prince attendant

Chapter 72

After a moment of silence, Huan Xin took the lead in clapping his hands and laughed loudly.

"Good! Good! I didn't expect there to be such a master of archery in the school. It really is better than blue!"

Everyone was silent, partly because they were worried, because Qinghu's behavior was obviously a way to remove Huan Xin's face, but Huan Xin didn't have any grudges, so everyone also cheered for it.

booing again

"Brother Xie, this Qinghu is very famous in the academy now, but he is no different from the people back then!"

Hearing these words, Xie Jin exchanged a glance with Qinghu, then smiled lightly and said

"Since this is the case, I think he is also a pillar of talent, so we might as well talk about it another day."

Qinghu quickly said

"Students don't dare to be compared with their seniors. If they can get Mr. Xie's advice, of course it is their wish."

But looking at the congratulations of the people in front of him, His Royal Highness lowered his eyebrows, and after a while, he said to Mu Qing

"Pick a time and ask you two friends from the academy to come to the mansion for a gathering."

Mu Qing originally looked at Qinghu and the others nervously, but now Jian and the others relaxed, and she relaxed, but unexpectedly, His Highness the Crown Prince said such a sentence suddenly, Mu Qing thought she had an auditory hallucination, and said in disbelief

"Your Highness wants to see them?"

Why did you bring this up all of a sudden.

His Royal Highness looked up at him, understood his emotions, and said lightly

"Why, can't I see your so-called good friends who are teaching in the academy? Speaking of which, I have been practicing in the academy all these years, but for so many years, you have never told me that you are in the academy. matters."

Why didn't I say it? When I first said it, it was obviously His Royal Highness who showed a disapproving expression, so gradually he stopped talking about related things. Now I want to know the people involved, but I said that I was slack.

Mu Qing was helpless with the behavior of His Highness the Crown Prince, so she could only say

"Your Highness wants to see you, of course you can see him anytime."

His Royal Highness clicked his tongue and said,

"In that case, let's set it after five days."

Why?Isn't it just talking this time?

Mu Qing was surprised in her heart, met His Royal Highness' eyes, immediately bowed her head and said

"Yes, I will follow His Royal Highness's will."

The night was getting darker, and this kind of banquet was coming to an end. Mu Qing was about to go back with His Royal Highness, when an attendant said that someone was looking for him, and when he looked up, he saw the man in wide-sleeved robes and gorgeous makeup and hair The woman, standing at the entrance of the alley next to here, smiled at him from afar.

Mu Qing said

"Your Highness, I will leave for a while."

Naturally, Ji Yi also saw the woman, and nodded indistinctly. Mu Qing immediately walked away from the place, and when he arrived in front of the woman, he said with a smile on his face.

"Brother Ruyu, I saw you right away."

This person is a woman who studied memory with Mu Qing's mother, named Changxiu, and is the daughter of a deceased concubine of Xie Jin's father. It's another story.

But now, Mu Qing was walking with her in the silent alleyway, and asked

"How is mother?"

Long Sleeve nodded and explained Master's situation to him.

"A few days ago I caught a cold. I took the medicine my brother sent me. Now I'm fine. Don't worry about my brother. A few days ago, a poet came to the temple. I heard that the master was here and heard the master playing the pipa. I talked with the master again. After discussing music theory, Master is also in a good mood."

Hearing this, Mu Qing was very relieved. He was afraid that his mother would be unhappy and depressed every day on the mountain, which would become a disease. It is already very good as it is now, but——

Mu Qing looked down at the woman in fancy dress and heavy makeup, and asked in a low voice

"Mother kisses her, do you have anything to say to me?"

Mu Qing also wanted to meet her mother more, but when the mother and son met each other, although Mu Qing tried her best to please her mother every time and said the pleasant things she had encountered, before she got news of her younger sister, she was overwhelmed. Between each other is a dense fog that will never dissipate, so every time we sit facing each other for a long time, and then end up with the mother crying, and then raving about where the little sister is crying. It is really painful to look at each other. .

And every time Mu Qing came back depressed, he didn't like to show it, and he could only endure such emotions. However, depression piled up, and he fell into a nightmare, and he even had sleepwalking syndrome. If His Royal Highness hadn't happened to meet him in the gazebo on the lake, he might have fallen into the lake.

Later, knowing what he was thinking in his heart, His Royal Highness forbade him to go to see his mother frequently, at most once a month, and Mu Qing couldn't face it in his heart, so in a year, he only met a few times .

"elder brother--"

The long sleeves gathered up the broad sleeves, and looked up at him, although there was infinite sorrow and sadness in his heart, but there was no way to deceive him

Although what Mu Qing said was a question, she already knew the answer in her heart.

long sleeves said softly

"The teacher only asked, did you ever find the little girl?"

Mu Qing: ...

He knew it was the answer.

Mu Qing raised her head and looked at the night sky in front of her, unable to recover for a long time.

Five years ago, His Royal Highness sent a lot of people to ask him to call, saying that they were specially sent to help him find his younger sister. They also found all the places where the girls were going back then, and searched several places in the dark market one after another. Once, even the Dongshui River was scoured, but there was no trace of the little girl. The person who was looking for it privately advised

"Miss Mu—probably encountered an accident and fell into the river."

However, Mu Qing didn't believe it. That sleepwalking in the lake was also because she was in a trance. It seemed that she heard the little girl calling in the lake. That's why she had such a shape. After waking up, she became more silent, and no one talked about it anymore. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince couldn't help but toss about the matter, so he had no choice but to search for it aimlessly.

I went to various state capitals to look for them, and found some possible girls to identify. At first, my father followed others to look for them, but there was no one. In the past two years, even the trace of my father has been looming, and I am very alienated.

To this day, every year in the name of His Highness the Crown Prince, people from the state capital are called to select a woman whose journey is unknown. The people who send them all hold in their hearts, "Although they know that there is no hope, since there is such a itinerary, it is impossible." Let’s just take a look” to do it with the idea of ​​doing it. This is already a very slim thing, and because of this, the name of His Highness has been damaged, and people think that His Highness the Crown Prince is a conniving person. He really has a conscience.

But I can't convince myself to stop, because I always keep the idea of ​​a miracle happening in my heart, but deep down in my heart, I have already given up hope. How long can I really last in this search for a needle in a haystack.

Mu Qing looked up at the bright moon in the sky, wondering where the younger sister and father were looking at the illusory moonlight together.

Long Sleeve looked up together with him, there were fine dust floating, like stars falling from the sky, however, when the stars fall from the sky, one can make a wish, but when the dust falls, one can only sigh.

If there is a shooting star flying over the sky, we should look forward to it with this heart, but the sky and the earth are so vast that it is difficult to share this feeling.