Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 478 She wants to go to the border, even if only for a moment

Mu Wenhua's upright and stubborn image of an upright official was shattered in her heart. Mu Xici raised her hand and rubbed her slightly sore brows, her face couldn't help showing a little tiredness.

"Then, Ayao." Master Mu slightly lowered his tone, "Before that, do you have any wishes?"

"Wish?" Mu Shiyao was startled when she heard this, Mu Xici closed her eyes and nodded gently: "Wish."

"Those things you wanted to do before, but never had the chance to do it."

"Ayao, you have to be clear, for a prince like Mo Shuyuan, the disputes in the mansion are not much weaker than those in the palace. If you really marry in the prince's mansion in the future, I'm afraid you won't have much leisure."

"So, while you are still free, Ayao, what wish do you have?" Master Mu's tone paused slightly, with a sincere expression, "If I can help, I will try my best to help you." helped you achieve it."

"Wish..." the girl in green shirt murmured after hearing the words. She lowered her head and thought for a long time, then bit her lips for a while, "Third sister, if you talk about this, besides avenging my mother, I only have one wish left now."

Mu Xici leaned slightly, his eyes focused: "Tell me."

"I want to leave the Duke's Mansion." Mu Shiyao murmured softly, "I want to visit the border town."

"Border town?" Now it was Mu Xici's turn to be in a daze, "Why would Ah Yao think of going to border town?"

"Third sister, I often hear my father mention the border town." The little girl said with her crow-colored eyelashes half-down, "When I was young, he always liked to tell me stories about my uncle and the others in the border town."

"I heard him talk about the wind and snow in the north, the yellow sand in the west of the desert, and the shadows of swords and lights of swords and the sound of flags and horns on the battlefield, but I have never seen it before."

"I've been locked up in this Duke's mansion for too long, so long that I often forget what year it is... I know that the border town is not a beautiful place, and I also know that it is not as prosperous and stable as the capital city, but I don't care."

"I don't care, sister, I don't care if the border town is safe or not, and I don't care if the days there are bitter and cold." Mu Shiyao tugged at her sleeves nervously, "I just want to see it with my own eyes."

"I want to see with my own eyes the place where my uncle and my cousin fought for the country, and I want to see with my own eyes the destined return journey of our Mu family children——Third Sister, I am not afraid of hardship."

Mu's descendants were born to belong to the battlefield, even if they are as weak as her father, they still have great ambitions in their hearts. He yearns for the place covered with wind and frost, and her yearning in her heart will only be stronger than him.

Her body has been locked in the Qiyun Pavilion for too long, and no one wants to see the freedom that smells like frost and snow more than her.

The struggle and clamor of the soul climbed to the peak the moment Mu Xici asked her wish, and she almost couldn't wait to send out the phrase "Border Town".

——Instead of living in the Qiyun Pavilion with hatred in her arms, she would rather follow the soldiers on the frontier to throw their heads and shed their blood on the battlefield.

But she knew clearly that she couldn't, Mu Shiyan hadn't avenged her mother for hurting her, and her mother had only had her as a daughter in her life.

She knew that she couldn't abandon everything willfully and recklessly, but what if she just left such a little time for a short time?

A few days, just a few days, let her leave the capital and leave the Duke's Mansion.

She wants to go to the border gates in northern Xinjiang. She wants to see the difference between the snow in the border town and the capital city. The six-foot red tassel on the enemy's chest.

She wanted to stand on the battlefield as a child of the Mu family.

Even if only for a moment.

"Third Sister, if you can, please take me to the border gate." The little girl rubbed her hands unconsciously, the light in her eyes was astonishingly bright, "I only have one wish left."

After listening to Mu Xici, she stared at her for a long time, then shook her head with a smile: "You girl..."

"Forget it, this is not something that is absolutely impossible. I will find opportunities for you, think of a way, and just go to the border. It is not difficult."

It just so happened that in their plan, after the civil strife in Hanze, Ye Zhifeng would ask Qianping to send troops for help, and a "war" would inevitably occur in northern Xinjiang within five months.

At that time, it would be feasible for her to find a suitable reason to take Mu Shiyao to the border town to have a look.

"It's just that you're going to suffer a lot when the time comes." Master Mu rolled his eyes with a smile, "The battlefield is no better than the mansion, you have to prepare in advance."

"No problem, I understand." Mu Shiyao nodded in response, the light in her eyes involuntarily became brighter, and when she looked at Mu Xici, her eyes seemed to twinkle like stars.

Master Mu was so stared at her that she almost couldn't stand it. Fortunately, Zhan Ninglu, who had cooked the tea, came over with a teapot and cup, and "saved" her life in time.

She took the excuse of drinking tea and took the cup, and now she managed to temporarily avoid the eager and admiring eyes of the girl opposite.

——It's going to kill her, she really has nothing to do with such a well-behaved and sensible little girl.

Mu Xici slandered secretly in her heart, put away her feelings for a moment, and raised her eyes with a smile again.

The two sisters who were similar in age got together and chatted casually. Seeing that the sun was about to climb to the sky, Mu Shiyao hurriedly got up and said goodbye.

"Hey, let's go now." Master Mu's eyes widened in surprise, she wondered if this little girl was playing "crossing the river and tearing down the bridge" with her here, "I still want to keep you for lunch in Xuanzhong Woolen cloth."

"No, no, third sister, I promised my mother before I came out, and I will go back at noon." The little girl waved her hands repeatedly with her face scalded, and she also felt that her behavior was very much like a shameless scum who turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

"Besides, my father has to check my homework when he comes back in the afternoon. I won't stay here any longer. Let's talk about it next time I have a chance."

"Since the second uncle wants to check your homework, then I won't keep you any longer." Mu Xici accepted the little girl's somewhat perfunctory reason with a little disgust, "Lingqin, quickly put some snacks on this girl. "

"He came with scented tea, we don't want to let him go away empty-handed."

"Okay~" Lingqin responded with a smile, and at the same time brought out the three-layer food box that was only full, and brought it to the girl in green shirt, shaking it again and again.

"Miss Si, the servant girl knows that you like light and sweet food, so I specially made a lot of mung bean cakes, kidney bean cakes and other small snacks. After you return to the Qiyun Pavilion, it is best to have tea with your aunt."

"Thank you." Mu Shiyao closed her jaw slightly, and was about to reach out to take the food box from the little maid's hand, but Lingqin avoided her hand lightly shaking her head.

"Girl, this box is too heavy, let the maid help you carry it." Lingqin smiled, and then handed over the empty basket, "Girl, just take this."

"This is so embarrassing..." Mu Shiyao pinched the corner of her clothes helplessly, and Mu Xici raised her chin slightly when she saw this: "It's okay, Ayao, let Lingqin hold it."

"That girl almost stuffed this food box so that there is no gap at all, you can't lift it with your little strength."

"Then...there is Miss Lao Lingqin." Seeing the master's words, Mu Shiyao was too embarrassed to continue to decline, so Ren Lingqin sent her all the way back to the Qiyun Pavilion——

And was almost crushed to death in front of Qiyun Pavilion by that box of snacks.

　Hahaha Lingqin packs a lot of snacks
　　Saying
　　Do you want to guess who Mu Shiyao's real CP is?
　　Eh
　　The monthly pass is enough for [-], add more, I will see which day I get up early in the next two days

　　If I can't get up, I really can't write
　　cough.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)