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"Yu Lang wants to leave, it is with my permission, and it is not a crime of defection." Mu Xi broke the silence, and under the cold words, the meaning of protection for Yu Lang was clearly revealed.

The attached shadow has lost herself, more and more like her, naturally, the same has learned to persevere, at this time, it is stubborn, "According to the law of witch doctors, as long as the Great Getter is still alive, the guards under his command are not allowed to leave, especially the chief guard, and if he betrays without permission, he will be killed." ”

"As I said, Yu Lang is not a defection, his departure is just a mission under my orders"

For some reason, she, who has always been calm, suddenly became impatient and angry, and her voice, which had been soft, suddenly sharp and stern, could not be questioned and refused.

Seeing that the attached shadow raised her head and cast a surprised and surprised gaze at her, Mu Xi hurriedly adjusted her mood and attitude, and the anger on her face quickly returned to calm.

"The attached shadow knows its mistake, and I don't dare to accuse the master's sweetheart, please forgive the attached shadow for a moment of negligence, don't make the crime of the attached photo."

A cool breeze blew through the window, straight into her mind, quickly dispelling all the gloom and anger.

Blowing away the wrinkles between her brows, stretching the displeasure at the corners of her mouth.

The sun was putting away its edge, and I wanted to soothe the anger of the moment by looking out of the window, but I never thought that I saw many figures looming outside the window, dodging by the window, but I didn't leave for a long time.

Realizing that her gaffe caused everyone in the courtyard to watch, she secretly regretted, calmed her tone, resumed her gentle voice, and said to the attached figure who was still kneeling timidly in front of her:

"What you said, I will think carefully and handle it carefully, your priority now is to bring Nanxue back first, and it is important to save his life."

Seeing that Mu Xi was not punished, he thanked him again and again and kowtowed before respectfully retreating.

Outside the door, Mu Xi vaguely saw Yuan Qing and many other subordinates peeping into the house, and were scolded by Shi Yi in a low voice, each dispersing with his own thoughts, leaving Shi Yi standing alone under the tree, silently casting worried eyes.

Fortunately, there are Xiaoxia and Jin Zhuo, and the people have no chance to get close to the doors and windows, Xiaoxia pushed Jin Zhuo, and the eyes of the two girls were like two balls spinning back and forth, walking towards the house, while looking around the house.

"It's just me, close the door, I want to rest."

The words attached to the photo, lingering in Mu Xi's heart, made her feel uneasy, and she couldn't help but be a little irritable under the heavy command, she walked to the side of the bed and fell down to sleep.

The two little girls knew that she was in a bad mood today, so they stopped making a sound and took care of it carefully.

Mu Xi lay on her side with her face facing the bed, only hearing the gentle footsteps of the two girls, where could she sleep, at this time, her heart was as chaotic as the leaves outside the window were rustled by the wind, chaotic.

A hundred-year-old sandalwood carved shelf bed, the four corners of the bed frame are coiled with delicate acacia patterns, the six-foot-wide agarwood emits a faint medicinal fragrance, and the thick brocade quilt under her body is fully paved with three layers.

The curtain moved lightly with the wind, shining like waves of starlight, and even under the dazzling scorching sun, the light behind the golden silk tent became as soft as water, less anxious, and more warm.

This warmth, just as the warm current in her heart is surging all over her body at this time, and the words attached to the image are not malicious, but they poke at her weakness.

Could it be that he really fell in love with Yu Lang? Shouldn't you hate him? Why do you have such unreasonable emotions?

No, Yu Lang's protection of himself is because he is a guard, because he wants to fulfill his promise to himself, yes~ In short, his friendship does not come from love.

Mu Xi hopes that he can believe that this understanding is true and right.

Before I knew it, I really fell asleep, and when I woke up, I didn't see the sunrise, but it was still late at night.

Xiaoxia and Jin Zhuo were still waiting on the side, when she woke up, everyone was awakened, and with the food sent in by the maids, Yuan Qing cautiously rubbed to the door, and was scolded by Xiaoxia angrily.

Listening to Xiaoxia scolding Yuan Qing with great anger, caring about it was chaotic, alluding to the anger that she had just calmed down, Mu Xi had to face her heart, and the deepest part of her mind that she couldn't let go of, I don't know when, had been engraved with Yu Lang's name.

Jin Zhuo saw that Xiaoxia was not by the bedside, stepped forward, took over Xiaoxia's work, pulled up the curtain, and when hanging it at the head of the bed, the golden hook swayed, and a pair of jade jade bottles swayed with it.

"When did this hang here?"

Hearing the sound, Xiaoxia hurriedly ran over, glared at Jin Zhuo, and said in her mouth: "Sister hung it up before she went to bed." ”

Seeing things and thinking about people, this pair of jade bottles was once a token to save Jinglu between life and death, a wave of unevenness, and a wave of melancholy, remembering Jinglu's prophecy that he might lose his most beloved person in order to seize the imperial power, Mu Xi sighed deeply.

"Sister, I don't want to hang up, but the prince coerced and lured me to hang it, I just don't want you to see this thing, the prince doesn't mean the flies on the bald head, it is clear that my sister will think of him as soon as she gets to bed, I feel disgusting when I think about it, so, the hanging is hanging, I secretly, I didn't tell you, and I have been deliberately not letting you see it, I just can't see you with such a sad face."

Jin Zhuo kept tugging at Xiaoxia's sleeve, but he still didn't stop Xiaoxia from complaining.

The jade bottle was originally an innocent thing, but it was only because it carried too heavy expectations that it was disliked.

How can people not be like this, in the blink of an eye, seeing things and thinking about themselves, everyone around them seems to have infinite scenery, or martial arts to the world, or power to a country, but how many people know that they have endured the bitterness and hardships they have experienced.

Just like this jade bottle, it was originally a pair of rare treasures, but now, I have to bear the responsibility and blame that does not belong to jadeite.

With all the tolerance, Mu Xi gradually figured out that he had tolerance for Yu Lang, Fuying, Yuan Qing, and even the difficulties and sufferings of Jing Lu and others.

The corners of the green gauze clothes are curled, the black hair rises with the steps, a touch of sadness falls, a pair of deep eyes flash, two curved eyebrows open, two red lips open, lightly move to the window, and the jade skin looks at the sky:

"Call Yuanqing to come in and serve"

The soft voice is like water and the breeze, and although the words are flat, they are like stones entering a pool of death, arousing infinite activity and spreading around.

Xiaoxia and Jin Zhuo couldn't figure out the reason for her meaning, so they could only obey and summon the order.

Mu Xi stood quietly in front of the window, seeing that a maid passed the word to Yuan Qing who was waiting far away, under the darkness, she couldn't see Yuan Qing's face clearly, but she could clearly see that she had been ordered, not only did she come in to serve, but quickly turned around and strode out.

So, Mu Xi heard Xiaoxia's whispered scolding in her ears again.