Yao Guang looked at Su Qingluan's strange posture without words, and asked doubtfully: "What kind of skills are you practicing?" She once tested the pulse of the other person when he was sleeping, which was the pulse of someone who had no martial arts and no internal strength. Xiang, could it be that practicing this evil skill caused me to go crazy and destroy my skill?
Although Su Qingluan didn't know what Yaoguang was thinking in his heart, looking at his twisted appearance, he probably couldn't think of anything positive, so he shook his head: "This is not a skill, it's just I've been sitting in the car all day and my whole body is sore. If I stretch like this now, I won't be unable to get up tomorrow."
After exercising too much in her previous life, Su Qingluan also stretched under the guidance of others and then gently tapped the areas where she felt sore to prevent excessive accumulation of lactic acid from causing body soreness and being unable to move the next day.
Yao Guang then showed an expression of sudden realization, and then sighed: "I thought you had practiced some evil magic and become possessed..."
Su Qingluan: ...Some words can be said less bluntly, thank you.
Because Su Qingluan endured the pain all over her body and stretched a lot the night before, she finally didn't have to get up because of the fatigue of the first day's journey.
But compared to her, a loser, the other five people, including Yao Guang, were not affected at all, and they were all in high spirits.
Out of curiosity, Su Qingluan asked Yao Guang why she wasn't sleepy - because this man complained that she wasn't sleeping well this morning, causing her to hardly fall asleep.
Yao Guang only said: "When I was on a mission, I often couldn't find a place to rest for ten and a half months. I was really sleepy. No matter how bad your sleeping posture is, I will fall asleep."
After hearing this reason, Su Qingluan climbed into the car and asked Mu Xingzhi. After all, in her opinion, it was impossible for Mu Xingzhi to suffer so much because of "secret guard training", right?
Mu Xingzhi looked at Su Qingluan with a half-smile but said, "Did Qingluan forget that I once went to war with the army?"
Su Qingluan slapped her forehead: She is stupid! She only remembered that Mu Xingzhi was once a prince, and completely forgot that he had another identity, that of a general with outstanding military exploits!
What's more, because he was young when he became famous, his appearance was outstanding, and he was born in a royal family, the combination of various factors makes him particularly legendary. He is simply the favorite of the storybook author!
Because of this, many folk tales and storytellers' scripts are based on Mu Xingzhi's deeds. Su Qingluan even listened to it more than once to pass the time!
"Do you know that your experience has supported thousands of storytellers and storytellers..." Su Qingluan sighed, "You became famous at a young age, invincible in battles, and have outstanding appearance. They all say that you are the reincarnation of King Lanling. , is a royal legend..."
"Not a legend."
Suddenly, Mu Xingzhi interrupted Su Qingluan softly. Although the man's expression was still smiling, his eyes had turned cold.
"What?"
"It's not a 'legend', but a 'disaster'." Mu Xingzhi curled his lips slightly, but this time it was full of ridicule.
"Calamity star?" Su Qingluan frowned, inexplicably not liking this statement, "It's not like someone who did something evil and evil, and you caught him saying that, right?"
After all, according to Su Qingluan's impression, the important place in the imperial city seemed to be very taboo on such things as "witchcraft". She knew of several "witchcraft disasters" that happened to the royal family in history.
In her opinion, "witchcraft" is just an excuse to suppress hostile relations and eliminate opponents. But Su Qingluan once knew the past belonging to "Xiao Huan". "Xiao Huan" disappeared from people's sight and was only about twenty years old.
But listening to Mu Xingzhi's tone, it seemed that he had been regarded as a "disaster" a long time ago!
Wait... Su Qingluan suddenly thought of a question: Mu Xingzhi was the legitimate son of the late empress, and the empress' mother's family was said to be from a high-ranking family.
In this case, how could such a noble person be regarded as a "disaster"? Who on earth has the guts to do this?
...There is only one answer, and that person is the only one who doesn't care about the queen, the family, or the prince.
Because that person represents the supreme imperial power.
But now that I think about it, that person has long been building Buddhist temples and Taoist temples among the people, recruiting various alchemists to refine elixirs, just to live forever.
Apart from that person, who else could be so crazy and call an innocent child a "disaster"?
Mu Xingzhi put down the book in his hand and looked up at Su Qingluan who was silent. Seeing her livid face, he knew that she had guessed who was the culprit who allowed his "disaster star" to flourish without stopping it. .
Sure enough, no matter how detached a person is, will he cower in fear when he encounters imperial power, and such a tyrannical lord of imperial power?
Mu Xingzhi's eyes flashed, but a reassuring smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Qingluan, don't worry so much, even if we face you head-on, I am sure to keep you safe..."
A warm and gentle touch suddenly came to her hand. Su Qingluan reached out and took hold of Mu Xingzhi's fingertips.
Mu Xingzhi's body temperature has always been low. Even though it is late spring and early summer, and it is now near noon when the temperature is the highest of the day, his fingertips have always been warm and cool.
In contrast, Su Qingluan probably devoted herself to eating and eating, and also liked to run around. She couldn't be a quiet lady at all, so she had great firepower and the temperature on her hands was very warm. From Mu Xingzhi conveyed through the fingertips.
"Not every parent likes their children, but that's not the child's fault," Su Qingluan looked at Mu Xingzhi and said very seriously, "Some people abandon their children, and some regard other people's flesh and blood as their own. But this is just a problem of being an adult. The child is innocent. After all, it is the adult who decides whether it can be born as a 'person'."
Su Qingluan was thinking of herself in her previous life.
She once grew up in an orphanage and saw countless children who were abandoned by their biological parents, and many of them did not have such complicated difficulties, just a simple "I don't want them anymore."
Many of them are due to the original sin of gender, and some are due to the fact that young men and women give birth to children out of wedlock in ignorance, but they are still children themselves and naturally have no ability to raise another child.
However, this is all the problem of the children's parents. From beginning to end, the only innocent ones are the abandoned children.
Su Qingluan knew that human nature was dark, but she also believed in the brightness of human nature - such as the master and mistress who raised her as their biological daughter despite having no blood relationship; such as those who had provided her with free help in life. Classmates and friends; for example, those patients who, even at the last moment of their lives, never stopped helping others write popular science about the disease and encourage each other...
Mu Xingzhi was rarely dazed, but this time he was truly stunned for a moment because what Su Qingluan said was really beyond his expectation.
It's a novel experience, but... not a bad one.
