Huang Quan: Eight
When he went, he walked on the clouds, chic and fast, Mu Zili never thought that when he returned, he carried a burden on his body for no reason.
Mu Zili has made thousands of calculations, and she doesn't know if Ling Ling has calculated, after the enchantment is repaired, he will be extremely weak in a short time, even to the point where it is difficult to walk.
Originally, this kind of heavy work was not her turn, but the elite soldiers who went with them were either exhausted in cultivation or seriously injured, and the pair of Xiao Protectors, who were affectionate and righteous, were arranged by Ling Ling to kill the remaining monsters, how fortunate it was, the matter of back Ling Ling, gorgeous fell on Mu Zili's head, and it was also thanks to her dignified Northern Shenjun's profound mana, so she was half back and half hugged, and dragged Ling back to Luoyoutai, and in the end, Ling Ling almost the whole person was on her back, holding her shoulder, and the person looked like a person at first glance, I thought they were shameless and told me in public.
And the facts have been verified, some things are not thought about, as soon as you think about it, you have to respond, and when you meet the princess Mingguang, who is known as the first beauty in the Youluo world, she only glanced at them, and she ran away with tears in her eyes, crying and crying, which made Mu Zili feel that the women in the Youluo world were too delicate, and none of them could come out to deal with her, but if you think about it carefully, it seems that there are not a few in the fairy county, since the fight with the Baihua fairy official, it seems that most people have changed to chewing the root of their tongues behind their backs, and they hid farther when they saw her.
After returning to the dormitory and throwing Tilting on the couch, Mu Zili wanted to pour himself a cup of tea to treat, but he didn't want to move away a little, but he was held by Tilting Ling's hand, the yellow-haired child opened his eyes slightly, and the charm in his eyebrows and eyes was obvious, and he was a little ignorant and innocent, vague, with a slightly nasal voice, as if he was confused and confused that day and night, and called, "Zi Li." β
Mu Zili's heartbeat missed a beat, and for a while his heart was soft, he couldn't bear to pull out his sleeves, and comforted himself in his heart, the child was a little timeless, and he must have taken a lot of pressure after a toss in the two flame mountains before, thinking about when he was in a desperate situation, didn't he also expect someone to help her, but at that time, there was nothing.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mu Zili watched Tilt Ling close her eyes again, and between the babbles, she seemed to call "Zi Li" again, this voice seemed to be infused with endless tenderness and sweetness in her name.
Mu Zili's hand was pulled, listening to this call, looking at the bead curtain of falling starlight, his mind drifted farther and farther, I remember that a long, long time ago, there was such a person who held her hand, reluctantly, and called her "Ah Li".
At that time, his eyes and his voice were also full of tenderness. But what about later? Is it a play? Or was she too naΓ―ve and had a dream.
What a pity! The dream was too short, and she would have woken up long ago.
Since the sting, the daylight of the Youluo Realm has clearly grown, but it is long and long, and there is finally an end to it, when the sunset of the curtain spreads all over the sky, Mu Zili wakes up from a dream.
I don't know when, the person lying on the couch was replaced by her, the shoes and robes were gently faded in her dream, and the brocade embroidered with red rhombic flowers was covered with her body, and Tilting Ling had already left, and she didn't know where to go.
Mu Zili sat up and rubbed her forehead, thinking that after a long time of inaction, she was actually a little tired after just one battle.
I don't know if it's useless one day, someone will kick it to the clouds.
Stunned for a moment, Mu Zili thought, after the matter of the Youluo Realm is over, should she talk to Ling Yan clearly, part ways, and return to her Divine Monarch Palace, after all, she has stayed there for a long time, and in the end, Xianjun still has so many friends who don't know whether they are hot or cold.
As soon as she thought of this, she saw that the door of the palace was gently pushed open, as if she was afraid of disturbing her to sleep, her steps were gentle, and her breathing was extremely slow.
Tilting Ling came in and was a little surprised to see Mu Zili wake up.
"Why don't you take a little more rest?"
Mu Zili was calm at this time and shook his head, "Get used to it." β
Tilting Ling's eyebrows frowned slightly, handed the wedding card in his hand to Mu Zili, and asked, "Next month, the prince of Beihai will marry, can I take you to relax?" β
Mu Zili took the wedding card and threw it aside, and said with a little helplessness in his tone: "Marrying again, how many times has this been?" β
"The third time."
Mu Zili rubbed his forehead and said: "The first two groom officials have escaped from marriage, and I don't know what tricks to escape this time." β
"Isn't that just going to take a look."
Mu Zili slapped his thigh and was upset about this marriage, "If I am the bride, the other party will not say that he escaped twice, even if he escaped once, the old lady would have to catch him and chop his legs!" β
Tilting Ling's expression froze, sat down next to Mu Zili, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her forehead for her, naturally like an old couple for decades, but his words were sullen: "If I had known that it was you, I would have married hundreds of years in advance, let alone run away from marriage." β
Mu Zili felt the pain in his forehead gradually ease, and his thoughts were full of the word "escape from marriage", and he didn't have the meaning of the words in detail, but said arrogantly: "That's right, everyone in this world who dares to abandon me is dead, even if you are the young lord of the Youluo Realm, I want to ask you for an explanation." β
Tilting approached, letting the center of gravity of Mu Zili's body lean on his arms, his voice was thick, and he murmured: "I will never leave in this life." β
In this life? Mu Zili opened her eyes and felt a little cool fingertips gently touch her forehead, and she was still indulged in his arms and realized that it would be rare to feel at ease.
When, step by step, made her so defenseless?
Mu Zili's heart suddenly became alarmed, I was afraid that he was full of warmth and contentment all day long, but he was scheming by the other party and dismantled his heart defense step by step!
Thinking about it like this, Mu Zili felt that she didn't want to taste the taste of broken bones again, seeing that the Lingling City Mansion was quite deep and simple, and the things that came to the Youluo Realm could be calmed down without her, in this case, is it actually possible for her to choose a time to leave, it's a big deal that she has a false name as a princess, and lives in her own Divine Monarch Palace, and his high power is in the arms of a beauty, isn't it a beautiful thing?
Thinking like this, Mu Zili also secretly decided to do so, and was glad that he was clever and retreated, so he didn't have to be as heartless and stupid as before, and he deserved a miserable end in the end.
Tintling noticed Mu Zili's suddenly straightened body, and knew that she was still vigilant in her heart, so she withdrew her hand in time, opened some distance and said: "The affairs of the Youluo Realm will get better soon, you don't have to worry about it, I won't let you suffer anymore." β
Even though she is famous for her sharp teeth, Mu Zili doesn't know what to say at this time, the man in front of her is promising her? Shouldn't a man's promise be made to defraud some profit? Why didn't she have to worry about the affairs of the Yura Realm? Didn't she marry into the Ghost Realm just to help him?
Could it be that Ling Ling, like the person before, felt her temperament and advanced by retreating?
But she is no longer the Mu Zili before.
Since the incident in the Two Flame Mountains has been more than a few months, there has been no more such thing as a moth in the Youluo Realm, and in the middle of the month, Mu Zili went to Beihai with the dumping.
Speaking of which, Mu Zili had also participated in the wedding banquet of the prince of Beihai Chi Xian before, but he was not interested at that time, in order to cope with the face, he hurriedly drank a glass of wine for the first time and left, and the second time he was still halfway to Beihai, he heard the rumor that the groom had escaped again, Mu Zili threw the invitation in his hand into the canal, and he didn't go, so he turned back to his palace.
This time for the Beihai wedding, most of the people who came presumably had a lively mind, and some of them also set up a gambling table on the shore of the Beihai Sea, betting on whether the prince of Beihai would escape again this time.
When I arrived along the way, Mu Zili also pressed a few gold leaves on the gambling table, betting that Chi Yao would escape, because Mu Zi Li had seen Chi Yao's boy, the ghosts and spirits born were cunning and cunning, if it was said that Ling Ling's mind was deep and numerous, such as the densely woven net impermeable gaps, then Chi Yao was like a beehive full of **, not only with many eyes, but also slippery in the abdomen.
Mu Zili doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and he doesn't gamble to hurt his spirit.
The guards of the Dragon Palace, smiling as they were last and last time, greeted the door to review the invitations of each guest, and Mu Zili felt that the only difference between the whole wedding and the previous two times was that her name was written next to the guests. At that time, Mu Zili looked at the neat font, and it was conceivable that the officials in Beihai must have taken great pains to make this invitation.
Beihai is now a powerful party, the people who are invited, are some people with heads and faces, if anyone is famous, then write who to invite who and who is a couple, at the beginning Mu Zili as a god, has always been in the Beihai VIP list, now married into the Youluo world, if the people of Beihai include her Mu Zili letter in the name of the Lingling, it seems not grand enough, afraid that she will be angry, if you send two, it seems that Mu Zili from the Youluo world to Xianjun, so the Beihai official thought about it, among the many guests who came, only this invitation wrote the names of two people.
Entering the Dragon Palace, Mu Zili sat patiently between the banquets, staring at the fruits placed in the mussel shells on the table, and noticed the eyes of the people around her, as if she was observing whether the life of a woman like Tilting was moist when she married her, an arrogant and ruthless woman, or how she lived a decadent life when she met Ling Shaozun.
Extremely bored sigh, Mu Zi counted it, put two peaches and a pair of plums on the plate, and when he counted thirty-six crystal clear grapes, he suddenly heard the turtle prime minister outside the Dragon Palace dragging the thick carapace, panting heavily, lifting his legs step by step and putting it down, his anxious tongue was knotted, and finally after half a quarter of an hour, when he entered the lobby, he smiled towards the old dragon king who couldn't close his mouth on the high position, and said in a thick tail: "Big ...... Big...... Affair...... No...... Okay, too...... Too...... Child...... Temple...... Down, again...... Again...... Again...... No...... See...... Finish! β
With such a shout, the tail note of the turtle prime minister had not yet fallen in the Dragon Palace, and the audience was in an uproar, with those who won the money toasting and those who lost their heads lamenting.
Mu Zili picked up a grape and put it in her mouth, and said to the smiling person who was looking at her beside her: "I will win every gamble, and I deduce that next time the marriage will be completed." β
Ling Ling's eyes couldn't hide his doting, "Why don't I know that Zi Li still loves to gamble and play?" β
Mu Zili stood up and stretched his muscles.
"I never gamble."
Ling Ling was stunned, "Then what are you betting on?" β
"I've gambled my life a few times, and after losing once, I haven't lost again."