Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 455 She Can't Get It All Her Life

"Granddaughter doesn't have that position, let alone that qualification." Xiao Miaotong lowered her eyes, the color of her pupils was dim.

Her mother only had one pair of children, and she has no other sisters in the Xiao family. In terms of blood relationship, Mu Shiyan is her closest sister.

She promised her mother and her aunt that she would treat Yan'er as well as her own sister.

Therefore, from the very beginning, she intentionally avoided too much contact with the sisters from the Mu family, and has been deliberately holding the scales in between.

They are different, they are different from birth.

She is Xiao's daughter, and her every move is exposed to the eyes of the world. She must advance and retreat properly, she must be glamorous, she must be talented and proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting...

She must have every inch and every point just right, and not be found by others even the slightest omission.

She is a model of noble girls in Beijing, and the most standard lady.

——is a flawless puppet whose soul is imprisoned in the body.

The sisters of the Mu family are completely different from her.

The children of their Mu family were born to be horses galloping on the grasslands and eagles soaring under the sky. Their flesh and blood carry the endless wind, sand and snow blowing in the border towns. That is the freedom she could never get in her whole life.

That was the freedom she had envied for countless years.

Xiao Miaotong quietly stretched out her hand to press her chest, through the clothes, she touched her restless and hot heart.

Even though she is so restrained, even though she has reminded herself countless times, she will still uncontrollably yearn for the freedom that does not belong to her and will never belong to her.

She can go against her will and help Shi Ya rescue her from a siege, and she can also grit her teeth and help Mu Shiyan plot against the pair of sisters in the Mu family, but she alone can't fool herself——

She was jealous of the pair of sisters from the Mu family, and she couldn't help falling in love with those two free and tough souls many years ago.

Facing them, she felt ashamed and felt inferior.

"Where did you come from for your stand and where did you get your qualifications?" The old lady Fu suddenly grinned, and with her snowy hair on her face, she had the appearance of a naughty boy.

He winked at Xiao Miaotong playfully and slyly, and smiled and raised his three-inch white eyebrows: "It's clearly the hurdle in my heart that Tongtong can't get over by herself."

"Kids have to be bold, maybe they will succeed?"

"In my opinion, Tongtong should..."

"Grandfather!" Xiao Miaotong stamped his feet with clenched fists, interrupted the old man's words in embarrassment, pushed and pulled him to go inward, "Let's go in quickly, the show should start later."

"That play you like, but this is the only one to be performed today."

"Hey, you can't miss that. Grandpa won't say it, don't say it." Old Madam Xiao waved his hands and slapped him haha. He saw the discomfort on his granddaughter's face, but he didn't expose it.

He knew that she had worries in her heart, but she couldn't be trapped by those worries for a lifetime.

In the past two years, his health has become worse and worse, and he doesn't know how many years he still has to live.

While walking, the old man quietly closed his eyebrows and let out a turbid breath. In his life, he has seen everything he should see, and he has karma behind him, so he has no regrets even if he dies.

But Tongtong was different, at such a young age, he really didn't want her to be trapped in the small capital for the rest of her life.

She should see more people and know more things. She should not be the perfect soulless puppet on the high platform, nor should she give up herself and her freedom for the indifferent "glory" of the Xiao family.

She should get out of here.

The old man closed his eyes, it was enough for the Xiao family to have him as a sacrifice.

It is enough.

Old Madam Xiao didn't speak anymore, but Xiao Miaotong couldn't help but look back at the beautiful figures of Fang Fei outside the gate of the theater again.

She knew that there was an impassable chasm between her and them, and she knew that it could only be a fragile struggle that was hidden deep in her heart and soul.

The girl quietly withdrew her gaze, and her already straight waist was straightened even more by her. Holding the mask of a noble lady, she slowly stepped up the steps of the theater.

Every step is extremely standard, and every line is just right.

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"Sister Ye, are you okay?"

Outside the theater, Mu Xici frowned and grabbed Ye Zhifeng's wrist suddenly.

From the moment she saw Old Madam Xiao, her peripheral vision had been fixed on Ye Zhifeng's face, and she was sure to see that her complexion gradually turned pale, until now it had turned into a white wall.

Naturally, it is impossible to cultivate the restraint method of the qi-watching technique to perfection in just one night.

If what she expected is right, the inexhaustible karma and death energy in the old master's body may be enough to break away from the restraining method, and force her to look directly at Ye Zhifeng's qi-watching technique. It is an air mechanism that cannot be ignored.

Such a strong dead air... Sister Ye's eyes probably suffered again.

The little girl sighed in disappointment, and with slightly deep force with her fingertips, she tapped a few acupuncture points on the girl's wrist in a moderate manner.

Ye Zhifeng, with a pale complexion and a confused head, was suddenly brought back to his mind by her two strokes, and a cold sweat suddenly oozes from his forehead.

"Miss Mu San, that old man who just passed by..." Ye Zhifeng murmured softly, her lips trembling uncontrollably.

——The death energy that cannot be dispelled, the karma that cannot be removed, she has lived for more than ten years, and it is the first time that she has glimpsed such a strong death energy and such deep karma in a living person.

No, I'm afraid this person can't be called a "living person" anymore, he should be called a "living dead person".

The girl's hands hidden in her sleeves were suddenly clenched, and her knuckles were pinched into frost-white in an instant.

Seeing this, Mu Xici's brows became tighter and tighter, and he hastily raised his hand to signal her to wait, then pretended to be careless and pointed across the long street with a slight voice: "Your Highness, look over there, there seems to be kneading noodles over there." Human."

"Noodler?" Mo Wanyan, who was following Mu Xiyin's words, immediately opened her eyes when she heard this, Xiao Nizi stretched her neck and kept looking around, not forgetting to mutter, "Where is it?"

"Over there, at the corner of the street, I look like a dough man or a sugar man." Mu Da Guoshi lowered his eyes and smiled, pointing hard at the street corner.

The little princess squinted her eyes and looked carefully for a while, and saw that there was really a noodle maker stand standing on the corner of the street, and the corner of her mouth immediately flew into the sky: "It's really a noodle maker, Sister Mu, let's go, let's buy noodle maker go!"

After speaking, he took Mu Xiyin and made a gesture to walk towards the corner of the street.

"Hey, wait, Ah Ci and the eldest princess—" Mu Xiyin was caught off guard and almost staggered.

As she walked, she looked back at her little sister, who smiled at her and waved her hand: "Sister, follow your highness down, I will accompany Sister Ye here, wait for second brother, lest she wait Sleepy, time to fall asleep again."

"Alright then, you two wait here and don't wander around, we'll be right back." Mu Xiyin nodded slightly.

She thought of her little sister's usual skills, and her mysterious magic tricks, so she calmed down a little and followed Mo Wanyan to buy noodles.

The two girls left, and there were only Mu Xici and Mu Xici left outside the gate of the theatre. Seeing this, the little girl took Ye Zhifeng and took two steps towards a place where there was no one else, and said after thinking about it: "Sister Ye, you have to watch it all. What's up?"

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(End of this chapter)