Chapter 12: The Wind Rises

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Mu Xiaoxiao looked out from afar by the railing, saw thousands of buildings, and saw desolation in the bustle.

In fact, the roof tiles and brick bars do not care about joy and sorrow, but ordinary people are always forced to be happy.

Mu Xiaoxiao's thoughts were confused, looking at the sky, looking at the flowers and grass, but his eyes could not find a fixed point.

Until Qingyunluo, who was not far away, broke into his eyes.

Qing Yunluo was wearing a green coat, his steps were procrastinating, and there was a layer of sadness between his eyebrows and eyes, he was very depressed, and he didn't have the usual spirit at all.

Mu Xiaoxiao was a little strange, more flustered, turned his head and pretended not to see him, and wanted to turn around and leave.

"Mu Xiaoxiao. Qing Yunluo shouted, and walked quickly to Mu Xiaoxiao's side.

Mu Xiaoxiao lowered his head, his face cold.

"Why did you run away when you saw me?" asked Qing Yunluo, a little angry.

"You think about it too much, I still have urgent matters, so I'll go first. Mu Xiaoxiao said, ready to leave.

Qingyun Luo grabbed Mu Xiaoxiao's arm, "Where did I offend you, you tell me." Why did you do this to me all of a sudden?"

When he said this, Qing Yunluo's tone was very aggrieved, like a child who had been wronged.

Mu Xiaoxiao felt a little unbearable in his heart, but he still shook off Qing Yunluo's hand with a cold face, "Men and women don't kiss, please respect yourself." ”

Qing Yunluo's face was slightly stunned, and he didn't stop it anymore, looking at Mu Xiaoxiao's departing back, his throat moved up and down, and his nose was a little sour.

The red eyes are red, and I am going to cry in the next second. Qing Yunluo hurriedly rubbed his eyes vigorously with the back of his hand, took a deep breath, and walked in the opposite direction.

He had never felt so wronged, never. Whether it was when he was a child, he was wrongfully accused by his father for stealing something, punished for kneeling in the courtyard for a day and a night, or being framed by a hater to take away the honor that originally belonged to him. He didn't feel so wronged.

And now, just because of Mu Xiaoxiao's cold attitude towards him, he wanted to cry aggrievedly, and he couldn't bear it.

He didn't look like him, how could that proud teenager cry because of a girl?

But he is him, no matter how proud a person is, there will be times when he will fall into the dust in front of the person he likes, even if he is the first genius in Kyoto, the tall and arrogant Qingyunluo is no exception.

Not far away, a pair of eyes poked out from behind the cloister, silently watching it all.

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Princess Anping sat in the imperial garden, eating refreshments and basking in the sun, so leisurely.

The warm sunlight sprinkled on her long black hair, emitting a dazzling light, looking from afar, like a black waterfall, very beautiful.

The cuckoo stood aside, taking advantage of the opportunity to renew the princess's tea, and said something she wanted to say.

"Princess, the slave maid saw Liang Gongzi and Mu Xiaoxiao today......" Du Juan said softly, glanced at the other palace maids on the side, and stopped talking.

Princess Anping was eating glutinous rice cakes with relish, and when she heard Du Juan's words, she put down the pastry, her face became serious, and asked the others to retreat.

Seeing that only he and Princess Anping were left, Du Juan said with confidence: "The slave maid saw Liang Gongzi and Mu Xiaoxiao pulling and pulling in the corridor today, leaning very close, and behaving very intimately. Princess, it seems that Mu Xiaoxiao is not a proper person, and she can't stay by her side, so as not to lure the wolf into the room. ”

When Princess Anping heard this, she was very displeased, glared at the cuckoo, and said sharply: "Is the matter of this princess also discussed by you?

Seeing that Princess Anping was angry, the cuckoo was very flustered, and hurriedly knelt down, "Slave and maid should die! Slave and maid should die!" said and slapped his mouth.

Princess Anping was very upset, and she slapped her a few times before shouting to stop, and said with a serious face: "Do your own thing, don't be nosy, don't forget what your identity is!"

The cuckoo hurriedly responded, the corners of his mouth hurting hotly.

"Stand down, I want to be alone for a while. ”

Princess Anping asked the cuckoo to retreat, her heart was a mess, and her good interest was gone.

Qingyunluo likes Mu Xiaoxiao, Princess Anping has long known this matter, but when she is known by her subordinates, and when she says it from her mouth, it is to slap Princess Anping in the face!

I'm a princess in Tang Tang, and I'm not as good as a palace maid, if this is going to be spread, my people are not going to be lost.

Princess Anping thought about it, and as soon as she got angry, she waved her sleeves and knocked all the refreshments on the table to the ground, making a mess.

I gave you the first kiss, and you still treated me like this, and went to Mu Xiaoxiao, and you didn't take me seriously at all!

The more Princess Anping thought about it, the more angry she became, she stood up again and stepped on it several times, and forcibly stepped on the teacup that had been broken in half.

If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely think it is very funny. A beautifully dressed and beautiful girl gritted her teeth to vent her anger at the refreshments scattered all over the place, her footwork was precise and powerful, I don't know if she had practiced.

And the cuckoo covered his face, his heart full of resentment. She thought that in this way, the princess would punish Mu Xiaoxiao and drive her away, but she didn't expect that she would be reprimanded for a long time, and her mouth was swollen.

The princess had never treated her like this before, before Mu Xiaoxiao came, she was a celebrity in front of Princess Anping, and the princess took a fancy to her the most. But Mu Xiaoxiao has only been here for more than half a month, and he actually replaced her position, and she was punished.

The more Du Juan thought about it, the more angry she became, and her jealousy towards Mu Xiaoxiao deepened, and she vowed to give Mu Xiaoxiao some color.

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Mu Xiaoxiao returned to the room and sat in front of the bed for a long time, Qingyunluo's aggrieved and complaining eyes kept coming to mind and lingering.

"Am I going too far?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked himself in his heart, very uneasy.

"Go and apologize to him. Mu Xiaoxiao stood up, but quickly sat down again.

Even if she doesn't need to treat Qing Yunluo like this against her will for some purpose now, even if they are in love, what can she do?

Qingyunluo and Princess Anping are both acquiesced by the emperor, who can change them.

What's more, now is not the time to fall in love at all, she has more important things to do, and for this matter, she must pay the price.

Mu Xiaoxiao came to his senses, his heart hardened again, and Qing Yunluo's complaining expression disappeared.

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In the courtyard, the sound of flutes came, desolate and tactful, and the vibrant spring scenery of the garden was incompatible.

The person who blows the flute frowns slightly, his eyes are like stars, his tall and thin figure and his temperament with melancholy are very consistent with the mournful sound of the flute.

This man did not wear his favorite green clothes today, but wore a white dress, which had a bit of fairy wind and bones.

It seems that as long as the third prince Guangxi, as soon as he appears, he is blowing the flute, but in fact, no matter before or after him, he will never leave the flute.

In this deep palace, I am deceitful, and I always have to worry about three points when I speak, but it is better to blow a flute and be happy.

Guangxi looked at this quiet spring, but faintly saw the signs of the coming wind and rain, far or near, the wind always rose.