Mu Qing's expression completely dimmed, where did she have a good childhood? All she has is her sister. She took out a dagger from her waist and rubbed it silently, and Zhang Lingdao was stunned.

"Girl, if there is nothing important now, you might as well tell me what is in your heart, for it has been said that if you share your happiness, you will be twice as happy! If you share your grief, you only have to bear half of it. ”

Zhang Lingdao didn't care that this sentence didn't fit the current context, he just wanted the girl in front of him to be less sad.

Mu Qing blinked with a pair of bright big eyes, slowly walked to the front of the hut, wiped the steps in front of the house, and sat down like this.

Zhang Lingdao followed her, thought about it, wiped the steps not far away, and sat quietly beside her.

Mu Qing raised his sleeves and was about to wipe the tears he had fallen, but he saw a snow-white silk silk in front of him and a grinning face, "The clothes are still a little dirty, use this to wipe them." ”

She picked up the silk silk and found that it was a fabric he had never seen before, very comfortable and soft, but now it was the time for her to be sad, and she didn't care so much, and slowly wiped away her tears.

Zhang Lingdao secretly said in his heart that it had an effect, this silk was also one of the things he got from doing daily tasks, these miscellaneous items were too much, and they were too scattered, if he hadn't thought about it for a while, he really didn't know if he could find it.

And in front of his eyes, another task is generated: [The Girl's Past]: Muqing is a mysterious and warm girl, listen to her tell her about her past.

Zhang Lingdao originally wanted to do something for this girl, but now he thought about it even more, he looked at her quietly, his expression was unprecedentedly soft.

The eyes of admiration and the young man in front of her looked at each other, and then she slowly spoke, and her opening seemed to make time go back to the past.

"The founder of Hanjiang City is named Bai Xiaosheng, and Bai Xiaosheng has a junior brother named Zhong Buyi. One year, Hanjiang City had a dispute with the Imperial State, and he never forgot to lead all the masters to attack. Her rosy little mouth spat out word after word, allowing the majestic and powerful sight to appear before him.

"There is a big river between the two alliances, and the imperial state is so ruthless that he burned all the ferries on the entire river, so that Zhong does not forget to look at the river and sigh. Later, Bai Xiaosheng rushed to the battlefield, and the river became frozen overnight, so he forced the Imperial State to retreat! ”

In that battle, Bai Xiaosheng picked up a pair of little girls. One of the little girls is thin and the other has a beautiful face. The thin one held a rusty little sword in his hand, but his eyes were colder than the frozen river; The one with a delicate face, who seems to be timid and cowardly, but in such a bloody battle, he still warms a rabbit in his arms that is about to freeze to death. ”

After Mu Qing finished telling her story, she pointed here again, "Although I say that I have a house here, this Hangzhou city is the territory of the Imperial State, and I can't talk about hatred or dislike for the Imperial State, but I don't want to associate with them." ”

Zhang Lingdao immediately understood, if his guess was correct, the girl in front of him should be the girl with a rabbit in her arms.

And the girl who is still holding the long sword in her hand should be the current leader of Hanjiang City, Qu Wuyi.

"I didn't expect Miss Muqing to have such a tragic life experience, it was abrupt, but before that, I also want to tell the girl a story!" Zhang Lingdao commented lightly, but there was no pause in his words.

"I'm a disciple of Zhenwu, and so is Senior Brother Xiao. Oh! You've probably heard of his name, he's called Laughing Man. ”

"Sister Qu once told me the story of this boring person, and I think he is an interesting guy." The corners of Mu Qing's mouth rose slightly, as if he had heard of such a person.

"If you know, let's move on." Zhang Lingdao continued, "In our Zhenwu, there is a person named Duanmu Shaoling, who is one of the richest people in the world and the biggest patron of Zhenwu. ”

One day, he took his son to play in Zhenwu Mountain, and while playing, his son ran away. The son of the lord of the great incense is lost, so he can't find it? Zhenwu sent all the disciples to look for them in the entire Zhenwu Mountain. ”

"The lucky person is Senior Brother Wen Xiushan, he found Lan Zheng back, Lan Zheng is the son of Duanmu Shaoling. Bad luck was a few fireworkers, so they picked up a milk doll and came back. ”

"That milk doll was taken in, and then grew up on Zhenwu Mountain, he wanted to find his life and parents, so he often ran to the place where he was picked up, wanting to wait for his parents."

He waited from the age of three to the age of six, and although he did not wait for his parents, he waited for another little doll. It's a pity that his strength is too small, and he can't hold this doll a few years younger than him at all, so he can only stumble step by step and move forward in the mountains and forests. ”

"By the time Zhang Mengbai and Zhang Zhenren found the two of them, it was already late at night, and the little doll was held in the arms of the big doll, and both of them were trembling in the night of Zhenwu Mountain."

"And then?" Mu Qing had just heard this paragraph, and suddenly found that the storyteller stopped talking, and hurriedly asked.

Zhang Lingdao had memories on his face, and smiled faintly, "Later? Later, the two dolls lived together and became the two skiniest children on Zhenwu Mountain, they jumped up and down in the entire sect, made countless friends, and caused countless troubles! ”

"In the end, that eldest kid became the chief disciple, waiting to take over as the head of Zhenwu. And the little ones sit in front of you and tell you the story. Zhang Lingdao's voice was still unhurried, but his eyes had already been cleared into the distance......

Mu Qing looked at Zhang Lingdao's eyes and changed again, she originally thought that these disciples of famous families had extraordinary backgrounds, so they had such an opportunity. But I never thought that these well-dressed and well-dressed disciples of famous and decent families also had such a bitter past.

Zhang Lingdao looked at the taskbar in front of him and found that the task had been completed. [Girl's Past]: Complete the quest and get the reward [Pink Silk Scarf].

[Pink Silk Scarf]: A silk scarf made of exotic materials that can block the cold for the owner.

Zhang Lingdao flicked his hand, and a pink silk scarf appeared in front of him, and he stretched out his hand to hand it to Mu Qing, "I have offended a few times before, if Miss Mu Qing doesn't mind, this is my gift." ”

Mu Qing looked at the pink scarf in front of her, embroidered with flowers, plants, birds and beasts, all of which were very cute, which made her a little moved, "This...... Is it for me? ”

Zhang Lingdao took another step forward, "Naturally, it's for you." ”

Mu Qing's eyes rolled, and he thought again, "Well, the first thing I thought of, let you help me tie this scarf, how about it?" ”

ps: Go to dinner, come to the code word after eating, and there will be a chapter in a while.

PS2: Catch the train tomorrow, I want to save the manuscript.