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Mu Huai saw someone in a secluded alley nearby.
In a quiet alley, the little girl stood quietly under the tree, gazing piously at the attractive fruits hidden among the green leaves.
A cool breeze blew from the end of the alley, brushing the little girl's skirt, like a fairy about to ride the wind back.
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The leaves are shaking.
The air seems to be filled with fruity fragrance.
Mu Huai found that she was actually pretty.
??When it¡¯s quiet.
It gives people a sense of tranquility, gentleness and tenderness.
But when he thought of the irritating way she spoke, Mu Huai lost all his thoughts.
¡°Hmm¡can the fruit be eaten?
Mingshu came out of the alley with the fruit in his pocket and saw Mu Huai standing here. He was slightly surprised and protected the fruit tightly, "Uncle Emperor, why haven't you left yet?"
Mu Huai turned around without saying a word.
Mingshu: "" What are you doing?
Which tendons are not in the right place?
Mu Huai walked slowly, as if he was waiting for Ming Shu on purpose. Prince Huai's palace and the palace were in two directions, but Mu Huai wanted to send Ming Shu back.
Until he saw the majestic outline of the palace, he slowly stopped and turned his back to Mingshu and said, "Don't come out of the palace if you have nothing to do."
Mingshu is a bit baffled.
This cheap uncle is acting unusually today.
Could it be that he was angry because he burned the painting?
"Uncle Emperor, are you stimulated today? Do you wantHey, Uncle Emperor, don't leave."
Before Mingshu could say anything, Mu Huai left first. He was afraid that he would hear something unpleasant and want to strangle her to death.
Mingshu scratched his head, looked at the fruit in his pocket, immediately smiled brightly, and threw Mu Huai behind his head.
Mingshu returned to Shentian Temple and was scolded by the temple owner. Mingshu's indifferent look made the temple owner so angry that he immediately locked her up in confinement.
Mingshu was depressed when he faced the small dark room. That painting was given to her by the emperor, right? That's hers, right? She can't decide whether to burn it, tear it apart or give it away?
"No one is allowed to let her out without my permission." The angry voice of the temple owner sounded from outside, followed by the sound of footsteps getting further away.
It took a while before Zhiqi's voice came through the door, "Princessare you okay?"
"Zhiqi, it's so dark here, please get me something to eat to calm down the shock."
"" What does blackness have to do with what you eat? Zhiqi was in a dilemma, "Princess, the temple master said that I can't give you food."
"You send it secretly, I won't tell others."
Before Zhiqi could answer, he was interrupted, "Zhiqi, the temple master asked you to leave this place to me."
"Ah, but"
"Go quickly, the temple master is waiting for you."
Zhiqi struggled with people outside for a while, but the effect was not good. Zhiqi could only feel guilty and let Mingshu reflect on it, and she would ask the temple master to release her quickly.
Ming Shusheng was lying on the door helplessly. By the time she was let out, she would have starved to death.
"Princess, the temple master is confining you to avoid the limelight. His Majesty is furious. Please feel aggrieved for now. When the limelight passes, the temple master will let you out."
The old fox is really hard to take care of.
There is only a small window that opens very high in the small dark room, which Mingshu can't reach at all, let alone she can't fly out because she doesn't know how to change seventy-two.
Mingshu sat down cross-legged. Time passed by. I don¡¯t know how long it took, and the light outside became darker and darker.
The little dark room got darker.
Mingshu touched his hungry belly, he was so hungry.
She put her hands together, someone will bring me food, someone will bring me food, someone will bring me food.
Click.
Someone threw a stone through the small window and hit it on the floor in front of Mingshu.
Mingshu blinked, is the prophecy so fast now?
"Are you in there?" The voice sounded from outside the small window in a deliberately lowered voice.
Prince?
Why is he here¡¡
Mingshu approached the small window and asked, "Is something wrong, Prince?"
There was a strange movement outside, and then Mingshu saw a dark shadow appear at the door of the small window. The prince's voice was much clearer, "I didn't ask you to protect this body. What did you do today? Who is responsible for what happened?" "
??Mingshu: "" Climbing the wall in the middle of the night taught me that this prince is probably poisonous.
"I don't care what you do, but you can't let her body get hurt at all. This body is not yours."
"The prince has a very serious problem now." Mingshu interrupted Mu Ze.
"Are you injured?" The people outside suddenly became nervous, "Where are you injured? Is it serious?"
"I'm hungry."
""
There was an eerie silence, Mu Ze said a word of wait, and then quickly disappeared.
Muze came back after a while, handing out things through the small window. Because Mingshu couldn't reach it, he found another basket, put the things in the basket, and hung it in with a rope.
After handing over the things, Mu Ze suddenly said: "I am so good to you, not for you, but for Ah Ci. Don't get me wrong."
Mingshu slanders me, but I don¡¯t pretend to be sentimental and think you are doing it for me!
¡°I¡¯m not the kind of person to be sentimental casually.
"I know everything about today. That painting did you really burn it?" Mu Ze seemed to be leaning against the wall outside, and his voice sounded farther away than before.
"You don't know everything, why are you asking?"
"I want to confirm." Mu Ze said: "You are very brave. Everyone from all walks of life is watching the painting. You can burn it if you ask."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't be locked up here now, without even having to eat."
""
Mingshu took care of the food while Muze didn¡¯t know what he was doing outside and didn¡¯t speak for a long time.
"Someone is coming, I'm leaving first." Mu Ze suddenly said: "Remember what I said, protect Ah Ci's body, otherwise I will never be done with you."
The moonlight shone in through the small window again. The people patrolling outside looked around and left after finding nothing unusual. The whole world returned to tranquility-
Tick ??tock.
When water drops fall on the water, the ripples spread, and the reflection on the water begins to fluctuate and distort, as if the world in the water is about to collapse.
Blood.
Fighting.
Corpse.
They are intertwined to form a tragic scene.
The mountains and rivers seem to be dyed blood red. Apart from red, there is no other color in this world.
Mingshu opened his eyes suddenly and gasped for air.
What lingers in my mind is that strange scene.
what is that?
Mingshu tried to sit up, but she found that her limbs were weak and it was difficult to even move. It¡¯s as uncomfortable as running five kilometers in one breath for someone who has never run a marathon.
Mingshu had a flash of inspiration.
Prophecy.
That is the real prophecy
But what does that mean? What she saw was just a very blurry picture, and she didn't see anything representative.
How did the original owner interpret these unrepresentative pictures?
Mingshu tried hard to recall the original owner's thinking. However, even though she could quickly inherit the original owner's skills, she could not synchronize with the original owner's thinking mode. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com