The head of the family, Shen Yuchen, was sensible and sensible and did not continue to bear grudges against the Tang family.
Then this matter is barely over.
Shen Yu just couldn't deal with a well-known family like the Tang family who exceeded the standard. After all, he had no experience. He never paid attention to those rats who only dared to play dirty tricks behind their backs.
Mu Qingyun carefully figured out the method of planting lotus, and his cheeks turned red with excitement.
The wind suddenly started blowing outside. Chen Yi was so cold that he let out white breath. He looked at the sky and said hurriedly: "Go home quickly. I don't want to walk at night."
How to catch the big rat from within is their own business, and Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi are really not needed.
Mu Qingyun nodded, reached out and took the cloak handed over by Chen Yi and put it on.
The white fox fur on the cloak was as gentle as clouds. She also adjusted Chen Yi's scarf.
The two of them helped each other put on their gloves in a tacit understanding, said hello to Shen Yu and the three brothers from the Tang family, and said with a smile: "You three will also go together. If I leave you in the Shen family, I won't feel at ease, and Master Shen won't feel at ease either. The Tang family I’m afraid I’m equally uneasy.”
With that said, he walked out through the corridor.
The three brothers looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed, but they walked faster than Mu Qingyun.
After all, the two brothers are thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so they are not as troublesome as going out to the girl's house.
Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi left the Shen family, got on their horses, clasped their fists in salute, and said with a smile: "Master Shen, Mrs. Shen, Su Su, you don't need to send them off, we will see you later."
The sunset was shining brightly, and the two of them left as soon as they could.
The fierce north wind blew, and the red cloak fluttered.
Shen Susu chased them out and watched them walking through the market and disappearing on the road, still feeling a little nostalgic in her heart.
The little girl really liked Mu Qingyun, but in just a few days, she regarded her as her best friend.
"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it rustles like a shooting star. I really envy Sister Qingqing."
It's already October.
In Zhaocheng in October, the weather was obviously extremely cold, but the streets were still crowded with people.
It’s also brightly lit at night and the night market is filled with vendors.
The dashing Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi rode for a while before having to get off the horse. However, looking left and right, they saw that the items sold by the vendors were no worse than those sold in shopping malls.
Chen Yi's eyes are always glued to those beautiful and delicate things.
Even Mu Qingyun bought a lot of them. In addition to sharing them among her brothers and sisters, she also found a set of outfits and bought them for Yue Ling.
The other is a complete set of filigree-inlaid jewelry, which uses not much material but is more exquisite.
After Yue Ling married Zhang Qing, she pawned her jewelry one after another. Now she can't even get a new silver hairpin, let alone a set.
Mu Qingyun sneered at Yue Ling on the face, but in his heart he kept thinking about how he could repay the karma between her and the original owner.
The original owner and his mother depended on each other, and what he missed the most in his life was Yue Ling, so he still had to take good care of her.
Mu Qingyun always felt that the original owner had the same thoughts as her, and he still lived in the depths of her heart at this moment.
She has always cared about her mother, but she just didn't know what to do to free her mother from the sea of suffering that seemed to never end.
Mu Qingyun actually wasn't very clear.
They want to send Yue Ling to a safe place, but everyone knows that a catastrophe is coming, and there is no such thing as a paradise.
Man-made disasters are already difficult to eliminate, let alone natural disasters?
After the disaster, Yuncheng still existed.
Other cities really have to try their luck.
Later generations recorded that Tianlan's final disaster was that all the defense lines in the forbidden areas of the Republic of China collapsed at the same time, and the evil disaster came.
Whenever someone describes this period of history, it is extremely soul-stirring, full of sunshine and hope.
People will always praise it, and there is not a single word "bitter" in any of the works.
Everyone says this is the last darkness of mankind.
Before Mu Qingyun came, he also had the most rigid thoughts about this era.
Now that I have actually come here and entered the martial arts hall to practice martial arts, I have come into contact with very good people of flesh and blood.
Chen Yi has a bold temperament, but is delicate and considerate of her junior sister.
Senior brothers and senior sisters are equally approachable.
Mu Qingyun sometimes feels a little desperate.
Will they be afraid when disaster strikes? How can I tell them that the future is bright?
After all, for those who really live in this era, they cannot see the afterlife and do not know whether the future will be bright or doomed.
Mu Qingyun carried all kinds of small things and rode side by side with Chen Yi, walking in the bustling market with cars and horses flowing like dragons.
The cruelest thing in the world is to break this beauty.
But what can she do?
When future generations open the fragments of history, many people are imagining what they can do if they return to this period of history with advanced experience.
The more they thought about it, everyone suddenly felt that during the period at the end of the catastrophe, the response of the Ming Dynasty, and it should be said that the entire Sky Blue Continent, seemed to have divine help.
All warriors in the world can be called saints.
Mortals turn the sky upside down.
Almost everyone has done the best they can. Of course, we are talking about groups, not individuals.
In such a situation, destruction is destiny.
In the script, the people of Yuncheng suffered heavy casualties, and the whole city was filled with scorched earth. Mu Qingyun didn't know whether he would survive, let alone whether he could save Yue Ling. .br>
Now she has prevented Yue Ling from dying of illness and has extended her life well.
She herself will no longer get married and die in a daze.
But it cannot guarantee the future.
Mu Qingyun smiled bitterly, wiped his face, and just focused on the present.
She was once an ordinary student, and now she is an ordinary warrior. All she can do is adapt to the current situation.
She did everything within the scope of her responsibilities meticulously, and her journey here was worthwhile.
Before my thoughts calmed down, the magnificent Zhaocheng Hotel was right in front of me.
Mu Qingyun dismounted and looked up just in time to see Zhuo Yanfei standing at the window on the second floor. He looked from a distance and saw them coming back, so he slowly turned back with his hands behind his back.
She couldn't help but smile.
Chen Yi also laughed: "I wonder if the kitchen has left anything delicious for us."
Of course he stayed.
The fire in the kitchen was still on, and the greasy rice porridge on the stove was simmering with bubbles.
Just as Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi filled a bowl, another senior sister came over and stuffed each of them with a hot and fragrant pancake.
After eating and drinking, the next day was the serious awards ceremony.
Mu Qingyun stepped forward, holding a thousand taels of gold tickets, and asked reporters to take a bunch of photos.
The remaining one thousand taels of gold tickets had already been stuffed deep in the bag.
After the award ceremony was over, all the warriors were ready to go home, feeling a little nostalgic in their hearts.
Several seniors on the rostrum glanced at the audience and saw that people from the Three Islands Country were gathered around Mu Luosheng talking. As they talked, they were so excited that they started singing.
They sang "Our Youth Are High-spirited Today" by Mishima Country. The melody was passionate and the song was very emotional.
Senior Li quickly winked at Mu Qingyun.
Mu Qingyun: "..."
I don’t know how to sing songs of this era at all!
Mu Qingyun didn't give up. He had already played the suona in the Shen family. He was afraid of singing?
"There is a big river with wide waves, and the wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers on both banks. My family lives on the bank, and I am used to listening to the boatman's call..."
After Mu Qingyun sang for the second time, all the warriors from the Ming Dynasty started singing along.
For a time, the whole hall was filled with "my motherland", and there was no sound of the Three Islands Country.
