Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

When she spoke, she deliberately raised her voice, her eyes inadvertently swept across Mu Zili's perfect face, and landed on Sima Luocheng.

Hearing this, a smile finally appeared on the corners of Mu Zili's lips, and he clasped his fists towards Sima Luocheng and said, "Your Majesty, don't blame me, Meng'er and I grew up in Penglai since we were young, and we really don't understand the ways of the world, let alone those who govern the country." It’s the right way. What Meng’er and I said just now was mostly based on Long Hai’s nonsense, as for the marriage between the king and the princess, it’s a happy event, so there’s no need to worry about it.”

"This..." Sima Luocheng shook his head softly and sighed, the loneliness in his eyes happened to be seen by Simeng.

But she just pretended she didn't see anything, walked to the table, snatched the teacup in front of Mu Zili, raised her head and took a big sip of water, raised her hand to wipe off the water stains on her lips, and secretly winked at Mu Zili.

Then there was a sudden sound of footsteps coming from outside the door, followed by a knock on the door, and a deep male voice said: "Young Master Mu, Miss Meng, if you have something important to do, please go to the Wanbao Pavilion in the city to gather quickly."

Like Meng rushed to the people outside the door and said: "Understood, we are coming right now, you should go and inform your young master first."

"Yes!" The footsteps outside the house gradually faded away, inside the house Mu Zili and Si Meng looked towards Sima Luo City at the same time, their eyes were full of apology.

"The two of you have something to do, Luocheng will leave now!" Sima Luocheng looked at the two of them with a forced smile on his face, but seeing their posture now, it was clear that they were seeing off guests, so there was no reason for him not to leave .

When he walked to the door, he turned around and asked, "Can you two wait until my wedding with Princess Ice is over before leaving?"

He was really helpless, so he could only hold a sliver of hope. According to his usual understanding of Xiangmeng, she might be willing to see this rare event in the world before leaving.

Sure enough, just as he finished speaking, he saw a look of anticipation in Limeng's eyes, but then he heard Mu Zili say: "Thank you for your kindness! But Master has repeatedly urged me to go back to the mountain to practice, and my junior sister and I really dare not." Disobedience to the meaning of the master. I also invite Jun Haihan!"

Sima Luocheng then smiled lightly, expressing his understanding, and with a "squeak", the door was already opened, and he left the courtyard with heavy steps.

On the way back to the palace, his hands were clenched into fists all the time, and he didn't realize the stupidity and unbearableness of his trip until the guards driving him reminded him that he had arrived at the Palace of Yongle.

He is the king of the country, leaving aside his status and self-esteem to visit his former friends as an ordinary person, but the people he regards as friends seem to have a grudge against him and have never treated him sincerely.

The unhappiness in his heart made this monarch who was already taciturn and seldom laugh in the palace even more difficult to get close to. The guards and attendants who greeted him in front of the palace did not dare to breathe, for fear that one of them would not be angry. If you lose him, you have to move your head.

In the blink of an eye, it was the beginning of April, and Simeng couldn't stand Gongbo Longhai's repeated attempts to persuade her to stay, and finally pushed it again and again, pushing the day of leaving Xuanyang to April.

It was the third day of April, and thousands of flowers were in full bloom in the yard, smelling fragrant, like a dream looking for fresh honey juice in the flower rain, but saw a few yellow leaves drifting listlessly into the flowers.

When she was surprised, Mu Zili, who had been practicing with Long Hai in Dengyun Mountain, suddenly appeared in front of her, and slowly bent over to pick up those leaves, with a hint of sadness hidden in his pretty eyes.

"Wood? What's the matter? Do you recognize these leaves?" Simeng knew that he had always practiced wood-type spells, and that he had inherited most of his spiritual power from the breath of wood spirits, but now he looked at these leaves of unknown origin in such distress. There must be something strange about the yellow leaves.

"Meng'er, do you still remember that when I was in Bingzhou that day, I used a spell to make them follow Yifeng's breath to find the whereabouts of Yifeng and Caixi?" Mu Zili picked up a withered yellow leaf and asked her with a frown.

"Remember! Remember! Could it be that these are..." Simeng looked at the leaves in his palm in disbelief. When they left that day, they were green and tender, but now they are withered and yellow, with weak signs of life very.

Mu Zili nodded, using his spiritual power to urge those yellow leaves to slowly float in the air, suddenly those leaves were like a bright mirror, in which appeared a man in green clothes hiding behind a big tree, secretly looking at the Little ones in the distance.

Simeng's eyes widened, and after a closer look, the man in green was Yifeng, and the little one was Caixi, who had lost her human form. She was arguing with a hideous man in black, and without saying a few words, the man Then showing a fierce look, Yifeng rushed forward...

When she saw Caixi's transfigured phoenix desperately rescue Yifeng from Centipede Jing, Simeng was so shocked that she couldn't help herself.

She was really wrong that day, and it was ridiculously wrong.Caixi loved him, and was even willing to risk her own life just to save him.

But she provoked Caixi with words, otherwise they would not both be in danger.

"Wood? Why is there no more? What happened to them? Didn't you hear about Yifeng from your bodhi leaf a few days ago? He clearly said that it's fine and let us wait for him. But... how did this happen? Hurry up! Let's go find them now! Let's go!" Si Meng grabbed his wrist and was about to leave.

However, Mu Zili closed his eyes slightly, opened his thin lips slightly, and chanted some incantation, those withered, yellow and haggard leaves flew to his ears, whirling, as if they were speaking to Mu Zili.

It was like a dream, only knowing that in the blink of an eye, those leaves turned into dust and disappeared without a trace.

And Mu Zili's complexion turned pale slightly, and he said to her after a while: "They tracked Yifeng's whereabouts half a year ago, but since Yifeng was taken away from Phoenix Mountain by Caixi, they have been unable to find him no matter what. They were able to move forward only after they obtained my spiritual power, and later I almost died at the hands of Dai Meier in Chaoyang Palace, so their strength is naturally insufficient, and it is a blessing to be able to come back after going through all kinds of hardships."

Upon hearing this, Simeng was taken aback, and asked, "Where's your bodhi leaf? Take it out quickly and see if you can contact Yifeng!"

She had never been so flustered, even if she was imprisoned by Cang Xuan in Yunshui Palace that day, she could face it calmly.

But now when she thinks that something might happen between Yifeng and Caixi, her heart is like thousands of ants biting her, no matter how she comforts herself, she still can't stop thinking about the worst.

When Mu Zili urged the bodhi leaf with spiritual power, there was no sound at the other end, and there was no movement.

Like Meng's face was bloodless, her purple eyes were motionless, she was staring at the little bodhi leaf, as time passed quietly, her heart fell into the cold pool little by little.

Yifeng, you must not be in trouble!

She prayed for him from the bottom of her heart, hoping that God could hear her heart, and bless Yifeng and Caixi to be safe.