Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again
Chapter 181 Maybe I Didn't Grow Up
Chapter 181 Maybe I Didn't Grow Up
"...Le Wan, be normal." Seeing her like that, the young man couldn't help but tremble, "I haven't made up my mind yet on which accessories to wear on Ah Ci's head, why don't you help me out?" Bar!"
"Come on!" Mo Wanyan clapped her palms, put away her distorted smile in an instant, and regained her composure, as if the little girl who had choked her throat just now was not her at all.
Looking at his young girl, Mo Junli couldn't help feeling deeply frustrated. He was unable to support his forehead, and waved to the door: "Yanchuan, take the princess to see the accessories in the wing room."
"Your Majesty obeys." Yan Chuan, who was waiting in a hidden corner outside the house, appeared in front of him and bowed slightly to the little princess, "Your Highness, please come down with me."
"Thank you." Mo Wanyan nodded, and followed Yan Chuan to the backyard bouncingly. Mu Xici was slightly relieved when she saw this. Mo Wanyan's behavior just now really scared her too.
"Le Wan..." The little girl frowned and hesitated, then turned to look at the noble young man beside her, "Does this happen often?"
"It's not very often, maybe once or twice a month?" Mo Junli didn't know what to say, "Sometimes it's fried, sometimes it's pitiful, like just now...it's not very common."
Mo Junli thought for a long time, and finally swallowed the phrase "disgusting person" that came to his mouth.
It was so horrible, he almost threw up.
If it wasn't for his own sister——
The young man secretly rolled his eyes. If this was not the biological sister of his mother, he would have thrown her out of the prince's mansion long ago.
"Hmm." Mu Xici nodded, and after a moment of silence, he bent his eyes and smiled, "It's actually quite good."
"Little girl, she's cute even if she's crazy." At least it's much more lively and cute than the walking dead she saw in her previous life.
Mu Xici closed her eyes, the current Mo Wanyan is what a twelfth-three-year-old girl should look like, smart, full of vigor, and occasionally likes to play a little harmless temper.
This is a real person, not the numb body she has seen that can't even smile.
She still remembers the scene she saw when she led troops into the palace of the small desert country that year——
In the depths of the rough and gorgeous palace, a thin, withered old woman sat crookedly. Mo Wanyan was only 25 or six years old, but her face looked like she was sixty years old.
Gorgeous clothes wrapped her shriveled body like a cloth bag, filling the emptiness with the wind.
She saw that the girl's original delicate face was covered with countless dimples, and her hands like dead branches were also covered with brown spots that only old people would have.
Her temples were already snow-white, and she searched for a long time, only to find a few sporadic streaks of black color between those temples. The 25-year-old Le Wan opened a pair of empty eyes, and the black pupils were haunted by lifelessness, and she was at a loss. .
She looked at her, and it took a long time for her slack pupils to close slightly. She pointed to the clothes embroidered with the dry flat logo on her body, and her dry lips squirmed for a long time.
She said, are you the person sent by the emperor to pick me up?
Can I go home now?
The voice was extremely hoarse, and the blurred words were broken into sentences, as if she hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time.
That's right, outside this desert, in a foreign country, where would anyone be willing to talk to her?
She is like a gorgeous trophy, the best representative of the victory of the small country after the game with Qianping. They raised her in the palace, but they never regarded her as a "person".
They believe that the deep part of the desert is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Mu Xiuning never returned here, Mu's bloodline was cut off, Qianping has no more brave soldiers, and other soldiers will definitely not be able to break through this place.
So they became more and more rampant, and they turned from being polite to being rude to Le Wan, the princess from Qianping, and finally almost used her as something for people to watch.
But they were wrong. The Mu family died, Mu Wenjing, a father and son, and Mu Xici grew up.
The little girl closed her eyes. After five years of wasting her life, she finally broke through the boundless desert and brought back her brother's body, as well as Mo Wanyan who had suffered there for five years.
She clearly remembered that that year in the breached royal court, she landed on one knee, and gave the most standard military salute she had ever done to the dead girl.
"Mu Xici, the eighth generation commander of the Mu Clan, welcomes His Highness back to court."
She said, Your Highness, I will take you home.
After the girl withered like an old woman heard this, a little bright light finally burst out from her empty eyes, but the light only lasted for such a short moment, and it returned to dead silence in just a moment.
She opened her mouth, and the confusion in her broken voice was even worse: "But I... where is my home?"
The father who loved her was dead, the elder brother who protected her was missing, her mother had passed away many years ago, and the imperial city of Qianping was no longer her home.
That place was no different from this desert, and to her, it was an inescapable nightmare.
The only difference is probably that in the imperial city of Qianping, there are still shadows of her old age. From those shadows, she may be able to find a little bit of the remaining "home" temperature.
So she walked out of the dusty royal city with her army, turned around and threw herself from one cage to another——
She shouldn't have taken her back to Beijing.
Mu Xici lowered her eyes. Thinking about it now, she was really an out-and-out fool in her previous life.
"Good girl, don't think so much." Her hair suddenly became hot, and Mu Xici subconsciously raised her head following the heat.
In the backlight, the boy's brows and eyes were unclear, and she could only see his graceful jaw: "That's none of your business."
"Let's go, while the little girl Le Wan is not here, I will take you for a stroll." Mo Junli grinned, and without asking her wishes, he forcibly pulled the little girl's sleeve and led her to look at it. The fish pond and early-blooming peach trees in his mansion.
It was almost noon when Mo Wanyan came, and the two of them wandered around the courtyard not long before Mu Xiuning came back.
The red-robed boy looked at the one tall and one short who got along very well in front of him, and couldn't help raising his brows slightly: "When did the relationship between you two become so good?"
He found out last time that Mo Junli is a little too much about his little sister.
Mu·meikong·Xiu Ning immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and stepped forward resolutely to push Mo Junli away, while holding his sister: "Also, why did Ah Ci's clothes change?"
"Your sister is my sister, isn't it normal for me to have a good relationship with my sister?" Mo Junli's face remained normal, "A Ci's clothes were accidentally stained with ink, so I sent someone to get a new set and put them on for her." .”
"Of course, my sister is also your sister. If Ah Ning is unhappy, you can go to find Le Wan."
"Bah! Whoever wants that crazy girl to be your younger sister, you can keep it for yourself." Mu Xiuning twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes and brows were full of disgust.
This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Mo Wan, who had just picked up the jewelry and rushed back excitedly. She immediately stuffed the crown hairpin in Yan Chuan's arms, and picked up the broom by the door: "Mu Mingyuan, are you Didn't you want to fight again?!"
"Slightly slightly slightly, I'm not wrong, hey~ you can't hit~" Mu Xiuning had a playful smile, and his long legs jumped a few feet, Mo Wanyan followed behind, chasing after him.
"So, why are they always so naive." Mu Xici pretended to be old-fashioned, and sighed disappointedly.
"I don't know, maybe I haven't grown up." Mo Junli spread his hands leisurely.
Brother, it's not good for you to be such a straight man
Really
(End of this chapter)
"...Le Wan, be normal." Seeing her like that, the young man couldn't help but tremble, "I haven't made up my mind yet on which accessories to wear on Ah Ci's head, why don't you help me out?" Bar!"
"Come on!" Mo Wanyan clapped her palms, put away her distorted smile in an instant, and regained her composure, as if the little girl who had choked her throat just now was not her at all.
Looking at his young girl, Mo Junli couldn't help feeling deeply frustrated. He was unable to support his forehead, and waved to the door: "Yanchuan, take the princess to see the accessories in the wing room."
"Your Majesty obeys." Yan Chuan, who was waiting in a hidden corner outside the house, appeared in front of him and bowed slightly to the little princess, "Your Highness, please come down with me."
"Thank you." Mo Wanyan nodded, and followed Yan Chuan to the backyard bouncingly. Mu Xici was slightly relieved when she saw this. Mo Wanyan's behavior just now really scared her too.
"Le Wan..." The little girl frowned and hesitated, then turned to look at the noble young man beside her, "Does this happen often?"
"It's not very often, maybe once or twice a month?" Mo Junli didn't know what to say, "Sometimes it's fried, sometimes it's pitiful, like just now...it's not very common."
Mo Junli thought for a long time, and finally swallowed the phrase "disgusting person" that came to his mouth.
It was so horrible, he almost threw up.
If it wasn't for his own sister——
The young man secretly rolled his eyes. If this was not the biological sister of his mother, he would have thrown her out of the prince's mansion long ago.
"Hmm." Mu Xici nodded, and after a moment of silence, he bent his eyes and smiled, "It's actually quite good."
"Little girl, she's cute even if she's crazy." At least it's much more lively and cute than the walking dead she saw in her previous life.
Mu Xici closed her eyes, the current Mo Wanyan is what a twelfth-three-year-old girl should look like, smart, full of vigor, and occasionally likes to play a little harmless temper.
This is a real person, not the numb body she has seen that can't even smile.
She still remembers the scene she saw when she led troops into the palace of the small desert country that year——
In the depths of the rough and gorgeous palace, a thin, withered old woman sat crookedly. Mo Wanyan was only 25 or six years old, but her face looked like she was sixty years old.
Gorgeous clothes wrapped her shriveled body like a cloth bag, filling the emptiness with the wind.
She saw that the girl's original delicate face was covered with countless dimples, and her hands like dead branches were also covered with brown spots that only old people would have.
Her temples were already snow-white, and she searched for a long time, only to find a few sporadic streaks of black color between those temples. The 25-year-old Le Wan opened a pair of empty eyes, and the black pupils were haunted by lifelessness, and she was at a loss. .
She looked at her, and it took a long time for her slack pupils to close slightly. She pointed to the clothes embroidered with the dry flat logo on her body, and her dry lips squirmed for a long time.
She said, are you the person sent by the emperor to pick me up?
Can I go home now?
The voice was extremely hoarse, and the blurred words were broken into sentences, as if she hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time.
That's right, outside this desert, in a foreign country, where would anyone be willing to talk to her?
She is like a gorgeous trophy, the best representative of the victory of the small country after the game with Qianping. They raised her in the palace, but they never regarded her as a "person".
They believe that the deep part of the desert is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Mu Xiuning never returned here, Mu's bloodline was cut off, Qianping has no more brave soldiers, and other soldiers will definitely not be able to break through this place.
So they became more and more rampant, and they turned from being polite to being rude to Le Wan, the princess from Qianping, and finally almost used her as something for people to watch.
But they were wrong. The Mu family died, Mu Wenjing, a father and son, and Mu Xici grew up.
The little girl closed her eyes. After five years of wasting her life, she finally broke through the boundless desert and brought back her brother's body, as well as Mo Wanyan who had suffered there for five years.
She clearly remembered that that year in the breached royal court, she landed on one knee, and gave the most standard military salute she had ever done to the dead girl.
"Mu Xici, the eighth generation commander of the Mu Clan, welcomes His Highness back to court."
She said, Your Highness, I will take you home.
After the girl withered like an old woman heard this, a little bright light finally burst out from her empty eyes, but the light only lasted for such a short moment, and it returned to dead silence in just a moment.
She opened her mouth, and the confusion in her broken voice was even worse: "But I... where is my home?"
The father who loved her was dead, the elder brother who protected her was missing, her mother had passed away many years ago, and the imperial city of Qianping was no longer her home.
That place was no different from this desert, and to her, it was an inescapable nightmare.
The only difference is probably that in the imperial city of Qianping, there are still shadows of her old age. From those shadows, she may be able to find a little bit of the remaining "home" temperature.
So she walked out of the dusty royal city with her army, turned around and threw herself from one cage to another——
She shouldn't have taken her back to Beijing.
Mu Xici lowered her eyes. Thinking about it now, she was really an out-and-out fool in her previous life.
"Good girl, don't think so much." Her hair suddenly became hot, and Mu Xici subconsciously raised her head following the heat.
In the backlight, the boy's brows and eyes were unclear, and she could only see his graceful jaw: "That's none of your business."
"Let's go, while the little girl Le Wan is not here, I will take you for a stroll." Mo Junli grinned, and without asking her wishes, he forcibly pulled the little girl's sleeve and led her to look at it. The fish pond and early-blooming peach trees in his mansion.
It was almost noon when Mo Wanyan came, and the two of them wandered around the courtyard not long before Mu Xiuning came back.
The red-robed boy looked at the one tall and one short who got along very well in front of him, and couldn't help raising his brows slightly: "When did the relationship between you two become so good?"
He found out last time that Mo Junli is a little too much about his little sister.
Mu·meikong·Xiu Ning immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and stepped forward resolutely to push Mo Junli away, while holding his sister: "Also, why did Ah Ci's clothes change?"
"Your sister is my sister, isn't it normal for me to have a good relationship with my sister?" Mo Junli's face remained normal, "A Ci's clothes were accidentally stained with ink, so I sent someone to get a new set and put them on for her." .”
"Of course, my sister is also your sister. If Ah Ning is unhappy, you can go to find Le Wan."
"Bah! Whoever wants that crazy girl to be your younger sister, you can keep it for yourself." Mu Xiuning twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes and brows were full of disgust.
This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Mo Wan, who had just picked up the jewelry and rushed back excitedly. She immediately stuffed the crown hairpin in Yan Chuan's arms, and picked up the broom by the door: "Mu Mingyuan, are you Didn't you want to fight again?!"
"Slightly slightly slightly, I'm not wrong, hey~ you can't hit~" Mu Xiuning had a playful smile, and his long legs jumped a few feet, Mo Wanyan followed behind, chasing after him.
"So, why are they always so naive." Mu Xici pretended to be old-fashioned, and sighed disappointedly.
"I don't know, maybe I haven't grown up." Mo Junli spread his hands leisurely.
Brother, it's not good for you to be such a straight man
Really
(End of this chapter)
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