It was the first time Feng Qing heard about this matter, and she was immediately interested.

"Really? But why did I hear that Mr. Mu is most concerned about Mr. Mu's younger brother? ”

"Girl, you're right. Mr. Mu really loves Mr. Mu the most is his younger brother. If you talk about it, when their two brothers were young, they were both people with a hard life, and if they hadn't met the king, I'm afraid they would have died a long time ago. ”

Hearing this, Feng Qing sat up slightly and listened carefully.

In Lingding's heart, Feng Qing will sooner or later be a family with them, and rounding up with her or the Muliu brothers is also a family, so it doesn't matter if these things are said.

"What happened back then, the king gave an order not to mention it again. Lingdang also heard a few words from Mr. Jiang Lin's mouth at the beginning. The spirit bell leaned slightly closer to Feng Qing's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "It was probably Mr. Mu who killed his biological father with his own hands when he was 16 years old, and finally fled all the way to Tianlong City with Mu Yunwen, and was rescued by Junshang." ”

Killed his biological father? Starting.. m..

Feng Qing was also silent.

Although Mu Liu's personality is a little gloomy and extreme, he doesn't look like a person who doesn't distinguish between good and evil. And from the kind and bright Mu Yunwen, you can feel that Mu Yunwen grew up to be not a wicked person.

The difference between Mu Liu and Mu Yunwen is 6 years, and when Mu Liu was 16 years old, Mu Yunwen was only 10 years old. To be able to protect Mu Yunwen all the way to this point and let him develop such a temperament, Mu Liu is absolutely indispensable.

Therefore, something must have happened to the two brothers of Muliu back then, so that Muliu would kill his father with his own hands.

"Therefore, Mr. Mu respects the king the most in his heart. Girl, Lingdang has also heard that Mr. Mu and you are a little unhappy, but please believe that Mr. Mu will never do anything to hurt the girl. ”

It's like Mr. Mu won't do anything to hurt you.

Feng Qing looked at Lingjing's eyes.

Knowing that Lingdang was taking this opportunity to intercede for Mu Liu, Feng Qing was not unhappy at all, but relaxed, and looked at the begonia flower in his hand with lowered eyes.

"Hmm. I know. ”

Although she didn't understand how thick and deep Mu Liu's feelings for Qin Mufeng were, she understood that as long as Qin Mufeng still had her in his eyes, Mu Liu couldn't and wouldn't treat her well.

That's why she dared to attack Mu Yunwen.

Feng Qing thought about it, and the consumption was almost gone, and just after finishing the things to be done, she got up, put the begonia flower in her hand on the rockery at will, and then patted the folds on her body.

"Lingdang, you can find two people to help me carry a flower pot." Feng Qing gestured with both hands in front of him: "It's about so big, so tall, it's full of soil." ”

Flowerpot?

The bell blinked in bewilderment.

"Girl, what do you want to do with the pots?"

The corners of Feng Qing's mouth hooked, and her starry eyes shone brightly.

"Gift-giving."

Gifts?

Do you want to send a flower pot, or do you want to send a flower pot of soil?

The bell said her brain couldn't keep up.

However, the spirit bell finally instructed Cangwei to do as Feng Qing instructed.

After the two Cangwei carried one of them to the side and moved a large flower pot with a round mouth that was about one meter long and half a meter high, Feng Qing nodded with satisfaction and said to the spirit bell.

"Lingdang, you go and get busy with you first, I'll go and give Mr. Mu a gift and come back, you don't have to follow me."

After hearing this, Lingdang could only watch Feng Qing take the lead and take two Cangwei carrying a large flower pot to the place where Mu Liu lived.

...... Is it really sending dirt?

Feng Qingcai didn't care what Lingdang thought, and came all the way to the place where Mu Liu lived in a comfortable mood.

The place where Mu Liu lives is in the palace on the right in the middle of the entire Cangming Pavilion, which is called Lingwen Palace. The location of this palace is extremely close to Qin Mufeng's main hall, which is enough to see the importance of Mu Liu's position in the entire Cangming Pavilion.

In front of the door of Ling Wen Palace, there were Cangwei guards, although Feng Qing was not stopped, she did not have the idea of entering, but asked Cangwei to report, saying that she wanted to see Mu Liu.

For Feng Qing, although Mu Liu didn't like it, he didn't dare to slack off.

I put down the work at hand and came out as soon as possible.

"Mr. Mu, Feng Qing is chattering." Feng Qing said a little politely, then turned around and pointed to the big flower pot behind him and said, "Mr. Mu, these two Cangwei have been carrying this thing all the way, let's let them put it down and rest for a while." Just find a garden, Mr. Mu, look at your palace, where is more suitable for this thing. ”

Dressed in an ice blue long-sleeved suit, Mu Liu, who has an outstanding temperament, looked at the big flower pot behind Feng Qing with peach blossom eyes, and the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched.

"Please come with the young valley master."

Mu Liu didn't show any abnormality, turned around and led Feng Qing towards the garden supporting Ling Wen Palace.

And Feng Qing was even more polite, followed Mu Liu to the garden, and immediately commanded the two guards to put the big flower pot in the best and most eye-catching position in the garden, Feng Qing waved his hand and asked the others to retreat first.

Seeing Feng Qing's behavior, Mu Liu frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, and let the other people guarding the garden also retreat, until there were only two of them in the field, and then he said to Feng Qing.

"Young Valley Lord, if you have something to say, just say it."

"Wait a minute."

Feng Qing looked left and right, and made sure that there was no one around except Mu Liu, so he waved his hand and took out a spiritual tea branch from the Nuwa Stone space.

Seeing the spiritual tea branches, Mu Liu, who was still frowning between his eyebrows, saw the spiritual tea branches with a faint aura and tea fragrance, and his face changed.

"Young Valley, this is ......."

"Don't talk yet, be quiet."

Feng Qing whispered without raising her head, and then her other free hand flipped over, and there was a small shovel in her hand that she usually used to dig spiritual herbs.

Squatted down, dug a hole in the middle of the big flower pot, inserted the Lingcha branch into it, and buried the soil again, Feng Qing took out scissors again and cut off all the leaves and excess branches on the Lingcha branch.

It hurts to see Mu Liu's flesh ache for a while.

These leaves are all ....... Good stuff.

However, Mu Liu knew that Feng Qing was transplanting spiritual tea, so there was not much. I just frowned and looked at it, and I didn't think that Lingcha could survive in this way.

Feng Qingcai didn't care what Mu Liu was thinking, she just got up, put the small shovel into the space, and then took out a few bags of Linghe water, opened one of the bags and slowly poured it on the tea branch.

Then a scene that shocked Mu Liu appeared.

I saw that the bag of water was poured on the tea branch, and the edge of the branch quickly absorbed the water, and the pale green aura that was originally thin because of the leaves cut off by Feng Qing began to rise all over the body. After pouring about a bag of water, the Lingcha branches quickly pumped a few small shoots, and then quickly grew into green leaves. read3;