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The minister is here.

Now that I think about it, I tried so hard to forget, but I couldn't do it at all.

simply stopped forcing herself to forget, but looked for her shadow and her breath everywhere, but found that the lovesickness was more bitter.

Where is she still there?

Memories are unforgettable.

Knowing each other and missing each other do not see each other.

It turned out to be so abrasive.

Yingzhong, where the hell are you? How are you doing? Do you miss me as much as I miss you?

"Wending, today King Ning Dian Pei Xue, I have ordered to drop out of the dynasty for three days. Let's go out of the palace. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. It's just that this guard ......"

"Mu Bin is newly married Yan'er, so don't bother. Xuanma skull. ”

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Li Mu'er and Mo En stayed on the lotus pond for a while, but they were bored, so they wanted to turn around.

When she went ashore, Li Mu'er glanced at the Huxin Pavilion again. She also wanted to try her skills in the past, but as Mo En said, the identities of the two could not be seen, so she had to give up.

The talents seem to be in high spirits, and they are all impassioned and don't know how long they will fight.

Li Mu'er was itching, so she inevitably stopped and listened to a few more words.

Among them, there was a thin young man, standing in the corner, with an embarrassed face, probably because he had lost his literary talent and was laughed at.

For some reason, Li Mu'er felt that he was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Just wondering, the young man had already left the table angrily and rushed out in shame, Li Mu'er couldn't avoid it, and was almost knocked down by him.

Luckily, Morne's eyes were quick and he grabbed her, but her face was completely exposed to the air.

"Huh......" Li Mu'er didn't care to pick up the veil, first felt if there was anything unusual in her lower abdomen, and then breathed a long sigh of relief when she was sure that she was fine.

Morn's body moved. Li Mu'er knew that his temper was not very good, so she hurriedly grabbed him and persuaded him: "Forget it, people didn't mean it." This son, are you alright? ”

The reason why she asked this was because the little boy lowered his head and actually trembled, looking even more frightened than her.

He didn't reply, and Li Mu'er also felt embarrassed, pushed away Mo En's arm and said, "Then let's go?" Childe, since ancient times, literati have been light, and it is not strange to see it. “

His expression was still ugly, Li Mu'er thought that he was still sad about the sarcasm of those inkmen, and couldn't help but feel aggrieved for him, so he comforted him and said: "Sex is quiet and emotional, and my heart is tired." Keep the truth and be full of ambition, and move the mind of things. Childe doesn't need to mind too much about the belittlement of others, and he has his own backbone as a scholar. ”

"Sex is quiet and emotional, and the heart is tired. Keep the truth and be full of ambition, and move the mind of things. He lowered his eyes and repeated in a low voice.

"Exactly, little boy, if you are fated to meet again, you will definitely ask for the talent of the child."

Mo En, who had never intervened on the side, chuckled lightly at this time, and said with a rare joke: "You are going to sell off the few books you read again, I don't know if the literati are inferior to each other, but I heard that the literati have been since ancient times, and I think it's right." ”

"Mo En, this '' is not another '', you are too breast-chested and inkless."

The little boy listened to their interesting conversation, and instead of relaxing, he seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and ran away.

Li Mu'er's second monk was puzzled, glanced at Mo En, and laughed together.

"Let's go! It seems that you are right, since ancient times, the literati and have all been lonely and self-appreciative, I have been talking for a long time, it seems that it is lonely and self-appreciating......"

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The Drunken Immortal Building was open all day, the main door was wide open, and the two of them were ready to walk from the hall to the residence at the back, talking as they walked.

It's just that along the way, Morn always looks back from time to time, not knowing what he's looking at.

"You sleep in your own room tonight, and I sleep next door to you, so it's convenient for me to take care of you."

"Okay."

"Call me if you're uncomfortable."

"Okay."

Morne complied, satisfied with her offer to stay and take care of him until he left.

Li Mu'er kept raising her eyes to look at the private room in her memory. It's so late, and the lights are still on. She looked around the lobby on the first floor, where there were only a few tables of men and women scattered around, gossiping about the gang with a hazy drunkenness.

She suddenly wanted to sit here again in the middle of the night and eat again, so she stopped and said to Morne, "I'm hungry, let's have some supper."

"Okay."

"I'm going to sit there."

Mo En was casually walking towards a small table, and when he heard this, he turned around, and saw her pointing upstairs, looking expectant, so he nodded and walked with her to the stairs.

There was a row of private rooms on the second floor, and only one room was sitting with guests at this time, and the two came to the adjacent room to sit down, ordered something, and ate silently.

There was no one next door, only the sound of cups clattering and the occasional light cough of the man. I don't know if Li Mu'er deliberately paid attention to it, or if it was really quiet all around, but this slight sound clearly knocked on her heart.

Especially the coughing sound reminded her of that person.

"Let's go, go back to sleep." I ate it for a long time, and the next door is not over yet. Li Mu'er wanted to go into that room and take a look again, but at this time she had to give up.

When I returned to the guest room, I called the steward and asked if there was any room available. The steward replied: "The three rooms on this floor are the best in the store, this master's room is in the innermost, and the two rooms next to it are empty, which one does the guest officer want to live in?"

"Then this one next to him."

Li Mu'er lay down in the middle room and fell asleep surprisingly quickly.

In a daze, he heard a movement next door, and he was afraid that Mo En needed something, so he got out of bed and listened.

"Childe be careful."

"Childe is drunk, hold on carefully."

"If you don't go back at night, is it really okay?"

"Don't go back, son."

"Hey, let's go in. I'm standing guard at the door. ”

It turned out that the room outside had a habit.

Li Mu'er was sleepy-eyed, they spoke very softly, and she only listened to a few words. But when he found out that it wasn't Morn, he lay down and rested again.

This sleep was very peaceful, and I didn't dream until dawn all night.

Still woken up by a knock on the door.

When she awoke to find the sun shining, she cursed herself for being terrible, saying that she had come to take care of Morne, but she got up later than him.

I don't know what happened last night?

Slept so well.

Li Mu'er patted her face, got up and went to open the door. As soon as the latch was removed, Morne squeezed in and locked the door again.

"What's wrong?" Li Mu'er saw that he was still covering his face as if he was last night, and asked curiously, "Are you being chased and killed?" ”

Mo En shook his head and stared at her for a moment before saying, "I'll leave today."

Li Mu'er said indifferently: "Okay." Are you sure you're okay and ready to go? ”

"Hmm." Morne nodded.

"Oh. Then I'll go first. ”

Li Mu'er was about to leave as she spoke, but was stopped by Mo En and said, "Put on the veil and I'll go clean up." I'll send you back when I come. ”

Li Mu'er did so, sat in the room, washed and waited for him.

The sound of doors opening and closing in the next room kept coming, and she didn't bother to tell which room it was, until it was quiet on both sides, and then she waited for him to come back and was led out of the backyard of the inn by him. (To be continued.) )