didn't look at everyone, didn't look at the few maids who wanted to step forward and stop talking, and didn't even glance at Miaohong, who was already in Zhang Shaohan's arms not far away.

Shen Nishang stepped out of the sedan chair and stood with her back straight.

Standing in front of the sedan door, Shen Nishang was expressionless and only looked at Mu Qing.

Mu Qing stared deeply, and there seemed to be a kind of calm in his eyes.

Ten steps apart, the four eyes met, and there was no trace of tenderness in Shen Nishang's eyes.

The joy stopped.

There was silence all around.

In the silence, Mu Qing walked silently.

Miaozhen bit her lip and motioned to the three of Yuchun, and the four maids took the sedan chair drivers away and retreated by themselves.

There was only Shen Nishang on the side of the sedan chair, and Mu Qing who was slowly approaching.

Mu Qing slowly walked in front of Shen Nishang, and only used the soft voice that the two of them heard: "Nishang, my mother is also here, can I visit the church first?"

After speaking, Mu Qing stared deeply.

"Where's Madame?" Shen Nishang just turned a deaf ear.

"I don't know. Mu Qing whispered.

"Then how much do you know?" Shen Nishang said quietly.

Mu Qing stared silently, and his eyes seemed to be bottomless.

"Twenty-three to thirty should have been eight days, but I remember only seven days. On the first day of returning to the village, Si Yunsheng sent a letter; on the afternoon of the second day, my father-in-law and eldest brother came, and then we went to the South Gate House; on the third day, I returned to the city early in the morning, and in the afternoon, my wife went to the Chenghuang Temple, and you went to the barracks to find Shangzi Road and drank wine all night! From the fourth to the sixth day, my wife went to Yuhua Temple, Foguang Temple, and Sanqingguan respectively; on the last day of last month, my wife went to Qiushui Temple, and I copied the letter from you, you know that I will never be mistaken! So——" Shen Nishang paused and raised her eyes deeply, and her tone seemed to be calm, "What happened on that day?"

Mu Qing reached out to hold her arm, and Shen Ni stepped back suddenly.

A pair of apricot eyes became more and more black, only a moment was deep and cold, and he turned around and whistled loudly in the direction of the courtyard, and in the next moment, a long neighing of a horse sounded high-pitched, echoing the whistle from afar!

In a moment, the extremely vigorous figure of the Snow Wind Divine Horse appeared at the mouth of the alley and galloped towards this end.

Shen Nishang had already walked in front of Zhang Shaohan, and his gaze at Zhang Shaohan was also condensed: "Solve the acupoint!"

Zhang Shaohan was silent for a moment, and nodded two points on Miaohong.

Miaohong's eyelids moved a few times, opened her eyes, and the snow wind also came in front of her, Shen Nishang tore her skirt with both hands, and didn't look at it, and flew on the horse the next moment, without waiting for Miaohong to react, she reached out sideways and pulled it vigorously, and Miaohong was dragged up!

Both of them got on their horses, and the snow wind moved slightly, but they did not refuse.

Zhang Shaohan frowned and took a step forward: "Ni Shang, you and calm down-"

Miao sat on the horse with unkempt red hair, and did not resist, only looked at Zhang Shaohan with a sneer and ridicule on his face.

Shen Ni's face was emotionless, Zhang Shaohan's words did not fall, and the snow wind was already light and jumped through the crowd, like a snow-colored arrow galloping out!

In the blink of an eye, the figures of the two men disappeared.

The onlookers, the guests who came out, and the steward of the other courtyard were all stunned.

The groom in a big red wedding robe is still standing in front of the wedding sedan chair, and his body has not moved.

Everyone turned their attention to the eldest princess and his wife on the steps.

"Immortality. ”

The eldest princess called softly.

Mu Qing Dynasty Si Yunsheng glanced at it, Si Yunsheng pursed his lips and looked straight at him.

Mu Qing lowered his eyes, walked to the door, and smiled slightly at the guests: "Thank you for coming, please come inside—"

The guests looked at each other in amazement, and were stunned for a moment.

Mu Dongheng glanced at Mu Qing, and he was also calm and calm: "The hospitality is not good, please Haihan." But since you came, please come in and drink a glass of wine. ”

After the guests were stunned for a moment, they followed the guidance of the people under the steward.

The guests entered together, and most of the door was suddenly empty, and the people around them also dispersed in twos and threes, and many of them looked at the direction of the bride's horse and left, full of curiosity and puzzlement.

Seeing that the invited guests had entered the door, Zhang Shaohan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, stepped forward and whispered: "It should be an accident, there is me and Kong Xiang here, wait for me to go back to find the master of Ouyang, you go quickly." ”

Mu Qing closed his eyes and opened them again, without saying a word.

Zhang Shaohan sighed wordlessly, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

Miao Zhensu had a white face, and her eyebrows and eyes were lowered to see her expression clearly.

Yu Chun looked at this and that with a bare face, and grabbed Miao Zhen's arm: "Do you know? What's wrong? Say it quickly, isn't it...... Did something happen to Madame?"

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Thousands of miles away, the smoke and waves are vast, the clouds are steaming and foggy, and an island can be faintly seen as long as banana leaves.

The island is full of mountains and peaks, and the mountains are upright, and there are lakes with clear blue waves.

The north resembles a full moon, and the south resembles a crescent moon.

It seems to be hugging like a ring, integrated and ingenious.

The small islands in the lake are lined up with exquisite wooden houses scattered in the forest, and from a distance, they are like stars around the moon.

At the highest point of the small island in the lake, a huge gray-white stone temple stands majestically, bathed in pale golden morning light.

From time to time, people passing by on the shore of the lake, regardless of men, women and children, when they looked at the stone hall in the middle of the lake, their eyes were full of reverence.

That's the Temple of the Moon.

The Moon Temple is the daily residence and practice place of the High Priest of the Soul Clan.

Except for the priest himself, even the patriarch and the holy woman were not allowed to easily step in and interfere with the priest's practice.

The east side of the lake is closest to the center of the lake, and the largest wooden house in the courtyard is the priest's husband and the residence of the patriarch of the soul clan.

A girl in a colorful skirt hurried to the patriarch's courtyard with two maids.

Along the way, the clansmen all bowed respectfully and saluted: "Holy Maiden—"

The girl's skin is snow-white, her facial features are deep, her complexion is stunningly beautiful, her body is half a head taller than the two maids behind her, and there are flame-like silver flowers with strange shapes between her tall phoenix eyes.

If you look closely, you can tell that the silver flame is lifelike, and the silver flame is surrounded by four small fans shaped like ginkgo biloba leaves.

The girl was eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a colorful thread woven skirt and a gorgeous and generous dress, and the silver flame between her eyebrows made her already beautiful and amazing appearance even more luxurious.

The girl did not respond to the salute of the clansmen, and only nodded invisibly without stopping.

Walking into the patriarch's courtyard, the two maids remained in the courtyard.

The girl pushed the door open.

A middle-aged man with an elegant face was talking to the clansmen who had come to discuss the matter.

"Daddy. The girl frowned and shouted, her tone coquettish.

Seeing this, the clansmen took their leave.

A helpless smile flashed in Kuba's eyes as he looked at his daughter: "Yuewan, what's wrong?"

"Dad, let's go to the island to see my mother. Yuewan stepped forward and hugged her father's arm coquettishly, "My daughter hasn't seen her mother for nine days, and you haven't been to the island to see your mother these days, haven't you?"