Chapter 51: Fate
Pouting and following behind Mu Yunjin, Mu Yunji's little face was full of unhappiness, and his little hands kept tugging at the cuffs of his clothes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Turning around, Mu Yunjin was as gentle as ever, and touched Mu Yunji's head: "Ji'er, do you want to know your sister's condition?" ”
Hearing this, Mu Yunji raised his eyes sharply and nodded vigorously: "Mmmm!" ”
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, Mu Yunjin beckoned gently, walked up to a guard, and whispered a few words in a low voice.
The guards nodded again and again, and hurriedly retreated.
Pulling the hem of Mu Yunjin's clothes with some doubts, Mu Yunjin didn't speak, his eyes were light and light, and he looked quietly into the distance.
Soon, the white-haired and long-bearded old man who had previously treated He Xiao was brought to the carriage of the two.
The old man was a little flustered, but he had been practicing medicine for decades, and he had seen many people of all kinds, and he knew that the person in front of him was the prince, so he quickly settled down.
"Xiaomin has seen the four princes, the thirteen princes" saluted a little slowly.
Mu Yunji ran forward and grabbed the doctor's beard, his eyes still shining childishly: "Old man! Your beard is so long, even longer than my father's! As he spoke, he tugged hard.
The doctor carried the medicine box on one shoulder, and could only use the other hand to pull his beard slightly, so as not to hurt the little prince himself.
Behind him, Mu Yunjin chuckled: "Ji'er, don't mess around." ”
Letting go of his hand, Mu Yunji secretly stuck out his tongue and hid behind Mu Yunjin's back.
"Old man, we just came out of the palace, and we are extremely worried about this prince and princess, I don't know, what's the situation now?" Mu Yunjin's voice was warm and comfortable.
The old man nodded his head while listening, but his eyes were full of puzzlement, why did this prince understand the situation through himself.
My heart instantly remembered what the big girl told me when I left the house.
"Back to the words of the fourth prince, the prince has worked too hard, and now there is no big problem. The princess was worried that the prince would be in a hurry, and there was no big problem, just take more rest. The doctor lowered his head and replied seriously.
His eyebrows were raised heavily, Mu Yunjin's eyes slipped with a hint of surprise, and the words blurted out: "Du Weiwei is really sick?" ”
Without paying attention, Mu Yunjin directly called Du Weiwei's name.
Nodding his head heavily, the old man didn't say anything more.
"Fourth brother, I want to see Sister Wei!" Hearing what the doctor said, Mu Yunji began to get anxious again.
waved his hand and motioned for the guards to take the doctor down, turned around and pressed Mu Yunji's body with one hand: "Ji Er, let's come to see her when your sister Wei is well." ”
Angrily shaking off Mu Yunjin's hand, Mu Yunji stepped into the carriage and stopped talking.
Shaking his head with a helpless smile, Mu Yunjin glanced at the direction of the palace again and got into the car.
The carriage moved smoothly towards the palace.
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It was getting late, and the palace was still a joyful red, but it was not as lively as before.
The red silk on the avenue has been put back, ready to be washed and put away.
In the bedroom, Du Weiwei was feeding He Xiao medicine for the second time, and he didn't leave for a long time.
Seeing that the young lady hadn't moved for a long time, and hadn't even eaten lunch, Zi Kom was already anxious: "Miss, I'll heat some food, you can eat a little." ”
Steadily feeding the medicine into He Xiao's mouth in his hand, Du Weiwei's eyes did not move: "Has the unequaled son come back?" ”
With a sigh in her heart, Zikou still replied in a regular manner: "Not yet." ”
The voice was cold, and Du Weiwei still spoke calmly: "If the unequaled son comes back, please come over immediately." ”
After giving the order, before Zikou could speak, Du Weiwei spoke directly: "Go out, I'll call you if you have something." ”
"Little ...... Sister ...... "Zikou was anxious in her heart, and wanted to say something, but when she saw that the young lady was only focused on the prince, she opened her mouth, swallowed the words back, and exited the bedroom.
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Outside Kyoto City, inside the Hundred Trees Jungle.
Wushuang and his party had already been stopped by the nearly 200 team that was about to enter the palace.
The leader of the team was already blindfolded and tied to a tree, but his mouth was constantly cursing.
"Do you know who we are?! Yes! A bearded man kept rubbing against the trunk of a tree, shouting in his mouth.
Another slightly lean looking man was tied to another tree, and his voice was slightly sissy: "Tie us up, you don't have any good fruit to eat!" ”
"Tell you, I am the leader of the first battalion of guards in the palace, and when I return to the palace, I will definitely arrest you and cut you with a knife!" The bearded man kept talking, constantly provocative.
The team of more than 200 people, many of whom were young people from the countryside, had never seen such a scene, and they were already too frightened to speak.
Behind Wushuang, the same 200 or so people who were pressed by the black pressure were well-trained, and their eyebrows and eyes were cold.
The sissy voice was shrill and high-pitched: "Let us go!" Maybe I'll be able to leave you a way to live! Let me catch you bandits, and I won't spare you! ”
Wushuang and several people are holding the list in their hands, and they are sending the names to the people they brought one by one, and their words are slightly indifferent: "It's noisy, shut your mouth!" ”
Hearing this, Leng Mian acted quickly, flashed to the two of them in a few steps, pulled out the extremely tall grass around him, quickly tied a knot, and stuffed it into the bearded man's mouth.
"Hmm...... "......I couldn't see what was going on, but the bearded man felt something in his mouth, and he was stinging and carrying a lot of dirt."
In the same way, the cold noodles quickly blocked the sissy's mouth.
Soon, all the names were issued, and the four of Di Xuan Huang Leng Mian all stood behind Wushuang, only to see Wushuang's hands lightly move, and more than 200 people rushed straight towards the team of more than 200 people.
For a while, the young people were scared to run and hide.
Leng Mian took a step forward, and his voice was cold: "Sign up!" ”
"Li Ermu." In the procession, one of the guards began to read the name slip in his hand.
Suddenly, the crowd of nearly 400 people was quiet. No one dared to speak, and many thought they were dead.
"Who is Li Ermu?" Leng Mian's voice was solemn, with a frightening tone.
Everyone was silent, and did not dare to speak at all.
The palm wind rose, and a thick tree with a thick bowl mouth next to Leng Mian broke off in response: "Ask again, who is Li Ermu?" ”
"I ...... I am ......" A faint voice came from the corner, and everyone could see that it was a dark-skinned young man in shabby clothes.
Leng Mian nodded, and the guards who had signed up before had already walked towards the place where Li Ermu was standing.
"No...... Don't...... Please, don't kill me, please, please, please......" The man named Li Ermu suddenly knelt down on his knees and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.
The guard did not stop, and walked straight to the kneeling man, and stood still, but took out a cloth bag from his bosom and handed it to him.
"One hundred taels per person, either take the money and go home, or stay here forever." Take your pick. Wushuang finally spoke, his voice brisk, as if what he said was not important.
There was silence, more than two hundred people looked at each other, one hundred taels of silver, enough for two lifetimes of life, and there was no need to enter the palace to suffer, this is not a good deal anywhere, besides, to stay here forever, wouldn't it be death? For a while, everyone made a decision in their hearts, completely ignoring why such a good thing happened.
The guards began to report their names again: "Wang Xi." ”
"Me, me, me!" Instantly, someone stood up and trotted to the guard who reported his name, his face full of excitement.
In an instant, the crowd came alive, looking forward to reporting their names and going home quickly.
Leng Mian retreated and stood closest to Wushuang, his eyes lowered, and he was cold.
The three of Di Xuanhuang looked at each other, and their hearts were full of praise.
In the end, he still opened his mouth: "The unequaled son is really powerful, he was going to let them go, but he added a second illusory condition, which must be to choose to take the money and leave, hahaha." ”
Wushuang's eyebrows and eyes shone brightly, and there was a heavy smile on his lips.
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Xie Zilou, Tanghua Fang, Mu Yunxin has drunk a full nine jars of wine, but his heart is not drunk at all, his heart is full of thoughts, all of them are Du Weiwei, smart appearance, alert appearance, indifferent appearance, mixed together, hammered his heart.
The entourage Dian Shu has been persuaded many times, but he has blocked him every time.
"Third master, let's drink less......"
"Get out of here!" Pushing Dian Shu's hand away, Mu Yunxin's face was flushed, and he seemed to be drunk, but his heart was clearer than anyone else.
picked up the wine jar and poured it into the bowl again, but found that the wine jar was empty, anger surged into his heart, and he smashed the wine jar to the ground: "Where's the wine! To the grandfather...... Bring me wine! ”
Dian Shu stepped forward again, pressed Mu Yunxin's drunken body with both hands, and still persuaded him with good words: "Master, there is no wine, let's stop drinking, let's go back to the palace." ”
"Get out of here!" With the push of his palm, Mu Yunxin overturned Dian Shu on the ground and rolled a long distance.
Yun Gong raised his voice and said, "Outside! Bring me wine! ”
Soon, three jars of wine were brought in the room.
The servant who delivered the wine was well-trained, and soon cleaned up the pieces of the wine jar on the ground and withdrew.
The corners of Dian Shu's mouth overflowed with blood stains, but he still stood behind Mu Yunxin dutifully, full of discomfort in his heart.
I have never seen my lord like this, as if he has lost his soul, although he is drunk, but he is full of sadness.
Mu Yunxin picked up the wine jar and poured it down his throat, and the wine gushed out and splashed all over the ground.
Mu Yunxin is already in a mess, and the ends of his hair have been wet with wine, and he no longer has the bewitching and bright beauty of the past.
"Slightly ......" another jar of wine went down, Mu Yunxin couldn't support it anymore, and fell down heavily on the table.
With his hands still holding the wine jar, Mu Yunxin lay on the table with his side face.
"Weiwei ......"
Tears, down his eyes, finally fell.
The pain that seemed to be heart-rending spread all over Mu Yunxin's body, but he couldn't do anything, just kept chattering.
"Weiwei...... ...... slightly"
"What can he give you...... I can ...... that too ...... slightly"
Finally, Mu Yunxin got drunk, and at the last moment when he closed his eyes, what Mu Yunxin was thinking in his heart was, Weiwei, wait for me, okay.
At this moment, Du Weiwei was already holding He Xiao's hand and lying on the side of the bed, falling asleep.
The fate has been decided, and there is no other possibility.
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