Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 10 This kid's mind is full of heart

Chapter 10 This kid's mind is full of heart
"Miss, why do you think His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince has such a good temper? Seeing that you like dim sum, Miss, I specially ordered someone to bring you an extra plate for you to take back to eat." Fu Lanxuan, Lingqin wiped the books on the shelf. Bottles and cans, chattering in the mouth.

Mu Xici fiddled with the food box and answered casually: "Who knows! Maybe he has a good relationship with the second brother, it's because of his face."

"Well, that's right. After all, it is said that our young master and His Highness have always been on good terms. Speaking of which, Miss, the Prince's Mansion is really magnificent. Lingqin originally thought that the Duke's Mansion was magnificent enough, so why would she want to go to the Prince's Mansion today? Only then did I realize that the Duke's Mansion is nothing compared to it!" Lingqin nodded, her work on her hands and her thoughts in her mouth were non-stop.

"Of course the prince's mansion is more grand than the Duke's mansion, but the imperial palace is the most magnificent." Mu Xici was absent-minded, and Gu Zi opened the food box to take out the plate of peach blossom cakes. Lingqin heard the word "imperial palace" and exclaimed in a low voice: " What would the palace look like if it was more magnificent than the Prince's Mansion? Miss, have you been there?"

This time Mu Xici didn't bother her, just silently picked up the small piece of peach blossom that was placed in the center of the gold-painted porcelain plate, which was more than twice the size of the surrounding dim sum, and broke it hard——

The crisp and fluffy pie crust fell onto a plate, and the soft and slippery filling was then divided into two parts. The oil-paper packet hidden in it finally reappeared in the light of day. Mu Xici caught a glimpse of the thing and couldn't help locking it tightly. Frown.

She originally thought that what was hidden in the snack was the "answer" that Mo Junli promised her, but now it seems that what is wrapped in the oiled paper does not look like one or two pages of light and fluffy paper.

What kind of idea is this little [beep——] bastard playing in his stomach!
Grand Master Mu gritted his white teeth, and angrily pulled out the oil paper bag embedded in the pastry. Lingqin didn't hear Mu Xici's reply for a long time, and couldn't help but look back—it happened to hold the cake. Mu Xici gritted his teeth with half a snack.

"Miss?" Lingqin blinked, it was true that her lady was holding the peach blossom cake that His Highness Pan Qi had rewarded, but this expression...why was it so hideous?

"Huh?" Mu Xici, who was shocked back to his senses, instantly put on a decent smirk. The smile was like a fake March spring breeze blowing over the corners of Lingqin's eyes and brows, and a trace of it slowly emerged from the latter's innocent little head. Hesitant, could it be that everything just now was her illusion?
"What's the matter?" Mu Xici asked with a smile, and then slowly swallowed the half of the snack - she was so emotional just now, she accidentally rubbed it into a ball of waste paper, and now only A plate of dregs.

I always feel that the lady is not eating snacks, but eating children.

Lingqin swallowed her saliva, and shook her head quickly: "It's okay, miss, you're busy."

"En." Mu Xici nodded slightly, wiped her hands, got up and brushed off her sleeves, the residue of snacks on her body fell to the ground with her movement, and she stepped out of the study, "Lingqin, I'm a little tired, Go back to sleep first. I have had enough of the plate of dim sum on the table, you can eat the rest. The cake is crispy, remember to clean it up after eating. "

When she sees that snack now, she thinks of Mo Junli, and when she thinks of Mo Junli, she loses her appetite, no matter how delicious it is, it tastes like chewing wax, so it's better to give it to a little girl who also loves sweets.

"Good miss, remember to close the window when you sleep." Lingqin responded, and hesitated for a moment when her eyes glanced at the plate of peach blossoms, "It's just this snack..." His Highness gave it to Miss, she is a servant, where is it? Eat well?

"It's okay, there are no outsiders in Fulanxuan on the left and right, not to mention that the thing broke overnight, wouldn't it be a waste to throw it away?" Mu Xici waved her hand, she had an opinion on the person who gave the snacks, but she had no opinion on the desserts .

"Well... that's fine." Lingqin agreed "reluctantly", Mu Xici could see clearly from the corner of her eye, the little girl's eyes lit up a few points, and she felt funny, but she didn't expose her little girl. Little duplicity.

Winter nights are always deep, Mu Xici changed into night clothes and tiptoedly opened the window. Before resting tonight, she deliberately set up a very small calming situation in Lingqin's room to ensure that the little girl can sleep peacefully until dawn .

Fulanxuan is located in the northeast corner of the Duke's Mansion, and the official road is just over the courtyard wall. Master Mu stepped on the rockery by the window and climbed up the beam lightly.

Now her body has not yet recovered, but she can't bear the lightness of the young boy's body, even if she loses the inner strength of the Taoist body forging the body and sustaining her life, it is still a no-brainer to go to the house to expose a tile.

After leaving the Duke's Mansion, Mu Xici crossed the official road and walked westward along the narrow path.

What was placed in the oil-paper bag today was not the answer she wanted, but a hand-drawn map and a round jade seal with a width of one inch.

The map reads "Meeting at Zishi", and the jade pendant has a seal character "Li" on the back. When Mu Xici opened the paper bag and saw these two things, he couldn't help but swear, and even now he is still in his heart swearing.

She has seen people with many eyes, but she has never seen one with so many eyes. She suspects that what Mo Junli has in his head is not brains, but a lot of thoughts.

Mu Xici pursed his lips, looked up at the moonlight, and quietly quickened his pace. Mo Junli's water pavilion is not far from the Duke's Mansion, but it still takes half a quarter of an hour to walk there slowly. , she didn't want to meet the watchman.

Otherwise, no matter if he is treated as a thief or caught on the spot, he will inevitably be in trouble.

No matter how open the folk customs of Qianping are, it is not open enough to allow the boudoir ladies who have not left the cabinet to go out in the middle of the night.

The little girl in black trotted all the way, and drove half a quarter of the journey to Yizhu, listening to the gilded silver plaque of Lanshui Pavilion shining warmly in the moonlight, two heavily guarded guards stretched out their hands to stop her.

"Your honorable guest, do you have my master's warrant?" The guard on the left lowered his eyebrows, his voice was calm without any ups and downs, and what responded to him was a plain jade pendant with a width of one inch. The two guards at the door saw it clearly. The word "Li" on it immediately became three points respectful, "Please come in, honored guest, the master has been waiting for you in the pavilion for a long time."

Mu Xici nodded, thanked her in a low voice, stepped into the water pavilion, there was only one road in the pavilion, and she didn't need others to lead the way, she stepped on the gravel road, secretly tensing up.

There was silence all around, except for the sound of the wind, there was no second movement here, but the intuition accumulated over the years of fighting in the battlefield told her that there were countless people hiding in this water pavilion.

Walking through a long corridor, Mu Xici finally found the crooked figure of the young man on the open-air wooden platform. In front of him was a small table with a height of one foot. Cups were placed on the table, and a jug of wine was warmed by the table. The aroma of the wine was so strong that she could faintly smell it even though it was so far away.

Mo Junli raised his hand to pour a glass of wine, and Yao Yao raised a small glass to her, his tone changed from the clean and clear one in the daytime, lazy and graceful: "Miss Mu, would you like to have a drink with someone?"

 Don't raise Wen, don't raise Wenqiu, please, my child wants to be on the new book list, just forty days

  Changed the status, and started Risi Dao.

  The one who was silenced by Ah Ji's hand was ***|baby
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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