Chapter 107: The Son in White
Su Muran, who was lying in Chu Mubai's arms, felt his breath slightly stunned, opened his eyes with a squint, and half-got up to look at him.
"What happened to the prince?"
Chu Mubai looked at Su Muran, who was squinting in his arms, and his eyes flashed with tenderness, he held her in his arms and gently rubbed her shoulder hair.
"It's not a big deal, it's really spoiled for them, and it's such a trivial matter to make a fuss and clean it up."
Su Muran was really tired and panicked, she felt that her waist was broken, and her body was also in pain, and he really tossed her half to death yesterday.
"Hmm.....," she snorted softly, and then fell asleep.
Chu Mubai patted her until he was sure that she was asleep, leaned down and gently kissed her forehead, tiptoed away, and wore a dark blue water-colored satin brocade and embroidered out of Qingyue Pavilion.
If you want to say how Chu Mubai can change his clothes in Qingyue Pavilion at will, this matter has to start from a month ago, when the battle march through Gibbous Moon Village had not yet suffered from the advanced version of the bubonic plague, and he was in a state where she was cold and he was cold.
It's just that Chu Mubai didn't know that he fell in love with her at first sight at that time, and what he cared about in his heart was just that she, a substitute married person who was abandoned by Su Fu, didn't want to accept his joy, and stubbornly wanted to guard her body.
Since she married him, in his heart, she is in his bag, and his lifelong subordination and lifelong belief can only be him, so while occupying her, he is involved in the past, and he is entangled in his heart, so he has the previous story.
But the more he came later, the more he found that he couldn't extricate himself from her, he found that he liked her, he couldn't control his thoughts and actions at all, and the person he missed in his heart was her, and he didn't want to be separated from her for a minute, so he simply moved his bags from the Lang Pavilion to the Qingyue Pavilion.
She argued with him, and he kissed her and gagged her......
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Lotus Xie in the west of the city.
Chu Mu's white eyes and eyelashes are gargled, his pupils are like light ink, his hair is half pulled, his temples are inserted with blue water and Lingyun hairpins, and he wears a white veil to cover a large piece of spring light, he holds a white oil paper umbrella, looks up at the gray sky, and stretches out his other hand to pick up the piece of white crystal.
Behind him, an unconfused man in a yellow cloth shirt walked quickly, and stopped at a distance not far from Chu Mubai, clasping his hands and speaking respectfully.
"Dare to ask Childe, but is it the honored guest who visited my Drunken Immortal Tower a few days ago?"
Chu Mubai turned around slightly, and hung Mingfeng with exquisite pictures and texts on his fingers, and did not speak.
The person who came was the shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Building who received Chu Mubai and Su Muran a few days ago, he saw Ming Feng, and hurriedly saluted again, offering a wooden brocade box with a black texture reflecting the word Nangong with both hands, and a letter, which was respectful.
"Childe, this is something that the young master of my family asked me to hand over to you."
Chu Mubai took back Mingfeng and put it in his sleeve, stepped forward to take the brocade box, opened it gently, and saw that there was a crisp green leaf with white petals in it, and a trace of crystal flashed in his eyes.
This is the Heavenly Spirit Hundred Grass......
Gently closing the brocade box, Chu Mubai said lightly, "Tell him the trouble, thank you, he will do his best to help when he has the opportunity to do his best." ”
The shopkeeper listened and made another gesture, Chu Mubai walked past him, stepped through the snow, and disappeared at the end of the forest mountain.
The Moon Pavilion of the Mansion of the King of Chu.
Su Muran opened her eyes and disappeared Chu Mubai, with the previous experiences, she accepted it happily, got up and thought about what thickness of clothes to wear today, saw the bright snow white outside the sky, and saw the white of the place through the window.
"It's snowing," she said. ”
After being nostalgic for a while, she put on a fox fur with white fur and blue fur, washed up briefly, and went to Lingshui Pavilion after eating.
Lingshui Pavilion is the place where Chu Mubai asked people to clean the courtyard and let the prince of the Yuan Kingdom recuperate.
Chu Mubai announced to the public on the day that the prince of the Yuan Kingdom lived in the palace of the king of Chu, and the king of the country of the country was also frightened when he heard this, so he sent someone to sneak into the kingdom of Daqi that night and went to the palace of the king of Chu to inquire about the situation of the prince.
However, they are stout, and at first glance they are people from the original country, pretending to be uncles who deliver food, and acting as servants who came to apply for jobs, but they are undoubtedly rejected from the house.
Those people from the country of Qi Yuan also secretly entered the mansion at night, who Dao was caught as soon as he jumped off the wall of the mansion, Chu Mubai didn't embarrass them, but just threw them out from the wall they climbed again, they had never experienced such a mess, so they were not embarrassed.
After such a toss, I haven't found any news in the past few days, and the lord of the Yuan Country was anxious, and secretly sent people to send several secret letters to Chu Mubai.
The letter said that it was best for Chu Mubai to find out the situation and let him go, otherwise, if bad news came out one day, he would fight to the death with him even if he went out of the nest to fight to the death.
Chu Mubai just smiled lightly when he saw it, and then threw it aside.
The lord of the country did not reply for a long time, and his heart became even more panicked, and the last few letters were even more urgent, and his tone became soft and pleading.
Say yes, may he Chu Mubai be able to save his son's life and ensure his son's safety, if he can survive, he is willing to send thousands of cattle and sheep, gold and silver......
Chu Mubai saw that he was also sincere, so he replied, saying that he didn't want his cattle and sheep, nor his gold and silver, as long as he signed an agreement, the iron horse weapon would not step into the Great Apocalypse Kingdom half a step in his lifetime...... Later, he also attached a sentence that if he dared to disobey, he would put on the silver and blue armor again and set foot on his original country!
When the lord of the Yuan Kingdom saw the reply, a big stone in his heart also fell to the ground, he knew that Chu Mubai had taken a big step back, he had the ability to level the Yuan Kingdom back then, and now that he is more powerful, there is no need to say anything else.
When someone sent a reply, it was answered.
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Led by a small attendant, Su Muran crossed a bridge over the lake and came to Lingshui Pavilion.
"Okay, you can step back first, and I'll pass you on if there's something."
"Yes, Princess." With his hands bowed, the servant withdrew.
Su Muran looked at the stone gate engraved with Lingshui Pavilion, looked at the green bamboo covered with snow inside, and listened to the squeak of stepping on the snow, and his inner mood was a little smoother.
In the courtyard, three or five servants were sweeping the snow in the courtyard, and Su Muran was walking, admiring the first snow, and for a while he forgot that he had come to see if the prince of the country had woken up.
In a corner of the garden, stood a young man dressed in thin white, his face was a little whiter than the solid clothes on his body, and his body was full of weakness and delicateness.
There was a dead silence in his eyes, but when he saw the smiling woman in a white fur under the snow and bamboo forest, it stopped abruptly.
He was distracted......
Su Muran was having fun, a cold northwest wind blew, the snow drifted to her head and clothes, she shivered suddenly, hugged herself tightly with both hands, and turned around to see the prince of the country in the courtyard wearing a plain shirt and white fur.