Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 321 Guess
After dinner, Mu Xici was put on new clothes by Lingqin and Zhan Ninglu, and after redressing, she was pushed out of the Duke's Mansion by these two girls.

At that time, the carriage of the Seventh Prince's Mansion had been waiting outside the door for a long time, Mo Junli caught a glimpse of the little girl's figure from afar, and hastily stretched out his hand to open the curtain of the carriage.

"Why are you so slow today, I thought you forgot about it." The young man stretched his head and smiled playfully, Mu Xici couldn't help being silent for a moment when he heard this - she really almost forgot.

"Lingqin and the others pushed me to do my makeup again, and it took me some time." The little girl lowered her eyelashes, flung the pan lightly, and quickly changed the subject, "Speaking of which, why didn't I see Le Wan today? .”

"Won't that girl go to the Lantern Festival with us?"

"A-Ning is not here, no one in the palace is playing with her, and no one is arguing with her." Mo Junli smiled with his eyes bent, and stretched his jaw leisurely, "That girl feels lonely and bored, so she doesn't want to move at all. This year, the Shangyuan Palace Banquet has been cancelled.”

"She saw that the old man was very lonely when he was alone, so she made a fuss about staying in the palace, listening to operas with him, and making lanterns."

"I saw that she really had no interest in going out, so I simply let her go."

"That's it." After listening to Mu Xici, she nodded slowly.

The little princess has always been a lively and active person. If the second brother is not there, there is really no one in their group who can play wildly and jump up and down with her.

"Where's Sister Mu?" Mo Junli asked casually, "She went out with cousin Yun?"

"Let's go, have dinner, and go out as soon as Xuzheng." Thinking of her elder sister who was clearly in love, the little girl couldn't help but feel a little sad, "You don't know the two of them?" what..."

"Since taking His Majesty's 'peace of mind' at the Baifang Garden a few years ago, those two people are getting tired of it now."

With Emperor Yunjing's golden words, Mu Xiyin and Mu Xiyin naturally had no shackles on their bodies, and there was no great burden on their hearts.

With less scruples in their hearts, the two of them got along more and more calmly, and they also played out many new tricks for that sentence "Chen Cang is dark".

In short, her elder sister, who was usually calm and reserved, disappeared, and the usually steady and reticent Prince Jin's son also disappeared without a trace.

The only ones left were two nasty little lovers who wanted to sharpen their knives and slaughter their dogs in private.

"...that's really greasy." The young man pulled the corners of his lips stiffly, recalling the sticky appearance of the two of them together in the past, goosebumps all over his body kept falling down.

Before, these two were stubbornly refusing to pierce the layer of window paper, hesitating and aloof, which made people feel uncomfortable; but now that they are really together, the inexplicable crookedness and stickiness also makes people feel uncomfortable. Feeling sick all over—

It's uncomfortable no matter what, it's not as good as before, at least I don't have to stand up.

I don't know if this counts as being suffocated in the past, teaching these two careless things to turn against each other.

Mo Junli quietly turned out Xia Sanbai, and while chatting, the carriage had already arrived in Zhongshi.

There was no curfew during the Shangyuan period, and the streets and markets were brightly lit. Yan Chuan found a slightly secluded place and parked the carriage, then turned around and lifted the soft curtain for the two of them.

"Thank you." When Mu Xici got out of the car, he thanked Yan Chuan in a low voice. The latter shook his head slightly to show that it was okay. The boy landed, looked back and smiled at him: "Yan Chuan, old time."

"You don't have to watch it all the time, Shangyuan tonight, just go around."

"Yes." The young man replied, and drove his horse and cart away from the corner of the street.

Mo Junli casually bought two bunches of candied haws on the street, kept one for himself, and stuffed the other directly into the little girl's hand: "Here."

"You're quite fast." Mu Xici took the bunch of gourds, her slender brows trembling again and again - she just wanted to eat candied haws, but this old guy was even faster than her.

"That's it," the young man proudly raised the corners of his eyes, "I can tell what you want to eat just by looking at your eyes."

"Oh, then you are very powerful." The little girl lowered her head and muttered, carefully tore off the glutinous rice paper wrapped on the gourd, and the almost transparent thing melted into a small soft ball when it entered the mouth. With a little rice fragrance.

The two ate candied haws and walked leisurely down the long street.

There are noisy people coming and going, and the lights in sight are noisy, and occasionally two fireworks brighter than the lanterns are lit in the night.

The war in northern Xinjiang seems to have never affected this bustling capital city, and there is no trace of chilling at the frontier in the lanterns all over the street.

Mu Xici bit the last hawthorn on the bamboo stick, and the sweet shell burst open, crisp and soft, and the sour taste immediately filled his lips and teeth, and the aroma of white sesame seeds could be tasted carefully.

The slightly burnt sweetness remaining on the bamboo stick lingered on the tip of her nose. The little girl slowly swallowed the delicious sweet and sour dish, and then threw the stick into the bamboo basket in the corner.

"Did you find it?" Mu Xici took out the veil, wiped his sugar-stained fingertips slowly, lifted his chin slightly, and scanned the surroundings, "No matter how hard the border is beaten, the capital will always be this peaceful and lively look."

This was true in previous lives, and it is also true in this life.

Especially in the previous life, when Mo Shuyuan ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, even if the border city was smashed into a sea of ​​corpses and blood, even if the suburbs of Beijing were turned into barren and ruined everywhere, the imperial city was still full of people singing and dancing.

Mo Junli was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then slowly smiled: "This is normal."

"Because everyone knows that this is not a difficult battle, and the Duke will definitely win well." The Mu family is their first line of defense, and the Duke's Mansion is the immortal god of war in the hearts of the people. .

—As long as they are around, they will not panic.

"What's more, Master Guoshi, this is the capital city." The young man curled his lips, "If even the capital city is in a state of desolation, then Qianping is not far from being destroyed."

"You're right." The little girl nodded slightly, then looked up at the full moon above her head, "But I still can't help but think..."

"I was thinking, what are Dad and the others doing at this time."

"They——" Mo Junli smiled and dragged out his tone, suddenly snow fell in the air, he raised his hand to help the little girl put on the hood, and then gently lowered the brim of her hat, "It's probably during the festival Bar."

"There's no battle that hasn't been fought yet, so let's spend the festival outside the pass first." Mu Xici pouted, with an undisguised dislike in her eyes, "You can talk nonsense."

"That's not necessarily true." The boy bent his eyes, and changed the subject with a smile, "Let's not talk about that, Ah Ci, it will be your birthday in less than an hour."

"Would you like to guess what kind of birthday gift I have prepared for you this year?"

　Come on, it's a little bit difficult, there is a prize quiz

　　Guess what Mo Junli prepared for Ah Ci as a birthday present

　　Still the old rules, the first all-pair is 5r, the close pair is 2r
　　Before updating the chapter tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)