Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 83 You won't, neither will he
Being held in the middle, Master Mu felt that he was a heinous death row prisoner who was being detained and rushed to the execution ground.

The teenagers on the left and right were taller than her by a head and a half. In order to accommodate the height and pace of the two, she had to raise her hands a little bit, and she had to wear a heavy satin makeup to shake off. Her little short legs, striding forward.

The most abominable thing is that none of the people on both sides are aware of it. They completely ignored the basic needs of her small arms and legs, and walked without a bottom line. The distance is only three or two feet, and Mu Xici walked away rather quickly Tired after running for two laps.

She is tired, destroy it.

Master Mu gave up on himself and secretly rolled his eyes.

However, the sorrows and joys of human beings are obviously not connected. This Mu Xici was physically and mentally exhausted after walking a few steps, but Mu Xiyin who was standing there looked relieved: "The relationship between them is really good."

"Your Highness likes to play with Ah Ning since he was a child, and the little Ah Ci is so cute, so we have a good relationship." Mo Qingyun, who was beside her, curled her lips, took the hand stove from Ling Hua, and tested the temperature Then stuffed it into her palm, "Ayin, do you want to go see the face too?"

"There's no need to go now." Mu Xiyin smiled, shaking her head slightly, she had already passed the age when she liked candied haws, sugar paintings and small noodle figures.

"That's right." Mo Qingyun nodded, Mu Xiyin's mind was more mature, and she really didn't like these things like ordinary little girls.

"Then," the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy slightly lowered his head, moved his handsome face closer to Mu Xiyin's eyes, his eyebrows were gentle and affectionate, "Would you like to go to the lantern riddle party with me?"

"I heard that the old tree behind the lantern riddle meeting is hung with hundreds of marriage lottery sticks every year for people to ask for. It is very effective." Mo Qingyun paused for a while, her fingers subconsciously Curled up, "Ayin, do you want to go and have a look?"

A certain string in Mu Xiyin's head exploded in an instant.

She raised her eyes, her black pupils were facing the boy's serious face, and suddenly her pretty face turned red, her eyes dodged for a moment, then she bit her lips lightly after a long time, her voice was as small as a gnat: "You have to tell Your Highness and the others said..."

"That's easy to say." Mo Qingyun's face relaxed, and the breath hanging in her throat suddenly came out, "I'll go and inform them."

"Mmm...Okay." Mu Xiyin lowered her eyebrows and pinched the small stove in her hand, feeling her face getting hotter and hotter.

"Wait for a while." Mo Qingyun's eyes were bent, and the corners of her lips were almost drawn to the tip of her brow.

He strode to Mo Junli's side, said a few words under his breath, and trotted back after the latter nodded, with a smile on his face that couldn't be hidden.

"Ayin," the boy softened his brows and eyes, "let's go."

Mu Xiyin didn't say a word, but silently followed his footsteps.

"Master, did you abduct my sister again?" In front of the noodle stall, Mu Xiuning glanced at the corner of his eyes excitedly following Mo Wanyan, who was chattering endlessly with the stall owner, and sighed leisurely.

It's not that he doesn't know that Mu Xiyin and Mo Qingyun are in love with each other, but the military power in the hands of the Jin Palace and the Duke's Palace...

It's mind-boggling just thinking about it.

"It shouldn't be considered kidnapping. The two walked in a fair manner." Mo Junli lowered his eyes, followed by a glance at Mo Wanyan, the little girl was addicted to kneading dough, and almost bought the boss's small stall.

"Your Highness." Mu Xiuning raised his eyebrows lightly, "Aren't you afraid?"

The Mu family's 15 frontier defense elite soldiers, plus the [-] forbidden troops of the Jin Palace.

With these two, it is enough to wipe out the entire Qianping.

"Why should you be afraid? What's so scary about it?" Mo Junli smiled lowly, "The Duke's Mansion doesn't have that kind of thought, neither does the Prince Jin's Mansion."

"You won't, and neither will cousin Yun."

If so, the Duke's Mansion in the previous life would not have ended up like that, and Mo Qingyun would have already tried every means to come to marry Mu Xiyin.

Mo Qingyun in her previous life did not dare to cross that hurdle after all, and neither did Mu Xiyin.

They were afraid that the affair between the two of them would cover up the loyalty of the two governments.

That is more important than the love of children.

Terrible.

"...But others may not think so." Mu Xiuning lowered his eyes, the boy's nose turned astringent for no reason, and deep streams of water surged in his eyes.

This seemed to be the first time he heard such words from Mo Junli.

A king, with such a relaxed tone, said firmly and definitely that he would not.

There will never be any rebellious thoughts.

Although he had a good relationship with Mo Junli, the teachings of the Duke's mansion let him always know that Mo Junli is the "lord" and he is the "subject".

There is a difference between a monarch and his subjects, he was born to assist his subjects, so no matter how friendly and friendly Mo Junli showed him, he always paid attention to that point and line in his heart.

Since ancient times, kings have been suspicious, he knows it, his elder sister knows it, and his younger sister knows it too.

Everyone who has inherited the glory of the Mu family knows that and carefully maintains that balance.

Perhaps Emperor Yunjing and even the previous emperors believed in the Duke's Mansion in this way, but no emperor or prince had ever told him so clearly, except Mo Junli.

He told him that he understood the carefulness of the Mu family, understood the loyalty and passion of the Mu family, and knew that they had never, never had such thoughts.

When he was young, Mu Xiuning was full of resentment and bewilderment towards that caution, and some of the resentment has even been retained to this day.

The sentence he asked Mo Junli was meant to be frivolous and mocking, but Mo Junli replied to him.

That sentence suddenly dissipated the resentment that had accumulated in his heart for more than ten years.

He just thought it was worth it.

"No matter when, the rumors are endless." Mo Junli shook his head, "But what does the rumor have to do with me and the old man?"

As long as the emperor is not swayed by gossip, as long as he always remembers the tragic situation of the loyal family in Duke Mu's family in his previous life——

He will never touch the Duke's government at all.

"Your Highness." There was a little trill in the throat of the young man who had always been angry. Mu Xici, who had been silent all this time, tugged his arm violently, and he lowered his head in a daze.

"Second brother, it's embarrassing for a big man to cry on the street." Mu Xici put on a cute little face, expressionless, "If you want to cry, you'd better change into a female attire first."

"? Damn! Who's going to cry!" Mu Xiuning immediately stood up straight, retorting like a big cat with its hair blown out, "I just accidentally got some sand in my eyes—"

"Yes, yes, sand the size of a fist." Mu Xici was perfunctory to appease her.

"The fist is so big... can it be stuffed in?" Mo Junli twisted his thoughts strangely.

Mu Xici shook his toes when he heard the words, and thought about it for a while: "If the Tianling cover is lifted, it may be possible?"

"This seems a bit difficult..." Mo Jun rested his chin, and his eyes unconsciously drifted to the top of Mu Xiuning's head.

The latter suddenly felt extremely cold, and repeatedly covered his chest with his hands: "What are you two thinking about!"

　I also got sand in my eyes when I wrote it

　　
　
(End of this chapter)