Chapter 187: Old Love

In the past few days when Chang Qianfo was distressed and worried, Mu Dian went to the Su Mansion in Huazi Lane to drink tea if he was fine.

Su Wei is still trustworthy, although she refuses to kill for her, but she collects information and sorts it out in a methodical manner, and she does it very carefully.

Secretly communicated, no matter how secretive it is, after a long time, it will inevitably reveal flaws.

What's more, Mu Dianke swaggered in and out of Su's house last time, which already made Mu Men not so at ease with Su Wei, and quietly laid a lot of eyeliner.

Mu Dianke simply went to get it himself.

Su Wei's face she didn't want to see, she was even more arrogant as a guest than in her own home - usually she sat in the courtyard drinking tea and playing chess, and Su Wei was busy with her own business in the study, waiting for her to leave before coming out.

The secret letter is hidden in a different place every time, which can be regarded as a secret contest between Su Wei and her, but Mu Dian can find it every time, and bring it out by the way after drinking tea.

This kind of completely confusing behavior has made the group of strategists known for their wisdom in the "Ji" Zimen very painful. Thinking about it, there are nothing more than two possibilities - Mu Dian can plot against Su Wei, or Mu Dian can want to create the illusion that she has plotted against Su Wei!

I don't know which one it is.

The whole Mumen had an unprecedentedly unanimous common wish: I hope that Chang Jiabao will come to the door as soon as possible to propose marriage, so that Chang Qianfo can marry this scourge as soon as possible.

In addition to Su Wei's information from time to time, Mu Zijian would also occasionally interrogate her.

According to Mu Zijian, the ladies of the Qingshan ancestral house, after Mu Liqin and Mu Lizhi returned to Luoyang, walked to the Mu family's house more frequently than usual.

Mu Liqin's granddaughter Mu Mianduo, who is known for her talent and has a good relationship with Mu Lan, was also called back from her mother-in-law's house, and made a special trip to visit Xin Baige, who had just returned from Jiangnan, and "by the way" went to visit her former good sister Mu Lan.

Qingshan's ancestral house wooed Mu Lan at this time, and he didn't have to think about it to know why.

Mu Dian was quite emotional: he thought that in order to save Mu Lan, he did not hesitate to risk his life and almost died under Xu Younan's plum blossom dart. It's only been a long time, and there is no love and attachment at all.

Although it was Mu Lan's actions that broke his heart, it is not denied that Mu Zijian's changes are really getting bigger and bigger.

For Xin Baige, Mu Zijian can see a little affection when he writes down.

The letter said that Xin Baige had an agreement with Mu Cangping: before Mu Dianke left the cabinet, that is, before she became someone else's daughter-in-law and was no longer a girl of the Mu family, he would not make a move on her.

Mu Zijian hopes that during this time, the two of them will be able to keep the well water from the river.

Mu Dian closed the letter and thought: Mu Cangping really took great pains to learn swords in order to keep himself alive.

Under Jian Congyue's careful diagnosis and conditioning, Mu Dianke's body improved greatly, and he began to kick his legs and stand on the pile in the courtyard in the morning and evening, pulling the bar to practice his arm strength.

She never felt that she would never be able to practice martial arts again, and she didn't dare to think soโ€”this was the biggest capital she had relied onโ€”if she really abolished, she would lose the meaning of life in Mu Cangping's eyes.

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More than a month after Mu Dianke returned to Luoyang, she finally went to Songhua Courtyard to see Mu Zijin.

The autumn sun is faint, and there is some warmth on the body.

Mu Zijin chiseled the stone with his back to the moon gate, and the blue cloth shirt was attached to his shoulders and back due to the wind, and he was skinny. The back is as flat as a board, and even the back of the neck is straight.

"Second brother." She whispered.

Mu Zijin turned his head and looked at the girl who was smiling in the sun, his eyes were a little sour. It's not as painful as Mu Dianke's eyes.

- After all, she saw Mu Zijin for the first time after many years.

"Here we are." After looking at each other for a long time after tears, Mu Zijin spoke first.

The pain and grievances accumulated over the years were all crying as early as in the swamp of the Elixir Valley, when he knelt down in front of Mu Cangping.

So it was quite calm at this time.

Mu Dianke nodded.

Mu Zijin asked again: "Do you drink water?" "Made

Mu Dianke nodded again.

Mu Zijin went into the house to get a kettle to boil water.

- Mugang sent him a subordinate, but he was quiet, and he was the least noisy, leaving only a dumb servant to guard the door, and he did the laundry and cooking by himself.

Mu Dianke looked in front of the stone carving, saw Mu Zijin boiling water and came out again, and asked him, "What about seventeen?" โ€

"I don't know." Mu Zijin responded.

Liao Qiqi always likes to pester her to talk, but after all, she loves to be lively and often runs out. He often gets bored when he comes back with something new and says more.

Liao Seventeen was not there, so he was very comfortable, so he didn't ask where she went.

Mu Dian could feel Mu Zijin's indifference when he mentioned Liao Seventeen, so he didn't say much. Thinking about his sentence of "don't miss home" that made Liao Seventeen struggle for a night, he really wanted to get rid of Liao Seventeen as soon as possible, and he didn't care much.

Mu Dian felt a little pity, although she liked Liao Qiqi a lot, she couldn't help much in this matter.

Mu Zijin is too stubborn, and no one can persuade him to do what he doesn't want to do.

His heart is a lonely city, the door of his heart has been closed for many years, and by chance a gap opened, Mu Lan came and walked in. Liao Seventeen had no such luck.

Mu Dianke rubbed his fingers against the fine stone lines, and said with a smile: "I remember when I was a child, your hands were very skillful, and you always carved all kinds of things for us. โ€

We, referring to her and Mu Lan.

In addition to being very good to the two of them, Mu Zijin was very indifferent to other people.

Mu Dianke looked at Mu Zijin's face and saw that his complexion lightened.

"Actually, I came to you today for half of Mu Lan's business." Mu Dianke said: "I have a deep grudge with her, and I can't tolerate it, so the best way is to kill her." โ€

Mu Zijin didn't speak.

Mu Dianke asked, "You don't want her to die, do you?" โ€

After all, it is someone who once loved each other deeply. Especially Mu Zijin has been lonely and affectionate since he was a child, and being in love with him is like planting a name in his heart and carving his name on his bones.

Erase it, and there are still traces.

"I prefer you to live." Mu Zijin said.

Mu Dian was ridiculous. She actually hopes that there will be someone in Mu Zijin's life who is much more important than her. That means that besides her, there is another person in this world who truly loves him, is willing to care for him, to warm him - and can warm him!

But to hear him say this, I was still happy.

Because she is important, and because Mu Lan is no longer so important.

She was not in a hurry to leave, she sat on the stone pier in the courtyard and bit pears, watched Mu Zijin carving, occasionally pointed fingers, and more often asked something that seemed very layman.

Mu Zijin will also patiently explain to her.

- Like when I was a kid.

Before leaving, Mu Zijin took out a cloth bag from the house and gave it to her. Mu Dian didn't take it apart, the touch was cold and hard, and she knew what it was.

"My birthday?"

There were tears in her eyes. For eleven years, he carved eleven dragons that could not be sent, and kept them until one day he came all the way to send her.

"Second brother," she choked up and said, "I hope you're doing well, in the future... I can be happy. Fate is like this, but we can always fight. โ€

Mu Zijin's eyes were also red, and he finally nodded his tough head.

He closed the door, and the man had tears, and he did not show them to others.