"I ask you...... Where's your flute??!! In the last sentence, Mu Tiande had exhausted all his strength, and the hand holding Mu Yunxin's collar tightly trembled greatly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Yunxin's eyes were always drooping, and he fell on the fierce dragon pattern on the chest of Mu Tiande's clothes, and he felt Mu Tiande's hand holding the collar of his clothes tremble suddenly, and after a long time, he slowly raised his eyes and met Mu Tiande's eyes.

"My flute," paused for a moment, a chuckle came out, and a light smile slipped across Mu Yunxin's face, "You, haven't you already seen it?" ”

His heart burst apart, Mu Tiande's hand suddenly let go, and his steps also strode backwards, almost falling.

A pair of big palms trembled violently, and Mu Tiande's expression was full of shame in addition to anger, his own son actually did such a thing?!

When Mu Yunxin opened his mouth to say the last sentence, He Xiao's body was almost about to stand up for a moment, Mu Yunxin said this, which really gave He Xiao a great shock.

The jade bone flute is now in He Xiao's hands, and as long as Mu Yunxin says that the flute has been transferred to him, he can not only clear the suspicion of harm, but also smoothly push everything to himself. But now, he didn't do that, and even took everything down.

His thoughts sank for a moment, He Xiao's eyes became deeper and deeper, his gaze froze, and he looked in the direction of Mu Yunjin.

From beginning to end, Mu Yunjin had an indifferent and calm look, and his body was sideways in front of Du Piaoling, preventing Du Piaoling from directly seeing those frightening pictures.

He Xiao's eyes became darker and darker,

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Along the way, there was no one, not even the palace maids and eunuchs who led the way did not appear, only Du Weiwei and Mu Yunji, one big and one small.

The child's hands were cold, and the large blood stains on them had long dried up, lying quietly in Du Weiwei's palm, extremely well-behaved.

Du Weiwei's hands were also stained with a lot of blood because of the previous hugging Mu Yunji, but they still had a warm breath.

Du Weiwei's steps were not fast, and he led Mu Yunxin along the avenue in the direction of Ling Chan Palace.

Along the way, every time Du Weiwei wanted to ask something, he lowered his eyes, but when he saw Aji's heavy appearance, he still swallowed back.

She was not afraid that Mu Yunji would cry and make trouble at this time, what she was worried about was that from now on, Ah Ji would close her heart and no longer be able to accept the light of the outside world.

But after half an hour's effort, Ling Chandian had already appeared in Du Weiwei's sight, Du Weiwei took a deep breath, took care of his emotions, and opened his mouth a little briskly: "This snowy white, Ah Ji must be more suitable for changing into light-colored clothes." Luckily? ”

Hearing the sound, Mu Yunji's steps that had been walking slowly stopped suddenly, his hand was still in Du Weiwei's hand, his eyes did not rise, he hung down heavily, and he didn't move for a long time.

Du Weiwei's steps were already about to step up the steps, because Mu Yunji's steps stopped suddenly, and then stopped, paused for a moment, turned around, looked at the child at hand, and without the slightest hesitation, he squatted down, his eyes were level with Mu Yunji, and the smile on his face was gentle and shallow: "What's wrong?" ”

Mu Yunji's eyes were in a drooping state, and he slowly got a look, looking at Du Weiwei's gentle eyes, there was a calmness and silence in his big eyes that he had never seen before: "I know now, why the third brother likes to wear red clothes." ”

Du Weiwei's mind slammed suddenly, but he didn't understand what Mu Yunji said. Hiding his smile with some embarrassment, Du Weiwei's voice was still gentle: "Good, let's go change clothes." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and took Mu Yunji's hand and walked up the steps.

"Because red is the color of blood."

As soon as he took a step up, Du Weiwei's body was already frozen, and the hand holding Mu Yunji also cooled down suddenly, and he didn't turn around for a long time, and his cool hand finally slowly let go.

When he turned around again, Du Weiwei's face was already full of coolness.

lowered his eyes, looked at Mu Yunji, and after a while, he spoke: "What's wrong with Aji." ”

Affirmative words, not questions, she was already sure that something huge had happened in Mu Yunji's heart.

Mu Yunji's head gradually raised, and he looked at Du Weiwei, who was standing on the steps and was much taller than himself: "Sister Wei, is this red good-looking?" ”

While speaking, Mu Yunji spread his hands and showed Du Weiwei the clothes that were stained with a large amount of blood, with a smile on his face, but that smile looked extremely sad.

"The third brother likes red, but what does it matter to my mother?" Mu Yunji's smile widened more and more, and when he looked at Du Weiwei, his eyes lit up for a moment.

Du Weiwei's expression suddenly condensed, and he looked at Mu Yunji's eyes with deep shock, why, why would Ah Ji say such a thing?!

The water kept flashing in his eyes, Du Weiwei's body finally squatted down again, pressed his hands on Mu Yunji's shoulders, and his voice was slightly urgent: "Ah Ji, tell my sister, why do you say that?" ”

Mu Yunji's outstretched arms were pressed down by Du Weiwei, and the coldness in his eyes was something that should not appear on a child's face.

"Because, the third brother's blood flute is in the concubine's bedroom."

Mu Yunji's voice was full of indifference that shouldn't have been all of him, and he slowly spit out such a sentence that Du Weiwei didn't react to for a long time.

The hand that pressed on Mu Yunji's shoulder also slipped down without the slightest sense, and Du Weiwei only felt a buzzing in his mind for a long time, as if talking to himself, and muttered, "How is it possible...... This...... It can't be ......"

Mu Yunji was standing in front of her, Du Weiwei's words were heard very clearly, a trace of cold ridicule slipped in his eyes, and his voice was still a child's voice, but there was no child's voice: "Sister Wei, doesn't you believe in Aji?" ”

In a word, Du Weiwei's thoughts were instantly recalled, his body froze for a long time, the mist in Du Weiwei's eyes became deeper and deeper, as if he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said loudly to Ling Chandian!! Sand Dance !! ”

Sha Wu had been guarding the door of Ling Chan Palace, and when he heard someone calling his name, he hurriedly ran out with a quick step, and at a glance, he saw the thirteen princes and a veiled woman, and was stunned for a moment, and he already heard the woman's voice:

"Let people go to Ji'an Palace to get clean robes and change them for the thirteen princes, you guard the thirteen princes, and there must be no mistakes, understand?!"