Chapter Ninety-One: Half-Rim Cultivation and Half-Rim Jun (1)
Mu Shengbai finally had a chance to interject, and he said with a smile: "Zhang Ze loves to write. ”
"Ah, then the four treasures of the study used by my father and brother are also good."
The little girl saw all this in her eyes, and she had already given up mentioning her son-in-law, this time it was just a meeting in Pingshui, who would remember who next time she left the palace? I got the Year of the Monkey and went to the month of the horse.
It's just that the master is happy.
A group of people talked and laughed, and before they knew it, they arrived at an inn.
The little guy dragged Du Weiyi and didn't let him go, and tried his best to give Du Weiyi who couldn't think about it.
But Mu Shengbai saw it first, and understood that Du Wei's master and servant were staying in this inn, "The two of you live in this inn?" ”
Du Weiyi said reluctantly: "Yes." ”
Alas, how did it arrive so quickly.
"That's fine, then we can go back with peace of mind." Mu Shengbai smiled, brought a few little guys back, and asked them to say goodbye to Du Wei obediently.
When I went back, led by Ning Qingqing, the three children chattered all the way without stopping for a moment.
"Don't make such a fuss, it's so late, don't disturb people's rest." Mu Shengbai reprimanded the three children slightly.
The children lowered their voices, but the discussion was still in full swing.
"That brother smells so good, you are too far away to smell it." Ning Qingqing was quite proud, because she smelled the smell of incense.
Zhang Ze glanced at Ning Qingqing, and then said: "Brother Shengbai is also very fragrant, and Brother Fang, who makes spices, is also very fragrant." ”
Ning Qingqing was anxious, staring at the big eyes and arguing, "That's different, it's not the fragrance of spices, it's ......" She suddenly got stuck, and it was still a little difficult for her to describe it specifically, "It's very fragrant anyway." Faint and smells good. ”
"I like this brother, he is so good-looking, as good-looking as Qingqing." Zhang Zongbei smiled stupidly, "It would be nice if it was a fragrant and soft sister." ”
Ning Qingqing patted his head, "I also think my brother looks as good-looking as a girl." ”
"You two don't always think that everyone looks like a girl." Zhang Ze was a little speechless, he was also good-looking, he was too pink when he was a child, and he was treated as a little girl.
Mu Shengbai watched them quarrel all the way with amusement, the children were childish, and they all expressed their intuitive feelings, but the habit of talking about others behind their backs was really bad.
Seeing that he had arrived at the Lan Wu Pavilion, Mu Shengbai pretended to be serious and cleared his throat, "When you get home, stop talking about others, next time you have a fate, you can still see the brother you miss in your heart." ”
Ning Qingqing suddenly became stubborn at this time, turned around and ran over with his calves and asked Mu Shengbai: "Brother Shengbai, don't you think that brother looks like a girl?" ”
"Little girl, behind her back, other people's gossip will not grow high." Mu Shengbai took her and Zhang Zongbei's hands and walked into the house, Zhang Ze was sensible and followed by himself.
Mu Shengbai walked while thinking back to the scene of saving Du Weiyi tonight, that figure was indeed a little slender, and the feel was not as good as other men, Du Weiyi's body was obviously softer when he was hugged, and it was soft when he was attached to his arms......
Mu Shengbai! What are you thinking!
He suddenly realized that he had also imagined Du Weiyi as a woman, his face was crimson, and he felt ashamed, so he quickly dispelled the charm in his mind, raised his voice and stopped the children who were still quietly discussing, and returned to Lanwu Pavilion with the children who were in order.
At this time, it was already silent, Mu Shengbai asked a few children to wash, watched them go back to their rooms to rest, and then went back to their rooms.
And not far from Jinling City, the smell of blood was diffuse, and the black-clothed man was lying on the ground.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, Jinling City is ahead, this is the fourth wave of assassins, and now they have all been resolved." Several tall men stood in the middle of the corpses, bowing respectfully towards the shadows, and a man with extraordinary bearing walked out of there, followed by a white young man, with a rather feminine aura.
This is Du Weizhen and Sixi who left the palace first.
Du Weizhen's face seemed to have a layer of ice, and he said coldly: "Hmph, Du Chenliang really made a big deal, these people have been cultivating for a lot of time, I really didn't prepare." ”
Sixi was indignant and said angrily: "His Royal Highness the Prince, the second prince is really ruthless, you must tell the emperor when you go back." ”
Du Weizhen was unfazed, as if what he was talking about was not his business, "Do you think my good imperial brother will admit it?" ”
Sixi didn't know what to say now, but looked at his master distressedly, his master acted brightly, but there were always villains secretly stumbling.
"This palace will use its own way to let these people get the results they deserve." The young man's upright figure added a bit of fairy aura in the moonlight, and I saw that he was long and jade, and a nascent kingly aura emanated from his body.
A gorgeous carriage took advantage of the night to enter Jinling City, stopped in front of the door of the Drunken Immortal Residence, a row of people who had been guarding outside early were all around, Du Weizhen made gestures to make them quiet, and everyone quietly entered the Drunken Immortal Residence.
The streets were empty, and no one saw what had just happened here.
In the early morning of the next day, several people appeared in the Lanwu Pavilion, and the old man in the lead had white hair and long beard, quite magnanimous, but he was faintly led by the young man who followed him, and every step was mixed with respect.
Qi Huan recognized the person who took the lead, took them directly to the backyard, respectfully poured the tea, and quickly went to find Mu Shengbai.
The old man was reluctant to do it, but the young man had a tough attitude, so he had no choice but to sit down, and the young man stood around him, his back straight, so that people did not dare to despise him in the slightest.
As soon as Mu Shengbai came in, he saw the old man and said modestly, "Brother Suping." ”
His eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the young man with his head bowed next to him, and he only felt familiar.
Wang Suping also said kindly: "Raw white." ”
The young man raised his head, revealing a handsome face like jade, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a graceful bearing, "I don't know if Brother Mu still remembers me?" ”
Mu Shengbai looked at it carefully, and was shocked, he didn't expect the prince to come in person.
Du Weizhen didn't expect this, only when he didn't know his identity, and he felt weird when he saw him standing next to Wang Suping, he was a little embarrassed at the moment, and smiled slightly apologetically, "I used to hide my identity from Brother Mu It was really a last resort, and I hope Brother Mu will understand." ”
Mu Shengbai didn't say that he knew his identity, and said suspiciously: "I can understand it, but I don't know who Brother Du is?" ”
Wang Suping didn't expect the two to know each other, so he didn't dare to sit down at the moment, stood up, bent down respectfully to Du Weizhen, and said, "This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of our Kunguo." ”
Although Mu Shengbai had known it for a long time, he also showed surprise at the right time, and was about to salute, but was stopped by Du Weizhen.