Chapter 286: Rose's Farewell
"If Her Royal Highness wants to punish Mu Xian, he won't ...... Mu Xian's hand with a folding fan."
Before Mu Xian's words were finished, Su Moling gently placed the folding fan on Mu Xian's hand, and said with a smile: "You open it and take a look." r?anw enο½?ο½?ο½?οΌ? ο½?ο½?ο½?ο½?ο½ ?ο½?a`ο½?ο½ο½?β
Mu Xian was a little overwhelmed, but he also listened to Su Moling's words and opened the folding fan.
In front of you is a huge mountain, under which there is a lake of spiritual energy, and there is a bamboo raft on the lake, but there is no one on the raft. There is no inscription on this folding fan, but Mu Xian was amazed by the folding fan at a glance.
Su Moling looked at Mu Xian's cold eyes with a hint of surprise, and thought to himself, sure enough, meeting someone who understands is also the most valuable time for this fan. It's not that Su Moling doesn't like mountains and rivers, but she can only be reluctant to paint, and she doesn't know how to recognize.
"Sure enough, this folding fan can be regarded as meeting his real owner today." Su Moling hooked his lips and said.
Mu Xian was stunned for a moment: "Her Royal Highness means that you want to give me this folding fan?" β
Su Moling nodded.
"No."
Mu Xian closed the folding fan and wanted to return the folding fan to Su Moling, but Su Moling put his hands behind his back, bent down slightly and asked with a smile, "Why not?" You don't like it? β
"That's not the case," Mu Xian looked at Su Moling's face, couldn't help but blush, took a step back, and turned into the cold and deserted appearance before, "The painting on this folding fan was made by a painter named Xuanye in Xuanqing Kingdom four hundred years ago, when this painter's painting was praised by the world as the treasure of the world, and now four hundred years have passed, but this folding fan is like a new one, it can be seen how well this folding fan was protected before, and its value is immeasurable." β
In short, Mu Xian's meaning was that the gift given to him by Su Moling was too expensive for him to accept.
Su Moling still had a smile on his face: "In the eyes of beggars, maybe the value of this folding fan is only the value of burning it to keep warm, and now that this folding fan meets you, it is its destination." β
Mu Xian understood what Su Moling meant, but it was precisely because he knew the value of this folding fan in his heart that he couldn't accept it happily. Even if this painter is the one he admires the most, this landscape painting is also his favorite.
"No merit is not rewarded."
Listening to Mu Xian's five words, Su Moling sighed lightly, it seems that Mu Xian has indeed closed the door that he once opened to himself as a stranger, and now in Mu Xian's eyes, she is not the stranger who has a bosom friend with him, but a lady of the Snow Saint Kingdom who is above him.
"Playing music meritorious." Su Moling didn't force the strings, but followed his meaning.
After a few seconds, Mu Xian couldn't help but chuckle from his nose, he knew that it seemed that he hadn't gone back to this folding fan.
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Su Moling naturally heard the helpless smile in Mu Xian's soft hum, and for some reason, she suddenly remembered what she said yesterday that Su Bailing was good-looking, when she said it was straightforward, but she rarely spoke like that.
She looked at Mu Xian and smiled slightly: "Mu Gongzi, you are also so good-looking." β
is different from the demon of the red moon, which makes people lose their minds more and more; is different from Su Bailing's immortal, which is unattainable; It is even more different from Ling Qiong's rebelliousness, which makes people look away; Mu Xian is cold and cold, like a beautiful jade, which makes people feel refreshed and easy to feel.
After Su Moling finished speaking, she turned around and left, the matter on the Snow Saint Country's side was handled by Su Bailing, she was not worried, the reason why she left was because she remembered the red moon...... Last night, Hongyue's crying and laughing were vivid in Su Moling's mind, and she wanted to meet Hongyue, who might be her sister.
Su Moling left, but left behind Mu Xian, who was blushing to the base of his neck. It's really strange, he knows his appearance very well, and he is often praised by people from the Snow Saint Kingdom and even the Seven Great Powers and Small Countries...... But Her Royal Highness the Phoenix Lady just said it lightly and casually, and she actually put this exaggeration into her heart.
Is it because you have a confidant, and you have to care more about the other person's opinion? Mu Xian sighed lightly.
It's just that...... He can open his heart to Su Hai, a stranger confidant, but he can't talk about his confidante to Her Royal Highness the Phoenix Maiden of the Snow Saint Kingdom. If they are strangers and confidants, maybe the next day, they will go to the end of the world, but Her Royal Highness the Phoenix Maiden of the Snow Saint Kingdom is genuinely by his side, and it is an existence that can decide the fate of life and death for him and the people around him in a word.
Mu Xian looked at his guzheng coldly, and then looked at the folding fan in his hand, he took out a small brocade box of suitable size from the space ring, put the folding fan into it, and preciously received it to the most empty position in the space ring.
He really liked this folding fan, but it was because it was too precious...... He can only hide it deep in his heart.
Su Moling saw that the windowsill was open, so she entered the inn directly from the windowsill, she looked around, but did not find the red moon, she noticed that there was a delicate rose on the desk, frowned slightly, and suddenly there was a sense of loss in her heart.
Walking to the desk, Su Moling saw a letter left on the desk, and the delicate rose was placed above the letter, Su Moling picked up the letter and took out the letter inside.
"Lady, my brother-in-law is right, so I have a new goal for my husband, but I can't do this goal now, if you miss me, you will tear off a rose petal, maybe the last petal will fall, it will be the day we meet again."
On weekdays, it is clear that he is calling his husband, but this departure has become a lady, and the title of Su Bailing has inexplicably become a brother-in-law, Su Moling recalled the red moon last night, but the corners of his mouth were bitter that could not be hidden.
Su Moling looked at the rose, which seemed to have the lingering fragrance of the red moon on it. She tore off a rose petal and set a small formation for the petal so that it could not be blown by the wind.
She wrapped the rose in a fresh-keeping formation and sent it into the space ring, and the red moon actually left like this...... Su Moling looked at the letter for a while, and finally put the letter back into the envelope and took it back into the space ring.
On this day, the check-out rate of the Beastmaster Inn reached the highest in history due to the suspension of the Colosseum, but on such a day, it is said that a young man paid a lot of money to buy the upper room on the eighth floor of the Beastmaster Inn for a hundred years!
Su Moling stood in front of the stable, looked at the position where Xiaobai should have been perched there, and sighed helplessly: "What do you want you to tear off a rose petal at once, then what are you going to do with my horse?" β
Isn't that actually forcing her to go to him?
"With such a frank voice, I almost believed you."
"The incense on Hongyue's body is indeed a little weird, it seems that in the future, I have to refine these little beasts for me to refine a poisonous body, otherwise I may be deceived by this guy Hongyue at any time."
Although Su Moling said this, the corners of her mouth were hooked, and it seemed that she didn't look angry, but a little happy.
"Huh?" Feather tilted her head, apparently not understanding whether her master was angry or happy.
"You don't have to understand, but the next time you see the red moon, you will definitely pounce on her and bite her, understand?" Su Moling touched Feather's head.
Although Feather didn't understand, it nodded obediently. Since the master says that it doesn't need to understand, then it doesn't understand, and does what the master says.