Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 98 You are so greedy
Oh, so I was watching pigeons.

Mu Xici nodded, subconsciously followed the direction Lingqin pointed out, and indeed saw the pure white pigeon.

But this pigeon is really fat enough.

Master Mu's thoughts drifted strangely for a moment. The feathers of the pigeon standing on the roof were neat and clean, with bursts of oily shine. The whole bird was bulging like a plain leather ball.

——Just looking at it, I feel that the meat is thick and oily, which is very suitable for roasting.

She instinctively raised her hand to wipe away the non-existent saliva around her mouth. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Lingqin holding her arms, squinting her eyes and chanting. She pricked up her ears and listened carefully for a long time before she recognized what she was chanting. .

"Roasted pigeon stewed pigeon stewed pigeon braised pigeon, stewed pigeon stewed pigeon casserole pigeon pigeon soup... Chiliu~"

"I really want to go up and catch that fat pigeon, but it doesn't seem very smart. Will eating it affect my brain?"

"Forget it, forget it, I can't catch it, but it's really too fat, woo woo... Chi slip~"

...Come on, this girl seems to be more greedy than her.

Mu Xici shrugged his shoulders, and walked towards the place where the rock formation was set up before without paying much attention - when the spring begins next month, he should let the second brother get the nineteen trees she wanted, and put the formation Haosheng stood up.

At that time, if you want to change the formation again, you don't need to move the flower hoe and let Lingqin Ninglu enter the house again, just take advantage of the momentum of the grass and trees, supplemented by sporadic aura of gold and stone.

Master Mu was thinking wildly over there, and stopped suddenly when he was halfway along the road. At this time, she belatedly recalled a big problem——

In the first month, why is there a pigeon on the roof of Fulanxuan?
It is still a smooth, fat and strong pigeon, and it looks like a pigeon that has been carefully raised by people!

This meow...

Mu Xici's face trembled uncontrollably, and he gritted his teeth for a while and said something: "Lingqin, call Mingxuan to bring a ladder over here."

"Okay, Miss." The little girl who was slobbering at the side nodded and responded, and with a flick of her skirt, she ran to the wing room to look for someone.

Not long after, Zhan Mingxuan went out of the house with the ladder on his shoulders, and under the gaze of everyone, Mu Xici climbed up to the roof with a sullen face.

Ling Qin raised her head and glanced at her young lady, her face was full of anticipation and chan: "Miss, are you going to catch that pigeon and roast it? Chiliu~"

No, no, she is not at all interested in whether this pigeon is suitable for frying, steaming, roasting, stewing or braised, but she is "interested" in the person who put the pigeon.

Standing on the roof, Mu Xici gritted her teeth, the stupid and cute white-haired pigeon looked up at her and let out a moderate "goo".

She glanced down at the small silver whistle hanging around the pigeon's neck, and then at the inch-long bamboo tube tied to its short legs, she suddenly understood.

Sure enough, it was something released by that little [beep——] cub, let’s just say, except for that kid Mo Junli, no one else would like to stay on the roof of her Fulanxuan.

Bah!
Mu Xici spat out of his heart, slowly squatted down, and stretched out his hand towards the white pigeon. The pigeon tilted its head, blinked a pair of black bean-like eyes, and opened its mouth to "cuckoo" a series of times.

"Go or not, if you don't go, just go back and find your hapless master, otherwise, I'll tell them to hold the cat." Mu Xici lowered her voice and said bitterly, thinking that if this pigeon was really raised by Mo Junli , should be smarter than ordinary carrier pigeons, even if you can't understand every word she said, you should be able to understand the general idea.

Otherwise, it doesn't need to deliver the letter, it just becomes stewed squab in the pot.

Master Mu's face was so dark that ink was dripping from his face. The pigeon seemed to feel the faint resentment emanating from her from the inside out, especially when it heard the word "cat", its white hair exploded. Immediately jumped onto her hand.

Not only did he get his hands on it, but he also rubbed his little head against her palm very flatteringly, and motioned for her to take off the silver whistle on its neck and the letter post on its feet.

Mu Xici raised her eyebrows, threw it on her shoulder quite casually, and went down the ladder again.

As soon as she landed, Lingqin immediately surrounded her, she looked at the round pigeon, her round eyes almost glistened: "Miss, this pigeon..."

"Hey, this pigeon is a carrier pigeon raised by someone else, and it probably landed here because it got lost."

So it is inedible.

"Ah? That's it..." Lingqin lamented, with deep disappointment in her eyes. Before she looked away, she reluctantly looked at the pigeon several times, as if what she saw was not a white dove with a whole body of hair, but a white dove. A dish that is ready.

Seeing this, Mu Xici's lips twitched slightly: "Do you really want to eat this pigeon?"

"No, no, miss, you can't frame others, the servant girl just saw that the white and fat pigeon was born, it's so cute—" Her thoughts were punctured, and the little girl burned a small face immediately, she hurriedly waved her hands To show innocence, "I definitely don't want to eat it!"

"That's right, sister Lingqin, you really didn't want to eat it." Zhan Ninglu, who watched for a while, smiled and joked, and winked at Lingqin while talking, "You're just greedy for someone's body!"

"Girl!" Lingqin was so ashamed, she flung her teeth and claws at Zhan Ninglu, and the two little girls fought with each other laughing and laughing. Back to the study.

Back in the study room, after confirming that the doors and windows were locked, she put the pigeon on the table with both hands, carefully took off the silver whistle hanging from its neck, and took off the letter box tied to its short legs.

Sure enough, there was an inch-wide note in the letter box. Mu Xici carefully took out the thing with tweezers and unfolded it. The three-inch-long paper was covered with densely packed small characters.

It hurts to look at.

Master Mu's browbones couldn't help twitching, she sat in the chair and calmed down for a moment, and then patiently read the above words.

Unsurprisingly, this pigeon is indeed a carrier pigeon specially bred by Mo Junli. He released this pigeon this time because he wanted to discuss with her about the bandit leader——

A few days have passed since Shangyuan, and Mu Shiyan has successfully caught up with Mo Shuyuan. Counting the days, it is time to release the bandit leader.

Then let it out.

The left and right examinations are approaching, and most of the attention of Qianping's court is focused on this upcoming scientific examination. Thinking about it, Mo Shuyuan doesn't have time to look after Mu Shiyan every day, let alone bother to find anything Dark guards and the like protect her.

After all, she is not an upright concubine, nor does she come from a noble background. According to Mo Shuyuan's idiot temperament, it would be nice to spare a little effort to fool her from time to time, and how caring can she be?

However, I still have to remind the child, telling him to remember to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots. People like the bandit leader who have been making trouble in the mountains and forests for many years will not be able to stay after all.

Otherwise, it will only turn into letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

Hmm... and this year's conference and palace exams, it's best for this brat not to interfere, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

But she couldn't say this clearly, she could only give a few hints secretly.

Mu Xici lowered his eyebrows and sighed, raised his hand and cut a piece of paper, picked up a pen and wrote a few lines of small characters, folded it carefully, and stuffed it into the mailbox.

"Okay, let's deliver the letter." Mu Xici pushed the window with the pigeon in his arms, let go of his hand, and let the pigeon out.

　The major fraud case is a big plot, and in this big plot, the two of them are going to lose their horses!
　　But this good chicken is hard to write

　　
　
(End of this chapter)