Chapter 338: Back to the Black Cauldron

Nangong Mo grabbed Mu Qianxun's hand, as if something was scratching in her heart, she was afraid that Mu Qianxun would make a mistake with her.

Nangong Mo's hands were very warm, and her anxious gaze fell on Mu Qianxun's eyes, her heart was slightly turbulent, but what appeared in front of her was Zhao Mengru's appearance.

still remembers that before dying in her previous life, only Zhao Mengru was willing to say a word for herself, she was such a kind person, she never hurt anyone, but God still called her childless and daughterless.

I clearly promised her that she was her daughter, and now she is still thousands of miles away from her, don't say it's a side, but she can't even deliver a warm word.

Looking at Mu Qianxun, who was stunned, Nangong Mo's face changed, and he gently shook Mu Qianxun's arm:

"Chihiro, Chihiro, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Qianxun smiled reluctantly, his slightly cool fingers covered the back of Nangong Mo's hand, and there was a little softness in his deep eyes:

"If the leader is not at ease, let's go in and have a look. ”

Although Nangong Mo had doubts, she still responded silently, and walked in with Mu Qianxun, the smell of dark grass became stronger and stronger, and her eyes became darker and darker.

Fortunately, people with internal strength always have the ability to see night vision beyond ordinary people, and Mu Qianxun can still see at a glance the Gu worms that are eating the dark grass.

Compared with Mu Qianxun's helplessness, Mu Youchen was unusually calm, and Nangong Moke couldn't calm down.

This dark grass is a well-known fierce grass in the tribe, not to mention that it is gnawed, even if it is touched with bare hands, it will also be poisoned and killed in an instant, how can this Gu worm eat without dying.

"I also hope that the leader can keep the matter of this Gu worm's anti-poison secret, and I will find a way to get some more of this dark grass. ”

Mu Qianxun looked at Nangong Mo apologetically, in her consciousness, the poison that Gu worms could look at should be extraordinary, so this dark grass should also be precious.

Nangong Mo smiled with a stunned face, it seems that Mu Qianxun has always known the secret of this Gu worm, and he can't help but exclaim in his heart, even the Gu worm that Ling Xing raised back then didn't have such ability.

Originally, she was quite shocked that Mu Qianxun also raised Gu worms, but she didn't expect that what really surprised her was still to come.

I don't know how many surprises this girl can bring her, she only knows now that this girl is not inferior to Ling Xing at all.

"As long as you're fine, it's just hard for this dark grass to survive, but it's common, you can have as much as you want, and you're not as good as remembering. ”

Nangong Mo's expression was very complicated, and his eyes fell on Mu Qianxun, but it seemed like he was looking at something through Mu Qianxun.

Nangong Mo can always find Ling Xing's shadow on Mu Qianxun, whether it is physiognomy or anything else.

I don't know if it was because of the influence of Shan Gu, she had an indescribable feeling, and she always felt that something extraordinary would happen when Mu Qianxun returned to the tribe.

Mu Qianxun pursed his lips, the lightness in his eyes was replaced by solemnity, and he took the Gu worm back and ended the journey of visiting and tracking the butterfly.

She could clearly feel that the location of the Gu worm was the kind of feeling that she could still feel even after closing her eyes, and the connection between her and the Gu worm seemed to be a little closer.

Even between Gu worms and Gu worms, there is a subtle connection, just like what Nangong Mo said, the tacit understanding between a pair of tracking butterflies.

She was more and more apprehensive in her heart, and she had a bold conjecture, but she was not sure, so she had to leave as soon as possible to verify the authenticity of the matter.

Halfway through, at the fork in the road leading to Xueyuan and Yumian Pavilion, Nangong Mo said goodbye to the two of them and went to deal with the things she should handle.

In the past few days, she really has no intention of other matters for the sake of grass, and she has delayed a lot.

Today, seeing that Cao'er's injury has improved, and her attitude towards her has been significantly eased, it is time to take care of these matters that have been put on hold.

Along the way, Mu Qianxun didn't say a word, he was paying attention to something and perceiving something.

The long skirt, dragged on the bluestone-paved path, hung on the flowers and trees on the side of the road, broke a little, and it was still unknown, looking absent-minded.

Mu Youchen couldn't help but take her arm and escort her forward, and if she looked like this, she was about to hit the wall.

In front of the Jade Noodle Pavilion, Mu Qianxun gathered his mind, his eyes were much clearer, and he plunged into Mu Youchen's arms, sighing again and again.

Mu Youchen was brushing Mu Qianxun's hair for a while, he had already noticed her abnormality, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and his eyes were deep:

"Madame's embrace, for that?"

Mu Qianxun pushed Mu Youchen away, looked at his smiling appearance, and said angrily:

"I'll tell you about business, my Gu worm seems to... It seems that he has the ability to track. ”

Mu Qianxun was a head shorter than Mu Youchen, with a worried look and slightly frowning eyebrows, which fell in Mu Youchen's eyes, which was different and moving.

"Isn't that a good thing, why should Madame be worried?"

Stretching out his hand to smooth the frowning brows, his voice as calm and calm as water soothed carefully, from the Gu worm eating the dark grass, he had already guessed a few points.

Mu Qianxun stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around Mu Youchen's neck, half coquettish and half urgent, and only in front of Mu Youchen could she do what she wanted:

"How can it be a good thing, that tracking butterflies is coveted by everyone, if my Gu worm is discovered, there will not be more people who covet it, and it won't be to add a lot of trouble.

We've had enough troubles, the two books haven't been dealt with yet, and there's nothing wrong with it now, but Tuobalda doesn't know that the books are in our hands, otherwise how can we still be happy.

In case this matter spreads again, I am sure that someone will dismember my body and take out the Gu worms for their use. ”

"Madame is far-sighted, it is better to be ashamed of her husband, and she believes that Madame can protect her husband, huh?"

Mu Youchen took advantage of the situation to hug Mu Qianxun's waist, the smile in the corner of his eyes became thicker and thicker, he was very happy with Mu Qianxun's crying, and those who dared to divide her body would not survive to be born.

It seemed that no matter what he faced, he could be so calm, he was fearless, he was confident, because he had to protect her, he couldn't be afraid.

Mu Qianxun had a black line on her face, and she stroked her forehead with one hand, she understood what it meant to be shameless!

"Madam, don't worry, Tuoba Chu Xing will definitely think that those two account books were stolen by Yutai Haoji, and he will not suspect us.

This Gu worm has the ability to track down, wouldn't that be an extra way to save his life, why bother. ”

rubbed Mu Qianxun's head dotingly, she really didn't want to see her worrying, and she was relieved.

"No, isn't that the black pot for us again?"

Mu Qianxun suddenly remembered something, tilted his head, and looked guilty.

Mu Youchen was dumbfounded, stared at Mu Qianxun for a long time, and suddenly the hand around her waist slipped quietly, and her tone was indifferent:

"Let's go inside. ”

Mu Qianxun looked at Mu Youchen's already moving figure, and hesitantly followed, this is the end, her words have not been finished, and she always feels that something is wrong.

In a blink of an eye, it was dinner time, and most of the dishes made by Nangong Mo at noon were still poured, and it was a pity to pour it, and the jade-faced mother-in-law was too lazy to do it again, so she simply heated it up.

Inside the house, the soft candlelight bloomed quietly, the small wooden table was full of people, the grass fell asleep quietly, and the breathing was even and long.

It was supposed to be a warm scene, but it seemed that something was missing, and the atmosphere at the dinner table was quite weird.

Everyone seemed to be shrouded in an invisible layer of pressure, and the delicious taste in their mouths had lost its original taste, and no one spoke.

Mu Youchen chewed with his head bored, eating very slowly, his face was full of frost, although he was cold on weekdays and rarely spoke, but today everyone saw that he was different from the past, and looked at each other.

Only Mu Qianxun was the only one who seemed to be fine, and he didn't notice Mu Youchen's abnormality at all, and he was still thinking about the Gu worm, and he was stunned.

After dinner, Mu Qianxun helped the jade-faced mother-in-law clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and the jade-faced mother-in-law stared at Mu Qianxun's side face, wanting to stop talking.

The matter between husband and wife, it is useless for others to talk about it, but let them slowly understand it, besides, Mu Qianxun is not very enlightened, so it is better to let her suffer some losses.

Counting up, today is already the season of heavy snowfall, and the heavy snow that the imperial city has not been able to avoid, but the Qingge tribe is still warm.

After giving Cao'er the medicine, he returned to the house, the light was on in the house, but Mu Youchen was nowhere to be seen, Mu Qianxun's heart was suddenly stunned, and then he didn't know why he was nervous.

Just by guessing, Mu Qianxun could estimate Mu Youchen's whereabouts, and jumped up towards the roof, and the tall and gloomy black shadow was Mu Youchen.

Sitting quietly beside him, he still seemed to be unconscious, his body remained motionless, and he did not look back at him.

Tonight's moon is covered with a hazy veil, no longer bright, and the stars are sparsely hanging in the sky, adding a bit of loneliness and coldness.

On the roof of the winter night, the tiles are always cold and cold, and the coolness runs down the thin clothes, and the whole body can be cold.

Just when Mu Qianxun was about to hold back his mouth, Mu Youchen suddenly took off his robe and draped it on Mu Qianxun's body, his eyes were loose and nothing:

"It's cold, let's go inside, I don't know how to take care of myself. ”

Mu Qianxun gathered the clothes on his body, gently leaned on his shoulder, and said in a loud voice:

"Isn't it you?"

Mu Youchen's body stiffened, and he chuckled meaninglessly, mixed with a hint of self-deprecation, and there were no words.

"Go inside, I still have some things to do. ”

Mu Youchen's voice was very deep, sinking like ice water in a cold pool, and he couldn't tell whether it was shirk or real.

Mu Qianxun also felt something, didn't ask much, obediently returned to the house, and handed the robe to Mu Youchen.

Mu Youchen didn't move, he didn't move, he sat steadily, and the action of grabbing the robe has not changed.

Late at night, in the hazy room, Mu Qianxun heard the sound of the door opening lightly, and the empty beside her was always unable to sleep, she had long been accustomed to his arms and his breath.

As soon as the bed collapsed, Mu Youchen sat down, his whole body was covered with cold air, and his face was covered with frost under the raging night wind.

Stretched out his hand to pull the quilt for Mu Qianxun, sighed long, and his bright eyes flashed with inexplicable emotions.

Then, there was no movement, no laydown, no departure, no extinguishing of the dazzling lamp and candle, and even the light of the eyes condensed again.