Mu Yunjin's smile never diminished, he raised his eyes to look at Du Piaoling, stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, pulled her to sit down, his hand movements were very gentle, he filled a bowl of porridge and pushed it in front of Du Piaoling: "It's still hot." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Du Piaoling's mood at the moment was already unclear, for some reason, he always felt extremely uneasy in his heart, and he didn't take the porridge pushed by Mu Yunjin, and the words finally came out: "I want to go and see my sister's ......"

Mu Yunjin's smile remained the same, his eyes looked at Du Piaoling, who was obviously a little flustered at the moment, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

Du Piaoling raised his eyes and looked at Mu Yunjin's more and more gentle appearance, and the uneasiness in his heart also spread more and more.

"The king of Lizun marries a concubine today......"

"What does it have to do with you when the king marries a concubine?" Mu Yunjin's words were very direct, but they also said the key.

"My sister must be very uncomfortable!" For some reason, this sentence instantly appeared in Du Piaoling's heart, and at the same time, he said it.

Mu Yunjin's smile slowly dispersed, raised his hand again, and pushed the porridge bowl in front of Du Piaoling again: "Eat quickly, don't be cold." ”

Du Piaoling lowered his eyes, glanced at the porridge bowl, and instantly looked at Mu Yunjin: "Fourth prince, do you know how my sister helped me at the Fenggu Festival...... Helping the Four Princes' Mansion. ”

The hand holding the spoon paused for a moment, Mu Yunjin's eyes had a warm light, if you look closely, you will definitely be able to see the fierce eyes hidden under the light.

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At the end of the Harvest Valley Festival, a hundred grains from heaven must be selected by lottery.

is also a casual extraction, and the words of Juanxiu on the cloth strip have been revealed in front of Mu Cheng.

Purple taro.

Mu Cheng's steps moved lightly, and he had already walked to the front of the worship platform, his eyes gently swept over the people in front of him, and the momentum of the mother ceremony in the world instantly came out: "A hundred valleys fell from the sky, purple taro." ”

Suddenly, Du Piaoling's mind was tightly tensed, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, the purple taro in his hand was still lying quietly, Du Piaoling's eyes looked at the purple taro, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The little eunuch in charge of the record hurriedly picked up the roster in his hand, looked at them one by one, and finally found the holder of the purple taro.

The voice was raised high: "Purple Taro Holder--Four Imperial Princesses-Du Piaoling-"

At the same moment, Mu Yunjin's gaze had already returned heavily and fell on Du Piaoling's body.

Feeling that the eyes of the audience fell on him, Du Piaoling's heart suddenly became nervous, his lips trembled for a long time, and he remembered what he was going to do, and his body had already stood up from a kneeling posture, and raised the purple taro above his head with both hands: "Erchen Baigu - Purple Taro - But Seeking Ting Yuan - Dasheng in the coming year - "

Mu Cheng stood on the worship platform, with a deep and shallow flash of light in his eyes, his long sleeves waved violently, and finally dropped a word heavily: "Reward!" ”

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His fingers tapped on the tabletop, Mu Yunjin's brows did not change in the slightest, and a warm voice sounded: "Stand down." ”

"Yes." The little guys who were originally standing around all retreated when they heard the words.

Until there was no one else in the courtyard, Mu Yunjin's original smile that was still shallow and faint disappeared in an instant, but he was dressed in white, but his cold temperament remained the same.

Du Piaoling's mind was already heavy, his eyes didn't dodge anything, and he looked straight at Mu Yunjin.

raised his eyebrows, but Mu Yunjin's eyes always fell on the porridge bowl in front of him, which was already a little cold before he finished eating.

"What does Miss Du mean, your hundred grains at the Fenggu Festival were arranged by the princess?"

Seeing Mu Yunjin holding a spoon in his hand, constantly stirring the porridge in front of him that was getting colder and colder, Du Piaoling's voice replied heavily: "Hmm." ”

His heart was obviously touched for a moment, and for the first time, a frowning and puzzled look appeared on Mu Yunjin's face.

Du Piaoling understood at this moment why Du Weiwei said that the Fenggu Festival was the day when he won Mu Yunjin's trust.

After a long time, Mu Yunjin's voice sounded again: "Tomorrow, I will go with you." ”

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The sedan chair stopped at the intersection, and it was already an hour of time.

The onlookers first looked at it with doubts and even disdain, and waited for a long time, but they never waited for King Lizun to appear, and the doubts in their hearts became bigger and bigger.

"Eh, why hasn't this Lizun King come yet?"

"I think, I'm afraid that I found the princess well, and it is estimated that this kiss is difficult to say."

"But it's not a matter of hanging a girl's house here!"

"Be quiet! Don't you see the leader of the palace there! I don't want to die, don't you! ”

The crowd whispered in twos and threes, and as the time went on, the crowd gradually dispersed a lot.

Mo Lin sat in the sedan chair, his mood had gradually changed from the excitement at the beginning to the flat, and then to the humiliation at the moment, He Xiao, he actually hung himself on this street for two hours!

The sun has gone from being half out of the beginning to now hanging high in the sky.

The red hippa in his hand had been stirred up heavily, and Mo Lin's figure finally moved, and he lifted the red hijab suddenly, opened the sedan curtain with his hand, and his voice sounded high: "What do you mean?!" ”

It was this sound that caused the people who were still around to talk about it even louder.

"Oh, I'll go, this, this, this...... What kind of girl is that...... The voice is so rough. ”

"It's just, look at that head, it's not dexterous at all."

"No wonder, I said why didn't the king come to greet him."

"Shut up!" The discussion became louder and louder, and many unpleasant words had reached Morin's ears, and finally he could no longer hold back the bitterness and anger in his heart, and yelled heavily towards his surroundings.

Suddenly, the crowd grew louder and louder.

Heaven and Earth Xuandu was already at the sedan chair, looking at Mo Lin's almost angry appearance, and glanced at each other, the steps of the sky had already stepped in front of her.

"Miss Morin, what's the matter?"

Mo Lin's body was breathing heavily because of anger, and there was already a significant rise and fall, and his voice was rough, and he asked, "What about the prince?!" ”

The head nodded slightly, and there was very little respect in Tian's tone: "The prince has ordered, the sedan chair is waiting here, and the prince will come." ”

"I ask you, what about the prince?!" Mo Lin's steps also stepped forward suddenly, and his hand grabbed the neckline of the sky.

"I'll go, this woman, why is she so shameless, and she still goes to pull and pull with other men."

"I think this princess is the most pitiful, and she has to share a husband with such a woman."

In the crowd, the voices of speech were no longer suppressed, and there were even two elderly women who stretched out their hands and pointed. (To be continued.) )