Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again
Chapter 326
Chapter 326
It turned out that my sister thought so...
Mu Xici's throat was slightly blocked, and the tip of his nose also felt sore for no reason.
She really didn't think that she would keep hiding it from Sister and the others, but she also really didn't think that this day would come so soon.
She originally wanted to find a suitable opportunity to tell her everything about her little by little in the most tactful way after the situation in Qianping had stabilized a bit after Mo Junli's old bastard's life had passed safely. Listen to them.
Unexpectedly, Sister would be one step ahead of her, easily guessing half of her secrets.
She had also imagined before, what would her father's reaction be if they knew the truth.
She guessed that they might panic, she guessed that they might panic, she guessed that they might alienate her from now on, or pretend to be safe...
She had guessed almost all the emotions a person could have, but she hadn't been able to guess the one in front of her.
"I only know that you are A Ci, and you have always been A Ci." Mu Xiyin said, her pair of autumn water pupils quietly locked the little girl's eyes, with a trace of pity in her eyes, "I don't care about anything else." won't care."
She just needs to know that she is A Ci, the baby sister she has tried her best to protect, and she only needs to know this is enough.
As for the other things, when did she learn this Taoist Yishu, when did she open the Mengsheng Building with shopkeeper Shen, when...
These are not important, these are not important to her.
What she was more worried about was whether it was very hard and tiring for Ah Ci to learn these things; would she be uncomfortable with so many things on her mind?
She is not a sorcerer, nor does she know the art of divination, but she knows that knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing.
She has seen that inexplicable and sad feeling in Ah Ci's eyes more than once.
To her, to her father, to Aning, to Le Wan, to Lingqin, and even everyone around her.
She seems to have seen some scattered and bleak future, and it seems that she has shuttled through time again and again.
There are always countless melancholy hidden in her little head, and she can sometimes detect a kind of fear from her body, and that fear comes from the heart and soul, and its origin is endless.
Just like the snow appreciation party organized by Le Wan three years ago, from her qin music, she saw the frosty moon, and also saw the mountains covered in wind and snow, and the old bones of the green hills hidden under the wind and snow.
After the piano music, she was full of unspeakable pain.
Therefore, even though she had doubts in her heart since she heard the first note of the song "Guan Shanyue", she never asked.
After all, compared with those vague doubts, she cared more about Ah Ci at such a young age, how could he have seen the moon on the Guanshan Mountain?
The wind and snow outside the Great Wall are too strong, the mountains and moons at the border are too cold, and the battles in the world are too bitter, she doesn't want her to see these things.
That was so sad.
"I want to know more, Ah Ci, how come you, a little girl who is about to reach cardamom, have learned so many things and held back so many things."
"A Ci, you will be tired."
Tired?
Mu Xici's eyes flickered slightly, and his expression was dazed for a moment. He recalled the days when he was practicing with his master in the temple in the mountains in his previous life, and then thought about how cautious he was in this life...
Tired?
may be.
But compared to being able to preserve her Duke Mu's mansion in this life, compared to being able to end the meaningless war earlier and pacify the world in this life, this tiredness is really nothing.
"Sister, it's nothing to be tired." The little girl shook her head, she looked at the elder sister who was sitting in front of her intact on the opposite side of the stone table, and suddenly felt an urge to tell everything.
Elder Sister has already guessed half of it, and she may also be aware of her other half's secret.
She suddenly didn't want to keep the secret anymore, right or left, she made up her mind early in the morning to tell Dad and Sister about this, right?
"Compared to those things, being tired is nothing at all." Mu Xici's eyes were firm, and she decided to reveal the rest to Sister A.
It's just that, considering that reviving the first life is really appalling, she plans to classify all the things in her previous life as "dreams".
Yes, her previous life was just a big dream that she had when she was nine years old.
"It might be unbelievable to say it," the little girl drooped her fine eyelashes slightly, covering up the trembling in her pupils, "Sister, before I returned home, I had a dream that spanned eighteen years. .”
"There was no His Highness the Seventh Prince in my dream. On the way back to Beijing, I met bandits and was chased and rolled down the hill..."
"Later, I was brought back to the Taoist temple by my master, and I practiced in the mountain gate for six years in Spring and Autumn. When I returned to Beijing, the Duke's Mansion was about to collapse."
"Daddy died on the way back from the great victory... The second brother was chopped into countless pieces... In my dream, I fought from the southern border to the desert, and from the desert to the northern border."
"I saw the second brother's head was blown to pieces by the wind and sand, hanging on the dusty city wall... Five years of time exhausted the fresh aura in Le Wan's eyes, and then it turned into a ghost in this bustling capital city. A walking dead."
Mu Xici's voice trembled, and when she thought of the smile on the little princess' face when she died, her whole heart trembled.
"The flames of war are raging, mourning is everywhere, and the souls of the dead are whistling and forming black shadows... The command flag in my hand is completely cold, and the portraits of the dead are piled up one after another."
"Sister, in the dream I couldn't choose, and in the end I was sent to the west by that cup of poisoned wine."
"I thought everything would end here, but before I died in the dream, they told me that you were long gone. All I can count these years is a corpse that has never been buried."
"I woke up from the dream, and I was still in the Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing. I looked at the Lingqin holding the medicine bowl... Only then did I realize that it was just a scene in Nanke."
The little girl closed her eyes and let out a long sigh. After hearing this, Mu Xiyin couldn't help but feel more sad in her eyes: "But after you wake up from the dream, it seems that you have the ability to cast out ghosts and draw talismans in your dreams, right?"
Mu Xici bit her lips: "Yes."
"A Ci." The sadness on the girl's face became more and more obvious. She got up and walked in front of the little girl, reaching out and gently embracing her, "Actually, this is not a dream, is it?"
This is the "truth" that she has truly experienced.
That's why she always showed that look.
The girl's embrace was soft and warm, Mu Xici was embraced by her, the soreness in her eyes suddenly couldn't be restrained anymore.
"Yes." She sobbed softly, her heart felt as if a heavy rock had been removed when the tears burst from the embankment, she grabbed her sister and cried until she was in a mess, the young girl only gently patted the top of her hair.
"What about His Highness the Seventh Prince?" Mu Xiyin lowered her eyebrows, her voice was extremely soft and slow, "Does he know this?"
"Still, he is a 'dreamer' just like you."
"Yes, he knows everything." The little girl said with a strong nasal voice, "Sister, you guessed it right."
She guessed right.
They are the only dreamers in the world.
"That's great." Mu Xiyin sighed with emotion, "That's really great."
How lonely it is to live a new life, she is very fortunate that there are still people here who can walk side by side with Ah Ci.
"Sister, aren't you afraid?" Mu Xici laughed and cried, "Do you think I'm a monster?"
"No, you are my sister's Aci." The girl said firmly.
"I only hate myself, why didn't I fall into a dream with you."
She only hated that she had left Ah Ci alone.
Sister, you just want to make me cry
Ohh Ohh ohh
I've been crying all night and I can't stop my tears
woo woo woo woo woo
The country owes sister, the country owes sister, there is nothing! ! !
Ohh Ohh ohh
(End of this chapter)
It turned out that my sister thought so...
Mu Xici's throat was slightly blocked, and the tip of his nose also felt sore for no reason.
She really didn't think that she would keep hiding it from Sister and the others, but she also really didn't think that this day would come so soon.
She originally wanted to find a suitable opportunity to tell her everything about her little by little in the most tactful way after the situation in Qianping had stabilized a bit after Mo Junli's old bastard's life had passed safely. Listen to them.
Unexpectedly, Sister would be one step ahead of her, easily guessing half of her secrets.
She had also imagined before, what would her father's reaction be if they knew the truth.
She guessed that they might panic, she guessed that they might panic, she guessed that they might alienate her from now on, or pretend to be safe...
She had guessed almost all the emotions a person could have, but she hadn't been able to guess the one in front of her.
"I only know that you are A Ci, and you have always been A Ci." Mu Xiyin said, her pair of autumn water pupils quietly locked the little girl's eyes, with a trace of pity in her eyes, "I don't care about anything else." won't care."
She just needs to know that she is A Ci, the baby sister she has tried her best to protect, and she only needs to know this is enough.
As for the other things, when did she learn this Taoist Yishu, when did she open the Mengsheng Building with shopkeeper Shen, when...
These are not important, these are not important to her.
What she was more worried about was whether it was very hard and tiring for Ah Ci to learn these things; would she be uncomfortable with so many things on her mind?
She is not a sorcerer, nor does she know the art of divination, but she knows that knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing.
She has seen that inexplicable and sad feeling in Ah Ci's eyes more than once.
To her, to her father, to Aning, to Le Wan, to Lingqin, and even everyone around her.
She seems to have seen some scattered and bleak future, and it seems that she has shuttled through time again and again.
There are always countless melancholy hidden in her little head, and she can sometimes detect a kind of fear from her body, and that fear comes from the heart and soul, and its origin is endless.
Just like the snow appreciation party organized by Le Wan three years ago, from her qin music, she saw the frosty moon, and also saw the mountains covered in wind and snow, and the old bones of the green hills hidden under the wind and snow.
After the piano music, she was full of unspeakable pain.
Therefore, even though she had doubts in her heart since she heard the first note of the song "Guan Shanyue", she never asked.
After all, compared with those vague doubts, she cared more about Ah Ci at such a young age, how could he have seen the moon on the Guanshan Mountain?
The wind and snow outside the Great Wall are too strong, the mountains and moons at the border are too cold, and the battles in the world are too bitter, she doesn't want her to see these things.
That was so sad.
"I want to know more, Ah Ci, how come you, a little girl who is about to reach cardamom, have learned so many things and held back so many things."
"A Ci, you will be tired."
Tired?
Mu Xici's eyes flickered slightly, and his expression was dazed for a moment. He recalled the days when he was practicing with his master in the temple in the mountains in his previous life, and then thought about how cautious he was in this life...
Tired?
may be.
But compared to being able to preserve her Duke Mu's mansion in this life, compared to being able to end the meaningless war earlier and pacify the world in this life, this tiredness is really nothing.
"Sister, it's nothing to be tired." The little girl shook her head, she looked at the elder sister who was sitting in front of her intact on the opposite side of the stone table, and suddenly felt an urge to tell everything.
Elder Sister has already guessed half of it, and she may also be aware of her other half's secret.
She suddenly didn't want to keep the secret anymore, right or left, she made up her mind early in the morning to tell Dad and Sister about this, right?
"Compared to those things, being tired is nothing at all." Mu Xici's eyes were firm, and she decided to reveal the rest to Sister A.
It's just that, considering that reviving the first life is really appalling, she plans to classify all the things in her previous life as "dreams".
Yes, her previous life was just a big dream that she had when she was nine years old.
"It might be unbelievable to say it," the little girl drooped her fine eyelashes slightly, covering up the trembling in her pupils, "Sister, before I returned home, I had a dream that spanned eighteen years. .”
"There was no His Highness the Seventh Prince in my dream. On the way back to Beijing, I met bandits and was chased and rolled down the hill..."
"Later, I was brought back to the Taoist temple by my master, and I practiced in the mountain gate for six years in Spring and Autumn. When I returned to Beijing, the Duke's Mansion was about to collapse."
"Daddy died on the way back from the great victory... The second brother was chopped into countless pieces... In my dream, I fought from the southern border to the desert, and from the desert to the northern border."
"I saw the second brother's head was blown to pieces by the wind and sand, hanging on the dusty city wall... Five years of time exhausted the fresh aura in Le Wan's eyes, and then it turned into a ghost in this bustling capital city. A walking dead."
Mu Xici's voice trembled, and when she thought of the smile on the little princess' face when she died, her whole heart trembled.
"The flames of war are raging, mourning is everywhere, and the souls of the dead are whistling and forming black shadows... The command flag in my hand is completely cold, and the portraits of the dead are piled up one after another."
"Sister, in the dream I couldn't choose, and in the end I was sent to the west by that cup of poisoned wine."
"I thought everything would end here, but before I died in the dream, they told me that you were long gone. All I can count these years is a corpse that has never been buried."
"I woke up from the dream, and I was still in the Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing. I looked at the Lingqin holding the medicine bowl... Only then did I realize that it was just a scene in Nanke."
The little girl closed her eyes and let out a long sigh. After hearing this, Mu Xiyin couldn't help but feel more sad in her eyes: "But after you wake up from the dream, it seems that you have the ability to cast out ghosts and draw talismans in your dreams, right?"
Mu Xici bit her lips: "Yes."
"A Ci." The sadness on the girl's face became more and more obvious. She got up and walked in front of the little girl, reaching out and gently embracing her, "Actually, this is not a dream, is it?"
This is the "truth" that she has truly experienced.
That's why she always showed that look.
The girl's embrace was soft and warm, Mu Xici was embraced by her, the soreness in her eyes suddenly couldn't be restrained anymore.
"Yes." She sobbed softly, her heart felt as if a heavy rock had been removed when the tears burst from the embankment, she grabbed her sister and cried until she was in a mess, the young girl only gently patted the top of her hair.
"What about His Highness the Seventh Prince?" Mu Xiyin lowered her eyebrows, her voice was extremely soft and slow, "Does he know this?"
"Still, he is a 'dreamer' just like you."
"Yes, he knows everything." The little girl said with a strong nasal voice, "Sister, you guessed it right."
She guessed right.
They are the only dreamers in the world.
"That's great." Mu Xiyin sighed with emotion, "That's really great."
How lonely it is to live a new life, she is very fortunate that there are still people here who can walk side by side with Ah Ci.
"Sister, aren't you afraid?" Mu Xici laughed and cried, "Do you think I'm a monster?"
"No, you are my sister's Aci." The girl said firmly.
"I only hate myself, why didn't I fall into a dream with you."
She only hated that she had left Ah Ci alone.
Sister, you just want to make me cry
Ohh Ohh ohh
I've been crying all night and I can't stop my tears
woo woo woo woo woo
The country owes sister, the country owes sister, there is nothing! ! !
Ohh Ohh ohh
(End of this chapter)
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