Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 77 Him!Do not!match!
The girl's red lips with lip balm were half-opened, and she panted slightly when she spoke, her dimples were slightly flushed from the trot.

Her gorgeous jeweled head follows her movements, reflecting bursts of dazzling light. This precious aura and pearly light set off the luxurious but elegant light snow blue gold-woven gold coat on her body, adding to her aristocratic family. momentum.

Makeup, clothes, jewelry, everything on her body is extremely delicate. The extreme sophistication coupled with her pair of eyes full of water makes Mu Shiyan look extraordinarily charming tonight.

Hearing this, Mo Junli raised his eyebrows leisurely. The well-dressed girl in front of him always reminded him of the mallows blooming in the imperial garden in summer and autumn.

Especially the kind of mallow that has burnt seedlings, faded, and is obviously wilting, but insists on fluttering its withered yellow branches and leaves in the wind.

Is there something wrong with Miss Mu Er's aesthetics?
The young man pursed his lips indiscriminately. The last time he saw Mu Shiyan, she was all pale as if she had just finished a funeral. , she was dressed like that half-dead burnt mallow, and the gem on her head shook him so much that he was disgusted.

So, is there something wrong with Miss Mu Er's eyesight, or is the daughter brought up by Xiao's mansion nothing more than that?
Mo Junli thought about it, and looked at Mu Shiyan more and more strangely, until Mu Xici, who was held by him and forced to stop following him, couldn't hold back, pinched his palm with his fingertips, he just Suddenly came back to God.

"Your Highness?" Mu Shiyan, who hadn't gotten the slightest response for a long time, raised her head and widened her eyes with watery pupils, her eyes skillfully revealing just the right amount of admiration.

The corners of the noble young man's lips trembled almost imperceptibly.

I always feel that the illness in Miss Mu Er's head is getting worse.

Mo Junli raised his hand, clenched it weakly, and put the fist to his mouth. Under Mu Xici's constant urging, he pretended to cough softly: "Tonight is the royal banquet, so it's not easy for the palace to leave Miss Mu second." face."

"Le Wan, you and Aning, first take Ah Ci in." Mo Junli said warmly, handing Mu Xici's little paw into Mo Wanyan's palm, "I will go over there with Miss Mu to have a few words .”

"Don't worry, brother." Mo Wan pulled Mu Xici away in a joyous way, with some indistinct gloating in his eyes, "It's just two steps, Ah Ci can't be lost."

"Poor mouth." Mo Junli pretended to be sullen, and lightly scolded, Mo Wanyan immediately left with a smile and Mu Xici.

Although Mo Wanyan, who grew up in the palace, is not good at martial arts, she has a good brain. The moment she saw Mu Shiyan trotting to catch up, she had already guessed the cause and effect, and roughly understood her at this moment. The intention of talking to her imperial brother alone.

She has seen a lot of crazy bees and butterflies like this.

Her imperial brother is good-looking, a young man who has inherited the merits of Emperor Yunjing and Princess Fuli. Nobility, since Mo Junli pulled his body two years ago, every year there are not thousands of women of all kinds who throw themselves at him, but there must be hundreds.

Among them, there are many people who are more beautiful and more valuable than Mu Shiyan, but she has not seen anyone who can successfully sneak into her imperial brother's prince's mansion.

But having said that, she also despises the woman who is waiting for her to jump on people. It's not normal for her emperor brother not to like her.

What's more, the existence of Sister Mu has raised their aesthetic requirements for women early in the morning. If there is any lady in the family who can match her imperial brother...

Mo Wanyan was thinking wildly, and her eyes could not help but drift towards Mu Xici, but the moment her eyes touched the side of the little girl's face, she quickly dismissed her thoughts——

Amitabha, sins and sins, Ah Ci is still young.

How could she put such dirty and dirty thoughts on Ah Ci?
The little princess was heartbroken and covered her chest and wrists.

Is her royal brother's coquettish behavior worthy of such a smart and cute little Aci?
he!Do not!match!
Yes, that's right, he doesn't deserve it!

Mo Wanyan nodded her head in a serious manner, and this action caused Mu Xici to look sideways—when she saw Mu Shiyan stop Mo Junli, the little girl's expression twisted and relaxed, could she be wrong or something? What do you mean?

For example, she thought that Mu Shiyan could climb up to Mo Junli by virtue of her looks.

Mu Xici twitched her brows, subconsciously tugged Mo Wanyan's hand lightly, and the latter looked back: "What's wrong, Ah Ci?"

"Your Highness." Mu Xici curled up her free fingertips slightly, "Are you alright?"

"Ah?" Mo Wanyan was taken aback for a moment, and then thought that maybe she had accidentally changed her face when she was wandering, and hurriedly acted as if nothing had happened, "It's okay, I was just thinking about something just now, Ah Ci, please take a seat. There will be a banquet later."

"Okay." Mu Xici blinked obediently. Since the little princess said she was fine, then she has the right to treat her as if she is fine. It is impossible for her good cousin to climb up to His Highness the Seventh Highness, after all——

Mo Junli's little [beep——] bastard is probably a broken sleeve.

Mu Xici sat down calmly, picked up the juice and took a sip, thinking of the devastating blow from the soul that Mu Shiyan was about to endure in Mo Junli's hands, she felt comfortable all over.

Outside the main hall, in a corner of the garden, Mu Shiyan pinched her cuffs to show her shyness, while Mo Junli, who was three feet away from the prince's frame, smiled faintly with his eyes half downcast, his long eyelashes concealing the playfulness and contempt in his eyes.

"Miss Mu Er, why did you call this hall here?" Mo Junli said, his voice was gentle and polite in front of others, and there was a slight alienation in the gentleness.

"I... little girl..." Mu Shiyan bit her lip, quickly raised her eyes to look at the young man with anger and coquettishness, and then lowered her eyebrows again.

Mo Junli's brows furrowed uncontrollably, and the internal force condensed on his fingertips retracted and released, almost wanting to blow away the woman who was pretending to be in front of him with one sleeve.

"Second Miss Mu, you might as well speak up if you have something to say." The smile on Mo Junli's face faded slightly, and his voice became colder, "The Shangyuan Palace banquet is about to start, if you delay it, I'm afraid you will miss it." It's time."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves and made a gesture to leave.

"Your Highness!" Mu Shiyan, who heard the coldness in his words, panicked, and hurriedly opened her mouth.

She wanted to play hard to get, but who would have thought that the Seventh Prince would not eat at all?

In desperation, she had no choice but to spit out the words that had been woven in her mind for a long time, as if someone was chasing after her: "Your Highness, my little girl called you here to tell you that the koi pond last time Bian Sanmei's falling into the water was definitely not done on purpose by the little girl!"

"My little girl... my little girl just didn't sleep well that day, and she was out of spirits. That's why she accidentally caused the third sister to suffer from the cold." Mu Shiyan said, her eyes turned red as she spoke, "Your Highness, please trust my little girl." , the little girl is definitely not the kind of vicious person who murdered her cousin!"

"Did you finish?" The young man who was called out again just after taking two steps looked back, no joy, anger, sorrow or joy could be seen on his dignified and elegant face.

"It's over." Mu Shiyan nodded lightly, "Your Highness, you must believe..."

"Oh." Mo Junli interrupted her lightly, turned around and left.

——Mu Shiyan was dumbfounded.

　Shock! !A certain assist almost became Mo Junli's biggest obstacle!
　　In other words, if there is no accident next Tuesday to Friday, it will be our last test of the water
　　Then I just got off the list next Tuesday...

　　awkward time
　　if it's really next tuesday
　　Please do your best to follow up next week, Changye will give the babies a handstand QAQ by pressing Mo Junli on the spot
　　The relationship between life and death ah QAQ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)