"No, you two are just messing around!" Yunshu still refuses.
Wei iris standing by said: "enough, sister Yun Shu, this is my business with Mu Jin. I thought about it last night. I'm determined to leave him. It's useless for you to advise me!"
"If it's because I want you two to leave, I'll take the jade ink with me now!" Yunshu said and walked out of the door.
However, mujin is at this time to hold on to Yunshu, saying, "her temperament is not more docile than yours. It's OK to get along with her as a lover. But in the long run, we are definitely not suitable. It's better to get together and disperse. Why bother ourselves?"
"But you two have been together for two years?" What is Yunshu going to say.
However, Wei iris's eyes, which should have been calm, looked at Xiang Yunshu with deep suspicion and spying.
She told her last time that it was one year. Why did she say it was two years? Did mujin tell her later?
"I've had enough of her in the past two years. I don't want to do it!" Mujin's words seem plain, but they have been mixed with a lot of dissatisfaction.
Wei iris's children can't believe to look at xiangmujin. He can say such words.
However, when Wei iris looks at Mu Jin's dark eyes, it seems that there is something hidden in them. It goes deep into the ancient pool, which is very elusive.
It seems that I have something to say to her, but I can't.
"What do you mean?" Wei asked Mu Jin.
"Over the years, think about it for yourself. How long have I tolerated you? For you, my previous plans have been put aside again and again. To worry about your feelings, I left the crown princess. But you are still playing like this, thinking only about your feelings. You are really selfish!" MOJIN 's clear and inky eyes looked at Wei' s Kite quietly. There was no anger or hate in the bottom of her eyes. It was like a calm and windless water surface with ripples.
Wei iris really did not understand the deep meaning of Mu Jin's eyes, but when looking at her eyes, her anger seemed to disappear in an instant, giving her an unspeakable sense of security.
It's as if he said it in his mouth, but he didn't think so in his heart.
"Then write and leave the book quickly!" Once again set off the eyes of the iris Wei, cold and cold, words are not a trace of temperature.
"No!" Yunshu still wants to stop and persuade Wei iris, but mujin has already written a new letter and left the book. When the last word of "Jin" falls, mujin's stroke becomes vigorous and sharp, as if it can penetrate the whole paper.
Wei iris did not listen to Yunshu's advice. She picked up the He Li book on mujin's desk and went out.
Yunshu wants to chase, but is stopped by mujin: "don't chase, we will live a good life in the future!"
Yunshu shakes his head, his face is full of tears. The moment when he lowers his head and drops his tears, the sad look turns into a successful smile, and then it goes away.
With only a few simple luggage and silver, she left here.
Yun Shu, wiping his tears, went back to the room, only to find that Yu Mo, who was lying on the bed, was foaming white, and his face was black, so he immediately cried out in fear.
Mujin came to have a look. Her face sank quickly and she snorted, but it was very weak.
"What is this?" Mujin picked up the bowl beside the table and smelt it. There was no pungent smell, but a light fragrance.
Like the leaves of plants floating in the water.
Looking at the wooden window nine, the bamboo and peach petals in full bloom come in from the window, surrounded by the green color, and the wooden window nine integrates into one, which has some ancient flavor.
When the breeze blows gently, a few pink petals will fall from it and fall on the table and the window.
Mujin went to see the bowl of water again. It must be that the petals of oleander fell into the water and melted into the water. However, the thirsty jade ink drank the water with the petals of oleander.
Oleander is poisonous and extremely poisonous.
"What to do? What happened to Yumo? Who is going to kill my child? " Yunshu anxiously holds Yumo's small body, and then looks at mujin with a very anxious tone: "mujin, you need to save him, save my Yumo!"
The poison of oleander has penetrated into the five viscera of Yumo. At this time, it is impossible to force the poison out with internal power.
Moreover, oleander is a kind of poison with strong toxicity and quick attack. Even if you go to the doctor now, Yumo can't save it.
"Mujin, you save Mo'er and Yumo?" Cloud Shu pulls Mu Jin's sleeve and tears like rain.
Mujin's expression is very deep and tangled, and then very painful said: "to get the knife?"
"Knife?" Yunshu is stunned at first. Although he doesn't understand what mujin wants to do with the knife at this time, he still does what mujin says.
When the dagger in her hand was handed to mujin, mujin had rolled up the sleeve of her left hand.
Yunshu's eyes are red. Although there is confusion in her eyes, she still hasn't said anything.
Mujin takes a look at the dagger handed by Yunshu. Holding it in her hand, she wants to stroke her left arm. Yunshu holds Yumo's body and looks at it nervously.
When Wei iris walked to a bridge, she saw a man in black standing under the willow tree in front of her. He was tall and powerful. She turned her back to her body and covered her head with a piece of black cloth. She looked up slightly at the catkins flying in front of her eyes.
When Wei iris looked around, she found that there was no passer-by in the neighborhood. Even the busy alleyways were very busy, let alone the street vendors' shouting without birds' singing.
This strange atmosphere makes Wei iris's cold eyes feel cold, and then she wants to go back.
However, as soon as I look back, I can see the tall posture of the field, the hand full of thick cocoons holding a big knife, and the two hands are crossed in front of me. Maybe it's because I left the water mist, the face of the field in the sun, Wei iris's score is clear, and the scar on his face and the raised green tendon are faintly visible.
"Wei iris, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why don't you talk with me?" In the distance, the gentle voice of a hundred Li Qingcheng was not light and not light, but was introduced into the ear of iris.
The voice is hollow and serene. Even standing in the sun, it is still cold.
The people of weiiri have come to the arch bridge. It's impossible to retreat. They can only go forward.
"Lord, it's so leisurely. I left so many things in Tiansha Pavilion and didn't deal with them. I went to this remote place myself. Have I looked for a long time?" Wei iris stepped on the embroidered shoes lightly and walked to the top of the city. She felt a chill in an instant.