Chapter 82: Farewell

The rescuers came very quickly, and the remaining people in the cottage were not vulnerable at all.

When Mu Qingwan followed Mu Chen down the mountain, she saw that a long group of thieves were tied together, and she lowered her head in frustration, and Mu Qingwan recognized that there were actually two masters among them.

There was no imaginary scene of rivers of blood, such a kidnapping looked like a joke.

Jing Li followed the search for clues and his men went down to the cliff in the north, there were more than a dozen people left on the edge of the cliff, trembling together, and when they saw someone coming, they immediately panicked, and they were all quickly controlled.

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Along the way, Mu Qingwan followed Mu Chen honestly, Mu Chen's expression was very serious, and Hu Zhao had a complicated expression of worry, remorse, and self-blame......

Finally returned to the academy, and Jixiang and Ruyi, who had been prepared for a long time, greeted him and waited for Mu Qingwan to take a hot bath.

"Sister, this time, hey, I can't blame you. It's just that next time, you have to be cautious, and you can't put yourself in it. Mu Chen sighed, seeing that the prince was in distress, if he didn't come forward to help, if he was poked out afterwards, it would be enough to drink a pot.

"Well, I see, brother. I have a notice, you see, am I not good? Don't worry. ”

"Miss, it's the subordinates who are not effective in protecting the master, and I ask the master to punish him." Hu Zhao fell to his knees.

"You don't have to blame yourself, I commanded you to do this. Well, get up, and I don't blame you. It's because I'm too weak, and it seems that martial arts can't be achieved just by practicing. "You can't blame Hu Zhao for this, it happened too suddenly, and no one expected such a change. Moreover, there is still a gap between actual combat and daily martial arts, which also reminded Mu Qingwan that she can't do things with a high eye. In the future, if you practice martial arts, you can't do it alone, you still need someone to practice, and you can call the auspicious Ruyi and practice together.

"Qingwan, you have a good rest. Lately, I've been honestly staying and not going out. Sir, I'll ask you for leave. Before leaving, Mu Chen instructed Mu Qingwan.

"Okay, got it, brother."

During this period, Mu Qingwan didn't know about other things, and she didn't inquire too much, because Mu Qingwan was sick, and in the early spring season, it was warm and cold at first, and the wind blew outside all night, so it was no wonder that she didn't catch a cold.

Because the news was suppressed, and the person was rescued the next day, there are very few people who know about Mu Qingwan and Jing Yao's abduction. Moreover, people who know the inside story are also close people, so outsiders think that it is because of illness, and they will not think of anything else.

After going back, Mu Qingwan was also asked by Mu Chen to prohibit going out in the near future, except for looking at writing and writing every day, there was almost no activity. In the middle, except for Zhou Huanting and Calm Qiu, who came to the door at a fixed time every day, Mu Qingwan's courtyard was almost deserted.

After the meeting, delegations from all over the country left one after another. Two days have passed since Jing Yao's assassination, and the delegation in Beijing is finally ready to leave for Beijing.

Mu Qingwan asked Hu Zhao to send the gift he bought to Wang Chengming, because there was a farewell ceremony before the delegation left, and Mu Qingwan was ill, so she regretted that she couldn't bid farewell to Wang Chengming.

What was more unexpected was that Mu Qingwan received an unexpected gift. The eleventh prince Jing Yao sent someone to send a box of pastries, which was more exquisite than the best pastries bought on the market, and the taste was slightly better. Mu Qingwan guessed, looking at the appearance, this should be a product of the imperial dining room, but she didn't expect that she could also eat the things of the imperial dining room. I don't know where Jing Yao got it in such a short period of time? Thinking about what he suffered for Jing Yao, he accepted it with peace of mind.