Mu Yuqing's little hands were clenched tightly, she thought, with her current strength, it was too difficult to enter the Academy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She has to get better as soon as possible and then regain her strength before she has a chance to fight.

The night passed quickly, and Mu Yuqing woke up early in the morning the next day, although most of the injuries were healed, but the movement was still a little difficult, she instructed her subordinates to boil water, and bathed in the bathtub with the support of the maid, and after bathing, she changed into clean clothes, she lay down for too long, and if she didn't move, her body would be rusty.

There is still water vapor on the hair, and water droplets are slowly flowing on the hair, Mu Yuqing, who has just finished bathing, has a red ~ moist complexion, and her skin is like coagulation, and the puffiness on her face has disappeared after more than ten days of cultivation, and Mu Yuqing has regained her stunning appearance at this moment.

She walked back and forth on the table. If he wants to recover as soon as possible, Mu Yuqing must work hard.

There was a sound of walking in the courtyard, and after a while, Mu Xianwen walked into the room.

"Yu'er, how did you get up?" Walking quickly to Mu Yuqing's side, Mu Xianwen grabbed Mu Yuqing's arms and helped her to the chair next to her and sat down.

A hint of love flashed in his eyes, and Mu Xianwen sat on the chair next to him, wanting to speak again.

Mu Yuqing saw that his father had something in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "Is there something wrong with my father?"

Mu Xianwen frowned, sighed and said, "Just now there was a holy decree in the palace, and the Holy Lord asked me to leave for the front line of the Fenghua Continent in three days."

Mu Yuqing was a little depressed, this emperor didn't know what to think, there had been no war in Fenghua Continent for many years, and he always sent his father to the front line to do something, and there was no important war on the front line, just some refugees from afar to grab some food.

Mu Xianwen was silent for a moment and said, "Yu'er, my father intends to take you with me, but in the will of the saints.... but other arrangements have been made for you. ”

"What is the arrangement for me?" asked Mu Yuqing suspiciously.

"The Holy Lord's decree says: I have been meritorious in protecting the country all these years, and the shogunate has been glorified by all of you, and you are fourteen years old this year is the age of entering school, and it just so happens that four days later it will be the day when the academy will open. A weak smile crossed the corner of Mu Xianwen's mouth.

There are a total of five children in the family, and now all of them have to be sent to the academy to study, although the opportunity to study in the academy is not easy to come by, but there are also many dangers, and I don't know whether this matter should be happy or worried, the test of the academy is sometimes very harsh, how many people can't withstand the test, and people who die there abound. Compared with the glory obtained in exchange for his life, he wants the children to grow up safely.

Mu Yuqing was still worried about how to go to the Academy, but now the news sent by Mu Xianwen is simply a relief in the snow. But looking at her sad father, she didn't dare to show excitement.

Mu Yuqing comforted: "Father doesn't have to be worried, there are still four days to prepare, my injury is estimated to be almost healed by then, and besides, if there are brothers and sisters taking care of each other, it will be fine." ”