"What's the use of a wonderful pen, it's always less than one ten-thousandth of hers", Bei Luochuan laughed at himself, "What do you think of this Wangchun Pavilion?" ”

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"Different from other courtyards, it reflects the intention of the person who decorated it"

, Mu Xi had already noticed it when he came in.

Beiluochuan acquiesced, "The owner of Wangchun Pavilion has another person, this courtyard has been vacant for many years, when Brother Wufeng rewarded me with this Wangchun Pavilion, I was happy because I lived in this courtyard, and later I learned that his helplessness, quietly waiting, can only slowly give up"

, Bei Luochuan took a deep breath.

Looking at the grieving Bei Luochuan, Mu Xi didn't know how to comfort her, she in Bei Luochuan's mouth should be Nan Wufeng's favorite woman, helpless, couldn't get it, gave up, what kind of woman made him toss and turn so much, she was sad, she admitted that at this moment she had the jealousy that women would have.

"The princess doesn't have to be sad, the princess is so beautiful and beautiful, how noble, why worry that no one loves her, you don't have to hang herself on a tree"

, Mu Xi blurted out without thinking, and the last sentence seemed to persuade himself.

Bei Luochuan was stunned for a moment, thinking back to Mu Xi's words, and looked at Yun Mu Xi with strange eyes.

"Huh!"

, Noticing the strangeness of Beiluochuan, Mu Xi reacted, touched his hair, and said with a dry smile: "It's really too avant-garde, right?"

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She forgot that this is ancient times, once a woman gets married, she can only start from the beginning, how can she be in the twilight, only to blame the idea of the 21st century has been ingrained in her mind for 25 years, and these words are habitually said.

Bei Luochuan looked at Mu Xi with a slight sneer, with a trace of sympathy on the corner of his mouth, "Sister Mu Xi can't comfort me, she is just a poor person like me."

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"Me?"

Mu Xi pointed to his nose and asked.

"My sister's thoughts and sisters can see it, and there is no need to hide it, Brother Wufeng is indeed a man who can fascinate people, and it is natural for my sister to fall in love with Brother Wufeng, and it is also a blessing for several generations to be favored by him!"

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Make no mistake, she admits that she likes Nan Wufeng, and it is not a blessing for several lifetimes!

She Yun Muxi seemed to be worthless, and Mu Xi retorted not to be outdone: "Hehe, you don't think like this doesn't mean that I'm like this, it's a matter of two people, women want to live with dignity, and besides, what if you like it, this girl likes many men in her life, when I was in elementary school, I still liked our class leader."

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Bei Luochuan looked at Yun Muxi again, she began to wonder if she was hallucinating, "Where did you hear all these deviances of my sister, Brother Wufeng doesn't like my sister like this"

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"Nest~"

Mu Xi raised his eyebrows and swept Beiluochuan coldly, and pouted, "It seems that it's not like you."

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"You!"

Beiluochuan was angry.

"If the princess has nothing to do, Mu Xi will retire"

, Mu Xi turned around and prepared to leave, directly ignoring the angry Beiluochuan behind him.

Just as she was about to step out of the gate, Bei Luochuan's words behind her made her have to stop.

"The Northwest Tianshan Mountains are cracking, the weather is cold and the ground is freezing, the barbarians are besieging, the grain and grass are in short supply, the soldiers are trapped in the valley, and most of the troops are lost, and now the emperor is blocking the northwest war situation, delaying the allocation of materials, and not sending reinforcements, it should be to kill the king of smoke by himself, my sister is the daughter of the prime minister, and the aunt and niece of the current queen mother, there must be a way"

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Bei Luochuan stared at Mu Xi's back, not daring to miss it at all, she was betting, betting on whether she would insert this matter.

Mu Xi paused for a moment, 'the mountain collapsed', she repeated in her heart, her long sleeves covered her trembling little hands, raised her eyes, and calmly walked out of Wangchun Pavilion.

Watching Yun Muxi leave indifferently, Bei Luochuan hammered the table fiercely, she still didn't turn around, could it be that she overestimated Yun Muxi's feelings for Nan Wufeng.