When Mu Qinyang came back, he was greeted only by the autumn wind.

A wisp of wind passed, Mu Qinyang coldly subconsciously shrank his neck, and he was full of wit: "Mu Qianjiu, you dead girl, you wait for me." ”

Yukaku.

Mu Qianjiu took out a box from Mu Xingyang's study and handed it to Mu Yuan.

"Hey, this experience is for you?"

Holding the brocade box, Mu Yuan was a little curious: "What is here, it won't be a treasure." ”

When I opened it, it turned out to be a black brand, and it was still a little heavy when I held it.

"Good fellow, it's a bit heavy, how is this thing used?"

Mu Yuan didn't understand what he was holding in his hand after looking at it for a long time, but he thought that Mu Qianjiu wouldn't give him anything useless.

That knows, Mu Qianjiu, who was leisurely basking in the sun on the deck chair, came to say.

"It's useless, you should take it with you to ward off evil spirits, and remember to return it to me when you come back."

There was a row of black lines above Mu Yuan's head: "Mu Qianjiu, you are so picky, the first time I heard that the evil spirits have to be returned." ”

Mu Qianjiu glanced at her: "Don't you know that some things can be reused?" Remember to wear it close to you and not give it to others. ”

Mu Yuan didn't accept this kind of strange thinking, but she didn't continue to dig deeper, and rolled her eyes.

"Okay, I know, I will definitely carry it with me, promise not to give it to others, and promise to return it to you in good condition when I come back from the experience!"

When Mu Qinyang came in, he just heard the end, and he was immediately unhappy.

"I said what are you discussing, Mu Qianjiu, have you ever heard of doing things fairly, what about mine?"

Looking at Mu Qinyang, who was shameless and stretched out to collect things, Mu Qianjiu didn't say much, and threw a box to Mu Qinyang.

Mu Qinyang, who was holding the box, smiled happily: "The rich woman is different, look at the poor for us, Mu Qianjiu, I decided again to follow you in the future?" ”

He didn't look at what it was, but kicked into his arms.

Mu Yuan looked at Mu Qinyang with a heartless look, and then glanced at Mu Qianjiu, who didn't say a word, and was a little entangled in her heart, and finally said everything.

What she thought in her heart was that it was Mu Qinyang's father's doing, and it had nothing to do with Mu Qinyang, but she didn't know what the relationship between Mu Qianjiu and Mu Qinyang would be like in the future!

A few days later.

Mu Qinyang looked at Mu Qianjiu in front of him: "Dead girl, are you sure you won't be with me and Mu Yuan, we will protect you together." ”

It was rare for Mu Yuan not to refute Mu Qinyang, and nodded vigorously: "Qianjiu, you can practice with us, everyone has a good company together." ”

Mu Qianjiu checked the oversized bag that Uncle Wen had prepared for him, and kept taking unnecessary things out.

He didn't raise his head: "No, I'm fine alone." ”

The two were entangled for a long time, but in the end, Mu Qianjiu still didn't agree to the two of them.

The two walked out of Mu Qianjiu's courtyard, looked at each other and walked in the same direction.

Uncle Wen, who sent the two away, looked at the two mysterious ones, couldn't help but smile and shook his head and went back to the yard.

The next day, the two of them carried their luggage and came to Xige early in the morning to block people.

I didn't see Mu Qianjiu come out for a long time, and I felt that Mu Qianjiu shouldn't be too lazy, so I couldn't help but go in to find someone.

Uncle Wen reluctantly told the two that Mu Qianjiu had left before dawn, and the two of them had a toothache.

The two swore that if they met Mu Qianjiu on the road, they would make sure she looked good.