On the afternoon of the next day, Xuan Ye excitedly pulled a woman to the garden island martial arts field, the woman wore a city maid's hat, covered her face, her figure was slender, she walked swaying, showing her soft temperament, no need to ask, this must be Shengzi.

Xuan Ye, who was far away, shouted to Mo Jiu, "Mo Jiu! Mo Jiu! Shengzi and Pingjingzheng's marriage contract is canceled! ”

Jiu'er had already expected this result, and when he got up early in the morning, Jiu'er was coquettish in the arms of the third son, urging the son to find his father Ping Jingsheng, and asked him to go to Ping Laisheng to explain the matter, after all, his father is the brother of the fifth uncle, and the fifth uncle will definitely believe the words of the elder brother, and this non-marriage contract was canceled like this.

Mo Jiu took Sheng Zi's hand and said kindly, "This is Miss Sheng Zi, I have heard about you and Xuan Ye a long time ago, has the fifth uncle agreed to your marriage with Xuan Ye?" Jiu'er felt the woman's hand tremble slightly.

Xuan Ye stood aside and hurriedly said, "We have already succeeded for more than half of the marriage contract if the marriage contract is canceled, and whether we can promote the marriage between me and Sheng Zi in the next step depends on Mo Jiu." ”

Jiu'er glared at Xuan Ye and didn't speak.

Sheng Zi stood next to him and gently lifted the insect hanging that covered her eyes, and a gorgeous face appeared in front of Jiu'er, exactly the same as the ghost summoned by her mother-in-law, she was a beauty, with bright eyes and a smile, especially her nose was delicate and lovely, Xuanye, this kid was very blessed.

"Sister-in-law, Sheng Zi is here to thank you, Xuan Ye told you everything you did for us, how can I thank you, if it weren't for my sister-in-law's help, I would have to marry that bastard." Sheng Zi looked at Jiu'er with admiration, "Sister-in-law, I envy you so much, as a woman, you have such great ability." ”

Jiu'er smiled embarrassedly, she didn't expect that she would have such a great ability, not only was she proficient in martial arts, but she could even be said to be proficient in occult arts, how could she Mo Jiu be so powerful!

Jiu'er was proud in her heart, but her face was very modest, "Don't listen to Xuan Ye's nonsense, I don't have any ability." ”

Xuan Ye pursed his lips and looked at Jiu'er, but he didn't expect her Mo Jiu to be humble.

Shengzi was attracted by a squirrel next to the island, women in the Heian period rarely went out, and it was normal to see small animals curious, taking this opportunity, Jiu'er quietly asked Xuanye, "Do you really want to marry Shengzi?" ”

Xuan Ye nodded.

"You don't want to stay here for the rest of your life, do you?"

"Where is Sheng Zi, where is my world, I am an orphan, Sheng Zi is my relative, this is my home, tell me, why should I leave here?" Xuan Ye's words were impassioned, he didn't expect this kid's mind to change so quickly.

"Jiu'er, do you want to go back?" Now it's Xuanye's turn to ask Mo Jiu.

Jiu'er looked into the distance and smiled, "I, like you, want to stay here, since Shengzi's life can change, my husband's life will definitely change." Jiu'er said firmly.

"Mo Jiu, it's okay to stay here, but you must not be mentally prepared, the third prince's fate is different from Sheng Zi's, his affairs are clearly recorded in the history books, and it is not that you can change it." Xuan Ye patted Jiu'er on the shoulder and walked towards Shengzi.

In fact, there is no need for Xuan Ye to say, Jiu'er also knows that there is little hope of changing the fate of the son, but Jiu'er does not give up, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, she has to work hard, so Jiu'er is practicing martial arts every day, she wants to become a strong man in this era and protect her third son.

"Mrs. Mo Jiu, Childe is looking for you, come over quickly." Taimaru shouted to Jiu'er.

A black-haired horse in the distance galloped over to this side, "Madam, you are here, teach you to ride a horse for your husband, since you are the daughter-in-law of the Ping family who is strong in martial arts, you can't ride a horse." "After a few months of hard training, although Mo Jiu has been excellent in martial arts, but he has not learned kung fu yet, because Heiankyo infiltrated various factions to find out the news, and even brought scouts with assassination orders, plus the monks who kept making trouble, Dunsheng was so busy that the teaching of Mo Jiu's riding skills was delayed.

The crotch of the third prince is riding the famous horse of the master's Pingjiao Sutra "Yemu no moon hair" of the horse, the "night eyes without moon hair" eyes such as electricity, in the dark moonless night can also distinguish the direction, galloping like an arrow, so named "Night eyes without moon hair", the teaching of its first cub to Dunsheng, this horse is black, so the third prince gave it a nickname "Xiaozhi Wuyue Night", just with his famous flute "Xiaozhi" to make a pair.

"Childe, why is it just a horse? We're not going to ride one horse, are we? If you teach me how to ride, you should also choose a horse for me! ”

"That's right, just ride one, call me husband, and I'll give you this horse." The third prince smiled gently, his smile was extremely gentle, as warm as spring, very comfortable, and made people want to get close; But it is precisely this kind of smile that does not change at all times, which always makes people feel far and near, suffering from gains and losses, and has a faint taste of sadness.

Mo Jiu stuck behind the child, and the "Little Branch Moonlit Night" immediately galloped up, "This horse is too anxious, not like your horse at all, husband!" Mo Jiu teased.

"Hold it tight, let's go straight to the palace, let Madame experience what speed is!"

"Why do we go to the palace, can't we go to the horse farm on horseback?"

Dunsheng did not answer Mo Jiu's question, "Xiaozhi Wuyue Night" went all the way forward, from Suzaku Road to Suzaku Gate to the northwest through the Ministry of War and then to Shingon Temple, Wude Hall, Right Guard Mansion, Cai Nu Division, from Anjia Gate out of Ouchi,

The Heianjing capital with the structure of the barband system, the main roads and small roads in the east-west, north-south directions, the Heiankyo grid out of the four neat towns, neat squares, as if in the basin of the cloth of the enchantment, a hundred years of unbreakable, all the time in the Kuang Kuang this imperial city of thinking and behavior.

The ministers, guards, courtiers, and female officials who came in and out, dressed exquisitely, beautiful appearances, decent manners, and gorgeous and neat appearances, but all things were like summer flourishing, hiding a heart that was about to move, and everyone tried hard to suppress it.

Floating without fallen leaves, floating and sinking in the water,

Sleepy like a caged bird, with wings and no place to fly. 1

"Isn't it impossible to enter the palace casually, how can you be unimpeded?" Mo Jiu was curious.

"Today's imperial palace has long lost its dignity, the emperor's power is on the sidelines, and everything in the court is controlled by the Hei family, Madame won't even know this, right?" Dunsheng patted the horse's back lightly, and the pace of the "Little Branch Moonlit Night" slowed down.

"Let's just go home while watching the scenery, okay?" Of course, relying on the third son, the flowers are blooming all the way, and the sound of Buddha is sounding, where to find such a romantic thing. Mo Jiu walked all the way and sang a harmony song with Childe:

Wenjun's favorite is summer, and he looks forward to waiting for summer flowers to stay in your heart.

Mo Jiu raised his head without being reserved.

Childe's waka is even less reserved:

The dancing wind and red leaves are shadowing, and the deep boudoir stays overnight and realizes the dream.

After speaking, they all smiled awkwardly, Mo Jiu understood the friendship of the childe, and the day of the son's coronation should be the day when Mo Jiu went to bed, but it had been several months, and Mo Jiu had a round with the son yesterday.

Mo Jiu has a knot in his heart, he is a person in the next life, the two of them don't know how long the love affair will be in this life, the battle of Ichino Valley in February of the next year is the end of the life of the third son, Mo Jiu doesn't know if he has the courage to accompany the son to go on like this until the end of his life.

I don't know if I will be a deserter halfway, Mo Jiu is in love with her son in every way, and the final parting may be her eternal pain.

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