Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

"Why do you want to be so obsessed with visiting some famous doctors everywhere all day long, and pin your hopes on that illusory matter of gods and ghosts!"

After Mu Xici had finished speaking, she raised her hand and patted the small case. She looked at the young man's complexion that turned from white to red and then from red to white, and the anger in her belly immediately disappeared.

In a fit of rage, she suddenly lost the desire to continue talking to Mo Shuli, she simply drooped her eyelids and raised her hands, and made a casual salute to the young man, which seemed passable, and hurriedly brushed off her sleeves after the salute.

"Second Highness, I am in a restless mood today. If I stay any longer, I may lose my manners and speak unscrupulously. I will bid you farewell first——A Yan, let's go."

"Oh? Alright!" Mo Junli was taken aback when he heard the sound, and then hurriedly gave his elder brother a look of "seeking blessings", and followed the little girl's steps.

The two of them left not as eagerly as they had when they came. The young man saw that the little girl still had a lot of displeasure on her face, probably still sulking, so he simply took the reins of the horse and dragged her onto the long street on foot.

"Second brother usually likes to be quiet, and the house is also built in a remote place. Apart from him, there are no other people around here. Ah Ci, there is nothing urgent about this meeting. Let's take a walk slowly."

The young man who was leading the horse smiled and rolled his eyes. When Mu Xici saw his appearance, the anger that was still burning in his heart disappeared for no reason.

The north wind in early winter is slightly cold, and it brings a little coolness to the face.

Mo Junli curled up his fingers, and his fingertips inadvertently touched the new thin callus in the little girl's palm—he didn't know how brave she looked when she was holding a sword against the enemy, but he could roughly imagine her That flamboyance.

The children of the Mu family belonged to that endless battlefield when they were born. He still remembers the glimpse of that past life, above the yellow sand, after thousands of horses, between heaven and earth——

The slender girl in plain clothes who was playing with the Lingqi galloped her horse, and with a flick of her thin wrist, she decided to kill or kill this place.

—he wanted it.

The young man silently raised the corners of his lips, listening carefully to the few gossips that popped out from the little girl's mouth from time to time, and occasionally gave her the echo she wanted.

The lingering north wind blew away the anger in her heart, Master Mu calmed down, and turned his eyes to the young man who was still smiling silly: "A Yan, when will Senior Fu arrive?"

"Her?" Mo Junli raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, then her eyelashes drooped slightly, she raised her fingers and rubbed her chin in deep thought, "She even handed me a letter from Feng Feiying after she got up this morning, saying that she It has reached the boundary of Gyeonggi."

"If you want to follow her footsteps, it will be early in the evening, late in the middle of the night, and at the latest before dawn at five o'clock tomorrow, how can you rush into the capital? I have already sent Yanchuan and the others to the gate of the capital to meet her at any time. .”

"Then she's quite fast." Mu Xici nodded in response, and then straightened the wristband on her arm after thinking about it, "Well, Ayan, after we pass the street ahead, we will split up."

"Go and find Xiao Yunchi first, and ask him to take his few magical artifacts, and then go to the imperial study to find His Majesty, and take the box of most yin things along the way."

"I have to go back to the Duke's mansion first to get a few things - when I find all the things I need, I will immediately go to the palace to look for you."

"I just thought about it carefully. The matter of dispelling His Majesty's Gu and saving Fu Yangqiu must be resolved quickly. Shixiu Qi, that old bastard, has lived for too long, and his mind is treacherous and difficult to deal with. I am worried that things will change later." Master Mu sighed faintly as he spoke.

"Also, did you send someone to watch Fu Yangqiu's residence outside Beijing before? After the defeat of the Nan'an Palace, he didn't hear any rumors, so he took the opportunity to run away?"

"Don't worry, I naturally thought of this—" Mo Junli nodded with a smile, "On the day when Mo Shuyuan and the others raised their troops to rebel, I asked someone to bring a message to Cousin Yun, and asked him to watch for us. Tighten that mansion outside Beijing."

"But that place is remote, and there were not many passers-by, so my cousin didn't dare to set up the sentry points too closely, but just set up some sentry points carefully, so as to prevent others from leaking the news of the defeat of the Nan'an Palace. That's all."

"However, I guess that Shi Xiuqi probably won't know that he has lost another plan at this moment, or even if he knows, he won't run away." The boy said while reaching out to pick off a half-withered piece of hair from the top of the little girl's head. Remnant leaves - I don't know when this little thing was blown up by the wind.

"For one thing, that Shi Xiuqi has always been conceited that he is a practitioner and talented, so he doesn't pay much attention to these mundane chores. He can manipulate Fu Yangqiu to give Mo Shuyuan and others the poison, probably just for the purpose of stealing luck. use."

"In other words, he doesn't care whether the Nan'an Palace's uprising wins or loses. He just wants to find a puppet that can be manipulated so that he can steal the fortune."

"Secondly," Mo Junli gritted his teeth, "Our little radish did it this time, and it's really beautiful."

"As long as the teacher cultivates the temper with the eyes higher than the top, he must not have discovered that the poison in the old man's body has not taken effect at all."

"Don't say it, it's really possible." Master Mu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

——The reaction of human puppets is much slower than that of ordinary people. In addition, Qianjing is thousands of miles away from the new capital. That Shi Xiuqi can detect this little bit so quickly with such a distance The abnormality is strange!

The reassured little girl let out a breath of turbid air quietly, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the intersection of the long street that was close at hand, so she smiled and waved her sleeves deftly with the young man: "Okay, A Yan, you go back Let's go to the palace, I will go to the Duke's mansion first."

"We'll see you later!"

After Mu Xi finished speaking, she tiptoed onto the lightness kung fu, and Mo Junli looked at her back that disappeared on the wall and eaves in the blink of an eye in astonishment. woman.

In the not-so-cold north wind, the young man felt so desolate that he seemed to be blown into a sieve through the sand. He stood there for a while, and finally got on the horse in a sense of loss.

*
Fu Kaiyun is the capital that arrived before the second watch, and everyone was already stuck outside the mansion at midnight by the middle watch.

Within the circle set up by Master Mu, Mo Jingyao looked at the woman in crimson clothes standing in front of the gate of Fu Yangqiu's courtyard, grabbed Mu Wenjing's clothes, couldn't stop pulling at his sleeves, and said Shi Na's mouth was so sour that it frothed:
"Hey, Xiao Jing, look at how she takes care of it - she is obviously older than me, but she looks like she is a generation behind us!"

The old emperor pretended to cry, and General Mu got goosebumps all over his body because of his uncontrollable commotion. The tortured man tried to save his sleeve with his lips drooping, while waving his hands as a gesture of chasing people away: " Nonsense, he is a Gu master, and he has the art of maintaining life in the southern border, what will you do with a little old man who worries about this and that every day?"

"Go, go, don't pull my sleeves! Tell you, we are neither in the palace nor talking about business. If you pick my sleeves, hey, I will never end with you!"

——Private time, no matter the monarch or minister, only the brother, the brother has to settle accounts clearly, he is not used to this old guy.

"It's endless, anyway, you and my brother have to talk to me every day, and it's been so many years, and I don't see any consequences." Mo Jingyao curled his mouth in noncommittal.

"Besides, with so many people present, the two of us don't know anything. If I don't push you, won't you die alone?"

Title party behavior.

(Bushi)

I don’t know why, these two old men are so happy to eat melons