Disguising as a man: Xiaoyao Xiangshao

Chapter 63
There was a burst of applause, the window suddenly opened, and a gust of cold wind blew in. "Yinuo, you've made progress! The play is really good, tell me, what reward do you want?" Yue Yihan leaned against the window and smiled lazily.

"Grandpa, ancestor! You finally know you're back? I'm about to be tortured to death by that femme fatale!" Upon hearing this, the person called Yi Nuo stood up with a "swipe" and looked at the window. The person in front cried pitifully.

"I'll leave her to you, I'm at ease, okay, put away your ghostly look, I'm panicked!" Yue Yihan ignored Yinuo's pitiful appearance, and hit her unceremoniously.

"Pfft." The guard next to him couldn't help laughing, but Yinuo rolled his eyes fiercely in exchange.

"Master, what do you think that woman will do if she knows that your rightful lord and her have never even paid homage?" Yinuo said with a hint of threat.

"It's very simple, if you're tired of working!" Yue Yihan still glanced at him and went straight to the point.

"Tell me about the situation in the palace!" Frowning, this is what he wants to know the most.

"I'm afraid the palace will change. Last night King Hui forced the emperor to drink the poison in his hand. If the prime minister hadn't just rushed to the palace, I'm afraid now..." Yinuo paused and secretly glanced at the ashen-faced Yue Yihan, unconsciously. flick.

With an evil smile, he said quietly, "Don't you even remember the love between father and son? If so, then I will fulfill you!" A cold wind blew past, and a murderous aura emerged.Yinuo shrunk his neck slightly, only to see that the wind had already blown the window open: "No wonder it's so cold!"

On the other side, after I entered the small gate, I suddenly lost consciousness, and I didn’t know how long it took to gradually regain consciousness. I only heard an old voice saying: "Son, go back! This is not where you should come, go according to your own ideas. Your own path, someone will make the choice for you in the dark, go back!"

I could only hear it, but I couldn't open my eyes at all, as if I was bound by something, and I couldn't move at all. When the old voice disappeared, I felt a gentle force slowly lift me up, and then... ...There is no more, because I fell asleep again!
It's not just when, just hearing Qiu Chan's name, everything is so familiar when I open my eyes, I just slept on the bamboo bed, and the surroundings still haven't changed...

Pushing the door open, a gust of breeze blows in front of you, dangling dead leaves fluttering with the wind, the surroundings are depressed, "God! How long have I been asleep? I clearly remember that the sea of ​​flowers in front of the door was still there when I fell asleep. Ah! Why now?" Looking at the withered flower branches, the sentence emerged in the shadow of my mind: "Go your own way according to your own ideas, someone will make the choice for you..."

Staring at the desolation of the garden, I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality; I turned around and tried to reopen the secret room, only to find that it was futile, no matter what I did, I couldn't open it...Dreams are also fantasies?I can't tell, the way is unknown.

Quiet for a long time, until the sun sets, the forest is red, and the evening wind blows slowly, I suddenly wake up; through the clear water, I can see my face full of confusion and exhaustion, like an eggplant that has been beaten by autumn frost. Hit me on the face, and secretly said: "This kind of me is not what I want! Only I can control the fate I have; no one has the right to change or control whoever gets it or not!"

The plain hand raised lightly, and all the water jets flew up instantly, exploded, and then fell down quickly.Covered in water, I stood quietly on the surface of the water, feeling the slightest bit of coldness.Slowly calm down, looking up at the sky, I, Mu Liuxiang, are beyond your control!
He jumped out of the lake, walked into the small bamboo house and changed his clothes, with a smile on his face, reflecting the colorful clouds in the sky, wearing a spotless white dress; when he turned around, there were still dazzling stars.Xiaoyao Xiangshao, I, Luo Xiang, are back again!Looking at the grass and trees here quietly, passing inch by inch, bamboo houses, clear lakes, sea of ​​flowers, waterfalls... everything is so clear and natural, with a comfortable smile I swear secretly, if One day, I am tired of wandering in the rivers and lakes, tired of court struggles, then, I will definitely come back!This is my final destination after all!

After leaving the valley, I took a deep look at this place, called out Xueling, rode my horse and raised my whip, and set off for the next stop, Linzhou!
At this time, a big conspiracy is being planned in the capital...

Linzhou, Xuanyuan Villa...

Xuanyuanmo is sitting in the garden with a scroll in his hand, looking at the colorful chrysanthemums in the garden, sipping tea and admiring the flowers leisurely, looking at the people who are holding a sword in their hands and dancing wildly. Duanmu Ling, with an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at the opposite Nangong Chang who was also at ease, and said with a low smile: "Third brother, tell me, why is this second child crazy?"

Nangong Chang smiled slightly and said with a bit of sinister: "I don't know, I'm also thinking about whether to give him a dose of medicine to calm the shock!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, they both had smiles on their faces, and at the same time looked at Duanmu Ling who was going crazy, Xuanyuan Mo said in a low voice: "I absolutely agree!" He nodded vigorously to show that he strongly agrees with this idea .

At this moment, with a "snap", a sword pierced through the air and was stuck straight on the wooden table. Duanmuling from a distance walked over aggressively and shouted: "You...are you still brothers? If this is the case, you still want to play tricks on me!" After speaking, he unceremoniously picked up the teapot on the table and drank it, the anger on his face did not seem to be fake, which attracted the attention of the other two .

"What? What happened? Tell me, let's find a solution together!" Xuanyuan Mo sat up straight with a serious face, and looked at Duanmu Ling worriedly.

There was another sound of "pop", and the teapot instantly fell apart. Looking straight at the sword on the table, he said with a frustrated face: "Our old man asked me to marry! But you don't know that young lady, it's really... terrible !” A look of disgust appeared on his face as he spoke.

"You... the rumors are scary, don't frame the young lady's reputation!" Nangong Chang said with a face of disbelief.In other words, Duanmuling's aesthetic concept really needs to be improved!

"You, you kid still don't believe me? I went to see it in person, can it still be fake? Looking for Bian!" Said this raised his fist and waved it in a demonstrative manner.

Looking at the two people who were silent on each other, Duanmuling closed his eyes in pain, and murmured: "I know you will have difficulties in everything, I miss our little Xiang'er so much! It seems that I haven't heard anything from him recently." I got the news, I don’t know where I went; alas! If he is here, maybe I can escape and ascend to heaven!”

(End of this chapter)