Chapter 115 Princess Township (24)

Mu Huai saw someone in the secluded alley next to him.

In the quiet alley, the little girl stood quietly under the tree, staring devoutly at the attractive fruit hidden among the green leaves.

A cool breeze blows from the end of the alley, brushing the corners of the little girl's skirt, like a fairy about to ride the wind home.

rustling --

The leaves shake.

The air seems to be full of fruity fragrance.

Mu Huai found that she was actually pretty.

when quiet.

It gives people a feeling of tranquility and far-reaching, gentle and tender.

But when he thought of the irritating way she spoke, Mu Huai lost all thoughts.

Hmm... is the fruit edible?
Mingshu came out of the alley with the fruit in his bag. Seeing Mu Huai standing here, he was slightly surprised, and held the fruit tightly, "Uncle Huang, why haven't you left yet?"

Mu Huai turned around without saying a word.

Mingshu: "..." What are you doing?

Which muscle is wrong?

Mu Huai walked uncomfortably, as if he was deliberately waiting for Mingshu. Prince Huai's mansion and the palace were in two directions, but Mu Huai deliberately sent Mingshu back.

When he saw the majestic outline of the palace, he slowly stopped, turned his back to Mingshu and said, "Don't come out of the palace if you have nothing to do."

Mingshu was a little baffled.

This cheap uncle is very abnormal today.

Couldn't it be because he burned the painting that he was out of anger, right?

"Uncle Huang, have you been stimulated today? Do you want to... Hey, Uncle Huang, don't leave."

Before Mingshu could say anything, Mu Huai left first. He was afraid that he would hear something unpleasant and wanted to strangle her again.

Mingshu scratched his head, looked at the fruit in his bag, immediately smiled, and threw Mu Huai behind his head.

Mingshu went back to Shentian Temple and was scolded by the temple owner. Mingshu's indifferent look made her so angry that the temple owner directly locked her in confinement.

Facing the small black room, Mingshu was very depressed.That painting was given to her by the emperor, right?That's her, right?Whether she burns it, tears it up or gives it away, she still can't make a decision by herself?

"Without my permission, no one is allowed to let her out." The shrine master's angry voice sounded from outside, followed by the sound of footsteps fading away.

It took a while for Zhiqi's voice to sound through the door, "Princess... are you okay?"

"Zhiqi, it's so dark here, get me something to eat to calm my shock."

"..." Does black have anything to do with food?Zhiqi was in a dilemma, "Princess, the shrine master said that I can't bring you food."

"You send it secretly, I won't tell others."

Before Zhiqi could answer, he was interrupted by someone, "Zhiqi, the shrine master called you, let me watch here."

"Ah, but..."

"Go, the temple master is waiting for you."

Zhiqi entangled with the people outside for a while, but the effect was not good. Zhiqi could only ask Mingshu to reflect on her guilt, and she would beg the temple master to release her as soon as possible.

Ming Shu lay on the door with nothing to love. By the time she was released, she would have starved to death.

"Princess, the shrine master locked you up to avoid the limelight, and His Majesty is furious. Please feel wronged for a while, and the shrine master will let you out after the limelight passes."

The old fox is really difficult to serve.

There is only a small window that is opened very high in the small black room, and Mingshu can't reach it at all, let alone she can't change at 72 and can't fly out.

Mingshu sat down cross-legged, and the time passed by. I don't know how long it took, and the light outside became darker and darker.

It was even darker in the small black room.

Mingshu touched his deflated stomach, he was so hungry.

She puts her hands together, someone will bring me food, someone will bring me food, someone will bring me food.

click.

Someone threw a stone through the small window, hitting the floor in front of Mingshu.

Mingshu blinked, now the predictions are so fast?
"Are you inside?" The voice was deliberately lowered from outside the small window.

Prince?

Why is he here……

Mingshu approached the small window, "Is there something wrong with the prince?"

There was a strange movement outside, and then Mingshu saw a black shadow appearing at the door of the small window, and the prince's voice was much clearer, "I didn't ask you to protect this body, what did you do today? Who is responsible for what happens? "

Mingshu: "..." Climbing the wall in the middle of the night taught me that this prince might be poisonous.

"I don't care what you do, but you can't let her body be damaged a little bit, this body is not yours."

"The prince has a very serious problem now." Mingshu interrupted Mu Ze.

"Are you injured?" The people outside suddenly became nervous, "Where is the injury? Is it serious?"

"I'm hungry."

"..."

There was a strange silence, Mu Ze dropped a sentence of waiting, and then quickly disappeared.

It took Mu Ze a long time to come back, passing things one by one through the small window.Because Mingshu couldn't reach it, he found another basket, put the things in the basket, and hung it in with a rope.

After handing over the things, Mu Ze suddenly said: "I am so kind to you, not for you, but for Ah Ci, don't get me wrong."

Ming Shu slandered me, and I didn't pretend to be affectionate to think that you were doing it for me!
I'm not the kind of person who is casually self-indulgent.

"I know everything about today, that painting... did you really burn it?" Mu Ze seemed to be leaning against the outer wall, and his voice drifted a little farther than before.

"You don't know everything, why ask?"

"I want to make sure." Mu Ze said, "You are also very courageous. People from all walks of life are staring at that painting, and you can burn it if you say so."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be locked up here now, and I wouldn't even have to eat."

"..."

Mingshu took care of the food, and Mu Ze didn't know what to do outside, so he didn't speak for a long time.

"Someone is here, so I'm leaving first." Mu Ze said suddenly: "Remember what I said, protect Ah Ci's body, otherwise I will never end with you."

The moonlight came in from the small window again, and the patrolling people outside checked around, and left after finding nothing unusual, and the whole world returned to tranquility.
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Tick.

The water droplets fell on the water surface, the ripples spread, and the reflection on the water surface began to fluctuate and twist, as if the world in the water was about to collapse.

blood.

fight.

Dead body.

Interlaced to form a tragic scene.

The mountains and rivers seem to be dyed blood red. In this world, there is no other color except red.

Mingshu opened his eyes suddenly, panting heavily.

What lingered in my mind was that strange scene.

what is that?
Mingshu tried to sit up, but she found that her limbs were weak and it was difficult to even move.It's as uncomfortable as someone who has never run a marathon and ran five kilometers in one breath.

Mingshu had a flash of inspiration.

prophecy.

That's the real prophecy...

But what does that mean?All she saw was a blurry picture, nothing representative.

How did the original owner interpret these unrepresentative images?
Mingshu tried hard to recall the original owner's thinking, but even though she could quickly inherit the original owner's skills, she couldn't synchronize the original owner's thinking mode.

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