Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 329 She doesn't care, she wants to pull the pad

Chapter 329 She doesn't care, she wants to pull the pad
Until Mu Xiyin sent him all the way back to Fulanxuan, Mu Xici's head was still numb.

She used to only know that Xiao Shuhua didn't have that kind of affection for her second uncle, and she didn't understand why she wanted to marry into the Duke's mansion, but she didn't expect that there was such a mess behind it.

Because of being rejected by her father, she was full of hatred. Not only did she find ways to enter the Duke's mansion, but she also planned to make her mother difficult to give birth, and to make her own daughter look stupid and poisonous...

Was it Xiao Shuhua's revenge, her father, the Mu family, or herself?

The little girl frowned inexplicably, not to mention that Mu Shiyan was really a piece of meat that fell out of Xiao Shuhua's stomach, ordinary people would not do such a thing even if they raised a kitten or puppy Bar.

Did she really regard Mu Shiyan as her daughter?
Also, she was very suspicious that Xiao Shuhua's self-righteous love-hate was not love-hate at all. Her absurd and ridiculous unwillingness was accumulated over time after she was rejected and consciously lost face!
For such reasons, he counted all the tricks, for such reasons, he wasted half his life, for such reasons, he slept with the person next to his pillow, and for such reasons, he completely regarded his daughter as a pawn...

Does this woman have a serious illness in her mind?

Mu Xici's brows were furrowed into knots, and right now her head was in a mess, and she couldn't think of anything for a while.

Forget it, go to the study to copy the scriptures, and calm down, I can't think of a Dingmao just sitting here.

Wait a little longer, and at noon, I will take the two girls to Mengshenglou to have a good meal with shopkeeper Shen.

——Now her young heart has been greatly hurt, and she urgently needs food to soothe these horrible scars, otherwise...

Otherwise, she would secretly go to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, set up gossip arrays outside the study of that old fellow Mo Junli, and lock him inside so that he cannot leave the house!

In short, even if she was numb to death today, she fainted from numbness and couldn't get up, so she had to put a backrest on her back!

Master Mu made up his mind, immediately relaxed, and after calming down for a while, he hummed a little tune and went to the study, copying scriptures to calm his mind.

*
"The Grandpa and the young Grandpa went to Northern Xinjiang in October last year. It's really the first time for Miss to visit Mengshenglou."

Inside "Yun Shan Dian", Shen Qi was fiddling with the celadon teacup on the table unhurriedly. He was still wearing a jade blue robe with a sleeve, with a gentle smile on his brows, and he raised his hand to pour Mu Xici Drink a cup of tea.

"Come on, miss, have a taste of my tea-making skills. Have you made any progress?" Shen Qi bent his eyes, and when he pushed the teacup, he conjured up a palm-sized folding booklet, unfolded it and glanced up and down, The corners of the lips curved.

"In the past few months, people in the building who want to see the 'Taoist's false life' have accumulated about four or five pages. Miss, do you want to meet?"

"Your skill in making tea is usually very good." Mu Xici narrowed her eyes, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and waited for the fragrance of tea to spread over her lips and teeth before slowly putting down the porcelain cup.

"As for the people who come here to ask for an interview..." The little girl frowned and pondered, "You might as well tell me who are the important people—"

"I'm afraid that there will be changes in Qianping this year. I probably don't have that much time to explain those insignificant things to them."

"Miss, in recent years, your reputation as a 'taoist born in vain' has grown so much that, apart from a few adults who used to come here from time to time, even ordinary Beijing officials under the fifth rank have come here after hearing the news."

"That's right, if we talk about important characters, there are not many left." Shen Qi smiled, brushing his fingertips lightly across the album, and finally settled on a small corner.

"Shangshu of the Household Department, Song Xingzhe, Lord Song; Minister of the Household Department, Lord Wang and his wife."

"There is another person. Shen really doesn't know why he came here, and he dare not make up his own mind, so he can answer casually—" Shen Qi said, lowering his brows and eyes slightly, "I have to ask Miss Xia for instructions."

"There are still others that you can't even tell." Mu Xi remarked happily. With her reminders over the years, Shen Qizu has already eaten most of the photo book uploaded by him, and she has not heard him mention it for a long time. , there are people who can't make up their minds.

"tell me the story."

"Miss, that person is the steward of the second prince's residence." Shen Qi pursed his lips, "He said he came here for his master, but I look at his face...he doesn't look like a kind person."

"It's not clear which prince is the so-called 'master' in his mouth."

"What's more, the situation in the imperial city is changing rapidly. In recent years, the dispute over the succession, although the bright side is not obvious, the dark side has the tendency to intensify."

"Ms. Shen knows that his actions are superficial, and his mind is not very bright. Fortunately, the young lady pointed out that he will understand the half-truth physiognomy, and he dare not get involved in the affairs of the palace... I can only report the truth, and ask the young lady to make a decision."

"Second Prince's Mansion." Mu Xici murmured softly. He thought that Song Xingzhe, who had appeared in the same party as Zhu Sheng and others, was outrageous enough. Who would have expected that something even more outrageous would come later?
"In this way, you just say 'the opportunity has not come', just leave them aside." The little girl raised her finger and tapped the table lightly.

"If within a year, the Second Prince's Mansion still sends people to come to see or ask questions, you can send people to the Duke's Mansion to look for me."

"We'll discuss it later."

This matter is not unusual, and there is some annoying conspiracy behind the incompleteness.

If this is normal, everything will be clear when she meets the people in the Second Prince's Mansion in person, and it happens to be this time - where does she have the time to play around with them?

It's better to leave them alone first, if that person really came here to seek medical treatment for the second prince, he would definitely not come here just once.

If the master behind that person is not the second prince, and what he is asking for is not seeking medical advice, after being rejected so politely by her once, most of them will not come to the door in a short period of time.

After all, no one wants to annoy a sorcerer who doesn't know the details and who seems to have deep knowledge.

Unless, they want to ask for trouble.

"Okay, I understand." Shen Qi nodded, and with his fingernails, he made a mark on the side of the words "Second Prince's Mansion", and put away the album, "Then, the remaining two What about my lord?"

"How does the lady want to arrange it?"

"Wang Shilang and Mrs. Wang are regular customers, so naturally we have to focus on their business first." Mu Xi resigned, holding a cup to drink up the Chinese tea, "You can pick a suitable time these few days, I should have it null."

"It's just a coincidence." Shen Qi heard this, smiled and frowned, "Wang Shilang and his wife are having dinner in the building right now, do you want to meet Miss?"

"Huh? It's such a coincidence." The little girl was a little speechless when she heard that, Wang Yang really liked Mengshenglou, why did she think that these two people came here more diligently than her!

"It's still early in the meeting, and there are not many people in the building, so you should hurry up and arrange it."

"Let's talk about Mr. Song Xingzhe Song... In this way, you put him in the next month, find the most leisure time in the building, and then find an excuse to clean up as much as possible."

"I'm going to live with him carefully."

——She wants to see what kind of medicine this guy is selling in his stomach.

 Crooked Bibabu, take it easy to raise the text?

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(End of this chapter)

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