As soon as the guy left, she turned around and saw Mu Zili smiling and clasping his fists towards Sima Luocheng and saying, "Congratulations, sir, for this God-given opportunity. I'm waiting for you, Master Dingzhu, to meet the monarch tonight!"
Xi Meng was stunned for a moment, then excitedly stepped forward and grabbed Mu Zili's wrist and said, "Hee hee! It's true that heroes think alike! Tonight, I will let the king see you whether you see him or not! Haha..."
Although Sima Luocheng didn't know what the two men were talking about, he was touched by Shi Meng's heroic laughter and felt a little relieved.
The breeze is gentle and the flowers are fragrant.
On the night of the full moon, the energy is strong.
As soon as Mu Zili and Simeng came out of Muyun Residence and walked under the moonlight, they felt that their whole bodies were full of spiritual energy, which was better than any time in the human world.
Sure enough, the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival is unique.
At the beginning of the Xu Dynasty, he merged with Nancheng in the state.
Under the city tower, there are many lanterns and crowds of people.
Along the moat on one side of the street, the shadows of the trees are swaying and the breeze is blowing. Many young men and women are accompanying each other, holding lanterns, making wishes in a low voice, and then slowly sending various lanterns full of hope into the river, drifting away in the wind.
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Following Simeng's advice of doing as the Romans do in the countryside, Mu Zili handed the lotus lantern in his hand to Simeng and asked softly: "Meng'er, do you have a wish to make?"
Xi Meng took the lantern, leaned back, and leaned lightly in his arms, her eyes twinkling with a playful smile, "Of course, how could you miss such a good opportunity! Didn't you listen to the waiter in the store?
Tonight, the high priest of the Shang Kingdom will personally pray for the wishes made in these lanterns, and they will definitely come true!"
Reaching out to stroke her hair, Mu Zili had a doting smile hidden in his black eyes. He couldn't help but lower his head to her smooth and jade-like forehead and pressed a gentle kiss with a faint woody fragrance.
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The person in his arms froze suddenly, and lost consciousness for a moment, and the lotus lantern in his hand also trembled slightly.
After a long time, he said in a trembling voice: "Wood? You..."
Before she could express her doubts, he turned her body around, gently raised her chin, and said: "Meng'er, I like you..."
The words are soft and affectionate.
She looked up at him under the moonlight, her cheeks were slightly red, and her handsome and charming eyes were full of tenderness. At this moment, he was staring at her intently, with a hint of exploration.
Xi Meng felt his heartbeat suddenly accelerate. What he just said kept repeating in his ears. The noisy people around him all disappeared. At this moment, it seemed that there was nothing in the world except them.
Xi Meng tightly held the lotus lantern that contained deep affection, raised the corners of her lips, relaxed her body, and said softly: "Let's make a wish together first!"
The moonlight pours softly on the river, and lanterns of different shapes slowly move away with the water.
Sima Luocheng stood alone in the corner, raising his eyes and looking coldly at the tower not far away.
The guards patrolling the tower looked down from time to time, as if waiting for something.
Suddenly, gongs and drums sounded under the tower, and the crowd silently divided into two lines and stood neatly on both sides of the street.
Occasionally, soft conversations came from beside them, causing Simeng and Muzi, who were immersed in their world, to turn around and look back respectfully.
On the city tower, surrounded by guards, a woman wearing a golden dragon robe stood facing the wind. She was far away and her face could not be seen clearly, but she could vaguely tell that she was dressed in luxurious clothes and that she was imposing. Don't think too much, she must be the one.
The king of the Shang Kingdom is Baili Rong.
There was a man in black robes beside her, holding a whisk in his hand. He must be the high priest mentioned by the waiter.
Xi Meng quietly stepped forward and motioned for Sima Luocheng to follow her and Mu Zili.
The three of them slowly moved forward among the crowd. Seeing the city tower close at hand, Xi Meng suddenly felt that his whole body was stiff and his steps were a little unsteady.
Ever since she traveled through time and became a butterfly, her body has never had any abnormality, so suddenly something like this made her feel uneasy.
Mu Zili had always sensed people, and he had already noticed something strange about her the moment she paused.
He held her hand with a little force, giving her some vitality, and asked in a low voice, "Are you feeling better?" She looked up at him, with confusion in her eyes, but she heard that he had already spoken to her, "Just now, were you around the tower?"
They are all talismans, Meng'er's lack of spiritual power is why she feels unwell."
Xi Meng was slightly startled, but he was concerned that Sima Luocheng was nearby and it was difficult to ask him.
In fact, from the first day she became a butterfly demon, she had thought about this problem more than once.
What should you do if you meet a true immortal cultivator, especially one who takes it as his duty to eliminate demons and protect the Tao?
She suddenly felt depressed, and even regretted that she should have ignored the consequences and let Mu Zili and Yifeng accompany her to the human world.
Perhaps leaving the country is where she should stay as a demon.
Sima Luocheng on one side didn't notice anything strange about her at all. At this moment, he still raised his head and stared at Bai Lirong on the tower.
But Mu Zili glanced at Sima Luocheng and said in a deep voice: "Master, don't worry, there are so many inconveniences here, we just need to hide in her car and wait."
After saying that, he held Xi Meng's hand and walked towards an uninhabited alley next to him.
Although Sima Luocheng was puzzled and didn't know why they changed their original actions, as soon as they left, he would definitely be alone and unable to cry, so he could only sigh softly and hurry up to follow them.
At the end of Xu Shi, in the spacious car, the rich scent of ambergris floated in the wind.
Bai Lirong suppressed the fear and uneasiness in her heart, clenched her hands into fists in her sleeves, her lips trembled slightly, her cold eyes turned to the man in the black shirt opposite, "Who are you? Why did you break into Gu's car without permission?"
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In front of a stick of incense, she was still enjoying herself with the people on the tower, with hundreds of guards guarding her.
Originally, High Priest Lu Li was supposed to ride in the same car as her.
But just before getting into the car, he suddenly calculated with his fingers that there was an epidemic in Mengcheng in the east. He hurriedly saluted her and flew to Mengcheng.
That's it, where are her personal bodyguards now?
As soon as she got into the car, she was imprisoned in her seat by an invisible force, unable to move.
The man in black clothes in front of her didn't say a word, and just stared at her for half a stick of incense.
The young man in white next to him seemed to be unable to hold himself back. He kept lifting the car curtain and looking out.
At this moment, after the young man in white lowered his head and said something unknown to him, the man in black clothes suddenly knelt in front of her, bowed and slowly raised a jade in his hands, "Your Majesty, forgive me! Luocheng
I have offended you just now, so I would like to thank you, Shanghai Han!"
Bai Lirong was slightly startled, her eyes widened, and the slightly older voice came again, "Feng Wujue? Luo Cheng? Are you Sima Luo Cheng? The Sima Luo Cheng who is engaged to the lonely Ice Princess?"
Her heart tightened. Yesterday when the guards from the Suzaku Gate came to report the time, she thought it was a gangster impersonating her. But today she saw the Feng Wujue in his hand, and it was absolutely true.
Sima Luocheng slowly raised his head, with a gentle look on his face, "It's me! Please don't blame me for being disrespectful! Luocheng also had no other choice, so he made this move!"
After confirming his identity, Bai Lirong's expression softened slightly, and she turned her eyes to look at him, "Gu Gu has heard about your matter. Now that you have come to see Gu with Feng Wu Jue, I don't know how you want Gu to help me."