Coming out of the eldest princess's courtyard, Mu Qing slowly walked back to his own courtyard. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two courtyards are adjacent to each other, very close, but this broken distance, Mu Qing has never walked heavier and slower.

After entering his own yard, he went straight into the study, and the small fan under the corridor called "Young Master", but Mu Qing didn't hear it.

The little fan half opened his mouth, watching Mu Qing walk in front of him like a wandering spirit, and after being stunned, the little fan chased in.

"The young master is back. ”

The little fan pulled away the smiling face.

"You go out first. ”

Mu Qing didn't raise his head, only said in a deep voice.

The little fan was stunned again, looking at Mu Qing, who was also in the house, Mu Qing stood in the middle of the room with his eyebrows lowered, and his beautiful and delicate handsome face was so heavy that it couldn't be dissolved, and even if he looked closely, he seemed to be a little dazed and at a loss.

The little fan didn't make a sound again, and silently withdrew.

The sun was sinking in the west, until it was gone, and the whole courtyard was gradually overwhelmed by darkness.

The little fan moved his legs, leaned on the pillar in front of the porch for an unknown amount of time, his legs were sore, and when he looked back, the room was already dark, and there was no sound coming out.

The little fan suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Others can't see Mu Qing's efforts, but he understands it better than anyone else.

Even when he encountered something big, Mu Qing never complained about the sky and others, and he never felt sorry for himself.

Whether it was martial arts or other things that could be learned, Mu Qing was desperately chasing after him, wanting to make himself more useful, and wanting to protect the people he wanted to protect one day.

I only sleep less than two hours a day, and except for necessary things, the rest of the time is spent on practicing and studying.

The booklet written by Miss Shen, Mu Qing took ten times more time than others, even if he has memorized it now, he will find time to open it every day.

The little fan didn't understand what the use of doing this was, but Mu Qing told him that it was useful, and as long as he understood and understood a little more a day, he could accumulate over time.

Maybe to others, it's nothing.

But the little fan knew that Mu Qing couldn't memorize books or read books since he was a child.

It's not that he's lazy, but he really doesn't have that tendon.

Others can understand it after reading it once, but Mu Qing may not be able to understand it ten or eight times, especially those words that are crepe, and his brain will be confused when he sees it.

Everything must have a sense of accomplishment in order to be more motivated and persistent.

Under such circumstances, Mu Qing can persist to such a point, and he can memorize that booklet upside down, and the little fan can't believe it.

But why did the young master, who worked so hard, encounter so many ups and downs and troubles?

It was not easy to get along with Miss Shen, and it was obviously time to spend the full moon with good wishes, but the heaviness on Mu Qing's face told the little fan that what Mu Qing was encountering now may be more difficult than he imagined.

The little fan only knows today's incident.

That is, the Queen Mother wants to meddle in Mu Qing's family affairs, and wants to match the surname Jian and Mu Qing.

But after following Mu Qing for so many years, Xiao Fan knew in his heart that this incident alone would never make Mu Qing's face so heavy.

Not to mention that Mu Qing didn't even want to speak, so he locked himself in the house for several hours.

But the little fan didn't dare to disturb.

He vaguely felt that Mu Qing should be making a very important decision.

The only thing he could do was to silently accompany his young master across this wall.

The little fan couldn't help but regret his anger with Mu Qing a few days ago, and at this time he figured out that it wasn't that Mu Qing didn't trust him so he didn't say it, even the Queen Mother's thoughts Mu Qing didn't hide it from him, which means that Mu Qing hid something in his heart that he didn't say, but he was afraid that it would be much more troublesome than this one.

Mu Qing won't hide the things he can say, hide it from him, either he can't say it, or Mu Qing is very confused in his heart and doesn't want to say it, he should wait for Mu Qing to say what he can say, instead of relying on Mu Qing to spoil him, make a small temper with the young master, and make trouble for Mu Qing.

The lights in the room came on.

The little fan stood up suddenly, but because he was too anxious to get up, he forgot that his legs were numb, and he almost didn't fall, holding on to the pillar, rubbing his legs with bared teeth, and the little fan staggered the door into the study.

Seeing that Mu Qing was grinding, the little fan hurriedly crutches his legs and stepped forward: "The young master wants to write a letter, the young master is resting, the little one is coming!"

The little fan snatched the job.

Mu Qing let go of his hand and lowered his head without knowing what to think.

After the ink was polished, the small fan spread out the paper and pen, and Mu Qing began to write the letter.

The little fan stretched out his head to look, Mu Qing raised his head and glanced at him, the little fan retreated, and thought about it quickly in his heart.

Although he only looked up, the little fan could already see that Mu Qing was writing a letter to Shen Nisheng.

The little fan couldn't help but wonder secretly.

The day before yesterday, Mu Qingcai wrote a letter for Kong Xiang to take back yesterday, how could he have a letter to write today?

Thinking of this, the little fan suddenly remembered that Kong Xiang set off early yesterday morning, according to Kong Xiang's habits, he would not be delayed, there were red-blooded horses to travel, back and forth for eight hours, and he should have arrived this morning at the latest, but at this moment, he had not seen Kong Xiang come back at night.

What happened?

Although he had made up his mind not to ask Mu Qing any more, the little fan's heart was still like a cat scratching.

Mu Qing's letter was extremely unsmooth.

I wrote a few lines and tore them out, then I continued, and I tore them out again, and I was stunned for a while......

Until the window screen was dyed with a faint bright color, the paper ball on the ground had been piled up with white flowers, and it was still a blank letter paper spread out in front of him.

Mu Qing held the pen in a daze.

The little fan looked at it in a daze.

"Young Master...... Are you embarrassed?" the little fan finally couldn't help but speak.

Mu Qing lowered his eyes and remained silent, and when the little fan endured several times before he endured the second question, Mu Qing spoke.

Mu Qing lowered his head, his voice was low and slow, and every word seemed to be heavy.

"On the way out of the Qishan clan, Ni Sheng was sick, Mrs. Si is a soul clan, she noticed that something was wrong and rushed over to save Ni Shang with the method of the soul clan, but it was a life for life, Mrs. Si is about to die, maybe there is a month to live——"

Mrs. Si is a soul clan?

The little fan's eyes widened suddenly, and his face was shocked!

Mu Qing didn't raise his head, and still whispered in a deep voice: "...... Only me, Luo Cai, and Miaozhen knew about it, and the place and manpower that day were used in the Taohuawu, and the father and son of the Ouyang Sect knew a little, but they should not know the inside story. Madame made the three of us swear not to tell Ni Shang. Luo Cai and Miao Zhen both swore an oath...... I also sent it. I don't want to hide it from Nishang, but I can't find a way to save my wife, Luo Cai can't save it, and Brother Sai can't do it. Madame was afraid that I would not be able to hide it, so she sent me to the royal capital, in fact, even if Madame didn't say it, I would come for the sake of my mother——"

Mu Qing paused.

The little fan froze and understood: "The young master was doing this a few days ago?"

Mu Qing bowed his head silently.

The little fan frowned.

He thought of something that must have been extremely troublesome, but he never imagined such a thing.

Mrs. Si turned out to be a soul clan!

How could it be a Soul Clan?

No wonder he felt that Mrs. Si was different from other women, she was beautiful, smart and bold, and she turned out to be a soul clan!

But this is not the time to bother with this.

He couldn't have been more aware of how much Mrs. Si wanted Miss Shen to be.

Even if Miss Shen promised to be good with the young master, a large part of the reason was that Mrs. Si played a role in front of Miss Shen.

This point, Yuchun told him.

"How can this be?" the little fan looked at Mu Qing and said anxiously, "How can Madam hide this...... Such a big living person said no, how can he hide it?"

Madame made a plan. Mu Qing raised his head, his eyebrows were a little tired, and a few bloodshots under his eyes were faint, as if he had never been tired, "Madame pretended to be her mother and wrote a letter, probably to get out of hiding from Ni Shang." ”

The little fan was stunned, and said, "How can Mrs. and Miss Shen be so powerful and smart...... What does the young master want to plan?"

Mu Qing was silent.

"Is there anything else going on today? The young master went to find the general's idea, and the general had an idea?" asked the little fan.

He said Chongxi. Mu Qing said in a low voice.

The little fan was stunned for a moment: "Chongxi......? Miss Shen?"

The little fan asked tentatively.

He said that only when I married Ni Shang could the Queen Mother break her mind, he asked me to make a bottom in front of my mother, so that my mother knew that I had a private life with Ni Shang, and he would help later, Ni Shang here, he asked me to say it by myself. Mu Qing looked stunned, "But I can't say...... I don't want to lie to my mother, and I don't want to say this to Nishang in this situation. I thought before I came, when my mother woke up and got better, I would go back to Yunzhou, I don't know if I should hide it from her, but I want to accompany her, but I am sad when I say my mother, I dare not say it. Moreover, I only learned today that there are people in Anping Village in the hands of Mu Dongheng...... It was my father's subordinates and brothers who fell into the hands of Mu Dongheng to avenge my father, and I couldn't just walk away...... My mind is in a mess, really messed up. Some things know what to do, I don't know where to start, some things I don't know, it seems that no matter how I choose, it's all wrong, it's not right, and I feel uncomfortable......"

Mu Qing's face was tired, his expression was stunned, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that had always been bright in black and white were dim and full of confusion and helplessness.

Seeing Mu Qing like this, the little fan's heart hurt.

Obviously, Miss Shen didn't deceive, but she had to deceive.

Obviously, I dreamed of marrying Miss Shen, but now I have the opportunity but I don't dare.

I just wanted to leave with Miss Shen, but now I was stumped again......

"The general has people from Anping Village in his hands?" The news one after another made the little fan overwhelmed, and he almost forgot to be surprised, "Is it true?"

Mu Qing nodded lightly: "The back hand he left is not worried about his life for the time being." ”

The little fan spun around anxiously and scratched his head: "The young master plans to save people?"

Mu Qing glanced at the little fan and didn't answer.

But this look has already made the little fan understand Mu Qing's choice.

The little fan was even more anxious, and turned around twice: "What did the young master want to say to Miss Shen when he wrote to Miss Shen?"

Mu Qing was silent.

"Does the young master want to tell Miss Shen?" the little fan asked tentatively, "Tell Miss Shen all these things?"

Mu Qing shook his head.

The little fan frowned: "The young master only plans to tell Miss Shen about Mrs. Si, don't you plan to talk about this side of the matter?"

Mu Qing didn't speak.

The little fan understood.

"Then how can it be done?" The little fan was suddenly anxious, "If the young master wants to save people, then he can't go, here the queen mother has made such an idea again, if the young master only talks about Mrs. Si's affairs, where will Miss Shen take care of other things, and take Mrs. to the soul clan to save people! Where is the soul clan so easy to find, don't say that a month is a year and a half, ten years or eight years may not be found, in case the lady can't be saved, what if Miss Shen is sad and never comes back?" The young master has been hiding from Miss Shen for so long, if Mrs. Si is really dead, Miss Shen is angry with the young master and blames the young master, if you really don't come back, what are you going to do, young master?"

Mu Qing's figure trembled slightly, and he was silent.

"And this, what if the Queen Mother really makes up her mind to ask the young master to marry the surname Jane? That's the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother is obviously afraid that the young master will not be able to control the young master, so she wants the young master to marry her own mother's family, young master, don't forget, the Queen Mother can make a decree to give marriage, if it really comes to that time, the young master will be in big trouble!" The more the little fan thought about it, the more he felt that it was inappropriate, and the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, "By the way, there is also a marriage - although the general is not a good person, this idea is still right, and now while the Queen Mother has not killed the idea, we have to take the first step." Young master, let's not write this letter-"

Before the little fan finished speaking, the sound of the subordinates shouting came from the courtyard gate.

The little fan paused, glanced at Mu Qing, turned around and hurried to answer the door.

Mu Qing also stood up.

The little fan came back quickly, and after standing still, he paused for a moment before whispering: "Young master, it is said that the princess is sick again." ”

Mu Qing was stunned when he heard this!

"The previous imperial doctor has left, and the general took a sign and asked people to go to the palace to invite the imperial doctor on duty. The little fan quietly glanced at Mu Qing's face, Mu Qing had already lowered his eyes, and his expression was obscure, "...... The general asked the young master to come over. ”

Mu Qing lowered his eyes and stood still, and after a moment, he strode out.

Seeing that Mu Qing was gone, the little fan breathed a sigh of relief, the cat bent down and picked up a ball of stationery and looked at it, sighed, and was about to bend down to pick up other paper balls, when he suddenly took shape, and the next moment he turned his head to look at the door.

Mu Qing, who had just gone out, and Kong Xiang came in front and back.

Between the two of them, there is also a curvaceous woman wearing a hood and a wind veil.

The little fan blinked.

Kong Xiang nodded at Mu Qing and retreated to the door to guard.

The woman took off her hat to reveal a familiar and beautiful face, and the little fan was stunned!

"Miss Shen?"

Shen Nishang looked over with a smile and nodded at the little fan.

The little fan shook his hand, and the paper ball in his hand fell, and Shen Nishang found the paper ball all over the ground, and was slightly stunned.

"Writing something?" Shen Nishang looked at Mu Qing with a smile.

"It's not written by the young master, it's a little one, and it's okay to practice calligraphy. The little fan answered with a smile, and quickly picked up the paper ball into his arms with his hands and feet, almost not hugging it, "It's too embarrassing to write ugly...... Hehe, the little one went out first, you talk, talk. ”

The little fan ran away in a puff of smoke.

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Qiqi's words: First of all, I should thank you for all kinds of kind encouragement and comfort.

Qiqi is a straight person, and he likes to say anything, so he said those words yesterday. But after all, this is a public platform, and there is still no way to say all the words, many things are originally a matter of angle, just like Mu Mu at the moment, he will be at a loss, and he will be entangled and painful because he doesn't know how to choose. But in any case, thank you to all the well-meaning relatives, although I don't understand how it became hypocritical and hanging when I informed everyone of the future plan in advance, but this is indeed what I want to say after consideration, readers and authors are indeed two-way communication, I feel that as an author, it is my obligation and responsibility to inform my readers when the plan may change.

In fact, it's really a very simple thing, I don't like to give up the fork, there is really no need to hurt the liver and anger, it's just a novel to relieve boredom and pass the time for you, but for Qiqi, it does have a lot to do with many aspects, whether it is spirit or life.

So, I'm definitely 10,000 times more cautious about it than you are.

So, don't slander and accuse so casually.

Qiqi thinks that his character is still excellent, so don't vent wantonly because it has brought you some small unhappiness.

I think it's better to get along with people and be more tolerant and empathetic.

ps: After that, the daily update will be at seven o'clock in the evening, and the number of words is not limited. If there are changes, we will notify you in a timely manner. But please also understand, Qiqi is also a mortal, there will be inconsiderate places, if you have good suggestions, as long as you are kind, Qiqi is grateful.

——Bow and thank you for the six pieces of Heshi Bi of the Doudou League, and the Langyuan Immortal Treasure of the Qingxuan League......