Warm Snow (1)

Sitting in front of Lu Muqing were Meng Qingyi and Remnant Kong, of course Ling Xiang also came, but she had already slipped into the inner hall and went to have a family affair with Mrs. Lu.

Lu Muqing said.

"It's good that you're back. ”

Meng Qingyi was full of smiles.

"It's not just good, it's just wonderful. You don't know what we've been through, the whirlpool, the huge whirlpool, we can escape from that whirlpool, and we won't die. ”

Lu Muqing said.

"Since it's a catastrophe, you should take a good rest. ”

Of course, Meng Qingyi thought about it.

"That's nature. After so many days of floating on the sea, I was really dizzy. Now I just want a warm bed, and I just lie down for a few days on end. ”

"What about you?"

Meng Qingyi turned his head and asked him.

He shook his head, the dust of the servants also made him a little tired, and he really wanted to rest for a while.

It's just a little bit of persistence, and he can't let go.

"Master Lu, I tracked it down, is there any news?"

Lu Muqing said.

"There are a lot of them one after another, and they still need to be deleted and investigated. ”

"It's just that the situation is turbulent now, and if Moyutang wants to be safe and sound in this turmoil, it is indispensable to connect with Yinjunfang. Priorities, of course, you will understand. ”

He nodded.

"It's good to have news one after another. ”

He was going to close the door for three or five days, adjust his spirit and spirit back to the best state, and then go all out to find the real murderer who killed Lin Fan.

Meng Qingyi said.

"The one who came before us is not the envoy of Yinjunfang!"

Lu Muqing said.

"Exactly. ”

Meng Qingyi asked.

"Our Lian Zong, have we made progress?"

There was a slight winter sun shining on Lu Muqing's face.

Vaguely, it seems that a smile can be caught from Lu Muqing's indifferent expression.

It sounded, but Lu Muqing still said lightly.

"Everything is going in a good direction. ”

Meng Qingyi said with a smile.

"That's good. ”

"Then I can settle down and wander. ”

Lu Muqing slowly wrinkled his eyes and said.

"You're not staying?"

Meng Qingyi said.

"Now is a time of turmoil, and there must be a lot of excitement in the rivers and lakes. I've been locked up in a fishpond for so long, so it's only natural that I'm going to go out into the ocean. I haven't seen a lot of friends for a long time, and I want to teach a lesson about many enemies. What's more, there is no knife left by my side, and I need to hurry up and build another one, otherwise how can I put my heart down peacefully. ”

Lu Muqing said.

"When are you going to leave?"

Meng Qingyi shrugged, Meng Qingyi rarely had a detailed plan, Meng Qingyi stopped all the way, and only followed the thoughts of the moment.

Meng Qingyi said.

"Maybe it's tomorrow, maybe it's the day after tomorrow, maybe it's ......"

Meng Qingyi didn't "maybe" go down, because Meng Qingyi suddenly thought that there was something that was "decided".

So Meng Qingyi immediately threw himself up.

Meng Qingyi said.

"I remember you had a bed in your house, it was soft and comfortable. ”

Lu Muqing does not deny it.

"The bed was in the small room on the right-hand side. ”

Meng Qingyi said.

"I remember that when Meng Siyang couldn't sleep, he would come to you and want to lie down on that bed. ”

The memories immediately pulled Lu Muqing down.

Meng Siyang's good-looking face also silently came to mind.

At that time, Lu Muqing and Meng Siyang were of course best friends, otherwise how could Meng Siyang rest assured that his baby daughter would be taught by Lu Muqing.

It's just that Meng Siyang died early.