Dao Yun glanced at Su Moyi, who was still sitting on the seat. I don't know if I should say such a thing, but Su Moyi obviously didn't have any reaction.

He picked up the teacup by himself. I took a gentle sip of tea.

"Daoyun, the tea in your teapot is not as good as the one in my Hou Mansion, I'll ask them to bring you some another day."

Only then did Dao Yun know, in fact, he could say anything, and Master Su asked him to say anything.

So he said to Mu Jincheng with a smile. "Princess Qinghe, you also know that our Emperor Shenmu, the slightest disappointment will cause the whole family to be punished, and our Li family was like this back then. Su Hou Ye was still very young at that time. I tried my best to give our family a single seedling. Delivered to me. Shouldn't I be grateful to him? ”

Nine years ago, Su Moyi was only in his early tens, right? Mu Jincheng knew that there were some people with deep thoughts, and they were born like that. Some people are planning all their lives. Some people are born to know what they want, some people are born to fight for fame and fortune, and some people never know. What is the love in the world?

Su Mo, I really want to know, what do you want? Among these marquis mansions of Shenmu, the Marquis of Dingguo is the only one who is hereditary. It is also the only house of warlocks.

Su Moyi: What kind of mentality do you have? What kind of posture? Stay by the emperor's side. In those lives, in the time after I died, what good did you get?

Or as a woman, I also want to know. Who did you end up marrying? Is there anyone who looks better than me? Is there anyone more virtuous than me? Is there a status nobler than mine? Or is it more knowledgeable than me?

Mu Jincheng is just like a woman in the past. When he met Su Mo, all the things changed, and he had long forgotten it, and when he was in Dajin, he still despised those women's comparisons like fighting cocks, but at this time, he only thought about what kind of people would be more worthy of liking than himself.

Su Moyi, I am actually the most worthy of liking, is it that those things that can't be obtained in the past have been suppressed in my heart for many years and become complaints? I can't give up, I can't give up, even if I hate you, I still want to know. What am I not worthy, or is Changyang Mountain not worth it? Or is the temptation of power too great? Or do you have too many desires?

Su Moyi, maybe what you want is the world of this divine tree. Or maybe I've never seen you under that cold and clear face. What is being deeply hidden?

I'm not one of the few people who knows that Thousand Guards are you. Qianjiwei? So what kind of existence is it in this Kyushu? No one knows that no one knows, nothing can be done, no one can be killed.

He is the only one who everyone doesn't know who its owner is, and he doesn't know how he got to his side and teleported his secrets again and again. And never leaked, never betrayed, never caught.

The reason why Qianjiwei can still leave the reputation of Qianjiwei in this Kyushu. It's because there is no way to avoid it, and when there is no way to hide, he resolutely goes to death. And the waist card on their body proves their identity, and since then, Qianjiwei has become a legend in Kyushu, and it has become an artifact that everyone wants.

Su Moyi, sometimes I also want to know, how did such a thousand guards be cultivated? I also want to cultivate such a team for Changyang Mountain, I think that if one day we have such a thousand guards in Changyang Mountain, we will not be slaughtered, we will not be bloody, and we will not be trampled by the gods.

We often count 100,000 people in Yangshan. How did it all come to fruition?

Inexplicably, his thoughts were far away, looking at the ginkgo tree outside, the reason why he was so interested in this ginkgo tree was because it was the holy lord's favorite tree. The leaves of the ginkgo biloba are like a fan, and every autumn when it spreads the ground of Changyang Mountain, when it covers the ground of the Holy Palace, it is always the time when the Holy Lord is most happy.

They often use the ginkgo trees on the sheep mountain. There are also nearly a thousand years. But it can only be nearly a thousand years.

Later, the uprooting was uprooted. Never to be seen again.

I roughly knew the relationship between Su Mozhi and Dao Yun. Mu Jincheng also said with a smile. "I'm sure what you're telling me is true. I also thank you for knowing everything and saying everything. Su Hou Ye shouldn't be to blame, right? ”

Su Moyi put down the teacup and said to Mu Jincheng with a smile, "No, no, whatever the princess needs, as long as I have it, as long as you want it." ”

I don't know when Su Moyi will talk about love. It really gives people goosebumps.

This is not at all the same as the Su Mozhi he knew before, and today's Su Mozhi is different from all the Su Mozhi that Mu Jincheng knows.

See his stubbornness. See his soft words. I even saw him coaxing children. You can say anything when you see him. But the more clear Su Mo's legacy is, the more Mu Jincheng is suspicious.

The darkness after the scorching clarity, the darkness after the sunshine, is the fingers that cannot be seen.

"This palace is a little tired, so please ask Daoyun to lead the way."

"Princess Qinghe, go this way." He was taken to his own room.

Instead, it was lit with agarwood. The curling agarwood soothes the mood and has a long aftertaste.

After sending the people, he asked the novice to bring in the hot water.

"Princess Qinghe, we don't have a female dependant here, and we don't have a maidservant, please settle. I have prepared a new Zen robe for you, which is newly made and never worn, so you can rest assured. ”

"Thank you very much."

Mu Jincheng smiled and took the Zen robe and put it on the table.

Dao Yun also bowed and left.

Since Dao Yun left here, he went to the front hall and went to Su Moyi.

At this time, Su Moyu was still waiting in the main hall, and he knew that Dao Yun would definitely have something to ask him, so he hadn't left yet.

As soon as he entered, he opened the skylight and spoke brightly. "Master Su, I don't shy away from this princess of the God Clan. I just don't know today's whereabouts, can the Emperor of Shenmu know? ”

"The ladies of the city today have gone mad. Who has the heart to mess with us? Daoyun, today I will introduce Qinghe to you, just to hope that one day, if one day, you can see my face and help him. ”

"Master Su, this is a joke, when will it be the turn of the princess of the Protoss to help us, the ordinary people? But it's not that I shirk it, if there is a day, I will never give up, you can rest assured. "Su Mo's legacy to the Li family is the grace of regeneration. Therefore, the Tao Yun is responsive. "With Daoyun's words, I am relieved. I also go out for a walk. So saying, he got up and walked out of the main hall. Bypassing this thousand-year-old tree, we arrived outside the Zen courtyard where Mu Jincheng was. Picked up a clean place and sat down. I looked up at the moon in the sky, and the moon was bright and the stars were scarce. At this time, the night is distinct.