"Okay, okay, there's so much nonsense, we've seen this, it's time for us to leave. The one you want to marry is my sister. If you dare to treat her badly, I won't let you go!" Yao Muzi
Xi raised his head slightly, snorted coldly, and then dragged Xia Xifeng away from Xuanwu Sect.
Nangong was never willing to give in. He was teased by the little girl every time. Looking at their retreating figures, he shouted loudly: "Just wait, we will meet soon!"
After hearing this, Yao Muzixi turned around and glanced at Nangong Jue, who was already a little far away from her. She smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait." This was Yao Muzixi's unintentional joke, which stopped in Nangong Jue's ears.
Inside, the taste has changed.
"Brother Nangong, I have to say goodbye after a long journey. You still have injuries on your feet, so send them here!"
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Yao Muzixi and Xia Xifeng walked outside the city gate and saw Yao Jingyu. Yao Muzixi gently patted Xia Xifeng on the shoulder and said, "Please be more considerate about Xi'er."
Xia Xifeng nodded and put Yao Muzixi into the carriage. She refused the escort sent by Yao Jingyu and became the driver herself. Yao Muzixi sat in the carriage with sore eyes. She stretched out her hand to lift the curtain and reached out.
He turned his head to look at Yao Jingyu, his eyes filled with reluctance.
"Go!" Yao Jingyu just said these two words lightly, then turned around and no longer looked at Yao Muzixi and Xia Xifeng. Xia Xifeng sat upright, raised his whip, and the horse neighed.
, and ran out.
The carriage was getting further and further away, and Yao Jingyu turned around, looking at the direction of the carriage with a sad look on his face.
Xia Xifeng just sat outside the carriage and drove the carriage, traveling day and night. In only three days, he rushed back to Yecheng, the capital of Xia Kingdom.
Xia Xifeng drove the carriage not back to the palace, nor to the Prince's Mansion, but continued on to Fengqi City.
Returning to Lanzhuang, Yao Muzixi only saw that the business of Mufeng Pavilion opposite seemed to be extremely hot. Yao Muzixi smiled slightly, Hua Tianze must have been fine, otherwise who would have the ability to take care of Mufeng Pavilion?
Orderly?
Ouyang Haonan was having nothing to do in the back garden, practicing his swordsmanship alone. His swordsmanship was superb, but Chu Siling was exhausted. Chu Siling had feelings for Ouyang Haonan, and had known Ouyang Haonan since then.
Nan has been following him since the beginning, but Ouyang Haonan was cold and indifferent to Chu Siling.
Chu Siling carried the food and walked to the pavilion. She looked at Ouyang Haonan and put the food on the table. A smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, she tapped her toes and flew up. She pulled out her pendant from her waist.
With his sword, he stabbed Ouyang Haonan fiercely.
Ouyang Haonan's eyes squinted at the sudden sword movement, and he glanced at Chu Siling lightly, and dodged easily. He had no intention of fighting with Chu Siling.
Chu Siling felt that he was being looked down upon, and there was a trace of anger in his eyebrows. He raised his sword and pressed hard towards Ouyang Haonan. Ouyang Haonan put away his sword, stood firm, and stared straight at Chu Siling's flying sword.
He stretched out his hand gently and caught the edge of Chu Siling's sword with his fingers.
When Chu Siling saw this, she immediately put away her sword, her eyes widened, and she was a little worried, she wouldn't be hurt!
"Have you had enough trouble? Don't interfere with me when I'm practicing my sword." Ouyang Haonan gently let go of the sword between his fingers and pushed it away, then walked to the pavilion and sat up.
Chu Siling didn't care about Ouyang Haonan's words, she just put the sword back into the scabbard, smiled, walked to Ouyang Haonan, sat up, and looked at him eating calmly: "Ouyang Haonan, look at what I'm doing
Are you a little touched that you are so kind?"
"Moved." Ouyang Haonan was still eating, squeezing out these words through his teeth, and answered Chu Siling's words.
Chu Siling rolled her eyes at Ouyang Haonan. How could he be touched? Without even looking at himself, Ouyang Haonan, is your heart made of wood?
"I'm in a good mood today!" Hua Tianze walked up to the two of them, smiled lightly, put the flute in his hand on the table, and looked at Ouyang Haonan and Chu Siling.
"She's in a good mood, but I'm in an average mood." Chu Siling looked at Ouyang Haonan jokingly and said, "Her Royal Highness is really back, how can he be in a bad mood?"
"Haha..." Hua Tianze looked at the two of them, laughed and walked away, leaving only a trace of his back.
"Hey, your princess is back, why don't you go see her?" Chu Siling looked at Ouyang Haonan and said with a mocking look.
After Ouyang Haonan finished eating, he smiled faintly, looked at Chu Siling and said, "What's the hurry? The princess will come if she wants to see me. If the princess doesn't want to see me, why should I go and ask for trouble."
After saying that, Ouyang Haonan stood up and continued practicing his sword. He felt a little calm in his heart. It was impossible for the princess to be with him. There was only the relationship between master and servant and nothing else. He should not have unnecessary feelings.
Chu Siling looked at Ouyang Haonan with a puzzled face. She really couldn't understand. He had fallen so much for the princess before, but now he has changed. I don't know what he was thinking.
Late at night, Yao Muzixi looked out the window. Xixi's affairs had been accumulating in her mind, and she was inevitably a little sad.
A wisp of whistle, elegant and distant, gradually drifted into Yao Muzixi's ears. Yao Muzixi pursed her lips lightly and said that she was coming back to Lanzhuang without even looking at Hua Tianze and Xia Xifeng. As a master, she did it
It’s really incompetent!
The evening breeze was cool and whistling. Yao Muzixi put on the brocade robe that Xixi had given her to sit on at that time, and walked out of the house, looking for Xiao Sheng.
Yao Muzixi walked to a lotus pond and gazed gently at the man in red clothes, who was gazing, stroking his hands and playing the flute. The moonlight was brilliant, with a touch of silvery white, and it illuminated Hua Tianze's hair, making it extremely dazzling.
There was only a faint pool of water in the lotus pond. It was cold under the moonlight and seemed to be about to freeze.
After the song finished, Yao Muzixi sat gently next to Hua Tianze. He stretched out his hand to fiddle with the water in the lotus pond, and a chill spread from the tips of his hands to his whole body.
"The water in the pool is cold, be careful of getting sick!" Hua Tianze put down the flute in his hand and glanced at Yao Muzixi's actions.
Yao Muzixi did not hear Hua Tianze's words, but smiled lightly and said: "Although the water in the pool is cold, it can't compare to the coldness in my heart, so what does it matter!"
"I don't understand what the princess is saying, and I don't want to understand." Hua Tianze said, then stood up and faced Yao Muzixi.
Yao Muzixi felt Hua Tianze's gaze, raised his eyes to look at her, and said with a faint smile: "You are really similar to that person. Xia Xifeng said that he is the prince of Jiang Kingdom, Jiang Chiyan."
"Prince Jiang?" Hua Tianze raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yao Muzixi. He was a little confused. What was the relationship between Jiang Guo and him? Why did the master go to Jiang Guo every time before he could save me?
Yao Muzixi stood up and looked at Hua Tianze's eyes. They were really similar, as if they belonged to the same person. However, she could feel that Hua Tianze was not the same Jiang Chiyan.
"Have you seen him?" Hua Tianze asked lightly, then turned around and stopped looking at her.
Yao Muzixi stood up and tightened her brocade robe, which might make it warmer. Yao Muzixi looked at Tiantian with a distant look: "I have never seen his face, but I have been with him because he always wears a mask.
He is also sick and needs my blood to keep himself alive."