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Volume 3 221, bet on you (6 more)

Three volumes 221, bet on you (6 updates)

Although Yuye has always been a clever person, when Yuhu said this, Yuye's face turned red and she couldn't say anything.

Wanxi also lowered her head and smiled secretly.

But in my heart, I can't tell whether it should be sweet or bitter for this girl Yuye.

Yuye was finally pulled away by Yuhu. Wanxi withdrew her gaze and nodded to Mao Tuaner in a calm manner: "Let's go."

Mao Tuaner lit up the lantern, reached out his arm, and asked Wanxi to hold her hands, and then walked steadily towards the southern foot.

The sky was shook and darkened little by little in the bright lights covered with glass. From a distance, I saw the three towers standing tall in the dark and white moon.

Wanxi took a breath and asked Mao Tuaner softly: "You said, will Lord Fu come?"

Mao Tuaner also burst into tears in her heart: The master did not tell anyone to invite Lord Fu to meet here. Then why did Lord Fu come?

But Mao Tuaner is Mao Tuaner. He grew up in front of the emperor and was not taught in vain. He looked up at the tall watchtower for a while, and suddenly understood the master's heart.

Mao Tuaner bowed and smiled: "Mr. Fu's intentions are not dared to make arbitrarily. But I think that Master Fu has also been taught by the emperor since he was a child, so he will definitely come."

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Wanxi nodded, and a few steps away, a bush of trees, temporarily stopped and stood in the night mountain breeze.

I could only see the watchtower in the distance, but I couldn't see the watchtower under it.

She needs to be quiet for a while.

This time she didn't arrange for anyone to find Jiu Ye, so she was also betting once.

Master Jiu understood the emperor's heart this time, and Master Jiu knew that he didn't understand why she was going to Xiangshan to celebrate her birthday this time.

If Jiu Ye was still the nineteen-year-old "Brother Nine" back then, he would definitely come; but if Jiu Ye had become the wise and conspiring military minister of the previous dynasty at this time, maybe he would not have come.

She quietly held her breath and stared at the high ditches under the half month, with all her worries.

In fact... if she was selfish, she felt that it would be better if he didn't come.

After all, we have to fight with our lives. What kind of glory and wealth can be as calm and stable as this life?

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At this moment, the world was quiet, but Mao Tuaner also felt his heart tugged.

"Master, why not go and have a look first?" Mao Tuaner couldn't help but feel angry.

Wanxi shook her head, "No need, help me over."

Although it was a mountain road, Wanxi still walked steadily with her flag shoes step by step. She finally walked under the watchtower... The night wind whistled by, and there was no one under the watchtower.

Wanxi closed her eyes gently and sighed: "Forget it, let's go back."

Forget it, since this was his decision, she would not say anything. After returning to the palace, she would do her best to protect him for the stability of her life. As for fame, fortune, and so on, she would advise him to let go.

After all, he is a relative of the foreigner. Even if he is not the turn of his benefactor to give him a favor, he can live a stable life.

Wanxi turned around, but unexpectedly, at this moment, a figure turned from behind the watchtower.

The figure carries the bright moon on his back. Even though the moon is only half a round, it still remains clear in his eyes.

"Jiu'er."

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With a soft voice, Wanxi's feet were nailed to the ground, and a mist suddenly appeared in her eyes.

It’s not tears, it’s just blown by the wind in the mountains.

Wanxi took a deep breath, blinked the fog of tears, turned around, reflecting the half-black moon smiled.
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