Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 7 Is she still allowed to do whatever she wants?

"Aci, my father ordered someone to clean up the Fulan Pavilion for you to live in, but that place is really cold and remote, why don't you go back to Liuxia Garden with me today." After entering the gate of the mansion, Mu Xiyin pulled Mu Xiyin The hand of the resignation looked anxious, thinking of the gloomy and cold Fulan Pavilion located in the northeast corner of the Duke's Mansion, she felt very uncomfortable, "When I see my grandmother tomorrow morning, please ask her to re-allocate a yard Give you."

"No need, sister," Mu Xici smiled upon hearing this, and patted the back of his sister's hand nonchalantly, with a very relaxed tone, "I don't want to disobey my father's will when I return home, right? Besides, sorry Ci thinks that Fulanxuan is pretty good."

What she said is not a lie, Fulanxuan is at the edge of the entire Duke's Mansion, the courtyard wall is the mansion wall, and the official road is within two steps after climbing over the wall, which is very suitable for sneaking around in the middle of the night, and there is also a A courtyard twice the size of the main house.

With such a big place, it is very convenient for her to toss some Qimen formation techniques, and she can achieve the effect she wants without even having to be too deliberate - the center of the formation falls in the main house, and the eight gates should be equipped with wells, When you don't want to see people, you can move the flower pot and put the stool on it, and open the door to change the fascination. Then you will definitely not let them touch the door of her pavilion!

With a yard like this, wouldn't she be allowed to do whatever she wanted?Elder Sister wants to change her place, but she is not willing!

"Well...well then, I just want to wrong you." After hearing what she said, Mu Xiyin thought for a while, then nodded reluctantly.

As Mu Xici said, because of their mother, Mu Wenjing already had a grudge against his little daughter in his heart. If all these troubles happened as soon as Ah Ci returned to the mansion, it is impossible for him to deepen his grudge against her. some.

That would not be beautiful.

Mu Xiyin lowered her eyes and sighed softly. If possible, she still hoped that there would be less barriers between her father and A Ci, but she knew that the death of their mother was a frozen, melted ice in Mu Wenjing's heart. The pimple that does not go away is an existence that cannot be touched at all.

According to his current state, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to have a quiet conversation with Ah Ci—even if he can't communicate normally, how can he talk about melting ice and snow?

Mu Xiyin was worried, and couldn't help covering her mouth and coughing twice when she was in a hurry. Mu Xici heard her movement and hurriedly asked Linghua to take her back to Liuxia Garden. Take Mu Xici and the master and servant to the residence.

That Fulanxuan was a little brighter than what Mu Xici remembered from his previous life, and also a little more popular.

Mu Wenjing personally ordered the Fulan Pavilion to be sorted out for her to live in. Even if the second aunt who is temporarily in charge of her grandfather is reluctant, she dare not be too perfunctory. Although the furnishings in the house are not as good as Liuxia Garden, she has never lost her daughter The identity of the lady.

In her previous life, when she returned to the Duke's Mansion, Mu Wenjing had already died in battle. The old lady Fu Minjun had passed away for a long time. The only son in the family, Mu Xiu Ningyuan, was on the frontier battlefield. Mu Xiyin was married to Mo Shuyuan. It fell into the hands of Erfang.

Her second uncle was soft-hearted and had no opinion. Xiao Shuhua presided over Zhongfu, so he never gave her a good face, and naturally he would not arrange any decent accommodation.

At that time, she was the second daughter of the eldest daughter of the dignified Duke's mansion, but her food and clothing expenses were not even as good as that of a servant.

"Miss San, Fu Lanxuan is here. If there is nothing else to do, the servant girl will leave first." The soft voice of the maid leading the way brought back Mu Xici's thoughts. She smiled gently: "Please trouble this sister, Lingqin, thank you."

"This, this is a maidservant's job, Miss, you don't have to be so polite..." The maid who took the reward was quite flattered, Mu Xici waved her hand after hearing this: "It's okay, take it."

Now that she has just returned to the mansion, it is not an exaggeration to say that "I am new here, and I am not familiar with the place". Xiao Shuhua's mother and daughter have been in charge of Zhongfu for many years, and they may become a party of their own in the mansion. She should make good friends with these servants Relationships are always right.

It's really boring to fight with a group of women in the compound of the deep house, but this doesn't stop her from being annoyed by the flies that would rush to them if they have nothing to do. Everything is still unclear, and she doesn't mind spending a little time to play with them.

Doesn't Mu Shiyan just like to step on her and her elder sister's heads?Come on, in this life, she will let Mu Shiyan take a good look at it, to see whether it is her head that she stepped on, or the burial pit she dug for her.

Mu Xici twitched the corners of her lips, sent away the maid who had left just now, and took the Lingqin into the small courtyard. The courtyard was clean and there was no one in sight. Presumably, this was also intentionally arranged by Xiao Shuhua.

That's okay, let her be clean.

Mu Xici entered the room, changed his coat quite calmly, and Lingqin, who had put things away and was almost silent all the way, opened his voice.

"This place is really empty and remote, Miss, you said you too, the eldest lady invited you to Liuxia Garden, you just go? Why bother to come here." After confirming that there is no one in the courtyard, Lingqin couldn't help complaining, "This November day, what if you catch a cold by accident? Miss, let me say..."

"Lingqin." Mu Xici's brain ached from the little girl's nagging, and interrupted her in a hurry, Lingqin turned around in response: "Yes, what's wrong, miss?"

"...Let me teach you how to write." Mu Xici smiled, then took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone without any explanation, pulled the Lingqin and pressed it into the seat, from the posture of holding a pen to the basic strokes in one breath, and directly told the little girl He said that he couldn't tell north and south things in a cloud of fog, and finally made up a random excuse and fled.

Seeing her leave, Mu Xici slumped into the chair and let out a low sigh of relief. If Lingqin was good at anything, she talked too much. Once she started talking, she was like that old monk chanting scriptures!
Mu Xici supported her forehead, and after a while, she took out two blank letterheads and wrote down a few drug names. Seeing Mu Xiyin's posture and complexion today, she had some ideas in her heart, so she took advantage of this time to write it down, just the specific method. Son, I still need to take time to check her pulse carefully before making a decision.

Sister's sickness was brought out from her mother's womb. Ordinary medicine can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Fortunately, she didn't lose her mind when the master taught her the medical principles and medicine skills. Otherwise, she really couldn't cure her sister's illness. .

When the rice paper was completely dry, Mu Xici carefully put the two pieces of paper into the drawer and fell asleep peacefully.

The next day, he got up early again, and followed Mu Xiyin to Songhe Garden to meet Mrs. Mu. The old lady had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, which made Mu Xici feel a little closer.

Fu Minjun chatted with the two granddaughters for a long time, and kept the two of them for breakfast before letting them go home.

Back at Fulanxuan, Mu Xici was just about to sit down and think about where to start, so that he could abduct Mo Junli to escort their Duke's mansion, when he saw Lingqin's girl running into the house with a happy face : "Miss, the young master is back!"

Mu Xici raised her eyebrows - so fast?

　Because the second house of the Duke's mansion did not have a separate family, and Mu Shiyan was the daughter of the second house's concubine older than Ah Ci, so Ah Ci became the third lady.

　　The one who inherits the title with military exploits is the eldest son, Mu Wenjing, and the second son, Mu Wenhua, is a civil servant who has never been on a battlefield.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)