227. Chapter 31

Yu Moqian stood up, and the wind rolled up at the corners of his clothes was no colder than the wind at this time.

"This is the palace, not the wooden mansion," leaving these words, he turned around coldly, just like when he came, he walked out like a ghost, no expression, no movement, no emotion, this seems to be the Yu Mo Qian in Mu Youwu's memory, it seems that not long ago, the Yu Mo Qian who would drink tea with her disappeared.

It's dead, Mu Youwu muttered to herself, yes, maybe it's really dead

She remembered that this was the Mo Palace, not the Mu Mansion, she regarded herself as the master and regarded this place as her home, but now she understood that this was just a place where she could live temporarily, and one day, she would still have to leave.

It's just why, when she leaves at this time, she will have a feeling of heartache.

Mu Youwu, Mu Youwu, you have to remember forever, the most terrible thing in this world is not the sword, nor the war, but the human heart, but the ......

Affection......

She lay on the table, looking into the distance with some distraction, at this time she was the one who had gone through a lifetime of wood dance, such a cangsang and pale woman,

"Mu Li," she called Mu Li's name.

Mu Li came out of the kitchen, and it was precisely because of this that Mu Youwu felt a little safe, after all, there were some things that only she knew, even Mu Li didn't know, otherwise, how would she justify herself.

I can deceive others, but can I deceive myself?

She still has some small thoughts, and this kind of imagination is the last thing she should have, especially with the man who is piled up with frost.

They are impossible, and never will be.

"Mu Li, go and bring Xiao Liu back."

Mu Li nodded, and didn't ask the reason, she had already gone out, and when she came back, she was still followed by Xiao Liu, who was still very shiny in the hair, and Xiao Liu ran over happily when she saw Mu Youwuren, rubbing her hand with her big head, and whining aggrieved.

Mu Youwu patted Xiao Liu's head, "I know I have wronged you, how about letting Mu Huo bring you a roast chicken to eat later?" ”

Xiao Liu happily sprinkled joy, but the shadow cast on Mu Youwu's face was a little detached. Mu Li originally wanted to ask, but in the end she didn't say a word, she understood that whatever Mu Youwu didn't want to say, she wouldn't say it again, and if she didn't want to do it, no one could force it.

At this point, it seems that everything is back to square one, whether it is Yaoqing or Yumoqian, they are not the people who can come here, maybe they are frightened by the existence of Xiaoliu, Yaoqing has not come since this time, but it is possible to hear the sound of the piano coming from this house from time to time, and sometimes it really disturbs people's dreams.

Mu Youwu sat up, she tugged at her sleeves, she knew how to play these tunes when she had nothing to do for a day, she had so much time to be sad and sad, it was better to think about how to live well, and when she looked up, it seemed that there was a snowflake falling.

She stretched out her hand, and sure enough, she saw a snowflake fall in her palm, and when she wanted to see it clearly, she found that the snowflakes had melted, and the droplets of water dripping on her palms were unexpectedly cold. There was a clear knock on the door, Mu Youwu was still staring at his hand, and he didn't know where he had run to at this time.

Mu Li opened, and in this wind, this is a face that is more expressionless than the wind.

The subordinates outside took a cautious look, and when they found that there was no tiger, they opened their mouths tremblingly.

"Lord, let the princess go to meet the guests," after speaking, he was like a ghost in this courtyard, and the words had already arrived, and he hurriedly ran away.

Mu Li closed the door, and saw Mu Youwu looking at her. You hear it all.

"Yes," Mu Youwu nodded, she heard it, she wasn't deaf.

"Go?" Mu Li walked over, standing beside Mu Youwu, if she wants to go, she has to prepare, if she doesn't go, she will cook, don't talk about them, that little Liu will be hungry and roar in a while, when the time comes, someone will come to trouble them, she is not afraid of trouble, but very disgusted with trouble, she has a bad temper, Mu Youwu's temper is even worse now, if it is not good, it is really going to fight, and then I am afraid that there will be no stable days.

"Go, why not?" Mu Youwu stroked her hair, although she really didn't want to go, but Yu Moqian personally asked people to invite, not going, it seemed that it was unreasonable, and she was a little curious, I don't know what kind of guest this guest is.

When she arrived in the hall, everyone's eyes looked at her, if it weren't for her previous life, the queen would have been immune to this kind of attention, to be honest, she would really have stage fright and embarrass herself.

She walked in generously, it turned out that the so-called guests here were some celebrities and businessmen in the capital, and she thought that Yumo didn't like to associate with these people, it turned out that he was just a person, not an iceman, and there were many friends he should have.

"This is the princess, right?" Someone stared at Mu Youwu's face for a long time, so he asked, that is, these eyes were full of scrutiny, looking from head to foot, and then from foot to head, and I didn't know who I had compared with in my heart.

"Yes," Yu Moqian's voice was neither high nor low, and replied plainly, Yaoqing sat beside him, as if she was the hostess, she smiled at Mu Youwu, "Princess, please sit down," she pointed to the position beside her, this is obviously a guest, and she is asking a princess to do it, she really regards herself as a master.

Mu Youwu walked over indifferently, she sat down, playing with the beads on her wrist. And this action made a young man almost squirt out the wine in his mouth, he stood up abruptly, and pointed at Mu Youwu's wrist.

Even his voice trembled with excitement.

"Fishman tears, fishman tears are, fishman tears are fishman tears......"

As soon as the three words of the fishman's tears came out, everyone's eyes once again converged on Mu Youwu's wrist.

"Fish-man tears?" Mu Youwu took off the beads in her hand, "Did you say this?" ”

The man's eyes were straight, "Yes, it is the tears of the fishman, according to legend, the mermaid dripped the first tear, there is only one in the world, nourishing the face, calming the nerves, removing evil, and can also prolong life, and even, grinding the tears of this fruit fish into powder, it can also be made into an antidote to all kinds of poisons." ”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and as he spoke, this person was about to stare out of his eyes.