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"There is no urgent matter, no misunderstanding," Mu Hongjin said with a smile, "this is what he told me personally."

He Yan can't say anything more, but he feels that Mu Hongjin's words are not all the facts. Liu Bu forgets that if there is someone else in her heart, she has never seen any other woman since Da Heyan knew him for so many years. He never heard him mention names. To say, Mu Xiaolou is his most different attitude, and Mu Xiaolou is mu Hongjin's granddaughter.

"Young people, always think that they are the unique one." Mu Hongjin smiles, "this is also the case when we were young, but we don't know whether it is unique or not depends on whose eyes it is. In the eyes of that man, this temple is only one of the thousands of people who does not enter his eyes. "

"What your highness said is the master of the family?" Xiao Jue asked.

"As Xiaolou said, we can't think of anyone else." Mu Hongjin said: "it's just that I didn't expect that he would come to Jiyang..."

He Yan thought that Meng Ji Wang's daughter was wrong. According to the owner's wife of the tea house, Liu buforget not only came to Jiyang this year, but also did not leave in previous years However, Liu did not forget to come to Jiyang for the sake of Mu Hongjin, did he?

What's this? It's better not to see each other?

Mu Xiaolou turned his mouth: "that man really has no vision. His grandmother is the most beautiful, the most powerful and the best person in the world. How could he be willing to bear with each other? No blind man? I don't think we should call it Yunlin hermit. We should call it no vision

"You," Mu Hongjin nodded Mu Xiaolou's head and said with a smile: "young age, what do you know about Xiangbei?"

"He won the favor of his grandmother. Not only was he not grateful, but he didn't take it seriously. What is it? I don't want my grandfather to be such a person Mu Xiaolou was very angry. She was childlike, probably because when she was born, Mu Hongjin's King's husband had already passed away. She had neither seen nor had more feelings. Talking about this, she had no scruples.

"OK," Mu Hongjin hugged Mu Xiaolou with a smile: "then the husband we will look for in the future, we must cherish the small building and never lose each other."

"Of course

The happy appearance of their grandparents and grandchildren is not a taste in Heyan's eyes. There are a thousand kinds of people in the world. There are countless people who have no predestined fate, such as the gravel of Ganges River. But if they are misunderstood and can't be said, it may be the most regretful one.

The precious delicacies could not make her happy. After eating with a heavy heart, Xiao Jue and Heyan rose to say goodbye to Mu Hongjin.

Mu Hongjin nodded.

When he turned to leave, he Yan finally couldn't help but look at Mu Hongjin and asked, "since your highness knows that he lives in Cui's mansion now and doesn't talk about meeting him, why don't you ask him about his current situation and his experiences over the years?"

From the beginning to the present, after knowing that Liu Bujiu was the one who saved Mu Xiaolou, Mu Hongjin lightly took the past and never mentioned this person again, as if Liu Bujiu had nothing to do with her.

Mu Hongjin was slightly stunned, then looked at Heyan and said, "it's all in the past."

"As for now, he has nothing to do with this hall."

……

After dinner, he Yan and Xiao Jue bid farewell to Mu Hongjin.

When he got out of the palace, he Yan couldn't help but look back at the vermilion gate of the palace and hesitated to say, "Your Highness, do you really think my master is a stranger now?"

Xiao Jue: "love deeply hate cut, really put down people, will not deliberately forget something."

"What do you mean?"

"That is to say," he raised his lips slightly, "miss heta really does not know how to look at things in love."

This is a blow? What's more, how can we blame her? In her previous life, she had no occasion to ponder other people's minds, except for the enemy generals. Besides, women's mind is delicate. If a woman really wants to cover up her mind, it's determined not to be seen.

"The governor seems to understand," she retorted.

"Better than you."

He walked forward leisurely, and he Yan quickly followed.

……

In the open hall, the woman with red robe and gold crown slowly stepped up the steps and sat down on the high seat.

Mu Xiaolou had a meal and was taken back to the bedroom by the maid. She was also frightened yesterday. The child was tired and sleepy. Mu Hongjin sent some tranquilizing soup to her. Fortunately, Mu Xiaolou was only frightened but not injured.

Jiyang is suffering from internal and external troubles. The uto people mingle among them. The lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the city are in her hands. The current situation is not really gratifying. This is a mess, but mu Hongjin's heart, unexpectedly think of, but it is another name.

Liu does not forget.

She did not expect that after so many years, she could hear Liu Bujiu's name from other people's mouths. What's more, Liu buforget dare to enter Jiyang city again.If Mu Hongjin was young, he would certainly stand in front of him, look down on him from a commanding position, and let him get out of his own territory. But now, she has no such impulse, even the idea of meeting each other.

On the small table beside the high seat is a carved bronze mirror. It was Cui Yuezhi who found it for her from the merchant. The mirror is very thin and the carving is very beautiful. On the wooden handle at the bottom, there is a emerald green cat's eye stone. She always likes complicated and gorgeous things, so she keeps them by her side day by day. Mu Xiaolou always says that this bronze mirror looks old-fashioned, but mu Hongjin doesn't think so. She held the bronze mirror in her hand and looked at the man in the mirror.

The woman in the mirror is very beautiful. I don't know when, even the makeup should be the same dignified and exquisite. Eye tail flies a light red, let this beauty take a kind of cold gorgeous. Lips are also red, slightly pursed, appear restrained and indifferent.

She reached out and stroked her hair. The maids envied her for her long black hair. Even at this age, she did not see her old age. However, she did not know that every morning, she would make her maid carefully comb her hair to find out the white and pull them out one by one.

As long as she still sits in the position of Meng Jiwang's daughter, she will always be young, beautiful, noble and powerful, trample all her impetuous and restless under her feet, and accept the respectful and faithful eyes of all people.

But

I'm old after all.

Mu Hongjin looks at herself in the mirror. Once upon a time, her face was clean and she never painted her makeup. Her eyes are not so domineering and ferocious as they are now. The girl's eyes are always crooked. When she smiles, she shows her white teeth. She is open, bright and carefree.

I can't remember what year ago she was. At that time, Mu Hongjin was not the "Royal Highness" with red robes and golden crown. She was the only daughter of King Meng Ji. She was a 17-year-old girl.

The 17-year-old girl, full of imagination about love and the future, suddenly learns that her marriage has been decided and is to be arranged to marry the son of an important official of the court. Her first reaction is fierce resistance.

Old Meng Jiwang, her father looked at her with some guilt, but the tone was unquestionable firm: "you must marry him, in order to be a king's daughter."

"I don't want to be a king's daughter at all," Mu Hongjin sniffed. "I don't want to exchange my marriage for this position. I'd rather be an ordinary person!"

Her resistance was not taken into consideration. Maybe it was just a child's willful fighting. Perhaps, Meng Jiwang was very clear in his heart that even if she resisted, it would have no result. The position of the vassal state was not stable. If one is not careful, no one can run away.

Mu Hongjin slipped out of the palace one night.

She has a strange temperament, and has long been longing for the life of ordinary people. With a whip, he changed his face and left Jiyang city that night.

Mu Hongjin was older and wiser than Mu Xiaolou now. He didn't suffer any loss all the way. All the way to Qiyun mountain.

Qiyun mountain road is steep, others say, is a barren mountain. At the foot of the mountain, there is a thick peach forest. It is spring, peach blossom is brilliant, romantic infinite. Mu Hongjin is not far away from Taolin and meets a villain.

Almost every single girl, if not disguised for a change, is particularly likely to encounter a malicious thief, if the girl is still a beautiful girl, even more can not avoid. The story of how many heroes save the United States in the drama script is derived from this.

Mu Hongjin ran all the way. When he ran to a peach blossom tree, he accidentally sprained his foot, and there was no place to avoid.

The villains come forward with a grim smile, such as catching turtles in a jar. If in the play, at this time, the hero who saves the beauty should appear.

The hero who saved the beauty did show up.

"Stop it."

At the critical moment, someone's voice came, it was a clear man's voice. Mu Hongjin looked back and saw that the young man in white walked slowly, with long hair tied up in a bun of white silk, and carrying a piano on his back. His face was clear and beautiful, and his appearance was like a worldly Taoist in front of her.

The villains were stunned at first and then burst into laughter. Only when the boy looked weak, he was forced to get out of the way. Mu Hongjin also has some desperation in his heart. He looks more like a zither player than a hero.

The boy just stood still and did not move.

The evil people become angry, so they have to make the boy suffer. Until the boy pulls out his long sword, Mu Hongjin can see clearly that he still has a sword.

The young man in white is really a hero, or a hero with some kindness. His swordsmanship is very high, but he doesn't take the lives of those people. He just hits them and runs away.

Under the peach blossom tree, only two of them were left. Mu Hongjin looks at each other in the crimson color. The young man's eyes are calm and indifferent, and his clothes are spotless. But she knows that he is not a zither player, he is a knight errant. From those thrilling drama books, the supernatural soldiers appeared in front of her and saved her young knight errant.

Just now all the panic faded, her smile eyebrows curved, "thank you for saving me, my name is mu Hongjin, what's your name?"It seemed to be a little surprised at her sudden joy. The young knight stopped and said, "Liu does not forget."

Jiyang girl is bright and fierce, warm and forthright. Mu Hongjin looks at him with a distressed look, but a shrewd twinkle in his eyes.

"Young Xia Liu, I've got a sprain and I can't walk any more. Save people to the end and send the Buddha to the West. Carry me on your back!"

The person in the bronze mirror, the lip corner slightly raises, her eyes gradually distant, remembers that year's peach blossom, will unconsciously smile.

The bronze mirror in the hand did not grasp firmly, one accidentally fell on the ground.

The sound startled the woman on the high seat. She bent down to pick up the bronze mirror and was stunned slightly. The smooth surface of the bronze mirror revealed a crack due to the fall just now. It's very slight. If you don't look carefully, it won't be found.

The smile on the corner of her lips faded. After a moment, put the mirror aside.

In the end A broken mirror cannot be reunited.

……

When he returned to Cui's house, it was already evening, and Cui Yuezhi had not come back. He Yansheng is afraid that Liu buforget and leaves without saying goodbye. The first thing he does is to find Liu buforget. When he finds out, he finds Liu buforget playing chess with Lin Shuanghe. Both of them like to wear white clothes. Lin Shuanghe is the best son of the turbid world, and Liu Bu forgets to wear it. He is a swordsman and a chivalrous swordsman.

Seeing Heyan coming back, Lin Shuanghe said, "young master, madam, you are back! Mr. Liu also plays chess very well. I don't forget his high chess skills. I can't even walk ten moves under him. How many sets are there now? Or, young master, you and Mr. Liu also play chess to get a game back for me

He Yan turned his eyes silently in his heart. It was not that she boasted about her master, but Liu didn't forget this person, so there was nothing he was not good at. Lin Shuanghe is a talented man in both literature and martial arts. It's OK to cheat a girl in Qinlou chuguan. Compared with Liu Bujiu, it's insulting.

She went to Liu Buzhang's side and said to Lin Shuanghe, "since you've lost so many times, brother Lin should go back and practice hard and talk about the next time. I have something else to look for master. I'll talk about it later! " Having said that, he pulled Liu Bu forget to get up and went into the house.

Lin Shuanghe looked at Heyan's back and approached Xiao Jue. He said strangely, "I'm in a hurry. What's wrong with my sister he?"

Xiao Jue: "listen to the story."

"Listen to what story?" Lin Shuanghe was puzzled, "did you see Wang nu in the palace? What's the matter with you? "

Xiao chuckled and did not answer. There's no embarrassment, it's just His eyes fell on the door closed by Heyan, but this trip was probably an accident for mu Hongjin, Liu Bujiu and even Heyan.

Cuijiao holding tea to go in, was stopped by Xiao Jue, his eyes fell on the teapot on the tea plate, said: "change a bowl of brown sugar water, to hot."

Cui Jiao nods should be, Xiao Jue a turn back, see Lin Shuanghe stare at oneself, the vision is strange, frown: "see what?"

"Xiao Huaijin," Lin Shuanghe looked at him seriously, shook his fan and said three words: "you are finished."

"You are sick." He replied indifferently.

……

In the room, he Yan pressed Liu Bu forget to sit down at the table, and he also sat down with him.

She had a lot of questions to ask, such as Liu Buyan's pursuit of the uto people before, and Jiyang's current behavior. However, she said, "master, I just came back from the palace and met her royal highness."

Liu didn't forget to look at her.

"It seems that Meng Jiwang's daughter and her master are old acquaintances." He Yan hesitated for a moment, then said.

Liu did not forget to say: "good."

Admit it so soon? She was shocked for a moment, so magnanimous, does it mean that actually nothing? He Yan discovered for the first time that he was so talkative that he had to understand other people's private affairs. But if it's about Liu Buzhang, she can't help but wonder what kind of past she has had, just like an immortal, like a merciless master.

Maybe it's this past that can make him a little more angry and look more like an ordinary person.

"Meng Jiwang's daughter said that she once admired her master, but she had something else in her heart." He Yan simply said, "at that time, Meng Jiwang's daughter wanted to escape marriage and made an appointment with her master, but the master didn't come, so she went back to Jiyang and became a relative."

Liu did not forget to hear this, but still had no expression. He could not see what he was thinking in his heart.

He Yan said, "master, is this true?"

She always felt that with Liu's chivalrous courage, she would bury the corpses when she passed by the dead. If Mu Hongjin sincerely begged, he would take her away. If you don't plan to take her away from the beginning, you won't make an agreement with Mu Hongjin at all.

There is no need to make such a fuss.

"It's true." Liu did not forget to answer lightly.

He Yan was surprised: "why?"

"It's the best choice for her." Liu Bu forgets: "as a woman of Mengji king, she should bear her due responsibilities, and Jiyang is her responsibility."

"But..." He Yan was not reconciled, "is it because of this that master didn't take her away, or because of other reasons. Does master really have another love in her heart? "Over the years, she has never met Liu Buxin, who she mentioned and loved. It's not nice to say that if the "lover" is no longer in the world, at least the Zhongyuan festival will be held every year during the Qingming Festival, but there is nothing.

Liu didn't forget to answer her, but looked at Heyan with a smile: "she How are you doing? "

How are you doing? He Yan couldn't answer this question. The current situation of Jiyang city is not good. But in a way, Mu Hongjin married with a son and a granddaughter, at least not as lonely as Liu.

"Xiaolou is her granddaughter," she said

Liu did not forget to smile and said nothing.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became silent and stagnant.

Outside Cui Jiao knocked on the door and said, "madam, here comes the sweet soup of brown sugar balls."

"Why do you still like sweet food?" Liu did not forget to look back and laughed, "you go out and have a sweet soup. I want to stay for a while."

He Yan hesitated for a moment, stood up and said, "master, I went out first."

She exited the room and the door was closed behind her.

Jiyang night, is also warm and warm, not colder than the north. The wind came in from the window, shaking the shadow of the trees. Such as the fog on Qiyun mountain.

Liu Bu forgets that he has no father or mother. He is the youngest disciple of Taoist Yunji on Qiyun mountain. Taoist yun ji, who was born out of the world, has adopted a group of orphans as apprentices. Liu does not forget the seventh place, known as Xiao Qi.

Young people practice martial arts on the mountain, and when they are 18 years old, they all have to go down the mountain to experience. Liu did not forget that when he went down the mountain, his elder martial brothers came to see him off. He was proud and simple, and his nature was pure. Everyone was afraid that he would be cheated at the foot of the mountain. When he left, he was impatient to hear many instructions from his ears.

Every young man feels that he has a bright future. He can weed out traitors and help his forehead in the world and deal with injustice. There is nothing to humiliate their mind and nothing can defeat their persistence.

It's the same with Liu Buqian.

Who knows just down the mountain, in the peach blossom forest at the foot of the mountain, saw the villain bullying the weak woman. Liu didn't forget to step forward and drive away the villain. She was about to leave, but she was stuck by the woman like a dog skin plaster and couldn't throw it away.

He still remembers the first time he saw Mu Hongjin. She was so beautiful and charming that she would blush if she looked at her. She had two braids hanging on her chest, blinking at him, and her voice was innocent: "young Xia Liu, I have sprained my ankle. I can't walk any more. Save people to the end. Send Buddha to the West. You can carry me!"

Shocked by the justifiable remarks, he stepped back and said, "no way."

"Why not?" Mu Hongjin said: "aren't you a young Xia? That's what you do, young Xia. "

Do you want to do this, young Xia? As a teenager, Liu Bujiu didn't understand. He had been living in the mountains and had no contact with the world. He didn't know whether what she said was true or not. But looking at her concrete appearance, Liu did not forget to think that maybe People at the foot of the mountain are like this. Are you making a fuss about yourself?

He thought about it, and saw Mu Hongjin's bitter face, "ouch, ouch," he cried, "it's so painful, I feel pain when I move."

So delicate, he was not happy, Yunji Taoist's daughter, his younger sister are not so delicate, had no choice but to bow down: "come on."

Mu Hongjin climbed up happily.

The girl's hands were clinging to her neck, and her warm body could smell the fragrance of her hair. Liu did not forget that she was very uncomfortable. She was a little late to refuse. "Miss, where do you live? I'll take you back. "

"I don't have a home." The girl's voice was pathetic, "I was abducted. My home is far away. I will follow you in the future. I'll go wherever you go. "

Liu didn't forget that she almost fell off her back: "what do you mean, where do you go and where do I go? Why follow me? "

"Since you have saved me, you must be responsible for me to the end." Mu Hongjin said righteously, "or you will send me back to my home. My home is in shuojing, far away from here. Can you deliver it?"

Liu Bu forgets:

He really didn't expect that he saved such a big trouble by saving people himself. This is true of all the people at the foot of the mountain, and so are the women at the foot of the mountain. No wonder the master brother said to him before he left: "the woman at the foot of the mountain is a tiger." Even if the tiger set off a firefight, it scared away. How could this woman still throw it away?

As if seeing his thoughts, the girl pressed his ear and said, "don't be afraid. I don't eat much, and I can't spend much money on you. If you take me, it won't be a trouble."

"Please, young Xia."

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