Mu Ziluo's eyes flashed coldly, she could tolerate those abusive words that others said to her, but she must not tolerate others hurting the people she cared about, including Liuli, otherwise she would make those people pay.

"Huh." Mu Ziluo snorted coldly and sneered: "Look at what kind of good friends Uncle Guo's daughter is around, Miss Pei, it seems that your friends are not as amiable as you." ”

Mu Ziluo's words hide another layer of meaning, and everyone can hear what they mean, and Pei Yuan is no exception.

"It's rude, Yiwei just has a lively personality, and she doesn't mean to hurt Miss." Pei Yuan laughed, but she scolded Lin Yiwei countless times in her heart, she didn't succeed enough, she had more than enough failures, and a little thing was so big.

is a little more lively, it seems that this Pei Yuan is very good at opening her eyes and talking nonsense, originally when Lin Yiwei opened her mouth to talk to Mu Ziluo for the first time, she could have stopped Lin Yiwei from insulting her next, but she didn't stop it, which is enough to prove that Pei Yuan's scheming is very deep!

Mu Ziluo said with a smile: "Oh, this is lively, can the people outside shouting and killing be considered active, I didn't expect Miss Pei's understanding to be really vivid, which makes me admire." ”

"You ......" When Pei Yuan heard Mu Ziluo say this, her face turned blue and white for a while, and she didn't know how to answer Mu Ziluo's sharp words and words that could not find any shortcomings.

"Here I would like to remind Miss Pei that not all kinds of friends can be made, especially some, eh..... People who are too active. Mu Ziluo squinted and looked Lin Yiwei up and down and said.

Lin Yiwei, who had just been appeased by Pei Yuan, heard her sarcastic words, and instantly exploded, saying, "Who are you talking about, who are you saying is a friend you can't make." ”

"Whoever should be who is." Mu Ziluo glanced at Lin Yiwei: "Liuli, let's go, go home."

Mu Ziluo raised her head and walked towards the door of Yunshang Pavilion, with a senseless breath, Liuli followed behind her in small steps, and thought silently in her heart, it is better to go back to the house.

"Don't let me know who you are, or I won't let you go." Lin Yiwei was still scolding behind Mu Ziluo, obviously angry enough.

Mu Ziluo paused, turned her head slightly, squinted at Lin Yiwei, didn't care about her threat in her eyes, and said, "I'm looking forward to how Miss Yushi is not polite to me, remember, my name is Mu Ziluo." ”

Without fear that they would trouble her, Mu Ziluo walked generously to the front of her carriage, got into the carriage, and left.

Mu Ziluo, Pei Yuan silently recited this name in her heart, and felt strange in her heart, she seemed to have heard of this name, but she couldn't remember where it was, but now she remembered it.

Lin Yiwei gritted her teeth and watched Mu Ziluo leave, this hatred was planted like this, Mu Ziluo, this arrogant woman, she would definitely not let her go.

Poor is the steward of Yunshang Pavilion, he still doesn't know what the flowers painted on Mu Ziluo's clothes are called.

Mu Ziluo and Liuli walked down the street in a carriage, she didn't pay attention to what happened just now, but this matter was caused by the style of clothes painted by Mu Ziluo, not only the steward was curious, but Liuli was also curious about what the beautiful flowers were called in the style of clothes.

"Miss, on the clothes you painted, what kind of flower is it, Liuli has never seen it."

Mu Ziluo smiled and nodded Liuli's forehead, and said: "That flower, it is the flower on the other side of the Huangquan Road, and the red flower on the other side of the road is the most beautiful scenery on the Huangquan Road." ”

Liuli listened to Mu Ziluo's mouthful of yellow springs, and felt that the coldness around her was full of coldness, "Miss, why do you have to embroider this flower with such an unfortunate meaning on your clothes." ”

Mu Ziluo shook her head helplessly, "Liuli, although the flowers on the other side are blooming on Huangquan Road, she represents unswerving love and a strong character. ”

From the time she was still a soul, she often fantasized about a large flower blooming in front of her, and it was then that she knew that this beautiful flower was called the other side.

Mu Ziluo didn't understand what she said, anyway, she felt that this flower was not good.

Seeing that the sun was in full bloom outside and the hour was still early, Mu Ziluo didn't want to go back to the house so early, but then she didn't know where to go.

"Liuli, what are the beautiful places in the capital?" Mu Ziluo asked Liulidao, who was helping her make tea.

Seeing her ask, Liuli put the tea back in the dark compartment of the carriage, and brought the freshly brewed tea to Mu Ziluo, who reached out and took the teacup, looked at the smoke slowly drifting from the teacup due to the heat above, and finally took a sip of tea.

"Miss doesn't want to go home yet?" Liuli asked, and then saw Mu Ziluo nodded, and said: "Miss Xiangxue Mountain in the capital can go, now is the season when the begonia flowers are in full bloom, and the begonia flowers on Xiangxue Mountain are all over the mountain, it is very beautiful."

Xiangxue Mountain, the name is quite good, Mu Ziluo took another sip of tea and said, "Then let's go to Xiangxue Mountain."

"Okay." In response, Liuli lifted the curtain of the carriage and gave a few orders to the groom outside.

The sound of the wheeling carriage walked on the bluestone paved road, the scorching sun and the ticking wheels formed a sound scenery, reflecting the beautiful scenery, and the carriage of Mu Ziluo drove away to the snow mountain.

After a while, Xiangxue Mountain arrived, because of the beautiful scenery on the mountain, there were many people gathered at the foot of the mountain, and some women also went up the mountain in groups with their friends and their family slaves.

Mu Ziluo was helped out of the car by Liuli, and Mu Ziluo gave the coachman a piece of broken silver and asked him to rest in the teahouse next to him.

As soon as you enter the Xiangxue Mountain, you will be greeted by a different world. On a summer afternoon, the mountains are dressed in verdant plain clothes, and the mountains are fresh and beautiful, and everything is full of vitality. There are also the begonia flowers that bloom all over the mountains, purple and red, bright and dripping, the birds sing crisply in the jungle, the singing is beautiful and attractive, it is really picturesque, it makes people indulge in it and can't extricate themselves.

Mu Ziluo and Liuli enjoy the beautiful scenery all the way to the mountainside, Liuli is already a little physically exhausted, but Mu Ziluo doesn't know whether it is good physical strength, or attracted by the picturesque scenery, and does not feel tired at all.

"Ding" I don't know who plays the piano by the mountain, a crisp and pleasant note spreads, and then a good song is now in the mountains and wilderness, sometimes like a woman's white and soft hand brushing the clear water, sultry and dazzling, sometimes like a bird straight into the sky, playing and playing in the clouds, desirable.

Mu Ziluo closed her eyes, feeling the feeling that the song brought her, that kind of beautiful note went deep into her heart, she seemed to be able to feel the heart of the person who played the piano, what kind of state of mind it was, longing for freedom, eager to fly, what kind of encounter would make people play such a fascinating tune.

In confusion, Mu Ziluo followed the sound of the piano and left, she wanted to know who was playing the piano, Liuli wanted to follow, Mu Ziluo motioned to her with her hand to stay and wait for her.

Mu Ziluo followed the sound of the piano to a place, and at the entrance of a green bamboo forest, she could hear the murmuring of the stream in the distance, leisurely and far away. Inside is a hundred flowers, pink, the air has the fragrance of flowers, the ground is full of falling petals, paved with bluestone steps paved ground, the wind blows, the petals of the branches dance with the wind, ethereal and ethereal drifting into the distance, some float in front of the wood violet, as if to lead her to find the person who plays the piano.

Where Mu Ziluo looked, a pavilion stood among the thousands of flowers, she saw an ethereal back sitting there playing the piano, only saw a strong back, it was a man, a green silk only used a white hosta to pull a little, the end of the hair was scattered under the breeze, and pieces of petals floated past him.