Chapter Seven: Qingxin's Old Stories (1)

Hearing that the other party was really a soldier, and he did his best for the imperial treasury, the image of this man named Mu Han in Mu Qingxin's heart immediately became taller.

She opened her mouth to comfort a few words, and was ready to tell Mu Teng about it, so that her father could find a way to send him to Kyoto.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this idea, he was rejected by Mu Han: "I am in this body now, there are interceptions in front and pursuers in the back, and I don't want to affect your family because of this." I only hope that the girl can take me in for a while longer, and leave as soon as I get well, great kindness, and report back in the future!"

Mu Qingxin thought for a moment and agreed. In fact, she also has her own little abacus in her heart, and it is not a waste to leave Mu Han in the mansion, but there is one more person who knows swordsmanship. In this way, it is much better than pondering the sword dance by yourself every day.

After making up her mind, Mu Qingxin asked the maid and her subordinates to keep the matter a secret, and secretly placed Mu Han in a corner of the mansion. It was originally a storage room used to put old things, and no one usually went over, Mu Han was not picky, and there was a place to meet it.

As the days passed, Mu Han's body gradually recovered, and on weekdays, Mu Teng went out to do some business and was not in the house, so Mu Qingxin would ask him to secretly practice swords.

As a deputy general, although Mu Han is not a top master, it is more than enough to teach Mu Qingxin swordsmanship, and he will give guidance when he has nothing to do. Mu Qingxin was also very happy, and after resting, she asked him about the craftsmanship and casting of the white snow sword.

Holding the Bai Xue Sword in his hand and looking at it for a long time, Mu Han frowned slightly and sighed softly: "If I am not mistaken, the material of this sword is made of white steel, and the scabbard and the sword body are taken from the same piece of material." Although it looks beautiful and ingenious, it is a pity...... It's a pity......"

"What is a pity?" Mu Qingxin asked.

"It's a pity that the craftsmanship of this sword casting is still a little hot, and the blade of the sword is not polished evenly, and there are some flaws. But despite this, it is also a rare good sword. I don't know where Miss Mu got such a good product?"

Asked about the origin of Bai Xuejian, Mu Qingxin's face was slightly red, and she pursed her lips and smiled: "Yes...... It was given to me by a good friend. ”

Mu Han smiled: "With such a gift, it must be a good friend of the girl." It just so happens that I have a set of more feminine swordsmanship, which is very compatible with this white snow sword. As a thank you, how do I impart it to you?"

As soon as she heard about learning swordsmanship, Mu Qingxin's face bloomed, and she immediately asked Mu Han to help her dance.

Not long after, a handful of lavender flowers suddenly appeared outside the courtyard wall, and then Liang Yaxuan's head was exposed, and he smiled: "Xiaoxin, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss me? This is the lavender ...... I picked for you."

Before he finished speaking, Liang Yaxuan's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at the two people in the courtyard with round eyes. Mu Han was correcting Mu Qingxin's posture at this time, so he stood behind him and crossed his hands through Xiang's shoulders, almost holding her in his arms.

Liang Yaxuan's sudden appearance also startled Mu Qingxin, and she hurriedly dodged from Mu Han's arms, standing aside and wanting to explain, but she didn't know how to speak.

Liang Yaxuan's face was furrowed, his face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm just a few days late this time, how can you ...... How can you ......" said with trembling hands, and Lianhua fell under the wall.

Mu Qingxin hurriedly rushed over, stood in the courtyard and shouted, "Liang Yaxuan, you misunderstood!"

But there was no movement outside the hospital, and Liang Yaxuan had already left.

Mu Han also felt a little guilty, and asked softly, "Who is that man?" Why don't you go through the main gate?"

Mu Qingxin was a little depressed, and replied lightly: "It's just a friend, I don't want to practice today, you should rest early." Then he ran quickly back to his room.

Since then, a whole month has passed, Liang Yaxuan has never appeared again, Mu Qingxin has quietly sent a maid to inquire about his news, but nothing has been found.

A month has passed, Mu Han's physical condition has recovered very well, and he is in a hurry to leave as soon as he can move.

Mu Qingxin prepared dry food and silver taels for him, and at dusk one day, he climbed over the wall and personally saw him off.

From Mu Mansion to the city gate, Mu Han expressed his gratitude again, and disappeared into the flow of people in a blink of an eye. And Mu Qingxin has always been concerned about Liang Yaxuan, so she simply planned to take advantage of this opportunity to sneak out to go to Liang Yaxuan's house to tell him the truth, and officially accept him.

Who knew that when she found Liang Yaxuan's house, she found that the door was locked, and the furnishings in the courtyard were much less, as if the building was empty.

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At the gate of Xiangyang City, Mu Han and Mu Qingxin went straight to the entrance of the city after they separated, who knew that as soon as they got closer, they saw an extra portrait in the hands of the officers and soldiers guarding the city, and they were checking the people who went out of the city one by one. And the person in the portrait is himself!

In desperation, he had no choice but to walk out of the line out of the city, and sat in the tea shed next to him, thinking about how to leave safely.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the hour was approaching, and the city gate was about to close. Just when Mu Han had a sad face, the officers and soldiers guarding the city to investigate suddenly put away their portraits, and more than 20 people gathered together and left quickly. Only four soldiers were left to garrison, and they were not checked again, and all of them were released.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, Mu Han still seized the opportunity and got up and walked out of the city.

As he passed the city gates, a conversation between the four soldiers came to his ears:

"They didn't check? Why, someone caught it?"

"I haven't caught him yet, but I've found out where he's hiding, and it's only a matter of time before I'm caught. ”

"If you are caught with this kind of crime, you must be beheaded, right?"

"Beheading, deceiving the king, embezzling official money, this is a felony of the Nine Clans! If you don't get it right, you have to be executed by Ling Chi!"

"This kid is really bold, eh, he really killed General Xiao Qiangxiao in Tiandu?"

"Nonsense, otherwise, how could the Holy Lord be fully wanted in the thirty-six capitals and seventy-two provinces today. In this case, even if he has money, I guess he doesn't have the courage to come out and spend it again! Guess whose house he is hiding, guess right, I'll have a drink at night!"

"If it were me, it must be in the middle of nowhere, it should be in the suburbs, right?"

"Wrong! You can't even dream of it, it's Mufu!"

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Mu Han couldn't hear the next conversation clearly, and the flow of people pushed him out of the city.

Looking at the two big characters 'Xiangyang' on the city wall in front of him, he paused, then turned around and left quickly......

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At the same time, Mu Mansion has been surrounded by three layers of officers and soldiers, and Lord Wu personally led troops to rush into Mu Mansion, surrounding more than 130 people up and down the mansion!