Sheng Shi Merciful Light

Mu Ci sent the guests away, propped her forehead, leaned on the back of the chair with her eyes slightly closed for a while.Seeing his tired look, Mei Rong hugged him up and walked out with distress: "Go back to your room and have a good rest."

"Are you sure I can get a 'rest'?" Mu Ci teased without opening her eyes, her tone was always indulgent, without any dissatisfaction.

Mei Rong: "..."

That... well, his "black history" is not so thick, so he simply broke his cans and said, "Seeing you are so tired, I feel sorry for you, and I really didn't think about it. But... I won't be polite if you try so hard to tease me. You just don't move, we're 'together' again, this time I'm holding your hand..." The rest of the words whispered in Mu Ci's ear, his blue eyes were full of some kind of indescribable brilliance.

Mou Yu pretended he didn't hear or see, and didn't dare to say hello, so he winked at Le Shou and went out to get busy.

Mu Ci could sense it and ignored him, just smiled and said to Mei Rong: "It seems that you shouldn't be allowed to take a vacation, but you should be tired like a dog."

"No matter how tired you are, you're still 'spirited' after seeing you. It's not that you are uninformed last night." Mei Rong suddenly remembered the question that she had been struggling with for a long time, and asked seriously, "I fell asleep later, and I felt refreshed when I woke up at noon. Is there... um... that comfortable enough?"

"I never do things halfway." Mu Ci's tone was very calm.

"Oh, you cleaned it up?" Mei Rong was a little depressed again, "I didn't feel much... What about you? Are you comfortable?"

Mu Ci was very calm: "Sure, why should I wrong myself?"

Mei Rong regretted not seeing Mu Ci's first...historical moment, it must be too beautiful to behold.I couldn't stop thinking about it like this, and was so excited that I couldn't restrain myself for a while, and whispered in Mu Ci's ear, "I'll bear with it for a while, you should have a good rest in the afternoon, recharge your energy, and wait until evening..."

Mei Rong held Mu Ci in her arms, talking privately in the room while walking, completely ignoring Princess Chaoyang who was outside asking where her son had gone.

Chaoyang: "..." Before it was dark, I planned this "wait for the evening..." I didn't know what to say.

She has seen Mou Yu hug Muci more than once, but it doesn't make people think of it at all, but this tall nose, deep-eyed, blue-eyed beard hugs Muci, no matter how you look at it... there is an ambiguity about doing "bad things".

The biggest difference is the eyes.Mou Yu's eyes are clear and warm, while Mei Rong's wolf-like green eyes, as if she wants to take off her clothes on the spot, make people want to worry about Mu Ci's thin and thin body...

This is the rhythm of "from now on, the king of Chu will not go to court early".

But Chaoyang can only be regarded as blind and deaf.

Emotions are like people drinking water, knowing whether they are warm or not.Ah Ci can find a like-minded person who is willing to give up everything for him and go ashore, who is not afraid of wind and rain, and who is not afraid to accompany him with his eyes, which is also very good.Bloodline and identity are not important to Ah Ci.

Wang Ziguang happened to come back at this moment, Chaoyang's eyes were sharp and he grabbed Wang Ziguang who was about to rush over: "Suo'er, know something!"

Wang Ziguang, who is actually an adult soul inside: "..."

Everyone thinks I'm naive!

Wang Ziguang was a little frustrated: "Mother, I really have something serious to tell the King of Chu."

"What's the matter?" Chaoyang was worried.

Wang Ziguang pulled the beautiful lady: "Let's go together."

The two walked over, Mei Rong raised her eyebrows and said to Mu Ci: "Someone is looking for you."

Mu Cicai opened her eyes, got down from Mei Rong's hand, and looked at the person indifferently.Mei Rong didn't evade either, she naturally wrapped one hand around Mu Ci's waist, wrapping her in her arms, full of possessiveness.

Wang Ziguang looked unhappy, gave Mei Rong a cool look, and said to Mu Ci: "Ah Ci, I just came from Lian Shuang."

Mu Ci said: "Suo'er, as a human being, you should keep a little bit of kindness in your heart."

Wang Ziguang's eyes widened, full of wronged grievances: "I didn't bully him! Am I such a bad person in your eyes? I was wrong before, I was rude. What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? It's also the first one, can't you chat with your little boy pet?"

Wang Ziguang meant something.

Seeing that his son was agitated, Chaoyang tugged at him: "What nonsense are you talking about?" What about serious things?

Wang Ziguang endured it, and finally remembered that he was full of nonsense and misunderstood the lesson of his elder cousin. He tried to take a few deep breaths, and then suppressed: "I just heard the sound of the piano, and he played the piano very well. I told him Let's talk later. He looks very bad, you...send someone to have a look, and don't regret it if something happens."

"Oh." Mu Ci was indifferent.

With such indifference, Wang Ziguang suddenly felt a sense of grief, overwhelmed with grievances, and couldn't get enough of his mouth, asking repeatedly: "Is a life worthless in your eyes? Is it better to have sex with this person?"

"Suo'er!" Chaoyang had a headache, not knowing what went wrong in educating his children.

Mei Rong was not angry, but just wanted to laugh, so she endured it desperately.

Mu Ci's complexion became even paler, without any joy or anger, she stated: "I don't need to worry about the affairs of my house."

Wang Ziguang: "..."

He was sad, he really cried—he thought he was special, but in Ah Ci’s heart, he was not special at all, it’s just that he didn’t have much affection from fellow villagers. When he was seriously ill, others said to save him and provide him with education Not worth it, not in return.But it was Ah Ci who spoke for him, saying "remember humanity, don't ask for anything in return", and hugged him, protecting him for the rest of his life... This is not a lie.

Could it be that Ah Ci just said it casually, a word, in fact... He has long forgotten that young man who was lonely and desperate in the ward, because his words ignited the flame of life?Is he just one of the people rescued by "Ci Ji"...?

Wang Ziguang was particularly aggrieved, crying and crying, with snot and tears running down his nose, and he couldn't stop it.

The people on the side thought that King Chu was so fierce that he bullied children.

Mu Ci also felt that it was boring. She was in her [-]s and [-]s and went to bully a child. The more she lived, the more she went back. She sighed, walked up to Wang Ziguang, and stretched out her thumb to wipe the child's tears: "What's the use of crying? This is the most beautiful child in the world." It's useless."

"I just love to cry, you don't care about it!" After the heavy words, she regretted it, hugged Mu Ci's waist tightly, and asked desperately, "You really...don't remember me at all? I am..."

Mu Ci pressed his mouth: "Some things, what's the point of mentioning them?"

Wang Ziguang was stunned, and his own thoughts turned into a sentence, "It's meaningless to mention it!"

Mei Rong couldn't bear to see it, so she persuaded Mu Ci in a low voice: "Forget it, I'm still a child."

Wang Ziguang kept pricking up his ears, and yelled at Mei Rong: "Who is the child? You are the child. Don't be hypocritical, a villain, a third party... Aren't you always at sea? Ma Dan, why don't you always Floating on the sea... What are you messing with when you go ashore?"

Mei Rong: "..."

I went ashore to have a relationship, there is nothing I can do if I am dissatisfied, and I cannot return or exchange it.

Ordinary people would have already beat up bears, but Mu Ci didn't hit Wang Ziguang, but pulled Wang Ziguang away, fell backwards on Meirong, and said helplessly, "I can't tell him, forget it, out of sight, out of mind. Carry me back, I'm so noisy that my brain is jumping, I'm really dizzy." Another recruit said: "Send sister and Suo'er back, and don't let this child approach me again."

Wang Ziguang was dumbfounded, Mu Ci was right.He desperately grabbed Mu Ci's skirt and said, "You can't treat me like this."

Mei Rong couldn't bear it, and advised: "Don't be too strict, he is still young."

Mu Ci said lightly, "It's not too young."

Wang Ziguang was stabbed in the sore foot and shouted: "I'm not a child, don't treat me like a child. Ah Ci, I love you, why can't you see me?"

Mu Ci didn't want to continue to entangle with him, and asked instead: "Since you have been pestering me with the advantage of a child, why don't you allow me to treat you as a child?"

Wang Ziguang: "..." He couldn't refute.

Chaoyang really couldn't see it: "Ah Ci, please be my sister, talk to him well, let him go and let him go. He is spoiled by me. I'm just such a single seedling."

Mu Ci can be said to be very tolerant towards Princess Chaoyang, and will respond to every request.He also has certain expectations for this Wang Ziguang who came from the same world as him.His heart softened, he sat down on a stone beside the flower bed, waved to Wang Ziguang, looked at Chaoyang, and said sincerely: "Sister, you go back first, Suoer and I need a conversation between men."

Wang Ziguang Qi Ai Ai stood still in front of him.

Chaoyang was reluctant to let go, but still believed that Mu Ci could handle it well, and went back.

The benefits of Mei Rong's rationality and maturity were revealed, and she said, "I'll go to the office area to have a look, and I'll come back after dinner."

Mu Ci nodded and asked Mei Rong to leave for a while, then looked at Wang Ziguang and said, "Fu Lu, I'm glad you're alive and kicking now, it's enough to give me a headache."

Wang Ziguang's eyes were frighteningly bright: "Do you remember me?"

"My brain can't forget anything." Mu Ci said.

Wang Ziguang's eyes dimmed. It turned out that it was not that he was special, but that he had a good brain.

Mu Ci doesn't lie, it is absolutely impossible to coax people to say "I like you." She just said: "I don't need age to prevaricate you, even if you were born a few years earlier, I only love you and respect the younger generation." Hope, I really can't give love. Don't do this, it will make your mother feel bad."

Wang Ziguang knew the worry of his beautiful lady, remembering the complicated look she gave him when she left just now, Wang Ziguang wanted to cry even more.

"Did she see it?" Wang Ziguang asked anxiously.

"As a mother who gets along with her son day and night, she should have already seen that you are not his real son. But if she doesn't ask, don't tell me, don't break a mother's last glimmer of hope." After thinking about it, Mu Ci chased, "It's not easy for her, you should be nicer to her."

Wang Ziguang was depressed: "I always mess things up. When I saved you, I seemed to crush your bones...I also..."

"You're old and your bones are brittle. You're really too careless... You can have a heart attack even if you save someone."

"I'm in a hurry, and... so sad!"

Mu Ci sighed: "I don't even know what's the point of discussing with you how we died in the previous life?"

Sitting on the rock next to Mu Ci, Wang Ziguang finally uttered a sentence: "The chat between men is different, it doesn't matter what you say, and it doesn't have to be meaningful."

Mu Ci nodded in agreement, and said, "You think being a child is very happy, and that's okay. Everyone has the right to choose their way of life. You and I are lucky enough to do it again. Of course, we can live a more satisfying life."

Wang Ziguang wanted to cry again: "I'm sorry, I just don't know what to do. I have always only admired you and only liked you. I used to be sick and too ordinary, so I couldn't meet you. Now suddenly I have a chance, I... ...How can you...be willing to look at me more?"

Well, the problem came back again.

Mu Ci looked at Wang Ziguang's pure and bright eyes: "I can't stop you from liking someone, but just change the way of getting along, okay? I like your temperament, and I have expectations for you, but I don't want to involve love. Do you think I Is it the kind of person who casually pulls a nephew into bed?"

Wang Ziguang curled his lips: "Isn't the eldest cousin also yours..." After finishing speaking, he regretted it again. In his previous life, he was told by Duan Muci himself to take good care of him, and others were very accommodating to him, so he almost treated him as a little ancestor.So he never looked at people's faces, went straight to the point, let alone said tactful and pleasant words.

Mu Ci sighed softly: "You are still the same as before, poking someone's lung tube when you open your mouth."

Wang Ziguang poked it all, and simply asked what was in his heart: "You fell in love with someone so quickly, so do you still love big cousin?"

Mu Ci was silent for a long time before saying: "Love! I have always loved him."

"But..." Wang Ziguang was a little dazed when he got such an answer, not knowing what to say.But he couldn't doubt Mu Ci, Mu Ci never bothered to lie.

"He left me, but my love for him still exists. I love someone else now, and there is no hypocrisy."

Mu Ci pressed her heart: "I don't just love these two people. In Huaguo, I had several people I loved deeply. Even though they had been dead for a long time, and their souls were all annihilated in the vast sea of ​​people, I still love you." Deep love has never been a 'past'. You may not understand it at all, but I don't want to lie to you, and I can't lie to myself, let alone profane those feelings casually."

"I always thought..." Wang Ziguang understood, moved, and hesitated to speak.

"Am I a cold hearted guy?"

"Hmm! Still a flirtatious guy."

"That's because I have enough sense. When in love, I do my best. Once lost, whether it is death or separation, I can accept it calmly. I don't fear, don't resent, don't care, don't be sad, and only keep the love mind."

"I don't understand!"

Based on Wang Ziguang's experience, he doesn't understand how a person can love so many people, and he is still confident and justified.But he saw with his own eyes how Mu Ci and his eldest cousin got along with Mei Rong.

Mu Ci has indeed done a good job, he knows how to love someone, everyone he loves is so happy, glowing with even greater brilliance in his hands.Even if I lost it, it didn't change beyond recognition, but became stronger!

Therefore, Wang Ziguang doesn't understand Mu Ci's concept of love, but he is convinced that he has sincerity.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you are not me, you are your unique self, you don't need to understand my emotional world." Mu Ci said.

Wang Ziguang sighed, and asked without giving up the last ray of hope, "What about ten years from now? Do I have hope?"

Mu Ci patted Wang Ziguang's head and said softly, "I don't know. I can guess the general direction of many things, but there are always variables in the future, so everything is full of possibilities. But one thing is for sure. Instead of humble Yes, let go of your dignity and kneel and beg for someone’s favor, it’s better to straighten your spine, try to make yourself outstanding, radiant, and attract someone’s attention.”

Wang Ziguang was shocked, he had never been in love before, and he didn't know how to capture the other's love, he just kept pestering her... Now Wang Ziguang has realized and grown.

Wang Ziguang threw himself into Mu Ci's arms: "I have become excellent, can you see me?"

"If it's the faint light of a small match, it's easy to be ignored. If it's the sun, everyone can't help but see it, right?" Mu Ci didn't say anything dead.

Wang Ziguang smiled. He is young, which is a disadvantage, but also an advantage.No one can tell what will happen ten years later, and then will be his chance.Before that, he had to make himself better, better than everyone Mu Ci had ever loved.He will be seen by Mu Ci, and he will be able to talk about the future.

Wang Ziguang let go of Mu Ci and his humble and childish obsession.He still loves Mu Ci, he said: "When you love someone, do you also hope that the other person can be happy?"

"Yes."

"Are you happy?"

Mu Ci nodded: "I've always been happy."

"Then I bless you, sincerely! I won't pester you anymore, but I hope that I can enter Chu Palace at any time and stay by your side...to help you?" Wang Ziguang was a little uncertain.

"Yes, I will teach you what you want to learn without reservation." Mu Ci agreed.

Wang Ziguang smiled through tears: "Okay! Wait for me for ten years."

"No! I never stop for anyone." Mu Ci replied lightly.

Wang Ziguang: "..." He thought, then I can wait until you change your mind and Mei Rong dies of old age!Waiting for ten years is useless, those 20 years, 30 years...

Wang Ziguang finally said: "Wei Lianshuang's condition is really bad, you go and see him, remember."

"En!" Mu Ci agreed.

Wang Ziguang smiled and waved his hands, and left gracefully.

……

Before leaving, he had to use Lian Shuang to plant a thorn in Mei Rong's heart!

Mu Ci felt that dealing with such a clever brat was more troublesome than dealing with the enemy.