King Ling looked at him, suddenly sneered, and said with a cold mockery: "Sure enough, like your mother, she is a person who can't be on the stage, she can't even do this little thing, and she wants to overpower that son to inherit the title of viscount, it's really whimsical!" ”

Every word was like a sharp blade, cutting through Mu Huanqi's bright skin, revealing the useless decay inside. The memory that has been sealed for many years seems to be suddenly opened because of his scolding......

"Ignore that concubine! A thing that crawled out of the belly of a concubine, and he was not afraid of losing his identity with him! ”

"No matter how much the prince spoils him, he is just a concubine, where can he compare to the second son Jingui?!"

"Don't look at his superficial scenery, he's just a concubine!"

Concubine! He's a concubine!

One after another, like a tight spell, I saw him sleepy.

Mu Huanqi hung his face, his back molars were biting hard, and the strong hatred was like a fire, burning from the bottom of his heart, burning his eyes red. The hand he was hiding under his sleeve clenched his fist fiercely, and then let go: "The child is incompetent, please punish the father." ”

King Ling took in his actions, sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Huan Qi, it's not for your father to force you, only if you become the best knife in the hands of the third prince, you can go on." ”

Mu Huanqi nodded: "The child understands, the child will go and deploy again!" ”

King Ling looked at his back as he turned to leave, his eyes slightly gloomy.

On the official road at the foot of Wushou Mountain, two carriages rushed unhurriedly one after the other, followed by more than a dozen high-headed horses, and immediately sat a group of guards in Xuanyi and regular clothes.

In the carriage at the back, Nan Wu sat on the couch, fiddling with the Xuanxi sachet in his hand, and asked, "Sihai, where have we gone?" ”

Sihai replied outside: "Back to the master, I have passed Wushou Mountain." I just heard Zhao Gonggong say that we will turn to the waterway in Changning Town in front of us tomorrow. ”

If you don't take the official road with a good end, what waterway will you take?

Nan Wu frowned: "Can Gonggong Zhao tell the reason?" ”

"It was said that the guards who explored the road came to report, because of the heavy rain a few days ago, the road from Changning Town to Sifang City was buried by rocks, and now I can't get through it, so I can only take the waterway to Kyoto."

Nan Wu leaned on the cushion, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head and said, "Xiao Qingchen can send the news back?" ”

Sihai shook his head: "No." ”

Nan Wu sneered, Shen Qingchen had been walking in front of them, and his feet were half a day faster than them, and he was about to leave Changning Town right now. If it was as the guard said, she should have received a message by this time.

There was no message, which means that Shen Qingchen and the official road they walked were good, but it was their turn, and the road was suddenly buried......

Interesting, really interesting!

It seems that in Kyoto, some people want her to come, and some people want her to come anyway.

The sun was sinking in the west, twilight was falling, and the group finally rushed to Changning Town in the dark.

Except for Kyoto at the feet of the emperor, the most prosperous of the Southern Chu Kingdom is nothing more than the eight major cities. Among them, the four cities bordering other countries are all fiefdoms, and the remaining four cities are surrounded by Kyoto, which are located in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and are collectively called Shifang Castle.

This Changning town is in the south of the city of Sifang City, one side is facing Wushou Mountain, the other three sides are hills and valleys, the first big river in Southern Chu Gulin River flows gently from the center of this town.

Because of the terrain extending in all directions, the dry roads are gentle, and the waterways are smooth, this Changning town has been a very prosperous place since the founding of Southern Chu.

As soon as night falls, the town is already brightly lit.

The street stalls are dazzling, there is everything to eat and play, although it is not a festival, but the people who join in the excitement are bustling and endless.

I vaguely heard the sound of glamour, followed the sound and looked over, and saw the boat painting boat floating on the ancient river, only to see the yarn lantern falling in the sparkling waves, shaking people's hearts rippling.

Nan Wu put down the arm holding the curtain, but a sweet and greasy smell wafted in along the crack of the curtain, causing her to be in a trance for a while......

The first time she came to Changning Town was seventeen years ago.

At that time, Ning Yixiu took her out of Xiaowa Village, and the two took him to write letters for others, and took a cargo ship from Songhua Town all the way east, and finally landed in Changning Town.

At that time, Changning Town was also so lively. From the pier, there is a bustling flow of people, and the roadside stalls are full of dazzling and cries of hawking.

She was a saint who lived under the worship of her clan for the first fifteen years, and then she fell into a long sleep, and after waking up, because of the inhumane secret on her body, she lived in seclusion in the deserted Daze Mountain.

Such a scene was extremely new to her at that time.

She looked around, stopping and stopping with the flow of people, picking up fresh gadgets from street stalls from time to time and gesturing at him twice, and kept shouting: "A-Ning, look at this, how similar the painting is!" ”

She pointed to a candy painting of a butterfly in her hand and bent her eyes to the person behind her.

Ning Yixiu doted on her and pulled her hair, which was messed up, and nodded: "Does Ah Wu want to eat?" ”

"Eat?" Nan Wu was stunned for a moment, looked at the child who was held in his father's arms and bit the sugar man loudly, and shook his head: "How can you be willing to eat such a beautiful thing!" ”

Although he said this, the tip of his pink tongue subconsciously swept his lower lip, and his throat moved and swallowed his saliva gently.

Ning Yixiu's eyes softened, he took out a copper coin from his sleeve pocket and handed it to the old man on the stall, then raised his hand to pick up the sugar butterfly, handed it to her, and led her forward.

Nan Wu was stunned and followed his footsteps, raised his eyes to look at him, then looked down at the butterfly, and hesitated for a while: "Ah Ning, didn't you say that our entanglement will be enough to rush back to Kyoto?" ”

Ning Yixiu nodded: "That's right." ”

"If you bought me a candy painting, wouldn't it be less money?"

Ning Yixiu looked at her, with a soft wave in his eyes, wrapping her in it: "But my Ah Wu wants it very much, I want to give it to Ah Wu." ”

Nan Wu was slightly annoyed, and said in a low voice: "I...... I can wait, wait until Kyoto, and you will ...... when you get home."

"When you go to Kyoto, you may see many, many of these sugar paintings, and some of them are even more beautiful than this one. But Wu, I don't want you to have the slightest regret. Don't worry, when the money is gone, I'll earn it again. Ning Yixiu pinched her face, "Taste it, it's very sweet." ”

It's sweet, it's sweet......

So sweet that even after seventeen years, she could smell the syrup when she passed by the streets.

The carriage stopped outside an inn, and Sihai helped Nanwu get out of the car.

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