"Brother, did you buy this yard?" Ling Qingye said with a slight twitch of the corners of his lips.
Ling Yunting: "How?"
"Okay! It's not too good at all!" Ling Qingye gave a thumbs up, "This courtyard is right next to Mu's mansion, and I just took a look and found that the room is only separated by a wall from my sister-in-law's residence. Hehe..."
Feeling his eldest brother's cold gaze, he immediately stopped laughing.
"I think it's really good to buy this place. When you and your sister-in-law get married, just tear down this wall and the entire Mu Mansion can be expanded." Ling Qingye said seriously.
The moon is above the willow branches, and the cool breeze is like water.
Mu Zhiqing stood in the yard, the faint moonlight shining on her body, adding a touch of misty dreaminess.
She was seen holding a sharp sword in her hand, with an elegant figure, and powerful energy bursting out of her body.
"I have been practicing this move for a few days, but I still feel a sense of stagnation, as if something is wrong."
Mu Zhiqing frowned slightly, looking at the broken stone in front of her with a hint of dissatisfaction.
Logically speaking, the real effect of this move should be to make the stone remain intact on the outside and explode every inch on the inside, but she obviously did not achieve this effect when she performed it.
"Xiao Qingqing, you don't have to worry." The little goblin on the side said, "Your master also said that it would take an ordinary person a year and a half to practice this move. Although you have a strong understanding, at least you can't do it." It takes a month.
I have only practiced for two days, and it is already very good to have such an effect. "
"I'll practice some more."
Mu Zhiqing's eyes were serious. She knew the importance of strength and must not relax just because she came back.
If it doesn't work once, do it twice, and if it doesn't work twice, do it three times. As long as she practices it enough times, she believes that she will be able to find the stumbling block.
"Uh-huh!"
Just as she was practicing again, a familiar magnetic voice suddenly sounded above her head.
"This move uses internal energy rather than external energy."
She looked up in shock, and saw a black figure sitting carelessly on the wall, with a lazy posture, showing casualness and freedom.
A head of satin-like black hair vertical to his waist, and a delicate face that is so perfect that it is breathtaking. Like the moonlight falling from the sky, frost filling the hall, the clear moonlight shines on his body, like a god coming to the world.
"You... why are you here?"
Mu Zhiqing looked at that figure in shock. Wasn't he already gone
Looking at the woman's cute face that was filled with astonishment and innocence, Ling Yunting's eyes filled with a faint smile, and his heart seemed to be beating even more violently.
"I live here."
"You live here?" Mu Zhiqing was stunned, "The people living next door to us are obviously from the Zhao family..."
"From today on, the people living here are members of the Ling family." Ling Yunting said with a slight curl of the corners of his lips.
Although this situation was very surprising, Mu Zhiqing understood it immediately. No wonder she heard a lot of noise next door today. It turned out that the owner had changed so quickly...
"Even if you live next door, you can't climb on the wall in the middle of the night, right?" Mu Zhiqing asked.
"I just miss you..."
The low, hoarse and magnetic voice was so pleasant that it was unbelievable. Before that, Mu Zhiqing had never known anyone's voice to be so easy to hear.
However, she never expected that Ling Yunting would be so ambiguous when he opened his mouth. In terms of speaking, she was really no match for this man...