Nightfall Chapter 84: People are cheap

Zhi Zhihua was married a few years ago, but she still practices on Mogan Mountain on weekdays, and her husband’s family has no opinion. Now that the monarch marries the mountain lord, she is naturally the busiest person, and she occasionally has free time. The lake was scattered and tired. Seeing the sad look of Tmall Girl, she cared a few words, but didn't want to hear such a sentence.

The past between Mo Shanshan and Ning Que has long been spread throughout the world, and it was once a good story that the spiritual world expects to see. In people’s minds, the scholar thirteen and the bookworm are undoubtedly a natural relationship, who I can think that this affair ended up without a disease.

Thinking about this, Jue Zhihua’s mood was inevitably depressed, and she smiled reluctantly, “What’s wrong with marrying a monarch? In the future, the mountain lord will be a queen empress, and she won’t have to live in the palace often. On the mountain, you can always see her, don’t be sad."

Tmall Girl looked at her and said, "Sister, you know that my sadness is not because of this. I just feel sad. It is clear that the mountain lord likes Ning Que. Why doesn't Ning Que like her?"

Zhou Zhihua sighed and shook her head, not knowing how to explain these complicated things to her.

In the grass cottage on the side of the mountain cliff in Mochi, Mo Shanshan sits by the window, calmly tracing lower letters. She still wears that white dress, her black hair like a waterfall, and a simple and refreshing bun. She is naturally white without powder, and her lips are red and beautiful without rouge. She is as beautiful as yesterday, but she doesn't look like a married man. Bride.

With a soft creak, the wooden door was pushed open, and a man in a black gown walked in slowly. The man was covered with silver hair. Because of his age, his eyes were wrinkled deeply, but his eyes remained clear. Zhan has a god, he seems to be very young, and he is the legendary Lord Shusheng Wang.

Being able to be called a saint in the world must be extremely extraordinary, such as the sword sage Liu Bai.

Wang Shusheng is the most famous calligraphy master in the world, and he is also the most famous master of runes. To Dahe Country, he is like Liu Bai to the Southern Jin Dynasty. He is the most powerful guardian, and his status is extremely respected, even the monarch. He must also hold the gift of disciple in front of him.

Hearing the sound, Mo Shanshan got up from the case and calmly saluted the teacher. Then, after sitting back on the case, he took a pen and dipped some ink in the inkstone, and continued to focus on his wrist movement with the skylight outside the window.

Wang Shusheng walked behind her and looked at the beautiful but extremely majestic handwriting on the paper, and found that her mood could really remain calm, frowning involuntarily, a little worried.

"Don't you understand? You are my most beloved student, a rune master who no one dares to insult me. After I die, you are the guardian of Dahe Country. I will not be willing to deprive you of your happiness, Monarch You are not qualified to get your happiness, but you need to marry, and the monarch is the best choice."

Wang Shusheng looked at her solemnly and said.

Mo Shanshan held the pen's right hand for a moment, and said, "I understand."

After saying this, she continued to write with a calm expression and natural brushwork.

However, the calmer and calmer she was, the more worried Wang Shusheng became. The expression on her face became more and more serious, and her voice became severer.

"I must remind you once again, if you don't want Kyoto to be swallowed up by the flood, and don't want to see the tragic death of countless thousands of people in Dahe, then you must die or get married!"

Wang Shusheng looked at her clear face and felt that his old heart was a little bit painful. He suppressed the pity and perseverance, and said sharply: "People can't fight against the sky!"

"There was news from Xiling that Ning Que had entered the Temple of Light and never came out. No one knew what was happening in the temple. But even if Haotian would eventually kill Ning Que, she would not like to see you. She is still alone, and her anger is beyond the whole world."

After saying this, Wang Shusheng turned around to leave.

Mo Shanshan suddenly put the pen next to the inkstone, stood up and looked at his back, and said calmly: "Teacher, I know you like me. You have always liked me since I was very young."

Wang Shusheng's body trembles slightly, and then his upright back looks a little buckled.

"Unfortunately, I grew up too fast. You never thought that I would become a runemaster at such a young age. Yes, as you said, no one can take away my happiness, but I After all, you will be married off. Apart from pity and reluctance, you are a little happy if you want to come?"

Mo Shanshan's expression is very calm: "Of course I admit that you are right. No one knows what Haotian will think. Dahe can't take this risk. I will marry as you wish."

"Nonsense!"

Wang Shusheng shouted sharply, and walked out of the room. I don’t know if it’s because Mo Shanshan has uncovered the dark thoughts that have been hidden for many years, and I don’t know how to face her. He got off Moganshan, went directly to Kyoto, came to the palace, met the monarch Dahe, and started Arrange the marriage.

The half-opened Lumen was gently blown by the wind blowing from the Mochi Lake, sometimes closed and sometimes opened. Mo Shanshan looked at that place and was silent for a long time before sitting back to the case.

She continued to write quietly, but the corners of her lips raised slightly, revealing a pleasant smile. After so many years of silence, she was finally able to say what she wanted to say. She felt very comfortable.

After a while, Ju Zhihua and Tmall Girl came to the cottage. Tmall woman sat next to Mo Shanshan, holding her sleeves, looking at her pitifully, and said, "Mountain Lord, what should I do?"

Mo Shanshan suddenly remembered the answer that Ning Que made when she asked Ning Que what to do when she was on the wasteland many years ago. She didn't understand the joke very much, but she was still smiling happily.

"What to do? Cold."

Tmall woman asked: "Just marry like this?"

Mo Shanshan smiled and said, "Of course not."

Tmall Girl was a little happy and a little sad, and said: "Mr. Thirteen is an unscrupulous fellow. If you don't marry the monarch, who else can you marry?"

The more beautiful a woman is, the harder it is to marry, and the more capable a woman is, the harder it is to marry. There are problems of right and right. Mo Shanshan is famous for its beauty. When she was young, she was a master of Taoism. Now it is rare in history Young runemasters naturally don't have many good choices for marrying someone.

"Why must we marry?"

Mo Shanshan pettingly touched Tmall’s head, and said: “I want to force a runemaster to marry someone. This is a joke, so if you don’t want to marry, remember to practice well.”

Tmall woman thinks that it makes sense. If the man who got married is not good, she will definitely refuse to marry at that time. I heard that there are many generals in her family, so she really should hurry up.

Zhu Zhihua looked at Mo Shanshan without speaking, his eyes were full of worry.

Mo Shanshan knew what she was worried about, and calmly said: "The world admires Haotian and fears it, and I am no exception, but thinking that I have already argued with her, then what is the point of being afraid of her? Haotian is angry because of me, it is not my responsibility, but her sin."

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The winter maple of Luomeng Mountain in Dahejing is a very famous scenery throughout the world. If it weren't for the imperial marriage of the monarch and the strict security of the imperial city, tourists must gather here.

The imperial road in front of the imperial city was covered with a thin layer of red leaves. When Sangsang walked on the road, the wind-blown red leaves were crushed by the soles of their shoes, making a very crisp sound, which was a little heart-stuckling.

When she just left Xiling Temple, she had already undergone a lot of changes. For example, at Ning Que's strong request, she put on her shoes, and at this time her hands were not behind her.

Sangsang's left hand is holding a bowl of fish **** with soup, and his right hand is holding a bamboo stick. He is constantly eating. Although the expression on his face is still so indifferent, it can be seen by the speed of fish **** disappearing. She was very satisfied.

For her, Yudao Hongye is obviously not as attractive as fish balls, and for the Hongye crushed on the soles of her shoes, she does not have any regrets like those pregnant girls.

Walking to the front gate of the imperial city, she just finished eating the fish **** in the bowl and handed them behind her.

Ning Que led the big dark horse and followed her all the time, and quickly took the bowl over. His movements were particularly proficient. After this journey, he had become accustomed to being his little servant.

"How are you going to choose?"

Sangsang's lips are slightly reddish because the fish **** are a little hot, and they look a little cute.

Choose to destroy the marriage between King Dahe and Mo Shanshan, thus proving that he loves her, then proving that there is no true love, and finally proving that he does not love Sangsang?

I still chose to do nothing and watched Shanshan marry the Monarch Rao Shizi, thus proving that he does not love her, and then proving that love exists. Should he and Sangsang stay together like this?

"Why do I have to do such a difficult multiple choice question?"

Ning Que said: "You know what the academy pursues is freedom, and not choosing is also a kind of freedom."

"As I said outside the city, humans are really hypocritical."

Sangsang looked at him and said, "You should know why she wants to marry."

Ning Que is indeed very clear, why Shanshan suddenly wanted to marry the monarch, it was because of the story between him and her, because the woman next to him was Haotian.

Sangsang said: "Should I take responsibility for her forced marriage?"

Ning Que shook his head and said, "I won't make such an idiotic judgment."

Sangsang said: "Then who should bear this responsibility?"

Ning Que pointed to his nose and said, "I, but I don't know what to do."

Sangsang said: "I will give you an idea. As long as that monarch is killed, she will naturally not be able to marry."

Ning Que looked at the imperial city gate and said after a moment of silence: "It sounds like a good idea indeed."

Sangsang asked: "Then what are you hesitating about?"

Ning Que looked at her and said, "I am worried that you will leave me when I go in."

Listening to these words, Sangsang became quiet.

Ning Que said again: "Your logic is too rigid, so I can't do anything."

Sangsang looked down at the toe of his shoe exposed from the front of his Tsing Yi.

Ning Que said, "Or, can you help?"

She raised her head, looked at him and said seriously: "Man, it's really cheap."

Ning Que said: "Just make me so cheap to die."

Sangsang said: "I can't kill you for the time being, so I can only watch you continue to be cheap?"

Ning Que swears: "From now on, I will only show it to you alone."

Sangsang said: "Why should I help you solve this choice problem?"

Ning Que said frankly: "You came up with the problem, I can't solve it, you have to give me the answer."

Sangsang said: "Are all human beings like you?"

Ning Que was surprised: "You and I have slept in the same bed for so many years, don't you know that I am a strange flower?"

Sangsang's Tianxin is a bit disordered, and she thinks it's a bit chaotic.

Ning Que finally said: "Chen Jinji's powder is now in the palace."

Sangsang thought for a while and found that this was indeed a problem.

She walked towards the imperial city and put her hands behind her back again.

Ning Que took the **** horse and followed it with a low eyebrow.

Then he started to smile secretly.

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(Two changes on the first day, the writing rhythm is indeed wrong, just like what the two couples are doing now, what rhythm is this? Oh **** ho ha. About what Shanshan’s teacher thinks of her When Ning Que mentioned the book saint on the wasteland, her expression was a little unnatural, which was the prerequisite. I originally thought that it was necessary to tell the story carefully. Later, when I thought about it, I saved some words. Interlude.) (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)