Tell the lord, the princess has climbed the wall

Chapter 212 You Will Always Have Me
I always feel that maybe one day, when I am tired and unable to resist, Master and the old man will appear. Although he is unsmiling and not good at words like when he was a child, he will come over and hold my hand to take me home. Then silently clean up the mess I left behind.

But now, this only hope may also be destroyed.

Sima Cheng, I'm really scared, I'm afraid that when I wake up, all the relatives around me will really be gone, and then I will be left alone, living alone in this world, without any warmth or care... ..."

"Silly girl, don't think wildly, let alone say these unlucky things."

Hearing Zuo Mu's words, Sima Cheng felt his heart was bleeding.

Zuo Mu was raised by Daoist Mu, he knew it all along, but he didn't expect the relationship between their master and apprentice to be so deep.

No wonder, no wonder when she heard the news of Master's death, she also resolutely decided to let go and leave this world soon after. It turned out that she really had nothing to love.

Now that he finally thought of these belatedly, Sima Cheng regretted killing himself.

However, now he really has no other way, all he can do is to rub the villain into his arms more deeply, comfort her softly, and let her believe that he will always be by her side.

"Mu'er, you have to remember, you will always have me!"

Sima Cheng said he was trying to appease Zuo Mu, but before he knew it, his eyes turned red.

"Don't ever be afraid, because I will always stand behind you and be with you all the time. No matter when, as long as you are willing to turn around, you can see me the first time."

"Well, you have to keep your word." Zuo Mu rubbed his hands, buried his face deeper into Sima Cheng's arms, and said in a soft voice.

"Of course it counts. In this life, I will not let go, and you are not allowed to run away. We will be together forever and grow old together." When Sima Cheng said this, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes shone brightly in the dark night. Kind of scary.

There was nothing to say all night. After this in-depth chat, although Zuo Mu insisted on his own ideas again and again, he stubbornly believed that Taoist Mu was still alive.

But after all, she is unavoidable, and she will inevitably be a little shaken occasionally, so in just over ten days, because of the matter of Daoist Mu, she not only lost a lot of weight, but also has been very depressed, sitting in the yard all day long In a daze, even Sima Cheng tried every means to tease her, but it still didn't work.

In the morning, Tingfeng Pavilion
It was a rare good day when Mr. Sun went on strike. The rain as thin as a cow's hair quietly moistened the earth, the cool breeze was blowing, and the birds were singing cheerful songs on the branches. In the yard, Zi Yan was tending the flowers and plants. Nanny sat on the porch embroidering a shoe she had just sketched for Zuo Mu...

Everything was so vibrant and beautiful, only Zuo Mu, the hostess, sat under the tree with blank eyes, staring at the row of small porcelain bottles on the stone table in a daze.

The small porcelain vases stood there quietly, with a naive look, like little soldiers waiting for inspection.

"Yaya, you have to remember clearly, don't take it wrong again, the pills in the light pink bottle are for nourishing blood, and the pills in the light green bottle are for detoxification..."

Master's words of patient exhortations are still in my ears, but people can no longer see them.

"Master..." Zuo Mu murmured to Daoist Mu, tears welling up in his eyes.

These small medicine bottles were made by Master himself in the past, the workmanship is fine, Zuo Mu also likes it very much.

But there is one thing that is very sad, because Zuo Mu always can't tell the difference between light green and light pink, and takes the wrong one again and again, because of this, the master often reprimands him.

It was not until a long time later that Daoist Mu finally discovered that Zuo Mu had the problem of color weakness, and couldn't distinguish between light green and light green, which are not much different from each other.

There was no other way. Later, he put a label on the bottom of the bottle and engraved words to make it easier for Zuo Mu to distinguish...

In the yard, Nanny An was embroidering patterns, while watching Zuo Mu's distraught look, she shook her head helplessly.

To be honest, when the news of Daoist Mu's death came, she heard about it from Empress Xue. Because she was afraid that Zuo Mu would not be able to accept it, all of them decided after discussion to leave a thought in Zuo Mu's heart. Conceal this bad news for a long time,
But they had calculated thousands of times, and they never expected that a Wuji Taoist priest who looked very similar to Mu Taoist priest would appear in the end, and he would expose this matter.

Back then, Zuo Mu and Mu Daochang fell in love like a father like a son. She saw it with her own eyes, so she knew better than anyone else that no one else could persuade him about this matter. Only after a long time, Zuo Mu could come out by himself.

But don't persuade her, seeing Zuo Mu sitting so sad and stupid every day, she couldn't bear it.

Helpless, I really couldn't bear to watch it, so Nanny An decided to escape, got up and went to sit with Nanny Gui for a while.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked out of the courtyard with the tricks, she bumped into someone head-on.

what's the situation?Where did a man run away in the early morning?
Mother An was startled, stroked her forehead, managed to regain her composure, and took a closer look.
Well, it was Princess Zhaoran!
"Master Zhaoran, you're here, I'm really sorry? Didn't I bump into you just now?" Seeing clearly that she was here, Nanny An apologized repeatedly.

"Hey, I was just about to ask you if there is anything wrong, what are you thinking, if we collide, you can still damage me?
Well, it looks like you're fine, as long as you're fine, naturally I have nothing to do with you, I'm just fine. "

Wei Zhaoran waved his hand carelessly and said indifferently with that female character,

Accidentally caught sight of Nanny An picking up the tricks on the ground, and seeing her looking like she was about to go out, Wei Zhaoran couldn't help asking curiously, "Hey, by the way, Nanny An, why are you so busy today? How about embroidering, where is Aunt Kang Wang, won't she ask you to help grind the medicine powder today?"

"Hey, I'm in a daze under the tree. I've heard the news of Daoist Mu's death these days, and I'm sad. I'm not good at embroidering a pattern, so I'm going to ask Nanny Gui for advice." Nanny An pointed out. Pointing to Zuo Mu under the tree, he said helplessly, "It just so happens that you are here today, at least you should talk to the princess and try to persuade her."

"Then you go, I'm going to find Aunt Kang Wang. Don't worry, I'm here, and I guarantee that she won't have time to daze and think wildly."

"Hey, that's but..." Mother An was about to tell her something, but she saw a flash in front of her eyes, and there was no shadow of Wei Zhaoran.

"This Princess Zhaoran is really a rowdy person," Nanny An shook her head with a light smile,

(End of this chapter)