Twenty-six. admit

In two days, it will be a flower-viewing banquet, and if Mu Ling wants the flower-viewing banquet to be held smoothly, then it is urgent to solve the plagiarism incident.

Don't look at Mu Ling's superficial strategy, in fact, she was already in a hurry to death.

Li Bai must not be discredited, after all, he will do things for the court in the future. But if the disaster is directed to Mu Xue, then the reputation of the Mu family will be completely stinky this time.

It doesn't matter if Mu Xue is alone, or it doesn't matter if she is the only one in this Mu Mansion, but there is still a Mu Ji here.

It makes sense for Mu Ling to attribute these to dreams, and in the end, it is almost okay to casually say that Li Bai is a Wenqu star.

Although some students will never believe this statement, so what, it is only a small number of people after all.

But no matter what, the realization of Mu Ling's plan must first have Mu Xue take the initiative to admit his mistakes.

But Mu Xue is reluctant to go out now, and if this continues, Mu Ling may have to sacrifice Mu Mansion to protect Li Bai.

However, what made Mu Ling angry the most was that Mu Youhong actually ran to her yard to scold her, if it weren't for the fact that he was still a little useful to the emperor, so many killers in the dark pavilion couldn't kill him?

This matter caused a lot of uproar, and Mu Ling knew that the emperor must have known everything, but he didn't care about it because of his trust in her.

Just when Mu Ling was irritable, Poria rushed in from outside.

Mu Ling was about to reprimand her, but she said happily: "Miss, Miss, Second Miss, she said outside that the reason why she could write those poems was because she dreamed of a person, and these poems were written by him, and said that person must have been Wenqu Xing descended to earth." Now, everyone outside says that Li Bai is a Wenqu star! ”

When Mu Ling heard the news, he no longer thought about training Poria Cocos, but wanted to hurry up and go to the Star Picking Pavilion, but he suddenly thought of something, looked at Poria Cocos, and asked, "Why are you happy?" ”

Poria's face turned red in an instant, and she said a little shyly: "Master Li, he got rid of the charge of plagiarism, and the slave is happy." ”

Mu Ling glanced at Poria very incomprehensibly, and walked out!

He is not guilty, what are you happy about?

And the person from yesterday, it's all to blame.

Things went smoothly as Mu Ling expected, but to Mu Ling's surprise, Li Bai actually took off the mask by herself as she thought of the best.

Only then did Mu Ling experience what it means to be a child.

Mu Ling stood on the fifth floor and looked at Li Bai on the first floor, and muttered with a red face: "It's not ugly." ”

Mu Ji vaguely heard what his sister seemed to be saying, but he didn't hear it clearly, he remembered Brother Li Bai's advice, so he had to ask: "Brother Li Bai is so good-looking, isn't it, sister?" ”

Mu Ling turned his face away and said stiffly: "Really? Actually, that's it. Oh, by the way, the "Dream of Red Mansions" you mentioned is quite interesting, do you know where its author is? I'd like to visit it in person. ”

Mu Ji sighed in his heart, it's over, Brother Li Bai's brother-in-law's status is no longer guaranteed.

……

Mu Xue thought about it all night in bed, and she suddenly figured out one thing, since she said that it was Wenqu Xing who went down to tell her those poems, then why couldn't Li Bai be that Wenqu Xing.

After figuring it out like this, she became worried about her future again.

She didn't know what was wrong, but she knew that no matter whether Li Bai was really Li Bai or not, there must be one or more people who had crossed over like her.

Because of this world, another "Dream of Red Mansions" has appeared.

If there are people in this world who have crossed over besides her, then who are they?

She didn't know anything about them, but she herself was completely exposed.

Mu Xue was afraid, she was afraid that that group of people would poison her.

Mu Xue was a doctor in the thirtieth century in her previous life, she was not a warrior, so she was afraid of death, and she cherished her life. But in this situation, she is not sure if she can still live safely.

Mu Xue now finally knows why those time-travelers didn't say those poems, all because they know that in addition to them, there are many time-travelers in this world.

If you want to live a good life, it is best not to interfere with each other, and Mu Xue broke this hidden rule.

But that's not what worries her the most, it's her older sister who worries her the most.

From the smiling eyes in her eyes, Mu Xue knew that she must have known that she had something to hide on the last issue. Mu Xue knew that this Mu Ling must be a non-traverser, because ordinary traversers would never be willing to stay in this square inch like Mu Ling.

But in the end, there is only one reason that really makes Mu Xue confirm - this person will abide by the rules, will let others call himself a slave, and will help people he doesn't want to help for the reputation of the Mu family.

But Mu Xue knows that Mu Ling is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart.

If she didn't tell her the truth, then sooner or later she would find out on her own.

She wasn't afraid of her investigation, but if she had one of her cronies by her side, she really couldn't do anything.

Therefore, except for Snow Lotus, she has to guard against everyone in her yard.

After thinking clearly about the stakes, she slowly fell asleep.

She slept late and woke up early.

After revising it over and over again, she finally finalized her "speech".

There were still a lot of people gathered in front of the Shang Pavilion, and they were loudly demanding that the author be changed.

After Mu Xue came that day, they stopped making noise, but just made way for her.

Mu Xue gritted her teeth and said, "Today, I came here mainly to apologize to everyone, because those poems were indeed not written by me, but by a poet in a dream......

After a long speech, although everyone felt a little deceived, the woman in front of the meeting was full of guilt, and it was difficult to say anything more, but they dispersed in two minutes.

Only Yehetz was left alone.

Mu Xue looked at him, smiled and walked side by side with him.

"Isn't it disappointing for me?"

"No, on the contrary, I am really impressed that you can stand up and admit it...... Are those poems really spoken by the immortals in dreams? ”

"You don't believe me, too, most people don't."

"No, whether what you say is true or not, many people will believe it."

"Why?"

"Because ......," Ye Heci pursed his lips and continued, "because this poem should only exist in heaven, and how many times can I hear it in the world." Do you know why we all call you 'Snow Poet' after listening to those poems? ”

"Why?"

"Because in our eyes, these poems can only be written by immortals."

"Yes, he is indeed an immortal." Mu Xue said yearningly.

"It seems that what you said is true, and it is indeed a dream man."

"Yes, he is more ethereal to me than a dream."

……