Broken Wings

Su Zimo was not suspicious, but Muli knew best in his heart. Neither Muli was willing to speak, nor Su Zimo was too lazy to ask. After eating a good peach, he was too lazy to stretch his waist, and walked to the northeast to brush away the dark curtain. He reached out to hug Shuqiu on the piano table.

Muli was still sitting at the pear wood table, and turned around following Su Zimo's figure, his eyes fixed slightly on the bead curtain that was shaking with a cool blue light, and looked at the ancient Rune through the gap. Lyre.

Su Zimo opened the bead curtain, but saw Muli staring at him intently, pausing his hand on the bead curtain, and walked towards Muli with a smile, "What's the matter with you? It's really getting more and more attractive I can't see through you anymore." Putting Shuqiu on the table, he took a sip of tea with his teacup in his hand.

Muli came back to his senses. He was always curious about whether Su Zimo knew what Pei Qingming had left for him. Duo had been investigating secretly, although it was said that it was Pei Qingming who came from Huimu Mountain that day. Do everything possible to collect the evidence of Duo's crime, but what was left to Su Zimo was really the evidence of Duo's crime?Muli sighed, "Master Su, do you know what General Pei left for you?"

Su Zimo, who was holding a teacup and drinking tea, stopped, walked to the door and raised his head slightly to look up at the sky, and said with a chuckle, "How would I know?" He smiled again, "Why did you remember to ask this?" Silently Sigh, "I already forgot"

Muli underestimated Su Zimo's forgetfulness. Su Zimo had already decided to forget such a man who was dedicated to him. I'm afraid Pei Qingming would not be reconciled even if he went down to Jiuquan. He clenched his fist and said, "Forget? Can you forget? I really don't understand you. Since someone hurts you, why do you have to reject them?"

"Muli, are you insane today?" Su Zimo turned his head and raised his eyebrows and glared at Muli, "What nonsense are you talking about? Because they treat me well, I have to commit myself to others. How I heard, the prince often Asking Muli to sleep with him, besides, the prince treats Muli very differently, why is Muli not willing to accept? Not willing to obey?"

Mu Li frowned, and immediately retorted, "It's funny, the prince does threaten me often, and it's just a joke with me. He won't do anything to me. I can be sure of this. The prince does treat me differently. That's also true. Because I have the grace to save his life, and my mother has the feeling of breastfeeding him, besides, I have Tomorrow, so I won't have that hobby."

"You have Jinxi, but you don't have that kind of hobby?" Su Zimo sneered, with a desolate voice, "I have Wanxi, and I don't have that kind of hobby either. What will happen to you?" snorted coldly, and curled the corners of his lips mockingly, "He has thoroughly implemented the truth that rabbits don't eat grass by the side of their nests."

Hearing Su Zimo's sad voice, Muli was a little touched. He felt that maybe he thought things too simply. After all, these things had never happened to him before. How could he really understand Su Zimo's thoughts? He couldn't help but give in. , "Okay, okay, I can't say no to you, yes, yes, the prince just doesn't like to eat grass beside the nest, what should you do?" He got up and smoothed his cuffs, "Okay, I should go, practice your piano well Bar"

"To see tonight?" Su Zimo turned the teacup in his hand, and Muli snorted disdainfully, "What do you think?" When he walked to the door, he suddenly froze, turned around and stopped talking to Su Zimo for a long time , but only reluctantly dropped the sentence "Oh, nothing" and walked away.

Su Zimo stood on the door of the room, watching Muli's tall and straight figure disappearing outside the gate of Lanyuexuan, he felt a little doubtful in his heart, wondering if it was an illusion, he always felt that Muli seemed to be hiding something.

The green peony branches and leaves under the west window are swaying in the wind, and the hedges under the east window are in full bloom, attracting several butterflies to chase the fragrance.

If Pei Qingming was not mentioned in Muli, Su Zimo would almost forget that there was once such a man in his life who gave sincerely for him. Neighbors have not heard from Bamu Village since they left.

The censer placed above and below the desk by the head of the front hall filled the room with cold incense. Duo sat crookedly on the grand teacher's chair, resting on the armrest with his left elbow, propping his forehead, half-closed his eyes as if he was about to fall asleep, and the waiter beside him The servant girl was breathless, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Muli passed by the front hall after watching Jinxi, stopped outside the hall, and walked in with a smile, "I knew the lord would definitely be here waiting for me." Duo opened his eyes, folded his arms, and looked at Muli quietly, "Going to see Tonight?"

"Yes, why did the lord suddenly ask her to starch and wash those servants again?" Muli's eyes were cloudy, "What did I do wrong?" It was like this almost every time, if Muli did something wrong, Duo would never Punish Muli for beating and scolding, but Jinxi, who is Muli's darling, will be in trouble. If Muli has never made a mistake, the tasks assigned to Jinxi are only easy and simple ones, but if Muli made a mistake, it will be It's time for Jinxi to be unlucky, Muliqi is, why did he provoke Duo Mo today, and let Jinxi go to wash the clothes of the servants.

"Muli, sit down first." Duo Bing waved his hand and removed the maids serving in the hall, straightened his body, reached out and lifted the snow-colored teacup on the coffee table in his left hand, pressed the tea cover to the floating tea leaves, He raised his eyes and glanced at Muli, "Guess what you did wrong?" He lowered his eyes and took a slow sip of tea, put the cup down and looked at Muli, "Muli, what do you think of me treating you?"

"My lord is very good to me." Muli was very confused, sitting in the lower left chair and looking at Duo in a daze, with a slightly sad face, Duo pulled the corners of his lips and sneered, although his voice was calm, but With a bit of coldness, "put away your pitiful appearance, Muli, you still know that I am good to you, which is very rare" and glanced at Muli lightly, "Think about it yourself, you did it yourself If you can't think of something you shouldn't do, I'll ask Jinxi to wash all the clothes of everyone in the house until you figure it out, if you don't feel bad."

Muli suddenly became uneasy, Duozhi was really angry this time, the terrible thing was that Muli didn't know where he had violated Duozhi's taboo, Duozhi looked at Muli's restless face, walked to Muli's side, and raised his hand Pressing Muli's shoulder, looking at Muli's face very closely, just a distance away from one punch, Muli could clearly see the sneer in Duo's eyes, "There are times when Muli doesn't work well" stretched out his hand Lifting Muli's chin, the sarcasm in his eyes became more intense, "If you are not smart, you will be unlucky tonight."

Muli was quiet, and smiled softly, looking straight into Duo's calm eyes, "Let me think about it." Duo let go of his hand, straightened up, straightened his cuffs, "It's up to you, I Don't worry." Duo Bing walked slowly to the outside of the hall, raised his head slightly with his hands behind his back, and reminded Muli with a sigh, "Don't think too long, I can't wait tonight"

Muli thought that he was unlucky enough to let Duo Mo notice something, but what did he, who has always been careful, do that he shouldn't do, which made Duo Mo suspicious?Muli was still sitting in the chair, resting his chin on his hands, thinking carefully about what he had done in the past few days.

These days, apart from the task of checking Su Zimo at Lanyuexuan under the order of Duo, he spends every day talking with Jin Xi in the backyard of the palace, and when he has free time, he goes to the kitchen to tease and raise in the chai xi. The white civet cat in the room.Muli closed his eyes, but he couldn't think of anything else that he didn't think about. Judging from Duo's expression, it should be that what he did today made him aware of something, but today, he only went to Lanzhou. Yuexuan, and then there is Jinxi.

The problem lies in Lanyuexuan.Muli squeezed his chin heavily, his gaze suddenly became unpredictable, his pupils suddenly lit up, and his face suddenly turned pale.Duo Mo went to Lanyue Xuan to listen to the corner of the wall today, and that was the case. What he said to Su Zimo should have entered his ears more or less, but Muli just remembered that when he was talking to Su Zimo, he said something that shouldn't be said.

Muli dawu stretched out his hand and slapped his forehead. He should never have told Su Zimo about the conditions he had discussed with Duoji. Duoji had never mentioned it to Muli, and Su Zimo had never mentioned it to Muli either. , how did Muli, a slave, know about it?If he had never overheard the conversation between the two of them, how could Muli know such details?What's more terrible is that Muli was listening to the corner of the wall outside. Duo Ping, who has good martial arts and good hearing, didn't notice it. What does this mean?Muli's face suddenly became a little embarrassed again, he was really...too careless.

The sky in June is as fickle as a bad-tempered baby. The sky was just as clear as jade, but in an instant, it was covered with dark clouds, and dense black clouds rolled from the sky. Between the lightning flashes, the rumble of thunder was like the sound of a snare drum. In an instant, it was raining cats and dogs.

Su Zimo held the lampstand in his right hand and half an hectare of candlelight in his left hand. Standing beside the pineapple table, he quietly looked at the raging flowers and trees in the rain through the half-hidden door.

Lanyuexuan’s verdant courtyard seems to be full of vitality on weekdays, but when the strong wind hits, he can only bear it alone. If he can bear it, the rain will pass and the sky will clear. His life is as cheap as grass, or even worse than grass, with the same imprisoned body and the same life as an ant, Su Zimo suddenly felt that he seemed to have come to Lan Yuexuan at the right time.

Su Zimo sighed softly, even though he was unwilling, he could only live like this. If he also underestimated himself, wouldn't it make others look down upon him.

Putting the candlestick on the table, brushing aside the bead curtain in the northeast, looking at Shuqiu who was sitting on the piano case, Su Zimo suddenly became interested in playing the piano.

Su Zimo sat in front of the piano case, his hand covering the piano was slightly quiet, his fingers fluttered, and the sound of the piano stirred the surroundings.There was loud thunder outside the door, and amidst lightning flashes, the wind came in with wisps of rain, blowing the beaded curtains and swaying a cool blue light, gently lifting the hem of Su Zimoyue's white robe and flying down.

My mind is low, just like this rainy night, I can't help but provoke many sad memories.Su Zimo suddenly recalled Nie Wanxi who died for him, Liu Guang who lost his life because of his stubbornness.

Su Zimo was originally a young son of an ordinary businessman. His family was not considered wealthy, but he was also considered wealthy. He knew and loved his childhood sweetheart Nie Wanxi since he was a child. , the family was killed for a while, proud of Su Zifeng, ruined his life, and ruined him so that he was imprisoned, and it was difficult to escape.It's really sad and hateful to lose the status of today.

The sound of the piano on the finger suddenly stopped, and the messy sound of the piano scattered in all directions.Su Zimo suddenly stared at the door without any emotion in his eyes.

The rain fell like beads, beating on the green tiles and cornices.In the line of rain curtains, Duo Ping walked slowly towards Lanyuexuan holding a painted bamboo oil-paper umbrella in his right hand. The rainwater stirred up by the raindrops on the ground wet his shoe surface, spreading large water marks. The lantern swayed gently in the night wind, swaying a hazy light.

Today was a sunny day, but at dusk, a heavy rain suddenly hit.

Duo didn't come to Lanyuexuan for a long time, so he picked up this bad weather and came to see Su Zimo.

As soon as Duo Ping arrived at the courtyard door of Lanyuexuan, the movement of reaching out to push the door suddenly froze, and slowly retracted, hanging by his side, silently looking at the closed door.

In the pouring rain, the sound of the rain was closed, and a burst of wanton and crazy laughter sounded in the sound of the rain. The wild and unruly laughter resounded through the dark night with endless wantonness, but it was mostly covered by the sound of the rain, and was carried away by the loud thunder. .

Duo He hesitated for a while, then blew out the lamp, stretched out his hand and pushed open half a gap in the courtyard door, followed his eyes, and there was a figure in the dark night, amidst lightning and thunder, practicing sword skills messily, and after a while, he jumped wildly again. Jumping again, raising his head, letting the rain ravage his face, Su Zimo shouted and smiled, completely forgetting everything around him.

Something seemed like a poisonous needle pierced his heart. The umbrella in Duo's right hand had already been taken away by the night wind when he saw Su Zimo's crazy behavior, and the rain drenched it wantonly. Duo's whole body, but Duo's as if he didn't know it, through the dark night, watching Su Zimo venting crazily amidst the lightning and thunder.

Su Zimo held half of the fence branch that was broken by the wind in his hand. In the heavy rain, he practiced his swordsmanship frantically. The swordsmanship was messy. Sitting on the ground, he wiped the rainwater from his face carelessly with one hand, and held the branch with the other, drawing up large swaths of water on the ground.Su Zimo suddenly fell on the ground, and the lightning flashed like lightning, piercing the night sky at high speed, illuminating Su Zimo's lonely and trembling figure, and his low crying was suppressed and mixed into the sound of rain.