Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 1
"My lord, look, how good is this?" The little maid with a ring bun carefully put away the jade grate in her hand, Mu Xici raised her eyes, and the woman in the bronze mirror had a beautiful face, but she couldn't hide her eyebrows Tired of living.

"It's okay." She said, her eyes blurred when she got up, and she almost fell back to the stool again. The little palace lady hurriedly supported her, and she couldn't help complaining: "My lord, be careful. Your Majesty is really serious." , I know that you just came back from victory yesterday, and the journey was exhausting, so today I invite you to some mirror platform to enjoy the snow. I said that I want to celebrate the victory, I think it is clear that I want to show you off!"

"Don't speculate." Mu Xici shook his head, raised his hand and patted the little girl beside him as if to comfort him, then pushed her away to hold the umbrella, "If I haven't come back at Xushi, you should leave here."

In this trip, Tianxin enters the Kun Palace, life and death are up to fate, and there is no way to return to heaven.

There is smoke on the lake, the snow is empty, and the hundred-foot mirror is like a plain.Mu Xici held an umbrella and stepped up the stone steps step by step. The heavy snow that had come for several days bent the pine trees along the road. As she walked by, the tip of the umbrella touched the pine needles, and frost fell.

On the mirror stage, Mo Shuyuan, who saw the plain figure from a distance, poured out a glass of wine with a smile. He had roasted the wine on the red clay stove for a long time, and it was still hot when poured out. When she arrived, The temperature is just right.

"Ah Ci, come, this is a toast to you - this expedition to the Southern Region has worked hard."

Mu Xici took her umbrella and sat down, but she never reached out to take the glass of wine. She lowered her eyebrows, her cold eyes swept over the small red clay stove and the glass of wine that was still steaming, and tapped the low cup with her slender and pale fingers. There was a rattling sound.

The smile on Mo Shuyuan's face deepened. He held the posture of toasting, and silently looked at the person in front of him, his mediocre national teacher.

"Your Majesty's tactic has been fully hidden, and it has become more and more proficient in using it." Mu Xici looked at Su Xue in the distance and sighed. The sigh was so light that when he blurted out, it scattered into the wind and became dust with the snow. .

"Who made our national teacher so outstanding that the common people in the capital only know that the national teacher does not know the emperor... Ah Ci, if you want such a peerless bow, how can you keep it?" Mo Shu said far away, empty space Carelessly brushing over the high bun on top of his head, Mu Xici emphatically bit the word "望". Mu Xici followed his fingertips and caught a glimpse of the female tasseled jade hairpin, his pupils shrank.

"It seems that Your Majesty has made up his mind to send Xici on his way." Mu Xici lightly smiled, took the glass of cold wine, and drank it down——

"Good wine, but it's cold." The cold wine cut into her throat and cut her throat, Mu Xici raised her eyebrows, and turned the empty wine glass upside down on the small table, her voice was calm and indifferent, "So, Still satisfied?"

"Satisfied, naturally very satisfied." Mo Shuyuan laughed and clapped his hands, there was an indescribable joy in his laughter, "Aci, I know what you want to say, don't worry, the two sisters will meet soon of--"

"Meet? Mo Shuyuan, what do you mean!" Mu Xici's face suddenly changed. The glass of poisonous wine she drank just now was obviously poisonous wine. ...and what? !

"It means... Mu Xiyin died a long time ago. She was already dead when you led the army on the first expedition to the desert." Mo Shuyuan stood up as he spoke, and took out a small Sachet, when Mu Xici saw that thing, his throat felt sweet, and he spit out blood immediately.

This is something she gave to Mu Xiyin, she carries it with her every day and never leaves it, but now...

"Speaking of which, she is really a peerless beauty... It's a pity that her body is too weak, and my personal guards are very anxious. She didn't last for two days before she passed away." Mo Shuyuan played with the gun in his hand Sachet, eyes full of color, "I told her that if she is not obedient, I will kill you - you see, she is really an obedient and stupid woman, and she begged me to let you go before she died. "

"How could it be..." Mu Xici pressed her stomach, the severe pain in her stomach made her almost unable to hold her body, and a large amount of crimson blood gushed out from her mouth, forming a dripping one.

"What you counted after that is just a well-preserved corpse of a beauty that hasn't fallen to the ground yet." Mo Shuyuan smiled, and threw the sachet on the ground, startling a small cloud of snow dust, "It's thanks to your sister's frailty and illness all year round. Otherwise, even if someone could imitate her handwriting, the sickness in the hexagram would arouse your suspicion. Master Guoshi, you lost."

"Ha, haha——" Mu Xici laughed, bloody tears burst from the corners of his eyes, and he scratched a few cases with his red fingertips, leaving glaring scratches, "Mo Shuyuan, do you really think that a cup of tea Poison wine, can it kill me?"

"The national teacher is very talented and has a deep knowledge. Of course, ordinary poisonous wine will not work." Mo Shuyuan said, sneering and taking a step back. The roots pierced through her, and with a flick of Mu Xici's fingertips, the fast-formed pictures and texts suddenly dissipated into clouds of smoke.

Thousands of arrows pierced the heart.

"I forgot to tell you that the lives of Duke Mu and the little general were also given away by me alone." Mo Shuyuan leaned over and looked at the dying woman in front of him as if admiring some rare treasure. The pleasure of saying, "I will pass on my will. The national teacher has worked hard in battles and has been sick for many years. Now that he has passed away suddenly, I feel very heartbroken. I specially enshrine Concubine Shu Mu as the empress, and enter the central palace to comfort the national teacher's spirit in heaven!"

Concubine Mu Shishu... Mu Shiyan!

Mu Xici's eyes widened, and her last breath escaped from her body. After all, she would die with regret.

"Your Majesty, what should we do with the corpse of the national teacher?" Someone carefully glanced at the myth of their death, with fear in his eyes.

"Drag it down and throw it into the mass grave." Mo Shuyuan flicked his sleeves and strode away. The guards saluted respectfully, and then dragged the still cold body off the mirror stage, the blood-colored body snaked for more than a hundred feet , condensed into gorgeous ice.

That night, a strong wind suddenly blew up on the lake, and the mirror platform was blocked by flying snow all over the sky. Only a blood-stained paper umbrella was lying on the side of the desk, which was the only fire between heaven and earth.

"Miss, wake up, it's time for you to take your medicine!" The little maid kept chattering in her ear, Mu Xici frowned subconsciously, struggling to refuse, she was not used to drinking that bitter thing, What's more, her body is useless by frequent use of Qimen hexagrams, and ordinary soups and medicines can't relieve her at all.

"Miss, Lingqin knows that children don't like to take medicine, so she specially took a plate of candied fruit. We're leaving for the Duke's mansion in three days. You can't be sick anymore!" Lingqin laughed when she saw her young lady's appearance , so he put down the medicine bowl and plate, patiently comforted Mu Xici, and his voice became more and more gentle, "Miss, the medicine is really not bitter, you should get up and take it—"

child?She is in her twenties this year, and she is no longer a child.

And Lingqin... Lingqin had died at the hands of robbers 18 years ago.

Mu Xici frowned even tighter, and tried her best to open her eyes, the pain of poisoned wine and thousands of arrows piercing her heart was still there, her whole body was numb, and she couldn't produce any strength.

"You're finally awake, I'll help you up." Lingqin said, carefully lifted Mu Xici up, leaned against the couch, and then served the bowl of hot soup.

The medicinal liquid was extremely bitter in the mouth, and Mu Xici's whole face wrinkled into a ball after drinking it.

"What day is today?"

"Today...today is the first day of November in the 22nd year of Changle, what's wrong, miss?" Lingqin asked with concern, Mu Xici shook her head slightly, her eyes were shallow.

Changle 22 years, 18 years ago.

She was born again.

　Open a new article! !

　　Instructions for reading:

　　(1) Double birth, double cleanliness, 1v1, the male protagonist cheated to death in the previous life, after the death of Ah Ci, Gan Ping lost his defense and came back to kill Mo Shuyuan. He proclaimed himself emperor but died alone. I burped myself to death, and never had a harem at all.

　　(2) The old foxes are attracted to each other and dig pits for each other. The two of them talk in a slightly meandering way. They raised a daughter in the early stage, and they have a relationship line at a young age. The official relationship line will be three years later!
　　(3) The heroine is a national teacher. The metaphysics involved in the article is half-truth and half-false. Don’t be too picky and picky. If it’s not completely false, you’re afraid of misleading and ignoring it.

　　(4) Machiavellian sweet essay, this is really a sweet essay! !But there is a tricky part, the thief is slow, if you like fast pace, please cross it out

　　(5) Don’t raise text, I’m begging
　　(6) The update time is early in the morning, depending on the hand speed

　　(7) If you don’t like it, just cross it out, don’t tell me, the author is not always glassy, ​​and those who spray out without thinking and deliberately provoke war will be sent away
　　(8) The metaphysics in the article is based on reality, and there are not so many exaggerations to death. Don’t keep asking why the heroine is so deep and has to use her brain to design.Do you know that if you are lucky, you will lose your life?Do you know that blood relatives are not counted?
　　A few years ago, I didn't count as cheap, I was almost sixteen years old, and my voice and appearance are still alive, what a fool! ! !

　　Another: This article needs to think about it, it is not recommended to skip chapters, and be careful if you don’t like to use small brains
　　If after reading the first ten chapters, you feel that there are many places that you don’t understand, here is a suggestion to read the metaphysics of my sisters.

　　
　
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