Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

"Why?" His eyes darkened, and he asked in a deep voice, "Why did you agree to him? But he threatened you? You fell under his spell..." He thought about all the possibilities in his heart, The hand that had just dropped quickly covered her wrist, trying to probe her spiritual veins, but she threw it away.

"Brother Mu, don't worry about it. He treated me very well, didn't hurt me, and didn't threaten me. He is a high-ranking lord, and he can give me what Brother Mu can't. There is a saying in the world that 'good birds choose Living in a tree', brother Mu must have experienced the journey in the world. With my evil spirit, I have nowhere to go except to leave the country. It is rare that he is infatuated with me and doesn't mind my past. He just asks me to stay. Be with him in Yunshui Palace. Why should I refuse? Besides, what I want, Brother Mu can't give it after all. It's late at night, if Brother Mu doesn't want to leave the palace, he can rest in the side hall. Your lord, he sees my face and will never argue with Brother Mu."

Like Meng's words, like a basin of ice water, poured Mu Zili's heart from the outside to the inside, and he couldn't get over it for a long time.

From the moon to the middle of the sky, the clouds dissipate and the brilliance flourishes.

Her slightly pale face looked particularly charming under the moonlight, and the cold charm in her eyes chilled him.

It is true that he met her and fell in love with her, but in just a few months, although he never swore to each other, he also experienced life and death together and shared weal and woe.

She kept saying what she wanted, but he couldn't give it.

"What exactly does Meng'er want?"

He still clearly remembers that she persuaded himself to cultivate immortality with her, and worshiped under Wangyou's sect together, all she wanted was the way of longevity, but right now he is not sure what she wants.

Her face was slightly stagnant, and she didn't answer, but turned around lightly, and walked lightly into the hall.

When he stepped across the threshold, he suddenly looked back, looked at Mu Zili who was still frowning under the moonlight with a smile on his face, and said softly, "Brother Mu can go to the Phoenix Feather Hall to watch the ceremony at the end of tomorrow."

After saying that, the red shadow flashed and disappeared into the palace.

Mu Zili stood in the courtyard with his eyes slightly closed, his slender hands clenched into fists behind him.

In an instant, the cold wind picked up suddenly, the leaves of the sycamore trees fell one after another, and the green shadows in the courtyard disappeared into the night with the wind.

Mu Zili stumbled all the way, and finally returned to the fairy cave deep in the elm forest after an hour.

The hot spring pool in the cave is still full of mist, surrounded by green trees, like a fairyland.

He just stood by the pool in a daze, staring at the steaming water in a daze, vaguely remembering that she once bathed in this pool and slept on the stone couch in front of her.

Today, things are different.

She will become Cang Xuan's wife tomorrow.

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Yifeng didn't know that his trip was different, so he just asked him how Meng'er was doing.Was he imprisoned in the deep palace by Cang Xuan?Is it safe and sound?

"She's not coming back."

After a long time, Mu Zili suddenly said something in a hoarse voice.

Yifeng looked shocked, thinking that something happened to Limeng, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with her? But she was seriously injured?"

But Mu Zili shook his head, patted Yifeng on the shoulder, and said, "It's okay, you don't have to worry about it. She is doing well, and she will marry Cangxuan at Sishi tomorrow."

Yifeng turned pale, shook his head, in disbelief.

The Mengxiang he knew would never marry Cangxuan.

Although she woke up from the poisoning last year, her temperament is very different from the past, but she is still the stubborn and unafraid of power like Dream.

"Brother Mu, are you an errand?" Yifeng persisted in his inner thoughts, knowing that over the past year, Simeng had developed feelings for Mu Zili.

It is precisely because of this that he is willing to withdraw and let go.

But Mu Zili is not a person who can talk nonsense, especially such a big event like marriage is not a child's play.

In addition, Qi Nan had mentioned to him before that Meng Xiang was carried back to leave the country by Cang Xuan, and it seemed that she was not coerced.

Mu Zili was silent for a long time, and finally sighed deeply, "She said that I can't give her what she wants, but Cang Xuan can."

Yifeng saw that Mu Zili's face was full of loneliness, and his slender eyes were full of sadness. Since he knew him, he had never seen such a sad expression.

"Brother Mu, Meng'er must have been coerced by Cang Xuan, not out of intention. She has practiced with me since she was a child, and for more than two thousand years, I know her temper best. Back then, Cang Xuan tried his best to make her smile. I have never been tempted. Now, how can I suddenly change my temper and agree to this marriage?"

Although he wanted to comfort Mu Zili, he was so determined in his heart that he did not believe that Simeng would inexplicably agree to his marriage with Cangxuan.

"Meng'er never mentioned the matter between Brother Mu and Meng'er, but I know about it. Meng'er's affection for Brother Mu is definitely not false. When I found her in the Xizhou General's Mansion that day, I saw her alone. One person once asked her why, but she didn't say much. But her eyes told me that brother Mu had already lived in her heart. If brother Mu really treated her, he would never give her up just like that Give it up to someone else. Otherwise..."

"I see."

There was a faint worry between Mu Zili's eyebrows, his tone was melancholy, his hands behind his back clenched into fists, and he secretly made a decision.

If Yifeng doesn't mention it, he will never let it go.

Not to mention whether tomorrow's big wedding comes from Meng'er's sincerity, but in his heart, he has already regarded her as his wife.

Since she is Mu Zili's wife, how can she let others touch her?

The next day, before Mao's time, Xiangmeng in the Hanchen Palace woke up from his sleep.

A night of nightmares, I really didn't sleep well.

In the dream, he seemed to have said many decisive and heartless words to Mu Zili, which made him sad and painful.

In the dream, he seemed to have committed a huge event, but he couldn't remember what it was at the moment.

Since it's a dream, it's normal not to remember it.

She lay lazily on the couch, comforting herself.

After a long while, he seemed to hear footsteps coming from a distance, and he hurriedly sat up straight, wrapped tightly in the blanket, and scanned every corner of the hall with guarded eyes.

She was the only one in the huge palace.

Raising his sleeves, he stroked his swollen forehead, struggling to search through his vague memories. It seemed that someone was drinking and chatting with her in the palace last night.

But she still couldn't remember what that person looked like.

It seemed that it was Senior Brother Mu that she was thinking about, but it didn't seem like it was.

My mind was so dull, I wanted to go outside to get some fresh air, but I groped under the couch for a while, but I couldn't find where the embroidered shoes were.

I had no choice but to lean over and look down, only to find that there was nothing in front of the couch.

Stepping on the slightly cool floor with bare feet, the corners of the skirt drooped, the bright red color fascinated her sight, and made her feel slightly apprehensive.

She froze in place, carefully sizing up the red dress, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, and even the red mole on her chest could be clearly seen.

It's not that she doesn't like red, it's just that she is used to wearing lavender on weekdays, and suddenly wearing a red shirt is a bit too dazzling.

Besides, she really couldn't remember when she changed into this red dress.

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