Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Chapter 945: If the quality is not good, the uncle does not love it

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This tone, she guessed right.

For the sake of Li Zhan being an elder, Mu Ziling filled his finished teacup, held it up, and respected him politely: "I was wrong, I shouldn't be disrespecting the elders, everyone said that little uncle You can hold a boat in your stomach, please don't count the villain's mistakes—”

"All right, all right~" Li Zhan couldn't take it anymore, in order to avoid being glared at by an introverted little girl again, he pronounced it standard and called out: "Nephew, tell me quickly."

This chess game is indeed intricate, and Long Xiaoyu pondered for a long time before he was able to ascertain the deep meaning of Li Zhan's chess game: "Seven stars connect pearls."

"What seven-star lianzhu?" Mu Ziling's eyes fell on the chessboard, and after a little flicking, she saw a black chessboard connected together, which looked like the Big Dipper: "You mean this? "

Long Xiaoyu nodded: "Yes."

Mu Ziling wondered: "What does this have to do with our search for Haiyan?"

Long Xiaoyu said: "Seven Stars in the celestial phenomena are very rare. If I guessed right, it will be the day when the Seven Stars are in the sky, and the dots on the map of Longying will appear, and the same is true for Sea Eyes."

Chatting with smart people saves effort, Li Zhan played with the teacup, noncommittal.

Chatting with Li Zhan is tiring, so I don't want to say anything, and I have to wait for others to guess. Mu Ziling moved the tea that had just been filled for him far away: "If that's the case, when will we have to wait?"

This girl!

Li Zhan couldn't laugh, his arms were long, and he took the teacup back: "It won't take long." After taking a sip of the low-fire tea, he said: "My lord has calculated the celestial phenomena, and there will be seven stars on the seventh day of the next month. "

"Next month... the seventh day?" Mu Ziling thought he had heard it wrong, and repeatedly confirmed with Li Zhan: "Next month, the seventh day of July?"

The old god Li Zhan glanced at her on the ground: "Is there a problem?"

have! There is a big problem, Mu Ziling's face is so sad: "No."

When she first came here, she was still talking nonsense about whether they could stay until the day Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling got married, but she didn't expect the words to become true, she is a crow mouth.

Seeing her mourning, Li Zhan still beat him: "It's right to be worried, I am also worried, and my gray hair will come out of worry."

Mu Ziling got angry: "What are you worried about? Don't tell me you don't want to be here?"

"Tch." Li Zhan was so disdainful here, he picked up the black and white pieces on the chessboard and returned them to the chess jar, and finally left only a bunch of spoons formed by black pieces on the chessboard: "Look again, what's wrong with this Qixing Lianzhu? "

Murong Xing counted wrongly: "Uncle Zhan, this is not Seven Stars, this is Eight Stars."

The spoon hooked in, and there was an extra one inside, a total of eight.

Calculating celestial phenomena with a clear understanding of the sky can be believed for the time being, but if you use chess pieces to arrange a seven-star lianzhu, you will be able to place one more. .

Mu Ziling suspected that Li Zhan was fooling people: "What's so strange about the extra one?" Just take it off and then just take it off.

Li Zhan drank the fragrant tea, exhaling fragrance: "Girl, do you know what a shit stirrer is? Or in other words, have you ever heard that a grain of rat droppings can ruin a pot of soup?"

The corners of Mu Ziling's mouth twitched slightly, not wanting to answer him, she said: "You just want to say that on the day of the Seven Stars, we will not go so smoothly, we may encounter obstacles."

Li Zhan acted like a teachable child, and corrected him: "It's not a possibility, it's a certainty."

Several juniors looked at each other.

Li Zhan had a rare serious face: "This obstacle is not a natural disaster, but a man-made catastrophe."

"Warrior?" Mu Ziling's heart trembled slightly, now she didn't feel that Li Zhan was fooling people: "Who else?"

Mu Ziling couldn't think of anyone who would come to trouble them. Since the Central Prosperous Age and his party, the world can be said to be peaceful.

Even Su Yin, whom she had always wanted to confront head-on, but had never had the chance to meet, was dead. It was killed by her foster father. I heard that the corpses were all soaked in the lake, and they were utterly dead.

Li Zhan only had a premonition that something bad would happen during this period, but he didn't have the ability to predict the future in detail.

Regardless of whether there is a disaster or not, it is always good to plan ahead on the day when the Seven Stars Lianzhu comes. He also told a few juniors in a deep voice: "During this period of time, you should pay attention to the wind and grass around you. When something happens, don't be impulsive." act."

Mu Ziling nodded and said he understood.

Mu Ziye was a little restless, holding the teapot and pouring tea, the cup was full, and he didn't know that the tea overflowed.

"The tea is full!" Li Zhan knocked him with a peacock fan: "What is that brat thinking?"

Mu Ziye suddenly put down the teapot and got up: "This courtyard is too stuffy, I'll go back to the room to cool off."

Li Zhan has such a violent temper: "Stinky boy! Don't come into my house, go back to your house..."

At sunset, Long Xiaoyu and Mu Ziling left Hualin Courtyard, and Mu Ziye and Murong Xing also walked with them.

Murong Xing left voluntarily, and Mu Ziye was kicked out by Li Zhan. The reason for being kicked out was simple: he was playing tricks when he lost at chess, and his uncle didn't love him because of his bad character.

If it were normal, Mu Ziye wouldn't just leave if he was kicked out, and he wouldn't stop until Li Zhan was so angry. Without saying a word, he left obediently.

Not only did Mu Ziye not say a word when he left Li Zhan's Hualin Courtyard, he didn't say a word during this journey, he was as quiet as an invisible person.

At a fork in the road, Mu Ziye bid farewell to the three people who were going back to the City Lord's Mansion, and walked in the direction of Mu's Mansion.

Mu Ziling called him to stop: "Brother."

It's rare for Ling girl to call him brother, Mu Ziye turned around and said, "Huh?"

Mu Ziling had already seen that he was restless for most of the day today: "Is there something wrong with you?"

Mu Ziye shook his head: "No, what's wrong?"

Mu Ziling hesitated and asked again: "Will you go with us?"

The setting sun in the sky lost its brilliance, and the sunset glow covering half of the sky was neither bright nor red, only a faint gray light cast into Mu Ziye's eyes, he lowered his eyes, and said only one sentence: "Dad and mother are getting old."

He doesn't go, he wants to stay and take care of his parents.

"Then you..." Mu Ziling subconsciously wanted to ask something else, but a stone suddenly fell from her heart, blocking what she wanted to ask, and finally said: "Be careful on the road."

"It looks like it's going to rain." Mu Ziye raised his head, and the sky darkened quickly: "Okay, you guys should go back soon."

He waved his hand, turned and left.

The setting sun twists and falls, and the shadow of his departure is cast on the ground one after another, which is the color of loneliness.

Murong Xing looked at his back, red-eyed: "Little sister-in-law..."

She didn't want to go to the city lord's mansion to eat delicious food, and she didn't want to go shopping, she wanted to stay with her big brother.

Mu Ziling picked up the cloak hat behind her and put it on her: "Go."

The twilight was soft with the wind, and the lights of Wanjia flickered inadvertently. Two figures, one tall and one short, walked into the fireworks in the world, and finally disappeared into the dark and deserted alley.

(end of this chapter)