Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 368

The horse's hooves crushed the shadows of the forest, and the breeze startled the flying.

The little girl on the horseback looked at the eaves corners of the old Taoist temple a few miles away, and stretched out her hand to lower the bamboo hat covered with white gauze.

After confirming that the flood in the Jianghuai River was really all right and everything was slowly on the right track, she went back to the capital first.

First, before leaving Beijing, she had promised her elder sister that if she acted fast enough, she would be able to return to the Duke's Mansion before the middle of the month; Jun Li's business.

As for the young man who was so resentful before she left, I am sorry, but Master Mu has always been such a ruthless scumbag who pulls up his pants and refuses to recognize anyone. What's important.

At present, the most important thing is to keep an eye on Daddy's fate, followed by protecting Hanze's national destiny, and prescribing a new prescription for Auntie, then keeping an eye on and holding down the pair of dogs and men who are about to move, and finally Mo Junli is an old thing.

Yes, in Mu Xici's mind, the status of a teenager is no match for suppressing Mo Shuyuan and Mu Shiyan.

However, this is not such an important matter. I think the old man can understand it, right?

The little girl rubbed her nose and looked up at the sky. She always had a clear distinction between public and private affairs, and public affairs were more important than private affairs. The safety of the world was more important than personal feelings.

That is to say, if she is really allowed to settle down to think about something about Xueyue Fenghua, at least she will have to wait until Mo Junli's old thing has basically settled down the world.

...It seems that it has been delayed for a while.

Mu Xici stiffly pulled the corners of his lips. If I remember correctly, he was in his 30s when he ruled the world in his previous life.

Thinking about it this way, she seemed to be unfriendly to him with such an arrangement, and she has all relatives and friends in this life, and she doesn't want to be that high-ranking, lonely Guoshi Qianping anymore.

But like this, it seems that she can't find a suitable reason to continue to assist that old man to fight the world. It is not an option to always sneak out like this with her father and second brother behind her back.

Troublesome and a waste of energy.

Besides... she will be crowned in two years, and Mo Junli will be crowned in a little more than two years.

Even if they don't have that intention at that time, as long as the marriage contract is not finalized and their relationship is not disclosed to the public, there will still be countless matchmakers stepping through the threshold of the Duke's Mansion and the Prince's Mansion.

There are many people who want to climb into the family of the Duke's Mansion, and naturally there are also many noble girls who want to marry into the Tian family and become a master. It is easy for them to persist until they are in their twenties, but it is indeed a bit difficult for them to reach the age of 30.

The little girl pinched the reins, raised her hand and scratched her head in a little trouble, she was not a twelve or thirteen-year-old ignorant girl, but an adult (lao) who was really running around and had a clear understanding of her feelings.

Since she responded to Mo Junli, and since he dared to confess his feelings to her, then she would seriously think about these things.

It's not that a detailed plan is needed, it's just that she has to count him into her future.

Otherwise... it's better to reluctance to advance his position a little bit.

Mu Xici held his chin with one hand, thought hard for a long time, and finally decided to move this important event forward in his life, at least after successfully entering the Eastern Palace for a few years.

——By that time, Qian Ping's national power should be improved to a higher level. The chess players behind the scenes dare not take the lead easily for the time being, and Mo Shu is far from being able to fight back.

That will be the most leisure time they have before everything is completely over.

Of course, she would think this way, not just because she thought the matchmakers were annoying and troublesome by sneaking away.

More importantly, if the old guy Mo Junli knew that he was not up to the point of suppressing dogs and men, he would definitely pull her to cry.

There was a helpless look of frustration in the little girl's eyes, this old man was so good at crying, he could cry out her temper every time, and even scrapped a few of her clothes.

This can't work, the clothes in her house are very expensive, it's a pity to waste them, she will feel distressed.

A set of hundreds or thousands of taels, replaced by grain and grass, can feed many army horses.

Master Mu thought so, the horse had already entered the Taoist temple along the small gate, she quickly gathered herself together, tied the horse, lowered her head and stepped on the path.

How you go when you go, and how you return when you return.

Pressing down the bamboo hat on her head, she sneaked into the meditation room with the doors and windows tightly closed.

The small outside room was empty, and the interior furnishings were as simple and elegant as when she left.

"Lingqin, are you there?" Mu Xici lowered his voice and gently called Lingqin who was responding inside.

Before leaving, she left a perfect plan here - if she meets unreasonable people like Mu Shiyan and insists on going into the house to check if she is really chanting and praying in the temple, she will let Ning Lu pretend to be her through the curtain. She is assisted by Lingqin.

Zhan Ninglu was originally a noble girl from the uncle's house, and she lived with her for more than three years, so she understood the rules and etiquette of the young lady of the aristocratic family, as well as her usual habits and style.

In addition, her figure is similar to hers, and when she was bored, she once pestered her to teach her ventriloquism, and successfully frightened Heling several times by pinching her voice. Through a soft curtain, she changed into her clothes and temporarily dressed as Her appearance is not too difficult.

Even if those people want to lift the curtain and probe again, there is no need to be afraid, Lingqin can come up with reasons such as "Xuanmen pure land, don't disturb the Taoist priest's purity" to stop them.

If you really can't stop them, then simply let them in to have a look.

Anyway, Guanfeng Pavilion has the most capable people and strangers. She got a disguise mask made according to her from Mo Junli as early as last year.

The mask was so exquisitely made that it almost felt nothing when it was on the face. She just put it away as a novelty, but she didn't think it would come in handy.

"Yes, miss, you are finally back." Lingqin, who had been waiting in the house for several days, heard the sound, and hurriedly stepped out of the inner quiet room.

The little maid's face was both excited and nervous, as if she had done some great things in the few days she left Beijing.

"How is His Highness the Seventh Highness? Has the flood in the Jianghuai River receded?" Lingqin asked her daughter in succession, "Are you not in any danger?"

"Everything is fine over there. When I left, the flood basically receded." The little girl curled her lips into a smile. Didn't interfere much.

"As for the danger... Lingqin, how could I be in any danger." Mu Xici turned his eyes, and then turned around in front of the little maid in a serious manner, "Look, am I still whole?"

"It's good that it's not hurt, it's good that it's not hurt." Lingqin raised her hand and patted her chest, and breathed out slowly, "It's not in vain that this servant kneels in front of the Taoist statue every day and recites so many scriptures for you gone."

"It seems that your practice of calligraphy in the past two years has been quite effective." The little girl smiled and rolled her eyes, "I will urge you to be more diligent in the future."

"Stop it, Miss." Lingqin was numb, she couldn't figure out why her lady could successfully bring the topic to practice calligraphy every time.

Conscience, she really doesn't want to practice calligraphy anymore!
The little maid had a sad face, but Mu Xici gave a fake cough and ignored her performance:

"Speaking of which, in the past few days when I was away, has anyone from Beijing come to your door?"

　Counseling is so miserable, the ranking is so low
　　A Ci: Reluctance to increase the importance of the wife a little bit
　　Truly, ruthless, scumbag resignation hahahahahahahahahahahahaha

　　Don't blame her though, she's an adult in her teens
　　not teenagers

　　She thinks very seriously and is very responsible for her feelings
　　If you answered, it will include the future together.

　　Or do you think she will move?
　　She can't, not only can't she can't, she can jump up on the spot and hit people's heads with a combo
　　The kind that lifts the sky
　　
　
(End of this chapter)