Chapter 3 Make up your mind

After Mu Qianqian returned to the room, she secretly made a decision in her heart! Since you are here, let's use this identity to live well, first find a way to cultivate aura, and only with strength can we have the ability to investigate the reason for coming here......

"Miss, the porridge is ready!" Mu Qianqian's thoughts were interrupted by Xiaoshuang's voice.

"Let's put it here, you've been busy for a long time, sit down and eat together!" Mu Qianqian said.

Xiaoshuang was in a trance, and always felt that the young lady woke up a little different, but she didn't know where it was different.

"How can this be, you are a young lady, I am a slave! It was Madame who saved my life and asked me to take care of Miss, otherwise I might have been gone. Xiaoshuang choked up a little when he said this.

"It doesn't matter, if my mother was still in the house, I wouldn't have bothered with you so much, you have been by your side to take care of me since I can remember, I know your loyalty, I don't want to treat you badly!"

"I know that Miss is good to me, and it is the duty of a slave to take care of Miss Miss." Xiaoshuang said movingly.

Alas! Mu Qianqian felt a headache. The minds of people, masters and slaves here are deeply ingrained and difficult to change. We can only adapt to each other! Mu Qianqian thought to herself.

"Don't call yourself a slave anymore! There is nothing particularly important in the future, and the etiquette should be simple! Respect is in the heart, not in the mouth. If you are faithful to me, do as I say. I know you're faithful. Mu Qianqian pretended to be stern and said!

"Yes! Shuang'er got it! Xiaoshuang was very happy about Mu Qianqian's change, and felt that she was no longer as weak and deceitful as before.

"What happened to my father when I was unconscious?" Since she has used the identity of the original owner, she should also fulfill the responsibility of the original owner, Mu Qianqian knows this truth very well.

Speaking of this, Xiaoshuang's expression was a little worried, afraid that Mu Qianqian would be sad, so he said carefully: "The old man is already in poor health, and he knows that the young lady fell into a coma, and it will be more serious after coming to see it." ”

Mu Qianqian's father, Mu Yunyi, was a genius boy in the Douling Continent back then, but he was injured during an outing and could no longer cultivate aura.

The world only sighs that the heavens are jealous of the talented, but no one knows the reason.

"Come with me to see my father!" After Mu Qianqian finished speaking, she got up and walked out the door, followed by Xiaoshuang.

Nothing to say all the way......

When she arrived at the door, Mu Qianqian saw that the house in front of her was not much better than her humble house, and at first glance, it had not been repaired for a long time, so she knew the status of the three rooms and one pulse in the Mu family.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Qianqian slowly stepped forward and asked, "Father, are you asleep?" ”。

"Qianqian? You're awake! Come on in. A faintly weak voice came from inside the room.

Mu Qianqian gently pushed open the door, although it fused the memories of the original owner, she was still a little uncomfortable with having no father and no mother in her previous life, after all, this was her "first time" to see her father.

Mu Qianqian looked at her father in front of her carefully without leaving a trace. A clean and simple blue robe, with good fabrics, but a little old. A black hair mixed with a little white hair, a face that looks a little like himself, and his eyes are deep and loving. There was still some lingering smell of medicine in the room. Mu Qianqian was a little distressed.

"Father, how are you? I heard that you are getting sicker because of me, and I am a little worried. Mu Qianqian said slowly.

Mu Yunyi waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'm relieved to see you wake up!" After finishing speaking, he paused, looked behind Mu Qianqian and said, "Xiaoshuang, go and bring down the medicine bowl on the table, and then go to rest." ”