With Jun Mochen's permission, Ling Ziran and Ziyi left the palace smoothly all the way, for which she expressed her satisfaction. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mother...... Childe, where are we going? Ziyi tilted his head and looked at Ling Ziran curiously.

Ling Ziran touched Ziyi's head, pretending to be mysterious: "You'll know in a while." ”

Ziyi looked at Ling Ziran in confusion and couldn't understand what she wanted to do, but she didn't say anything, so Ziyi had no choice but to give up.

Ling Ziran led the purple clothes to a place where people were coaxing, and there were shouts everywhere, like a market but not like it.

"Childe, what are we doing here?" Ziyi struggled to escape from the crowd, took a breath, and looked at Ling Ziran suspiciously and asked.

Ling Ziran smiled and didn't say anything, just took the hand of the purple clothes and walked to a courtyard, which was not as noisy as outside, but very quiet, with birds crying and the fragrance of flowers overflowing, like a paradise.

'Squeak'

Ling Ziran pushed open a door, and instead of letting Ziyi follow, she let her wander around by herself outside, and Ziyi didn't say anything to Ling Ziran for doing this, and jumped around with an 'oh' sound.

Ling Ziran stepped into the door.

What catches your eye is an ink painting on the wall, the woman on the painting is very beautiful, a light green veil on her body is slightly raised with the wind, the cherry lips are raised in a beautiful arc, the big eyes are bent into two small crescents, and three thousand green silk hangs to the ground, beautiful like a phantom.

Ling Ziran stood in place and didn't move, just quietly looked at the beauty on the painting, narrowed her starry eyes, pursed her red lips, frowned delicately, and covered her chest with one hand, as if she was thinking of something painful.

"Girl, here you are." A voice like a breeze broke her immersion.

A man in a white robe walked up to the picture and admired it rather than looking at it. This man's temperament is very similar to Chu Han's, both are dressed in white robes, gentle and elegant, but they don't know what the face under the mask looks like.

Ling Ziran didn't wonder how he could see that she was a daughter, walked up to him, and went straight to the point, "Mu Gongzi, I believe you also know the purpose of my visit today." ”

That Mu Gongzi turned around, his eyes under the mask were dotted with stars, like a starry sky in the dark night, his pale lips were slightly raised, and he said, "The girl doesn't have to worry, don't you mind looking at the palmistry for the girl?" ”

Ling Ziran frowned, seeing that he didn't look like a fortune teller, Mu Gongzi seemed to see her questioning, and smiled like a spring breeze, "It's free, no money, the girl doesn't have to be confused." ”

Hearing this, Ling Ziran nodded, sat on the chair with him, and stretched out his right hand to show him.

Mu Gongzi didn't touch Ling Ziran's hand, but after looking at it a few times, he said lightly: "Girl, you didn't belong here, but you came by mistake, but the girl doesn't have to think about how to go back, everything has its own certainty, and if you come, you will be safe......"

Ling Ziran looked at him in disbelief, he actually knew that he didn't belong here, could he ...... But Mu Gongzi's next words directly broke her illusions.

"Girl, don't think too much, everything in the world has its fixed number, and I'm just going to relieve the girl's worries."

That Mu Gongzi suddenly looked at her leisurely and said, "Ten lifetimes are reincarnated for thousands of years, all for love, all for love...... Girl, if you encounter it, don't let it go. ”

Ling Ziran's pupils shrank sharply, grabbed Mu Gongzi's hand and asked, "What do you mean?!" "Do you mean Jun Mochen? Hehe, how is this possible, he is a generation of emperors, and it is impossible to have love, even if his father is a special case......

Mu Gongzi gently patted the back of Ling Ziran's hand and said, "Everything has its own certainty. ”

What! It's only half the story, it's infuriating!!

Ling Ziran saw that Mu Gongzi didn't want to say more, so she didn't ask more, anyway, didn't she say that everything has its own certainty, so why should she worry so much.

Turning the topic, Ling Ziran looked at Mu Gongzi and said, "What do I want?" ”

Mu Gongzi chuckled, shook his head, took something out of his arms, and handed it to her, "Take it." ”