Wangmen Xianfei

Chapter 97

At some point, the sedan chair curtain has been pulled away by a pair of flawless palms wearing emerald rings. The man's eyes full of melancholy suddenly turned deep when he saw the heroic appearance of the woman riding on the horse in front of him, and his lips lightly At one point, the hand that was supposed to easily open the car curtain tightened in vain.

At this time, Mu Qingli sat on the horse with a pair of dissatisfied eyes just looking at him, and was slightly startled when his eyes were fixed on his face.Oriental ink?

She looked away lightly, for him, Mu Qingli didn't know what position she had in her heart, but since he made this matter today, she really didn't care about it.Turned over and went back into the carriage, said lightly: "Tang Shou, let's go."

"Yes." Tang Shou also just recovered from her actions, slightly lowered his eyes and nodded. "Drive!" With a flick of the whip, the already calm horse walked forward slowly.When passing Dongfang Mo's sedan chair, there was no obstruction at all.

Dongfang Mo slowly put down his hands and put himself into the sedan chair, the car curtain was scratched and wrinkled and fell back, covering everything about him.

The guard in Xuanyi looked at the wrinkles on the sedan chair curtain and said in a low voice, "Master?"

"Go to the poster." Dongfang Mo said slowly in the sedan chair.

"Yes." The guard in black clothes beckoned, and the bearer lifted the sedan chair and went to the place where the common people rose up. At this time, the surrounding common people naturally stood aside to make way for him.

There is a pennant with a handle hanging on the poster, especially the pennant embroidered with white peonies in the center is the most distinctive, with elegant, free and unrestrained characters embroidered on it.

All the common people crowded here, looking around one by one, both the literate and the illiterate watched with interest.Splendid sapphire blue carved wooden sedan chairs came, and the guards in black directly waved their palms one after another, only pushing the people away but not hurting them, and under the surprised and incomprehensible expressions of the people, there was already a path enough for the sedan chair to move forward , leading the guards in Xuanyi, came to the banner.

"My lord, we're here." The guard in Xuanyi said to the sedan chair.

When the sedan chair landed, the guards in black clothes opened the curtain of the sedan chair, and the common people saw the person walking out of the sedan chair.

Light blue dark gold hot-edging wide-sleeve dress, sapphire waist ring, floating clouds and tassels.The young master is noble and melancholy, his eyes are cold with tears and moles.The people couldn't help holding their breath, and a kind of awe from the bottom of their hearts permeated their bodies.

Dongfang Mo stood under the silk banner, looking up at the tattoos on the silk banner.

Eileen said?
"Ailian said..." Dongfang Mo's eyes turned dark and gradually deepened.The right hand caressed the jade flute at the waist, rubbing it finely, as if to smooth out the engravings on it, and even to calm the restlessness in the bottom of my heart.

"Get out of the mud but not be stained, wash the clean ripples but not be demon." Silently chanting each sentence, Dongfang's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he became more irritable.What is this inexplicable feeling that seems to be breaking out of the cocoon?

He narrowed his eyes slightly, read the whole piece of words, half-closed his eyes to linger on the splendid font, and asked indifferently: "Who embroidered this word?"

He didn't look back, and everyone didn't know who he was asking.The guard in Xuanyi looked at the crowd, and Lei Er said directly: "The young master is asking a question, whoever knows it can answer it."

One of the people quickly replied, "It's embroidered by Jinxiufang."

Dongfang Mo frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, asked again: "Who wrote the words?"

Lei Er looked at his master in doubt, why did he ask who embroidered it and who wrote it?Since it is embroidered by Jinxiufang, it is naturally written by Jinxiufang.

However, someone from the people replied: "I heard that the word was written by the Crown Princess, and Jinxiufang embroidered it according to the words written by the Crown Princess."

As soon as this person's words came out, other people who didn't know couldn't help but be surprised.This amazing word was actually written by Mu Qingli?She has such good handwriting that she has never heard of it before.

Dongfang Mo stroked Yuxiao's fingers for a while, then loosened and tightened just like his mood at the moment.Close your eyes slowly, and stand still in silence.Mu Qingli, why does everything she does inexplicably touch his mind? As he knows more about her, his mood becomes more and more uncontrollable, as if he has been hanging in the air for a long time and finally gets down to earth, and it is inexplicable. I don't know where I'm stepping on, and I can't find the direction.

"My lord?" the guard in Xuanyi called worriedly.

Dongfang Mo opened his eyes, took another look at the embroidered peony flag, and said, "Take it off and take it away." Saying that, he turned back into the sedan chair.

The guard in Xuanyi frowned, and motioned to Lei Er on the other side, and let him pick the silk flag.The guard in Xuanyi approached the sedan chair and asked in a low voice: "My lord, I have been delayed here for a long time."

"Well, let's go." Dongfang Mo's voice came from inside the sedan chair.

The guard in Xuanyi relaxed his brows when he heard the words, and said relaxedly: "Yes, young master." It seems that young master will not stay because of Mu Qingli again.

At this time Lei Er also fetched the splendid brocade banner, at this moment the sedan chair curtain stretched out a five-fingered slender palm, Dongfang Mo said: "Give it to me."

Lei Er naturally didn't dare to hesitate, put away the pennant and handed it to him.

Dongfang Mo put away the silk banner and hid in the sedan chair.At this moment, the guard in Xuanyi raised his voice and said: "Get up the sedan chair."

The sedan chair came silently and walked lightly, even taking away the first Citigroup of the Hundred Flowers Banquet so naturally.The common people glanced at each other, thinking that the young man who looked like an ice sculpture must be some high-ranking official, and they had better act as if nothing had happened.

Pingkanghou Mansion.

When Tang Shou's carriage stopped at the door, and Mu Qingli, Han Chun, and Nuan Qiu got out of the carriage, the entire Pingkanghou Mansion was shaken.

The guards at the door shouted at the same time: "Missy is back!"

"The princess is here!"

The two looked at each other and immediately opened the door for Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli walked all the way into the familiar mansion. Although he hadn't seen him for a few days, he still had inexplicable nostalgia.Before she could reach the front hall, she saw a mighty figure approaching in front of her after a few turns, and the familiar Qiai shouted: "Little Li'er, hahaha, you're back! Grandpa knew you would come."

"Grandpa." Mu Qingli looked at Luo Qingtian's face full of joy, his eyes softened, and he squinted and smiled at him: "Grandpa sent me a letter, of course I'm coming back."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Luo Qingtian blushed and pulled Mu Qingli beside him.

(End of this chapter)