Broken mountains and rivers: Sushou restores the universe

Chapter 85
"I don't know." Shen Muyu shook her head and said with a faint smile, "I have indeed seen her twice, but both times she painted her face colorfully. I think she doesn't seem to want to marry me."

"Really?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise, "There are still little girls who don't like you?"

Shen Muyu smiled dumbly, and said softly: "Why, do all the little girls on this continent fall in love with me? Maybe she has her own crush, so she pretends to be crazy and ugly in front of me. But I do it for my sake. However, I have to insist on asking for a marriage, so I can only say sorry to her. "

Jiang Chen thought of what he had heard from Xiao Ji before, and a strange smile appeared on his face unconsciously, he said with a smile: "I heard from Xiao Ji that the character of that princess Wei Ying is not at all different from that of ordinary girls. She is a lawless lord...Your Majesty, will you really marry her?"

Shen Muyu was silent for a while, then said calmly: "I can't let people from other countries think that I am ungrateful, so I will marry her as my wife and always treat her kindly. In fact, for a person in a high position like me For me, it's the same whoever you marry..."

The heights are extremely cold, and the interests, power, and intrigues cannot keep the warmth of a word of love.

Hearing the loneliness and desolation contained in Shen Muyu's words, Jiang Chen couldn't help shaking his head and sighing softly.He pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice: "It's too cold here, Your Majesty should go back to the palace to rest as soon as possible, and this subordinate should also go out to spread the news, so I'm leaving."

"Okay." Shen Muyu replied softly: "You go, Jiang Chen."

"Yes." Jiang Chen bent down and saluted Shen Muyu, then turned and left.

After Jiang Chen left, the stone pavilion returned to silence. Shen Muyu silently looked at the red plums against the white snow, and for some reason, suddenly saw burning red lanterns through the red plums.

That night, the moonlight was like water, and together with the light of the lantern, it reflected on a petite figure, casting her shadow obliquely in the narrow passage.They met by chance on thousands of criss-crossing roads, and that unreasonable little girl even shot two arrows at him.

Shen Muyu stretched out his hand from his sleeve, reached into his bosom, and took out a rectangular bamboo slip, on which was written the five characters "winner of the ninth round", which was the first time he was on the competition stage on the day of the Cloud and Mist Festival. The handmaiden handed him the token when he won, symbolizing advancement to the next duel.

That day, he unintentionally offended his opponent—the tomboy who disguised himself as a man, and left too hastily, thus bringing this brand with him.

He only discovered this sign when he returned to the inn after the Cloud and Mist Festival, so he didn't send it back to the competition stage.

Since Shen Muyu returned from Yunguo, he wanted to discard this brand several times, but in the end he couldn't bear it for some reason, so he kept it and kept it with him all the time.

He took it out occasionally, and when he looked down, it was as if he could see the arrogant woman through it.

That woman was flamboyant, arrogant and unrestrained, like a long sword that was unsheathed and showed its sharpness, dazzling people's eyes.

Shen Muyu flipped the sign in his hand lightly, looking at the sign with a faint smile in his eyes.

In the silence, he opened his lips slightly, and said to himself with a smile: "If I marry her, maybe it will be different... Then, it will be very interesting."

Having said that, he chuckled lightly, the laughter was very soft, but it sounded very pleasant.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and it was falling down one after another, turning the whole back garden into snow white.

The snow particles piled up and pressed on the plum tree, and then fell down after bending the branches. A bigger snow fell in the plum tree, and together with the falling bright red plum petals, it formed a delightful contrast.

(End of this chapter)