Chapter 143: Liu Shaoxia and Mu girl

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After Mu Hongjin finished speaking, he didn't see the waves, as if he was talking about someone else's business.
He Yan didn't listen to the taste, she thought for a while and said, "Maybe... Yunlin Judge didn't come because of something. I also agreed to meet with someone, but I missed the appointment because of the delay."
"There is no hurry, no misunderstanding," Mu Hongjin smiled: "He told me personally."
He Yan is not good to say anything, but thinks that what Mu Hongjin said is not the whole truth. Liu Bu forget that if she really has someone else in her heart, so many years, since Da Heyan met him, she has never seen any other woman. I never heard him mention the names of people. Speaking of which, Mu Xiaolou is one of his most different attitudes, and Mu Xiaolou is Mu Hongjin's granddaughter.
"Young people, always think of themselves as the one who is unique." Mu Hongjin smiled, "This is also true when the temple is young, and everyone knows that uniqueness and non-uniqueness also depend on who sees it. In the eyes of that person, the main hall is just Among the thousands of people, the one that doesn’t meet his eyes."
"The person your Highness said is the teacher?" Xiao Jue asked.
"As Xiaolou said, no other person can think of this temple." Mu Hongjin said: "It was just that this temple did not expect that he would come to Jiyang..."
He Yan thought, the Mengji Wang Nu was wrong. According to the proprietress of the tea shop, Liu Bufu not only came to Jiyang this year, but also went down again and again in previous years... However, Liu Bu forget to come to Jiyang, is it not for Mu Hongjin?
What is this, it is better to see each other than to meet?
Mu Xiaolou pouted: "That man really has no vision. His grandmother is the most beautiful, powerful and best person in the world. He even gave it up? The blind man can't do it? I don't think it's called Yunlin Layman, it's called No-sight Layman!"
"You," Mu Hongjin clicked on Mu Xiaolou's head and smiled and scolded: "Little, do you know what it means to be negative?"
"He won the grandmother's favor, not only grateful, but also not serious, this is not a burden? What should he do? He failed to marry his grandmother, I don't want his grandfather to be such a person." Mu Xiaolou exasperated . She was childlike, probably because Mu Hongjin's Wang Fu had passed away when she was born, and she had never seen it or had more feelings. When it comes to this matter, she has no scruples.
"Yes," Mu Hongjin smiled and hugged Mu Xiaolou: "The husband-in-law we are looking for in the future, we must cherish the small building and never lose it."
"Of course!"
The grandmother and grandson's happy appearance is not a taste in He Yan's eyes. There are thousands of people in the world, and there are countless people like the Ganges gravel, but if it is misunderstood but cannot be said, it may be the most regrettable one.
The precious delicacies couldn't make her happy either. After having spent a lot of time on the meal, Xiao Jue and He Yan got up to say goodbye to Mu Hongjin.
Mu Hongjin nodded.
When he turned to leave, He Yan finally couldn't help but looked at Mu Hongjin and asked: "Since His Highness is known to live in Cui's house now, let alone meet, why don't you ask him what he is doing now and his experience over the years What about?"
From the beginning to the present, since knowing that Liu Buwang was the one who saved Mu Xiaolou, Mu Hongjin's understatement brought the past, and never mentioned this person again, as if Liu Buwang had nothing to do with her.
Mu Hongjin stunned slightly, then looked at He Yan and said indifferently: "That is all a thing of the past."
"As for now, he is not related to the main hall.
...
After using the meal, He Yan and Xiao Jue resigned to Mu Hongjin.
After waiting for the king's palace, He Yan couldn't help but look back at the gate of the king's palace, hesitantly said: "His Royal Highness, is it really only now that my master is a stranger?"
Xiao Jue: "The deep love of hate, the one who really let go, will not deliberately forget something."
"What do you mean?"
"Meaning," he slightly raised his lips, "Miss He does not know how to look at the situation."
Is this also a blow to people? He Yan said, how can this blame her? In her previous life, she had no occasion to try to figure out the thoughts of others, except for the enemy generals. Besides, a woman’s mind is delicate. If a woman really wants to cover up her mind, it’s a decision that won’t be seen.
"It seems that the Governor is very familiar," she said with a mouthful.
"A little better than you."
He walked forward, He Yan quickly followed.
...
In the empty hall, the woman in the red robe and gold crown slowly walked up the steps and sat down on the high seat.
Mu Xiaolou used the meal and was taken back to the bedroom by his maid. Yesterday she also suffered a lot of shock. The child was tired and sleepy. Mu Hongjin taught people to give her some tranquilizing soup to serve her. Unfortunately, fortunately, it is probably that Mu Xiaolou was only scared and not injured.
Jiyang was worried about internal and external problems, and the Uto people were in the air. The lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the city were all in her hands. The current situation is really not gratifying. This was a mess, but Mu Hongjin's heart, actually remembered, was another name.
Liu does not forget.
She did not expect that, after so many years, she could still hear Liu Buwang's name in the mouth of others. I did not expect that Liu Bu forget to dare to re-enter Jiyang City.
If he was young, Mu Hongjin would certainly stand in front of him and look down on him from a condescending position, allowing him to get out of his territory. But now, she doesn't have such an urge, not even the idea of ​​meeting each other.
On the small table beside the high seat, a carved bronze mirror was placed. It was Cui Yuezhi who found it for her from the merchant. The mirror was extremely thin and the carving was very beautiful. The wooden handle at the bottom was also inlaid with an emerald green opal stone. She always likes complicated and magnificent things, and she will be beside her day by day. Mu Xiaolou always said that the bronze mirror looked at the old-fashioned, but Mu Hongjin did not take it seriously. She took the bronze mirror in her hand and looked at the person in the mirror.
The woman in the mirror is very beautiful. I don't know when, even the makeup should be the same majesty and exquisite. A faint red flew at the end of the eyes, making this beauty with a cold and gorgeous. Lips are also red, slightly squeezed, seem restrained and indifferent.
She stretched her hand to touch her curly hair, and her maid envy her that she had long black hair. Even at this age, she didn't see the old, but she didn't know that every morning, she had to keep her personal maid in the sun, carefully Combed to find the white in the hair, and pulled them out one by one.
As long as she is still in the position of Queen Meng Ji, she will always be young and beautiful, noble and strong, stepping on all the temptations and restlessness under her feet, and accept the respectful and sincere eyes of everyone.
but……
After all, it is old.
Mu Hongjin looked at herself in the mirror. Once upon a time, her face was clean and she never traced her makeup. There is no such domineering and fierce look in her eyes now. The girl always has her eyes bent, and when she smiles, she reveals white teeth, open, hearty, and carefree.
Her thoughts flew to many years ago, and it was so long that she couldn't remember clearly. At that time, Mu Hongjin was not the "His Royal Highness" of the red robe and gold crown. She was the only daughter of the king of Meng Ji, and she was a 17-year-old girl.
The seventeen-year-old girl, full of imagination about love and the future, suddenly learned that her kinship had been decided, and was to be arranged to marry the son of the court minister. The first reaction was fierce resistance.
Old Mengji King, her father looked at her with some guilt, but the tone was undoubtedly firm: "You must marry him in order to secure the position of the queen."
"I don't want to be a queen girl at all," Mu Hongjin sneered. "I don't want to use my relatives in exchange for this position. I'd rather be an ordinary person!"
Her resistance was not put in her heart, maybe it was only a child's willful playfulness, or perhaps the king of Meng Ji was also very clear in mind, even if it was resistance, there was no result. The status of the prince was unstable, and no one could run without care.
Mu Hongjin slipped out of the palace in a late night.
Her temperament is ancient and strange, and she has longed for the life of ordinary people. With a horsewhip, he changed his face and left Jiyang City that night.
At that time, Mu Hongjin was older than today's Mu Xiaolou, and he was also smarter and more spicy. All the way to the foot of Qiyun Mountain.
Qiyun Mountain has a steep mountain road, and everyone said that above it was a barren mountain. Just below the mountain, there is a dense peach forest. It is the spring day, when the peach blossoms are blooming and romantic. Mu Hongjin was not far from Taolin and met the gangsters.
Probably, every girl who makes a single order is particularly prone to encounter unruly thieves if she doesn’t pretend to change it. If this girl is still a beautiful girl, she can’t escape it. The story of how many heroes save the beauty in Xiwenhuaben comes from this.
Mu Hongjin escaped all the way and ran all the way. When he ran under a peach tree, he accidentally stomped his feet and there was nowhere else to avoid.
The gangsters stepped forward with a grin and caught turtles in the urn. If in the play, then the hero who saved the beauty should appear.
The hero who saved the beauty did come on.
"stop."
When the hair was cut, someone's voice came from a clear male voice. Mu Hongjin looked back. The young man in white walked slowly. His long hair was with a white silk into a bun. He carried a piano on his back, and his eyes were clear. , Qing Zi out of dust, as if ignoring the secular red dust Taoist, blocked in front of her.
The men were stunned for a while, and then they laughed, only when the teenager looked weak and couldn't help but wind up, and let him hurry. Mu Hongjin also has some despair in his heart. He looks more like a luthier than a hero.
The teenager just stood still and did not move.
When the men were angry and angry, they had to make the teenager suffer a little. Until the teenager pulled out his long sword from the waist, Mu Hongjin could see clearly that he still had a sword.
The boy in white is really a hero, or a kind-hearted hero. His sword is extremely high, but he does not take the lives of those people. He only points to the end and flies off those people.
Under the peach blossom tree, only two of them remain. In the scarlet colors, Mu Hongjin looked at the other party, the youth's eyes were calm and indifferent, and the robe was spotless, but she knew that he was not a violinist, he was a knight. Leaping from those thrilling playbooks, the soldier appeared in front of her like a skyfall, saving her young knight.
Fang Cai's panic faded away, and her smiling brows were curved, "Thank you for saving me, my name is Mu Hongjin, what is your name?"
Seemingly amazed by her sudden joy, the young knight paused and said, "Liu will not forget."
The Jiyang girl was cheerful and spicy, enthusiastic and bold. Mu Hongjin looked at him, revealing a distressed expression, but a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.
"Liu Shaoxia, I'm stumbling, I can't walk anymore, save people and send Buddha to the west, you can carry me!"
The person in the bronze mirror slightly raised the corner of her lips, her eyes gradually drifting away, remembering the peach blossoms of that year, she would smile unconsciously.
The copper mirror in his hand was not firmly grasped, and one accidentally landed on the ground.
The sound alarmed the woman on the high seat. She stooped to pick up the bronze mirror, and stunned slightly. The smooth mirror surface of the bronze mirror showed a crack due to the fall. Very slight, if you don't look carefully, it won't be discovered.
The smile on her lips faded. After a while, set the mirror aside.
In the end is... broken mirror is difficult to complete.
...
When he returned to Cui House, it was already evening, and Cui Yuezhi had not returned. He Yansheng was afraid that Liu wouldn’t forget to say goodbye. The first thing was to go to Liu, and when he found it, he found that Liu Buhe was playing chess with Lin Shuanghe. Both of them love to wear white clothes. Lin Shuanghe wears it as the son of a turbid world, and Liu does not forget to wear it, as a swordsman warrior.
Seeing that He Yan came back, Lin Shuanghe said: "Young Master, ma'am, you are back! Mr. Liu also played chess very well. I will not forget such a high chess skill, he can't even pass ten tricks under his hands. A few games, or else, Master, you also played chess with Mr. Liu, and pulled back a game for me?"
He Yan rolled her eyes silently in her heart. It wasn't her bragging about her master, but Liu didn't forget this person, so she was not bad at it. Wen Wu are all talented, Lin Shuanghe and other three-legged cat Kung Fu, deceived the girl in the Qinlou Chu Hall, okay, compared with Liu Buwang, insulted Liu Buwang.
She walked to Liu Buwang's side and said to Lin Shuanghe: "Since they have lost so many times, Brother Lin should go back and practice well and say the next time. I still have something to find Master, and I will go back and say it!" Pulling Liu without forgetting to get up, went to the house.
Lin Shuanghe looked at He Yan's back and moved closer to Xiao Jue, wondering: "Hurry, what's wrong with my sister He?"
Xiao Jue: "Listen to the story."
"What story do you listen to?" Lin Shuanghe was inexplicable. "Have you seen the king girl in the palace? How about it? Are you embarrassed?"
Xiao Jue chuckled lightly without answering. It’s not embarrassing, but... his eyes fell on the door closed by He Yan. It was just this trip. For Mu Hongjin, for Liu, and even for He Yan, it was probably an accident in an accident. .
Cui Jiao holding the tea to go in, was stopped by Xiao Jue, his eyes fell on the teapot on the tea tray, said: "Changing the bowl of brown sugar water, it is hot."
Cui Jiao nodded, Xiao Jue turned his head and saw Lin Shuanghe staring at him, his eyes strange, frowning: "What are you looking at?"
"Xiao Huaijin," Lin Shuanghe looked at him seriously, shook his fan, and said three words: "You are finished."
"You are sick." He replied indifferently.
...
In the room, He Yan pressed Liu Buwang to the table and sat down. He also sat down with him.
She had many questions to ask, such as the tracing of the Uto people that Liu Bu forget to say before, and what Jiyang is doing now, but one mouth was: "Master, I just came back from the royal palace and I met Her Royal Highness."
Liu did not forget to look at her.
"Meng Ji Wang Ji seems to be old knowledge with Master." He Yan hesitated before saying.
Liu Buwang said: "Not bad."
Admitted so quickly? She was stunned for a moment, so open, does it mean that there is nothing in fact? He Yan discovered for the first time that he had so much tongue, and he had to understand the private affairs of others. But if it was about Liu Buwang, she couldn't help but wonder, what kind of past had she, a fairy like her, like a ruthless master.
Perhaps this is the past, which can make him a little more fireworks, and looks more like an ordinary person.
"The Queen Meng Ji said that she had admired Master, but Master had another love in her heart." He Yan said in one breath, "The Queen Meng Ji had wanted to escape marriage and had an appointment with the Master, but the Master did not come, so she Or go back to Jiyang and become a pro."
Liu didn't forget to hear this, still expressionless, unable to see what was in her mind.
He Yan said: "Master, is this true?"
She always felt that with the heroic courage that Liu would not forget, the character who had to bury the body when passing by the dead, if Mu Hongjin really begged, he would definitely take her away. If she did not plan to take her away from the beginning, she would not make an agreement with Mu Hongjin at all.
Why bother.
"It's true." Liu Buwang replied lightly.
He Yan accidentally: "Why?"
"This is the best choice for her." Liu Buwang said: "As the King Mengji, she should bear her due responsibilities, and Jiyang is her responsibility."
"But..." He Yan was still unwilling, "Master did not take her away because of this, or for other reasons. Does Master really have another love in his heart?"
For so many years, she has never seen Liu Bu forget to mention any women and whom she has loved. To put it bluntly, if the "love" is no longer in the world, at least Qingming Zhongyuan also has to worship every year, but there is nothing, nothing.
Liu Buwang didn't answer her words, just smiled and looked at He Yan: "Have she...have you done?"
How are you? He Yan could not answer this question. The situation in Jiyang City is really not good. But from a certain point of view, Mu Hongjin has a son, and with his granddaughter Cheng Huan's knees, at least he is not forgetting loneliness.
She had to say: "Xiaolou is her granddaughter."
Liu Buwang smiled and said nothing.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became silent and frozen.
Cui Jiao knocked on the door and said, "Madam, the sweet soup of brown sugar is here."
"Why do you still like to eat sweets?" Liu Bu didn't forget to look back and smiled, "You go out and drink sweet soup, and think about staying for a while for the teacher."
He Yan hesitated for a moment, then stood up and said, "Master, I'm going out first."
She exited the house and the door was closed behind.
The night in Jiyang is also warm and mellow, no colder than in the north. The wind blew in from the window, causing the tree shadow to sway slightly. Like the fog on Qiyun Mountain.
Liu Buwang has no father and no mother. He is the youngest disciple of Yunji Taoist on Qiyun Mountain. Yunji Daoren's peerless out of the dust, escaped away, adopted a group of orphans as apprentices. Liu Bu forget to rank seventh, known as Xiaoqi.
The teenagers practice martial arts on the mountain, and when they reach the age of eighteen, they all have to go down the mountain to practice. When Liu Buwu forgot to go down the mountain, the brothers came to give him away. He was proud and simple in nature and pure in nature. Everyone was afraid that he would be deceived by the people under the mountain.
Every young man feels that he has a bright future in the future, he can seduce his fortune in the world, and he can deal with injustices. There is nothing to humiliate their mentality, and nothing to defeat their persistence.
Liu Bu forgets the same.
Who knows that just after going down the mountain, in the peach blossom forest at the foot of the mountain, I saw the bully bullying the weak woman. Liu Bu forgets to come forward, drove away the gangsters, and left, but was stuck by the woman like a dog skin plaster and could not get rid of it.
He remembers seeing Mu Hongjin for the first time. The girl’s beauty is pretty and pretty. It will make you blush when you look at it. Two braids hang on your chest and wink at him. The voice is innocent: "Liu Shaoxia , I’m stumbling, I can’t move anymore, save people and send Buddha to the west, please bear me!"
He was shocked by this straightforward remark, and took a step back: "No."
"Why not?" Mu Hongjin said: "Aren't you young heroes? Young heroes have to do this."
Do young men do this? When he was a teenager, Liu Buwang didn't understand. He had lived on the mountain all the time. He hadn't dealt with human beings, so he didn't know what she said was true. But looking at what she said, Liu didn't forget to think, maybe...the people under the mountain are all like this, are they too fussing?
Thinking about it, he saw Mu Hongjin screaming with grief on his face, "Ouch, oh!"
He was so arrogant, he was not pleased at heart, the daughter of Yunji Taoist, his sister did not have such arrogance, and had no choice but to bow down: "Come on."
Mu Hongjin climbed up happily.
The young girl's hand climbed up her neck, her arms were tight, her warm body sticking up, and she could smell the fragrance of her hair. Liu Bu didn't forget to feel comfortable, and wanted to quit, it was too late. So he had to admit his fate: "Girl, where do you live? I will send you back."
"I don't have a home." The girl's voice was pitiful. "I was abducted. My home is far away. I will follow you in the future. Where I go, where I go."
Liu Buwang was so surprised that he almost didn't fall her off her back: "What's the place where you go and where do I go? Why should you follow me?"
"Since you saved me, of course you should be responsible to me." Mu Hongjin said straightforwardly, "otherwise you will send me back to my house, my house is in Shuojing, far away from here, you can deliver ?"
Liu Buwang: "..."
He really didn't expect to save such a big trouble by saving himself. It’s the same with the people under the mountain, or the women under the mountain. No wonder the brother has to say to him before leaving: "The woman under the mountain is a tiger." Can't get rid of it?
Seemingly seeing his thoughts, the girl stuck to his ears and said, "Don't be afraid, I don't eat much and I can't spend much money on you. It won't be a trouble for you to take me."
"Please, young man."