Chapter 963

Mu Zhanxiao chuckled.

Mu Zhiyi came in a hurry. Seeing Mu Zhanxiao, he invited an: "I've seen my father and mother."

Mu Zhanxiao made a sound and motioned Mu Zhiyi to get up. When Mu Zhiyi got up, he calmly said, "Dad, my son is practicing sword. Suddenly, someone comes. He can call out my son's name, but he wants to see Dad."

"Who is it?" Mu Zhanxiao twisted his eyebrows.

"A woman." Mu Zhiyi said directly, "very beautiful woman, but wearing strange clothes."

In a word, let Mu Zhanxiao back to God, asked in a hurry: "where is the woman you said now?"

"It's in the backyard, controlled by the guards." Mu Zhiyi didn't hide it.

You know, trespassing in the palace is a capital crime, and you can be killed on the spot. If it wasn't for this person who can accurately name himself, he is very familiar with Mu Zhanxiao and the whole palace. Mu Zhiyi won't come here to talk about it.

When Mu Zhiyi's voice fell, Mu Zhanxiao had gone from me to the backyard, and said nothing more.

Mu Yi watched Mu Zhanxiao leave, but he was worried and looked at Xu WANYING.

Xu WANYING lowers her head and smiles, and comforts her: "your father always has a sense of propriety in his work. Don't think wildly. You go back first and finish your homework. In the afternoon, you don't want to go to the palace to have class with the prince."

"Yes." Mu Zhiyi didn't say anything.

And Xu WANYING stuck Mu Zhanxiao left direction, but did not follow up, because Xu WANYING is very clear, can let Mu Zhanxiao in such a hurry, instantly changed the face of the person is only one, that is mu Cen.

Recently, things have become a bit complicated.

Xu WANYING was quiet for a moment, then she went back to her room, but she didn't say anything more.

And Mu Zhanxiao has returned to the backyard.

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And time goes back.

After Mu Cen said her identity face to face, she lost her sight. The big week in her eyes gradually blurred, and all the people became the size of ants until they were completely invisible.

She felt as if she had fallen into the dreamland of time and space, and even began to think whether it was the same when she came to Dazhou.

But mu Cen stayed in this dreamland for a long time. It seems that no matter where he went, he couldn't go out. The walls on all sides are very soft. You will only be deeply embedded in it, but you will be completely trapped here in the end.

"Let me out." Mu CEN is calling.

She was still looking for the exit like a headless fly. The more anxious she was, the more she couldn't find it. However, there was only one idea in Mu Cen's heart, as if Mu Cen could return to Dazhou after she got out of here.

After Mu Cen found a circle, she gradually became weak. It was a kind of helpless. It was like being pushed forward by a pair of invisible hands, but she couldn't retreat, and Da Zhou was behind her, getting farther and farther away.

Mu Cen squatted down.

Under such circumstances, Mu Cen suddenly heard the voice of Xuankong elder. She was stunned and thought that she had heard wrong. Her eyes quickly looked around. Xuankong's figure gradually changed from illusion to reality and appeared in front of her.

"Xuankong elder -" Mu Cen called Xuankong not far away.

She wants to walk into the dark sky, but the whole person seems to be fixed. No matter what, she can't get close to the dark sky. The dark sky looks real, but it seems unreal.

In the end, Mu Cen could only stand passively, just looking at the dark sky.

When he was outside the Great Wall, Mu Cen knew that Xuankong no longer existed. His last spirit body was to wait for himself and finish these words with him, but now Xuankong could not get close to him. Mu Cen knew very well that he was afraid that all this was just a mirage created.

Isn't she dead?

Mu Cen's eyebrows slightly twisted, and gradually calmed down. The previous panic disappeared, but it became calm.

And Xuankong just said with a smile: "long time no see, cen er."

Mu Cen didn't answer. He just looked at it like this. Xuankong saw Mu Cen's vigilance, and the smile in his eyebrows became more obvious: "I know what you are thinking. Don't worry, this place is not the dreamland I created. I can't create any more environment. I'm just waiting for you here."

"Am I dead?" Mu Cen a Leng, half a day just open mouth say.

Listening to Mu Cen's words, Xuankong laughed again: "your body in Dazhou is dead, but your soul is still alive. After all, your soul doesn't belong here. It's to return to your original place, not stay in Dazhou. You don't belong to this time and space. "

This made Mu Cen react instantly that she came from the past. She came from modern society, not from ancient times.

So now the soul is its own? Is now Xu Zhen Zhen, not mu Cen?

Mu Cen's expression became a little uneasy, even the fist in the palm of his hand was slightly clenched. On the contrary, Xuankong just looked at Mu Cen lovingly and laughed at her.

Finally, it was Mu Cen who broke the silence: "elder, you have come here to wait for me. Do you have something to say to me?"

"Do you regret it?" Xuankong suddenly opened his mouth.

Mu Cen a Leng: "what do I regret?"

Xuankong then laughed: "regret being with Li Shiyuan, regret what happened now. Even if you go back to Dazhou, you have lived for more than ten years after crossing, and failed to arouse the fierce anger in your bones. Finally, you are reborn. However, you meet the person who entangles with you in the first generation. Now, it is still him who has sent you to the road of the yellow spring. Don't you regret it? "

Xuankong's words are very subtle, every word is accusing Li Shiyuan, and then his eyes are sharp to see Mu Cen, as if to see Mu Cen's real idea now.

Mu Cen was quiet, and suddenly he just lowered his head and said with a light smile: "elder, life is alive and there is no regret. You ask me whether I regret it or not, just as I gave you the same answer when I was outside the Great Wall. I don't regret it. "

"Even if Li Shiyuan personally sent you to huangquan Road, don't you regret it?" Xuankong's voice, with a trace of incomprehension and confusion, looked at Mu Cen in this way.

Mu Cen shook his head: "no regret."

"Why not regret?" Xuankong asked again.

"God is empty, there is no need for seven emotions and six desires, but people have seven emotions and six desires, there are always times when they can't control them. He loves me, I love him, all this is enough, we have pride. But I have nothing to do with my trade with the Black God, and he also has his jealousy and possessiveness. When the two sides collide, there are always people who have to compromise and have no choice, so how can we talk about regret and no regret? "