Jing Lu's extremely lost eyes made Mu Xi believe that his heart at the moment was sincere and reliable and could be trusted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"If you really can, please let Tong'er go, your plan has been realized, Wen Li has also gone home to recuperate, Tong'er, now there is no use value, he is now just a poor child without parents by his side, the seventh wife is old and can't take care of him for too long, it's time to find a suitable place for Tong'er, so that he can grow up happy and worry-free." ”

"Tong'er again, are you for a poor child, or for Lin Yulang?" In his deep voice, there was a sudden heavy cold tone, so he said that it was an inquiry, or rather, it was a complete interrogation.

"In order to make yourself feel at ease, no one has anything to do with it, this question, the prince once asked, and it is useless to ask again, the answer is still the same after all, Mu Xi has a clear conscience, and he has the same mind for all the poor weak people. ”

She calmly raised her head in response, with a little firmness and persistence in her eyes, expressing the unquestionable and unwavering in her heart.

"Okay, after the ceremony, I will send Tong'er to your palace, as long as the prince of Da Liao does not leave this palace, whatever you want to do, I promise you, I believe that your compassion will not bear to let a prince who has lost his mother leave his home again. ”

Jing Lu's meaningful figure was stretched slender, and finally disappeared in front of the door, silently, and his steps seemed to be extraordinarily heavy.

Liang Sheng sighed slightly, she stood in front of the door, silently, steadily stopped Yuan Qing and the others outside the door, looking at the sky outside the palace wall, empty and high, there was an untouchable sense of distance, and it seemed that she could reach out and touch it with her feet.

She stretched out her hand and looked towards the sky, and that direction was where her hometown was.

"Master, what do you need, just tell your men to fetch it. Yuan Qing squeezed around Xiaoxia and Jin Zhuo, and said to Mu Xi coincidentally.

Xiaoxia strode forward, knocked Yuan Qing away with the strength of her shoulder, glared at her coldly, Yuan Qing staggered to the side, didn't dare to say more, and when she avoided her gaze timidly, she also rubbed her arm from time to time, it seems that Xiaoxia used internal force on her this time.

"Sister, the autumn wind is cool, let's go in, the prince has already gone away. ”

Jin Zhuo silently responded to Xiaoxia, helped Mu Xi turn around and returned to the hall, and Xiaoxia closed the door of the palace tightly.

Mu Xi stood in the hall, his eyes were still looking out the window, but he was carefully looking for the voice from the beam, and for a long time, there was no movement.

Jin Zhuo didn't know what to do, but he knew that he should stand quietly and obediently to the side at this time, Xiaoxia understood Mu Xi's intentions, made an excuse, and searched back and forth inside and outside the hall several times, and when he came back, the loss of his face let Mu Xi know that he had left.

There is an inexplicable complex feeling in my heart, there is a deep loss, mixed with a thick reluctance, there is a voice in my heart, which has been encouraging her to stop Yu Lang's departure, but a more rational voice is always warning her that it will be better for him to leave.

She also has to face the unfinished business in front of her, "Let Xiran come to see me." ”

Not long after, when Mu Xi sat on the high chair in the right position, Xi Ran's slender figure came to her with light steps, respectfully saluting, that is, there was everyone's etiquette, and there was a little chivalrous heroic and straightforward, a pair of big eyes, affectionate with calm perseverance.

And the last day, is the ceremony, the shadow really understood Mu Xi's mind, did not wait for anyone to summon, quietly came to the front of the hall, different from the past, he held the tall door frame of the hall, raised his head, and looked at Mu Xi hard, that gaze, there seemed to be endless melancholy and thoughts, even Xiaoxia saw the strangeness of the shadow, came to him, asked in a low voice, and got the response, the shadow shook his head helplessly and silently.

Mu Xi sat on the high chair, the light in front of her was like a hibiscus out of the water, the flowers were blooming at the right time, delicate and incomparable, beside her, Jin Zhuo was looking at it with admiration, Mu Xi's mood at this moment, perhaps, only the attached picture can feel one or two, or, there is also Nanxue.

There are choices in life, different paths, different scenery, will he understand her intentions? Before the final choice comes, even if this is a test for him, whether it is separation or combination, it will be clear within these two days.

Calm in calm, calm down, ponder after contemplation, Yan Muxi, no longer the active little girl back then, in the face of the overall situation, she wants to plan the best direction for the relatives around her, for those who are looking forward to her help, for herself and her relatives in her hometown.

Everything is in between gestures, once the art of resurrecting the dead, the greatest power is also to save a person from the trap, at this time it is different, Mu Xi feels the change brought about by the change of role.

It turns out that there are more effective ways and angles to save people than doctors, and it turns out that the power that everyone is vying for is so heavy.

Unconsciously, under her comfort, the attached shadow reluctantly left, Xi Ran did not have the happy face when she came in, her face was full of nervousness and apprehension when she left, and she bit her lip and tried to learn the first rule that Mu Xi had just taught her, to keep it a secret.

Jin Zhuo's eyes were red, and when he left the hall with his head down, tears were still falling downwards in pairs.

Only Xiaoxia, every time she is different from others, she can't help grinning, showing her white little teeth, and trying to purse it.

Everyone outside the hall looked at the people who walked out of the hall one after another like watching a play, with different faces and completely different expressions, and no one could think that this group of people obviously entered the temple at the same time, why when they came out, their expressions were so different, and they all wanted to know what was going on in the hall.

Everyone was drunk, but only one woke up. Shi Yi sighed deeply towards the main hall, dismissing the doubtful onlookers, but he himself looked at the hall in a daze, more 'wooden' than before, and even, at this time, for example, a dead tree stood in front of the hall, waiting to be called, but he failed to do so after all.

"Go to the dungeon"

Mu Xi's calm voice as water broke Xiaoxia's joyful daze, and after a while, she quickly took action and ran outside the hall, ordering Shi Yi to take the guards and maids to hug Mu Xi in front and back.

In the gloomy iron prison, Wan Yanhao sat in a dark corner, and when he saw Mu Xi coming, he turned his body to the wall in disgust, and greeted her with his back instead of greetings.

The guards were ordered by Mu Xi to open the prison door, and the guards rushed in, holding Wan Yan Hao to the ground, and struggled as hard as he could, but he couldn't move for half a minute.

Mu Xi walked lightly to Wan Yan Hao's side, lowered his eyes and looked down to explore his pulse, the blood was orderly, although the blood qi was insufficient, but there was no worry about life, judging from the strength of his struggle, his physical strength had recovered a lot.

Those eyes full of anger pierced Mu Xi's body through the guard's body, as if they were going to cut her with a thousand knives.