Rumor has it that in a spring boudoir's dream, she is Murang, and when she gets married, she should marry Xiao Zhongxiang.
But all the girls in the Jing Dynasty waited and waited, but no one caught the eyes of the romantic and passionate second son of the Mu family, and no one became the concern of the prime minister.
Many years later, folk unofficial history recorded that the last prime minister of the Zhong family, who established the prosperous age, always liked to make a big fuss out of his indifferent romantic deeds.
Emperor Jingdao, who was rumored to have died prematurely because of his cruelty, regarded him as one of a kind.
It was rumored that the little emperor he had protected all the way wished he could hold the teacher in his hands and hide it in his heart.
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"So angry!"
Second Young Master Mu muttered: "I want to write it myself and get rid of those nonsense!"
"... As long as you are happy." The person next to me was half leaning on the bamboo chair, lifting the storybook that was covering his face to block the light, showing the godly look of God's love, and smiling slightly, "If the sales are not good, don't take the opportunity to cry and tell me to be soft-hearted."
On the surface, he is romantic, slightly fair, and has a black aristocratic family. He is talented and beautiful, and is as gentle and gentle as a jade prime minister.
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"I dreamed about Zhong Jian again today.
He was sitting on the Bodhi tree, wearing a sky-blue dress, with wide sleeves scattered in the wind, like a blue lotus. His eyes are so beautiful, filled with skylight and cloud shadows, looking at me with a smile.
When he was fifteen years old, did he have the same eyes and smile?
Zhong Jian held a fishing rod in his hand, and the long silver-white line swayed. I asked him what he was fishing for.
He said that fishing for wind, flowers, snow and moon will catch those who are willing to take the bait.
I said, there is only me here, and I am willing to be the one who takes the bait.
He looked at me, his eyes deep and shallow, the light and shadow flickering. I thought to myself how could there be such a person in the world, who was not bad at all and who was not what I wanted. Others were fond of him because of his bright face, but I was on the contrary. Because I liked him, I felt that his skin and bones were stunning, not like he was in the human world.
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Ah ah ah ah why did I dream about Zhong Jian again! Every time I dream about him, I'm so upset that I can't even go to class!
Today I heard people say again, "In the dream of a spring boudoir, you are Murang, and when you marry, you should marry Xiao Zhongxiang." I'm so angry! How can I let them know that I will not enter their dreams and they will not marry Zhong Jian?
I am still troubled today. "
——Mu Qingji's brief thoughts on the 1,308th day after she fell in love with Zhong Jian
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Purpose: I want to be able to control my own destiny