Throw it to the back of the mountain? Upon hearing this, the guard who came up to take Mu Lingxi away had compassion flashing in his eyes.
Although I know that the back mountain mentioned by the family owner is only the outer mountain, or even the foot of the mountain, if a delicate person like Miss Lingxi goes in, I am afraid that she will really suffer a lot.
When Mu Lingxi heard this, she was even more excited and couldn't help but struggled: "Grandpa, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it next time. You love Lingxi the most. Don't throw me into the back mountain, Grandpa!"
The back mountain is usually a place for the younger members of the family to gain experience. Needless to say, there will definitely be monsters inside.
But there are still some powerful elders who usually go in for training to watch. Today, the old family leader Mu seems to want Mu Lingxi to go to the back mountain alone.
This punishment is really serious.
Even Shu Jue and the other outsiders knew that Mu Lingxi would not get any good results if she was sent to the back mountain this time when they saw howling like a ghost.
But so what? Anyway, it was all her own faults.
Mu Lingxi was taken down, and the livid complexion of the old family leader Mu seemed to have softened a lot, but judging from the hand he was holding tightly on his lap, it didn't really soften.
He took a deep breath and forced out a smile. This smile was directed at Mu Qianqian: "Qianqian, why did you come back suddenly? I didn't know if I would say..."
Mu Qianqian looked at his appearance and sneered in her heart.
Before that, her grandfather had always called her Xiao Qi. Even when her mother suggested that she go to the sect, her grandfather had murderous intentions towards them and their daughter - it was hard for him to bother to remember his own name.
Mu Qianqian narrowed her eyes and focused on her legs: "I heard that my father and mother were injured. I'll come back and take a look."
Patriarch Mu was startled, "Your father and your mother, there was a riot of monsters in Black Crane Mountain before, and they happened to be there..."
He didn't finish his words, but Mu Qianqian understood the unfinished meaning.
If you encounter a monster riot, you are lucky to be able to save a life.
If a female cultivator is physically damaged during childbirth, it will not only lead to infertility, but also have a certain impact on her longevity. Mu Qianqian's mother was about twenty years younger than her father, but she looked more than a little older after giving birth.
For so many years, her father has been looking for medicine and prescriptions that can cure her mother.
Sadly, no.
For women, even if they have become monks, giving birth is still equivalent to a trip to hell.
Mu Qianqian was silent for a long time before nodding: "I understand, I'll go see them."
"Go." The head of Mu's family waved his hand, knowing that Shujue and the others would definitely follow her, so he didn't say anything to keep them.
After all, he is still the child he once truly loved. Although the couple in the third room are both seriously injured and unconscious, they are still served by maids and servants, and they still live in the previous courtyard.
It's just that when Mu Qianqian and the others passed by, those people were not taking care of the wounded in the room. Instead, they gathered in twos and threes, joking and sometimes laughing.
Seeing such a scene, Mu Qianqian was so angry that her whole body was trembling. When she stepped forward, she unleashed the pressure of her golden elixir stage:
"You bunch of bitches, I asked you to take care of my parents. Is this how you take care of me?"
Most of these maids and servants are in the foundation-building stage. The pressure of the golden elixir has a certain impact on them, but it will not make them kneel down.
Those people were a little panicked when they were scolded, but they breathed a sigh of relief after seeing who was coming.
"It turns out that Miss Seven is back. Please wait a moment. We will clean your room right away." The first to speak was the maid next to Mu Qianqian's mother. She glanced at them with raised eyebrows and ignored Shu. Jue and others twisted their waists and went to clean up the room.
The others all agreed and left one by one on the pretext that they had other things to do, not paying any attention to Mu Qianqian, let alone the unconscious Sanfang couple in the room.
Now the situation in the Mu family has become obvious. Whether the couple in the third bedroom can wake up is still a question. The second bedroom is as invisible as a transparent person and has no sense of existence. It is the only big bedroom. The old family owner likes it and has the most children.
The most important thing is that the family who received the gift of golden spiritual roots defected to the big house.
The servants will also look at the food and dishes, and always like to praise the superiors and disdain the inferiors. What is the difference between the three-bedroom apartment now looking like a drowned dog?
Although there is a seventh lady who has entered the sect to practice, her talent is average, and she is not a disciple of the sect master. She is also a dispensable existence in their eyes.
"You are so presumptuous!" Mu Qianqian has lived in the sect for a long time, and most of the time she will implement "equality" to the end, but this does not mean that she will let these servants ride on her head when she returns to the family.
Before those people could react, Mu Qianqian flew forward to block their way, her wrists flew, and the spirit stones came out of her hands, landing in several directions with incomparable accuracy.
She looked at these people with cold eyes, some of them even had contempt on their faces, but her expression gradually changed after she felt the changes around her.
"What's going on? Wow! What is this!"
Wind blades appeared around them one after another, chasing after them like chickens. The speed was not fast, but the lethality was not small.
One boy moved a little too slowly, and a large piece of flesh was cut off from his arm. The wound was so deep that the bone was visible.
They wanted to run, but the surroundings turned into fog at some point. No matter which way they ran, they would return to the starting place.
Lian Yan did good deeds without leaving any names. It didn't take long to catch those who didn't leave the yard but found excuses to leave, and threw them all in.
For a moment the yard was filled with cries.
Mu Qianqian felt relieved after hearing the cries. She ignored those people and pushed the door open and entered the room.
As soon as I opened the door, a musty smell hit me.
Mu Qianqian's expression changed.
Behind the screen was the bed. Her parents were lying on the bed, breathless, and there was a bowl of unfinished medicine on the cabinet next to them, which was already cold.
The two people lying on the bed had not been cleaned and groomed for who knows how long. Her father was unshaven, her mother's hair was messy, and her lips were so dry that they were peeling!
The only window in the room was closed and had not been opened for who knows how long.
Mu Qianqian was furious when she saw this scene.
The attitude of those evil slaves towards her was like that when she came back. How did those people treat her parents on weekdays?
Mu Qianqian's hands clenched tightly into fists, with murderous intent surging in her eyes.
The killing array she laid down just now was only a second-level formation, which really gave those people an advantage.
"Qianqian, let me help your parents take a look first." Shen Xingzhan patted Mu Qianqian's shoulder to express comfort, gently moved her away from the bed, and went to check herself.
Just at this moment, a voice came from outside and asked, "Mu Qianqian, who told you to treat the servants like this on the first day you came back?"
(End of chapter)
