Mu Tianxue's cold eyes became colder. She gave Xie Yunlu a deep look, turned around and left with her son. Do people in this dynasty love to seek abuse so much?
After having lunch at Qingfeng Hall, Long Chen also taught his son martial arts in person. While teaching martial arts, he also taught his son a lot of lessons, which made his son suffer.
Mu Tianxue sat aside, drinking afternoon tea and watching Long Chenyi and his son practice martial arts. She occasionally looked at the nine-tone score in her hand, but she didn't know how to play the piano at all. She couldn't tell after reading the score for a long time.
Get an idea.
In the end, she was too lazy to look, so she lay lazily in the pavilion and watched the scenery. Seeing that she was bored, Lan Yi stepped forward and said, "This is the season when flowers are in full bloom. The peonies, rhododendrons, and crabapples in the garden are all good to see. Master Snow
I would like to go and enjoy the flowers."
Mu Tianxue blinked her eyes. Speaking of flowers, she thought of the white magnolia in the valley. The sea of snow-white flowers was very spectacular.
Thinking of the valley, she couldn't help but think of Sima Heng, and she felt a little strange in her heart.
I don't know how to put it, Sima Heng was indeed hateful in the past, but she had never hated him.
Perhaps it was because his life experience made him do such a thing and she felt pity for him.
He is not cold-blooded, he is just afraid of being hurt and protects himself in his own way.
Just like her before, she used a cold-blooded and ruthless way to protect herself from harm.
The five years she spent with him were the most relaxed and comfortable five years she had ever lived in this world. They came from the heart, but they were also five years of happiness.
Although that dream was haunting her at that time, when she woke up, with her son's smile and his company as a spice, she felt that her life was very free.
Even when he said again and again that she was the woman he was destined for, he even told him that in five years, if she didn't remember who the person in the dream was, she would marry him.
Recalling his surprise when he heard her answer and the unconcealed joy on his face, she felt an inexplicable guilt in her heart. If she didn't have hope, she wouldn't be disappointed.
But she gave him hope and disappointed him, which made him more disappointed than giving him nothing.
"Master Xue, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Mu Tianxue looking at the music score in front of her, Lan Yi lowered her head and called softly.
"Nothing." After coming back to his senses, Mu Tianxue said: "Order someone to make me a good piano."
Sima Heng gave him the music score, presumably for her own safety. If she could learn the nine-note music score, she would have enough strength to protect herself.
But why didn't he hand it over to her personally instead of letting Liancheng hand it over to her? As far as she knew, Sima Heng and Liancheng were not familiar with each other!
"Master Xue wants to learn the piano?" Lan Yi said with a smile on her face: "Master has already prepared it for Master Xue, and the piano will be delivered tomorrow!"
"Oh!" Mu Tianxue nodded, looking at Long Chen Yihe'er who was practicing his sword, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, then he stood up and said: "Let's go to the garden to enjoy the flowers.
"
I worked so hard as a killer in my previous life, so what's wrong with being able to enjoy flowers as leisurely as I do now in this life?
"Wherever my mother is going, Xiaole will go too!" Mu Kele, who was practicing his sword, saw Mu Tianxue getting up and leaving. He put away his sword and ran away. Before he could take two steps, his body was lifted up in the air.
"Hongyi, supervise the prince, he is not allowed to leave until he has practiced five hundred times." Long Chen also lifted his son's lapel in front of Hongyi, and then flew away on tiptoes towards Mu Tianxue.
Mu Kele puffed out her cheeks and her face turned red. Looking at Daddy Bingshan's leaving figure, she got up from the ground angrily and refused to let him follow. Humph, then he wouldn't let him see his mother at night.
"Your Highness, please continue." Hongyi looked at Mu Kele with bulging cheeks, and really wanted to reach out and pinch his red cheeks, but she didn't dare after all.
"Why are you here?" Seeing Long Chen also appearing in front of her eyes, Mu Tianxue held up her sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Aren't you going to practice sword practice with your son?"
Long Chen also held her hand and walked forward: "My son can do it on his own. It is up to him to understand martial arts on his own. If he only practices according to the moves I teach without his own understanding, then he will never make progress.
"
Mu Tianxue rolled her eyes at him. His son was only five years old! How could he have such understanding?
However, in ancient times, children could write at the age of one, and many were capable of literary and martial arts at the age of three.
My son is five years old. He is doing well in martial arts and has made rapid progress. He can be considered to be highly savvy!
At night, the bright moon hung high, the stars were dotted, and the moonlight was very good. Mu Tianxue was leaning on the chaise longue, eating snacks and admiring the moon.
Mu Kele hugged Mu Tianxue's legs and slowly crawled into her arms. He said "Ah woo" and ate the snacks in his mother's hands. He was in a good mood. It was not easy to see his mother these days.
You have to act coquettishly.
Mu Tianxue looked at her son's cute eating face, stretched out her hand and pinched his little arm. After practicing swordplay all afternoon, her son remained silent, "Does it hurt? Mom, I'll give you a squeeze!"
"It hurts, it hurts and it's sore." Mu Kele's little face was so cute, his big dark eyes looked at his mother pitifully, and he said cowardly: "Daddy Bingshan is so cruel, he actually let Xiaole practice
The sword has been practiced a thousand times, and Xiao Le will not be allowed to leave until he has finished practicing.
Woo hoo! Mom, you have to punish Daddy for Xiao Le. Daddy just doesn’t want Xiao Le to stay with Mom. Daddy even likes Xiao Le’s coolness. He is such a stingy man. Mom, you have to be harsh.
Just punish daddy."
Mu Tianxue touched her son's head and pinched his little face. "Do you still remember what your mother said? What punishment will a child get for lying?"
Mu Kele stuck out his tongue at his mother, suddenly holding his ears with both hands, looking repentant for his mistake, "Xiao Le shouldn't practice sword practice five hundred times more, but since mother has a father, she doesn't want to
Xiao Le is here, Xiao Le also wants to stay with her mother every day."
He held his mother's arm and rubbed it coquettishly. Mu Tianxue touched his son's head, "You are my precious son. How could you not want Xiao Le?"
Mu Kele raised his head and looked at his mother with big eyes and smiled, "Then mother will punish daddy!"
Long Chen, who was sitting on the tree, also saw his son's sly smile and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. His son actually accused him behind his back and instigated Tianxue to punish him!
If Tianxue really didn't let him sleep in the bed for a month, he would have to skin that brat.
"Punish your daddy? How do you want to punish him?" Mu Tianxue asked with a smile. If Long Chen also knew that his son was suing him behind his back, he would be so angry that the corners of his mouth would twitch.
"Well, I will punish daddy not to steal my mother from Xiao Le for a month." Mu Kele tilted his head and smiled, "I want daddy to be a chamber pot for a month."
Wow, daddy Bingshan bullied him, it would be unkind to not avenge him.
"Bang!" As soon as Mu Kele finished his last words, the man sitting in the tree suddenly fell down from the tree with his mouth twitching.
This son is so ruthless, even if he instigates his mother not to see him for a month, she also wants to make him a chamber pot for a month! What a loss to the son!
