Chapter 33: Debt of Favors
Shangguan Ren's words were knocking on Shangguan Ning's heart word by word, making her already painful and numb heart almost die, how could such a person who only thinks about herself, is selfish, and unreasonable, be her father.
Now she only thinks about coming back to avenge her mother, as for this family, after she finishes revenge, don't do it, what is there to be nostalgic.
Thinking of Wen Xiaowangye, Shangguan Ning's cold face soothed a little, and he felt warm in his heart, what kind of identity is he, he can help her like this, it is completely because she is Mu Ziluo's friend, how can he be worthy of him, I am afraid, in this world, only a woman like Ziluo can be worthy.
However, thinking that Mu Ziluo and Luo Jiwen were together, Shangguan Ning's heart was sour and uncomfortable, she knew that she liked Luo Jiwen, she had only heard of him before, she had never seen him, since the last time she saw him, she fell in love with him, thinking about her identity, even if she could only stay with him, it would be good.
It's just that she can see that Luo Jiwen likes Ziluo, and she is afraid that her thoughts can only be buried in her heart.
She was a little envious and jealous of Ziluo, but this was not right, Ziluo was her friend, and she shouldn't be sorry for her.
Mu Ziluo and Luo Jiwen sat silently in the carriage, Luo Jiwen had a childish temper, obviously angry Mu Ziluo didn't tell him about Shangguan Ning, and also used herself, Ziluo was afraid that her identity was not enough, so she let him follow, with him present, how could she dare to move Shangguan Ning again after Shangguan was appointed, and she just ran into this gap when she came to find her.
Mu Ziluo knew that if he took Luo Jiwen there, he would definitely know what was going on, but when he came to her, she also happened to have that idea at that time, she never thought that he would be so angry with her, but she didn't know how to talk to him.
The atmosphere between the two of them was extremely weird, and Liuli didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere while sitting in the car, just looking at this with his eyes, and then looking at that.
"I've been humiliated." Luo Jiwen said aggrievedly.
Eh, Mu Ziluo was embarrassed, yes, he was humiliated by Qian Yuan.
"Originally, if you told me about this, why would I be humiliated, with my identity, just open my mouth, how could Shangguan Ren not let Shangguan Ning enter the mansion."
Hmph, if he is unhappy, he can directly destroy the Shangguan Mansion, why bear it, that slut, cheap her.
Wu Ziluo was helpless, although he wanted to go with him, but in the end he still owed him: "Then I owe you a favor, how do you want me to pay it back, or if you have anything you need, I can promise you." ”
Oh, that sounds good, and it's worth it to get Ziluo's favor today.
"I haven't thought of it yet, and I'll tell you when I think of it later, you can't go back." Luo Jiwen was in a good mood, and even his eyebrows and eyes rose.
"Naturally, when the time comes, you just say it." Left and right, he shouldn't ask him to help him with anything big, how could she break her word.
But Luo Jiwen was so happy, but it made her feel that he was a child.
It's just that Mu Ziluo did bear Luo Jiwen's request after that.
As the carriage drifted away, no one noticed that a man was watching the carriage in the distance, and ran back as fast as he could. And the direction in which the man went was the palace.
Modi's dormitory.
Emperor Mo's dormitory is splendid, because it is night, the house is lit with bright candles, burning incense burners, green smoke curling, the best ambergris incense fills the entire dormitory, Emperor Mo sits on the soft collapse, tastes the best famous tea of tribute, and listens to the news of the comer.
"In this way, after Ji Wen recovered from his injury, he went to find Mu Ziluo from the Prime Minister's Mansion, right?" Mo Di said in a slow tone, looked at the shallow tea soup in the cup, and gently smelled the fragrance of tea.
"Back to the saint, yes, the slave has confirmed that it is indeed the daughter of the prime minister, Mu Ziluo." The person who came was dressed in black and half-squatted on the ground, making a gesture with his hands.
Mo Di's eyes rolled back and forth, not knowing what he was thinking.
"The Taoist I asked you to find, but you found it?"
"Back to the saint, there are already some eyebrows, but this person's whereabouts are erratic, and it is difficult to capture his whereabouts."
"Let's go down"
Emperor Mo waved his hand, and the dark guard quickly disappeared.
Spinning the teacup in his hand, Mo Di fell into a deep memory, and he couldn't remember how many times he recalled that scene, that beautiful scene.
In my memory, the man was wearing a pure white and flawless gauze skirt, covering his face with a light veil, his eyes were shining, and his smile was extremely sultry. It's a pity that he didn't get her.
Mu Ziluo, now it seems that there is nothing wrong with her, and she is indeed Mu Qingyuan's daughter, but Emperor Mo has doubts in his heart, it is about what the Daoist said fourteen years ago, but that Daoist covered up the past with a sentence that the heavenly secret cannot be revealed.
Mu Ziluo's biological mother is that person, and the identity of that person has never been clear since she met her. Others don't know that the burning of Mu Ziluo is not for some demonic identity, whether that person is really fragrant and jade, and there are many doubts about his death.
No matter how people are, he hasn't gotten any news from that person for fourteen years, and it seems that he can only find some clues from Mu Ziluo who woke up.
"Dezhong?"
Emperor Mo shouted in the inner room, and a person dressed as a eunuch walked in from outside: "Your Majesty, the slave is here." ”
"It's been a long time since there has been a palace banquet in the palace, and I feel that this huge palace is very deserted."
Dezhong, who stayed by Emperor Mo's side when he was young, naturally understood that Emperor Mo had something to say.
"The birthday of the concubine is coming, if Your Majesty wants to celebrate in the palace, it is better to hold a birthday banquet for the concubine."
Emperor Mo thought for a moment: "Jingyi's birthday, look at me, I have forgotten, since this is the case, I ordered to go down and announce that officials above the fifth grade enter the palace to celebrate." Come to think of it, I haven't been to visit the concubine for a long time, so tonight will be in the concubine's Furong Palace. ”
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Prime Minister's Office.
Mu Qingyuan came back from the court and walked straight towards Mu Ziluo's yard.
Mu Ziluo has not been to the college for three or two days, all day long in the courtyard crawling under the flower shelves full of wisteria flowers, it is now early winter, the sun is sprinkled on the body of people warm, sprinkled on the lying Mu Ziluo, such as plated with a layer of golden light, delicate and delicate face, eyes closed, the corners of the mouth slightly upturned, as if falling into the mortal elf.
Mu Qingyuan was in a trance, he remembered that Ziluo's mother also liked the feeling of being warmly sprinkled by the sun, she said that it was like embracing the sunshine and warmth of this world, only sunlight could make her feel that the world was still pure, he didn't understand at that time, she was happy.
Now looking at the daughter who grew up with his wife, Mu Qingyuan feels very happy.
"Loel." With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Mu Qingyuan gently woke up Mu Ziluo in his sleep.
Mu Ziluo's long eyelashes fluttered, and she opened her eyes, and when she saw that it was Mu Qingyuan, she smiled and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a father, how could my father have time to visit his daughter today." ”
Mu Qingyuan smiled happily: "I can't come to see my father's baby daughter if I don't have time."
Mu Ziluo added a cup of tea to Mu Qingyuan: "What's the matter, my father came to see Luo'er, and Luo'er was naturally happy." ”
Mu Qingyuan held the tea that Mu Ziluo added for him, took a deep breath of tea, looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, felt the flowing water of the small bridge, and had to say that he didn't feel how good his daughter's yard was before, which added a little popularity, and it was really different.
"In the Prime Minister's Mansion, my father feels the most comfortable here at Luo'er, but my father is dazzled by the beautiful scenery and feels a little lazy." Mu Qingyuan closed his eyes, as if he was enjoying a rare leisure.
Mu Ziluo shook her head and looked at Mu Qingyuan with a smile: "Then the father will stay with his daughter for a long time." ”
Mu Qingyuan opened his eyes: "No, my father still has to deal with official documents, I came to you because I have something to tell you, the birthday of Concubine Zhuo in the palace is coming, Your Majesty is ready to do a big job, and invited officials above the fifth grade, and no one is allowed to be absent." For the sake of my father, this is the first time you have participated in this kind of palace banquet, and with your affairs, you must attract attention, so it is better to stay by your father's side at that time. ”
Palace banquet, it seems that Emperor Mo favored this concubine and invited the five-grade officials to the palace to celebrate, which is an honor only for the queen.
"My daughter doesn't like this kind of banquet in the first place, it's boring and tight, and she doesn't really want others to pay attention, so it's better to stay with her father." The corners of Mu Ziluo's mouth raised a trace of arc.
Mu Ziluo thought so, but she didn't know if someone would let her have a low-key banquet.