Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 265 I'm Carrying You
Good guy, how many fucking flowers are carved on this Babu bed?

Mo Junli's scalp was numb. With such a rough glance, he saw at least one hundred and eighty flowers on the left wall alone, and each of them was inlaid with a jade egg face the size of a fingernail!

There are one hundred and eighty flowers on one side, and there are three walls of the Babu bed, adding up to three or four hundred flowers - how long will it take to find them?

The young man covered his face and fell into deep thought. Seeing this, Mu Xici was also silent for a moment, then raised his sleeves ready to move: "Why don't I bring Chao Ling up again."

There are enough merits and virtues around her, and it shouldn't be a big problem to go to the underworld once in a while.

——The big deal is being struck to death by lightning, the problem is definitely not big.

Hearing this, Mo Junli couldn't help but feel his head numb even more. He quickly stopped the Imperial Master Mu who was obviously in a state of impulsiveness, with a melancholy expression: "Farewell, my lord, calm down."

"Your small body can't stand it."

"The key is not to squeeze him, we have to try one by one." The little girl Yuzu said, "There are so many carvings, don't expect me to figure out which one it is, at most I can eliminate one wrong option for you—"

The boy's ears perked up suddenly: "How do you say?"

Mu Xici remained expressionless: "It's definitely not in front."

Nonsense, there is no bed wall in front, and no carvings.

Mo Junli's eyelids twitched and twitched uncontrollably. Is the little national teacher exhausted? She is so cold and... how can she say it?

"Hey, let's tell a joke to liven up the atmosphere," Mu Xici gave a false cough, and said with a slightly serious face, "I'm really at a loss with so many carvings and no compass, but let's hurry up, we should be able to catch the cock crowing." try it out."

The main thing is that the flower carvings are too dense, and you can only calculate the approximate position by pinching with your bare hands. In addition, the stepping bed is not very big, and the pinched out position is also designated as if it was not pinched.

"Hehe." The young man smiled awkwardly. Sure enough, she was destined to miss the word "funny" in her life.

"For the current plan, we can only try one by one." Mo Junli raised his head and sighed, "The trouble is a bit troublesome, but depending on the luck of the two of us, we shouldn't be so unlucky that we have to try the last one."

Mu Xici, who was about to start the test from the upper left corner with her sleeves rolled up, listened, and moved the lower right corner without saying a word. Seeing this, the young man twitched his mouth: "What are you doing?"

"To be honest, I don't think you are reliable." The little girl raised her head and said seriously, "So, I decided to start from here, you go to the upper left."

Mo Jun was numb: "...What if the mechanism is in the upper right corner?"

"That makes sense." Mu Xici frowned, got up and slapped the flower on the upper right of Babu's bed, and then there was silence, nothing happened.

"Look, I just said it's unreliable." The little girl shrugged leisurely, and squatted down to continue her great cause of testing the mechanism. The young man was also relieved when he saw this, and honestly started the test from the left side.

When he first started to act, Mo Junli was full of confidence and energy, and felt that nothing should be left until the end. However, this enthusiasm was suppressed by the ruthless facts not long after.

When he tried No. 20 or so, he could still comfort himself that there were too many carved flowers, but when he tried the entire bed wall and more than 130 carved flowers, but still did not see any movement, he really couldn't find it. Excuse.

...Why does he think so naively that their luck will not be so bad that they will try the last carved flower?
Mo Junli frantically reflected on his stupid behavior not long ago, and Mu Xici also tried the right side of the bed wall.

The two looked at each other and hoarse their voices—there really is nothing impossible in this world.

"Cough, continue." Mu Xici smiled dryly, turned her head and fumbled for the carved flowers on the side of the wall.

Speaking of which, there are not many people who have carved patterns on both sides of the Babu bed, and they should have noticed this earlier.

The two of them tried their best to excuse themselves, and clicked one crop after another in hindsight. They took out the fastest speed to test the jade-inlaid flower buds on it, and successfully tried the last one.

When he found the switch, Mo Junli felt that his brain was numb, and Mu Xici's expression was also not much better.

In the middle of the journey, she couldn't help but want to cut down the bedpost several times, but fortunately, Mo Jun was able to stop her firmly every time.

Otherwise, she would have dismantled the bed long ago, and it would be another unsolved case waiting for dawn.

The young man fiddled with the mechanism, thinking wildly, and pressed the carving, and a small box jumped out from the left side of the bed.

He leaned over to pick up the palm-sized small box, confirmed that what was inside was exactly the physical evidence they had been searching for half the night, and hurriedly tidied up the mechanism and packed the bed.

"I got it, withdraw." Mo Junli stuffed the box into his arms, pulled up the little girl, and walked out of Shangshu's mansion along the way he came.

When the two of them ran a hundred feet away, it happened to coincide with the second crowing of the cock, and Mu Xici looked back at the cobblestone road he was running past, and stopped suddenly.

"What's the matter?" The young man frowned, while the little girl pulled off the black cloth towel on her face. The little face under the towel was as pale as paper. There was a thick tired look between her brows, and her long eyelashes faded away. Most of the black pupils were covered.

She pursed her lips, and then said a word softly: "Tired."

First she summoned the soul, then sent the ghost away, and finally pressed the wood carving for almost half an hour. Not only was she exhausted physically, but she was also mentally exhausted.

She doesn't want to leave, she just wants to find a small step to sit down now.

"My head is dizzy and I have no strength. I want to take a break, why don't you go back first." Mu Xici waved his hands carelessly, driving away people with a sleepy expression.

"This can't stop." Mo Junli couldn't help crying and laughing when he saw this, "It will be dawn in a while."

The summer sun already rises early, and before the fifth watch, there is already some hazy light at the end of the sky. If Mu Xici sat on the ground for a while longer, they might really see the sunrise .

"But I don't want to move." The little girl pursed her lips, "Really."

"Then don't move," the young man pondered for a moment, lifted his clothes slightly, and squatted down, "Come up."

"Huh?" Mu Xici raised her brows in surprise, "Are you going to carry me?"

"Well, I'll carry you back," Mo Junli nodded, eyes drooping, "It can be faster this way."

"Tsk, Your Highness the Seventh Prince, is this considered impolite?" Master Mu tilted his head, smiled playfully, and made jokes.

"You're not even old enough to be a man and woman, so what's the etiquette?" The young man spat, if he hadn't considered etiquette, he would have taken her back, and it would have been faster that way, "If you don't come up, I'm leaving?"

"Don't, I'll just interrupt you." Mu Xici groaned, and finally fell down obediently.

The boy was thin and his back was not broad. The little girl hugged his neck for a long time and almost wanted to choke his neck.

"Take it easy, you have to walk back by yourself after I die." Mo Junli joked with a smile, got up and walked towards the Duke's mansion with her on his back.

The little girl was a dwarf, and she was so light and weightless on top of him. He carried her on his back, and he felt like a kind father who was running around the streets with his ten-year-old daughter.

"Don't worry, I can count those who won't be strangled to death." Mu Xici bent her eyes, she felt like an 80-year-old mother with her son on her back.

　You are all wrong, this is a father-daughter/mother-son bureau
　　Everyone said it was a drop of sugar, or fake
　　I don't even look at whose home field these two chapters are! !
　　Even if you want to send sisters and others, it will be in the next few chapters, okay?

　　OTZ
　　Melancholy

　　Mo Junli: I feel like a kind father
　　Ah Ci: No, Pindao is more like your kind old mother
　　
　
(End of this chapter)