Chapter 71

The moonlight is clear, giving everything a slight, silver light. Mu Mingtang's side face shines in the moonlight, which has a kind of cold and gentle beauty.

Especially her eyes, like pearls and jade, wear clouds and stir fog.

Xie xuanchen suddenly feels that this kind of atmosphere is very suitable for hugging, and he really hugs Mu Mingtang. This hug is light and precious. It doesn't have any taste of sex.

Xie xuanchen hugs the girl who once gave him unlimited support in the moonlight. Shengsheng pulls him out of the abyss. He is moved and can't help herself.

The death of his confidants and comrades in arms in those years was like a big mountain. He had been under heavy pressure all these years. Xie xuanchen could not forgive himself. Every time he thought about it, he felt pain, and even his past merits became a crime.

He has betrayed his relatives and fallen into disrepute. What does he have to live for such a crime?

Two years ago, he was just like this, tired of himself and instinctive survival. Reason told him that there were too many things wrong, but he was afraid that it was true. He struggled for a long time, until one day, a woman's voice sounded at the bedside: "Wang Ye, I'm Mu Mingtang."

In the next half year, Xie xuanchen lived for mu Mingtang. He had no intention to survive, but he knew that if he died, Mu Mingtang would not survive. To this end, Xie xuanchen often told himself that he would stay longer and pave the way for mu Mingtang.

And then more and more, the heart of the hope, also more and more heavy.

When he found the incense ball before, Xie xuanchen desperately told himself not to believe it. As long as he didn't take it seriously, he would not be disappointed in the future. Until today, hearing the words of the Taoist priest, all conjectures confirmed that the sword hanging on Xie xuanchen's heart also fell to the ground.

He's not a monster. He also has the right to stay in the world, and he has the right to hope for the life of his wife at the end of the day.

Xie xuanchen thinks that he is very lucky. After he gives up his life, another girl keeps telling him that you can't die, and it shouldn't be you to die. She always said "you are my savior" so firmly. When she mentioned his name, her eyes were shining. Xie xuanchen can be sure that if he didn't meet Mu Mingtang in the past six months, he must have died.

He was so lucky that after struggling with humble wishes in the dark, he really met the descendants of the travelling doctor and gave him a positive answer.

As for what the Taoist said, whether it can be cured and how it can be cured, what matters. There's nothing worse than the last two years.

No matter what needs to be paid, how much disappointment and pain to endure, it is not worth mentioning.

will not be a bubble or a broken illusion in his future. He is finally qualified to undertake the plans Mu Mingtang has said, and finally be qualified to think about what their future looks like.

Xie xuanchen holds Mu Mingtang in his arms, clearly embracing him, but his hands are very careful and dare not exert themselves. Since he was a child, he has been burdened with magical power. The heavy objects that adults can't lift are like toys in his hands. But now he looks forward and is afraid of the back, as if he can't even hold Mu Mingtang's slender waist.

The moonlight poured down from his palm, and even Mu Mingtang in his arms seemed to be the moonlight, which was about to disappear.

The embrace was gentle and precious, and Mu Mingtang didn't avoid it at all. She stood quietly for a while, feeling the slight strength behind her, sighed slightly, and took the initiative to embrace Xie xuanchen.

She wanted to tell him that everything would be OK, that she would always be with him, and that the language was too light in front of such a scene, and that everything she said was too thin. Finally, Mu Mingtang can only express his feelings with actions.

Xie xuanchen felt her action, and her strength on her hand gradually increased, as if the ethereal moonlight finally caught the real shape, and held Mu Mingtang tightly in her arms.

The moonlight passed through the hall, the shadows of the two people overlapped, and finally there was almost only one person left.

The room was quiet for a while, and Mu Mingtang said softly, "everything will be better. No, it's getting better. "

Xie xuanchen answered low: "I know."

God in and he played a huge joke, and finally mercifully sent Mu Mingtang. Now that his heart is completely down, it's time for him to start preparing for a recovery.

His women should be free and unrestrained. She doesn't have to worry about anyone, anything.

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after determining the cause, we should gradually get rid of this kind of evil grass in southern Xinjiang.

The first step is to make the destruction of Wu Yufei's mind no longer aggravate.

According to the little Taoist, both Mu Mingtang and Xie xuanchen suspect that Wu Yu is in the perfume of the fumigation. Before going to bed last night, Mu Mingtang thought for a long time about how to cancel the incense on his clothes without suspicion.

Incense on clothes is a part of etiquette. Only clothes that have been smoked with incense are considered new clothes. If Mu Mingtang rashly said that he would not smoke incense, he would not be able to justify himself and would certainly arouse the emperor's suspicion.

It's better to change spices secretly. After all, if the medicine is really in the fumigation spices, spices must be the focus of the other party's attention. If Mu Mingtang does something about spices, I'm afraid it will arouse his opponent's vigilance.

At that time, it will only be more difficult to end. Now at least the other side is in the light, they are in the dark. Xie xuanchen still needs time to recover, so this section of protection zone is very important. They can't expose themselves too early, especially let the other party know that they have noticed.Mu Mingtang thought for a long time, but she couldn't think of a perfect solution. She asked Xie xuanchen, who also couldn't think of a solution.

Finally, Xie xuanchen's solution is: "don't worry about him. Anyway, it's been a long time. It's just one day or two. "

Mu Mingtang was so angry that he had a headache. She thought for half a night last night. When she got up this morning, she was not in a good mood.

She leaned sleepily in front of the dresser, closed her eyes and let the maid behind her make up her hair. After a while, the maid put in the last hairpin and said, "princess, how about today's cloud bun?"

Mu Mingtang opens his eyes. The servant girl immediately holds a round mirror and places it behind her hair. By reflecting from the two mirrors, she asks Mu Mingtang to check the bun behind her. With the cloud bun shape as the name, long hair stacked on the top of the head, but slanting back to the side, elegant and dexterous, like flying clouds out of the Xiu, charming and immortal.

Mu Mingtang's hair is also tied with golden rings, and the two sides of the bun are decorated with pearls, gems and tassels. Although there are not many, they are used in all kinds of points. One more point is bloated, and one less point is plain.

Mu Mingtang looked left and right in the mirror, nodded and said, "that's good. Reward. "

Wanfa's maid immediately answered with a smile. After finishing dressing, Mu Mingtang moved to the top. Xie xuanchen had been waiting here for a long time. Seeing her coming out, he put down his Diwen and said, "you are coming out. The breakfast is ready. Let's go to dinner first. "

Mu Mingtang was very satisfied with today's dress. He found that Xie xuanchen had nothing to do with it. He was a little annoyed: "don't you realize that I'm different today?"

Xie xuanchen hears heart nervous rise, cautious ask: "what is different?"

"Bun." Mu Mingtang's neck moved slightly, and the tassel at the end of the bun swayed gently. "I changed my bun today, you don't say I look good!"

Xie xuanchen sighs helplessly, frightens him, he still really thinks how. Xie xuanchen used to see big scenes, but he was still in no hurry at the moment. He said, "you've always been very good-looking. This bun is only good-looking after your light. Why should I pay special attention to it?"

Mu Mingtang was convinced immediately, and he glanced at him with a smile: "it's unreasonable. I don't care about you today. "

The servant girls who follow behind are silent and speechless. They only feel that their teeth are sour.

Mu Mingtang and Xie xuanchen took their seats in turn. Even the breakfast in the palace was also regulated. They served food several times before and after, and the first batch of fruits and melons were served.

The servant girl waited on one side and said, "princess, this is the new cherry this year. Early this morning, the kitchen went out to buy it. It's fresh."

The servant girl said that she would take the cherries that had been washed and put away. The cherries were red and bright. They were put in the cracked ice porcelain plate, which was very beautiful.

Mu Mingtang looked at the cherry, suddenly gave birth to an idea.

Xie xuanchen feels that Mu Mingtang is looking at him. When he looks up, he sees that Mu Mingtang's face changes slightly, and there seems to be something hidden in his eyes.

Xie xuanchen really can't understand Mu Mingtang's suggestion. He still remembers that once a female official came in with a quilt in her arms. Mu Mingtang indicated his refusal with her eyes, and then Xie xuanchen completely understood it.

Although this mistake helped a lot, Xie xuanchen didn't believe in himself. He won't answer rashly until he communicates with Mu Mingtang.

So Xie xuanchen just asked conservatively, "what's the matter? Do cherries taste bad? "

Mu Mingtang turned a white eye in her heart. She hasn't eaten it yet. How can she know whether it suits her taste? Mu Mingtang give up let Xie xuanchen cooperate, the tacit understanding between them is very low.

Mu Mingtang then said: "this year's cherry on the early, this smell fresh."

Xie xuanchen listen to more and more don't touch a brain, can't help but ask: "Cherry has fragrance?"

Mu Mingtang was laying the groundwork. Hearing his words, he glared at him: "of course! You can't smell it. "

Xie xuanchen keeps quiet wisely. After Xie xuanchen's death, Mu Mingtang continued: "when it comes to fragrance, it's still natural that heaven becomes the best. The taste of melons and fruits is alive. No matter how good spices are used to burn incense, they smell dead. "

After Xie xuanchen finally understood what Mu Mingtang wanted to say, he heard her say: "in the future, the spices in the house will not be used any more. Every room will put fruit trays specially to smoke with fresh fruits. What fruit is popular in every season, you can smoke it. "

The servant girls didn't understand what the princess wanted to do. They looked at each other and didn't dare to refute. They agreed.

"Yes."

"Clothes, too, are always smoky with fire. In the future, they will be smothered with fruits, oranges in winter and apples in summer. Let the fruit taste soak into the clothes, instead of the artificial smell."

This It's too hard. How many melons and fruits does it take to permeate clothes with the taste of apples and oranges? If you smoke all night in this way, you will have to throw away all the good fruits the next day. For years, how much will you spend on this alone?

It's too extravagant.

But the princess's words can't listen to, the prince didn't say what words, they how dare to reply. The servant girl bowed down, and Mu Mingtang watched them remove the censer and smoke cage from the room, and then ate contentedly.Sure enough, after a while, the kitchen sent many fresh fruits, all of which had just come on the market. If you want to meet the requirements of the princess and make the room naturally fragrant with fruit, you can't use ordinary fruit tray. You have to use a special large container to fill with fresh fruit. As soon as the taste is light, you can immediately remove it and replace it with a new one.

At noon, Mu Mingtang watched as a large basin of intact fruit was removed and thrown away, his heart hurt. But she couldn't say it. She had to pretend to be arrogant. As soon as they left, Mu Mingtang took Xie xuanchen and complained, "what can I do? I'm so distressed. According to this momentum, don't I have to change it at least four or five times a day?"

Xie xuanchen comforted her: "it's OK. It doesn't cost much. Just waste it."

Mu Mingtang glared at him hard, and Xie xuanchen had to change his words: "it's just that we used a lot of fruit for the first time. After that, we don't have to change it so often. It's estimated that twice a day is enough. "

After that, Xie xuanchen expressed his appreciation of the idea straightforwardly: "sure enough, you still have a way. It's a good idea. They can't do anything with fresh melons and fruits every day."

"Stop it." "Mu Mingtang often thought of heartache," throw twice a day, I'm still very heartache. "

But anyway, it solved the problem of Wu Yufei. The second step is to remove the control of Yaoyin over Xie xuanchen.

After being urged by Mu Mingtang for several days, the Taoist finally found his master's manuscript.

Only a few days later, the Taoist priest had been fed by the food of the palace. Based on his little round face, he said, "I've read Master's words for a long time. After reading medical books, I finally found a way."

"What?"

"Treat him in his own way." The little Taoist said, "it can also be called fighting poison with poison."