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"Hmm, why, Mrs. Mei seems not very happy." Chu Xingsi approached him and joked in an exaggerated tone on purpose.

Chu Xingsi seemed to be careless, but in fact he was thinking carefully. It seems that the trip to Prince Min's Mansion was not smooth.

Unexpectedly, Mei Jing was too lazy to pay attention to him, rolled his eyelids, and casually threw something at him: "Ning Yumo gave it to him."

Chu Xingsi took it and saw that it was a jade pendant, like a token.

"He said it's too late today and asked you to go tomorrow." Mei Jing didn't seem very happy, he didn't bother to use the honorifics, even though the jade pendant was thrown away, he was still silently observing Chu Xingsi's expression.

"Okay, I understand." I will go tonight, Chu Xingsi accepted the jade pendant and nodded, "You don't have to worry about me, I will handle the rest myself."

"Okay, as long as you know how to measure it." Mei Jing saw his expression that I could handle it by myself, so he didn't want to talk to him, "I'm leaving."

Finally said a word, didn't bother to care what he was thinking, and walked out of the yard.

"Hmm~" Chu Xingsi prolonged the ending, looked at his back, shook his head in disapproval, and waved his fan several times before giving up. Obviously such a choice was the right one, and no one could lie to him.

Thinking about it, he turned and entered the room, his eyes changed instantly when he closed the door, and he lost the carelessness and naivety just now.

Leaning his back against the door, he looked up at the beams slightly, then lowered his head again, his eyes were slightly closed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, the shadows cast covered the look in his eyes, and the whole room fell into a kind of silence.

min wang mansion

"Master Chu, this way please." Xiaosi held the lantern and reminded Chu Xingsi in a soft voice, "Be careful, there are steps ahead."

Although it was already night, the corridors in the palace were lit at intervals, and the people in the mansion had already been cleared. He walked this way, but he didn't see anyone else except Xiao Si who was leading the way.

When there were few people, the palace seemed a little quiet.

At first, I thought about whether there would be one lamp and one person standing on both sides of the corridor, but now that I think about it, I think too much. Forget it, who told me to come at night.

Thinking about it, Chu Xing waved his sleeves, and followed Xiao Si quietly. It wasn't until Molanju that the lights were brighter, and there was no one in the yard.

Looking left and right, they should all be in the dark, and there is a room in front of them that is illuminated by lights, there are people around, and they can't see clearly, so he waved Xiaosi to go down.

Walked along the road to the front of the house, stood still and knocked on the door: "Come in." A voice came from inside the house.

His voice was still so cold, Chu Xingsi didn't hesitate, he pushed the door open and went in, closed the door casually, looked up and saw the man sitting in front of the desk writing something.

The thin figure swayed in the dangling candlelight, and the shadow was also pretty. Chu Xing thought, MTBLCC is still the same, nothing has changed.

"Min Wang." Chu Xingsi stepped forward and saluted calmly, looked down to see that he was still writing under the lamp, is he so busy? I have to stay up all night.

"Sit down." Ning Yumo didn't raise his head, but the speed of his hands accelerated.

Hearing that, Chu Xingsi found a seat next to him and sat down. Looking around, the layout seemed to be more streamlined than when he came back last time. The doors and windows should be open during the day, so it should be very ventilated.

Not long after, Ning Yumo had stopped writing, tidied up a little, got up and poured him a cup of tea, which was still his favorite West Lake Longjing, which Chu Xingsi seldom drank on weekdays.

"What's the reason why you came to see me today?" Ning Yumo sat beside him, tapping the table with his fingers very slowly and lightly.

"It's just that I don't want to do the 8000 tael business before." Chu Xingsi replied bluntly. After thinking about it for a few days, although it was nothing, he still chose to give up amidst the entanglement.

"This matter." Ning Yu Moyuan was still thinking about what was going on with him, but it turned out to be this, "Give me a reason."

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly don't want to do it." Chu Xingsi didn't know why he felt bored when he thought of this matter in his heart, "Tomorrow I will ask Mei Jing to send you the deposit, that's about it. "

In fact, Chu Xingsi could have used many reasons to prevaricate him, but for some reason, after seeing him, he couldn't say those words.

But to his surprise, Ning Yumo agreed just like that.

"Okay, I see." Ning Yumo nodded, "Anything else?"

"It's gone." Chu Xingsi was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect him to agree so easily. He thought he would have to talk for a while, and he came here at night when people were not clear-headed.

"Okay." Ning Yumo replied, and then got up, "The tea is a bit cold, don't drink it."

"Go back, I will arrange someone to handle this matter." Ning Yumo said and began to issue the order to evict the guests.

"Oh, okay, I'm going back." Hearing what he said, Chu Xingsi naturally couldn't sit still and got up quickly.

Originally the door was opened, but he stopped suddenly, turned around and called out: "Ning Yumo."

"Huh?" Ning Yumo really turned around when he heard his words.

"It's nothing, don't be too tired." Chu Xing thought that Ning Yumo was still up late when he came, so he casually mentioned something, otherwise he would be prone to sudden death.

"Okay." Ning Yumo nodded, looking at it, he didn't know if he listened or not.

Chu Xingsi didn't bother to think about it anymore, he waved his hand and went out under Xiaosi's guidance. There was someone waiting outside the door, and he returned to the Kui Mansion not long after.

At night, the stars are shining slightly, the moon is hidden in the clouds, the night is dark, the wind is light, the cicadas are singing, the grass is moving, and the fireflies are shining, step by step.

Xu Shi saw his old friend again tonight, and he was in a dream.

"Which blind person dared to bump into us." It seemed to be a small follower, or something else.

But before he finished speaking, the child interrupted him, "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I walked too fast and accidentally bumped into you." The child looked at him with a smile, not angry.

Ning Yumo looked at the opposite side, and saw a little baby with red lips and white teeth, who was carved in pink and jade, looking at him with a smile, his eyes were full of bright spring, and his figure was clearly reflected in his eyes.

"Are you okay." He reached out his hand to Ning Yumo, and before he could hesitate, he grabbed him.

"It's nothing." Ning Yumo's eyes were slightly dazed, and he lifted his head up, throwing his arms full, his eyes and arms full of him.

"That's good. Are you working here?" Chu Xingsi took a look. This side hall is a pharmacy. There are royal doctors from the palace working here, and they usually recruit some little medicine boys. Look at him like this , the whole body smells of herbs, with sweetness in the bitterness.

"Yes." Ning Yumo nodded, looked at his serious look, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Bai Gu.

"Your Highness, let's go." At this moment, Bai Gu became anxious, tugging on his sleeve, and urging him to leave quickly.

"Well, good." Chu Xingsi glanced back at him, then turned to Ning Yumo and said, "Then I'll go first."

"Well, good." Ning Yumo didn't expect him to leave so soon, so he hurriedly replied.

Ning Yumo thought about it and continued to walk forward, but suddenly someone grabbed his sleeve, "Oh, this is for you, it's an apology."

As he spoke, Chu Xingsi stuffed a peach into his hand, which he picked up in the hall just now, and happened to catch up.

Ning Yumo glanced at the peach in his hand, then at the back of Chu Xingsi running out happily, he could not help but squeeze the peach in his hand tightly, the juice splashed and it was as soft as mud.

Ning Yumo stared at him, his eyes became more and more dangerous. The eldest grandson of Emperor Nanchu, Chu Si, had no words.

If you hate someone, how much you can hate, you should be extremely disgusted at a glance.

Two years ago, during the battle between Chu and Wei, the state of Wei was defeated by the state of Chu. My grandfather died of serious injuries. My uncle injured his leg in the battle and was left disabled. He was also taken here as a hostage.

Hatred almost distorted his heart, and he would be immersed in endless pain tomorrow, humiliation made him restless, and he was in a trance all day long, and nothing seemed meaningful except revenge.

But he is so bright, his every frown and smile is like igniting clusters of anger in his heart, but he can only force his face to smile, suppress the unwillingness and resentment in his heart, and approach him quietly, step by step Set a trap.

His technique is not very clever, but it is very easy to use. Presumably the crown prince and princess had warned him not to get close to him, but they did not deliberately target him. Presumably they disdain to care about a child.

But even they would never have imagined that such a child would give Wei the chance to win after two years of dormancy.

He personally avenged his grandfather and uncle, the prince and princess also both died, and he was also captured in this battle and then disappeared.

When he returned to Wei State, he should have been happy in his heart, but for some reason, in just two short years, he felt that he had gained a lot and lost a lot.

The city is full of spring scenery, palace walls and willows. He returned to Wei State in the spring of the third year. At that time, people all over the city came out to watch. The buildings and shops were crowded with people, but the streets were unimpeded. Sophora japonica blooms very well, and the sweet smell is refreshing. If you smell it too much, you will feel drunk.

Clusters of flowers, like white bells, were blown down by the strong wind at night, spread all over the ground, and many were stepped into the mud, but white flowers and black mud are incompatible, even if they are as low as dust micro miles.

He was riding a horse, walking slowly in the city, the wind swept over his clothes, raised a corner, and then fell down again.

Everyone around him was dressed festively, with smiles on their faces, children and adults were all happy and cheering, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

After leaving from Nanchu, he stayed on the border between the two countries for more than half a year. His eyes were full of bloody fights and roars. He was too young at the time, only nine years old, and did not go to the battlefield, but no one dared to despise him, not only Because of his status.

But later, others only remembered this, but he didn't need others to remember anything.