Sao Ke is a spectator

It took half a day to catch up on sleep, and I woke up consciously when the sun was rising, just in time for lunch.

The younger sister was obviously spoiled by Mu Ning. She wore that military uniform all day long and wore a man's hair bun. Compared with the instigator, she seemed a bit imitative.

After the meal was spent under my scolding, my sister put down the bowls and chopsticks angrily in the middle of the meal, and poured a bowl of soup straight on Yu Zhan's face.He didn't do too much of the things he had suffered on behalf of others. He wiped his face nonchalantly, motioned to the maidservant to serve her another bowl of soup, and said in his usual tone: "Princess, just pour enough water today, don't wait until you get married and then pour it out." Spraying anger on the Seventh Prince's head, if it spreads out, not only the princess will lose face."

This time she went too far, her eyes were red with anger, and when she left, she said she was going to borrow a gun from Mu Ning.

I shook my head: "Yu Zhan, you are too much."

As the wedding day approached, the younger sister became a wild horse, disappearing all day long.I turned day and night upside down, warming Mu Yang's bed in the first half of the night, and warming wine with Mu Chen in the second half of the night. Naturally, I did this without telling Yu Zhan.

That night Mu Yang slept a bit late, and when he came out of his room, Mu Chen was nowhere to be seen on the practice field, so I naturally knew where to look for him, and when I arrived at the kitchen, I saw a busy figure as expected.

Being late has the advantage of being late. Although I received a few cold looks, I still enjoy the benefits. There are two cups on the food table beside me, obviously waiting for me to come.

Most of the time, we are silent, and we finish talking in a few words when we inadvertently provoke a topic, and we don't know who is cold.But even if the words are not speculative, I am not willing to throw away half a sentence. If he doesn't say it, I will say my own. After all, there is no one else, and he can't do it if he doesn't listen.

"I remember that day when I first arrived in Shuo Kingdom, I almost fell off my horse. If the prince hadn't rescued me, I'm afraid I would have died in hell."

"Isn't the lord too generous? He and I hold hands every night. You must know that I covet the lord. This lonely man and widow are in the same room, just like the dry wood and the fire in this cauldron. There will always be fire." When I got up..."

It's rare for him to answer: "You and I...can't burn together."

I was too lazy to argue with him, so I just said to myself: "Yan'er is going to get married in a few days, and I should go back at that time. Or go to this room to drink alone with empty cups, if this is the case, the prince can write a letter and send it to You country, and my palace will definitely come here day and night."

When I said this, I kept looking at him, not missing any details on his face. When the corner of his mouth twitched, he was smiling, when his brow furrowed, it meant that I had said something wrong again, and when his eyes drooped slightly, he was thinking about something. What I say at this time is superfluous.

"Xiao Wang has never set foot in your country. If His Highness really has nothing to say, then he will talk about anecdotes and anecdotes about your country. Why do you keep bringing up old things again and again."

I glanced at him meaningfully: "My lord... is he interested in this palace?"

He always sneered: "Your Highness can continue to talk about foolish dreams."

The conversation got into a dead end again, I shot back, took over the previous conversation, and started talking like a torrential river——

I stood up, raised the glass in my left hand, and held the chopsticks in my other hand. I tapped the half-full wine glass with the ivory chopsticks and made a 'ding dong' sound: "There is a city in Youguo called Luohe, and there is a young master Pianpianjia in the city. All over the country, no matter men, women, old or young, the son will be empty when he travels, and the streets will be congested, just to bet on his demeanor. One day, the son disguised himself as a daughter. Wan Fang is so beautiful, when the young masters on both sides of the Luo River saw this girl, they all looked sideways, staring in bewilderment, not knowing where they were, and there were countless people who fell into the water, and their formation was no less than that of Young Master Jia going out... "

"There was a person with evil intentions who practiced sorcery, and a wisp of smoke confused the daughter of Mr. Jia, so he had to follow his advice and go away. The wind was surging, and the world was filled with the sound of heartbreak, just because of the sorcerer who was good at performing sorcery. The person looks strange, rare in the world, why do you want to go with him, it is only because he has lost his mind, so that Mr. Jia is confused and thinks he is a familiar person."

"Mr. Jia is only twenty-seven years old, and he is still at the end of the wall. However, the wind and rain have been turbulent overnight. Meiyu has been stained since then, and he can't blame Mr. Wushuang. He thinks that he only needs to show his manhood, so he won't be broken. He just complains. That man likes men and women, he loves both men and women, and since then there has been no good man in the world, only one hollow..."

The wine was too hot, and the hot air came up and covered the eye sockets with a layer of mist.I haven't turned around for a long time, and Mu Chen, as always, didn't answer, let alone ask questions.

It was twilight again, when Mu Chen was cleaning up the mess, he suddenly called me: "Yu Ping."

This is the first time he called my name.

"When you are young, you don't lament old things like the wind. When you are old, you don't lament old people like dreams. Thinking about the past is unbearable. Looking back, there is a bright moon and a clear breeze."

I smiled: "Then, my lord, would you like to be Yu Ping's bright moon and clear breeze?"

He was silent as usual.

When doing the same thing repeatedly, half a month passes quickly, especially when it becomes more and more perfect like a dream, so much time is just a snap of the fingers.The night before Yu Yan's big wedding, God made a beauty to end this dream in a very neat way, and there was no room for maneuver.

God also knows that I am hesitating.

When I came out of Mu Yang's room, I bumped into Mu Chen head-on, he looked at me coldly, the green gun in his hand shone coldly under the moonlight, projecting on his rock-like face.The previous few nights seem to have been specially piled up for this moment, and those fleeting warmth are all annihilated in this moment at this moment.

He walked past me, the wind brought by his robe was sharper than the blade, I didn't move for a long time, but I still couldn't stop him from running in the opposite direction from me.

The firewood ashes accumulated in the copper tripod, the set of wine vessels hidden behind the wine urn, and the ivory burned by the flames, they are waiting for that person to come, but I know he will not come again.

On the night when his younger sister married the Seventh Prince, Mu Chen was a bit late, and he arrived with several princes. In front of these outstanding men, Mu Chen was still outstanding, even the Seventh Prince who was wearing a wedding dress was with him. One is also inferior.

He sat next to me because he obeyed the lord's will. The table is only a short distance away, but if he wants to talk again, it seems like a world away.

I tried to break the silence: "Why don't you see Princess Ning?"

He answered irrelevantly: "It's windy at night, he can't stand the cold."

The 'he' mentioned must refer to Mu Yang.

During the dinner, several senior ministers from Shuo Kingdom came to chat with me. Presumably, they had never heard of my affairs, so they recommended their daughter one after another.There was a madman who said that there was a girl in the family who was waiting to be married. I asked the girl how old she was with great interest. The old man with a wispy beard said quite proudly: "I have turned nine years old."

Mu Chen on the side was not spared either. Seeing the furrow between his brows, I knew he didn't like this kind of occasion.

Songs and dances are indispensable when cups and cups are intertwined. The women of Shuo Kingdom are relatively plump, and the thin feather coats are attached to the fat-like body, and the chest trembles as they spin and jump. Although it is lively and fragrant, this color Yuxiang is not half-attractive to me.

After dancing a few songs, the high-ranking Lord Shuo called to stop the music. The voice of a middle-aged man always has a certain penetrating power. I was sitting near him, and my eardrums were almost shattered by him.

He smiled lightly and said: "The two countries are both very happy today, and your honor has come from afar. I don't have anything to entertain, but my nephew is a good shooter. I just don't know if Aiqing is interested in watching it." one look?"

I thought he was talking about Mu Chen, but the people around him showed no signs of moving.

"Your Majesty's words have aroused the interest of the young minister." He smiled with satisfaction, and then ordered the palace servants beside him to deliver the decree.

Not long after the decree was handed down, more than a dozen people with guns in their hands came up to the high platform. They were all wearing silver robes and masks.Although they were all dressed up as men, they were betrayed by their slender waists and unrestrained plumpness of their upper bodies.Vigorous and lively, sassy is not inferior to men.

Out of a dozen or so people, only one was dressed in black, slightly taller than the others, and seemed to stand out from the crowd.

Earlier, my younger sister proudly told me that it was Mu Ning who would give her a congratulatory gift at the wedding banquet. It was only when I recognized that the leader was Mu Ning that I realized what she was talking about.

This is completely different from practicing on the training ground, because the formation is full of women, and the marksmanship has both the softness of flying dragons and phoenixes, and the sonorous and decisive masculinity.At the end, everyone held their guns with both hands. The first one half-kneeled on the ground, the second stood upright, and then the people piled up and lined up in order from short to low.Mu Ningfei stepped forward, piercing through the deep space with a pistol in his hand as if he was using a ladder to climb the clouds.

Everyone saw the gods, and the cups in their hands were placed on the way to their lips and teeth, and there were only a few sighs and exclamations that could not be suppressed.At the same time, there was a loud noise on the high platform, and one could see Mu Ning, who had disappeared for a moment, slowly descending in the colorful falling flowers, and the colorful petals sprinkled the entire banquet like flying snow.

Absolutely brilliant and beautiful, Mu Ning's congratulatory gift is likely to overwhelm everyone present.

In front of my eyes, the delicate petals fell into the cup with the faint fragrance of the night. I glanced at the high platform where the curtain had closed.

She walked straight up to Mu Chen and me. The two eyes under the mask were bright smiles, and a colorful butterfly was depicted on it. The overlapping wings took up half of the face, and the bright eyes were lifelike when they flowed.

The king on the throne asked triumphantly, "How?"

I stood up, opened my palm to catch a petal that was unwilling to fall to the ground, and slowly handed it to Mu Ning: "Master Ning, would you like to accept a petal of my heart?"

With a bang, the cup shattered at my feet. If the sharpness in my gaze could turn into a sharp blade, then I would have been cut to pieces by Mu Chen at this moment.

Mu Ning took off the mask, and there were crystal beads of sweat on her unpainted face. She stared at the petals in my palm for a long time, a little puzzled.

Those doubts were finally covered by the blush on his cheeks.