Black Lotus Tactics Manual

The sunlight passed through the huge sycamore tree in the palace, and it fell on Ling Miaomiao's head mottled.

A group of people walked in the palace road, passing through the winding bridge, sometimes covered by the shade, and sometimes fell into the bright sunlight.

For some reason, Mu Sheng walked extremely slowly, admiring the imperial palace along the way, and Ling Miaomiao walked beside him, trying to ignore the eager look of Xu Gonggong and the court ladies who looked back frequently.

A group of small Tsing Yis came across, wearing colorful clothes, headed by a teenage eunuch. The **** himself was still a half-old child, unable to hold back the people, and the little girls dared to chatter, which caused the old father Xu Gong to frown.

Suddenly, there was a little commotion in the group of children, and a black shadow flew out, rushing to this side, Mu Sheng shot like lightning, reached out and took a straight.

The young **** saw that Xu Gonggong looked like he was going to eat, but he secretly cried badly, and immediately took them to hula la and knelt aside. "Shut up! Who throws things?"

Mu Sheng lowered his eyebrows and looked at the bauble in his hand.

It is a bamboo dragonfly, small and rough in workmanship.

Public prosecutor Xu Gong looked and saw that his expression was not displeased, and he was relieved. "They are all wild children from the people who don't understand the rules ..."

Mu Sheng's eyes moved slightly, and he reached out to return the bamboo dragonfly: "It's okay."

Grandpa Xu laughed, turned around, and sullen his face, scolding at a group of little Tsing Yi who was scared and trembling: "Your feet stepped into the palace, it was different from before. No one has any rules anymore. Sent to death in the Criminal Division, have you heard? "

The **** was terrified, "Yes, yes, the father-in-law said yes."

Xu Gonggong snorted, folded the bamboo dragonfly in half, threw his hands into the grass, turned and smiled at Musheng: "Mugongzi, please, carefully miss the time."

Mu Sheng glanced at him, not making a sound.

Grandpa Xu touched his eyes and was excited. At this moment, he felt that the boy in front of him and his majesty's eyes were somewhat similar, indifferent, cold, and made people trance for a moment.

Miao Miao and Mu Sheng are still behind, walking slowly. Miao Miao looked back, and the small group of Tsing Yi was still kneeling on the spot, the wind was blowing against the trees beside the road, and the green waves rolled, making a rattling sound.

"... what's the matter with you?" Ling Miaomiao gently touched Mu Mu's arm.

"Don't talk." Mu Sheng was still watching around, his tone was surprisingly cold.

"Mugongzi ..." After a short walk for a quarter of an hour, Gonggong Xu couldn't bear it anymore. With a sweat on his forehead, he quickly returned with a small step, and just smiled and just started to speak, only to hear " "Ah," Mu Sheng suddenly bent down, suddenly scared him helplessly: "Yo! Mu Gongzi, this is ..."

Ling Miaomiao was also taken aback, holding up Mu Sheng, he slowly straightened up, his face pale as paper, the moist black eyes were like a misty lake surface, flashing water, his lips were bloodless, He outlined a reluctant smile: "I'm really sorry, I was suddenly not very comfortable, I must have been unable to go to the maiden's appointment ..."

Grandpa Xu was frightened with cold sweat.

Look at him like this, which seems to be "uncomfortable", it feels like the next second will pass ...

The alchemist Zhao Taifei invited outside the palace, if something unclear happened to him ...

His tongue was a little bit straight: "Mugongzi is fast, go back to rest soon, let's go home and report to the mother."

He waved his hands back and scolded the two frightened maidens, "I'm not going to call a doctor too!"

He leaned in to see that Mu Sheng was as fragile as a glass doll, and he didn't even know where to lift it for a while: "Mu Gongzi insisted, we will help you go back to rest."

"No need." The teenager smiled slightly, and his bracing expression was particularly pitiful. "The old problem, Miao Miao knows what to do, just go back and lie down." s face.

Miao Miao, who was dazed, was swept away by this wind and immediately embraced Mu Sheng in the way of a hen protecting her cub. Go back to the mother! "

The old internal supervisor struggled for a moment, "hey", and carried the hem of the new official uniform, and hurried away in a hurry.

Mu Sheng still slumped in Miao Miao's arms.

When she saw someone leaving, she lowered her voice and asked, "What moth do you have?"

"Humph." Mu Sheng sneered, the idea released the handle of the demon on the wrist, a pale blue mark was drawn on the white wrist, and blood slowly returned to his face.

Ling Miaomiao looked shocked: "The way you pretend to be sick ... really chic."

"Help me go back to rest." Mu Sheng closed his eyes, covering the look of indifference in his eyes, "Someone will come later."

Pei Yun drank water from the outside and wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand. The hair on his forehead had been wet with sweat. There is a small inner courtyard outside the Fengyang Palace. There is a well in the courtyard, which is used for watering and spraying the ladies. The towering bamboo bushes are next to the palace road.

There was only Pei Yun in the inner yard, with the cuffs on his arms, biting his teeth to lift the water, and the water in the bucket kept pouring on her trousers.

A dark blue corner of clothing flashed outside the palace road, and then the bamboo clumps slightly sounded, and a surprised face appeared outside the bamboo clumps: "Pei Yun, why are you here, others?"

"All went to nap." The delicate figure turned around, the forehead was covered with sweat beads, the head was slightly lowered, and the voice was very soft. "I didn't serve well in the morning. I made Emperor Ji angry and was sent to the outside. . "

The old internal prisoner was more shocked: "You have been beside Emperor Ji for five years, why did Emperor Ji suddenly ..."

Pei Yun shook his head at him, and the sweat beads fell into the collar along the thin jaws: "The new Pei Yu is lively and more in line with Di Ji." She suddenly thought of something, earnestly, "Di Ji out Afterwards, Her Majesty hadn't seen it for the next time, she must be chilled. If you are in Yuqian, do you want to ... "

"No consultation." The old internal supervisor began to shake his head before listening. "If Diji had a headache and brain fever due to other reasons, His Majesty has come to visit. It's just ... The strange power is the heart disease of His Majesty for more than ten years. Do not move."

Gully's face wrinkled up and down, glancing at Pei Yun's worried face, and for a long time sighed: "Little Emperor Ji is ignorant, who doesn't know who is really treating her well, and now chases a alchemist ...

He looked up and down at Pei Yun's beaded face, regretting: "Unfortunately, you don't have to be a maiden's life, you can only boil like this."

Pei Yun panicked around and hurriedly wanted to interrupt. After hearing the second half of the sentence, a trace of worries slowly appeared in his eyes.

She took a long time to recover, nodded and smiled, "This is my life, nothing is wrong."

Ling Miaomiao settled Mu Sheng on the bed, pulled down the tent, and closed the door lightly. He walked over to the bed and took his knees to get out of the bed twice. The bed shook twice: "The doctor will come later, how do you deal with it?"

Mu Sheng rolled over: "I don't see you, saying I'm asleep."

Miao Miao did not react for a while, pointing to her nose: "You let me go to block you?"

The silence in the tent was silent, as if by default.

"Booming—" The knock on the door sounded at the right time.

Ling Miaomiao had to converge the expression of her teeth and dance claws in an instant, and replaced her with a sincere face to deal with the doctor.

Miao Miao's other skills are not there, that is, the mouth will say that the face is thick enough, so that the doctor is fooled away, and when he turns back, he notices a smell of deja vu floating in the air.

She frowned and walked to the window, suspiciously: "How did the window open?"

Mu Sheng in the tent lay with her back to her, as if she was asleep, revealing a vague outline.

Miao Miao picked for a long time in the dinner plate on the table, found a bright red apple, pitted it with a small dagger, and sat on the edge of Mu Sheng's bed and asked, "I really don't understand, see Mrs. Zhao seeing each other, It won't lose any meat. "

The murmur in the tent was pale, and after a moment he turned over to answer the speech, and his irresistible disgust in his tone: "I don't want to see her."

"why?"

"The first time I saw her, I felt very uncomfortable."

Miao Miao recalled the day when Xingshan Temple first met, Mu Sheng walked out of the shadow behind the big Buddha, and at the moment when she walked into the light, Mrs. Zhao's eyes suddenly became extremely weird.

That day, she was already scared with a pale face, but the appearance of Mu Sheng seemed to make her see something even more terrifying beyond the surprise.

Ling Miaomiao hesitated: "Do you know her?"

"do not know."

She sighed.

The original plot focuses on the love and hate of Mu Yao and Liu Fuyi, or join hands to fight monsters. The background of Mu Sheng is too little, and the black lotus suddenly upgraded to the actor of this script, but behind it is foggy and unbelievable. Get started.

Ling Miaomiao's apple juice water splashed, could not help but stay away from Mu Sheng: "You feel unfounded, the hallucinogenic herbs in sandalwood, you guessed it?"

Mu Shengxin lifted his tent with his face, his eyes were black, and his eyes looked straight, like a tentative test: "I may not be able to see the bright and decent means, the evil door is crooked, how can I be unfamiliar?"

Ling Miaomiao stared at him for a moment, lifted her eyelids, and then nibbled at the fruit lightly: "That's also a skill."

She took a bite and suddenly noticed a black and red stain on his sleeve. "Huh, what's wrong with your wrist?"

Mu Sheng drew back his hand violently.

"Boom ---" someone knocked on the door again.

Ling Miaomiao sighed, got up and opened the door with a smile on her face: "Isn't that what you said, Mu Gongzi has fallen asleep, please come back too old doctor."

"Miss Ling." Grandpa Xu with a smiling face standing outside the door, holding a yellow and white plush ball in his arms, "is a minion."

"Oh! Where's the cat here ..." Ling Miaomiao reached out and grabbed the back of the plush ball and hugged her arms in joy, heavy, until she saw the amber yellow pupil With the less obvious three horizontal lines on the forehead, the voice suddenly tuned away, "cute ..."

What about him ... what a tiger!

Ling Miaomiao held the tiger stiffly and shivered quietly.

Not long after the baby tiger was born, it was very tender and tender, the markings on his body were not obvious, and the hair was soft. Not only did he stick out his rough tongue unpreparedly and licked the back of Miaomiao ’s hand, he also opened his mouth and yawned, revealing two sharp Tiger teeth.

The look of the internal supervisor was smiling, and he kept looking at the figure of Mu Sheng after pulling down the tent: "Don't you know Mu Gongzi is better?"

"It's much better ... He's okay after he sleeps." Miao Miao's expression stiffened and reached out to try to return the tiger, but the father-in-law didn't mean to reach out at all.

She had to tremble and laugh while carrying the tiger: "Father, where did this big cat come from?"

"I went to hunt and killed a fierce tigress in the forest, and there was a small one in the hole. The concubine who went there saw the little tiger cute and couldn't bear to hurt his life, so he hugged him back to the palace and raised it. The concubine said that Mu Gongzi is a young talent, he must like this, and specially sent it to Mu Muzi to feed and play. "

Ling Miaomiao listened and sneered: Does Mrs. Zhao recognize the essence of his viper after seeing Mu Sheng at a glance?

Gee, really smart eyes.

"Thanks to the concubine for her kindness." Mu Sheng's voice came from behind, and Miao Miao looked back. She saw Mu Sheng came out of bed and walked over, her face pale as if she was recovering from a serious illness, but her face seemed to be filled with a layer of Overcast.

He lowered his eyebrows at the little sleeping tiger in Ling Miaomiao's arms. After watching it for a long time, he asked her very calmly: "Miaomiao, do you like it? Just stay if you like it."

Stay ... stay?

No, the point is, ask her why?

Ling Miaomiao's awkward feeling became stronger, and she seemed to suppress some emotions when she saw Mu Sheng. She simply put the little tiger lightly on the table and pulled her hand back: "Forget it ... I don't like it."

"Miss Ling, it's still small and won't hurt anyone." The internal supervisor thought she was afraid and explained eagerly, "The nails on the paws have all been cut by the palace people, and they won't hook clothes."

"I'm not afraid of it hurting people." Miao Miao hesitated for a moment. "People, the tiger is a beast in the forest. Hold it as a pet from an early age. Will it become a cat in the future?"

"This ... the mountains and rivers are easy to change, and the nature is difficult to move. The tiger is a tiger after all."

Mu Sheng carefully observed Ling Miaomiao, a slight pity flashed in her eyes: "The soft tiger that knows no matter how soft, is actually a fierce beast, and one day he will show his teeth, how to deal with him when he grows up? Kill ?"

"This ..." The internal supervisor was speechless for a moment.

"Since suspicion and precaution are unavoidable at the beginning, the final ending is a death, why should it be necessary to give it a few years of grace? For it, such a life, it is better to die with the mother from the beginning on."

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of both of them suddenly focused on her face. Ling Miaomiao quickly poured herself a cup of tea, wiped her mouth quickly, and smiled: "Sorry, I have too many words."