"Yaoqing, if you play these little tricks with me, you can't play with me," she stood up, walked up to Yaoqing, took the cup of tea directly from her hand, poured it on the ground, and then stuffed the cup back into her hand, "You also heard it, people outside the door, don't worry, your prince warned me, if his side concubine accidentally got me, let me look at his face, don't worry about someone." ”

Yaoqing's face changed, yes, she has the means, she came on purpose, she also deliberately wanted to make Mu Youwu difficult for her, and, the most important thing is that she wants to come to explore Mu Youwu's tone, did she tell others about it,

And judging from the current situation, she feels that she guessed correctly, that matter, Mu Youwu really didn't tell anyone, otherwise, the prince would not have married her, and she would not have become the side princess, but with this woman here, she has always been not very relieved, it seems that she has to find a way to drive this woman away, otherwise, sooner or later, this scourge will harm her.

Thinking of this, she smiled, this smile was a bit deliberate, she bowed to Mu Youwu, "Since the princess doesn't like her sister to come, then, it will be inconvenient for her sister to disturb in the future," she got up, and looked around the quiet courtyard again.

"Sister's yard is indeed chic, and I think my sister likes it very much, unlike me, it's very noisy," she shook the Jinpa in her hand, and sighed softly, "Sister won't bother my sister anymore," she finished speaking, and left with a group of maids. It can be regarded as returning this courtyard, and there is a clean Mu Youwu,

Mu Youwu poured himself another cup of tea, but he didn't drink it, just put the teacup on the table, "You come down." ”

With a snort, the air was cut, and a person jumped down from the tree, still dressed in black, still with a black face, but his eyes were a little blue and a little deeper, and the clothes on his body seemed to have not been washed for a few days, which was very embarrassing.

He just stood stiff like this, motionless, the chapped skin on the side of his lips, and a streak of blood oozed out of it.

"Drink," Mu Yuwu said, pushing the teacup forward.

Bai Xi pursed the corners of his lips, and also tasted the bloody taste on his lips, and after a long time, he finally stretched out his hand, picked up the cup, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Mu Li walked over and turned his face to look at Bai Xi for a long time.

"Silly big man, you haven't eaten in a few days?"

Bai Xi clenched the teacup in his hand, still pursed his lips and said nothing, a few days, yes, a few days, a few days he forgot, whether it was since the day he knew that the prince was going to get married, or the day when the prince got married, maybe earlier.

Mu Youwu stood up and went into the house to rest by himself, as for the people outside, it was enough to have Mu Li.

Bai Xi was about to turn around and leave, but I don't know why, the ghost made a miracle, he really picked up the cup of tea and drank it, Yu Zifei said that the tea made by Mu Youwu was very special, and even the picky Yu Moqian liked to drink a cup of tea here, even if he waited for an hour or two, he had to drink this cup of tea.

The tea fragrance is cool, but also with the sweetness of flowers, when you first taste it, this tea is slightly bitter in the mouth, but when you enter the throat, it is difficult to forget this wisp of sweetness that goes straight to the tip of the heart, and even has a slight astringency.

Life is like tea, just this cup, it's enough.

No wonder it is said that Mu Youwu's tea is brewed well, sure enough, under the careful tasting, he can taste a lot of flavor, he couldn't help but pour himself another cup, just such a careful taste of the connotation of this tea, for a while, there are some mixed feelings in my heart.

Until half a pot of tea is drunk, a big bowl is placed in front of him, he stared at the noodles in the bowl in a daze, this is a bowl of clear soup noodles, put some green onion shreds on it, sprinkle some sesame oil, and add two poached eggs, the noodles are made by themselves, it is very tendonous, he remembered before, when his father and mother were still there, his mother's favorite thing to make is this bowl of clear soup noodles, their family is also poor, every time this noodles have become his favorite food, now, he has no shortage of silver and two flowers, but no one makes this bowl of clear soup noodles for him anymore.

"Is this for me?" He had a hoarse voice, he hadn't eaten for a few days, and his eye sockets were also deeply sunken, and now he no longer had the coldness of Bai Xi before, he was just a frustrated man, what is the difference between a frustrated man and a girl who is powerless.

Mu Li stuffed the chopsticks into his hand, "Eat, don't starve," her voice was cold, and her face was cold, but the boiled noodles were unexpectedly hot.

Bai Xi looked at the chopsticks in his hand, he didn't move for a long time, and he glanced at Mu Li again. I saw that Mu Li had already packed up his things, and he didn't pay attention to him anymore, as if he was a shadow here, without any sense of existence.

The noodles on the table were also a little cold, but the familiar fragrance of noodles had been seducing his taste buds, he couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks, put the bowl in front of him, and put the chopsticks down, suddenly, his eyes were red with some emotion.

It's very similar to the noodles made by his mother, this taste, this feeling, is really the same as the clear soup noodles he ate when he was a child, the same taste, and the same delicious.

He finished such a large bowl of noodles in a few minutes, and he may have eaten it in a hurry, so he burped, and the noodles in the bowl had already been eaten by him, and even the soup was drunk.

That, he wanted to say something, but Mu Li turned around and walked into the kitchen, at this time, he was the only one in the courtyard, he stretched out his hand, trying to grab something, but in the end his hands were still empty, he lowered his head and looked at his hands, what did he get with all these efforts

Yu Zifei said that it was not worth it, but he no longer knew where it was.

He put down his hand, then clenched it, and when he turned around again, he left the courtyard, but in his heart, because of the bowl of noodles, it actually warmed up, and it warmed his limbs little by little, even every meridian, every drop of blood.

His steps were faster, and from a distance he saw a woman like the stars holding the moon talking and laughing with the people around her, she smiled so sweetly, and also took advantage of the flower-like face, which became more and more beautiful, but strangely, he touched the position of his heart, he didn't feel the feeling of a rapid heartbeat, and it was no longer so painful,

This is already someone else's woman, what else does he need to do, except for letting himself go, and he knows, her eyes have not been him, and everything he has done is just wishful thinking, and suddenly, he wants to look up to the sky and laugh three times. What has he been thinking about in the past few years?