Mu Qingli was stunned: "Huh? Should it be lucky? ”

"Ah Qing, don't pay attention to him, people like national teachers talk like gods, and they can't talk to them."

Zhao Ziyang handed a bowl of wine to Mu Qingli, interrupting the conversation between the two of them.

Beichen smiled good-naturedly and nodded in agreement: "As Ziyang said, Bei is indeed a boring person. ”

Mu Qingli keenly felt that there was some familiarity between the two: "National teacher, He Ziyang, did you know each other before?" ”

Zhao Ziyang pursed his lips, undeniable: "I met a few times when I was a child, and I had some old friendships. ”

Beichen also nodded and made an affirmation, Mu Qingli was curious, and under her questioning, she knew the old things about the two of them.

When they were young, Liangguo had not yet been divided, and the old national teacher at that time had a very personal relationship with Zhao Ziyang's grandfather, and often brought Beichen to the General's Mansion as a guest.

Mu Qingli suddenly realized, isn't this what his parents say, someone else's child!

As if remembering his childhood, Beichen's soft face exuded warmth: "I haven't seen Ziyang for many years, but Ziyang has matured a lot." ”

Zhao Ziyang raised his chin and was a little proud: "That's natural, but I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still like that pool of stagnant water." ”

Beichen shook his head with a smile and did not react to Zhao Ziyang's hurtful words.

Mu Qingli watched the two of them come and go, her eyes lit up, friends bickering or something, it's the most fun!

"But, I said, the person you're looking for, can't you have more characteristics? I want to help you find it, but I can't do it. Thinking that Beichen actually ran most of the north in person in order to find someone, Zhao Ziyang couldn't bear it in the end, and asked.

Beichen sighed helplessly, picked up the wine bowl on the table and took a sip elegantly, "The hexagram of the Tianji Pan only shows that the goddess was born in Bei, and I don't know anything else, I have no other way but to look for it slowly." ”

"You gossip people, you just like to engage in mystery, you have searched for the northwest, due north, and you haven't seen it, this is only our northeast, if the goddess is really here, you can be regarded as having completed the task."

Beichen smiled, undeniable.

Mu Qingli listened in a fog on the side, but she still grasped the key point: the person Beichen was looking for was a goddess. is worthy of being a national teacher, and everyone is so tall and tall.

Mu Qingli admired Beichen even more.

It was late at night, and the revelry in the barracks gradually dispersed.

After the hour, every house lights up firecrackers, and the whole city, the sound of "crackling" is endless, heralding the arrival of the new year.

Mu Qingli walked on the streets of Hecheng, looking at the people on both sides, throwing pieces of bamboo into the fire to burn, making it burst and make a sound, she knew that here, the predecessor of gunpowder, firecrackers had not yet appeared.

After returning to the room, Mu Qingli and Yi lay on the bed, thinking of the Beichen she met tonight, a sweetness surged in her heart, she rubbed the two small meat buns on her chest, thinking of her current identity, she secretly regretted: This man's body is too troublesome! Delay her flirting!

I don't know if it's stimulated by not being able to flirt with Beichen openly, Mu Qingli slept very unsteadily tonight, and always felt that his body was abnormally cold, and his lower abdomen was faintly painful.

In the haze, it seemed that I had returned to my previous life, and I saw Ling eager to strangle her, with that fangs and claws: "Why is the old lady more beautiful than you, more material than you, but she is single in the mother's womb, and you are accurate, did you pull all my peach blossoms to your side?" You've been in love three times, and you'll give it to the old lady! ”