Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 406 He's All Right, He's Fine

"Hey, Your Highness, wait!" Seeing this, Mu Xici hastily lifted up her skirt, and trotted to catch up with the girl in the red dress who had rushed away angrily.

Mo Wanyan paused slightly when she heard her movement, and her voice trembled indistinctly when she spoke: "Good Ah Ci, don't chase after me, I'm a bit tight in chest, let me find a place by myself and take a breather." .”

After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Mu Xici to nod and respond, Gu Zi gathered her clothes and ran away quickly, leaving the little girl staring at her back in a daze - if she heard correctly just now, this little girl's There seems to be a cry in the voice?
Is she... crying?
Master Mu was stunned, and subconsciously raised his hand and scratched his head. Mo Junli, who sensed something unusual here, just caught up and pulled her sleeve quietly: "What is Ah Ci looking at?"

"I'm looking at Le Wan." The little girl raised her chin slightly and blinked slowly, "She seems to be crying."

"? This girl is still crying?" The young man stared in astonishment. Hearing this, Mu Xici became even more confused: "Is this the point you should pay attention to?"

As the elder brother of Le Wan and her mother, shouldn't this old man be concerned about the state of his own sister?

Why is he still surprised!
"Then what should I pay attention to, she has the same childish feelings as Aning's three-year-old child?" Mo Junli spread his hands innocently, "Come on, Ah Ci, we can't intervene in that kind of thing."

"...Your words always make me feel that there is something wrong, but I can't refute it." Mu Daguo twisted his face in great confusion. The reason seemed to be true, but she really let these two bastards ignore her. Can't do it again.

"If you can't refute it, don't refute it. They have to figure it out for themselves," the young man said lightly, "For outsiders to get involved rashly, it will only make things more chaotic and darker."

"I know, but..." The little girl lowered her voice, with unabated hesitation between her brows and eyes.

Seeing this, Mo Junli let out a sigh of relief, taking advantage of the time when all the courtiers ran to the front to follow Shengjia, and no one was paying attention to them, he took the hand of his little girl.

"That's it, Ah Ci, let me change the question." The young man squeezed her palm, calling Mu Xici's attention back, "What kind of relationship do you think there is between Le Wan and Aning?"

"Childhood sweethearts, success will come when conditions are ripe; or do two hearts know each other and secretly promise each other?"

"Can you be sure that the two of them must be happy with each other?"

Master Mu was stunned when he heard the words, and after thinking for a while, he answered honestly: "I don't know."

Those two people were crazy and joking all day long, they didn't say a word when they met, they quarreled if they were friends, they said that their childhood sweethearts were still a little bit close, but it would definitely not be considered as a success, and it was a hundred thousand away from knowing each other and secretly agreeing with each other. Eight thousand miles.

She dared to bet a copper coin that her second brother would never know why that little girl was angry today.

Maybe, he thought that Le Wan had some kind of unspeakable illness suddenly!
——Thinking about it this way, it's not too bad to say that they are happy enemies who can't live in peace for a moment.

"That's right, even us onlookers can't see much clues, let alone those two authorities." Mo Junli smiled with his eyes bent, and his tone was neither hurried nor slow, "No one can tell, it's like Still getting used to it."

"The current appearance of Le Wan is more like a child who was robbed of his playmate unexpectedly—"

"A Ci, the two of them have known each other for too long, and their natures are more childish and straightforward than the other."

Children's temperaments, they can't hide things, can't hold back their words, they don't like each other, they pick each other up on the spot, and they don't look into whether there is anything else in it afterwards.

"This is different from the situation of Sister Mu and Cousin Yun. Those two are much more mature and stable than these two."

"So, right now, we'd better leave everything alone and let Le Wan figure it out for himself first," the young man hooked his lips delicately, "It won't be too late for us to help when they figure it out."

"I'm just afraid that these two little idiots won't be able to figure it out until they die." Mu Xici muttered with her mouth puckered. She felt that it would be very difficult for the two of them to have the opportunity to think about it based on their weak temper. pass.

"Damn, with the saintess from northern Xinjiang here this time, it won't happen." Mo Junli raised his eyebrows and eyes as he said, as if he had a plan in his chest and a winning ticket, "Look, Ah Ci, at the welcome banquet later , the two of you will have to quarrel."

"You said it so firmly... Ayan, are you very confident?" After hearing this, Master Mu raised his eyebrows, and the young man nodded in response: "Of course."

"How about it, Ah Ci, if you don't believe me, we can make a bet."

"The devil wants to bet with you." The little girl turned her head away and spat softly. This old guy has a lot of bad water in his stomach, so she didn't want to bet with him.

"Let's go, we've already fallen behind." Mu Xici's eyes fluttered, and he decisively changed the subject - the emperor's holy driver in front of him had almost disappeared. If they dawdled here for a while, they would have to I entered the palace by myself.

This little girl is getting harder and harder to cheat.

Mo Junli, who was rejected by others, sighed in disappointment. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to cheat her with a fan, but now he was completely useless.

——A while ago, Mu Xiyin embroidered a sachet for Mo Qingyun with her own hands. These days, her cousin treats that sachet like a treasure, and carries it around her waist every day, even taking it out for him to show off from time to time After a while, it made him very greedy.

Although he has always carried the 4000 taels of silver note that the little girl gave back then, but the silver note is naturally different from the sachet. When she gave him the silver note at the beginning, it was purely for "helping the poor". Take this thing out and discuss it with others.

However, he knew the temperament of his little national teacher, she could not handle needles and threads with her pen-handling hands, but her handwriting was extremely beautiful, so he didn't think about asking for a sachet fan cover, just wanted to deceive the fan.

Looking back, he asked the craftsmen to take the top-grade red sandalwood and drive out the auxiliary fan bones, and matched it with a nine-five-six-square (nine-inch five-inch long, sixteen fan bones) folding fan with engraved flowers and sprinkled gold, which can also block the ink charm. Endless show off.

But now...

Mo Junli sniffled and wilted again and again, letting Mu Xici drag him to catch up with the courtiers walking in front.

When it was approaching, the little girl let go of his hand naturally, and turned to the front to look for her elder sister. The young man felt his fingertips cool down, and his palms were completely empty, and suddenly became more and more wilted.

His little girl is good everywhere, but she is too clear-headed and rational, and has a clear distinction between public and private. She lets go when she says let go, and pretends to be stupid when she says she wants to, without any hesitation, which makes him look like a resentful woman in a deep boudoir.

Mo Yan Fu Jun Li raised her eyes and glanced at the half-grown girl who had returned to the team with great sorrow, and the resentment in her pupils could almost drip water.

"Your Highness, what's the matter with you?" Mo Qingyun caught a glimpse of his expression from the corner of her eye, and couldn't help but ask with her chin slightly closed, and "inadvertently" rolled up her sleeves, revealing the delicate figure hanging from his waist. sachet.

...Don't think that you are my cousin so I dare not hit you.

Once again, Mo Junli, who was covered in a sachet with a sachet, felt angry, and forced himself to look away: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

He's fine, he just kind of wants to hit someone.

　I hate people like Shi Zi who show affection everywhere ==
　　Damn, I can't let him marry my sister so easily
　　Counseling: Thinking about Wang and wanting to hit someone, woo woo

　　
　
(End of this chapter)