Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 300 Breaking Up, Saying Goodbye
"Then he is really dark enough." Mu Xici smiled and bent her eyes. At this point, the feeling of depression and discomfort in her heart has long since dissipated--Mo Junli is right, they will still be together in this life. have time.

They still have a lot of time to make sufficient preparations to avoid the many regrets of their previous lives.

Besides, they have already rescued Lu Zixiu, and matched up sister and son, right?

This is a wonderful beginning, and it is also an excellent omen. As long as they can maintain this trend, if they want to come to this life, they will definitely be able to achieve a consummation.

The little girl slowly rested her chin, and grasped the stars in the night without moving.

Today, the frosty moon is nearly full, and there are not many stars in the sky, but the blindness of heaven is particularly eye-catching.

——Tianren enters the Gen, it is suitable for Anbang to educate, and it is beneficial to fight in four seasons, everything is suitable.

Sure enough, a good sign.

Mu Xici closed her eyes and chuckled, while Mo Junli got up and nodded her hair.

The little girl raised her eyes in a daze, and saw the young man raised his eyebrows solemnly: "Master, the night is getting dark, you should go back to your room and sleep."

"I figured it out," Mu Da Guoshi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then slightly curled his lips, "You old guy, you can chatter better than Lingqin after you come up for a while."

"Well, maybe it's because I'm old." Mo Junli shrugged nonchalantly, "Old people can't help but say a few more words."

"Okay, you should go back quickly, don't sleep enough, and don't grow taller." The young man's face was expressionless, and his words pierced the little girl's heart, "At that time, I can only be a little radish for the rest of my life. "

"It's still a little dwarf who can't even reach my chest."

?Are you scolding again?

Mu Xici's knee hurt, and her fragile and young heart was immediately shredded into a sieve. She puffed up her face, glared at Mo Junli angrily, and turned her head down the eaves without saying a word.

Then "bang—" it was thrown against the window.

"You can't grow taller," said the little girl's voice from behind the carved and veiled wooden window, trying her best to restrain herself, "We're breaking up, farewell!"

"It's okay, it's okay." Mo Junli grinned, stood on the top of the wall, and made a face at the screen window, "As long as I don't break up with you, that's fine."

"My lord, what a dream."

The people in the room didn't reply, he only saw a two-inch wide and narrow scarlet paper corner suddenly drilled out of the window crack, he stared at it for a long time to identify it carefully, he flicked his clothes, turned around, and ran away.

Good guy, old Huang Fu—— the little national teacher is annoyed, if he doesn't leave, she will use the talisman to slap him to death!

Mo Junli practiced his lightness kungfu enough, and ran for several miles in one breath, until he rushed back to his mansion, then raised his hand to caress his chest with lingering fear.

This little life was almost lost to the waves.

The young man patted the skirt of his chest, and his fingertips inadvertently touched the banknotes that were heavily wrapped in silk handkerchief.

He recalled how the little girl jumped off the roof without saying a word, and suddenly laughed out loud.

He was in a very good mood today, and his smile quickly changed from a light smile to a big one.

Tonight, Yan Chuan, who didn't have to stand guard at night and couldn't sleep peacefully, was disturbed by that smile, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of confusion.

"Tsk, another crazy one." Yan Chuan yawned, got up reluctantly and locked the window, and by the way shut that slightly creepy smile out of the room.

*
Changle 25 years, the second day of May.

The little girl pushed the window open, and a cool summer breeze immediately caught her eyelashes.

She squinted her eyes and quietly looked at the plain white pear in the courtyard that bloomed like a winter snow. After more than two years, the pear blossoms grew more and more vigorously.

It's a pity that it still doesn't bear fruit.

Mu Xici pursed her lips, she was somewhat tired of eating apricots in the past two years, now that she has changed her taste, she would like to taste the peaches and plums grown by herself.

However, those flowering trees are still young, even if they occasionally get fresh fruits, they are too small and astringent to taste.

If she had known this earlier, she would have asked her second brother to get a few more fruit trees.

Master Mu sighed quietly, and tidied up his sleeves slowly. The heat of this summer came late, and it was clearly the midsummer of May, but the pear blossoms in her courtyard were still blooming at a leisurely pace.

She sat down, picked up a pen and slowly wrote two pieces of cinnabar-yellow talismans, she waited for the red color on the paper to dry, and put them into the brocade box on the desk.

There was a box full of all kinds of talismans, all of which she wrote in her spare time in recent years and saved up bit by bit.

After all, this talisman is no different from ordinary formulas, even if she follows her way, it is not easy to draw too many in one day.

In order to prevent emergencies, she simply took advantage of her free time, often wrote two strokes, and saved some more, which also saved her from being in a hurry when things came to an end.

What's more, the things she hoarded will come in handy soon.

The little girl lowered her eyebrows thinking about it, and took out a bound book that was pressed under the brocade box. This is the booklet she snatched from Ninglu. The paper pages are delicate and soft, and the texture is excellent. .

When she pulled it out of Ninglu's hands, the little girl wrinkled her face in distress.

Master Mu was thinking about it leisurely, while flipping through the pages in the book.

The dense and uncluttered small characters instantly caught her eyes. She raised her hand and searched one by one with her fingertips from top to bottom, from right to left, until she saw the line she was looking for "25 years of Changle" .

She was worried that the rebirth would take a long time, and the memories of her previous life would be gradually forgotten by her, so she recorded all the major events that would happen in those 18 years that she knew in advance, lest someone's life would be missed.

"In the 25th year of Changle, there was a severe cold in northern Xinjiang. In mid-spring and March, there was no end to the geese snowing; until May, the frozen soil was not revived, there was no greenery, and there was no sound of life."

"The sixteen cities of Qianping Border Pass have grain and charcoal from Beijing, and it has not yet caused disasters."

"As far as the north, the small country of Hanze has nothing to help."

"At the end of summer, the remaining food in the cold marsh is exhausted, and when its lord dies, and the new king arrives, it will be the fall and September, and it will be a violation of Qianping."

"At the beginning, Qianping had no defenses, and the defenders of the border towns had no good generals, and lost four cities in a row. In October, the Duke of the state was sent to the border towns with [-] troops."

"Siege the city in November, restore the soil at the beginning of the year, and in June of the following year, break the cold and make peace."

"I was appointed as an envoy by the Duke of the State to discuss peace matters with the new Lord Hanze in detail; in July, the Duke of the State was ordered to bring Hanze back to Beijing as an envoy. On the way, he was attacked by the enemy and died."

On his way, he was attacked by the enemy and died.

The little girl's eyes trembled suddenly, she stared at the small words tightly, and after a long time, she sighed slowly.

That's right, father's fate is at this moment.

Mu Xici closed her eyes, her fingers unconsciously curled up into fists. She had deduced this fate several times in the past two years, and it was considered absolutely sure and almost foolproof.

But even so, when the time of the catastrophe is approaching, she will still feel flustered——

　Today's Mo Guidou is also full of desire to survive!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)