On the other side, Zhan Xiaojiu enjoyed the scenery and flowers in the palace for a long time, but he never saw his father.
"Liuyun, where is my father?"
Hearing the sound, Liuyun nervously slid his throat knot and looked at the same Huaying with inquiry. He could only droop his eyes: "Miss Hui, I don't know!"
"Where is he usually?"
Zhan Xiaojiu doesn't give up. She can't say what is the reason for her uneasiness.
If she can't see her father, she can't calm down.
In the face of Zhan Xiaojiu's aggressive questioning, Liuyun is a little weak.
He knew that the Lord should have been sent out of the city at this moment.
But he remembered the Lord's advice, so he had to cheat.
"This Excuse me, miss. I really don't know! "
Zhan xiaojiufeng's eyes are full of flowing clouds. She clearly captures the tension and cover up of the tough guy Liuyun.
Moreover, he is a martial arts practitioner. His breath should rise and fall with a gentle rhythm.
But when talking, Liuyun's breathing rate is slightly disordered, especially without confidence.
This is clearly the rhythm of lying!
Zhan Xiaojiu, calm and calm, stepped forward and stood in front of Liuyun, smiling rather than smiling, "Liuyun..."
"The holy God is here, and others will step down!"
Royal court, in the inner court Palace Road, the emperor and his concubine travel, must clear the road.
Zhan Xiaojiu didn't expect that she was so lucky that she met the emperor when she entered the palace.
The reason why she had the "honor" to attend the flower banquet was because of him.
If it is not in the Imperial City, involuntarily, occupy small nine at this time really want to drag him over, a slap in the ear, he called numb!
As the eunuch of clearing the roadblock walked out of the palace gate, behind him were four maids holding a tall Pu fan, with a solemn look.
This battle is very eye-catching.
But Zhan Xiaojiu didn't have much time to observe. When the eunuch appeared, she was pulled to the side of the palace wall by Huaying and Liuyun, and was forced to kneel on the ground.
Of course, Zhan Xiaojiu couldn't really kneel down to the emperor.
She took advantage of the loose skirt, secretly found a comfortable posture, began to squat to watch the excitement!
Although Zhan Xiaojiu bowed his head, Yu Guang kept looking at the nearby guard of honor.
In the distance, eight young eunuchs approached steadily carrying a royal chariot, which was surrounded by a layer of gold gauze curtain like fog.
As the eunuchs walked, the emperor's chariot made a "creak creak" noise from time to time.
In the golden gauze tent, you can see a person sitting in it. The golden figure is almost integrated with the gauze tent.
However, the man's ink hair hung on both sides of his chest, black and yellow, which outlined his supreme position. The solemn passing of the guard of honor added a touch of seriousness to the surrounding environment.
As the imperial chariot approached, Zhan Xiaojiu had to bow his head.
Only at the moment when she was so willing to act as the background board, there was a slow voice like jade in the imperial chariot, "stop!"
Although it is only a word, there is still a sense of superiority.
At this time, many people were kneeling on the official road surrounded by palace walls.
And the emperor's chariot suddenly stopped, so that everyone's heart for one tight.
Zhan Xiaojiu's eyes are flowing, and she lifts them lightly. In the blink of an eye, she sees that the slender fingertips with distinct joints lift the golden gauze curtain.
"You are Zhan Xiaojiu?"
Quiet voice spread out, occupy small nine can only lift eyes to see each other.
The gold gauze curtain of the emperor's chariot was slowly lifted, and the sharp fingertips were retracted. Zhan Xiaojiu's eyes clearly reflected the appearance of the little emperor Gu Beiming.
His cheeks were bright and clean, and there was a little childishness in the coldness; his eyes were as black as stars, and he looked at them as if they were nothing, and he was sure to take up small nine.
Gu Beiming and Gu Beichen are brothers of a mother's compatriots, so their looks are also seven points similar.
But Gu Beiming is more outstanding, is his thick sword eyebrows slightly light, seemingly clear eyes also flash deep dark light.
Sitting in the emperor's chariot, Gu Beiming, wearing a Dragon Robe, is outstanding and detached. His thin lips are slightly upturned, his jade trees and orchids are on his chest, and his ink hair is like clouds. Although his behavior is silent, his coldness and nobility are gradually condensed in his elegant appearance.
He is also a rare beautiful man.
Zhan Xiaojiu looks at Gu Beiming in a hurry. Although he doesn't deny his excellence, he has many similar faces with Gu Beichen, which makes her feel very conflicted.
"Come back, miss!" Full of concern in the eyes of Jacaranda accounted for small nine ears gently remind a sentence.
Zhan Xiaojiu sighed helplessly, took back the Mou Guang from Gu Beiming's cheek, dropped his eyes and nodded, "Zhan Xiaojiu, see the emperor."
At this moment, Zhan Xiaojiu has self-knowledge.
She could not confirm the young emperor's mind, and could not guess his intention from his eyes.So for the sake of self preservation, she can only cooperate.
Gu Beiming's eyes are as bright as water. He stays on Zhan Xiaojiu for a moment. His lips are covered with an indescribable smile, and he slowly puts down the golden curtain.
The emperor's chariot faded away in front of Zhan Xiaojiu's eyes, while the remaining solemnity and tension in the air still lingered for a long time.
Huaying holds Zhan Xiaojiu up and looks at the direction of the emperor's chariot.
The meeting with Gu Beiming is unexpected for Zhan Xiaojiu.
Only for the first time, she felt that the little emperor, who was only 15 years old, had a city beyond his age.
Especially before he left, there was a smile of obvious contempt on the corner of his lips. I thought she was blind?!
"Well, do you see that? So It's the emperor
"Of course I did. It's a pity I didn't see the emperor's holy face. I heard that The emperor is very handsome. I don't know if I can see him at today's banquet. "
"What are you so excited to do? Do you have any idea about the emperor?"
Suddenly, a few excited women were not far away, looking at the direction of the imperial chariot and chattering.
Zhan Xiaojiu sneers and turns around to go.
"Oh, my God, look over there, it's Is it the Regent
Once again, someone in the crowd made a fuss and yelled. When Zhan Xiaojiu heard it, he also looked in the direction of the sound.
It's just that what she's looking for is her father.
For Gu Qian Jue, she didn't like him at all.
"My God, Regent Wang Haojun."
The women on the side of the palace walls and paths are looking at the direction of the ancient Qian Jue and sighing.
And occupy small nine stop to look for a long time, twist eyebrow to think secretly, how didn't see old father?
Didn't they go to the palace together?
"Ancient Qian Jue!"
Zhan Xiaojiu didn't have time to pay attention to other people's thoughts. She yelled at the distance at the top of her voice. At the same time, she ran and asked, "where's my father?"
For a moment, there was silence at the foot of the palace wall.
Everyone looked at Zhan Xiaojiu, with a ghost expression.
Is this crazy woman going crazy again?
How dare you call the Regent by his name?!
Zhan Xiaojiu's impression of Gu qianjue was very bad. Seeing that the other party had already stood still, she also slowed down and looked at him a few meters away with her eyes shining.
At that time, Gu Qian Jue was dressed in blue, with dark patterns and cloud sleeves. He was tall and straight, and his handsome figure was like a banishment immortal in the golden awn.
It's like a rainbow, like a Prajna.
He is elegant and picturesque, curly and beautiful, standing in the middle of the red wall Palace Road. His black hair is like clouds and mist, and a wisp of wind and setting sun can set off his lonely and proud posture.
Zhan Xiaojiu looked at Gu qianjue, saw that he had no words for a long time, and asked, "where's my father? Didn't you go to the palace together? "
Gu Qian's eyes were as bright as paint, his lips were thin, and he said, "the king of loyalty has something important to do. He's out of the city. If Miss Zhan has something urgent, please let me know! "
"What's important? What's the matter with my father? When will he be back? "
In the face of Zhan Xiaojiu's interrogation, Gu qianjue was calm, "maybe a few months, maybe a few years!"
The trough!
When Zhan Xiaojiu heard the answer, he was Spartan.
What do you mean, maybe months, maybe years?!
His father's gone, it takes so long?!
"This letter is from Zhongyi Wang Tuo me. Please read it first."
Gu Qian Jue took out a letter sealed by wax torch from cloud sleeve and gave it to Zhan Xiaojiu.
There is no doubt that there is his small nine, quickly received the letter from the hands of the ancient Qian Jue, quickly read again, suddenly look ugly, lips pale.
"That is to say, my father was sent out to fight by you? And the date of his return is uncertain, and his life and death are uncertain? "
Gu Qian Jue's thick black eyelashes are drooping. He doesn't open his mouth or deny it.
But in Zhan Xiaojiu's opinion, this guy's inquiry to her is full of contempt!
I wipe your grandma!
"Miss Zhan, you should know the meaning of loyalty king in the court!"
Gu Qian never answered rhetorical questions, which directly angered Zhan Xiaojiu.
She raised the letter in her hand and asked with a sneer, "meaning? In your opinion, the meaning of my father's existence is to be thrown out at any time when you need to fight unprepared battles? "
"Miss Zhan, pay attention to your words!"
"I pay attention to your second uncle!"
At this moment of account for small nine directly made a storm!
She said that her father would not say those words for no reason. She said that her restlessness in recent days is not a normal phenomenon.
After making trouble for a long time, all this was premeditated.
In order to let her relax her vigilance and divert her attention, Dad deliberately asked her to attend the flower banquet.Including everything she had seen outside Zhongyi mansion before, I believe it was also for her that father and Gu qianjue played together.
Dad's letter is very clear, especially his bold words that "you let me die, I have to die" broke Zhan Xiaojiu's tight heart.
Go to Nimah, the king and the minister.
Now in her eyes, the whole world is not as important as her father.
"Presumptuous!"
Finally, Leng Yu, who had been standing behind Gu Qian Jue for a long time, saw Zhan Xiaojiu's rude remarks and couldn't help shouting.
When Leng Yu spoke, he was blocked by Guqian Jue.
At that time, Gu qianjue's eyes looked at the passers-by peeping in the distance. His sword eyebrows were slightly fixed, and his tone was a little low. "Miss Zhan, the king of loyalty just didn't want you to worry. You... "
"Guqianjue, who are you? Teach me a lesson! Huahua, Liuyun, go back with Miss Ben! It's Mao's feast of flowers. I don't care if I don't take part in it! "
Zhan Xiaojiu howled, and Huaying and Liuyun ran from behind her in cold sweat.
It's over!
The first lady is crazy. Will the Regent be angry and give up his crime!
"The Regent is gracious. My young lady is just worried about the safety of the Lord. That's why she will not say anything. The Regent has a lot of money. Please forgive me!"
Liu Yun's tone of voice is urgent. He kneels on one knee and looks at Gu Qian Jue.
But his such action, actually more and more enraged occupies small nine.
She spins her body and tries to calm down. Her eyes are shining with fire. She looks at the flowing clouds, and her voice is hoarse: "you stand up for me!"
"Miss, this matter Miss... "
"Miss..."
Zhan Xiaojiu has no idea what happened next.
Because when she saw Liuyun kneeling, she didn't look like she had known for a long time. She turned her eyes and fainted.
She fell to the ground like a weeping willow. When the Jacaranda and Liuyun came forward in panic, guqianjue took the lead and hugged her soft body.
"Leng Yu, go to find Feng Huan!"
*
Zhan Xiaojiu fainted.
The news in the relatively closed but crowded palace, with the speed of thunder and lightning spread all over the city.
Some people say that Zhan Xiaojiu is a trap set up to seduce the Regent!
Some people say that Zhan Xiaojiu wanted to overthrow the Regent at that time, but he was knocked unconscious!
Opinions vary, in short, before Zhan Xiaojiu wakes up, her reputation stinks a bit.
Jingren palace is located in the east of the center of the imperial city.
At that time, the flower banquet was in full swing, and the inner courtyard of the palace was very busy.
Only in the side hall of Jingren palace, the atmosphere is slightly dignified.
Fenghuan stood at the table of the window, fiddling with the herbs in the medicine box, while guqianjue's eyes were slightly coagulated. After a short silence, he asked, "can you find out the reason?"
Hearing the sound, Feng Huan's movements stopped and sighed. Then he picked up the white porcelain plate beside the medicine box table and handed it to Gu qianjue. He said in a low voice, "this is the golden thread leech I have been raising. Look..."
Feng Huan's ending is light and slow.
Gu Qian Jue looked down at the leech in the porcelain plate. His whole body was black and the golden thread disappeared, especially the scattered drops of blood around the porcelain plate. The color was a little dark red.
"She was poisoned?"
Gu Qian's slender eyebrows are tight, and his dark eyes are cool.
Feng Huan put the porcelain plate on the table with a serious expression. "At present, she is not poisoned. It should be toxic in her blood!
The leech itself is highly toxic. If it is poisoned, it can eat the toxin on the host.
Originally, I thought that she was in a hurry to attack the heart, and the accumulation of heat toxin in her body led to syncope. That's why I want to use the leech to clear the mud for her. But I didn't expect that when leech touched her skin, she was very excited.
Moreover, I also found a problem, that is, when leech sucks blood, the birthmark on Zhan Xiaojiu's forehead will gradually fade. This... "
The look of the ancient Qian Jue was suddenly sharp, and the light in his eyes was like fog, "really?"
"Well, I've been practicing medicine for many years, and I've never seen anything so strange. The leech is what I got from outside the customs. You should know its value. Now the leech has been poisoned. There seems to be something wrong with Zhan Xiaojiu's body! "
Fenghuan looks at guqianjue rigorously. As a great doctor in the world, what he says will never go wrong.
And the leech was indeed poisoned. Whether it was guqianjue or Fenghuan, they all knew it was a big deal.
"Don't say anything about it. Give her some tonic prescriptions first, and discuss the rest later! "
Feng Huan pursed his lips, looked at the dead leech in the porcelain plate, and lowered his eyes to remove the heaviness in his eyes.
Zhan Xiaojiu's situation is something he has never seen in so many years.
If a person's blood carries toxins, then her whole body is the best host of toxins.His mind kept reflecting how greedy leech was sucking Zhan Xiaojiu's poisonous blood, but the greedy end was to poison the poisonous leech to death.
Jing Ren palace, Gu Qian Jue and Feng Huan are both silent, the same two people are noncommittal to account for small nine born out of excessive curiosity.
"By the way, the fragrance of your sachet has spread a lot. This is my new one for you. I really don't understand why you have to carry this sachet which is very harmful to your body all the time?
Even if you have vigorous Qi to protect your body, it's not a long-term plan. Haven't you found out who wants to fight you? "
Fenghuan then took out a green Xuanwen Chui Su sachet from the medicine box and handed it to guqianjue.
At the end of the speech, Guqian Jue took the sachet and opened it indifferently while playing with it
"Well, you I don't understand you
Feng Huan looked at Gu Qian Jue, suddenly turned to the figure of piandian, and murmured to himself.
In the side hall, Huaying and Liuyun are standing beside the couch, looking at Zhan Xiaojiu with closed eyes, at a loss.
"See the photographer king!"
See the ancient Qian Jue posture, high hidden from the clouds, the couplets and cloud side salute.
Gu Qian absolutely indifferent pulled to pull a lip Cape, the vision fix on occupy small nine's face, the voice mellow say, "you two go out to wait first."
Huaying and Liuyun looked at each other for a moment, and they nodded silently and went out.
At that time, guqianjue and Fenghuan stood on the side of the soft couch, and Zhan Xiaojiu was still sleeping.
But Guqian Jue Xingmou, leaning slightly, with slender fingertips to lift Zhan Xiaojiu's forehead banger.
The silky hair twines at his fingertips, and the moment Liu Hai'er is pulled away, Gu Qian Jue's eyes squint steeply.
Just as Feng Huan said, the birthmark on Zhan Xiaojiu's forehead was colored with light rice.
The color is just like a peach blossom in its early bloom. It is clear and light, and it complements the rice on her cheek. It seems so unreal.
People who are familiar with or have seen Zhan Xiaojiu know that the birthmark on her forehead is usually very obvious.
That kind of bright red color can't cover completely even with rouge.
But at this time, just after leech sucked her blood, the birthmark became so pale, strange and treacherous.
Gu Qian Jue's fingertips were twined with hair, which made him feel a little surprised.
Especially so close, he even clearly smelled the light fragrance from Zhan Xiaojiu.
Gu qianjue's eyes linger on Xiao Jiu's face. When he forgets to return, his eyes suddenly shake and he finds something wrong again.
If he is not wrong, it seems that just a moment ago, he caught the mole on Zhan Xiaojiu's left face and wriggled.
The cold nature of the ancient Qian Jue, at this time if the pine bent over, for a long time standing in the small nine body side.
Just because he saw the mole on little Jiu's cheek wriggling, his fingertips separated from his hair and rolled to her cheek.
Just as Gu qianjue's finger abdomen is about to touch the mole on Xiao Jiu's face, the sleeping man suddenly opens his eyes.
Fall into coma occupy small nine don't know what happened, just in her open eyes of the moment, see a expression serious handsome face in front of his eyes.
Zhan Xiaojiu was surprised. Without saying a word, he threw up his mi Fen fist and said, "I'll wipe your uncle. How dare I hit your idea?"
Gu Qian Jue is quietly observing Zhan Xiaojiu's face. He doesn't think that she suddenly wakes up. Facing the attack of her mifenquan, he intercepts it from the air in no hurry. Junyan is graceful and elegant.
"It doesn't matter if you can still do it!"
Voice export, accounting for small nine micro Zheng.
She looked at her wrist being pinched by Gu Qian's cool fingertips, and her heart was filled with anger again. She pulled back her hand and ran like a monkey.
She looked left and right, not angry at Gu Qian Jue, "you don't care if I'm in trouble! Where is this? "
"Miss Zhan, this is Jingren palace!"
Feng Huan looked at the atmosphere between Gu Qian Jue and Zhan Xiaojiu was not very good, and could not help but step forward to extricate himself.
Hearing this, Zhan Xiaojiu looked sideways. When he saw Fenghuan, he raised a smile. "Oh, is the Phoenix doctor there?"
Feng Huan nodded, "Miss Zhan, you just fainted. How do you feel now?"
Zhan Xiaojiu looked down at himself, then reached out and touched his face, "I'm ok, it's OK!"
With that, Zhan Xiaojiu went directly down to the ground to put on her shoes. There was no shame that a woman should have.
She is so bold and unconstrained, on the contrary let Feng Huan some red face, the eyes drifted to one side.
"If you're OK, I'll send someone to take you back to the mansion later!"
Gu qianjue, with an elegant negative hand, looks at Zhan Xiaojiu, but what he gets from his gentle voice is Zhan Xiaojiu's sharp irony.
"Guqianjue, you don't need to be so kind! I have nothing to do with you. If you really want to be a good man, you should call my father back! People have been sent to war by you. It's a bird's use to fire after a horse is fired! "Occupy small nine dislike of stare at the ancient Qian Jue, and then with the wrong body.
Fenghuan because of account for small nine words, some surprised to see the ancient Qian Jue, the heart is particularly curious.
He didn't respond to Zhan Xiaojiu's words?
It's not like him!
"Huahua, Liuyun, let's go!"
Zhanxiaojiu strides away from guqianjue's eyes. It's almost dusk outside the hall, and the roar of zhanxiaojiu is heard from afar.
Gu Qian Jue sighs leisurely. When he turns back, he looks into Feng Huan's smiling eyes.
"What's your expression?"
Feng Huan looked at Gu Qian Jue, whose eyebrows were twisted. Her eyes flashed with stars. "Jue, it's not like you!"
"Not like that?"
Gu Qian Jue's eyes are sharp, and Feng Huan's tone is fluctuating.
Hearing this, Feng Huan chuckled and pretended to be mysterious. "No wonder there are such rumors in the palace. It seems that you are really different to Zhan Xiaojiu!"
"Bullshit
Gu Qian threw out a word coldly, and immediately disappeared in the side hall of Jing Ren palace.
However, after he left, there was a deep voice in the air, "ten days later, the day of worshiping Buddha is coming again."
Feng Huan's face was still full of smile, because this sentence suddenly became solemn and serious. The saying of worshiping Buddha was just an excuse they knew.
Ten days later, it's the new moon again!
On the first day of July...
*
when Zhan Xiaojiu left Jingren palace, he was really angry.
She didn't take part in the flower banquet, right. Otherwise, she really can't guarantee whether she will bite others at the flower banquet.
"Miss, you just fainted! I'm scared to death by you! Is it really all right? "
Huaying follows Zhan Xiaojiu, asking questions like an old lady.
Zhan Xiaojiu, who was asked to be impatient, stood still and put her hand on her face. "Huahua, do you think I have something to do? It's just fainting. I'm so angry! Don't worry
With that, Zhan Xiaojiu let go of the couplets and moved forward again.
For her own fainting, in fact, she had doubts in her heart.
Inadvertently, Zhan Xiaojiu thinks of what Taoyao said to her before. Is there really something wrong with her body!
Lying trough, she finally through rebirth, is now facing the fate of incurable disease?!
Zhan Xiaojiu's face is not very good-looking, and he hasn't said a word all the way.
The three of them went straight to Fuyuan gate, regardless of the pedestrians who pointed at them.
Fuyuan door, accounted for small nine did not expect is, there is a person where she waited for a long time.
Taking advantage of the setting sun, light afterglow sprinkles on Xiaojiu's face, the side face is exquisite and perfect, but the face is not very good-looking.
"Miss Zhan!"
As soon as he walked out of Fuyuan gate, Zhan Xiaojiu had no time to think about it, so he heard a familiar call.
She followed the sound and saw Mo yaohuan. She felt the illusion of vicissitudes.
Zhan Xiaojiu Ning eyebrows, looking at some embarrassed Mo yaohuan, pick eyebrows, "you? Come to me? "
Mo yaohuan's clothes were a little messy, and her hands were stiff. She looked at the Huaying and Liuyun, her eyes twinkled for a moment, and nodded, "Miss Zhan, I'm sorry I'm late!"
"Where does that come from?"
Zhan Xiaojiu walks forward and looks at Mo yaohuan's red and swollen eyes and a few strands of hair shaking around his cheek. When he is curious, he also thinks that the thief God is too funny.
A few days ago, she wanted to find moyao Huanbu Suan, but now that she knows about her father's situation, it doesn't matter whether she does it or not.
Mo yaohuan looked at Zhan Xiaojiu, then looked down and said, "Miss Zhan, something was delayed a few days ago. I just went back to Huaxiang building and heard Yan'er talk about you. I've been to Zhongyi mansion, but the housekeeper says you are in the palace, so I'm afraid you have something to do. I can only wait for you here! "
Mo yaohuan's tone is obscure, but her concern is not concealed.
In this situation, Zhan Xiaojiu could only sigh, looking at the famous Huakui in such a mess. He didn't want to do it. He wanted to hold her hand and said, "look at you, what's wrong with you? Let's go back to the mansion with me first. Let's go back to the mansion if you have anything to do! "
Mo yaohuan's eyes are slightly red. She looks at Zhan Xiaojiu holding her hand, and her nose keeps moving.
Zhan Xiaojiu, who doesn't want to pay any attention to the banquet, unexpectedly meets Mo yaohuan outside Fuyuan.
So the group of four soon returned to Zhongyi mansion.
Just now is not what it used to be, once again set foot on the mansion, although everything is the same as before, but the fact that daddy is no longer there makes Xiaojiu feel a little cold in his heart.
Zhan's heart hasn't come back yet. In such a big capital, many official ladies, I'm afraid only Zhan Xiaojiu abandons the hundred flowers banquet.
In the hall facing the inner door, Liu Yumei is waiting anxiously.When she heard the voice, she hurried out of the door. As soon as she lifted her eyes, she saw Zhan Xiaojiu coming.
She looked around her for a moment with her eyes in her eyes. She couldn't help being nervous. "Jiu'er, what about your heart?"
Zhan Xiaojiu's face was ugly. He took a look at Liu Yumei. As he walked by, he dropped a sentence, "how do I know?"
Liu Yumei's face was stunned and strangely ugly.
She watched Zhan Xiaojiu and Mo yaohuan walk through the corridor of the main hall, and the jealousy that flashed past her eyes was burning like a prairie fire.
Now, Zhan Lingfeng is not in the mansion. Liu Yumei thinks that this is the best chance to eradicate Zhan Xiaojiu.
Liu Yumei was standing at the door, with a sinister cold light in her eyes.
At this time, a middle-aged woman came behind her and comforted Liu Yumei in a low voice, "second lady, don't worry! It seems that the first lady should not have attended the flower banquet at all. If you are right, the woman who came back with her just now should be mo yaohuan, the famous Hua Kui in Beijing. "
"What? That's Mo Yao Huan
Liu Yumei was so surprised that she began to sneer.
Zhan Xiaojiu, sure enough, can't get on the wall with mud. He used to pretend to be a fool, but now he's still with a woman like Hua Kui who doesn't know how to love herself.
"Second aunt, it's an eye opener for the second lady to attend this flower banquet. You can rest assured that the second lady may bring you a husband this time."
Hearing this, Liu Yumei's ugly face finally eased. She looked back at her and said with a smile, "Mu Niang, thanks to your help and support, you can rest assured that I will not treat you badly."
Mu Niang smiles, and the greedy color in her eyes also flashes away.
She is no other than the wife of the housekeeper of Zhongyi mansion. She is greedy and addicted to gambling.
So she fawns on Liu Yumei and takes oil from her side from time to time.
*
on the other side, Zhan Xiaojiu takes Mo yaohuan back to her boudoir. After Mo yaohuan cleans up, she comes out in a graceful manner.
At that time, Zhan Xiaojiu was sitting on the cane chair outside the door. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he looked sideways, and was suddenly surprised.
In fact, Mo Yao Huan is really beautiful. She is naturally beautiful. She is delicate and natural. A simple plain dress on her body can also set off her exquisite curve and good temperament.
Zhan Xiaojiu looked down at himself again. Except for the two balls of meat on his chest, he looked a little bit raw. The rest Don't mention it!
"Miss Zhan, I..."
"Yao Huan, sit down. Don't call me miss. Call me little nine! "
Mo Yao Huan can not help but a Leng, for Zhan Xiaojiu familiar attitude, let her heart moved.
She gently pulled the skirt and sat down beside Xiaojiu, whispering, "Xiaojiu, thank you!"
"Thank me for what! You haven't told me. What are you doing out of town? Is there anything urgent that needs to be out of town for so many days? "
Zhan Xiaojiu is curious about what makes Mo yaohuan leave so anxious.
She still remembers that Xiao Yan'er's answer to Hua Hua that day seemed to be that she was out of town looking for someone!
Hearing this, Mo yaohuan's eyes were tight, and her teeth were biting her red lips.
See her such performance, occupy small nine almost subconsciously understood what.
Can make a woman so difficult to say things, she would like to run and men.
As Huakui, catering to all kinds of men, she would be trapped by love, which is reasonable.
See Mo Yao Huan low head didn't answer, account for small nine helpless curl mouth, and asked: "you come to me, is there anything?"
Occupy small nine words front a turn, Mo Yao Huan also timely raised his head.
Her eyes, like stars and moons, were shining with light fluorescence. Then she looked at the distant Jacaranda and flowing clouds very carefully, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Jiu, I guess you came to me for divination. So just now when I was waiting for you outside Fuyuan gate, I divined a divination for you, but I still can't calculate anything! But... "
Mo yaohuan stopped for a moment, and Zhan Xiaojiu's heart went up and down.
She took a look at Zhan Xiaojiu, pursed her lips, and continued, "but at the same time, I divined for Zhongyi king, your second aunt and your sister."
At this time, Zhan Xiaojiu had to sigh about Mo yaohuan's intelligence.
Zhan Xiaojiu raised her eyebrows and joked, "there's nothing I can't say. In fact, I'm looking for you this time. I originally wanted you to do divination, but I didn't expect you to do it by the way. Yao Huan, but no harm
Hearing Zhan Xiaojiu's affirmation, Mo yaohuan breathed slowly for a moment, looked at her with a faint look, and said slowly: "Xiaojiu, I calculated The king of loyalty and righteousness has been in many dangerous situations recently. Although he can turn the bad into the good, the disaster of blood is inevitable.
In addition, your younger sister has been getting married recently, but I can see from her hexagram that you are also involved in it, and it's not good for you!As for the second aunt From her images, I can see that she is surrounded by noble people. Similarly, you are on the edge of her images, which is not a good thing for you. "
The voice is settled. Mo yaohuan breathes heavily. She stares at Zhan Xiaojiu. She seems to be lost in thought. She thinks she is worried. She comforts her, "Xiaojiu, although I can't find out your hexagram at present, I can still see your existence from other people's divination, so don't worry too much."
Hearing this, Zhan Xiaojiu smacked his mouth and asked, "do you mean my father has a disaster of blood? Can you crack it? "
After asking this sentence, Zhan Xiaojiu began to despise himself in his heart.
She had the illusion that she wanted to change her fate with one hand.
Although, she knows very well that the reason why she would speak like this is that the other party is her most important father now.
Mo yaohuan helplessly shakes his head, and the answer given to Zhan Xiaojiu is a little disappointed.
"Xiaojiu, the theory of cracking is just a trick of the magicians.
Everyone's fate is determined by heaven, and it is destined to happen. No matter when it comes, it will happen.
In fact, like you, I once wanted to change my own destiny, but later I found that even if I avoided what should happen in the relative time, one day in the future, everything will appear again in another way.
Xiao Jiu, I'm sorry, I can't help it! "
Mo yaohuan is sorry and reproaches himself, while Zhan Xiaojiu laughs, "yaohuan, you don't have to say sorry to me. I also want to thank you for helping me so much.
Although it can't be cracked or changed, I still have my way to minimize the damage. "
Zhan Xiaojiu can't see any doubt on her face, but she has many thoughts in her heart.
It means that she is about to find a lover. Through Mo yaohuan's explanation, it seems that there is a connection between the object who can marry and occupy the soul and her.
And Liu Yumei
"Xiaojiu, it's getting late. I'm going back!"
Mo yaohuan looked at the sky when the night fell and said a word when she got up.
Smell this, occupy small nine also rise, and then look at the distance Lengshen Liuyun command: "Liuyun, you send Yao Huan back!"
"Yes, miss!"
*
after Mo yaohuan left, Zhan Xiaojiu sat on the cane chair outside the door for a long time.
She has no doubt about what Mo yaohuan said.
This temperament woman, although the identity will make many people feel shameless, but in her Zhan Xiaojiu's view, if compared with Zhan's mind, Mo yaohuan is just like a goddess.
At the same time, Zhan Xiaojiu is also very clear that Mo yaohuan does not need to be sensational.
She has always wanted to know about the Mohist family's extermination. Recently, she has been involved in her father's affairs, but she has not started to investigate.
On the contrary, Xiaojiu feels ashamed to Mo yaohuan.
"Huahua, come here!"
When Zhan Xiaojiu thinks about it, he turns his eyes and waves to the Jacaranda.
"What's the matter, miss? What did Mo yaohuan tell you just now? You look so ugly? "
Zhan Xiaojiu gently shook his head and did not answer the rhetorical question, "Huahua, do you know that Mohist School in Beijing was destroyed three years ago?"
Hearing this, the simple minded Jacaranda directly followed Zhan Xiaojiu's thinking and said, "I know. It was a storm all over the city. There is a rumor that Mohism had offended someone, so it was killed by the imperial court! In those days, three generations of prime ministers came out of the Mohist school, and they were all in the limelight for a while. As a result, they were killed overnight for no reason. Miss, why do you ask this? "
"Huahua, don't you think there's something wrong with Mo yaohuan's name?"
Ask out this sentence, also has been a small nine heart doubts.
If Mohism has been exterminated, but Mo yaohuan still has the surname of Mo, is she not afraid to be found?
"What's the problem?" she said
Zhan Xiaojiu sighed, "Mo yaohuan, don't you ever doubt her surname?"?! Mohist School.... "
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