Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 871 She Stops Blaming Him At That Time
"I complained when I was young." Mu Xici lowered her eyes in response, her thin and dense lashes perfectly covered the fleeting complex emotions in her pupils.

In the past, she really blamed him sincerely.

When she was five years old, she had a high fever, her whole body was sore, and there was no one close to her besides Lingqin; during the holidays, she watched the children in the nearby villages and towns holding their parents' hands, wantonly When acting like a baby.

When she was young, she hated him sincerely every moment she needed the company of her relatives.

She blamed him for treating her so cruelly, why he gave birth to her but didn't want to control her.

The resentment created an abyss in her heart, and the pain that was hard to ignore made her gradually numb again. In her previous life, she even hesitated because of this resentment from childhood, so she missed her 15-year-old life. , the best time for her to return to Beijing.

But when she saw the father who was disassembled into three boxes of skin, bone and flesh, when she went to the frontier guarded by her Mu family for generations, when she personally endured those open and hidden arrows and blown through those winds... Snow and yellow sand, she suddenly understood him.

"But later... when I personally saw what a battlefield is, I understood." The little girl smiled and rolled her eyes, "Daddy is not Ah Ci's daddy alone."

He is the only Duke of Qianping, the soul of the 15 Mu family army, and the first line of defense on the border.

Behind him stood hundreds of thousands of ordinary people. If he wanted to keep this peaceful and prosperous world, he was destined to give up some things.

For example, the love of children, such as family filial piety.

When he picked up the red tasseled gun, his life no longer belonged to him.

The righteousness of the family and the country is the fate that every descendant of the Mu family cannot avoid. Her father and brother are like this, and she and sister are also like this.

—she didn't blame him any more then.

"And... after waking up from that big dream that lasted for more than ten years, my daughter thought it through." Mu Xici tried his best to put his tone light and bright, "Whether it's resentment or hatred, these are not as good as you It is important to come safely with my elder sister and second brother."

"The only regret is that my daughter's ability is still too small. She can only calculate those fates, but she can't save mother—"

In the end, she was still a motherless girl.

This was probably the biggest regret in her two lives.

"...Good girl." After hearing this, Mu Wenjing lost his mind uncontrollably. After regaining his senses, he hastily put down the pastry in his hand, then patted the remaining pastry crumbs in his palm, raised his hand and rubbed his daughter's head, "It's been so hard for you all these years."

His pupils clearly reflected the little girl's shadow, and there was a layer of distress in his eyes that couldn't be melted away.

At this time, he would rather the little girl hate him and blame him fiercely, and would rather she be naive, not as mature and stable as she is now.

Like Mingyuan, she can act unscrupulously; she can also act coquettishly and aggressively like the little princess; if she wants, she can even go a little crazy and act a little more recklessly.

Around him is her father, and it was he who personally ordered her to be sent to a village outside Beijing.

He made her suffer so much for no reason, he should tidy up her tail for her, and he should also bear the temper she should lose.

"A Ci, you should be more self-willed." Mu Wen respectfully spoke earnestly, and Mu Xici raised his head in embarrassment when he heard the words: "Daddy, a ten-year-old A Ci can still be willful."

"But the 28-year-old Mu Wangsheng won't."

"But Ah Ci is only 14 years old this year." The veteran lowered his eyebrows, and looked at the little girl's dark almond eyes very seriously, "It's still two or three months away from Jiji, and he's still a child who hasn't grown up yet."

Master Mu couldn't hold back, and was suddenly moved to tears by her father's words.

"Then ask daddy to allow my daughter to go out with the second brother." Mu Xici sniffled, raised her arm and wiped the water on her face vigorously, with a serious expression, "Dad, don't worry, my daughter is better than you imagined." Middleland knows the desert better."

"My daughter will definitely bring my second brother back unscathed."

Mu Wenjing was silent, and after a while he opened his mouth in a deep voice: "A Ci, have you thought it over yet?"

The little girl nodded firmly in his gaze.

Seeing this, he remained silent, as if he had made up his mind in a short while, he stroked his palm suddenly: "Success."

"Then Ah Ci, after you pack up, follow daddy out of the city."

Mu Xici blinked: "Huh?"

"Look for a military equipment shop and measure the size—" Mu Wenjing took a deep breath with his hands on his hips, "There is no soft armor in the army that you can wear, but fortunately there is still some time before the Chinese New Year, so let's find a shop that is more agile. Give some more money, and the soft armor can be completed before the end of the year."

"By the way, I'll pick two more weapons that are convenient for you. Your dagger is enough for self-defense. If you go to the battlefield and fight with real swords and guns, I'm afraid it's too short."

"After buying the soft armor weapons, you have to find a suitable horse for you—this is not a child's play. A war horse is the second life of a soldier|man on the battlefield. Without a good horse, you can't do it."

"Plus the bedding for the clothes for the march... Oh, no, no, there's too much to prepare, Ah Ci, hurry back and tidy up, let's go out immediately, and won't eat at the house at noon today."

The veteran snapped his fingers, and the more he talked, the more he felt that there were too many things that were missing. In the end, he simply pushed and coaxed the little girl out of the Honghu Pavilion, and set up a meeting with her outside the door for a quarter of an hour.

Seeing this, Grand Master Mu couldn't laugh or cry. She originally wanted to say that there is no need to bother, she has profound skills, and ordinary people don't care about her at all. Unexpectedly, before she can blurt out these words, her father still made the list. He ordered his servants to prepare the carriage.

Well, she has no choice but to run away.

Mu Xici was full of disappointment, and finally gave up the treatment after a while.

Anyway, she doesn't need these things, and there are always people in the army who can use them. Even if they buy them, they won't be wasted. It's better to let her father go, which can be considered as a peace of mind for his old man.

——Children will never grow up in front of their parents.

The little girl thought so, and then walked towards Fulanxuan shaking her head. On the road, a house sparrow was chirping with an early-blooming plum blossom. She looked up at the ray of sunlight behind the clouds, and thought it was good.

*
"Why is your lord so busy today that you came to this concubine's Jinyuan building?"

Nan'an Prince's Mansion, inside the Jinyuan Building, Mu Shiyan leaned against the porch with her breasts folded, and looked at the handsome young man who came suddenly with a smile, with a slightly mocking voice: "Is it because Concubine Ya hasn't been serving her well recently, or is it that Mrs. Liu is not doing well now?" Can't please the prince?"

Mo Shuyuan's face was clouded when he heard the words, his eyes were full of contempt, and he cast a cold glance at the woman with the corner of his eyes hanging, his posture was usually arrogant and arrogant: "Mu Shiyan, don't push yourself too hard."

"Today is neither the first day of junior high school nor the fifteenth day of junior high school—do you think this king wants to come?"

"It's not Ruoqing—she was thinking about your kindness to her, and said that today is your birthday, so that I should come to Jinyuan Tower to accompany you no matter what, and pushed me out of Qiushui The garden closed the gate again."

"If it weren't for that, the king would definitely not have come to this place tonight—"

(End of this chapter)