Both the Ji family and the Zhao family sent people out to find out the whereabouts of Ji Zhongting and Zhao Danxiu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIt's a pity to find it, but the little couple is reluctant to come back, saying that they haven't played enough, and when they have played enough, they will come home to make amends to their parents. It's a pity that the two families are indomitable, and people are sent out again and again, but the little couple is annoyed, and they hide directly and don't see anyone, and they can't find it.

The two have been missing for more than half a month, and the two families are tired of looking for them, so they just let them play, and when they have had enough, they will come back.

After more than half a month of recuperation, Moyu's illness has finally improved. On this day, she was summoned to the Wende Hall to accompany the emperor to review the recital. The warm sun outside the temple shone into the temple, gentle and quiet.

The Emperor closed the book, took another from the side, and asked, "What news does your brother have now?" ”

Mo Yu replied while grinding the ink, "No. The two of them must be having a good time! Before they left, they came to me and asked me for a lot of silver, and I was wondering what I was doing with all that money, because it was for running away. ”

"While I'm young, it's also good to go out and see more, and if I have the opportunity, I'll go out for a walk."

Mo Yu didn't say a word, she didn't want to go out when she walked out.

Seeing that she didn't say a word, it seemed that she had returned to the time when she first entered the palace. With a faint expression, he doesn't care about anything. She is like this, since she came back from the Ji Mansion, she has been like this, the emperor put down the pen, pointed to the position next to him, and said, "Come here." ”

Mo Yu put down the pen, walked over to him and sat down, looking down at his palm. There was the sound of his heavy breathing in his ears, and his broad chest wrapped around her small body, and he asked softly, "What's wrong with you, is there something uncomfortable, or is there something confusing you?" ”

Leaning his head lightly in his arms, Mo Yu looked at the warm sunlight outside the gate, and said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just the change of seasons, plus the serious illness is just right, and the mood can't be changed." The emperor also knows that women always like to be sentimental and mediocre to disturb themselves. ”

"But you shouldn't be like that." The emperor gently stroked her hair, as if caressing a cherished treasure. Moyu is not only a treasure, but also a treasure unique to time, and he will never allow this treasure to fall into the hands of others. "Moyu, I want to ask you something?"

"What's the matter?"

In fact, he wanted to ask about this matter for a long time, and he wanted to ask after he caught Grandpa An. But he told himself that it was just a rumor that someone had created to kill her. But even if it's a rumor, if you hear it too much, you will go to your heart. So he sent someone to investigate, and soon found out, at that time he still didn't want to ask, he still chose to believe her. But since she came back from Jifu, she has been sick, just like now. He had to wonder, who did she see and what did she say that day? The person who came back told him that she had been alone in Mo Lanxuan for a whole afternoon, and that afternoon, was she really the only one? On that day, Yetian also went to the Ji Mansion.

"You and Yetian, have you known each other for a long time?"

Mo Yu blinked, he finally asked. In fact, she already knew that one day, he would know about it. Find someone who has been there in the Ji Mansion before, or ask Xiangrong and Yunsheng, and you'll know. Since he asked, it means that he is already suspicious, he is already uneasy. No matter what her answer was, this suspicion would be like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger, so big that he couldn't bear it anymore, and he split it with one hand.

"Yes, I've known each other for a long time." Mo Yu said lightly.

The hand that stroked the hair for a moment, then removed the hand and put it on the handle of the dragon chair, pretending to be nonchalant, "Oh, is it?" This was an accident, can you tell me about it? ”

Mo Yu raised his head, turned around, and said quietly: "It should have been five or six years ago!" At that time, I lived in the mountains and had no friends, only two sisters who could still talk, just Xiangrong and Yunshang. One day, Yetian suddenly broke into the garden and fought with the little guys there, but unfortunately those little guys couldn't beat me, so he got to know me in a grand way. I don't remember what it was, but we became friends and we've been friends ever since. Mo Yu turned his head to look at the emperor beside him, and said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, the emperor is just a simple friend." ”

The hand on his side couldn't help but clench, and his heart was tumbling, but his face was still calm and there was no change. He said in a deep voice: "I see, since you all know each other, if you have a chance, invite him into the palace, and the three of us will drink together." I know you're a good drinker. ”

"Bored in the mountains, practiced."

The green tendon who grabbed the dragon's head burst out, a simple friend, every time she has mood swings and every time she gets sick, isn't it because of him? How could it be a simple friend. Father-in-law An's words and rumors in the market can't all be groundless, maybe not as exaggerated as the rumors, but their relationship is by no means so simple.

Mo Yu recalled the days on the mountain, and said: "At that time, I was very comfortable, holding a pot of wine and a wine glass every day, sitting on a deck chair, blowing a cool breeze, basking in the sun, listening to the sound of birds, the sound of flowing water, and the mountains were full of flowers, I sat on the top of the mountain, watching the sun rise and sunset." ”

"Does life at the palace make you uncomfortable?"

"No, I'm just used to it." Mo Yu turned his head, looked at his eyes full of anger steadily, and said lightly: "If the emperor has any questions, let's ask them together!" ”

"Don't you think I should ask?"

He is the emperor, everyone in the world and everything in the world is his, what can't be asked. "When the emperor asked, I said that there was nothing to hide."

"Nothing to hide? Won't you just hide the matter between you and Yetian? ”

Mo Yu stood up, bypassed the bookcase, walked down the steps, turned his back to him and said, "I never thought of hiding it, but the emperor never asked." ”

Emperor Huo stood up and said angrily: "If I don't ask, won't you say it?" ”

Mo Yu turned around, looked at the emperor who was high above, couldn't help but smile sarcastically, and said: "Your Majesty, you are the Son of Heaven, you have your majesty, but the emperor, no matter how humble the concubine is, she still has her own pride." If the concubine does it, the concubine has the courage to bear it, if the concubine does not do it, the emperor will kill the concubine, and the concubine will not admit it. ”

With a "slap", the ink on the case shook and some spilled out. The emperor's anger filled the entire Wende Palace. "Presumptuous. Do you know that what you just said was enough for me to kill you? ”

Mo Yu closed his eyes in despair, turned away, and said quietly: "I am a person who has died too many times, death is like a refreshment for me in the morning, it doesn't matter what it tastes like." The emperor asked himself, are you really just suspicious? If Grandpa An hadn't died, would you have called him over to inquire about him? In fact, deep down you have long believed that this is the truth, but you have not realized it yet. When you find out that I have known Lord Night for a long time, you will be sure in your heart that there is something between me and him, because if you don't think so, you will feel bad in your heart. Is it? ”

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and the aura of anger spread in the silence, and a deep voice suppressed anger came from behind, "Go down." Mo Yu clenched his fists and walked slowly towards the door with heavy steps. The sun shone on her feet, then on her body, and finally on her face, into her eyes. Her vision became a little blurry, and she reached out and placed it in her hair, blocking out the glare. The strong light was blocked, but the vision was still invisible, and it became more and more blurry, darker and darker, and finally the body was weak, and there was nothing.

In the Jade Immortal Palace.

Mo Yu and Sikong sat facing each other. Mo Yu fiddled with the tea set in front of her, and Sikong watched her move gracefully, like a leisurely picture.

Pouring tea into the small cup, Mo Yu handed the cup to him and smiled softly, "Please." ”

"Thank you." Sikong took the tea, drank it all in one gulp, circled it in his mouth, and then swallowed it slowly. It's still the same as before, he drank so much tea, and the tea boiled by Moyu was the best. "Are you feeling better?"

"It's all right." Since the last time Wende Hall fainted, more than a month, the emperor has never set foot in the Jade Immortal Palace again. The people in the palace said that Concubine Li was about to fall out of favor, and the emperor **** went to Ciming Hall to see Concubine Xian and the child, it seems that the wind in this palace has drifted to Concubine Xian's side.

Moyu's illness is also inexplicable, it was already cured, but who knew that when he went out, he would repeat it. The imperial doctor can only explain that he is exhausted, thinking a lot, and to put it simply, he is self-inflicted.

Sikong was a little restrained, picked up the fan on the coffee table with his hand without mistake, and drew circles intentionally or unintentionally. Mo Yu thought it was funny, he came to find her, but he had nothing to say, so he said: "The wedding date is approaching, you should be very busy at this time, why do you have time to come and see me?" ”

He didn't care about this marriage, and it didn't matter if he was ready or not. "There is a grandfather in the marriage, he is happy to Zhang Luo, I have become superfluous, so I simply came over to see you...... Friend. ”

"You're here to ask me for a wedding gift!" Mo Yuwan smiled, nodded at Xiangrong behind her, and motioned for her to get something. "Originally, I thought I would send it in two days, but if you come, it's the same for you."

Xiang Rong walked out of the inner room, holding a long box on the table, and Moyu asked her to take someone out. Then it was opened, and there were two small clay figurines more than an inch long lying quietly in the box. Glazed, long black hair and red clothes, the other is also black hair red red clothes, but you can still tell which one is male and which is female. Mo Yu picked up one of them and said with a smile: "On the day of the wedding, I'm afraid I won't be able to go." This is what I have people to make out in your likeness, as you were when you were married. I hope Zhen'er likes it, and you like it too. ”

Sikong was sour in his heart, looked at Mo Yu steadily, and muttered, "I like it." "If the bride were her, he would have liked it more.

Mo Yu put the clay figurine back into the box and changed the lid. Sikong's thoughts, she understands, if Yetian is the person who covered her clothes in her previous life, then Sikong is the person who passed by her and glanced at her lightly. Mo Yu rubbed the teacup and said, "Sikong, there are some things I want to say to you, although I know that these words are very hurtful, but since you are here today, I think it is better to say it." For Zhen'er, for you, and for myself. ”

Sikong clenched the folding fan in his hand, and he might have guessed what she was going to say next. Mo Yu is such a smart person, how can he not see his thoughts! "Say it!"

Mo Yu took a sip of tea, and then said: "Sikong, some people, what you can't get is always the best, and some things, which have not happened, will be kept in your beautiful fantasy forever." However, fantasy can't accompany you for a lifetime, because people are really alive. Only by seizing the present opportunity can you grasp happiness. When you get old, maybe one day you will remember the attachment of your youth, and you will laugh at yourself, how could you be so stupid and stupid at the beginning, but it is just a temporary good feeling. You will be glad that the choice at this time is the right one. So Sikong, put it down, forget about it too! ”

The last sentence, she also said to Yetian. As far as she was concerned, the two of them were just passers-by. Her heart, will not and cannot be given to anyone again.

"What about the night sky?"

Mo Yu didn't expect her to ask like this, and after being shocked, she said lightly: "I said the same thing." ”

"I thought you were different for him?"

It's really different, in order to save my life, but this difference can only be pretended to be indifferent. "Do you think that I am a watery poplar woman, or a red-faced woman?"

The folding fan in Sikong's hand "patted" and fell to the ground, how could she say that about herself, how could she say these words to describe herself lightly. She didn't know how pure and noble she was, he felt ashamed of himself in front of her, did she really not know how good she was?

Looking at his expression, Mo Yu smiled helplessly, "Did I scare you?" ”

Sikong came back to his senses, bent down to pick up the folding fan on the ground, and said quietly: "Moyu, you are not a red face and a troubled water, you are a Nine Heavens Xuannu." ”

"Hahaha, forget about the Nine Heavens Xuannu, I'm just an ordinary person, not that great. Since ancient times, there has been no good end, I don't want to do it, I still want to live a few more years! ”

Seeing that Moyu said easily, Sikong was also relieved, and said with a smile: "On the day of the wedding, I'm afraid the emperor will also go, don't you really go?" ”

Sikong Taifu is the emperor's teacher, and when his grandson gets married, the emperor will definitely go. However, I'm afraid she won't be able to go, Sikong and Yetian are friends, and they will go that day and night, and the emperor will not let her meet Yetian again. Mo Yu shook his head and said, "No, I'm recovering from a serious illness, and it's not good to bring my illness to your wedding." Besides, the gifts have already been given to you, do you want me to prepare another one? ”

"Oh well! Since you have something, then I can only regret it. She refused so resolutely, there must be something wrong! But he didn't ask much, just pretended not to know anything. "Still, I'm going to ask you for something?"

Mo Yu wondered, did the dignified prince lack something? "What's that?"

Sikong stepped forward, his eyes flashed, and said, "I heard that you have a lot of good wine, can you reward me with a few jars?" ”

"That's what happened! I thought you would be like Ji Zhongting, asking me for silver? ”

Sikong rolled his eyes, although their family is not the richest man, they are not short of money! Even if you ask for money, it's not about asking her for good. "Speaking of Zhong Ting, I don't know where he is now, this kid is really bold enough. But I admire his courage to do things without looking ahead, did he say that he wanted to come back? ”

"You are good brothers, you get married, of course he will come back. Yesterday he sent me a letter saying that he would be in the capital in two days. ”

"It's still righteous, if he doesn't come back, I'll break off my friendship with him."

Mo Yu was surprised: "Not really! Anyway, did you drink my wine, or did he tell you! ”

Sikong "brushed" to open the folding fan, and there was a fan for a while, and said: "Hey, one yard is one yard, it can't be mixed up, he also cheated a piece of jade pendant from me!" I also said what a congratulatory gift was for my younger siblings. Cut, on the day he got married, did I give less? ”

"Then we can be regarded as sympathy, he took the silver from me, saying that he used it to do good deeds, who knows that it was used as a plate to entangle and run away."

The two looked at each other and smiled, chatting and chatting, their mood would relax, and the stones in their hearts would slowly let go. Even if they can't walk together, they can talk like normal friends. But Sikong knew in his heart that the throbbing and admiration for Moyu was not a momentary good feeling, as Moyu said, it was his fantasy, and this fantasy would follow him through this life. (To be continued.) )