Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 175: True Splashing Ink

This burst of tears, Mo Junli held back for two lifetimes, it's okay if she doesn't cry normally, but when she cries, it's like a flood breaking a bank. Poor her, she was wearing three or four layers of thick spring clothes, and her shoulder was still slapped Put on.

It wasn't just the shoulders either, Mu Xici reckoned that his collar was wet from Mo Junli's crying.

The worst thing was the outermost wide-sleeved shirt, which was wet from the front to the back. Those who didn't know it could think that she had knocked over the water tank and was doused all over by the water pocket!

Moreover, the clothes were soaked with tears, and it didn't feel good to stick to her body. She didn't feel cold when he held her down, but the breeze blowing for a while brought a little bit of chill.

"Tell me, how can this be good?" Mu Xici was tangled up in her clothes, "The main thing is that I came with Lingqin today, and that girl is waiting in the next yard right now. If you don't find someone Appropriate reason to fool the past—"

Seeing that Mo Junli was taken aback by what she said, Master Mu raised his eyes quietly, and sighed feignedly: "For the sake of my reputation, I can only sacrifice the image of your Seventh Highness."

She is not afraid of anything else, after all, this is the prince's mansion, and it is Mo Junli's territory, and no one dares to talk about it.

What she was afraid of was mainly Lingqin's weird way of thinking. She was afraid that if they didn't get it right, they would make her think of other weird things, which would be troublesome.

Lingqin already has the potential to be a chatterbox, and she could be worn out for a while, if this incident accidentally arouses her chattering nature...

Mu Xici swallowed quietly, she didn't want to die so young.

"...The most important thing, isn't it that you are prone to wind and cold in wet clothes?" The boy who came back to his senses subconsciously raised his hand and scratched his head.

"It's easy to find from the beginning. There are broken vases and inkstones everywhere in this room. I'll splash some ink on you later. If it smudges, I will say that I just woke up from a nightmare and accidentally knocked over the things on the table. , and you are the pond fish that suffered miserably."

"Good guy." This time it was the turn of Master Mu to be stunned by the young man's words, "Sure enough, you have to make a lesson from me!"

Anyway, she couldn't think of such a coquettish and derogatory way.

"That being said... do you have any clothes that I can wear?" Mu Xici pursed her lips, "It's really uncomfortable to wear this set on your body."

It shouldn't be too bad to catch a cold, but the discomfort is really uncomfortable.

"Well, there should be." Mo Junli frowned, and pondered for a while, "Do you remember the three sets of clothes I bought for you a few days ago? There is a set that is reserved for you to wear on March [-]rd." of."

"At that time, I saw that the time limit for that set of clothes was too tight, so I deliberately added an extra ten taels of silver to the tailor to rush the work. After spending the money, the tailor really did his best - the clothes were delivered to my house yesterday."

"It's in the wing room right now, you can change it into another one later, if you still feel cold, I'll send them to make you a thicker cloak."

The young man said and stroked his palms: "In this way, you can take that set of clothes back to the Duke's Mansion, and it will save me from running to give you another one, killing two birds with one stone."

Mu Xici was amazed at this: "You are really well prepared."

"Hey... it's okay, it's okay." Mo Junli was a little embarrassed by her "praise", and immediately turned his head to touch the plate of wet ink on the table, turned around and smiled brightly at the little girl, "Guo Teacher, please brush your hair."

"Oh, you want to splash ink, no problem." Mu Xici nodded, and pushed back the scattered hair on her chest in response. Her hair was just washed yesterday, and she really didn't want to touch the water again today.

She thought the wind was freezing her little head.

"Yes." Mo Junli nodded, and with a flick of his wrist, a whole plate of ink was spilled out. Mu Xici was caught off guard by that thing, and the front of her was instantly black.

"..." Master Mu was dumbfounded. She stood there for a long time but couldn't recover. After a while, she looked down at the ink color of flowers blooming on her body, and suddenly fell into deep thought.

Is he called Pomo?Can this be called splash ink?
It's almost like throwing her into the ink for a soak!

She thought that splashing ink meant throwing a larger brush at her body, or letting the inkstone fly sideways, but he would do it vertically.

Standing upright, the ink was really splashed evenly, and her whole coat was almost turning black!

Forget it.

Mu Xici suddenly felt tired.

Otherwise, she might as well shoot this old thing to death on the spot.

What fate is not fate, the general trend is not the general trend, she wants to pry open the spiritual cover of this bubbling dog thing now! !
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"Miss, what's the matter? How did you get so much ink on your body?" Lingqin couldn't help being stunned when she saw Mu Xici's almost pure black shirt in the small courtyard wing.

Yan Chuan looked for her next door, and said that her young lady was accidentally splashed with water and ink by His Highness the Seventh Prince. When she needed to change her clothes, she thought that the "body" was only stained with a little bit of it. A real body?
How many ink ingots does this have to grind?

His Highness the Seventh Prince could not have been grinding ink all night after the nightmare, right?
"Cough...it's a long story." Mu Xici pretended to cough, pressed the center of his brows exhaustedly, and made up nonsense along Mo Junli's train of thought, "Didn't His Highness the Seventh Prince have a nightmare? When I went in, he I just woke up, and my mood is not stable yet."

"I saw that he was not in a good state, so I talked with him more and listened to him talk about what he encountered in his dreams."

"Later, when it came to the excitement, he accidentally knocked over the inkstone and brush washer on the table. I got closer and was just splashed all over my body."

"Water and ink bleed quickly when mixed together, and then that's it." Mu Xici spread her hands, these few lies made her feel uncomfortable. Fortunately, Lingqin is usually a big-hearted girl, so she shouldn't pay too much attention to details. .

"Is that so." Lingqin was thoughtful, and after a while, raised her hand to comfort Mu Xici's hair, "Miss, then you are really unlucky."

Is she unlucky?Obviously that old fellow Mo Junli did it on purpose.

The corners of Mu Xici's lips froze for a moment, but he could only smirk and nod indiscriminately: "It's really unlucky."

"However, Miss, I don't quite understand one thing. How can someone like His Highness be trapped in a nightmare?" The little girl who changed Mu Xici's clothes smacked her lips, "I really don't see it at all. come out."

"The dispute in the palace is ten times worse than the inner house." Mu Xici's face was slightly restrained when he heard this, "What's more, the former empress passed away early. Although the Holy One loves him and the former empress' two heirs, after all, he has limited energy and cannot take care of them. In every way."

"So..." Mu Xici didn't finish her sentence, she just raised her eyebrows and glanced at Lingqin meaningfully.

Seeing this, the latter immediately stretched out countless "court secrets" in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Mo Junli and Mo Wanyan, brothers and sisters, were a peerless and pitiful pair.

"Miss, don't talk about it, the maid understands." Lingqin sighed, and in the bronze mirror, Mu Xici watched the little girl burst into tears.

?What do you unserstand?

Mu Xici squinted her eyes, so, can her weird way of thinking still be used like this?
　Lingqin, Brain Supplement Expert
　　By the way, I got a one-star rating today because I didn’t finish reading Chapter 1, so I said Ah Ci was stupid (I deleted the comment because I was angry when I saw it). Little cuties don’t bother to rate the book too much, please give me a five-star review. Hey, otherwise the rating will drop next week (*)
　　Really, why do you always have to be silly when you don’t understand it? Ah Ci obviously never believed in Mo Shuyuan. Wasn’t she also tricked by Tianji?
　　How can heavenly secrets be calculated casually?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)