my princess boy

Silent night.

Although it is summer, it is cool at night.The red lanterns on the porch eaves outside were blown by the wind, shaking slightly, shining into the house through the green gauze and windows, casting the shadow of banana leaves outside on the tortoise shell stone desk inside the house.The painting silk, poems, and books on the table are piled up a little messy, and the shadow of the banana leaf is shaking back and forth on these things, Shanshan is lovely.

Mu Xianyi, Lou Yuzhang, and Jiang Hanwei sat around a small round nanmu table, digging out watermelon shells to make lamps.Mu Xianyi concentrated on digging out the watermelon pulp from the watermelon. Lou Yuzhang and Jiang Hanwei beside him had already dug out the watermelon pulp and were making lamps: Lou Yuzhang carved a pair of lion playing balls, and Jiang Hanwei carved a pair of lion balls. Double Dragon Playing with Pearls.

I saw Mu Xianyi nimbly picked up the watermelon pulp with a spoon, then put down the spoon, wiped the watermelon shell with a handkerchief to clean the juice.After wiping it clean, I looked at the craftsmanship of the two people next to me. I saw Jiang Hanwei's and thought it was good. Then I went to see Lou Yuzhang, but I laughed loudly:

"Lou Yuzhang, what are you talking about? A dog?"

"Your is a dog, I am a lion!" Lou Yuzhang argued angrily.

"Look at Jiang Hanwei's, that's lifelike, your craftsmanship is too bad!" Mu Xianyi sneered mercilessly, and then said, "Fortunately, you didn't come from a daughter's family, otherwise your female celebrity would definitely Worse than me."

Jiang Hanwei, who was at the side, came over to take a look, and then smiled: "Oh, Yuzhang, you are two dogs chasing the ball!"

"Roll, can you speak? If Ling Xuetang was here, she would never laugh at me!"

"Haha, if Ling Xuetang was here, maybe you wouldn't even have the chance to come and sit together..."

The two of you talked to each other, but they didn't notice that Mu Xianyi's expression darkened, and he lowered his head and remained silent.

Jiang Hanwei seemed to sense something was wrong, turned his head and saw Mu Xianyi's appearance, couldn't help but hold back his smile, and called out tentatively: "Xianyi..."

Mu Xianyi raised his head, his complexion was a little pale, his eyes were weak, he just shook his head with a forced smile: "I'm fine."

Lou Yuzhang also realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Xianyi, I'm outspoken, don't be sad..."

Mu Xianyi tried not to let himself think about Ling Xuetang, tried to smile, and said: "It's okay...it's okay, let's continue..." Then he pretended to be full of ambition, and said, "I want to carve a lotus, you just wait Let's go!"

Jiang Hanwei and Lou Yuzhang looked at each other, but neither spoke.

His forced smile is really heart-wrenching.

After that, the previous interest was gone.

Lou Yuzhang first proposed to leave, and Mu Xianyi sent him away.

As soon as he left, Mu Xianyi was also tired, so he asked Jiang Hanwei to leave too.

He sat alone at the small round table, staring at the three watermelon lanterns, and after a while, he took out the longevity lock that had been hanging on his chest from his clothes——

"My son-in-law..." He looked at Changshou Lock and his nose sore, "It would be great if you were here..."

He would call him Xuanxuan tenderly, would dig watermelon flesh for him, carve watermelon lanterns, they would look at each other affectionately, and go for a walk under the moon with watermelon lanterns...

But he's gone, gone.

How much he wanted to go to the ancestral grave of the Ling family right now, dig the grave, break open the coffin, and lie in it himself, no matter how rotted Ling Xuetang's body was, he would hug him tightly and say to him:

"My son-in-law, I'm going home, we'll never be apart again..."

Why in the world is there such a bitter thing as the separation between life and death, and why does it happen to him?

He misses him, misses him crazily, wants to see him, wants to see his gentle smile, wants to hold his hand, wants to hug him, wants to feel his body temperature, wants to talk to him... But, but, the world is big, but I can't anymore, I can't find Ling Xuetang again!

Mu Xianyi thought of this, leaned on the table, and cried bitterly.

I have someone to miss, who is far away from me.I have something to feel, and it's deep in my gut.

The hometown is far away, and I look forward to it every day.I can't understand it deeply, and I don't think about it every night.

In the cold night with the lamp on, the silence is only the chirping of insects.

At this moment, the door creaked open.

Bai Yu was covered in blood. Standing at the door, with guilt in his eyes, he said, "I'm sorry, the assassination failed."

Mu Xianyi raised his head, seeing him, his tears stopped, and he hurriedly said, "How did you get hurt like this? Come in!"

But Bai Yu raised her lips, as if she was very pleased with his attitude: "Don't go in, the blood will stain your room... It's not too heavy, I'll go back and get some medicine."

Mu Xianyi hurriedly ran over, grabbed his arm and inspected his wound, but saw that there was a big wound from his stomach to his chest, and it was bleeding trickle. Seeing the doctor, he quickly called the dark guard, who has experience in treating wounds.

After the dark guard came, he cleaned the wound and gave him the best medicine for sores. Fortunately, the wound was not deep and the bleeding stopped quickly.

"Why did it fail? How many other hidden guards are there?" Mu Xianyi asked anxiously.

Bai Yu shook his head, his voice was a little weak: "Daoist Jingyang's room is surrounded by many hidden guards. They are highly skilled in martial arts. We are few in number, so we are not their opponents at all. The rest of them are all dead. Only I escaped back..."

Listening to what he said, Mu Xianyi also thought of the danger at that time. Bai Yu must have escaped desperately. When he thought of this, he was suddenly startled:

"Did you get rid of them?"

Bai Yu's body was covered in blood, if they wanted to track him down, they would be able to track him down to the Princess Mansion soon!

Bai Yu nodded: "I went for a walk around the city before I dared to come back, the person has already been thrown away."

"That's good." Mu Xianyi breathed a sigh of relief, and comforted him again, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't succeed this time, you can rest easy and recuperate, and I'll find another way."

He also didn't expect that Mu Jingchen would attach so much importance to Daoist Jingyang and arrange such a tight protection circle for him. Now that he failed to succeed for the first time, he might have scared the snake away, and it would be very difficult to assassinate him in the future.

"You just cried again..."

He raised his head, but saw Bai Yu looking at him burningly. Although the young man's face was expressionless, he could clearly see the firmness and determination:

"I know, you took the throne to avenge him, and you want to kill all the Xizhi people, right?"

Mu Xianyi was shocked, unexpectedly, Bai Yu could see through her thoughts.

"Don't cry, I will help you." Bai Yu's eyes showed a gentleness that didn't match his age, and his black eyes looked at him firmly, "I will help you fulfill this wish."

Hearing this, Mu Xianyi didn't know what it was like, and finally showed a sour smile: "Thank you, Bai Yu, actually... I'm not worth it."

It's not worth risking your life for me.

Bai Yu just looked at him: "There is no value, only willing or not."

It's all worth it if you want it.