Chapter 18: Too Similar

After wiping Heyue's cheeks and feet, Aunt Gui turned her head to look at Mu Qing, staring at her face for a long time, her lips moved slightly: "Miss is like this, she really looks like the eldest lady back then." ”

The eldest lady in her mouth is naturally Leng Huayu, the biological mother of the original owner.

However, it was the mother of the original owner, not Mu Qing's mother, listening to Aunt Gui's words, she only felt strange, and inexplicably did not dare to look at Aunt Gui's eyes.

She knew very well that these emotions of Aunt Gui were all for the original owner.

Aunt Gui's gaze gradually faded away, as if she saw Leng Huayu through her: "It's been more than ten years since Madam handed you over to me, but I didn't expect that you have now grown into your mother." ”

Tears gradually appeared in her eyes, and she carefully touched Mu Qing's face: "I can see your face so well, I don't completely disappoint Madame." ”

Mu Qing held Aunt Gui's hand and comforted me slowly: "You have taken care of me for so many years, how can you ever let down your mother." ”

Aunt Gui's eyes flashed slightly, she lowered her head to wipe away her tears, and pulled her to gently comfort: "This is something that should be happy, how can I be so disappointed." Miss, I'll go stew you with hoof flower soup, your favorite food in the past. ”

With such a deep friendship, Mu Qing couldn't bear to refuse, so she nodded and agreed.

The meals in the house are generally prepared in the dining room, and when they are delivered, Aunt Gui personally cooks today, and even the small kitchen in the Wuyuan that has not been touched for a long time is used.

The hoof flower soup is stewed soft and milky white, and there is a layer of shiny oil slick floating on it.

The rich aroma of meat penetrated into the tip of his nose, Mu Qing picked up the spoon and dug a spoonful to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, his movements were slightly slow.

No poisoning.

She had been chronically poisoned in all her diets, and the acne on her face had not healed for a long time.

At this moment, the soup that Aunt Gui boiled with her own hands was not poisoned, and even the rest of the light side dishes taken out of the dining room did not find any toxicity.

This can only show that the previous poisons were poisoned by people close to her after they were sent to Luwuyuan.

Heyue, is that you?

Seeing that she was delaying drinking, Aunt Gui stepped forward puzzled: "But what's wrong?" ”

Mu Qing shook his head, took a big sip, and smiled and bent his eyebrows: "It's delicious, Aunt Gui, I still want it tomorrow-"

After eating wild food for so many days, she was so moved to cry when she drank a bowl of thick and fresh hot soup at this moment.

Aunt Gui couldn't help laughing: "Okay, Miss wants to drink, I'm tired and broken my old bones, and I have to make it for Miss." ”

"Like, it's too much." Leng Qiyan sat in the room for a long time without saying a word, his expression was a little sluggish, and after a long time, he suddenly said so.

Chen's mother also looked solemn: "It's really similar." ”

Leng Qiyan didn't know what to think, her eyes gradually became bloodshot, and her eyes were slightly red: "She is just like that slut!" Why, why is she going to reappear to me in this way after she has been dead for so many years? She's dead! ”

No one knew that Mrs. Leng, who was dignified and gentle in front of outsiders and had clear rewards and punishments, and Leng Qiyan, who had a very deep relationship with her sister Leng Huayu, had such a distorted and terrifying appearance in private.

Mother Chen poured a cup of tea for her and comforted her softly: "Miss, she has died a long time ago, that is her daughter, naturally similar to her, but you see, apart from that face, where else does Mu Qing resemble her?" ”

Leng Huayu back then was a wonderful genius, and his personality was even more cold and strong, where was he like today's Mu Qing, cowardly and incompetent.

No, it's not.

Leng Qiyan suddenly stood up and stared at Chen's mother: "What you said is just Mu Qing in the past, but she has changed, her various actions today are like a different person, Chen's mother, you say, will there be anything greasy in this, has she woken up recently, or has she always been like ......this?"

She was more like muttering to herself, and the more she spoke, the more she felt so, and the more crazy her eyes became.

In the fight with Zhou Yao, although it was Mu Qing who benefited in the end, it also made her know how inadequate her strength was in this world where martial arts were respected.

Thinking of this, Mu Qing wanted to cultivate as soon as possible, and the idea of pushing the Ding Furnace out of his body became more and more urgent.

There was silence in the space, Mu Qing sat cross-legged, her hands sitting in a knotted shape, and her cheeks flushed with an abnormal flush.

The little face of dyed jade milk white and slightly fat had a solemn face: "Concentrate and calm down, don't be in a hurry." ”

"Miss, are you there?" He Yue's voice suddenly rang out.

The sweat on Mu Qing's forehead was dense, and the hair on her sideburns was wet, sticky and greasy on her face.

"Miss, aren't you in the room?"

"The slave has come to thank you, miss, where have you been? Yes...... Bang ......"

At first, I was puzzled, and I was bumped into something, and the sound of tables, chairs and benches clattering.

When Mu Qing's cultivation was at a critical point, she was already in an unstable mood, and all kinds of noises made her directly break her skills, and the red tide on her face quickly faded, replaced by a pale, and a bloodshot overflowed from the corner of her lips.

A touch of eagerness flashed across Dye Yu's face, and he subconsciously prepared to cut off the connection between the space and the outside world.

Mu Qing saw his intentions, and wiped the blood from the corners of his lips behind him: "Send me...... Get out. ”

Dye Yu puffed out her mouth, hesitated for a moment and nodded.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Qing was already in the dormitory, she stroked her chest, took a breath, and went to the front hall pretending to have nothing to do.

He Yue was cleaning up the things she had bumped into, and suddenly saw Mu Qing standing in the corridor with a pale face, and hurriedly pounced: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" I haven't found you yet, where did you come from, how did you get like this? ”

Mu Qing shook her head and stared at her with straight eyes: "How are you?" ”

"Miss To's blessing, it's not a big deal." He Yue said as she reached out to touch her forehead.

She leaned back and refused He Yue's touch: "I'm just not feeling well, you can ask Aunt Gui to stew some soup later and send it in." ”

"Miss, if you don't ask Aunt Gui to help you take a look." Under He Yue's concerned face, some complicated thoughts leaked out.

The young lady was so strange that she did not know whether she should tell her about it.

Mu Qing saw it in her eyes, and tried her best to squeeze out a smile: "My body has been bad since I fell into the water, Aunt Gui is very tired in the past few days when you are away, you don't have to trouble her, I want to rest for a while, don't disturb me." ”

After a pause, she said word by word: "In the future, without my permission, you should not enter my room casually." ”

He Yue's eyes flickered, and she responded in a hurry and went down.

In the past few days of her recuperation, Mrs. quietly called her over, and asked her to strengthen the surveillance of Miss, just now she saw that there was no one in Miss's room, so she wanted to sneak in to see, and broke things before entering the bedroom, but fortunately, she was not noticed by Miss.