Chapter 117 But Miss Mu?
"Zhizhi, the street is full of people wearing masks, wouldn't it be easy to find someone with the same mask?"

"Your Majesty, the masks are all broken up and sold, and Shengjing is so big, if there is a real destiny, will we meet?"

"...If the masks of the three people are exactly the same, what should we do?"

"Your Majesty, that's not true. I have heard about these masks before. These masks are made by specific masters. There is only one pair in Shengjing. There will never be a third identical mask."

"I see."

Lan Xiang and Chunmei had Mu An'an's permission to run away, and now there are only Mu An'an and Wu Zhizhi together.

Boys and girls on the street come and go, wearing all kinds of masks. From this point of view, no matter how handsome and beautiful they are, they can't be seen, right? ?

Mu An muttered indiscriminately, and couldn't help but peek curiously. When he turned his gaze, he suddenly saw a familiar figure——

Mu An'an's face immediately turned cold.

That's Su Changqing!
Not to mention that Su Changqing is wearing a mask, even if he turns into ashes, she can still recognize him!

After she returned to the palace, this was the first time she saw Su Changqing. If she hadn't been sensible, she would have rushed to seek justice for herself and A Zhu!

Now that Su Changqing appeared here, the one following him must be Concubine Gu Huai, the heroine of the original book!
It's rare to come out to the palace once and meet such two people who are so unappetizing!

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Wu Zhizhi keenly noticed that her mother's mood swings seemed to be a little big, so she couldn't help but look at her worriedly: "Your mother is tired?"

"I am fine."

Mu An'an took a deep breath, pulled the fox mask on his face, calmed down and said, "Zhizhi, just call me An'an outside the palace."

Wu Zhizhi nodded hesitantly, and called out a little jerky: "An'an".

Wu Zhizhi knew in her heart that the empress must be hiding something in her heart, but since the empress didn't want to say it, she didn't need to ask any more.

She thought for a while, then pointed at another lively place with her pale fingers: "An'an, why don't we go over there and have a look?"

Mu Anan looked in the direction Wu Zhizhi pointed at, which was the opposite of Su Changqing and the others, "Okay."

Let's not worry about Su Zhangqing for the time being, he will always have a fight with Su Jing, and it won't be too late for her to beat the dog in the water.

Mu Anan thought secretly.

"Zhizhi, let's go there."

Mu An'an took Wu Zhizhi's hand and walked towards the most lively place - acrobatics.

There were torches all around, and the flames were as bright as day.

Loud cheers continued, and amidst the dazzling acrobatics, there were still many men and women with the same masks expressing love and giving flowers to each other.

The boys and girls couldn't hide their shyness, they looked at each other affectionately, but remained silent for a long time.

A large amount of dog food was poured down desperately, and Mu An'an's mood was somewhat forced. After all, it was sweet love, do you want to sleep or not?
Wu Zhizhi was slightly aware of it, and suddenly turned her eyes to look at Mu An'an. She deliberately joked: "So An An likes this?"

"This...not really."

It's just a little sweet.

Mu Anan was anxious for them as he watched from the side, wishing he could go over and give the two of them a heads-up right now: "Why don't we get closer?"

"it is good."

however--

Before the two of them approached, a voice as cold as jade suddenly sounded from behind:
"But Miss Mu?"

"???"

Mu An'an turned around subconsciously, and what caught his eyes was the same fox mask, even, it was exactly the same as the one he was wearing on his face.

 The writing is too stuck, I can't write...

  QAQ help!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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