Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 266 The two of them are a match made in heaven
The young man's speed was not slow, but he walked extremely steadily with every step. Mu Xici was hanging on his back, and he could hardly feel any bumps.

This seemed to be the first time in her two lives that someone carried her back.

The little girl slowly narrowed her almond eyes while blowing the cool night wind.

Daddy never carried her back. In her previous life, when she was an adult, she never even saw his face once, and he was already lost on the way back to Beijing.

Although the gap buried between the two in this life has gradually melted away, she felt that she had passed the age of being able to act like a baby, and she was afraid that if she got too close, she would accidentally reveal something that shouldn't be revealed at this time, so she decided to Has been deliberately controlling the scale.

As for my sister and my second brother...

Elder Sister's body has always been weak, how could she be willing?
When he was young, the second brother was busy practicing martial arts all year round, so naturally he didn't have much time.

After she was ten years old, she went up the mountain again and entered the Liuyun temple. Although her master's Taoism Yishu is a masterpiece, she obviously knows nothing about taking care of children.

Sometimes she couldn't tell whether she was taking care of the master who was always out of tune, or the master was taking care of her, a half-grown child who hadn't grown up yet.

Later, she went to the front line and guarded the border town. She was a general in charge of the battlefield and a handsome soldier in formation.

She is a national teacher, and she has to maintain the morale of hundreds of thousands of soldiers. They almost regard her as a god, so a god cannot fall, retreat, fear, or defeat.

Mu Xici lowered her eyes, where in this world is there someone who is always victorious and fearless?
She just hid those scars and licked them when no one was around.

It is true that she has never been defeated in eleven years of fighting, but that was before that, and she had already deduced all the defeats.

She is indeed not afraid of life or death, but she is really terrified to see the scars all over the ground, she is terribly afraid to hear the mourning, and she is terribly afraid to see the dark wind passing through and the evil spirit filling the sky.

But she can't retreat, she still has to guard the country behind her, guarding the thousands of people.

So she could only deduce the chance of victory on the battlefield over and over again; over and over again, she personally buried those soldiers who died in the desert yellow sand and the northern snow in the place where they had guarded for half their lives; The "Curse of Rebirth" that is almost engraved in the bones wants to send away the countless souls who died in battle.

However, the yellow sand in the desert will never end, and neither will the wind and snow in the north. She has fought for 11 years and recited scriptures for 11 years, but the ghosts and ghosts in the city there are still endless.

Therefore, when she knew that she was doomed and that she was doomed, what arose in her heart was an indescribable and inexplicable sense of relief.

——She was finally able to escape from the endless derivation and soul-giving.

She thought, if Mo Shuyuan hadn't told her the cause of the death of her sister and her father and brother before she died, if he hadn't told her how her Duke Mu's mansion was plotted by them to collapse step by step——

She might not even want heavy work in this life.

She was too tired in her previous life.

She is so tired.

"Mo Junli." The little girl put her head lightly on the boy's shoulder, her long eyelashes covered most of her pupils, "Am I heavy?"

"Not heavy, you are very light." As light as a cat.

Get her some delicious treats later.

The young man quietly added something in his heart, while slightly tilting his head: "What's wrong?"

"No, I just wanted to ask." Mu Xici shook his head, poked the jade crown on the young man's head, and blinked casually, "I'm afraid you will be exhausted, I have to walk back by myself .”

"Don't worry," Mo Junli smiled, "With your weight, you can't weigh me down."

"What you said really deserves a beating." Master Mu pursed his mouth, and quickly raised his hand to pinch the boy's cheek as if threatening, "In this case, I can't help but get ten or eight ghosts from him, Press yours together."

The boy's skin feels very good, even better than the average girl's. Mu Xici couldn't help but secretly praised the touch of his "big boy" skin, and then answered the words in a cold voice.

"—I'm looking for those who are fat. Have you heard of the 'ghost press'? I'll give you a 'ghost press'."

"Let's see if it's you or they are the best."

"...Don't, I don't have the habit of waiting for ghosts to oppress me." The smile on Mo Junli's face froze, and he pulled the corners of his lips stiffly, "This is not appropriate."

He accidentally recalled the bunch of obsessions and individual ghosts he saw on Zhongshi Chang Street in the middle of the night.

"Really? I think it's quite appropriate." The little girl raised her eyebrows deliberately, "How about I call two of them out now and try?"

"Cough, master of the national teacher, take it easy, it's almost dawn." Mo Junli coughed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "It's probably not very friendly to them—"

"You invite everyone to come here, you can't teach people to go back with missing arms and legs?"

"It's okay, then catch two evil spirits and wait for the dawn to save them. It can be regarded as a merit!" Mu Xici twitched his lips, "Your Highness Seventh, don't you think so?"

Bah, it's a hammer, yes.

Mo Jun swallowed, and secretly slandered, but he had to forcefully act calmly on his face: "Master, I don't think your current physical condition is suitable for catching any ghosts."

"In case that ghost escapes by chance... it will easily lead to new troubles."

"Well, that's true." Master Mu nodded slightly, and she heard the trembling sound that he tried to hide under his voice, so she forced a smile, pretended to be embarrassed, and got off the donkey along the slope, "Then let's let go today." Let's go, talk about it next time."

No, it's best not to have any troubles next time.

The young man's eyes trembled slightly, and he turned his eyes silently, trying to change the subject: "Speaking of which, do you remember the Baifang Garden I mentioned to you earlier?"

"Remember, you said it was in April, after the palace examination was released." Mu Xici responded, eyebrows slightly raised, "What's wrong?"

"The arrangements for this year have been finalized." Mo Junli lowered his tone, "The list will be announced on the tenth day of April, and the Baifang Garden will be on the twelfth day of April, which is in the Prince Jin's Mansion."

"Cousin Yun and Uncle Huang are probably already preparing for this matter."

"The set of clothes ordered for you in February was just delivered to the house yesterday. Do you want to take some time to go to my place to try it on these two days?"

"You don't have to try it. I always believe in your vision." The little girl's eyelids twitched. She didn't like trying on clothes.

Besides, in the previous two Shangyuan palace banquets and poetry gatherings, there was nothing wrong with the clothes selected by this old man.

"But when it comes to Prince Jin's Mansion," Mu Xici frowned, and then slowly curled the corners of his lips, "Your Highness, what do you think about the matter between the eldest son and my elder sister...?"

"Opinions?" The young man was slightly startled, and then slowly raised his eyebrows, "What opinions can I have?"

"The two of them are childhood sweethearts, and they are a match made in heaven. Naturally, they couldn't be more suitable."

"Hey." Mu Xici raised her eyebrows upon hearing this, "You really are not worried."

"Otherwise?" Mo Junli shrugged slightly, "As early as the night of Shangyuan, I said that your father and the emperor will not know it, and neither will cousin Yun and your brother."

"Since they don't have this intention and can't give birth to this kind of heart, why should I worry?"

　Yes, Baifang Youyuan sent sister's sugar residue
　　probably
　　Then I really didn't push it this week. I hate it.

　　I cried to the editor, and the editor didn’t say anything except to comfort me

　　luck
　　However, this book is rough enough. I haven’t tested the waters in the new book issue. I almost want to cut it if I have [-] words.

　　It’s good to hold back, otherwise you won’t see such lovely Aci and Mo Junli
　　
　
(End of this chapter)