The gentleman is a bit cheap

opened.

It was Mu Youlan who was dressed in a more colorful, more dazzling, more luxurious and more gorgeous palace dress that caught her eyes.

After all, she is still the empress, so Mu Youlan's food and clothing expenses are naturally far higher than that of the sixth-rank nobleman Xiao Xuanzhi.

Obsessively looking at that person's radiant and beautiful appearance, gradually, Xiao Xuanzhi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

Xiao Xuanzhi said in his heart: If that person is Haoyue, then he can't even compare to the dimmest star in the sky.

That person is so beautiful, so beautiful that it is heart-stirring.

Xiao Xuanzhi avoided the man's gaze calmly, twisted his fingers with trembling fingertips pretending to be indifferent, and did not dare to meet the man's gaze at all.

Concubine Xiang... Luoshen... Fairy of Yaochi... Su'e Chanjuan...

Wenjun...Jieyu...Zhaojun Yuhuan...Xishi Diaochan...

Xiao Xuanzhi thought to himself, no matter whether it is the one in the sky or the underground, dead or alive, real or fake, whichever it is, they are all less beautiful than her.

Rao is usually eloquent and witty, and she can't stop running those frivolous words and obscene songs to make people happy, but now, she Xiao Xuanzhi has really run out of words.

Xiao Xuanzhi just realized that no matter how noble, arrogant, elegant and elegant words she puts on that person, it is a blasphemy against her.

She is too noble, too noble.

Mu Youlan hooked Xiao Xuanzhi's eyes expectantly, and joked with a light smile: "Oh...the face is no longer ashes, and our Ling'er is indeed much more handsome and bright...It doesn't seem like that. You looked like that when I first saw you, sick and dead. Now, you really look great..."

Xiao Xuanzhi's scalp went numb, and immediately puffed out his cheeks, his pretty face flushed slightly, he lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice, "Just, just your sharp eyes..."

Mu Youlan smiled softly, reached out to take Xiao Xuanzhi's arm, and hugged her into the pavilion.

Turning around again, with a "click", the door latch fell.

Then, with a sweet smile, she came to Xiao Xuanzhi's ear and breathed like blue: "Tranquility and elegance, the fragrance is far away and clearer. Our family spirit is just like a beautiful and refined lotus...."

Xiao Xuanzhi's fingertips trembled, he lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, and snorted, "Zuo, why are you being so frivolous to me... Do, do say some annoying, stupid things..."

Mu Youlan pursed her lips and smiled, and said in a manly voice: "Oh? She is a delicate and pretty girl, why can't she be such a 'dumb talker'?"

Xiao Xuanzhi trembled all over, lowered his head fiercely, and almost put his chin on his chest: "I... I... I feel a little tight in the chest and short of breath, and my whole body hurts... I, I have to go back ..."

Mu Youlan chuckled, and teased, "Oh? 'Brain hurts all over'? But I don't know, how big a brain does our dear Linger have?"

Xiao Xuanzhi's face was purple, and he immediately felt ashamed and wanted to die.

Mu Youlan smiled slightly, brushed Xiao Xuanzhi's chin lightly with her fingertips, and said softly: "Forget it, I won't entertain you. It's a pity to see you today. Sit down. Good spirit, are you going to be with me first?" Tell me a story, or listen to my story first?"

Xiao Xuanzhi pursed her lips, and snorted, "I, I'd better listen to Sister Lan's story first..."

Mu Youlan swept her gaze at her, and said softly, "Oh? Why?"

Xiao Xuanzhi hid her hands under the table, tightly grasped the hem of her skirt, and said in a trembling voice: "I...my head is full of paste...I'm afraid I can't say it..."

Xiao Xuanzhi had already been seduced by Mu Youlan's brows and eyes, confused and delusional, swaying and in a trance.

Mu Youlan couldn't help but giggled, nodded and said: "That's right, that's fine.——Then I'll tell you some stories about me first."

Xiao Xuanzhi raised his eyes slightly, and looked at her cautiously.

So, Mu Youlan sat there and poured a cup of tea for each of them.

Immediately, his eyes were emptied, and he stared at an unreal place in emptiness, and told his own story to Xiao Xuanzhi:

"That was when I was 16...

That year, I was supposed to enter the palace to serve you.One month before I entered the palace, I went to the temple with some aunts to offer incense. It was time for the temple fair on March [-]th of that year.

For many days ahead, there was a long period of spring rain continuously, and it was not until the early morning of March [-]th that the sun cleared and saw the sun.

When I went to the mountain, I saw that there were so many people.Because it was about to rain the day before, the road on the stone steps was slippery and the rocks were loose, so I was pushed to the edge of the stone steps by the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, I accidentally stepped on a rock that had been loosened by the rain. Immediately, my body tilted, and I was about to fall down the mountain stream. "

Xiao Xuanzhi couldn't help but his whole body shuddered and his scalp exploded.

She subconsciously put her hands on the table and tightly held the tea bowl in front of her.

In his eyes, there seemed to be a forced suppression of excitement.

Mu Youlan gave a relieved smile, only thinking that she was nervous about herself, she was not worried at the moment, she took a sip of tea, and continued: "At this time, a young man rushed out from the crowd, and immediately grabbed it without hesitation. He grabbed my wrist, dragged me into his arms to protect him tightly, and rolled down the mountain stream with me.

The young man protected me tightly, with his arms propped up behind my head, trying his best not to let me bump into the rock. ...

But himself... he himself was covered in blood from being bumped by those sharp rocks... there was not a single spot on his body...

I felt sorry for him, so I said to him, "Little brother, I know you have kung fu, so let go of your hand and let me slide down. You really don't deserve to die because of me." '...

Unexpectedly, his heart broke and he hugged me even tighter in his arms.No matter how much I beat him and hit him, he still clenched his teeth and refused to let go.

After rolling for a while, he saw a green pine protruding from a cliff not far away.Then he...he stretched out his hand to hook the green pine...

In order to hook that green pine tree, he slammed into a sharp rock without fear of death!

That... that horrible sound of skin piercing... I... still remember... how painful it was..."

Saying this, Mu Youlan couldn't help but lower her head, her shoulders trembled, and she began to weep.

Xiao Xuanzhi's eyes were blank, his face was pale, he held the tea bowl to his lips tremblingly, and took another sip tremblingly, barely calming down his fluctuating mood.

After wiping away tears for a long time, Mu Youlan took a deep breath, sniffed her nose, lowered her eyes and said, "Then, he hooked the green pine tree, stepped on the green pine tree, and carried me on his back... Then, He carried me on his back, grabbed the soil with his fingers, and climbed back up the mountain with hands and feet.

When I was on his back, I clearly saw that he was covered in blood, and his clothes... were all stained red.Moreover, every time he climbed a step, he would bleed a step...

His fingertips were all worn out, but he was still holding on to the climb... He himself was trembling and tottering, but he still held me firmly on his back, until he carried me back mountain...

——Later, it was because of him that I learned kung fu from a teacher during the two years of recuperating at home. I only hope that I can save myself when I am in danger again in the future, so as not to drag others down.

During that time, although I asked people everywhere, I couldn't find him.So...two years later, I entered the palace to serve the king with my obsession and nostalgia for that young man, until today..."

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Suddenly, accompanied by a muffled "bang", Xiao Xuanzhi exerted force with his hand and unconsciously shattered the teacup in his hand.

Mu Youlan was taken aback, and hurriedly got up and rushed to Xiao Xuanzhi's side, slapped her palm away, shook off the broken porcelain in her palm, and wiped the handkerchief carefully for her there.

In a short while, the big thenar area under the base of her right thumb started to bleed slowly.

Mu Youlan stomped her feet fiercely, and said anxiously: "You child! What are you doing there in a hurry?! I...I'm not doing well right now?!—Wait a minute, I'll bring you some hemostatic powder !—”

As she spoke, she turned around and hurriedly ran towards the cabinet.

I saw Xiao Xuanzhi suddenly got up, and tightly clasped Mu Youlan into his arms from behind.

After a long time, she trembled all over and said in an obsessive way: "It's you... Sister Lan... So it's you... Such a coincidence... So it's you... Unexpectedly... It's you..."

Mu Youlan, who was held in Xiao Xuanzhi's arms, didn't struggle, but said puzzledly: "Ling'er, what am I? - Oops! Let me go! Your hands are still bleeding! - "

"Youlan...was born in the vestibule,...Han Xun...was waiting for the breeze. The breeze...came out, goodbye...Xiao Aizhong..."

Xiao Xuanzhi clasped Mu Youlan tightly, choked up uncontrollably, and said incoherently, "Sister Lan's name, I guess, should be intended as 'Hanxun'... right?..."

Mu Youlan shuddered all over, and said in a trembling voice: "Ling'er...you...how did you know?!..."

Xiao Xuanzhi pursed his lips and smiled, and said quietly: "You told me, why didn't I know... Even this poem, I recited it for you..."

Mu Youlan frowned slightly, she was puzzled for a moment, she just said in a low voice: "Ling'er, what do you mean, I don't understand..."

Xiao Xuanzhi snorted, and said softly and tenderly: "Sister Lan, it seems that your story has not been finished yet?... Then, I will represent the following story.