Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 530 Thinking about Life

don't blame him...

Mu Xici's eyes couldn't help being in a daze. Did she ever blame him?

It seems that she did have a resentment towards him.

decades ago.

The little girl slowly closed her eyes. When she first recovered her memory and went down the mountain, she also felt resentment in her heart. She resented why Mu Wenjing believed the unsubstantiated rumors, and resented him for throwing her there alone. An unaccompanied villa in the suburbs of Beijing.

But most of this resentment dissipated as early as the moment she returned to Beijing and realized that he had died for a long time, and the rest was completely dissipated in the winter three years ago.

When her father yelled that "A Ci", she stopped complaining.

She remembered that he said that he knew that she was not the "father and mother" that others said, and he never hated her.

He was just too busy to see her, and he didn't know how to face her.

In fact, in her previous life, she had a faint realization that when her father sent her to another village in the suburbs of Beijing, perhaps he had his own considerations.

In those years, Qianping's border was not stable, and he was ordered to lead troops outside the pass from time to time.

The second elder brother was originally a boy who lived in the palace and the camp all day long, and also practiced martial arts since he was a child, so he felt a little more at ease about him.

Although Elder Sister is in poor health, she is extremely smart, and she was already nine years old at that time, as long as she has a safe attendant by her side, most likely there will be no problems.

In addition, no matter how crazy Xiao Shuhua is, she will not be so cruel to a young girl who is over the age of [-] and is extremely sick. She will not block her daughter's way, maybe she can be used as a so-called "pathfinder".

In this way, only she who was only three years old at that time was in the most dangerous situation.

It's better to send her out cruelly, and then pretend to be disgusted, so that the people in Jingzhong who are eyeing the Duke's mansion will subconsciously ignore her.

As for the day she was born, her father almost strangled her by mistake...

Mu Xici pursed his lips slightly, he didn't really want to strangle her to death, it was just that the pain of losing his wife was so intense that he lost his mind for a while.

——If he really wanted her life out of his heart, how could he take her away from him so easily with just a sick sister who is not yet seven years old.

"Sister, don't worry, I won't blame Daddy." The little girl let out a low breath, "I understand his difficulties, and I can guess his thoughts."

"Good girl, I'm sorry for you." Mu Xiyin gently rubbed the top of the little girl's hair, then turned around and fetched the manuscripts, "Okay, Ah Ci, you can take the drawings yourself That's right."

"I'll just stay at home and wait for your good news." The girl smiled and rolled her eyes.

"Well, it's easy to say, I'll run over to ask in the past two days." Master Mu nodded with a smile, took the manuscript and chatted with his sister for a few words, then got up and bid farewell to Mu Xiyin.

When parting, the latter was worried that she would go back to the villa alone, so he wanted to send Linghua to take her off with an umbrella.

Mu Xici was made dumbfounded by her, and finally succumbed to her elder sister's "desire" after several struggles, obediently let the maid take her all the way back to Fulanxuan.

Master Mu, who returned to the Xuanzhong, was never idle. She sorted out the manuscripts, and when the rain stopped outside the window, she whistled for the snow ball and handed over the note immediately. Turned into the prince's mansion.

The windows of the study room in the mansion were not closed as usual, Mu Xici followed the eaves and jumped into the house with ease.

When Mo Junli saw this, he wanted to go forward to meet her, but the little girl didn't say a word after entering the room, she shrank into the grand teacher's chair, put her chin on her hands, and fixed her eyes.

Seeing this, the young man was immediately stunned. He received a note from the little national teacher during the day, and he was full of excitement at first, but now it was like being poured a basin of cold water.

In order to wait for her, he even deliberately changed into extra clothes in the middle of the night and dressed up a little bit -- who would have thought that this girl wouldn't even bother to give him the corner of her eyes after entering the room?
"...Ah Ci, what are you doing?" Mo Junli, who was stunned for a while, couldn't help asking softly.

He only felt that he was becoming more and more like that resentful woman in the deep palace, and his little girl was also more and more like a ruthless dog man (?).

However, Master Mu didn't understand the resentment in the young man's heart, so Gu Zizhi opened his mouth and said, "Think about life."

——After she returned to Fulanxuan this afternoon, she thought about it for a long time, and she felt that she was hit hard.

In the past, when she figured out the method of arranging troops to make the flag into a formation, she was complacent for a long time, but after seeing the manuscripts of firearms drawn by Auntie today, her pride immediately turned into shame.

In the final analysis, no matter how rare her method of deploying troops is, it is just a simplistic use of gossip and strange gates, trying to take advantage of the rare warlocks in the world. (This is what she thinks)
But the firearm manuscript disassembled and redrawn by Ajie is completely different, it is a real new thing.

ashamed.

Mu Xici's eyes showed embarrassment, but Mo Junli became more and more dazed when he heard this: "Why do you think about life?"

"A Ci, didn't you say that you have something important to discuss with me tonight?"

"Well, it is indeed something important." The little girl nodded numbly, took out a large stack of manuscripts from her sleeve, and handed them to the boy's arms, "A Yan, take a look at this first."

"This is the improved manuscript of all kinds of crossbows and firearms drawn by my sister. That's why I'm looking for you today."

"The top few are the improved drafts of the existing armaments, and the bottom two are her newly designed built-in flint-type firearms... Besides these, there are some odds and ends. I will tell you later, you look at it first. manuscript."

"Sister Mu drew it?" Mo Junli was startled, hurriedly took over the stack of drawings, lowered his head and looked carefully, his complexion obviously became more serious.

"...A Ci, you said these things were all drawn by Sister Mu??" The boy raised his eyebrows with his eyes wide open, and suddenly he wanted to think about life with his little girl, "She..."

"Where did she come up with so many ideas!"

"Oh, she said that she was in poor health and had no place to play in her early years, so she could only dismantle bows and firearms at home and make do with it," Mu Xici imitated her sister's expressionless face, "then she was really bored, so she I thought about it casually."

"Two days ago, she thought of it and saw that the world of great struggle was approaching, so she started to draw a picture."

"How about it, Ayan, can these things be made out?"

"The previous ones are all right, but the last new firearm with built-in flint is a little troublesome." Mo Junli's face was numb, and his voice was flat, "You can ask a craftsman to do it, but there is no guarantee that it will work."

"And, even if it can be done, the output will definitely not be too large."

"That doesn't matter, I didn't plan to let you make too much of this book." The little girl turned her head faintly like a wandering soul, and gestured to the vacant chair beside her with her eyes, "Would you like to sit together?"

The boy looked at the blueprint in his hand, and burst into tears: "Yes."

—He wants to think about his shallow, ignorant, failed and wasted life! !

　Sister, with a set of manuscripts, she successfully sanctioned the hero and heroine's strange woman
　　Laughing to death, these two people who have lived two lifetimes are starting to think about life
　　Dad’s paragraph was originally intended to be written from a dad’s perspective
　　But it's been too long to think about it
　　Here I will first write about Aci and their perspective
　　If you get up early during the day, there will be two chapters at night
　　If you wake up late, the day after tomorrow

　　I will ask for leave tomorrow (2nd), I have to take it easy

　　The rhythm of the next 30 will be faster, in fact, the current rhythm has accelerated a little
　　Because of this matter, soldiers are expensive and fast, so many plots and characters in the early stage
　　There will be roughly three stages, and each stage will basically be pushed to the end in one breath.
　　Many characters who have been playing for a long time are about to go offline hahahaha
　　Although I think the big boss (1+1) seems to be more scary than a dog and a man
　　
　
(End of this chapter)