."
Her eyes moved, showing a little satisfied smile: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
After that, she let go of her hand and entered a quiet state, smiling and empty.
Mu Sheng a Zheng, immediately deceive near her, the eye contains a little complicated light: "wait for who?"
“……” Miaomiao frowned and stared at him bitterly.
His Adam's Apple moved, he reached out to pull her shoulders, and put the soft person on the table, holding the table with both hands, holding her in the space he left, close to her face, with dark eyes under her eyelashes: "who are you waiting for?"
Miaomiao reached out and pushed his horsetail, which slipped down from his face. Her hair was swayed by her. The tip of her hair swept on her face. She turned her head to hide and answered casually: "you."
"Me?"
"Well." She was very proud of the location of the chin, pointing to his nose, laughing, "Black Lotus ah, it's you."
She showed a mysterious and cunning smile. She seemed to be complacent because of some secret he didn't know. Her sideburns were scattered and her hair was flying like a fluffy rabbit.
“……” His eyes twinkled, his expression became innocent, and he could not help touching her cheek with his lips: "why?"
She stretched out her thin fingers, first pointed his face, and said simply: "like "Little white lotus." Immediately he poked his chest again, like a small snake gently drilling in his arms: "the core is black..."
She poked and changed it into rubbing. She rubbed his chest clothes as if someone with heartache was trying to relieve the pain. She felt his palms and eyes warm. She started to make a scene: "black to the end, don't be a hero..."
"Chi..."
Her words suddenly stopped, struggling to stretch his head to see, the young man hanging two rows of soft eyelashes, holding her new clothes for the new year, petticoat from bottom to top, tear paper like, a little bit of tear, the scarlet skirt pushed up, curd like legs pressed on the dark nanmu table, a burst of cool.
The indoor flowers and leaves shake, and the firecrackers and fireworks outside the window do not stop until the third shift.
*
in the middle of the night, red lanterns are on fire inside and outside the palace city, and the banquet is held in the middle of the night. It seems that all the excitement of the whole palace city is concentrated.
Fengyang palace is a depressing silence. There is only one light in the dark, which is reflected in the eyes of countless Shuangji. It is a little flickering orange in the darkness.
The red skirt of the woman sitting obliquely by the lamp is lying lazily on the beautiful woman's chin. The light is shining on her chin. Her skin shows a cold and soft texture. A mask as thin as cicada wings is hanging on her fingertips and is carried out of the box.
Kneeling in a row of alchemists, looking at the front kneeling straight hand open box, dare not speak.
Near the end of the new year, the emperor was busy with dealing with the backlog of paperwork. For many days, he didn't care about the affairs of the harem, so the imperial court became the world of Duanyang. Even on the festive day of the Chinese new year, Diji kept her door closed and was obsessed with trying on her mask.Because she couldn't satisfy Diji, she had killed five people secretly in ten days. Although there were many idle people raised by qintianjian, they couldn't help her fighting like this. What's more, they had determined that Diji was completely crazy.
That beautiful face looked like a nightmare in their eyes.
Put on the mask, Diji's index finger slowly smoothed the wrinkles on her ear, stroked this completely different face as if no one else, and sighed with satisfaction. The mirror in front of her suddenly trembled slightly. She looked up and found that the hand of the thin maid in charge of the mirror was shaking.
"Pei Yun." She gently opened her lips, looked at her unnatural blinking eyes, and said with a smile, "do you think so?"
Pei Yun had been ill once before. He was as thin as a skeleton. His eyes were very big. He looked at Diji in dismay: "back to your highness Like. "
she rose as like as two peas, and lifted up her chin, and looked at her trembling lips. "Exactly the same?"
"the first mock exam... As like as two peas. Maidservant It's almost indistinguishable She stuttered back.
Now Diji makes her a little scared for no reason.
"Good." Diji turned her face. The maroon pupil of glass reflected a little light, with a smile. Such a happy expression appeared on this cold face, which seemed a little disobedient.
Several alchemists looked at each other, grabbed the ground with their heads, and said in unison, "Congratulations, Diji."
Congratulations on what? Several people thought bitterly. Lying on the ground, you can only see the skirt she dragged to the ground, like a tight cover on the heart.
"Change clothes and prepare horses." Duanyang gathered a smile and quickly walked towards the inner hall.
"Diji, where is Diji going..." Pei Yun held her for a long time before he dared to persuade her, "today Today is new year's Eve. You didn't go to the Palace Banquet. For a while Your majesty will certainly come and ask
Duanyang stopped and looked back at her outstretched arm. Her eyes turned to Fang Shi, who was lying on his knees and didn't dare to get up.
"By the way, I almost forgot one thing." After a while, she slowly laughed, "you love Qing, hard work."
With a wave, the guards in Fengyang palace gathered around. The alchemists only heard the silver armor crashing in their ears. The shadow covered their heads. They slowly looked up and saw her smiling red lips open and close: "on the way to huangquan Be a companion. "
*
the sun has not yet risen, the leaves outside the window are as red as fire, the frost is hanging on the leaves, and the chirps of birds seem to echo.
Liu Fu got up early in the morning and said hello to Mu Yao who walked out of the room.
"Fu Yi, where are you going so early?" Mu Yao was a little surprised.
"Go to town and buy a new bamboo screen." Liu Fu sighed and said, "our bamboo screen has been taken away by Miaomiao. If you have buckled the bird, you can't use it."
Mu Yao thought of the picture and couldn't help laughing. She curled up her fingers against her mouth and kept calm on her face.
"Yao'er, let's go together." Liu Fu Yi looked at her smile, naturally stretched out his hand and said, "they haven't got up yet, they can't count on it."
Mu Yao's face was a little red. Knowing that there was no one, she looked around like a thief. Then she quickly put her hand on his.
A smile appeared on Liu Fu's pretty face. He held her hand tightly and led her out of the door.
During the Spring Festival, most of the handicraft shops in the town have been closed, and only one is still open. There is no business.
The proprietress was absent-minded, lying on the counter, weaving bamboo baskets. Even when Liu Fuyi bent down to pick up the bamboo screen on the ground, she didn't raise her eyes.
"I'll show you." Liu Fuyi said and handed the bamboo sieve to her in a very light tone, as if the child had seen something good and was showing off to his companion.
Mu Yao shook her head and then said, "I I'm not going to pick
Liu Fu Yi laughed and put it back: "it's all round, there's nothing to choose."
There are only two or three rooms in the shop, which is very cramped. The front is the counter, and the back is the bedroom with a screen. The shadow of a man carrying a few children will occasionally flash out.
Muyao looked around, the furnishings were extremely old, with holes in the roof and tanks for rainwater. I think my family is really poor, and I can't rest in the new year.
Liu Fu Yi also saw this. He picked out the bamboo basket and gave him an extra piece of broken silver when he paid. He said with a gentle smile, "thanks to the store being open, otherwise I don't know where to buy bamboo screen."
The landlady opened a surprise smile and said thanks.
"Mother!" A little boy walked around the screen and ran barefoot to the counter with an open box in his arms. "Can I get some money from it?"
There are some small things in the wooden box. The bottom layer is broken silver, and there are some pearls. They are about the pearls left by the noble. They come all the way and clatter.
The things in the box were obviously very precious to them. The landlady's face suddenly changed. She grabbed the box and held it in her arms and scolded: "death! Who told you to run around with it? "She scolded the child and reached for the box.
Mu Yao accidentally looked down, turned to walk the steps suddenly stopped.
"What's the matter?" As soon as Liu Fu Yi looked back, she saw her eyes staring at the box, and her face turned white, "Yao er?"
Mu Yao walked over and looked at a piece of paper standing on the side of the box. The yellow paper only showed a corner, and a complex totem was painted on the corner.
Liu Fuyi followed her eyes for a long time and reflected that the pattern
She pointed to the box and said, "well, may I have a look?"
The landlady looked at her and suspiciously took out the piece of kraft paper. It turned out that it was thick and it was an envelope. The envelope seemed to be old. Its edges were yellow and crisp, shining, like a dry leaf.
Mu Yao's eyes were fixed on the totem painted on the envelope: "this is the symbol of my Mu family."
"Ah." The landlady narrowed her eyes, as if thinking for a while, "is your surname mu?"
Mu Yao raised her head and said eagerly, "I am the owner of the Mu family. My name is mu Yao..."
"No The landlady shook her head. "I don't know you."
She thought hard for a long time: "this letter is for people to return, about six or seven years ago."
"There was a woman from a foreign country, surnamed Bai, who was very beautiful." She said, "she's been walking around here for several days. It seems she's looking for someone."
"She heard that my man was working at the dock and could send someone to take a letter. She wrote two letters to me, one to Mu and the other to It's probably his mother's family
"White, this one." She pointed to the letter. "It didn't go out. The messenger came back. When she came back, she had already left. I wanted to open it. But if I can't open it, I keep it all the time. "
The Mojia logo on the letter is not only a deterrent, but also a seal. The envelope is sealed. The content is top secret and can not be known to outsiders.
Six or seven years ago, it was On the eve of extermination?
Bai Jin came to Wufang town at that time.
Mu Yao opened her mouth, and her voice was dry: "Bai Jin It's my mother She held out her hand. "You can May I have a look? "
Her fingertips were printed on the envelope. With a flash of light, the symbol disappeared. Mu Yao and Liu Fuyi looked at each other, shook their hands and pulled out the letter.
"Parents and adults: when Bai Jin arrived in Wufang Town, she complained that her daughter had not been found. Thinking about the recent changes in my family, I often feel uneasy. I'm afraid that it's related to the resentment of my daughter, which is the cause and effect planted in my early years. Since autumn, hemoptysis is serious. I'm afraid that time will be short. I'll leave a letter to my parents and elder brother in case of unexpected events. "
“……”
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That night, Miaomiao was carried back to the room by Mu Sheng. It's not an ordinary waist hugging - because she hugged Musheng's neck tightly after she was drunk, and he hugged her in a turnip pulling posture. Then Ling Miaomiao sat on his arm, folded his hands around him, and lay down on his shoulder, letting him hold her back, only showing his aggrieved eyes. Mu Sheng's mind has been floating, and the road has been bumping and stumbling. Ling Miaomiao groans in his ear and repeatedly says: "Ziqi, you like me, you like me..." I like it. " With difficulty, he released a hand, patted her placidly on the back, and walked into the door. "Don't like sister mu. Like me. Like me." Apricot's eyes were confused. His forehead and hair were wet with sweat. He looked very pitiful. He grabbed his sleeve and repeated, "don't like my sister..." He realized that she was not asking him, she was asking him. It's just her brain Don't you still stay at the time of last drinking As soon as he entered the door, he held her on the table. Miaomiao was sitting on the edge of the table, leaning about like a bone. He reached out to support her and looked down at her face. After a long time, he carefully helped her trim the messy hair on her forehead: "married..." He had never said so gently in his life, "married, wonderful." "Well?" She Lengleng ground looks at him, drag out a long nasal sound, seem to have a long time just reaction come over, "married?" "Well." He took the opportunity to sit on the chair, took the back of her hand to kiss, inadvertently revealed the rich black eyes, "regret is too late, you are my people in this life." Ling Miaomiao looks at him dully. He doesn't know what he's thinking. He just takes back his hand and grabs it with his backhand. He holds his collar tightly and pulls it to himself. She has great strength. People who don't know think she is going to fight from the side. Four eyes opposite, Mu Sheng motionless let her pull, Ling Miaomiao looked at him, identified for a long time, a long sigh of relief: "great." Her eyes moved, showing a little satisfied smile: "I've been waiting for you for a long time." After that, she let go of her hand and entered a quiet state, smiling and empty. Mu Sheng a Zheng, immediately deceive near her, the eye contains a little complicated light: "wait for who?" Miaomiao frowned and stared at him bitterly. His Adam's Apple moved, he reached out to pull her shoulders, and put the soft person on the table, holding the table with both hands, holding her in the space he left, close to her face, with dark eyes under her eyelashes: "who are you waiting for?" Miaomiao reached out and pushed his horsetail, which slipped down from his face. Her hair was swayed by her. The tip of her hair swept on her face. She turned her head to hide and answered casually: "you." "Me?" "Well." She was very proud of the location of the chin, pointing to his nose, laughing, "Black Lotus ah, it's you." She showed a mysterious and cunning smile. She seemed to be complacent because of some secret he didn't know. Her sideburns were scattered and her hair was flying like a fluffy rabbit. His eyes twinkled, his expression became innocent, and he could not help touching her cheek with his lips: "why?" She stretched out her thin fingers, first pointed his face, and said simply: "like "Little white lotus." Immediately he poked his chest again, like a small snake gently drilling in his arms: "the core is black..." She poked and changed it into rubbing. She rubbed his chest clothes as if someone with heartache was trying to relieve the pain. She felt his palms and eyes warm. She started to make a scene: "black to the end, don't be a hero..." "Chi..." Her words suddenly stopped, struggling to stretch his head to see, the young man hanging two rows of soft eyelashes, holding her new clothes for the new year, petticoat from bottom to top, tear paper like, a little bit of tear, the scarlet skirt pushed up, curd like legs pressed on the dark nanmu table, a burst of cool. The indoor flowers and leaves shake, and the firecrackers and fireworks outside the window do not stop until the third shift. * in the middle of the night, red lanterns are on fire inside and outside the palace city, and the banquet is held in the middle of the night. It seems that all the excitement of the whole palace city is concentrated. Fengyang palace is a depressing silence. There is only one light in the dark, which is reflected in the eyes of countless Shuangji. It is a little flickering orange in the darkness. The red skirt of the woman sitting obliquely by the lamp is lying lazily on the beautiful woman's chin. The light is shining on her chin. Her skin shows a cold and soft texture. A mask as thin as cicada wings is hanging on her fingertips and is carried out of the box. Kneeling in a row of alchemists, looking at the front kneeling straight hand open box, dare not speak. Near the end of the new year, the emperor was busy with dealing with the backlog of paperwork. For many days, he didn't care about the affairs of the harem, so the imperial court became the world of Duanyang. Even on the festive day of the Chinese new year, Diji kept her door closed and was obsessed with trying on her mask.Because she couldn't satisfy Diji, she had killed five people secretly in ten days. Although there were many idle people raised by qintianjian, they couldn't help her fighting like this. What's more, they had determined that Diji was completely crazy. That beautiful face looked like a nightmare in their eyes. Put on the mask, Diji's index finger slowly smoothed the wrinkles on her ear, stroked this completely different face as if no one else, and sighed with satisfaction. The mirror in front of her suddenly trembled slightly. She looked up and found that the hand of the thin maid in charge of the mirror was shaking. "Pei Yun." She gently opened her lips, looked at her unnatural blinking eyes, and said with a smile, "do you think so?" Pei Yun had been ill once before. He was as thin as a skeleton. His eyes were very big. He looked at Diji in dismay: "back to your highness Like. " she rose as like as two peas, and lifted up her chin, and looked at her trembling lips. "Exactly the same?" "the first mock exam... As like as two peas. Maidservant It's almost indistinguishable She stuttered back. Now Diji makes her a little scared for no reason. "Good." Diji turned her face. The maroon pupil of glass reflected a little light, with a smile. Such a happy expression appeared on this cold face, which seemed a little disobedient. Several alchemists looked at each other, grabbed the ground with their heads, and said in unison, "Congratulations, Diji." Congratulations on what? Several people thought bitterly. Lying on the ground, you can only see the skirt she dragged to the ground, like a tight cover on the heart. "Change clothes and prepare horses." Duanyang gathered a smile and quickly walked towards the inner hall. "Diji, where is Diji going..." Pei Yun held her for a long time before he dared to persuade her, "today Today is new year's Eve. You didn't go to the Palace Banquet. For a while Your majesty will certainly come and ask Duanyang stopped and looked back at her outstretched arm. Her eyes turned to Fang Shi, who was lying on his knees and didn't dare to get up. "By the way, I almost forgot one thing." After a while, she slowly laughed, "you love Qing, hard work." With a wave, the guards in Fengyang palace gathered around. The alchemists only heard the silver armor crashing in their ears. The shadow covered their heads. They slowly looked up and saw her smiling red lips open and close: "on the way to huangquan Be a companion. " * the sun has not yet risen, the leaves outside the window are as red as fire, the frost is hanging on the leaves, and the chirps of birds seem to echo. Liu Fu got up early in the morning and said hello to Mu Yao who walked out of the room. "Fu Yi, where are you going so early?" Mu Yao was a little surprised. "Go to town and buy a new bamboo screen." Liu Fu sighed and said, "our bamboo screen has been taken away by Miaomiao. If you have buckled the bird, you can't use it." Mu Yao thought of the picture and couldn't help laughing. She curled up her fingers against her mouth and kept calm on her face. "Yao'er, let's go together." Liu Fu Yi looked at her smile, naturally stretched out his hand and said, "they haven't got up yet, they can't count on it." Mu Yao's face was a little red. Knowing that there was no one, she looked around like a thief. Then she quickly put her hand on his. A smile appeared on Liu Fu's pretty face. He held her hand tightly and led her out of the door. During the Spring Festival, most of the handicraft shops in the town have been closed, and only one is still open. There is no business. The proprietress was absent-minded, lying on the counter, weaving bamboo baskets. Even when Liu Fuyi bent down to pick up the bamboo screen on the ground, she didn't raise her eyes. "I'll show you." Liu Fuyi said and handed the bamboo sieve to her in a very light tone, as if the child had seen something good and was showing off to his companion. Mu Yao shook her head and then said, "I I'm not going to pick Liu Fu Yi laughed and put it back: "it's all round, there's nothing to choose." There are only two or three rooms in the shop, which is very cramped. The front is the counter, and the back is the bedroom with a screen. The shadow of a man carrying a few children will occasionally flash out. Muyao looked around, the furnishings were extremely old, with holes in the roof and tanks for rainwater. I think my family is really poor, and I can't rest in the new year. Liu Fu Yi also saw this. He picked out the bamboo basket and gave him an extra piece of broken silver when he paid. He said with a gentle smile, "thanks to the store being open, otherwise I don't know where to buy bamboo screen." The landlady opened a surprise smile and said thanks. "Mother!" A little boy walked around the screen and ran barefoot to the counter with an open box in his arms. "Can I get some money from it?" There are some small things in the wooden box. The bottom layer is broken silver, and there are some pearls. They are about the pearls left by the noble. They come all the way and clatter. The things in the box were obviously very precious to them. The landlady's face suddenly changed. She grabbed the box and held it in her arms and scolded: "death! Who told you to run around with it? "She scolded the child and reached for the box. Mu Yao accidentally looked down, turned to walk the steps suddenly stopped. "What's the matter?" As soon as Liu Fu Yi looked back, she saw her eyes staring at the box, and her face turned white, "Yao er?" Mu Yao walked over and looked at a piece of paper standing on the side of the box. The yellow paper only showed a corner, and a complex totem was painted on the corner. Liu Fuyi followed her eyes for a long time and reflected that the pattern She pointed to the box and said, "well, may I have a look?" The landlady looked at her and suspiciously took out the piece of kraft paper. It turned out that it was thick and it was an envelope. The envelope seemed to be old. Its edges were yellow and crisp, shining, like a dry leaf. Mu Yao's eyes were fixed on the totem painted on the envelope: "this is the symbol of my Mu family." "Ah." The landlady narrowed her eyes, as if thinking for a while, "is your surname mu?" Mu Yao raised her head and said eagerly, "I am the owner of the Mu family. My name is mu Yao..." "No The landlady shook her head. "I don't know you." She thought hard for a long time: "this letter is for people to return, about six or seven years ago." "There was a woman from a foreign country, surnamed Bai, who was very beautiful." She said, "she's been walking around here for several days. It seems she's looking for someone." "She heard that my man was working at the dock and could send someone to take a letter. She wrote two letters to me, one to Mu and the other to It's probably his mother's family "White, this one." She pointed to the letter. "It didn't go out. The messenger came back. When she came back, she had already left. I wanted to open it. But if I can't open it, I keep it all the time. " The Mojia logo on the letter is not only a deterrent, but also a seal. The envelope is sealed. The content is top secret and can not be known to outsiders. Six or seven years ago, it was On the eve of extermination? Bai Jin came to Wufang town at that time. Mu Yao opened her mouth, and her voice was dry: "Bai Jin It's my mother She held out her hand. "You can May I have a look? " Her fingertips were printed on the envelope. With a flash of light, the symbol disappeared. Mu Yao and Liu Fuyi looked at each other, shook their hands and pulled out the letter. "Parents and adults: when Bai Jin arrived in Wufang Town, she complained that her daughter had not been found. Thinking about the recent changes in my family, I often feel uneasy. I'm afraid that it's related to the resentment of my daughter, which is the cause and effect planted in my early years. Since autumn, hemoptysis is serious. I'm afraid that time will be short. I'll leave a letter to my parents and elder brother in case of unexpected events. " www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
