Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 171 Thank You
After fooling Mu Xiuning away, Mu Xici calmed down and began to seriously think about what kind of thank you gift he would bring to Mo Junli tomorrow.

Although Mengsheng Tower is her site, and the Taoist's false life is also her own, Mo Junli, after all, was tragically taken away by He Lingkeng for 200 taels of silver in order to help her find someone who could act with her.

Even though she had managed to get the money back for him, and even gave him an extra 4000 taels, she hadn't thanked him for buying the clothes and giving the apricot tree. Being busy with bits and pieces, she felt that it was still necessary to go to the Prince's Mansion alone.

First, to show how much she attaches importance to him as an ally, and he can't be the one who comes looking for her every time; second, she really wants to know how much money is left in this prodigal bastard.

If he is still as profligate as before...

Master Mu squeezed his fingers with a smile, then don't blame her for sending him an unforgettable "transcendence".

"Mingxuan, you clean up the yard briefly, and go to have a good rest. I'll think about what I should bring to His Highness as a thank you gift tomorrow." Mu Xici ordered quietly.

The two girls who had been waiting in the room for a long time heard the news, quickly took the broom and dustpan, and followed Zhan Mingxuan to pick up the fallen soil and leaves.

Mu Xici entered the main room and went straight to the study. She really had to weigh the gift of thanks.

As a prince of a country, he had been an emperor for half his life in his previous life, so he certainly didn't care for ordinary jewelry and ornaments. There might be better things in his treasury for the things in the duke's mansion.

But if it's something unusual...

Mu Xici's eyes wandered again and again, could it be that she wanted to write two amulets for him and take them there?

This seems inappropriate, although the talisman paper from her hand is usually hard to find, but Mo Junli has great luck here, and ordinary talisman paper is really useless to him.

The most difficult thing for him right now should be the catastrophe of life and death three years later.

——In the previous life, he was forced to change his name and surname by that calamity, and feigned death to leave his hometown. In this life, even if he is well prepared, he will inevitably suffer pain and trouble if he thinks about it.

The little girl's brain ached slightly. Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling that Mo Shuyuan's dog thing was really lucky in her previous life.

Huihui can get stuck at the point where a few people hit the catastrophe, and he can easily remove the "obstacles" for him without much effort.

Fortunately, he did not have great luck, and that bit of luck would not last forever. In the end, Mo Shuyuan was beaten to death by the people in Beijing, and he deserved his death.

Hmm...Speaking of which, in the next 11 years, there must be a factor of her being misled by the hexagrams.

Master Mu was silent for a moment. Every time she recalled this matter, she always wished she could go back to her previous life and pry her brains open—how could she be blinded by hexagrams and hatred?
I can't blame her for dying at the age of 28. If she didn't die, Mo Junli would not be able to break through Qianping's territory.

Great fortune in the world is not a trifling matter, a slight loss can make a huge difference, if she is still there, the time for Mo Junli to rule the world will be delayed a lot, and then there may be troubles...

After all, she deserved it.

Mu Xici was extremely annoyed, and angrily hammered the table in front of her. The old man appeared in front of her so early in this life, and there was no guarantee that there was no kind of providence in it.

——God wants her to take the blame and make meritorious deeds, so that she can help Mingjun well in this life.

So, what should you give away?

The little girl who couldn't think of a Dingmao lowered her flag and silenced her drums, she slumped on the table like a puddle of soft mud, her bright black almond eyes gradually emptied——

Unexpected, she really couldn't think of it.

Master Mu inadvertently wandered into the sky, and this trip lasted for a full hour.

After Lingqin cleaned up the odds and ends outside the yard, she wanted to go into the house to give some fruit snacks to her lady, but unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the room, she saw Mu Xici's lazy and listless appearance, and couldn't help laughing.

"Miss, what are you doing lying on your stomach?" Lingqin bent her eyes, took two steps forward and put down the food plate, and raised her hand to run along the little girl's back, "I don't think the table is too tight when I'm paralyzed like this."

"I was thinking—" Mu Xici's eyes were empty, "What kind of thank you gift should I give His Highness tomorrow."

"Lingqin, do you have any constructive suggestions?"

"Well, it's not a suggestion." Lingqin thought for a while after hearing this, "But I have a little idea."

Mu Xici raised her eyebrows upon hearing this: "Huh? Let's hear it."

"Miss, think about it." Lingqin said while pinching the little girl's stiff shoulders, "The Seventh Highness is the prince who is most favored by the emperor at that time, and the things that our Duke's mansion has, his mansion There must be no shortage."

"And because he is favored, there must be a lot of people who visit him on weekdays to flatter him and give him gifts. In this way, ordinary treasure ornaments will be meaningless to him, let alone show your gratitude."

"In addition, His Royal Highness is usually gentle and upright, and he is on good terms with our young master, so maybe he doesn't like those gold and silver things." Lingqin analyzed carefully, "So, this servant thinks that you are not as good as yourself Do it, make something for him."

"Do it yourself." Mu Xici suddenly raised her head, "How should I say it?"

"Miss, if you think about it, your highness and the princess are brothers and sisters of the same mother. His highness Le Wan hates flatterers the most. Then His Royal Highness probably thinks the same way in his mind, but he has a good temper and doesn't want to say it out loud."

"In this way, this thank you gift does not lie in the value of form, but in the mind." Lingqin straightened Mu Xici's body and pressed her temples, "The more sincere the better."

"So, what gift in this world can be more sincere than the one you make yourself, Miss?"

"The Prince's Mansion does not lack treasures, but it must lack sincerity."

"Hmm...don't say it, it's interesting." Mu Xici frowned slightly, raised her finger and lightly tapped the table, "Then tell me, what should I do?"

"Well." Ling Qin wrinkled her small face and thought for a while, "Embroidered handkerchiefs, sachets, fan bags and the like are definitely not suitable. You are here to thank, not to make love with His Highness."

"Our miss is still a little girl." Lingqin joked, Mu Xici was too lazy to care about this bolder girl, and secretly rolled her eyes.

Even if she is not a little girl, she is not interested in dating anyone.

The world is uncertain, where is the time to care about the love between children?
"In this case, miss, you can write a letter or draw a picture..." Lingqin saw the cakes on the table from the corner of her eye, "or send some homemade desserts."

"Miss, can you make dessert?"

"Writing and drawing are good, but that thing can't be framed overnight." Mu Xici rubbed his brows, "Snacks are more reliable, but I'm not good at it."

The main thing is that the stuff she makes doesn't seem to be very edible.

"It's easy to say, the maid will teach you, we can learn from the simplest cakes." Lingqin clapped her hands, "For example, mung bean cakes, milk cakes and kidney bean cakes."

"Then milk cake." Mu Xici made a final decision, "We'll get it now!"

"Okay, miss." Lingqin bent her eyes.

　A Ci made something

　　must not eat
　　Ah~ Mo Gougou is so miserable~~~
　　Thank you×
　　torture √

　　
　
(End of this chapter)