Mo Yu stubbornly tilted his head, he must know the answer.

Xuannu sighed helplessly: "Why do you have to be so persistent...... Well, Princess Yunjiang is going to perform a ceremony in half a month, and the king has already chosen the lord to serve as a salute and preside over the ceremony. These things are all to be rehearsed first to ensure that the princess and the king are satisfied. ...... on the day of the ceremony"

Seeing that Mo Yu's face was getting whiter and whiter, Xuannu's voice was getting smaller and smaller. Yun Jiang is interested in Su Tian, and most of the people in Shouchun City know about it.

Mo Yu tugged at the corners of his lips with great effort, trying to laugh, but it was more ugly than crying, and he said in a trembling voice, "...... You said that the lord treats me differently...... It's okay, it's good that I don't like him......" said he didn't like it, but big tears rolled out of his eyes.

She wiped her sleeve around and turned to walk out of the city. At first, he just walked briskly, but then he simply ran, covering his eyes with his sleeves, and he couldn't see the direction at all. She just wants to leave quickly and not be seen as ugly as she is now.

Xuannu watched her run away, and then returned to Wenze Garden, and asked the little maid to send a plate of wine and fragrant pears to the lord.

On the water pavilion in the middle of Wenze Garden, Su Tian saw the plate of snow-white pear meat, his expression was calm as usual, and he plucked a piece with a silver spoon and put it into the small plate in front of him. Just as he was about to bring it to his mouth, he suddenly felt that the taste of today's pear wine was particularly strong, so heavy that his heart was full of bitterness.

Su poured down the cough that swelled up, and bowed to the king of Chu on the opposite side: "Your Majesty, it's just one woman, there are twelve well-trained virgins in Wenze Garden, please choose from these women at will." ”

The King of Chu stared at Su Tian, with obvious anger in his eyes, he condescended to Wenze Garden to ask for a woman, but Su Tian dared not agree. Thinking of the rumors he had heard, his face became even more gloomy: "Proper training? No matter how proper, where can it compare to the gold and jade, natural style? ”

Su Tian seemed to be iron-hearted, and he didn't speak, but he didn't get up. Since he entered the court as an official, it is the first time to make such a big gift to the king of Chu, and after a long time, his chest is unbearable, and his middle coat is gradually wet with sweat.

Thinking of relying on the news network in his hands, King Chu finally suppressed his anger, and brought over the dispute just now: "Xianqing's health is not yet well, it is better to go to Yuntai to recuperate for a while." ”

……

Mo Yu sat on the stone bridge pier and looked at the fish in the water in a daze.

On a large locust tree not far away, a man in Xuanyi was covering his face with a roll of bamboo slips. Although he looked like he was reading a book, the book hadn't been turned for a long time, and his burning eyes were looking at the ink rumor through the gap between the bamboo slips.

"If you don't want me, I don't want him anymore......" Mo Yu grabbed a handful of small pebbles and threw them into the river one by one. Thinking of Princess Yun Jiang, Mo Yu's heart was like pressing a big stone. Yun Jiang was originally just a declining daughter of the clan, but because she was said to have the ability to channel the gods, she was loved by the king of Chu and brought back to the palace as a golden branch and jade leaf. One is a royal noblewoman, and the other is a beggar, do you still need to compare?

Mo Yu picked up the last stone in his hand and threw it into the distance with all his might. The world is vast, and she has become a person again, just think that these six years are a dream.

"Come with me again, and I'll break your dog's legs!" Mo Yu was about to leave, and a woman's coquettish voice came from the bridge deck. The girl holding a piece of emerald green bamboo glared angrily at a man.

"Qingzhu, I'm really going to see my relatives......" The man followed step by step with a hippie smile.

"! Where do you have any relatives in the city?! Could it be that those shameless Wu Wa and Chu Wa are your relatives? Qingzhu is crisp and spicy, and does not give the man a chance to explain at all.

Mo Yu saw that the man was wearing a Chu soldier uniform, and a fire suddenly surged in his heart. In normal times, when she encounters such a thing, at most, she will watch and see the excitement, and she will definitely not take the initiative to cause trouble. But today is different, the soldiers of the Chu army and the women who failed them, these two things made Mo Yu's teeth itch with hatred.

She walked around from the other side, and coldly raised her hand to give the man a resounding slap: "You have no conscience, you won't go home for a few days, it turns out that you have another home to go back to!" "The groom in Wenze Garden is often reprimanded by his wife like this, and he has heard a lot of ink rumors, so he imitates them very much without deliberately.

The leaves of the locust tree shook a few times. Mo Yu is just a little girl who has not yet married, but when she finishes speaking, her face is crimson. She took advantage of this shyness and pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, I'm sorry to recognize the wrong person, your body looks too similar." ”

Qingzhu's face was already green, and he twisted the man's ears: "Wow, I really underestimated you, how many homes do you have?!" ……”

In the chaos, Mo Yu took the money bag from the man.

Soldiers have a good habit of putting things together, because they may be adjusted and set off at any time, and it is impossible to scatter things everywhere like living at home.

Mo Yu took the bag of silver that was full of one hundred taels, and was a little worried. So many, at first glance, it is all the belongings of that little soldier. Originally, she just wanted to teach him a lesson, and it would be okay to make him feel distressed for a few days, but this time she didn't know how long he would be distressed. If you go back the way you came, you will no longer be there.

If the lord knows that she is doing sneaky things again, I am afraid that she will be angry again. But when she thought about it, she remembered that Su Tian drove her out for no reason, and the girl's reserved pride made her refuse to admit that she was wrong.

She prefers to be willful and profligate, as if this can make Su Tian sad.

Mo rumors checked the money bag, and remembered that on the road, I heard that on the cave wall of Yunzhao Mountain outside the city, someone drew a picture of a flying fairy, and everyone who saw it was full of praise. It's just that you have to pay a lot of money.

She made up her mind that other people's money should be used for this kind of money-burning thing.

Zhaoxian Temple is built in the highest place of Yunzhao Mountain, it is said that the earth here is beautiful, the most suitable for communicating with fairies, ghosts and gods, many Chu people like to come here to pray for blessings, exorcism, or sacrifice to ancestors.

Mo Yu has no family since he was a child, and he doesn't know who his biological parents are, so he has no interest in those tedious blessing ceremonies, and just wants to pay the donation to see the rumored flying mural as soon as possible. But there were a lot of people on the mountain on this day, so she could only wait patiently.

When I was drowsy, my surroundings suddenly quieted down for some reason.

Mo Yu looked up, a beam of light shone in from the gate, and the tall and slender man walked up the stone steps step by step along the road that was stained by light. The light shone from behind him, gilding him with a mysterious glow. At first only the blurred outline of his edges could be seen, then the ink-stained garment, which flipped up. Finally, it is a handsome face, with deep eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin lips.

Everyone held their breath, suspecting that they had really seen the immortals. That person seems to be a mixture of countless contradictory temperaments, noble and struggling, fierce and gentle......

Looking at the face that made people sigh lightly, Mo Yu's eyes dimmed suddenly. Why is it him again? The man who asked for a hexagram in the temple of the Miaoyin Heavenly Maiden......

Mo Yu subconsciously tightened his money bag.

The man looked around, his eyes swept over Mo Yu's face, walked to the twelve statues of gods enshrined on the side of the main hall, and bowed to the statue of the Heavenly Maiden of Miaoyin, burning incense and bowing. When he worships God, his expression is pious and sincere, but he is not humble and begging like ordinary people, as if he is just paying homage to a little in heaven and earth.

The girls and aunts who were originally close together in order to get ahead of him quietly moved a little space beside them while peeking at him, but the man walked straight to Mo Yu and stood still.

Mo Yu turned his face away and quietly moved in.

The man noticed Mo Yu's coldness, but he still didn't care at all, and smiled at Mo Yu: "Miaoyin Heavenly Maiden, it's very effective." ”

It's okay not to mention it, but when I mention this, Mo Yu is even more angry in his heart, and that kind of sad grievance can't be suppressed no matter how much he presses it. She held back her pantothenic eyes, and replied listlessly: "Do you also believe in ghosts and gods?" ”

"I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it." The man stared straight at the Mo Yu and added, "I have a single name and a Zhen character, you can call me Zizhen." "I deliberately didn't mention my last name.

Mo Yu nodded noncommittally, turned his face, and stopped talking.

It was her turn to enter the stone cave with murals, and the price was cheaper than expected, only fifty taels. Mo Yu gave the money and was about to go in, when the man next to her suddenly grabbed her sleeve: "You still have fifty taels left, why don't you let me go in and see the flying portrait." ”

Mo Yu immediately looked at him with disdain, what kind of flying portrait do you want to see if you don't have money? The portrait of the flying sky can be regarded as a god statue anyway, how can there be such a thing and borrow money from others? There is no sincerity at all......

The man named Zizhen didn't feel embarrassed at all: "I came in a hurry this time, I didn't bring any money, it just so happens that you have a surplus, so it's all a good deed." Besides......" He seemed to see through Mo Yu's thoughts: "The gods only collect money, who cares where your money comes from?" ”

Mo Yu was originally very dissatisfied with the practice of Zhaoxian Temple borrowing murals to make money, and the last sentence was right for her appetite. She has always had no concept of savings, so she threw the whole money bag into the copper tripod, pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, just treat me to a treat." ”

In the hollow stone cave more than ten zhang high, half of the stone wall is smooth as a mirror, and on the mirror, the woman with a graceful posture dances lightly in the air, the water sleeves are stretched, the tulle is wrapped, the legs are gently folded, and there is a bit of coquettishness in the laziness. The woman's whole body has been painted, and there is a little cinnabar embedded in the center of her eyebrows, but her eyes are still blank.

Mo Yu looked at the portrait of Feitian in a daze, feeling that the outline of the facial features was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who he looked like. That kind of soft and penetrating gesture, she will never be able to do it.

"Do all men like women like that?" I could see God, and I accidentally blurted out the thoughts in my heart. Suddenly remembering that there were other people around him, Mo Yu glanced at him weakly, hoping he hadn't heard.

The man was not interested at all, and looked at it with a smile: "No, there are people who like a little girl like you." ”

Mo Yu was said to be thoughtful, his face began to heat again, and he glared at him viciously. When I look at the flying sky on the stone wall again, I can't help but compare my slender figure with her.

People are more angry than people.

Mo Yu couldn't raise his interest anymore, and walked down the mountain with his head down.

As soon as I walked halfway up the mountain, I heard a familiar whisper: "Little thief! I've got you! Get the money bag back! Before Mo Yu could see clearly, a sharpened bamboo pointed at her chest.