Although none of them knew each other, Mu Qingyang still nodded and responded, after all, these were all brothers who lived and died together with the original owner of her skin before-Uncle haha-

Back at Mu Jiajun's camp, she wanted to go to Mu Tong to ask for clarification, but after hesitating, she decided to change the plan.

After making a decision, Mu Qingyang walked straight in the direction of his bedroom.

Before entering the 'gate', she suddenly stopped the soldier who had saluted her and was walking away.

"You, go and call Mu Tong to General Ben. After speaking, Mu Qingyang pushed the 'door' and entered, not giving people any chance to reply.

The previous "Mu Qingyang" should be like this, she tried her best to deliberately imitate the coldness of the previous "Mu Qingyang" in front of outsiders.

When I entered the room, it didn't look like it had been uninhabited for a long time, it was still so clean and refreshing.

Looking at the armor propped up on the hanger, Mu Qingyang actually had a long-lost feeling in her heart, just like an old friend reunited, she was pulled by that feeling, and before she knew it, she had come to the front of the armor.

She reached out and touched gently, inch by inch, gently 'touch'.

This is the battle armor of "Mu Qingyang", how many times has she accompanied her to birth and death, and fought on the battlefield, but after you can, I'm afraid I won't need it......

Suddenly, Mu Qingyang turned around and faced the curtain that was almost inseparable.

"Xiao Dingzi, you go out first. ”

"Oh. Although he was reluctant, Mu Ziding obediently withdrew from the 'door' and closed the 'door' of the room casually.

At the moment when the 'door' of the room closed, Mu Qingyang turned around and gently stroked the pieces of armor.

Where the fingers swiped, it was suddenly cool.

Mu Qingyang's heart also seemed to feel cold a little bit.

As if she was there, she remembered that the "Mu Qingyang" was wearing it back then, working the battlefield, with great achievements, and sharing honor.

But in the future, it is impossible for her to wear it to create brilliance on the battlefield, after all, she is not as good as the loyal general "Mu Qingyang......

"Crunch...... the moment the 'door' of the room was opened, Mu Qingyang had already changed into a plain 'color' robe, but there was an extra close-fitting thin jacket vest on the upper body.

"Xiao Dingzi, come in and help me. Mu Qing greeted him, turned around and walked into the house.

Pointing to the cold-glowing armor on the hanger.

"Help me get dressed. Originally, it was inappropriate to let Mu Ziding help wear the armor, no matter what angle it was, but at the moment, Mu Qingyang had no other way, this armor could not be easily put on and removed by her own strength.

"Good. Mu Ziding simply responded, and reached out and carefully removed the armor from the shelf......

Mu Ziding looked at Mu Qingyang, who was already dressed neatly in front of him, and the moment he put on the armor, he immediately felt very different from usual.

At this time, Mu Qing raised his silver crown and tied his hair, his hands were clasped on the belt around his waist, his brows were slightly frowned, and he vaguely looked a little dignified, but his handsome face on weekdays was a little cold and resolute.

From time to time, there is also a hint of intimidation.

Just standing so quietly in front of the curtain Ding, there is already a rather depressing taste.

This is completely another gesture that he can't usually see, which can't help but make Mu Ziding feel strange and yearning.

Mu Zi Ding was fascinated, and suddenly, Mu Qingyang's face, which was originally a slightly strict face and did not dare to let people look at him directly, was suddenly full of smiles.

"How about it, Xiao Dingzi, is this grand enough?!Is there any aura?" Mu Qingyang's face was full of joy, and he rotated in a circle on the spot, looking left and right to appreciate himself. f