Jun was born and I was not born, I was born and I was old Chapter 899 The protection of the person who was not yet born, the Hundred Birds Star Jun is leaving?

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Ye Zhiwei left Mo Nian in the palace at night.

Since Mo Nian had her own princess's mansion, this was the first time she had rested with her queen mother at night.

Ye Zhiwei told her about the two worlds, and Mo Nian was dumbfounded.

Although she didn't believe in the theory of the two worlds, she believed that her mother would not lie to her.

"I didn't expect that the rabbit lantern on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month of that year was released by Hundred Birds Xingjun, in order to warn me that you can't keep it" Thinking of the events of that year, Ye Zhiwei was still embarrassed.

"The second time he warned me was in the Xiangyun Palace, where he fell a piece of jade under a silver wind chime, but I still couldn't understand it at the time, and then he went to ask his master again. Send the Sansheng Stone to me again. ”

Ye Zhiwei still remembers the monk who appeared on the street that night: a monk's robe, holding a golden steel bell, and a bowl in the other. Take your stride.

It was he who handed over the Sansheng Stone to her, which led to her being able to return safely from the Santu River and Mo Nian later.

"If you become emperor one day, you must repay him." Ye Zhiwei said.

Mo Nian looked at the palace lamp on the table silently, the dim halo reflected on her face, solemn and quiet.

Will he ask her in return, is Hundred Bird Xingjun that kind of person

"Queen Mother, why does he want to help us" Mo Nian finally asked the doubts in his heart.

Ye Zhiwei shook her head, "Maybe it's just like when I met the wine monk, it's just fate, and I listened to him." His master was a wine monk."

In other words, there is nothing for which there is nothing but fate

The mother and daughter chatted until it was about to dawn, and Ye Zhiwei was sleepy and fell asleep.

Mo Nian couldn't sleep with his eyes open.

For the first time in her life, she couldn't see her heart clearly.

Her father had always taught her to be decisive, but she didn't know what to do now.

She was overwhelmed by what the queen mother had told her, and she remembered the conversation between Qin Yin and Siqi before.

He guarded her for twenty years

Why, why

The next day, we arrived at the academy.

Feng Ruoming and Feng Ruoyun were all quietly relieved when they saw Mo Nian sitting by the window reading a book as usual.

"It seems that the imperial sister has not been washed away by a man." Feng Ruoming commented.

Feng Ruoyun didn't answer, and looked down at the book alone.

Faintly, Mo Nian heard a classmate whispering on the side.

"My mother is so remorseful that she has been bedridden for the past few days."

"Why"

"It's not because of my frail sister, my mother only went back to her parents' house to visit her relatives for ten days. My sister suddenly became seriously ill, but I didn't expect her to go to her mother's regret after only two days of leaving, and she only hated that she shouldn't leave the house. It's useless to persuade anyone, and I've been thinking that I haven't seen her for the last time."

"Have you seen a doctor," someone asked.

The man shook his head, "My father even invited a Taoist priest, saying that my sister's soul refused to rest and haunted my mother, so she was sick."

"So you're going to do something in your house."

"The ritual has also been done. Useless. ”

"I've heard that there's a Pavilion in the city, and the custom-made paintings there are quite magical, and at night you can see the things in the paintings coming down."

Mo Nian raised his head.

"Nonsense, how can there be such a thing"

"Why don't you try it, and ask the painter to draw a portrait of your sister, so that your mother can really see your sister at night."

"I think I've heard of it too. However, it seems that the artists there only paint birds. Someone chimed in.

"Why don't you go and inquire today, but I heard that it costs a lot of money there."

"By the way, I heard that Her Royal Highness is very familiar with the shopkeeper there." I don't know who suddenly said a sentence.

Suddenly. Everyone looked at Mo Nian.

Mo Nian kept a straight face, as if he was indifferent to their words.

"Her Royal Highness," someone said flatteringly, "I don't know if Your Highness is familiar with the shopkeeper of the Zhengming Pavilion." Can you help us talk to us and ask for less silver. ”

Mo Nian glanced up at them.

Everyone was frightened by her cold eyes, "Her Royal Highness the Lady will forget if it's inconvenient."

"Okay" for a long time before she spit out a word, and then looked down again to read the book.

Everyone looked at each other, and this was agreed

After the academy dismissed, Mo Nian really took them to the Zhengming Pavilion together.

But as soon as he arrived outside the Zhengming attic, Mo Nian noticed something unusual.

There were three horse-drawn carriages parked outside the building, and many people were in and out of the store, carrying furniture and flower pots and other things. Loaded into the car.

Mo Nian stepped forward and asked the person who was driving the car, "What is this doing?"

The person who drove the car saw that she was dressed extraordinarily, and did not dare to slack off, and said: "The owner of the painting shop is going to move away, and these furniture are gone." We buy at a low price"

Mo Nian only felt that his mind was blank for a moment.

He's moving out

Entering the Zhengming Pavilion, the ghost paintings that stood behind the counter were replaced by expressionless faces.

"Guest." The ghost painting was about to speak, but Mo Nian preemptively said, "Is Ling Xueling here, I want to see him." ”

The ghost painting glanced up at her, and then at the few men dressed as rich children following her.

"Xingjun is upstairs."

"I want to see him." Don't read a word.

Why did he suddenly want to move out, was it because he told her the truth about the relationship between her mother?

The ghost painting took her upstairs.

Mo Nian first asked a few people who came with her to wait outside, and she pushed the door alone and walked in.

The Hundred Bird Star Monarch stood in front of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion with his back on his back. Slowly unfolding the scrolls, looking at them one by one, and then putting them into a wooden box.

Mo Nian stood behind him. When he was about to speak, he found that he couldn't even make a sound.

The Hundred Bird Star Monarch happened to turn around and caught a glimpse of Mo Nian standing behind him, and after a short period of shock, a relaxed smile burst out of his eyes.

"Mo Nian." still called her gently, as if it was no different from the past, "Mo Nian came to see me?"

Mo Nian looked at him carefully. Trying to see the disguise in the man's eyes, she ultimately failed.

In this man's eyes, she could only see her own shadow.

"Where are you going?" she said with difficulty, "Is it because my mother came to look for you later?"

Hundred Bird Xingjun looked at her and smiled, his expression extremely relaxed.

"It's not." He said leisurely.

"So why"

"Because it's time for me to go." He stretched out his hand to her, and his movements were natural as if he had done it a thousand times, gently pressing it against her cheek, "Mo Nian should take good care." lived happily and became the empress of the Nine Departures. ”

The corners of Mo Nian's lips twitched, "What does it have to do with you that I became the empress." ”

The hand that Bainiao Xingjun caressed her face froze, "That's right, it has nothing to do with me." He slowly moved his hand away, hiding a hint of loss from his eyes. Start arranging those scrolls again.

Mo Nian regretted what he said just now.

But when the words have been spoken, they are like sharp arrows that go off the string, and there is no possibility of retraction.

"Then can you still take business," she remembered, and there were her classmates waiting outside the door.

Hundred Bird Xingjun looked up at her, "What business?"

Mo Nian said what her classmate asked for, "He wants to ask you to paint a small portrait of his sister, if you are not good at painting portraits, forget it, I will go out and return to him." ”

Hundred Bird Xingjun stood there looking at her and smiled, a hint of banter flashed in his peach blossom eyes, "Mo Nian also underestimated me too much, it's just a small portrait, but is this what Mo Nian wants, if you ask for it, I will do it, but I want to ask you for payment." ”

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