In the Canglan Mountains, there are lush vegetation and beasts. This is a natural hunting ground and a place where human lives are harvested.
A strange-looking rabbit was hidden among the thorns. Its golden eyes were like burning flames, one staring closely at the white lotion dripping from the bottom.
Every drop of those lotions falls on the bright red fruit that grows in the cracks of the rock. It seems to be nourishing the maturity of this fruit.
And around the rabbit, the corpses lying on the ground all belonged to the beast tribe.
Among these corpses were unicorn wolves who had cultivated in the human gray realm, three-eyed dry leopards, red-trained silver mangs who had entered the silver realm... and even a three-headed giant ape.
One thing their corpses have in common is that their heads have been exploded and the brains inside have long been missing.
'Hurry, hurry! 'Jian stared at the gradually ripening fruit, feeling faintly excited.
As long as he eats those fruits, he can recover a lot from his injuries, at least he can return to the state he was in before meeting the Jing family.
Suddenly, a burst of footsteps appeared behind Jian, and he turned his head sharply, his eyes fierce as he wanted to kill any creature that came close. Suddenly, when a shadow enveloped him, he felt the hair on his body stand on end and his muscles all tensed up.
He raised his golden eyes and saw a peerlessly beautiful face.
That face smiled faintly at him, but his golden eyes shrank sharply, revealing a fierce look.
"So you're here." Si Mo bent down, grabbed the fur around Jian's neck with his big hands, lifted him out of the thorns, and held him in his hands. His tone was as if he was out looking for a lost pet.
"Why are you here?" Jian stared at him warily.
Si Mo raised his lips slightly and said in a sincere tone: "You are too naughty. If you don't go home for so long, Xiaoge'er will be anxious."
'I'm anxious for you, uncle! '
Huan was furious in his heart, but he didn't dare to really provoke this man.
Because he really has the ability to crush himself to death!
"Eh? It's actually a jade berry." Si Mo's eyes fell on a bunch of tempting fruits growing out of the rock crevice. "The elixir refined with jade berries will increase its healing ability several times. Xiaoge'er should like such a good thing."
"That's mine! I found it!" Xuan said angrily.
He has been guarding the jade berries for so long, and he has killed so many beasts who came to covet the jade berries. How could the beasts who competed with him give up at the critical moment
Si Mo's pale eyes moved lightly to him, squinting slightly, with a dangerous light in the slits of his eyes. He kept smiling and said: "You are Xiao Ge'er's contract beast, what's yours is hers, and what's hers is still hers." of."
'Fuck... trough! '
Jian's heart was hurt ten thousand times. He stared at Si Mo with wide eyes and sarcastically said, "Do your men know that you are so shameless?"
Si Mo's smile widened and he looked at Jian with a smile, but he looked creepy.
Si Mo patted his head and said with a smile: "However, since you discovered it, it can be regarded as meritorious, so I will reward you with one."
I reward your sister!
I want to cry but have no tears.
At this time, a ray of light slowly rose from the rock crevice, and the fragrance of jade berries began to overflow.
The aroma was so tempting that Huan's mouth watered, and he wanted to pounce on it and eat all the jade berries in one bite. However, he couldn't move now. The man who grabbed him was holding his neck tightly, ready to crush him at any time.
"It's time to take it off." A trace of joy flashed in Simo's pale eyes.
As soon as he waved his hand, the bunch of jade berries growing in the rock crevices automatically fell off and flew towards his hand.
Jian watched helplessly as the duck he got flew into Si Mo's hands. His eyes almost wanted to fall out of his eyes. Out of sight, out of mind.
The jade berry fell into Si Mo's palm, and a dazzling light flashed through, forcing Huan to close his eyes.
When he opened it again, there was only a solitary jade berry left in Si Mo's palm.
"Roar!"
Huan roared impatiently.
Si Mo flicked the jade berry in his hand and flew towards Huan's mouth.
Hu opened his mouth and immediately caught it and swallowed it.
Suddenly, a faint crimson halo appeared on its body hair, surrounding it. And Huan slowly closed his eyes, seeming to be refining the energy in the jade berries.
Si Mo looked down at him, smoothed the soft hair on his neck with his big hands, and led him back to Longya Camp.
"After such a long time, Xiao Ge'er should have finished talking." Si Mo murmured to himself.
…
In the Dragon Tooth Camp, the burning braziers all around illuminated the training ground.
It was late at night and everyone had gone back to rest. But Mu Qingge stood alone in the training ground, with the exquisite gun in her hand and standing at her feet.
The night wind blew through, and the air was a little damp.
Her hair was blown by the wind, and her light armored shirt rustled.
Mu Qingge closed her eyes, her beautiful facial features were a bit cold and sharp, as if she was immersed in something.
'No matter what, we hope you can go see your mother. '
'My mother also has her own reasons, and I hope you can forgive her. '
'Mother has always missed you. If she knew that you had come to the medieval world, she would be very happy. '
'We are waiting for you at Sang's house in Fusha City. '
Mu Qingge suddenly opened her eyes, and a cold light appeared in her clear eyes. She said slowly in a very low voice: "Mu Qingge, if you were still alive, how would you reply? If Sang Lanruo talks to me, it is no different to a passerby."
She could not understand Sang Lanruo's pain and hardship, and similarly, Mu Qingge's hardship in getting here step by step was beyond their imagination.
They would never know that the real Mu Qingge had already died in the lies spun by Sang Lanruo.
I went to Sang Lanruo to get an answer.
But now that the answer has been obtained, is it necessary for her to go to the Sang family in Fusha City
The anger in her heart was because of the real Mu Qingge, because the real Mu Qingge was dead. She replaced her and accepted everything from her, but now that she had found the news about Sang Lanruo, she felt even more sorry for the long lost soul.
Mu Qingge suddenly kicked the gun body, and the exquisite gun rose up from the ground. She held it in her hand and drew a sharp edge.
'Mu Qingge, will you forgive your mother who abandoned you for nineteen years? Will you hate her arrangement, which forces you to hide your daughter's identity and eventually die tragically on the battlefield? Mu Qingge held the exquisite gun and waved it on the training ground.
The spear technique is as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, and as sharp as a knife, with silver edges constantly emitting around her.
The ink hair was fluttering, the light armor and bloody robe, and the exquisite gun made a clear and loud sound as Mu Qingge waved it. Gradually, the people in Longya camp were alarmed.
The Dragon Tooth Guards, who had already rested, walked out of their tents and gathered around the training ground.
They looked at their little lord and her shooting skills, and seemed to feel her mood at the moment.
No one spoke, just watched silently.
More and more people.
Soon, all five hundred Dragon Tooth Guards stood up, including Mo Yang.
Young lotus, the flower moon has come out.
Bai Jin and Yin Chen also stood at the side of the training ground.
Jing Hai and Yuan Yuan also stood together.
Xuan Ya and Qian Ya stood side by side with doubts in their eyes.
Xuan Kui was among them, watching silently with everyone.
On the platform outside the main tent, Si Mo, who had returned from the Canglan Mountains with Hu, stood as quietly as a lonely peak, his amber eyes quietly looking at the woman who was fighting wantonly in the training ground.
"Young Master, what's going on?" Xuan Kui asked in surprise.
Yao Ya frowned and pursed her lips, and said calmly: "Young Master is confused."
"Uncle Junior, what's wrong with the instructor?" At the same moment, Jing Hai was also asking Yuanyuan beside him.
There was some worry on Yuanyuan's beautiful face, "Boss is in a bad mood."
The gun shadow in Mu Qing's singer is getting faster and faster, and her figure is also hidden in it, which makes people dazzled. She performed the exquisite marksmanship over and over again without using any spiritual power.
This display of pure power and speed makes people feel the power of Linglong's spear technique even more.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a thunder in the night, and lightning split the night sky, illuminating the Higurashi Grassland for a moment.
Mo Yang trembled and said loudly: "Get the drum!"
After hearing the order, the Dragon Tooth Guard immediately turned around and took out hundreds of drums from the tent. They quickly circled the practice field and set up the drums in front of them.
Mo Yang stood among them, holding the drumstick high in his hand and hitting the drum head fiercely.
Boom!
Drums sounded in the Dragon Fang camp.
As Mo Yang played the drum, the Five Hundred Dragon Tooth Guards also raised the drumsticks in their hands and beat the drum in front of them rhythmically.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The neat sound of drums covered up the thunder in the sky, spreading from the Longya Camp with a powerful momentum, gradually covering the entire Rimu Grassland.
Amidst the sound of the drums, the gun in Mu Qing's singer seemed to be injected with more power, and she swung it more fiercely, venting the frustration in her heart.
The silver light streaked by the spear tip continued to appear around her. The exquisite spear was like an extension of her body, becoming more and more flexible.
Stepping on the drums, Mu Qingge seemed to have entered a state of selflessness, forgetting his worries and original intentions, and was completely immersed in the exquisite marksmanship.
"What are they doing?" Xuanya was surprised by Longya Guard's drum beating.
However, Qian Ya understood and said: "They are shouldering the responsibility with the young master in their own way. They are using this morale-boosting drum to tell the young master that they will always be with you."
Xuanya's eyes were full of horror, and she looked at Mu Qingge and Longya Guard in shock.
Amidst the sound of drums and gunfire, she seemed to truly feel for the first time the everlasting and close connection between Mu Qingge and Longya Guard.
Although these people may not necessarily be the strongest, to Mu Qingge, they are the bravest warriors! The most reliable comrade!
Thump-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-
The sound of drums wafted around, waking up the night in the Rimu Grassland.
Various people walked out of the thousands of tents intermittently. They stood outside their tents, looking in the direction of the drum sound with confusion.
"It's Dragon Tooth Camp!"
Someone figured out the direction from which the drum sound came.
"Why is the drum beating in the middle of the night? What happened?"
"I don't know, but the sound of this drum sounds really inspiring and morale-boosting." The speaker couldn't help but puff up his chest.
In the Sang family camp, Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen returned from Longya camp without rest.
The sound of drums interrupted their conversation. The two looked at each other, walked out of the tent, and looked at the hill where the Dragon Tooth Camp was located.
The sound of drums seemed to hit their hearts.
Although they didn't understand it, they heard many indescribable emotions in the drums.
"Is she sister?" Sang Yichen asked in a low voice, immersed in the sound of drums.
Sang Xuewu didn't answer, she just listened carefully to what was being said in the drums. An inexplicable heartache made her couldn't help but grab her clothes, and her nose was slightly sour.
Dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong
The drum beats non-stop, causing the Rimu Grassland to wake up early.
Qin Yiyao stood outside her tent, looking at the Longya Camp in the dark night, and murmured: "It's the sound of the Mu family's war drums... What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"
In the Han family camp, Han Caicai was awakened by the sound of drums. He rushed out of the tent and looked at the place where the drums sounded, frowning.
Han Yiren was also awakened. She quickly came to her second brother and asked doubtfully: "Where is the sound of drums coming from in the middle of the night?"
Han Caicai did not reply, but was immersed in the sound of the drums, murmuring: "The moon is bright in the Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty is close, and the people who have marched thousands of miles have not returned, but the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and they will not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains. "
"Second brother, what are you reading?" Han Yiren couldn't hear clearly and asked again.
However, Han Caicai didn't hear her words at all. His narrow eyes were suddenly shrouded in distress, and he murmured to himself: "I finally understand your mood when you are reading this poem."
Perhaps, this poem represents not Mu Qingge as a person, but a will.
Mu Qingge's will was so strong that it made him feel ashamed.
Boom!
Thunder rumbled again in the night sky, seemingly dissatisfied with the Mu family's drumming and stealing its limelight.
However, no matter how terrifying the thunder is, the drumming of the Mu family is orderly and without a trace of panic, beating people's hearts one after another.
This is where tourists gather.
The drumming of the Mu family brought back memories of their bloody battles and made them immersed in the past of their respective conflicts.
There are no interests, no plots, only great pride!
In the winner's camp, Ying Ze was wearing a robe and standing in the tent.
His tent curtain was opened, and Ji Yaohua walked in and said to him, "Did you hear it? This drum sound seems to be coming from the Longya Camp."
"The drum sound was so loud, and I'm not deaf, so I naturally heard it." Yingze replied calmly.
Ji Yaohua stretched out her little finger and scratched her ears, and said with a smile: "How about the two of us go over and break these drums, which are disturbing people's dreams?"
"This drum sounds very nice." Yingze said, turned around and sat down, closed his eyes, and seemed to be listening to the sound of the war drums carefully.
Ji Yaohua was stunned, blinked, and looked outside the tent.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom, boom, boom!
The melodious sound of drums is endless, each sound is louder than the last, and each sound is more striking in people's hearts.
Almost all the people on the Rimu Grassland were affected by the sound of drums. They didn't know what was happening, but they were immersed in the sound of the drums and expected that the drums would never stop.
The thunder in the night sky seemed to feel that his authority was being challenged.
Not only did it start roaring, it also attracted strong winds, blowing violently towards the Higurashi Grassland.
In the Dragon Tooth Camp, the strong wind was raging, making everyone's clothes rustle and flags flying. The strong wind made Mu Qingge's hair dance wildly, but she remained unmoved and continued to dance with the exquisite spear.
The wonderful marksmanship appeared in front of everyone in another attitude.
The sand and dust on the ground were swept into the air by the strong wind, trying to confuse everyone's eyes. However, the Dragon Tooth Guards were not affected at all and continued to beat the war drums in their hands.
This is the war drum of the Mu family army. The sound of the drum represents the will of the Mu family army and the iron will of the iron-blooded soldiers who will never collapse.
This was the first time that the sound of the Mu Jiajun's war drums resounded across the land of the Medieval World.
Click!
A bolt of lightning struck, as if it was about to split the sky.
Lightning fell from the sky and struck directly on a tree next to the training ground in Longya Camp.
The tree trunks snapped, and skyfire burned the branches, illuminating the training ground even brighter.
In the training ground, Mu Qingge entered a state where man and gun became one. All she could see was the exquisite gun and the sound of the war drum that had always accompanied her.
Crash-crash!
The heavy rain finally fell from the sky.
Big raindrops fell on the war drum, and the drumsticks were knocked down, causing the water to jump and splash in all directions.
Mu Qingge did not stop because of the heavy rain, nor did the drumming. Everyone was accompanying Mu Qingge in the rain, even Si Mo was no exception.
He stood in the rain and looked at the distressed woman. He did not stop her or persuade her, but just accompanied her.
The rain slid across Mu Qingge's face, but it could not wash away the clear and sharp look in her eyes.
The sudden heavy rain woke up many people who were immersed in the sound of drums. They all returned to their tents to take shelter from the rain, but they were no longer sleepy and were still quietly listening to the infectious sound of war drums.
"Second brother, it's raining. Let's go in." Han Yiren put one hand in front of her forehead and pulled Han Caicai's sleeve with the other.
Han Caicai stood in the heavy rain unaware, just staring in the direction of Longya Camp, feeling the sound of drums.
He felt Mu Qingge's helplessness and entanglement at this moment, and he wished he could rush over to be by her side and hold her in his arms.
However, he was tripped by an invisible thing and could not walk over.
'not enough! not enough! I'm not strong enough to protect you, I'm not qualified enough to stand by your side! Han Cai's hand hidden in his sleeve gradually became a fist.
"Second brother..." Han Yiren pulled Han Caicai hard and brought him back to the camp.
…
At Longya Camp, the heavy rain washed away mercilessly.
Si Mo threw the bottle into the corner of the tent, suddenly walked towards the place filled with drinks, picked up a jar of strong liquor, and walked towards the training ground.
His woman needs to drink at this time!
He stepped out of the rain and attracted the attention of many people.
Xuan Ya and Qian Ya looked at him. The two people who were already confused about his identity were even more confused now. What they were confused about was that they didn't know what Si Mo was going to do, and he was still holding a jar of wine in his hand.
"Xiao Ge'er, take the wine!" Si Mo suddenly said, and the wine jar in his hand was thrown directly towards Mu Qingge.
Hearing Si Mo's voice, Mu Qingge did not turn around, but took advantage of the situation and pulled back the exquisite gun, catching the flying wine jar with the tail of the gun. She exerted a slight force, the tail of the gun trembled slightly, and threw the wine jar into In the air, a curved arc was drawn in the heavy rain, and it fell into her hands.
Tearing open the seal on the wine jar with one hand, Mu Qingge grabbed the mouth of the wine jar, raised the wine jar with her backhand and tilted it towards her.
The crystal clear liquor, mixed with the rainwater, poured out and entered Mu Qingge's mouth.
She raised her head and drank, letting the rain wash over her face and body. The strong alcohol flowed down her throat and burned her blood.
Clang!
The tail of the exquisite gun was inserted into the ground, and the straight barrel of the gun shot straight into the sky, quietly accompanying Mu Qingge.
A jar of strong wine, after a while, has reached the bottom.
Mu Qingge slammed the empty wine jar onto the ground, causing it to fall into pieces.
The war drums stopped neatly at this moment.
Everyone looked at Mu Qingge silently. There are no words, only the companionship of physical actions.
Suddenly, Mu Qingge felt that she was not alone. Her eyes swept across the faces, and finally landed on Si Mo's stunning face.
As if feeling Mu Qingge's eyes, Si Mo walked towards her.
The heavy rain fell on them and already soaked them.
Si Mo came to Mu Qingge and suddenly picked her up. Mu Qingge did not resist, but hugged his neck.
This hug shocked many people.
Among them, the most shocked ones were Xuan Ya and Yan Ya, and of course the innocent Jing Hai. They also scared Xuan Kui, who now worshiped Mu Qingge as an idol.
Mo Yang's eyes were a little dim, and he held the drumstick tightly, but did not make any inappropriate movements.
Si Moheng hugged Mu Qingge, turned and left, heading towards the main tent.
When passing by You He and Hua Yue, he told them: "Young He Hua Yue, come in and serve."
Youhe and Huayue understood immediately and immediately went to prepare hot water and a change of clothes.
Qian Ya stood in the rain with a pale face. The intimate behavior between Si Mo and Mu Qingge made her dare not think about what might happen. Xuan Ya's expression was also very strange and ugly. She looked at Qian Ya and said, "I seem to know now why the young master is not attracted to you and me."
These words, like a sharp knife, pierced into Qian Ya's heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.
She didn't want to look anymore, so she turned around and ran towards her tent as if running away. Xuan Ya looked at her back, shook her head slowly, and followed her.
"The drumming has stopped." Yingze felt a little regretful, with unfinished emotion in his voice.
But Ji Yaohua stretched out and said with a look of relief: "It finally stopped. If it doesn't stop, I will run away!" He yawned and said: "I'll go back and have a full sleep first. Wait until I wake up. Yeah... hum." He walked towards the outside of the tent, with his back to Ying Ze, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
…
In the main tent of Longya Camp, the mist was shrouded, and the thick tent also blocked out the sound of rain outside.
Si Mo was already sitting on the bed, completely dry. He took off his black robe and was only wearing a white undershirt. Black hair and white clothes, with an unparalleled grace, as if it were the first time we met.
Mu Qingge walked out of the shower and saw this scene.
Her hair was still dripping with water and stuck to her face wet. He was only wearing loose underwear. She had long since taken off the purple earrings on her left ear, taking off her disguise and regaining her charm.
Youhe and Huayue had already exited the main tent. At this time, they were the only two in the main tent.
Si Mo looked at her, his eyes fell on the tips of her dripping hair, and he couldn't help but frown. "come over."
he ordered to her.
Mu Qingge followed the instructions, walked to the bed, and sat down. Si Mo pulled the clean cloth from her hand and wiped it on her head.
A stream of warm air hovered over Mu Qingge's head, making her feel very comfortable and drowsy.
When she felt her hair was dry, she realized that the man was actually using his spiritual power to dry her hair. A feeling of being doted on touched her heart.
She turned around and sat across from Si Mo, looking a little apologetically and saying, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper before."
Si Mo shook his head slowly, pinched the tip of her nose, and said in a doting tone: "I only care, is my little Ge'er feeling better now?"
Mu Qingge smiled and nodded, and said with relief: "It's much better. In fact, it's just some past things that I'm worried about, so there's no need to worry about it."
She was complaining for the real Mu Qingge, and also for herself. Because now she is Mu Qingge!
Mu Qingge gave her her identity, but the road she is walking on now is one she has walked step by step.
Looking for Sang Lanruo and figuring out what happened was her promise to Mu Xiong and what she could do for the real Mu Qingge. During that short time together, she clearly felt how much Mu Qingge missed her parents.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been following her mother's instructions, disguising herself as a man and enduring everything silently.
Because she always firmly believes in her heart that this is the task left by her mother, and she must complete it well and protect the Mu family.
However, when she truly revealed the answer to the mystery, her mood became tangled and complicated again.
"It seems that I still have to go to Fusha City to explain everything I need to say clearly. Then I will find a way to tell Grandpa these things, so that this matter can be settled." Mu Qingge said to Simo.
"Don't force yourself." Si Mo said gently.
Mu Qingge nodded and smiled: "Don't force it. This is what I have to do, and it is also my promise to grandpa." After seeing Sang Lanruo, she didn't know whether she would treat Sang Lanruo like she did to Mu Xiong and Mu Lianrong. She didn't know what kind of mood she would feel. But escaping was never something she would do.
Therefore, she must go to Fusha City!
Sang Lanruo, she must see him too!
Also, since Sang Lanruo couldn't save her father after nineteen years, she would take her father away and would not leave him in the Sang family again.
Even if Mu Liancheng is going to die, he should die in the Mu family!
"By the way, I suddenly have a younger brother and sister. This feeling makes me feel very strange." Mu Qingge said to Si Mo.
Si Mo raised his eyebrows, rubbed her hair and said, "Just let everything take its course."
Mu Qingge nodded in agreement and said jokingly: "I finally understand why I feel a sense of intimacy when I see Sang Xuewu. When I see Sang Yichen, I also have the illusion of deja vu. It turns out that we are related by blood." cause trouble."
She didn't know how to accept the sudden appearance of her younger siblings.
However, the feeling that she was not the only descendant of the Mu family and that she also had siblings gave her an indescribable feeling.
"Grandpa will be very happy to know this news." Si Mo smiled at Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge frowned, "It's a pity, I just don't know how to let grandpa know." She was in the medieval world, and she didn't know when she could go back. Besides her, the Mu family had other things to do, so how could she inform grandpa
"Shall I help you?" Si Mo asked proactively.
Mu Qingge's eyes lit up and she said excitedly, "Do you have any idea?"
"Tell me what you want." Si Mo looked at her with fondness in his pale eyes.
Mu Qingge thought for a while and said, "Is there any way that grandpa and I can send messages to each other?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qingge shook his head.
If there was such a method, according to Si Mo's temperament, it would have been used between the two of them.
"It's a bit overwhelming." Mu Qingge said with a smile.
Si Mo smiled and said: "Although I can't meet your request for the time being, I will consider it carefully. Now if Xiao Ge'er wants to deliver news to the Linchuan Mu family, I can help you."
"What!" Mu Qingge's eyes sparkled.
Si Mo took out a transparent card-like thing, and Mu Qingge stared at it and asked, "What is it?"
"This is called a messenger charm. You can record what you say and send it to the place you want to deliver it. But each one can only be used once. I brought three this time. I will bring more to you next time." Mo explained.
"So magical?" Mu Qingge blinked and reached out to take the messenger talisman. Naturally, she would not be polite to Si Mo.
"You will know if you try it. However, the messenger talisman can only send the message back, but cannot bring a response." Si Mo said.
Mu Qingge pondered for a moment and said, "In other words, after grandpa received the message, he couldn't reply to me."
Si Mo nodded.
But he immediately said: "I can also send someone to send some messenger charms to the old man. In this way, we can achieve the effect you want, but we can't communicate in real time like you expected."
"Okay!" Mu Qingge said simply. Then she laughed again and said jokingly: "My grandfather once called you an old man like a holy king, but now you call him an old man. This is a messy title."
Si Mo said resentfully, "To a cultivator, age is nothing. Moreover, I am his grandson-in-law. It is correct to call him grandpa or old man."
Mu Qingge looked at him dumbfounded, not expecting Si Mo to be so good at breaking up. After talking for a long time, it was because he didn’t want to admit that he was the youngest.
"Ahem." Mu Qingge changed the subject, "How long will it take for this messenger charm to reach grandpa?"
"One day." Si Mo replied.
one day? This is pretty fast!
Mu Qingge glanced at Si Mo, took a deep breath, and said to the messenger: "Grandpa, I am Qingge. I have found the Sang family. It turns out... If Sang Lan had not died, she had found her father back then, but... She was brought back to the medieval world by the Sang family. At that time, she was already pregnant and gave birth to a pair of twins for the Mu family. I have already seen it. But... I don't know how to face them and Sang Lan. If. Also, they say dad can still be saved, I will go and have a look. Regardless of whether dad can be saved or not, I will bring him back to you. Everything is fine with me here, and you should take care of yourself. By the way, How about aunt? My cousin or cousin, I should call you grandpa now, say hello to them for me. I will be back."
After Mu Qingge finished speaking, he looked at Si Mo.
Si Mo taught Mu Qingge a magic spell. After Mu Qingge used it, the messenger talisman in his hand turned into a white light and flew out.
"Is this enough?" Mu Qingge said in surprise.
Si Mo nodded, "I will hear from you soon."
He held Mu Qingge's hand and said to her: "I will also send a message back immediately and send someone to deliver the talisman to the old man."
"Thank you." Mu Qingge said touchedly.
"Fool, didn't you say that what's mine is yours? What's the point of thanking you for using your own things?" Si Mo said with a smile.
Mu Qingge smiled and said to him, "I'm afraid I scared a lot of people tonight."
"It's good to indulge occasionally, little Ge'er, don't push yourself too hard." Si Mo shook his head.
Mu Qingge took a deep breath and nodded: "At first, I was indeed moved because of confusion, but then I entered a very mysterious realm, which gave me a new understanding of Linglong Spear Technique. This is considered An unexpected bonus.”
"Then I want to congratulate you." Si Mo played with her hair and smiled like a spring breeze.
That unrivaledly handsome face, with picturesque features and impeccable features, seems to have absorbed all the charms of the world. Mu Qingge looked a little crazy. She had to admit that this face had enough charm to make all women fall in love.
Fortunately, Si Mo doesn't often appear in front of others, so she can enjoy this beauty to herself.
Suddenly, Mu Qingge's eyes sharpened, she grabbed Si Mo's lapel, brought him in front of her, and asked warily: "Is there any woman who admires you in your territory?"
Before Si Mo could speak, she warned again, "Don't lie to me and say you don't have it!"
Si Mo opened his mouth, looked at the powerful little woman helplessly and said, "There are indeed many, but I have no intention of them, and they know it."
"Them? It seems there are quite a few of them." Mu Qingge's tone was a little more sour.
"I only have Xiao Ge'er in my heart. I can't even remember the faces and names of the women you mentioned." Si Mo quickly expressed his stance.
Mu Qingge gritted his teeth and said, "You are mine. Anyone who dares to covet you is provoking me!"
Si Mo smiled and nodded.
Although Mu Qingge's way of expressing love was always so domineering, he damn well liked it.
Suddenly, Mu Qingge leaned forward and approached him.
Si Mo couldn't help but hold his breath, looking at her with a hint of amber eyes, guessing her intentions.
Mu Qingge's clear eyes looked at Si Mo's face, and her eyes swept across his face, from his eyebrows, to the peak of his nose, to his lips, and then glanced at his Adam's apple, and there was something there in the skirt of his clothes. of clavicle.
Inside the tent, there was the sound of swallowing.
Si Mo looked at her, with various emotions of surprise, expectation, and excitement in his amber eyes.
Mu Qingge's eyes moved up to meet his eyes. She said in a hoarse voice: "In order to prevent you from being remembered, I decided to leave a mark."
"What mark does Xiao Ge'er want to leave?" Si Mo said slowly. His voice was not as calm as usual at this moment. It was slightly trembling, but it released a kind of power that could enchant the soul.
Because of Mu Qingge's posture, his eyes inevitably saw the alluring scenery looming in her loose clothes.
Si Mo's breath froze. The scenery hidden under his clothes was simply the most beautiful scenery he had ever seen, bar none.
"I want you." Mu Qingge uttered these three words clearly and leaned forward, bringing the distance between the two closer.
Si Mo leaned back and propped his elbows on the bed.
I want you!
These three words struck his heart, causing his heart to start beating violently. "Xiao Ge'er, do you know what you are saying to yourself?"
Mu Qingge stepped forward, holding the bed with one hand, but lifting Si Mo's chin with the other hand. She exhaled like a blue breath: "Of course I know! I've thought about it clearly, you are all mine anyway." As a person, why should I endure the injustice?"
Si Mo's temples twitched and he gritted his teeth and said, "I should be the one to say this!" Damn it, who is holding back
Mu Qingge shrugged and said nonchalantly: "So, I have decided to kill you tonight, so that you can be famous and have a status, become mine completely, and cut off the thoughts of those wild flowers and weeds outside."
Si Mo's eyes softened, and a touch of rose gradually appeared in the deep amber eyes. They were seductive and seductive, like poppies, exuding an enticing fragrance, seducing Mu Qingge step by step.
"Xiao Ge'er, you won't regret it, will you?" Si Mo's voice became hot and hoarse because of Mu Qingge's actions. He is restraining himself, but if this little thing wants to back down now, he won't allow it!
"Regret?" Mu Qingge raised an eyebrow and said domineeringly: "I never know how to write the word regret!"
"A Mo, are you ready?" Mu Qingge showed a beautiful smile to Si Mo.
Si Mo's heart skipped a beat, he narrowed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "My little Ge'er, are you ready?"
The candlelight reflected on their faces, they were equally beautiful and charming. Even in appearance, the two of them competed with each other unwilling to be outdone. The equally matched beauties, under the flickering candlelight, become soft and harmonious, they match so well.
"A red candle warms the tent, and a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold." Mu Qingge flicked his finger, and with invisible strength, he extinguished the candle and plunged the tent into darkness.
However, after the heavy rain, the starry sky again spilled in and fell on the two people on the bed, allowing them to see each other clearly.
Si Mo's eyes reflected Mu Qingge's extremely beautiful and charming figure at this moment.
Mu Qingge's eyes also reflected Si Mo's gentle and caring eyes...
Finally, she lowered her head, caught the cool lips of the man in anticipation, smelled his breath, and easily pried open his defense.
Mu Qingge's initiative finally turned the hidden anxiety in Si Mo's eyes into surprise.
He put his arms around Mu Qingge's slender waist, turned her over with force, and pressed her under him. Turning from passive to active, he crazily demanded the beauty from her lips.
Mu Qingge's main attack power was taken away. Not to be outdone, Mu Qingge's eyes widened and he turned over with the same force, changing their positions.
Being pinned down by Mu Qingge again, Si Mo's eyes revealed a hint of helplessness.
After seeing Mu Qingge's provocative expression in his eyes, he decided to let her go for once. Si Mo gave up resistance, and Mu Qingge was in high spirits.
This kiss was so passionate that it seemed to melt them into each other.
I don’t know how to talk about love, but it is fermenting in silence. Perhaps, when Mu Qingge had just traveled through time and met Si Mo for the first time, they were destined to be destined for each other, but they didn't know it.
Or maybe, at that time, if someone told her that she and Si Mo would have such a fate, she would sneer disdainfully and choose not to believe it.
However, tonight, she willingly handed herself over to let that man get what he wanted...
The night sky after the rain became brighter and clearer, with stars shining like flowers, covering the main tent in the army, covering up the charming fragrance of roses.
(End of chapter)