With Zikou's extremely straightforward explanation, Du Weiwei instantly understood the preciousness of this porcelain garment, and in his heart, in addition to the surprise of the clothes, what was more right was the warmth of He Xiao's actions. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even though he is far away on the frontier, he is still worried about himself in his heart, so it seems that the day of the state funeral will be an extremely difficult confrontation.

Thinking like this, Du Weiwei's hand touching the fabric slowly loosened, as if he suddenly remembered something, put down the soup woman who was holding in his other hand, and turned around to leave.

"Miss, where are you going?"

Zi Ko was still immersed in the shock of seeing the corundum porcelain clothes, and by the time she reacted, Du Weiwei had already walked out of a distance.

"I have something to say to Mu Yunxin, you put away your clothes."

Du Weiwei's hand waved slightly, smiled at Zikou with a side face, and then strode out of the garden.

Zikou was stunned, looked at the back of the young lady leaving, lowered her eyes and looked at the black porcelain robe, pursed her lips, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Du Weiwei's footsteps did not stop, and he went straight to the courtyard where Mu Yunxin was.

After recuperating in the palace for so many days, Mu Yunxin's body has actually been completely healed, but it is not as good as before, and it is obvious that some diseases have fallen behind, and it is difficult to completely cure them. In addition, the situation in Kyoto is really special, and it did not let him leave the palace one step.

The courtyard where Mu Yunxin lived was very close to the Star-Picking Tower where Su Wushuang lived, and Du Weiwei's footsteps always walked on the path leading to the Star-Picking Tower first, and then turned around to Mu Yunxin's courtyard.

The door of the courtyard was left unclosed, and it was wide open, so that you could see the main house at a glance.

Du Weiwei's footsteps were not in a hurry, nor did he pause, and went straight to the direction of the main house.

Pushing open the hidden door of the main house, Mu Yunxin's voice sounded instantly: "Who?" ”

Du Weiwei's face was calm, his left hand was raised, he touched the thing in his sleeve, and walked towards the inside.

Mu Yunxin was sitting at the desk, with his head down, holding a brush in his hand, writing something, although he asked who it was, but he didn't raise his eyes.

Until a trace of elegant fragrance wafted in, the brush in the man's hand suddenly froze, and his eyes slowly lifted to look in the direction of the woman.

Tongren suddenly tightened, and a microword was almost about to blurt out, and as soon as the words reached his mouth, Mu Yunxin changed his words in time: "Princess." ”

At the same time, Mu Yunxin put down the brush in his hand, stood up, and smiled at Du Wei.

The woman's smile was also shallow, and she hooked the corners of her mouth at Mu Yunxin, her demeanor and movements were extremely natural, and she walked to the desk, and raised her eyebrows briskly: "What are you writing?" ”

In an instant, Mu Yunxin's expression was obviously flustered for a moment, and he picked up the book on the side to cover what he had written: "No...... What to write. It's just idle and tight, and write casually. ”

How could he let the woman know that the whole sheet of rice paper was full of words in different fonts, but from beginning to end, there was only one word.

Small.

Du Weiwei just glanced at it casually, but he didn't really see what Mu Yunxin wrote, and when he saw that he was dodging, he naturally wouldn't ask more.

After a moment, there was a slightly awkward atmosphere.

Du Weiwei's hand touched the thing in his sleeve again, and after a slight silence, he still spoke: "Mu Yunxin, tomorrow...... Go see your father. ”

There is another day for the state funeral, and according to the plan, Mu Yunxin should leave Kyoto before that, and tomorrow. But what Du Weiwei didn't forget was that when He Xiao agreed to Mu Yunxin's words, he would let Mu Yunxin see his father for the last time.

Now, Ah Xiao is not in Kyoto, so let's do it myself.

As Du Weiwei's words fell, Mu Yunxin's still somewhat restrained expression froze suddenly, and he no longer used his hands to cover the rice paper, straightened up and looked at Du Weiwei, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Also, this flute, give it back to you."

When the second sentence fell, Du Weiwei had already taken out the jade bone flute from his sleeve and handed it to Mu Yunxin in a dignified manner.

Returning the flute to Mu Yunxin, this is something Du Weiwei has been thinking about for a long time, from that day, because of the fake jade bone flute, when Mu Yunxin was arrested, Du Weiwei had this idea, Xu is asking for peace of mind, or perhaps, it is to sort out the relationship between the two clearly.

The transparent jade bone flute is still the same as before, and there are locks of blood-like red on the flute's body, which enters Mu Yunxin's eyes, but it is a little dazzling.

Closing his eyes heavily, Mu Yunxin did not raise his hand, but sat down again, and only raised his eyes for a long time before he looked at Du Weiwei, who maintained the action of holding the flute: "Since the flute has been sent out, how can there be any reason to get it back." ”

"Father's place, if it is inconvenient to see, then ...... It's gone. ”

Two sentences, Mu Yunxin seemed to be able to say it easily, but only he knew how much strength he used to say these two sentences.

Du's slightly shallow smile gradually dissipated, he withdrew his hand holding the flute, sat down opposite Mu Yunxin, looked at the man who was still with his eyes closed, and sighed: "There is nothing inconvenient, I just promised you, so naturally I want to ......"

"I don't want to see it."

Without waiting for Du Weiwei to finish speaking, Mu Yunxin's eyes opened suddenly, and he directly interrupted the woman's words.

Du Weiwei's body stiffened, he didn't expect Mu Yunxin to say such a sentence, his eyes lowered slightly, he looked at the jade bone flute that was held in his hand, took a deep breath, and did not speak.

"Thank you princess for your kindness, this last side, whether you see it or not, is not so important."

Du hung his head slightly, still did not speak.

The corners of Mu Yunxin's mouth were extremely indifferent smiles, looking at Du Weiwei's appearance of hanging his head and not speaking, he added lightly: "Tomorrow, I will leave Kyoto." ”

Immediately, the woman's gaze suddenly lifted to the man.

Mu Yunxin's face no longer has the deep charm of the past, and some of them are just indifferent and bitter when they see through everything.

"Tomorrow...... I will arrange for the safest carriage and horse to see you off. The woman pondered again and again, but still fell silent.

Originally, Du Weiwei's plan was to take Mu Yunxin to see Mu Tiande for the last time tomorrow morning, and then send him out of Kyoto in the afternoon, but now that Mu Yunxin has opened her mouth and said that she doesn't need to see her, then she, as a bystander, naturally can't say anything.

"There's Princess Lao."

Mu Yunxin's voice was extremely polite, and he nodded lightly at the woman.

For a long time, Du Weiwei didn't speak, slowly stood up, and the hand that had been holding the flute still stretched out, and put the jade bone flute on the desk in front of Mu Yunxin.

"This flute is still the best match for you."