When there were still seventy or eighty steps to the top of the mountain, Song Qingyun ran into the two people she didn't want to see the most.

At that time, Xu was carefully helping Mrs. Sun to climb the stairs, the mountain wind was very strong, and a few people who were sweating were standing behind the big tree to rest, and Xu saw her at first sight.

Condescending, his eyes contain yin damage and disdain, like a slippery poisonous snake, disgusting.

There is no way, when I meet her, I naturally have to say hello, and when Mrs. Sun arrives in front of her, Qingyun stepped forward and blessed her body, and the old lady looked at her for a long time before recognizing her.

"Good boy, it's you! Oh my child, I didn't expect the Bodhisattva to let me achieve my wish so quickly, are you here to see my godmother? Mrs. Sun grabbed her hand and patted it hard, tears of excitement welled up in her cloudy eyes, which made Song Qingyun at a loss for a while.

"Dry ...... Godmother, are you okay? For Mrs. Sun, she always puts respect first, and the moment she shouts "godmother", the grievances between the two have disappeared, and there is no guilt.

Mrs. Sun was extremely excited, her hands trembled, she trembled for a long time without saying a word, and finally sighed heavily, her eyes full of grievances.

"Godmother, I'm going to leave Yuxian in a few days, and I may never see you again in the future, you must take care of your health." Speaking of this, Song Qingyun's tears fell straight down, the old lady hugged her and cried bitterly, behind her Mother Guo thanked her for serving by the side of Mrs. Sun, this time she went to Shudi, and she would not come back.

The moon is sunny and sunny, people have joys and sorrows, the most feared is life and death, now Mrs. Sun's body is not as good as before, how many lives are left, no one dares to say big words, Qingyun said goodbye to her, which means that she will never be seen again.

Afraid that the old man would cry badly, Qingyun said that she promised the old lady to invite her to her home on Doubao's birthday, so she finally coaxed her to tears.

Before leaving, Xu glanced at Song Qingyun meaningfully, from the beginning of their acquaintance, Xu's eyes grew on the top of his head, and it was rumored that she was Sun Maoyuan's concubine outside, but this was still said from Xu's mouth.

From beginning to end, Qingyun didn't look at her, this kind of person, one more glance can save ten years.

When I arrived at the Temple of Mercy and Grace, there were many people who put incense inside, Song Qingyun had never experienced this kind of thing, everything was under the prompting of Guo's mother, Song Qingyun knelt on the futon reverently, looking at the solemn Bodhisattva, clasped her hands together, and silently recited her wish in her heart.

It is said that it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, five hundred steps, and at the end of the legs are weak, several people support each other to climb into the carriage, tired and staggering.

When I got home, it was already the second half of the morning, and at noon, everyone was eating food on the mountain, and they were hungry and gurgling.

I still have to eat dinner, Qingyun asked the kitchen to make some noodles and eat a simple bite, and then gave Guo's mother A Fu Jinniang a holiday, and went back to her room to rest, she hugged Doubao and slept until Mu Qingao came back.

"How about going to Ci'an Temple? Have you gotten around? Ah Fu brought water to serve Mu Qingao to clean his hands, and Qingyun handed over the towel on the side.

"You don't see those 500 steps." Song Qingyun smiled bitterly, "It's even more tiring than planting seedlings in the field." ”

She lightly told the story of meeting Mrs. Sun, and Mu Qingao raised her head and looked at her.

"What's wrong?" Qingyun was embarrassed by him, and asked with a red face.

"Lady, if you feel uncomfortable, how about letting your husband vent for you?"

"Lord Wang, do you want to be powerful and oppressive?" Song Qingyun couldn't help but tease.

"Light clouds!" Mu Qingao gently held her in his arms, Song Qingyun's head was right against his chest, and he could clearly hear the sonorous heartbeat.

"I hope you will always be happy, without me before, you have suffered a lot of grievances."

This is the only regret between the two, it is obviously a matter of fate, but it delayed her pregnancy and childbirth by mistake, and every time she thinks about it, Mu Qingao's heart aches faintly.

"Lord Wang, it's not me who spoils the atmosphere, you still have a fiancée who hasn't been dealt with!"

Wang Shuqi is thriving in the north, Kang Jue is really an out-and-out bastard, in order to chase Song Qingyun, the nonsense is all over the place, and he swore to seek justice for her, but now he is defeated under Wang Shuqi's pomegranate skirt.

Sure enough, there are no long-term enemies, and there is no king who does not touch interests, Kangjue people, worship interests first.

"It's really tricky, but who told me that I don't like her, in my heart, you are Princess Jing."

Song Qingyun raised his chin and looked at him, "Why do I think you're avoiding the heavy and light?" I am cannon fodder in house fighting, Lord Wang, do you really bear that I am bullied by Wang Shuqi? Don't forget, that girl burned down four of my rooms. ”

"Of course I haven't forgotten, she can't come back for the time being, Kang Jue won't agree to my request, and I won't fulfill his wishes, there are still a few tribes in Beihu who haven't surrendered to him, he doesn't want to be attacked on his back, so he should be smart and cooperate with me."

"So, the prince's secret weapon is to rebel against those small tribes that are not ready to move, so that Kangjue will not be at peace?"

"yes, what do you think of my idea?" Mu Qingao winked at her slyly, shaking her heart.

"Please, resourceful Lord Jing, tell me how your harvest is today? It seems that she didn't find Zhang's sister-in-law, and the little woman reserved her attitude towards the prince's ability to do things. ”

Mu Qingao's expression was very hurt, this woman has always been unforgiving.

"Caught the guy who plagiarized your recipe."

"I know, it's Liu Changzhu, he was captured alive by you yesterday."

Mu Qingao couldn't cry or laugh, "He just sold a secret recipe, and then the lo-mei of Shopkeeper Wen was dropped, and someone else made it." ”

"Who is it? That person also makes lo-mei? ”

"You can't imagine that he is a person who can't be beaten with eight poles, a hunter in Ningyuan County, who has a lot of research on food."

Orion? This is really incredible, the formula she came up with is completely copied from the next-door neighbor, if it is said that the secret recipe of the ancient method is also believed, Orion can make it, it can be seen that he is a real foodie.

"Can I meet that person?"

There is always some unwillingness to be easily challenged to succeed, and if she doesn't figure it out, it will become a shadow in her heart.

"Ming'er waited for Liu Changzhu to wake up, and took him to the county government court for trial."

On the other side, Liu Xicai's house, I haven't seen the old man and Liu Changxu for two days, Xia Pearl wondered in her heart.

But when she saw Yu's calm appearance, and it didn't look like something had happened, Song Yu told her that Liu Changzhu's family was likely to be harmed by Liu Xicai, and told her to be careful, don't be implicated, she believed it and was worried every day.

Now that the two have not seen each other for two days, haven't they been arrested by the government?

"Madam, where did the old man and the little boy go?" Waiting for Yu's time to eat, Xia Pearl asked curiously.

Yu Shi looked up at her and said slowly, "If you shouldn't ask, don't ask." ”

Xia Pearl was choked and uncomfortable, and the most difficult person in this family to deal with was this old lady who didn't smile.