After Li Mu finished all this, he stood up and left quietly, hiding his merit and fame.
Aunt Gongsun and her disciples, after being shocked and panicked, woke up and found that Li Mu was missing.
The little girl turned pale and asked nervously: "Master, he, a prince, actually touched you. It's too much and too insulting. Master, I want to avenge you."
Aunt Gongsun looked at the direction where Li Mu disappeared absently, and said softly: "Revenge, what revenge? Twelve Niang, help me up first. I feel that the tendons in my ankles have relaxed and there is no pain anymore."
Aunt Gongsun was in a state of confusion. In fact, during the sword dance just now, it was because Li Mu next to her danced a few weird dance steps to the music and rhythm.
That was Li Mu's moonwalk.
Aunt Gongsun has been obsessed with sword dancing for half her life. She has never seen Li Mu's strange dance steps. They are beautiful and elegant, but she feels that she can't learn them.
I lost my focus and sprained my ankle when I landed.
It is unbelievable that a prince dances strange dance steps and now treats a foot injury of a lowly dancer.
Aunt Gongsun looked at her beloved disciple and felt upset.
The little girl is called Twelve Niang. She is only 14 years old. She is Aunt Gongsun’s favorite apprentice. She is pretty and spotless, but she has a stubborn personality and prefers to be competitive.
Twelve Niang said resentfully: "Master, it's not that it doesn't hurt anymore. I saw that you were sweating and crying in pain just now. He is a prince. Unless he has evil intentions, I don't believe that he has good intentions."
Aunt Gongsun said: "Forget it, Twelve Mothers, even if they are not treating injuries, they have not done anything to you or me. Why should you be so resentful? Where is this place? You help me and go back first."
Twelve Niangs helped Aunt Gongsun, and Aunt Gongsun tried to stand firm. Her feet didn't hurt anymore. She lifted her legs and took a step, and she recovered as before.
Twelve Niang said in surprise: "Master, your foot is healed and walking is as good as before. Does it still hurt?"
Aunt Gongsun said: "It's really better. It doesn't hurt at all. This prince turns out to be able to dance and is a miracle doctor. What's his name? However, I still have to avoid their entanglement in the future."
Twelve Niang's mood also became better and she said: "Master, he just said that he is the twenty-first prince, his name is Li Mu. Anyway, I think he has bad intentions."
Aunt Gongsun rubbed Twelve Niang's hair and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about him."
Twelve Niang smiled very nicely, and pulled Gongsun Auntie down the steps.
Twelfth Niang said: "Anyway, the master's foot injury was also caused by him. For a man to dance that ugly dance, it's like dancing to a master, it's so ugly."
Aunt Gongsun said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, he, his, you want to call him His Highness, don't lose the rules, keep a respectful distance, do you understand?"
The Twelfth Mother smiled and said: "I understand, master. Anyway, he is not here and cannot hear or see. We will never see each other again."
"That's right, Twelve Mother, today is my last sword dance in the palace. In these few days, if we take revenge and kill that bastard, we will be on the run."
Aunt Gongsun glanced at the sky and bit her lips.
Twelve Niang said: "Master, don't worry, my senior brother said that within three days at most, we will find an opportunity. As long as we can kill the enemy, Twelve Niang will be with the master whether he lives or dies."
As the master and apprentice spoke, their expressions dimmed again. Li Mu's little episode was like a flash of light in their hearts. The two of them had more important things to do.
The road ahead was confusing and dangerous, so the master and apprentice left the palace and headed towards an alley quickly.
In the Honglu Hotel on Chang'an Avenue, there was another girl standing by the window, looking at the dimming sky, feeling extremely depressed.
The curves on her side were tall and charming, and the maid Qing'er beside her was licking her lips at the sight.
Princess Meixi, beauty is the best in the world, but at this time, she feels empty, lonely and cold all over her body.
That bad guy touched her girlish heart and turned around and left her aside.
If someone's heart is moved and you leave, are you still a man?
Qing'er shook Princess Meixi's arm and said, "Princess, what's wrong with you? You've been back for two hours. You haven't eaten or drank, and you haven't said a word. I'm scared to death."
Princess Meixi turned around and said calmly: "Qing'er, I'm fine. What do you know? I feel very uncomfortable today."
Qing'er opened her eyes wide and asked: "Princess, did you lose the match? You said that it was just a joke, and you don't mean what you say?"
Princess Meixi said: "Right? What does winning or losing have to do with me? But, he can't treat me like this? Turn a blind eye, worse than a dancer? Am I that unbearable? Bastard, bastard, I hate you so much."
Qing'er asked in surprise: "Princess, who is he? What did he do to you?"
Princess Meixi returned to the bed and sat down and said, "Qing'er, go and prepare a broom. You will use it tomorrow morning."
Qing'er asked in confusion: "Princess, please explain it clearly. You are a princess, why do you need a broom? Do you want to hit someone? You have a stick, but if you want to kill someone, why don't you just use a sword?"
Mei Xi sneered: "Kill someone? Hum, I won't kill him, but I also want to make him feel uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable than me."
Qing'er suddenly chuckled: "Princess, I understand, you met someone you like very much today, a man who is very handsome, very talented, and very indifferent? Right?"
Meixi grabbed the pillow, threw it into Qing'er's arms, and said angrily: "You are a little maid, what do you know about men? You are talking nonsense. If I like it, I will just go and grab it. We Korean women are so straightforward and pure that we dare to
Love dares to hate.”
Qing'er pouted and said, "Princess, you wouldn't grab a man with a broom, would you?"
Princess Meixi said angrily: "You don't have to worry about it. Tomorrow morning, I will carry a broom and sweep the yard of his house."
"Ah? Princess, do you dare to love or hate? Isn't this kind of behavior too strange?"
Mei Xi shouted: "If you want to talk too much, I can do whatever you want. Why don't you go find a broom?"
"Yes, slave girl, go right away."
Qing'er came out aggrieved and stood at the door. After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't understand. To love a man, you should start by sweeping the yard?
When Li Mu returned home, two young eunuchs helped him bathe and change clothes, then served him food and boiled a pot of wine.
Li Mu's interest was dull. He was still in high spirits in the morning, but now he was very depressed.
It turns out that being a prince is so boring. Since the death of his own mother, few people have come into this courtyard. There are only a few cars and horses in front of the door. This situation has no sense of existence at all.
Although I have many ideas, it seems difficult to put them into practice in the face of this situation. Is the Kaiyuan prosperous era really "the best policy every three years, and all countries will flock to Heluo?"
Zhang Jiuling, you old man, you commented on the Kaiyuan Dynasty like this. I pushed you up from the coffin. Tell me, was the Kaiyuan Dynasty so domineering?
Am I being screwed like this?
After the death of their mother, Concubine Wu Hui, several brothers who share the same mother have gone their own ways and almost no longer interact with each other. Their miserable situation is similar to that of Li Hao. They are all a bunch of weaklings and trash.
Being suppressed by Prince Li Heng, he couldn't hold his head up. He didn't even dare to have a gathering among brothers in private.
The road ahead is confusing and depressing.
Li Mu took a few mouthfuls of rice, but he really had no appetite, so he simply drank two bottles of wine. He was slightly tipsy, went to bed, and slept until dawn without even having a dream.
The little eunuch Xiao Chunzi called Li Mu several times in his ear before Li Mu opened his eyes.
Li Mu scolded with an unhappy look on his face: "Drink water, wake up the soul, even if you sleep for a little longer? You really deserve a beating, don't you?"
Xiao Chunzi hurriedly helped Li Mu sit up, picked up the tea that had been prepared earlier, and gave Li Mu a sip.
Then, another little eunuch, Xiao Huzi, brought face wash to Li Mu to wash his face.
Li Mu felt dizzy and asked, "What time is it?"
The two young eunuchs looked at each other and looked at Li Mu blankly.
What time is it? This question is too unfamiliar. I can’t answer it.
Xiao Huzi asked: "Master, do you want to play dice?"
Li Mu was so angry that he cursed: "Throw your mother's legs, I asked what time it is." After cursing, Li Mu suddenly realized and asked smoothly: "What time is it now?"
Xiaochunzi said hurriedly: "Master, Chen hour has just passed, and it is Si hour now. Master, there is someone waiting for me outside the door. They have been waiting for an hour."
Li Mu rubbed his eyes and said, "It's so fast, it's past nine o'clock. Are there men or women outside?" Li Mu suddenly remembered that he should see two gods this morning.
Xiaochunzi replied: "One man, tall and big, and six women."
"Ah, six women? Quickly, help me get up and change my clothes."