Chapter 39 Bixuan was beaten as filial piety, and Ximen sat firmly on the throne of Shu

Mo Bixuan suddenly restrained her smile and stood up, with a dark face. When I was unprepared, he slapped me hard on the face: "This slap is for Xiao Yeyu, who is angrily going to the State of Yan at this time."

Ye Yu returned to the State of Yan. Just as my thoughts shifted with her words, another slap suddenly came over: "This slap is for my resentment, and I hate you, Murong Yu, who took away my favorite."

I was slapped twice in a row. I should have been unable to find the southeast and northwest, but I suddenly woke up.

Just when Mo Bixuan's third slap fell off, she suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Mo Bixuan didn't expect that my reaction would be so fast that she looked at me in disbelief.

And I put on a ghostly smile. He waved his fierce backhand: "This slap is for Mo Kuang. You are an unfilial daughter. Filial piety is the first. How dare you kill your father for a man." Mo Bixuan didn't expect me to do such a thing. She suddenly looked up at me, but just met my second slap: "This slap is the last time you sold me to the Peony Pavilion and almost humiliated me."

Then I waved my backhand again: "This slap is the first slap you just hit me."

"This slap is the second slap you just slapped me."

When I waved my last slap, Mo Bixuan really couldn't find the southeast and northwest: "This slap is to warn you that today's Murong Yu is no longer the original Murong Yu."

Mo Bixuan was slapped by me five times in a row, and her face turned red and swollen. She stroked her high and swollen, blue and purple face: "Murong Yu, you have remembered for me. Today's revenge, I will definitely come back. I will definitely remember today's shame.

I still smiled at the corners of my mouth: "Princess, you'd better not forget. If you forget, won't you be beaten for nothing?"

Mo Bixuan was so angry that her face turned paler.

I stepped back two steps, saluted respectfully, and made a look of seeing a guest: "Princess, please..."

Mo Bixuan stroked her beaten face angrily and left.

I closed my eyes deeply. The past, this moment has nothing to do with me, Murong Yu.

After that, I, Murong Yu, will only live for myself. In this strange world, I am like a lonely soul that has been abandoned.

I can no longer be led by others as before. Otherwise, I will only have a dead end.

I used all my strength to exhale the fragrance emanating from the air at this moment.

I'm afraid that everything will happen in the future like walking on thin ice, step by step. There is no chance to breathe such a peaceful breath again. Suddenly, an inexplicable picture flashed in my mind. These pictures often appear in my mind recently.

I've been trying to connect with the relevant clues. The final answer is that I have an inexplicable familiarity with this palace. But I grew up in the Fantasy Continent. How can you be familiar with this place?

What is the missing five-year-old memory in my life?

Since Wan Qing died, there is no one around me that I can trust. I dare not trust anyone. For those who have done detailed work, the most ** thing is that they are arranged by others. So I don't want to encounter things like Luo Xuan and Wan Qing again.

Luo Xuan was taken to the Qingxin Hall by me and took care of it myself. Now he is like an undead. Although the veins of his whole body have been connected by me, his pulse is very weak, like a person on the verge of death.

But he has lived in this state for more than two months.

The medicine that Wan Qing asked her to find last time, although the time was short, she found the easiest medicine in the shortest time. There are also a few flavors that are rare in the world and not easy to find. But now that Wan Qing is dead, I can't get out. I'm afraid Luo Xuan's poison will last for a while.

Thinking of this, I turned around and walked to Luoxuan's room. I checked twice a day, and I didn't miss it every day.

But at the moment when I turned around, a strong light pierced my eyes. The light shone on the corner of the North Hall of Qingxin Hall. In an instant, the picture of a little boy and a little girl putting a paper kite flashed in my mind.

"Gusu, look..."

"Oh... fly up... Paper kites fly... Brother Ye, you are really awesome. Paper kites fly so high. Shall we play with Brother Que?"

Gusu? The name is very familiar. It seems that I have heard it somewhere. I slowly closed my eyes and suddenly saw a river full of blood.

I often dream of the little girl struggling in the blood-stained river in my dreams, as if the little girl is called Gu Su.

I suddenly climbed to the North Hall, climbed high and looked at everything around me.

Qingxin Hall, Gusu, Ye, Que. Suddenly, there was a light in my mind, and the scenery around seemed to suddenly begin to rotate.

Ye, Xiao Yeyu?

Que, Ximen Que?

But who is the little girl named Gusu?

If the little boy named Ye is Xiao Yeyu, why was he at that time, although he was not carefree, he was very different from now?

Have you known Ximen Que and Xiao Yeyu since childhood?

Who is the little girl named Gusu?

Why do I suddenly see these? Is it because my nerves are too tight these days and I have hallucinations?

Looking at everything around me in a blink of an eye, I suddenly thought that there was no abnormality like just now. Everything was the same as before. I looked nervous just now. When I suddenly ran over, the rocking chair that was knocked down was still ringing on the ground.

Is it possible that I really have hallucinations?

More than two months have passed since the days of Qingxin Hall.

I have never taken a half-step here these days. In fact, even if I want to go out, I won't get what I want.

Although the life here is a little lonely, it is finally far away from the right and wrong outside. Life is rarely quiet for a while. These four months are still the most peaceful period since I first came to the mainland.

It was night, and I was still lying on the rocking chair under the tree outside the Qingxin Hall. Count the time? The person I've been waiting for should also come.

I opened my eyes and looked at the stars in the sky like children's eyes. I didn't know what I was thinking.

Suddenly, a lamp floated in the distance, although it was not very high. But under such a night sky, you can see it clearly at a glance. The light is not very big, but it is not very small. It seems to float in my direction.

Sure enough, the lamp just fell into the yard of the Qingxin Hall under my gaze.

I came forward and picked up the lamp that was still shining with a faint light. When I saw the line above, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth slightly.

I don't know which maid of honor it is. The girl Sichun actually dared to put the lamp in the palace. If this is seen by someone with a heart, I'm afraid it will inevitably cause trouble.

"Woman, it seems that you are quite happy and actually lit the lamp by yourself." There was an evil voice behind him.

I was suddenly inexplicably angry and bored for a while, and casually left the lamp in my hand on the ground. He turned around and wanted to sit on the rocking chair under the tree. Unexpectedly, Ximen Que sat up first and looked at me with proud eyes, with a more stubborn smile on the corners of his mouth.

I was just helpless for a moment. I was not in the mood to care about him. I raised the corners of my mouth and said involuntarily, "Congratulations. From then on, all the world will be flat and sit firmly on the throne of Shu."

Ximenque raised his eyebrows. I don't know when he took out a black ink jade fan from his sleeve and looked at me casually. He still looked like a scoundrel: "It seems that you are quite concerned about me."

"I changed my name to 'I' so quickly. It seems that your emperor has been sitting quite satisfactory in the past few months!"

"Hahaha..." He half squinted and smiled, "It's not a good thing for a woman to be too smart. But if you become stupid one day, you won't be cute.

I also smiled with her, but there was no emotion on my face: "It seems that the game between me and Ximenque has just begun."

The smile on Ximenque's face suddenly stiffened. He stood up and walked to me. He lowered his head and looked into my eyes. His dark eyes seemed to see through me. Suddenly, he raised his left eyebrow and an evil smile said, "Woman, let's play this game side by side."

I saw him smile, and my tight heart, which was just seen by him, suddenly shook.

This man is too weird. His face is uncertain. He can't even tell whether he is really happy or angry when he smiles. He can't see through his mood when he is also angry.

And he is now the king of a country. It seems that he should be more measured when talking and doing things in the future. I'm afraid that if he is not careless, he will really be played with in the palm of his hand like a plaything.