Mu Lige looked at the fluffy little head she raised up, like a small animal with soft fur, bent her lips, and her eyes were shining: "In addition to not being afraid of death, there is only one word left - 'grinding', although jealous of this person is both stingy and gloomy, big temper but small minded, but even with such a stinky temper, he has a worry, that is...... He is a very dead-eyed person, if he really accepts a person and treats a person well, then he is the kind of person who digs out his heart and lungs, does not reserve, and goes to the dark in the last alley. ”

What is the advantage of fate? Xuan Ying frowned quietly.

“…… Therefore, he seems to be as sharp as a hedgehog, catching and stabbing whom, but in fact, everything is fragile...... Even a little damage would destroy him completely. ”

His words were like a light and thin curtain floating in the air, very light and soft, but the soft ink eyes that were alert and sensitive, carried a stern and deep warning.

He told her this, in addition to wanting Xuan Ying to understand some jealousy and ease the friction between the two, but also to make her understand that not everyone in this world can calmly come out of deception and use, at least he knows that if jealousy is really on her, it will be the type that will be on her like a nest in her heart, and she will never look back without hitting the south wall.

“……”

Xuan Ying is so smart, he naturally understands it, but ...... She lowered her eyelids in silence and did not reply.

The sunset is slanting, the twilight is infinitely beautiful, she is dressed in a watery glow, but her face is clouded under the neat bangs, and a light breeze sends her, carrying her lightly.

She continued to walk along the corridor, in the secluded place of the imperial garden, the cherry blossoms were scarlet, the cherry blossoms were graceful in the wind, and the fluttering red halo seemed to have thousands of styles and feelings, crossing the tips of people's hair and surrounding the corners of people's clothes......

Mu Lige didn't move, but the brocade robe draped on his shoulders moved with the wind, fragrant the wind, and also fragrant people's clothes, drunk the scene, and drunk people's hearts.

He stood in place like a monument, staring at Xuan Ying's delicate and spotless straight back with his eyes, quietly feeling the refreshing fragrance and the beauty that can only be understood.

"Are you really a mystic?"

He opened his mouth leisurely, causing Xuan Ying, who had already walked more than a dozen steps away, to stop when he heard the sound.

"You forgot, I have amnesia." Her tone was like the fluttering cherry blossoms, light and elegant.

"What did you say about Andecai?"

"Inspired by feelings."

At this moment, a sudden wind blew by, and the petals flying in the sky were swept into a storm and messy, and the next second, he stretched out his arm and pulled her and pressed it against the carved stone pillars that were crawling with vines in the corridor next to him.

A burst of withered yellow leaves fell, and some rolling rain sprinkled them all over them.

"Has anyone ever said that you can make the Buddha so angry that he jumps to his feet?" Mu Lige's splendid robe slid to the ground, and he was wearing only a bauhinia collared robe that outlined his elegant figure, his long arms pressed against the top of her head, and his figure was slightly covered.

Xuan Ying slapped his palm against his chest, stopping him from continuing to approach, and she said seriously: "No, but some people say that I shouldn't be called Xuan Ying, I should be called a poisonous snake baby." ”

Mu Lige was stunned for a moment, he wanted to do something to her, but he forgot for a moment when he stared at her dark eyes, and then he couldn't help but laugh loudly: "Hehehehe~ Xuanying, you are really special, I am really relieved and worried about leaving you by my side like this......"

Peace of mind what? Peace of mind, her heart is like a rock, resist all men playing beautiful men's tricks?

She didn't know what he was worried about, but what he was worried about, Xuanying was clear.

Although she is still calm on the surface, she actually has a plan in her heart: "You have a good relationship with him?" ”

Mu Lige straightened up and smiled lightly: "The years have passed in a hurry, and it has been a full ten years since I met him, is the relationship good...... Hehehe, you can see it too. But he saved me...... Not once, but many times, this debt is owed in the end, and it is accumulating deeper and deeper. ”

After he finished speaking, he sighed with emotion when he thought about it, but it didn't seem like he was talking to her, but it seemed like he was talking to himself.

Saved him?

Xuan Ying blinked his eyes indifferently, it was hard to imagine that he was jealous of the kind of person who killed people without blinking, and still saved people?

——

Jiulan Qi Qi had asked Xuan Ying to measure her luck for Wule, and she looked at her face today, and the purple cloud covered the Seal Life Palace was safe, and she could be sure that his life was okay for the time being.

Thinking of Mu Lige's excited expression when she learned that Wule was a "vulgar demon doctor", she thought, in addition to her relationship, there must be something else in this, "vulgar and charming demon doctor" is undoubtedly very important to him, before leaving, she saw that he deliberately and prudently sent guards to garrison on the main roads, and deliberately came to "visit" jealousy, the two avoided her and muttered a plot, if she wanted to rescue people without alarming anyone, it was not an easy task.

In that case, the matter is put aside for the time being, and she has another more important matter to deal with first.

After letting the imperial doctor make a calming and reassuring decoction to feed him, and after he finally fell asleep, Xuanying still decided to go to "Xuanlang Garden".

As soon as she stepped out of the threshold, she paused to glance back at the jealous sleeping silhouette of the bamboo concubine behind the hazy purple veil, and after thinking about it, she woke up the little green snake wrapped around her neck.

It wrapped around her jade arm like a jade bracelet, opened a pair of black jade-like snake pupils, as clean as a newborn baby, first tilted its head to look at Xuan Ying's face for a while, and then stretched out the scarlet snake letter and licked her, and then leaned over to her cheek and rubbed it affectionately.

"Xiaoqing, if the people inside are going to wake up, you go to me immediately!"

It had been by her side for so long, and it didn't take more than five hundred miles to find her with its breath alone.

She rested the little green snake on the lattice of the window, and let it sleep peacefully on the bed in the moonlight, and before leaving, she turned back and admonished again: "If anyone comes, and you sense his malice, you need not be polite." ”

The little green snake straightened up and hissed ~ and spit out the snake letter.

Spring River, flower moonlit night.

It seems that he has long known that Xuanying Dao will go, and there is already a purple-clothed guard at the entrance of Xuanlang Garden.

As soon as he saw Xuanying approaching, he immediately stepped forward and saluted: "Xuanying girl, the master has been waiting for a long time, please come in." ”

Xuan Ying glanced at him, his face was resolute and ordinary, but his figure was unusually tall like a tower, but his breath was weak, his steps were not proportional to his body, light and silent, and he commented from the eyes of ordinary people, he was indeed a top master.

The purple guard will bring the Xuanying to the pavilions and pavilions in the Xuan Lang Xuan garden, the long corridor and the curved bridges are scattered, the brick carvings and wood carvings are exquisite, the famous trees and ancient trees are uneven, the strange flowers and plants compete for beauty in all seasons, such as a timeless poem, sighing the beauty of the garden with a good flower and a full moon.

It is also like an eternal danqing, depicting the pavilion accompanied by pine cranes, the hall with red lotus, and the warmth of flowing water.

"Baby girl."

Meng Sujia sat in a moonlight ice silk deep coat, sitting in the pavilion Xie red lotus, like water silk spread out, a moon-white light Luo curtain with a gold tent hook peach red tent whiskers, he put a carved gold offering table in front of him, there was an ancient string seven qin on the table, a pair of bronze candlesticks in front of him, lit two school candles.

In the middle of a squatting lion incense burner, the mouth spews out fragrant ambergris phoenix brains, curling and rising, but also lined with the one in the moonlight, holy as the valley of ice and snow in the distant mountains, without half a point of fireworks of the natural strange temperament, the moon white wind is clear like the water sky, more like the elegance of the unmatched, the fairy descends to earth.

He stared at the other end of the round arch bridge, the bridge and the lake are covered with lotus candles, such as the lake and the bridge body dotted with fireflies, shining brightly, competing with the stars and the moon, and the Xuanying who came with a glossy robe, wide robe and big sleeves, a green silk flying casually, only the clothes are ethereal like a dark night streamer, Lanzhi jade tree.

"Hmm."

Xuan Ying sat down in front of him, and saw Meng Suji making tea on the desk, the fragrance of tea with astringency floating with small bubbles like fish eyes, he slowly scooped out a bowl of tea soup with elegant movements, and handed it to her.

"Give it a try."

Xuan Ying smelled very fragrant, and after taking a sip, he frowned: "It's not delicious." ”

Smelling incense, it's actually bitter.

Putting it aside, it seems like I don't want to taste it again.

She didn't like all the bitter tastes very much.

Seeing Meng Suji, she chuckled as if she had expected it, took the celadon tea bowl she had put aside, took out a long-necked bottle, added some transparent and crystalline yellow thick liquid to the tea bowl, shook it, and then handed it to her: "Try again." ”

Xuan Ying shrugged her nose and sniffed, sweet and greasy taste, she was curious for a while, hesitantly tasted again, and suddenly in addition to a bitter taste, she was integrated with another nectar fragrance overflowing her mouth, this astringency, sweetness, greasy, new and bitter honey.

The taste is indescribable.

But Xuan Ying thought, at least she didn't hate it.

"What is this?"

"Platycodon, chrysanthemum, centipede, honeysuckle and other medicines are used as tea, and then the last dish of a hundred flowers is added, which can not only moisten the lungs like flower tea, but also regulate ...... For the body. ”

"Conditioning?" When Xuan Ying heard this, he took another sip this time, held it in his mouth for a long time, analyzed the medicinal properties, and stared at him in the back: "Angelica, chicken blood...... These herbs, what you call conditioning, are ...... Warm the palace? ”

Meng Suyun was stunned when she heard this, and coughed lightly in disguise, as if she didn't expect her to be able to break through the mystery with one word, and couldn't help but slowly look away a little stiffly.

"I've only heard that this tea is suitable for women, but what exactly does it do...... Ahem, you can try this snack again. ”

He took out a square lacquered red and carved green food box from the bottom, and took out a plate of steamed chestnut flour cake with osmanthus sugar, plum blossom fragrant cake, fragrant herb drink, and rose crisp...... Placed on the desk.

Immediately fragrant, the delicate and small dim sum, the color is bright and changeable, and it arouses people's appetite.

"This ...... For me? Xuan Ying put down the tea bowl, took out a piece of rose cake, and sniffed it with her nose like a little squirrel, and when there was no peculiar smell, she took a bite.

Meng Suyun poured another bowl of tea for her, of course, she would not forget to pour a layer of nectar from a hundred flowers.

"How's your relationship with jealousy?" Even if she is flattered by the food guide, she will not forget the purpose of this trip.

Meng Suju paused, lowered her eyelashes, and after placing the tea bowl on her left hand, she placed the seven strings of the guqin and stroked a few syllables at any time.

"What do you like to listen to?"

Xuan Ying was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and vaguely noticed that something was wrong.

What's wrong?

She could only say that the night was too ambiguous, the moonlight was too delicate, the scenes around him were too romantic and beautiful, his voice was too gentle, and ...... He's going to play a tune to her, right?

Xuan Ying groaned, no matter what, she felt as if she didn't want to talk at all, he seemed to want to...... Talking about piano (love)?

"Mountains and rivers."

She didn't know much about ancient musical instruments, and she only remembered such a piece in her mind, so she said it casually.

"Okay."

Meng Suji's clear ink eyes floated with a faint softness, staring at her, plucking the strings and caressing the piano, and suddenly there was a whirlwind and tactful, and the sound of the piano was as beautiful as water rippling in the night.

"Our relationship, from my point of view, can only be said to be strange and estranged, but from the perspective of jealousy, I'm afraid it is incompatible."

His voice, accompanied by a soothing piano like a flowing spring, slowly opened and lowered in the hazy moonlight, like a whisper into the ears of Xuan Ying.

Even if you don't know the piano, looking at Meng Suji's appearance of stroking the piano, I feel that it is a pleasing picture.

"I want to hear his 'incompatible' because of something."

She stopped to make a pastry, but looked at him earnestly.

The sound of the piano in Meng Suji's hand stopped suddenly, and there was silence all around him for an instant, except for the trembling of leaves and the rustling of the wind.

"It seems that the baby girl really only cares about jealousy." He stared down at the white cheeks of the strings, cast a shadow because of the light cast, which seemed cold and faint.

She doesn't care about his "strangeness and estrangement", nor does she care about his explanation, she only cares about the jealousy of "incompatible" and cares about his past.

"It's a matter of course." Xuan Ying straightened up and looked at him strangely: "Do you think I will care about someone I have only met in the first place?" ”

Meng Suji's pupils trembled, and he looked away, staring at the enchanting red red lotus in the pool for a moment, and then continued to play the piano.

He said: "I am jealous, the same father but not the same mother, his mother Concubine Ru is a princess of the Hu tribe, because of the war was sent as a political victim to the Eastern Imperial Kingdom to marry, because of the beauty of the Central Plains woman, she was also in the harem for a while......"