After a few days like this, as time went by, Li Muer's sycophants were filmed well again, and Mama was no longer angry with her, and they were finally happy with each other. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Li Muer occasionally helps her mother-in-law cut paper. The craftsmanship of the paper mother-in-law is indeed superb, and the things under her hands are lifelike, and anything can be cut out. She and Tremella learned to learn, and they were able to cut out one or two.

Xiao Yu also took her to the big tree, which was a huge Gongsun tree, and several people couldn't hug her. The trunk of the tree is hard, and it looks majestic. She sat on the swing and taught him some of the moves.

Li Mu'er felt that as long as she stopped thinking about that person, she could probably live such a leisurely life. But someone is looking for her and is going crazy.

Ma Cong did not wait for the decree of marriage, and waited for Zhu Youzhu to announce his entry into the palace.

Or go to Li Muer's residence.

Zhu Youzhu listened to He Wending's report early in the morning, and she was gone.

Rushed to the Yongsu Hall to see, people went, the building was not empty. Except for parrots and swords, everything is there. Her official uniform and hat, neatly folded on the table, looked very sarcastic.

and Qingping, the qin he stroked for her, can only lie on the qin case so lonely at the moment, laughing at his cowardice and his incompetence.

His fingers were lightly stained with the thin dust of the strings, and he was still playing the same tune, but the listeners did not say goodbye.

He wanted to give her a good home, but after all, he underestimated her heart.

As soon as Ma Congfu entered the door, he saw several hosta flowers under the porch, full of new shoots, and the tender green seemed to be dripping water.

In the future, can you put the flower hairpin into her sideburns again? Ma Cong suddenly felt uneasy and lost his self-confidence.

Only then did I finally notice the sound of the piano coming from the room. Ma Cong felt more and more that he had a bad premonition, could it be that after only one night, Zhu Youji's mind had changed? Is he reluctant? Did he regret it?

When the sound of the piano stopped, Ma Cong was already in the hall, looking around left and right. But he still couldn't stand Zhu Youzhu and told him: "She's gone." It's not good for me, I shouldn't have asked her wishes. You, don't blame her. ”

The horse fell from the sky to the ground at once. How could he not have thought about it, she was unwilling. But no matter how unwilling she was, how could she run out of the palace alone willfully? Helpless outside, she has now lost her martial arts, in case something happens......

He's been losing her for three years, no, four years, and he can't stand to be long away again!

Even if you don't marry her, you have to be by her side.

He peeked at Zhu Youji, who was light and light, but he knew that behind this light wind was the same worry and annoyance as him.

"I know what you're thinking. You go to her, and when you find her, stay with her. That's all I can do. ”

At the end of March, there was still a smell of spring breeze in the air, and the fresh smell was especially clear on this day when the rain had stopped clearing. Zhu Youzhu looked at the back of Ma Cong who resolutely left without half a moment's hesitation, and suddenly envied him very much.

I can only do it here, I can't go to her, I can't.

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Li Muer didn't expect that in this remote place that no one knew, she would meet an old man. It's just that this old man is not what she likes, what she wants.

The night here is not only surprisingly quiet, but also surprisingly dark. It was rare for the people to light the lamps, except for the scattered lights of the stars and moon in the sky, and the surroundings were almost all pitch black. Li Muer likes to sit on the swing frame in the dark, climbing the rope on one side with both hands, and landing on the ground with her toes. Such a quiet night allowed her to think of him peacefully. Without any grudges, sorrow and joy, just silently thinking of him.

What is he doing at the moment?

Li Mu'er lowered her head and smiled bitterly, only to find that she had stopped a butterfly on the back of her hand at some point.

This strange and strange butterfly, its two colorful wings flapped from time to time, and the web-like veins actually shone a little. Li Mu'er looked at it carefully for a while and found that it was facing the red mole on her hand, like a bee picking up nectar. The light blue tentacles were like slender clouds, and she stretched out her other hand to touch it lightly, but suddenly remembered something, and then there was a burst of fear, which made her back cold, and her hairs stood on end.

If she remembers correctly, she was not born with this red mole. Rather, it grew after watching the lantern festival from the Zhengyuan Festival.

She stood up in shock, and the darkness around her seemed to be even worse, and an inexplicable panic arose. The butterfly finally flew away from the back of her hand because of her movement, but it still circled around her body.

Li Muer wanted to escape.

But it was too late. A dagger had silently reached her throat from behind. Li Mu'er couldn't look down at the dagger clearly, but the eerie aura brought to her by the other party actually felt very familiar.

"What are you going to do?" I had to pretend to be calm.

The other party was silent for a moment, obviously thinking about her word "again". The dagger didn't go any further, and it seemed that he didn't want to hurt her this time.

After a while, he finally spoke: "Why are you here?" Kicked out of the palace? ”

Probably because he was distracted at the moment, Li Mu'er didn't feel that his voice was as cold as usual. He relaxed a little and replied: "Thanks to the blessing of your King Jing, he wanted to marry me, but I refused, so I was kicked out of the palace." You should be happy to think about it this way, I haven't had time to tell you about your secret entry into Beijing...... Your Majesty, there will be no chance in the future. Why, you came to get me for your King Jing? If you can't ask for a marriage, do you have to rob it? ”

"I'm not going to do that for him." He suddenly flashed in front of Li Mu'er. is still a dark color, dark clothes, a dark face, and the pupils are also dark and bottomless.

Li Mu'er was a little distracted, remembering that day's lantern festival, the two also met like this. Speaking of which, she really miscalculated and didn't expose King Jing's scandal before leaving, and it was not a good thing to look at him. But how can there be so much to talk about, if she really wants to talk about it, she still has a lot of things to do with him.

Mo En saw her staring at him coldly, but there seemed to be no him in her eyes at all, and her eyes moistened for a while, and there was a hint of strangeness in her heart.

"What are you crying about? I'm not here to rob women for him, whatever? I'm just here to make sure you didn't divulge the secret...... Oh, don't cry......"

Li Mu'er was also sad, sadness came from her heart, and she couldn't help but shed two tears, but she didn't expect the other party to panic, and even the dagger moved away a little. She hurriedly ducked back, but she forgot that there was a swing rack behind her, and she stumbled and fell straight backwards.

Mo En's reaction was quick, and he grabbed her with his free hand, Li Mu'er was pulled violently, and the center of gravity of the whole person fell to him again.

It's a pity that they all ignored the dagger he held in his other hand. (To be continued.) )