Chapter Seventy-Six, Where Does the Beauty Go?

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Mu Yunxin didn't move, standing in place, looking at Mu Tiande with fixed eyes, but it seemed that he didn't show any emotion.

After a long time, he spoke shallowly: "The son of the emperor sees his father." ā€

Mu Tiande's eyes swirled with heavy breath, and he flicked his sleeves and turned around and walked towards the study: "Come in." ā€

After a moment's pause, Mu Yunxin didn't hesitate anymore and followed in.

Mu Tiande's body had returned to the table, and on the sandalwood table, there was an ink painting that had not yet been finished.

Mu Yunxin didn't speak, he was originally going to mention the divorce, since his father had arranged it like this one step ahead of himself, so he didn't need to say anything, just waiting for him to speak first.

The atmosphere was dreary, and there was not even the slightest sound of breathing in the study of the two of them.

Mu Tiande stood, his head bowed, his hand waved, and continued to paint.

After about a quarter of an hour, the wolf pen was heavy, Mu Tiande put down the pen, and the beard on his chin trembled slightly: "Xin'er, you come to see this painting." ā€

Mu Yunxin obeyed and walked to the table in a few steps.

In the painting, an ink-colored snake is hunched behind a stone, its head is raised high, spitting out letters, and its diamond-shaped eyes are surging out of sharp light.

On the top of the paper, nine dragon balls of ink, like stars, are arranged in a straight line, covering almost the entire upper part of the paper.

Mu Yunxin's heart sank suddenly.

"What does Xin'er think, how is his father's painting?" Mu Tiande's tone was flat, and he spoke as if he was chatting as usual.

In just a moment, Mu Yunxin quickly came back to his senses, put away his bewitchment, and made a formal salute: "Erchen is careless, and he doesn't understand this elegant ink pen, but at a glance, I feel that this painting of my father is very charming and courageous." If you want to elaborate, Erchen still thinks that the fourth brother will be more able to appreciate painting. ā€

chuckled, but Mu Tiande didn't say anything, picked up the pen again, and inscribed his name.

Finally, he stamped his own private seal.

"Xin'er, your father withdrew from your marriage, you won't blame your father, right?" Mu Tiande asked, but there was no abnormality at all.

"The sons don't dare, what the father arranges, the sons will do." Another blessed body, Mu Yunxin's appearance is unusually well-behaved.

"Grandpa Hai." Calling loudly, Mu Tiande had already picked up the painting, shook it gently, and carefully blew a few places where the ink had not completely dried.

"The old slave is here." Hearing the sound, Gonggong Hai hurriedly walked in.

"Go, frame this painting and hang it in the antechamber of the Dragon Yin Palace."

"Yes." In response, Hai Gonggong immediately stepped forward to take the painting, originally thinking that it should be an ordinary painting, but when he saw the content of the painting, he trembled twice.

Mu Tiande raised his head and looked at Gonggong Hai.

I was really shocked in my heart, but Gonggong Hai still did a good job with all his heart: "The old slave will be framed and hung on the palace." ā€

Waving his hand, Mu Tiande didn't say much, cleaned his hands by the wooden frame basin, and then said to Mu Yunxin: "If Xin'er has nothing to do, he will retire today, my father has been painting for a long time, and he is also tired, and he has no intention of talking about things." ā€

Mu Yunxin, who hadn't moved for a long time, moved his body and bent down to salute: "Father and emperor rested earlier, and the son and son retired." ā€

Out of the imperial study, Dian Shu's figure quickly followed: "Master, let's go back to the palace now or ......."

Mu Yunxin didn't speak, his footsteps didn't stop, he only paused at the place where he met Mu Yunjin before, his eyes turned back, and he looked at the silent imperial study, and his thoughts were churning in his heart.

The nine sons are in a row, representing the reincarnation of the true dragon.

It is recorded in the ancient history of Ting Yuan that in ancient times, there were ten things that were willing to invest in nine beads and incarnate into Jackie Chan. And the snake, which was the last thing to arrive, failed to enter the nine beads, but only tried his best to transform into a dragon-like state, and because of this, he held a grudge against the dragon, and whenever the nine sons were in a row, he hid in the shadows and thought of design, hoping to replace it.

Father, who is the snake metaphor?

Hanging in the Dragon Yin Palace, I'm afraid it is also to warn everyone.

His eyes suddenly froze, but Mu Yunxin regained his charm, his long sleeves were flicked lightly, his hair was lightly raised, and his voice was shallow: "Go back to the palace." ā€

I have already said that I will let Mu Yunjin taste this painting, father, I should be able to understand.

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The night is finally falling slowly, and in the palace, there are lights everywhere, and it is very beautiful.

In the back garden of Sanshui Palace, Shui Muqing put on an extremely thick cloak and sat under the porch, in front of him, there was a set of tea sets.

Yi Ruo stood a little farther away from her, his expression cold.

Shui Muqing's red cardamom-coated hand stretched out and wiped the tea set with a soft cloth with extreme care.

This set of tea sets was given by He Xiao, and it is necessary to take care of it a lot.

Qingya's voice sounded: "Yi Ruo, He ...... Lord, how are you doing? ā€

Yi Ruo's expression is still the same: "The prince and the princess are more affectionate than Jinjian, and they raise their eyebrows together, which is excellent." ā€

The movements in his hands stopped suddenly, Shui Muqing lowered his eyes, and his heart sank to the bottom, in this life, he and him, I'm afraid it's no longer possible.

Before she could speak again, Yi Ruo's voice sounded again: "Niangniang, the prince has instructed that after the great cause is completed, he will take Niangniang out of the palace." ā€

Holding the teacup tightly in his hand, Shui Muqing lowered his head and nodded, and only said a sentence for a long time, his voice was full of exhaustion: "I know." ā€

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The night became more and more bleak and bleak.

When it was almost a child, the Taifu Mansion was brightly lit.

Shi Muran knelt in the main hall, full of embarrassment, the water-green clothes on his body had been torn in many places, his hands were on the ground, and there were faint blood marks on his back.

"Smack!" Another rattan was pulled down, Shi Muran's body fell down suddenly, and then he stood up again.

"You! Privately communicated with others, and now he has been divorced again! Taifu's face has been lost by you! Accompanied by the falling rattan, there was a non-stop scolding, and the person who scolded was Shi Muran's biological father Shi Yi'an.

"Dad, I see, I'm afraid that the royal family knows about her secret ququ, so she quit the marriage!" Shi Tianpu stood aside, his expression was cold, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of viciousness.

"I ...... There is no ...... "I have not been in contact with Rokuro for nearly two months, and besides, I am already in love with Rokuro, so how can I say that I am secretly making money?"

Shi Yi'an married a total of three Mrs. Fang, the main wife has no heirs, the second lady gave birth to Shi Tianpu, extremely beautiful, the third lady gave birth to Shi Mu and then died of hemorrhage, because there is only one son, Shi Tianpu, Shi Yi'an is particularly loved.

fell on Shi Muran again, Shi Muran couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to the ground, but his expression was clear: "I don't have ......"

Shi Yi'an withdrew his hand and sat on the throne, his heart was surging with anger, he thought that his daughter would marry the third prince and help him ascend to the throne again.

And in the evening today, someone came to the palace, and he actually said that he had withdrawn from the marriage, and the bright prospects he envisioned were in the soup, how could he not be angry in his heart. The anger poured out all his thoughts on Shi Muran.

"Come on, drag this-girl to the firewood room and lock it up!" Shi Yi'an's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at his daughter who fell to the ground, without any pity in his heart.

Seeing this, Shi Tianpu hurriedly walked to Shi Muran's side, his eyes were still vicious: "Dad, I'll come." As he spoke, he reached out to pick up Shi Muran.

Shi Muran's eyes widened suddenly, and although his body was weak, he still tried his best to struggle.

Shi Yi'an didn't say a word, waved his hand, and motioned for his son to quickly take Shi Muran out.

Shi Tianpu's hand was violently forced, and Shi Muran was tightly clamped in his arms, and Shi Muran's back hurt violently, and he struggled again.

Turning around, Shi Tianpu walked straight out, and as soon as he stepped out of the door of the main hall, his face came to Shi Muran's eyes: "My good sister, I won't be as ruthless as my father, I will, I will love you well." The look on his face made Shi Muran frightened.

Shi Tianpu's footsteps were extremely fast, and in just a moment, he arrived at the dilapidated courtyard where Shi Muran lived before.

Hearing this, Xiaohui hurriedly greeted her, but when she saw the young master hugging the young lady, her expression was cold, and she was so frightened that she weakened and knelt down directly.

"Get out!" Shi Tianpu's voice was sharp, and he asked the little girl to roll out of the yard.

"Don't, Xiaohui...... Help me...... Xiaohui ......, "I already understand what Shi Tianpu wants to do, Shi Muran has no strength in his body, so he can only turn to her for help."

Xiaohui was so frightened that her eyes were full of tears, and she didn't dare to move at all.

"Get out!" Shi Tianpu made another ruthless sound, which frightened Xiaohui's body and shook suddenly, and raised her teary eyes to look at the weak and embarrassed young lady.

"I'm sorry Miss...... Miss...... I'm sorry......" staggered with a thin body, Xiaohui finally went out of the yard.

Shi Muran's eyes were empty, and he finally closed up, no one could save himself, could he.

The door of the house was kicked open by Shi Tianpu, Shi Muran's body was thrown heavily on the bed by him, and the blood wound on his back was painful because of the touch, but Shi Muran didn't seem to feel it at all, and even tears did not emerge.

Shi Tianpu leaned over and covered Shi Muran's weak body, and the corners of his mouth sneered.

"My good sister, if you had obeyed me earlier, why would you have suffered so much?" As the voice fell, Shi Tianpu's hand had already taken off Shi Muran's coat.

Shi Muran didn't move, nor did he resist, his eyes were not shiny, and he let Shi Tianpu continue his actions.

"If you obey your brother, your brother will let you be with that little white face, why bother now?" Reaching out to pick up a lock of Shi Muran's hair, Shi Tianpu leaned into Shi Muran's ear and almost bit her ear to speak.

The hand slowly reached into Shi Muran's clothes, and slowly took off the middle shirt, Shi Muran's beautiful figure was already slightly revealed, Shi Tianpu's eyes - color - sex - big up, the movement instantly became faster, and she was in a hurry to take off her underwear.

Just when his hand was about to touch Shi Muran's body, he only heard a "whoosh" outside, and before Shi Tianpu could react, his whole expression was fixed in his original appearance, and he fell down heavily, and at the temple, there was an extremely thin needle.

Shi Muran's expression was dazed, he had already lost himself and did not make any moves.

A black figure flashed into the room, and it was Xuan.

Stretching out his hand to push Shi Tianpu's body aside, Xuan realized that the young lady of the Shi family had not fainted.

"Miss Shi." Respectfully blessed himself, Xuan said in a low voice, "The princess sent me to rescue Miss Shi from the mansion. ā€

The princess's calculation was really correct, and on the day of the divorce, the Shi family really made things difficult for Miss Shi. (To be continued.) )