"This Fusha City really lives up to its name!" Mu Luofeng covered his mouth and nose, his eyes full of disgust.
Mu Chen, who was walking behind him, glanced over and warned in a low voice: "Luo Feng, be careful what you say."
A hint of coldness flashed across Mu Luofeng's eyes, but no one could see it. He turned his eyes and changed into a submissive and well-behaved look. "Uncle Clan, I'm just telling the truth. The way you see the breeze blowing up the dust all over the ground is indeed worthy of the name of the city."
Mu Chen glanced at him lightly and sighed in his heart. Still opening his mouth to explain: "Fusha City is dominated by the Sang family. The Sang family is an ancient clan and is a talented weapon refiner. The city they live in is naturally focused on weapon refinement. Most of the people in Fusha City The shops in the city mainly sell weapon refining materials, build weapons, and sell weapons. There is naturally more dust than other cities. In addition, this place is located in the West Land, which is a place with strong wind and sand. When the wind blows, there’s nothing surprising about some dust.”
"I know, clan uncle." Mu Luofeng said with an apologetic smile.
But from the look on his expression, Mu Chen knew that he didn't listen at all. In other words, he was not interested in listening at all.
Mu Chen shook his head secretly in his heart and reminded: "Since you want to propose marriage to the Sang family and marry the most beautiful woman in Xizhou, if you don't even have the most basic respect for the Sang family and Fusha City, I don't think I need to propose to the Sang family. I proposed this marriage for you."
"Uncle Clan, no!" Mu Luofeng suddenly became anxious. He turned his eyes and said to Mu Chen: "You promised me that if I make a breakthrough, you will help me arrange a marriage. Luo Feng is not young anymore. If there is no woman around to take care of him, how can he continue to practice? Go all out?"
"If you can break through to the Silver Realm and say this to me again, I will be very happy." Mu Chen said helplessly.
Why can't you concentrate on practicing without a woman by your side to take care of you? It was obvious that he was young and passionate and wanted to get a wife! Mu Chen is not stupid, how could he not see this
However, he didn't want to find some random women to serve Mu Luofeng and make him unintentional to practice, so he proposed that if he wanted to marry a wife, he must choose a good match.
But unexpectedly, Mu Luofeng actually suggested that the most beautiful woman in Xizhou, Sang Xuewu from the Sang family, would be a good choice.
This led them to leave their seclusion and travel to Xizhou.
"Uncle, I am now at the sixth level of the Gray Realm. I am only a thin line away from the Silver Realm. It will be a matter of time before I enter the Silver Realm. You have long warned me not to be impatient in cultivation. It is a matter of course. Why should you be anxious now? ?" Mu Luofeng said impatiently.
Why wasn't he holding his breath in his heart? I don’t know if Mu Qingge died in the hands of the Su family and the Yan family in Anmo City. It would be great if he didn’t! After he breaks through the silver realm, go find him again, humiliate him severely, and then kill him. Snatch those two gorgeous slaves back and let them know who is their real master!
"Great Elder, there is an inn ahead." Mu Peng suddenly interrupted, interrupting the unpleasant conversation between Mu Chen and Mu Luofeng.
Mu Chen looked up and saw that the inn was very plainly decorated, but not shabby. So he nodded and told Mu Peng: "Just settle down here and go to Sang's house tomorrow."
After he made his decision, Mu Peng waved to the accompanying guards to take care of it.
Mu Luofeng also looked at the inn, but he had a look of disgust. I thought to myself: 'How can he live in such a shabby place? He is the young master of the Mu clan! Why not find a luxurious inn? '
However, he did not dare to go against Mu Chen's decision. Although he felt extremely disgusted in his heart, he could only bite the bullet and follow.
And his waiter noticed his unhappiness and said in a low voice: "Young Master, tomorrow you can see the legendary most beautiful woman in Xizhou. Don't worry about small things."
Mu Luofeng's eyes lit up, and his unhappiness about the choice of inn was immediately put away. He turned to the waiter and said, "If I see Sang Xuewu tomorrow and she is not as beautiful as you described, let's see how I deal with you!"
The waiter hurriedly said with a grimace: "Young Master, I... I also heard what others said! She is called the most beautiful woman in Xizhou. She can't be too ugly no matter how you say it."
"Humph." Mu Luofeng snorted coldly, raised his chin and followed Mu Chen into the inn.
In the inn, after settling down, Mu Chen called Mu Peng into his room.
The two talked in low voices.
"Elder, do we really want to propose marriage for the young master? Young Master Mu Feng is a few years older than him, but he doesn't even think about getting married, but concentrates on training." Mu Peng said with some dissatisfaction.
Mu Chen sighed silently, "He made a request, and I tried to embarrass him by improving his cultivation. Now that he has made a breakthrough, how can I break my promise?"
"But... aren't you afraid that after you get married, he will indulge in love affairs all day long and waste his cultivation?" Mu Peng said worriedly.
"That's why the married woman must choose carefully. If she chooses the wrong wife to marry a virtuous wife, it will ruin Luo Feng's life." Mu Chen said solemnly.
The two of them were silent for a moment, and then he continued: "Sang Xuewu is on the list of young phoenixes in Xizhou. Her strength and talent cannot be underestimated. In addition, she has the blood of the Sang family's weapon refiner, and she is very valued by the Sang family. . If we can really marry the Sang family, it might be a boost to us. Moreover, I heard that Sang Xuewu has a good temperament, takes the overall situation into consideration, and is very tolerant. Such a woman is exactly what Luo Feng needs. .Go to Sang's house tomorrow and see with your own eyes. If it is really the same as the legend, Luo Feng will not be wrong in marrying her."
"This Sang family is an ancient clan after all. Can they like the young master?" Mu Peng was still a little worried.
Although the Mu family has a long history, the current Mu family has always kept a low profile and has little reputation in the medieval world. In addition, these people are separated, why should the Sang family marry their daughters
Mu Chen pondered for a moment and said: "If it were the Sang family in the past, it would be impossible. But now, the Sang family has fallen, is in danger, and its glory is gone. It is the time when new power is needed. Luo Feng has a good talent. With the addition of people like us, it’s not impossible.”
Seeing that Mu Chen had made up his mind, Mu Peng said nothing more.
After a while, Mu Chen said to Mu Peng: "Now that you are out, send someone to the Liuke clan to find out if there has been any major events in the medieval world recently. Also check the whereabouts of Young Master Qingge. The map is with her. We We must cooperate with him no matter what, otherwise Luo Feng’s chances are really slim.”
Mu Peng lowered his eyes and said, "Yes."
…
Fusha City, Sang Family.
The Sang family's mansion has no luxurious decorations, but just gives people a simple and heavy feeling. Any pillar inside is probably older than the elders of the Sang family.
Who would have thought that in this calm and majestic mansion, the talent inside has already withered away and the blood is weak
Entering Sang's house, there was the sound of refining weapons everywhere, and even the air was filled with the smell of refining materials.
Outsiders may feel uncomfortable when they come in. However, for the Sang family, this environment is the most comfortable for them.
Returning from the Rimu Grassland, the third elder will report his duties to the head of the family. Before leaving, he specially called Sang Xuewu.
Sang Xuewu had no choice but to hand over the Earth Emperor Pill brought back from Wuyuan Mansion to Sang Yichen, asking him to go home first and give the Earth Emperor Pill to his mother. As for Mu Qingge's matter, let's not talk about it for now. We will talk about everything after she returns.
Sang Xuewu followed the third elder to her grandfather's courtyard and stood waiting outside the door.
After a while, a servant from the clan came out to summon him.
Before entering the room, Sang Xuewu took a deep breath before following the third elder into the room.
The study room of the head of the Sang family is like a small arsenal. There are all kinds of weapons hanging on the walls, but these are just molds and have no lethality.
Sang Xuewu knew that the only weapon in this room that could really kill someone was the broken knife placed on the shelf of her grandfather's desk.
When he entered, King Sang Shun was carefully wiping the broken knife, and seemed not to notice the two people who entered.
The third elder and Sang Xuewu just waited quietly without disturbing them.
After enough time to burn the incense, King Sang Shun put the cleaned broken knife back on the knife holder on the table, raised his head and looked at the two people standing in the room.
On that handsome face, but with frost-stained temples, the most memorable thing is his eyes as deep as zircons.
Under the gaze of those eyes, Sang Xuewu called out: "Grandpa."
King Sang Shun nodded slowly, his powerful cultivation prevented the years from leaving any traces on him. However, the future of the Sang family turned his temples white with worry.
Otherwise, from his appearance, no one would think that he is one hundred and eight years old now, but more like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties.
"Xue Wu actually met you, the third child." King Sang Shun spoke, his voice was steady, with the majesty of the head of the family.
The third elder smiled slightly and said respectfully: "Brother, Xue Wu heard the news of the big hunt in Wuyuan Mansion, and then went to Liuhuo City to meet us."
"Yes." King Sang Shun nodded almost imperceptibly, with no emotion or anger in his voice. Just asked: "How was the harvest this time?"
The third elder sighed with a sigh and said with a complicated smile: "This time is really a bit thrilling and a bit of a surprise!"
"Oh?" King Sang Shun asked in his eyes.
At that moment, the third elder told everything that happened on the Rimu Grassland one by one.
Including Sang Xuewu met Yingchuan in Wuyuan Mansion, and then they had a dispute, and then the winner's Yingze made things difficult for him on the Rimu Grassland, etc., until the end of the big hunt.
The third elder talked about this whole process for more than an hour.
After saying this, his mouth was already dry. Sang Xuewu poured a cup of tea sensibly and handed it to him. The third elder took it and said to her: "Xue Wu is still well-behaved."
Then I drank all the tea in the cup and felt more comfortable.
"Third brother, you've worked hard on this trip. Go back and rest first." After King Sang Shun heard this, he didn't seem to show any particular interest and just asked the third elder to go back and rest.
The third elder was stunned, smiled, put down the teacup, and exited the room.
Sang Xuewu was about to retreat as well, but King Sang Shun's voice came over, "Xuewu stays."
The third elder comforted her with his eyes and strode away. Sang Xuewu had no choice but to turn around and face her grandfather again.
To be honest, Sang Xuewu felt anxious when facing King Sang Shun alone. It was not just the aura of King Sang Shun, but also Sang Xuewu's fear of being asked about her sister.
Sure enough, King Sang Shun slowly walked up to her. His tall and straight figure, standing in front of Sang Xuewu, gave her a strong sense of oppression. "Mu Qingge?"
Sang Xuewu lowered her eyes, her long and curled eyelashes blocking the emotions in her eyes.
King Sang Shun stared at her with his deep eyes and remained silent for a long time. After a long while, he nodded slowly, "If he has perseverance and strength, he is also a good boy from Linchuan."
Sang Xuewu suddenly raised her head and looked at her grandfather in shock.
King Sang Shun snorted coldly and said reproachfully: "Your mother is my daughter. You don't think that I, a father, don't know the name of the child born to my daughter, do you?"
Sang Xuewu's face instantly turned pale. She had not been able to understand her grandfather since she was a child, and she could not guess his thoughts. She could only be sure that he truly cared for their siblings and their mother. But, what about my sister
How does grandpa feel about the sister who was left behind in Mu Mansion in Linchuan and has never been seen before
"Go see your mother."
Just when she didn't know how to answer, King Sang Shun suddenly let her go.
Sang Xuewu nodded, turned and left.
When she stepped out of the door with one foot, King Sang Shun's voice came again: "If anyone dares to be scornful to you in the future, just kill him. The Sang family is no better than before, but not everyone is the same as the Sang family's young ladies. It can be bullied.”
Sang Xuewu's back stiffened, and a layer of moisture appeared in her eyes.
She bit her lower lip to prevent herself from crying. Taking a deep breath, suppressing the ups and downs in his heart, he responded: "Yes, Grandpa!"
Sang Xuewu left, and the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared from King Sang Shun's hearing.
At this time, a complicated look flashed in the depths of his eyes, he sighed and murmured in a low voice: "Mu Qingge..."
…
Among the huge mansion of the Sang family, there is one of the most remote places.
The courtyard there was once abandoned.
Later, after Sang Lanruo returned from Linchuan, it became their home.
This was not King Sang Shun's decision, it was Sang Lanruo's own choice. She said she didn't want to be disturbed by the outside world, nor did she want to be disturbed.
Therefore, King Sang Shun ordered that no one should be allowed to step there unless necessary.
Gradually, after nineteen years, it became a forbidden area for the Sang family.
And Sang Lanruo seemed to be in self-imposed confinement, rarely taking a step forward. Every time he appears, it is for the purpose of resurrecting Mu Liancheng.
As Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen grew up, they took part in more matters involving the outside world, while she stayed in the hospital more attentively, accompanying Mu Liancheng.
As soon as Sang Yichen stepped into the small courtyard of his home, he had been away for more than a month and almost couldn't adapt to the temperature at home.
It's very cold here. It's the coldest place in the Sang family, or in the entire Fusha City.
Because, here, under this courtyard, there is an ice cellar, where my father's body is placed. It is also the place where my mother spends the longest time every day.
Sang Yichen shuddered, and after adapting, he walked towards the room.
"Mom, I'm back!" Sang Yichen shouted as soon as she entered the house.
However, no one in the room responded.
"Mother?" Sang Yichen searched around again, and after making sure there was no one in the room, helplessness appeared in his eyes. He squeezed the box containing the Earth Emperor Pill in his hand and walked towards his mother's room.
The entrance to the ice cellar is connected to my mother's room.
He skillfully opened the secret door and went down the steps. The permeating air-conditioning kept approaching, making his hands and feet stiff.
Sang Yichen used his spiritual power to dispel the cold air surrounding him and walked into the deepest part of the ice cave.
As soon as he got close, he heard his mother's voice -
"Liancheng, you have been asleep for a long, long time. If you don't wake up, I will be old."
There was a hint of distress in Sang Yichen's eyes, and he slowed down and walked in.
Walking down the steps, he saw his father lying on a piece of thousand-year-old ice in the ice cellar, and he also saw his mother sitting next to him, wiping his father's arms with a handkerchief to clean him.
In fact, when my father is lying here, there is no dust at all.
However, my mother stubbornly believed that the wind and sand in Fusha City were too strong and she was afraid that my father would be dirty, so she came back to wipe his body almost every day.
Then, they all said the same thing.
For so many years, she repeated it every day and never gave up.
"Mom." Sang Yichen shouted.
The woman with her back to him stopped moving her hands and slowly turned her eyes, revealing a stunning face.
I have to say that a woman who can give birth to children with looks like Mu Qingge, Sang Xuewu, and Sang Yichen will never be ugly! However, her stunningly beautiful face had an excessively pale complexion and was haggard.
Sang Lanruo saw Sang Yichen, smiled at him, raised his hand and called: "Come."
Sang Yichen walked forward and squatted down next to his parents.
My father's sleeping face was still the same as before. The mother seemed to be getting more and more haggard.
Sang Lanruo took Sang Yichen's hand, looked at Mu Liancheng, and said to him: "Liancheng, our Yichen is back. Do you want to hear what interesting things happened during his trip?"
After saying that, she turned to look at Sang Yichen and said to him: "Why don't you tell your father, what did you encounter when you went out this time? Did you get into trouble?"
Sang Yichen looked at his mother distressedly, his tightly pursed lips trembling slightly.
Under her mother's gaze, she turned to look at her father. The secret in her heart could no longer be hidden, let alone wait for Sang Xuewu's return. "Dad, I went out this time and saw my sister. My and Xuewu's sister, Mu Qingge!"
boom!
The water basin next to Sang Lanruo fell, and the water inside splashed into the ice cellar, instantly forming ice flowers.
Her eyes widened, full of shock and excitement, and she breathed quickly: "What did you say? Who did you say you met?"
Sang Yichen's clothes were pulled by his mother, forcing him to look over.
Sang Yichen's eyes fell on Sang Lanruo's hands, which were red and swollen from the cold, which made him particularly distressed. He helped Sang Lanruo up, took her up from the cold ground, and said to her, "Mom, let's go out first, and then we'll talk after we get out."
"No! I want you to tell me here, in front of your father and me, who did you meet?" Sang Lanruo said stubbornly.
Sang Yichen understood his mother's temper and could only say: "I met my sister, Mu Qingge. She came from Linchuan!"
Sang Lanruo staggered, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away.
"Mom!" Sang Yichen hurriedly supported her to prevent her from falling.
"Child, my child... my miserable child... I'm sorry for her... Ge'er..." Sang Lanruo held Sang Yichen's arm tightly, screaming out the pain in her heart and crying.
It was as if the longing and guilt that had been suppressed in my heart for more than ten years were suddenly defeated.
…
When Sang Xuewu returned home, she saw Sang Lanruo sitting on a chair weeping silently. She held a child's shoe tightly in her hand, her expression a little dull.
She knew that shoe, her mother had told her, was worn by her sister Mu Qingge when she was a child. Back then, when my mother left Mu Mansion, my sister cried and refused to let her go. In desperation, her mother took one of her shoes and told her sister that when she came back, she would help her put the shoes on herself.
Sang Yichen stood aside helplessly.
When he saw Sang Xuewu coming back, he ran towards her as if he had seen a savior.
"What's wrong with mother?" Sang Xuewu asked hurriedly.
Sang Yichen said with a guilty conscience: "I...I told my parents about meeting the boss."
"You!" Sang Xuewu glared and stamped her feet angrily. "You clearly know that my mother can't be stimulated now, how can you say it directly? I asked you to wait for me, don't you understand?"
"I... I didn't think I would have to say it sooner or later." Sang Yichen said aggrievedly.
Sang Xuewu gave him a hard look and walked lightly towards Sang Lanruo. He knelt in front of her, put his hands on her legs, raised his head and shouted: "Mother..."
Her daughter's call brought Sang Lanruo back to her senses. She stared at Sang Xuewu with eyes red with tears, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Xuewu, does your sister blame me, complain about me, hate me?"
Sang Xuewu hurriedly shook her head, then secretly turned to look at Sang Yichen. Sang Yichen hurriedly waved his hands to indicate that he didn't say anything, he just told his mother that he saw his sister.
Looking back, Sang Xuewu said softly: "Mom, how could this be? My sister originally planned to come back with us to see you, but there are some important matters at hand that need to be dealt with, and she will not be able to come to Fusha City until later."
Sang Lanruo shook his head slowly, with a bitter look on his face. She clutched the small shoes in her hand and said quietly: "I promised her that I would put them on for her when she gets back. But... now, she can't wear them anymore."
"Mom!" Sang Xuewu's nose was slightly sour.
"Even I can't forgive myself, how can she not blame me?" Sang Lanruo kept shaking his head, his hoarse voice full of pain.
"Mom, don't think about it anymore. When sister comes, let's beg her for forgiveness together." Sang Xuewu advised. "Mom, I brought the Earth Emperor Pill from Wuyuan Mansion. Let's go and give the pill to Dad first."
"Earth Emperor Pill?" When Sang Lanruo heard this name, his eyes filled with deathly energy regained a trace of life.
She nodded slowly and stood up from her chair.
Sang Yichen said hurriedly: "Mom, it's better for me to go."
He said this because he really couldn't bear for his mother to go through that biting cold feeling at this time. Originally, he felt that what he said was in vain, because his mother would never let anyone take care of his father's personal leave, even his children.
However, this time, after Sang Yichen's words, she sat down again and nodded.
Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen looked at each other unexpectedly, and the latter quickly returned to the ice cellar, fearing that his mother would return. But Sang Lanruo held Sang Xuewu's hand tightly and asked in a trembling voice: "Tell me about your sister. What is she like now? How is she doing?"
'It turns out that my mother really wanted to know about her sister and didn't want to delay. Sang Xuewu said in her heart.
…
As night fell, Fusha City became quiet early.
It is actually because the wind and sand are much stronger at night than during the day, and no one wants to go out to the streets to blow the wind.
The people sent to collect information have returned and reported the information to Mu Peng.
After listening to the report, Mu Peng looked a little ugly and quickly walked towards Mu Chen's room.
"You mean, someone in the Liuke clan issued a mission to find Luo Feng?" After hearing Mu Peng's report, Mu Chen's face also darkened.
Mu Peng nodded. "According to people who came back, the young master's portrait is hung in the Liuke clan's searching room. Anyone who can provide clues will receive a certain reward."
"Who is looking for Luo Feng?" Mu Chen stood up and walked to the window. Through the hazy window screen, he stared at Fusha City in the night.
"I don't know. But after our people spent money to inquire, they got a message. It is said that the person who released the information is a young woman." Mu Peng replied.
"Young woman? Why is she looking for Luo Feng? Is it related to Young Master Qingge? I remember that there are many young women around her." Mu Chen guessed.
Mu Peng couldn't figure it out and said, "But what does Young Master Qingge want from our Young Master?"
yes! Why is Mu Qingge looking for Mu Luofeng? If you want to find her, they are the ones who take the initiative to find her!
Mu Chen couldn't figure this out either.
"Do you want to ask the young master? Maybe he knows clearly who is looking for him and why?" Mu Peng suggested.
Mu Chen shook his head slowly, "Don't tell him yet. You send people to continue to investigate and find out who is after Luo Feng. After we find the other party and ask everything, we will talk to him. If it is not a big deal, You just need to solve it, there is no need to alarm him."
"Yes!" Mu Peng responded.
After talking about his young master, Mu Peng said again: "Great Elder, there is another news about young master Qing Ge."
"Oh?" Asking Mu Peng to inquire about Mu Qingge was just a casual order from Mu Chen. Unexpectedly, the Liuke clan really had news about Mu Qingge.
Mu Peng nodded and said with a complicated expression: "Not long ago, the big hunt in the Liuke world was held in Rimu Grassland. Young Master Qingge appeared there and became a blockbuster!"
Mu Chen's eyes narrowed suddenly, and Mu Peng's eyes made his heart skip a beat.
"It is said that the Longya team that became a day-level guest team from no level within half a year was his subordinate. Moreover, in the Rimu Grassland, he also had a fight with Sang Xuewu and the young master of the winner and the young master of the Ji family. Competition, and won. He also said that he also has a very powerful spiritual beast in his hand. It seems harmless, but it only needs a roar to defeat people below the sixth level of the Silver Realm. In short, now Qingge Shao The master's reputation is very loud in the wanderer world and among many families." Mu Peng said.
"The young master Winner and the young master of the Ji family you are talking about are Ji Yaohua, who is ranked second on the Youth Elite List, and Yingze, who is ranked fourth?" Mu Chen asked in shock.
Mu Peng nodded.
Mu Chen lost his voice and said: "How is this possible? The winner has Juli bloodline, Yingze's cultivation level is at least above the fourth level of the Silver Realm, and Ji Yaohua is even more amazing, the bloodline of Ji Family's Yufeng is extremely strong in him , and his cultivation is even higher than that of Yingze! How could he be the opponent of the two of them?"
"It's true." Mu Peng smiled bitterly: "However, it is not a formal competition between them. The competition with Young Master Ying is limited to three moves. If Young Master Qingge can catch Young Master Ying, If you don't die in three moves, you will be considered a winner. And in the competition with Young Master Ji, within three hundred moves, you can injure Young Master Ji whose cultivation level is at the same level."
"This is also very remarkable." Mu Chen sighed. "The winner is so powerful that even you and I have to avoid its edge. But he can withstand three attacks without dying. And Ji Yaojia... Even if their realms are at the same level, the gap between the two is irreparable."
"I heard... I heard..." Mu Peng said hesitantly: "I heard that in the battle with Young Master Ji, Young Master Qingge even blew up Young Master Ji's personal weapon, a sacred weapon, with his bare hands."
Mu Chen took a breath!
Mu Qingge shocked him so much that he even regretted not seeing these scenes with his own eyes.
Mu Chen and Mu Peng looked at each other and smiled bitterly. The person they didn't take seriously in the beginning refreshed their understanding again and again, making them regret their choices again and again.
They were even embarrassed to think about what would happen if Mu Luofeng was allowed to fight Yingze and Ji Yaohua.
Strike! What a shock!
Mu Qingge's existence was as if he was here specifically to attack Mu Luofeng.
"Great Elder, everyone is saying that the competition between Young Master Qingge, Young Master Ying and Young Master Ji is related to Miss Xuewu of the Sang family, and some people are saying that they got very close during the big hunt. Could it be that Young Master Qingge The Lord is also interested in Miss Xue Wu?" Mu Peng guessed.
His words reminded Mu Chen.
With a sharp look in his eyes, he said to Mu Peng: "This time, we can't lose again. Early tomorrow morning, we will go to Sang's house to make an appointment for the marriage first."
Mu Peng nodded understandingly and exited Mu Chen's room.
…
The stars are setting and the sun is rising.
In Fusha City, the bustle began to return. But the sight of yellow sand filling the sky still makes outsiders uncomfortable.
Mu Luofeng raised his hand and kept flicking his sleeves to block the wind and sand.
Mu Chen frowned more than once.
Arriving at the outskirts of Sang's house, the simple and heavy gate finally made Mu Luofeng a little interested. He put down his sleeves and smiled at Mu Chen: "Finally, he looks like an ancient tribe."
"Luo Feng, don't talk nonsense after entering." Mu Chen warned.
A hint of gloominess after being scolded flashed through Mu Luofeng's eyes, but a smile of humbly accepting it appeared on his face. He cupped his hands to Mu Chen and said, "I understand, clan uncle."
Mu Chen nodded slowly and then said to Mu Peng: "Go and hand over the greeting card."
Mu Peng took out the greeting card from his arms and walked towards the gate of Sang's house.
…
In the remote courtyard of the Sang family, Sang Lanruo, accompanied by Sang Yichen and Sang Xuewu, reluctantly ate breakfast. She stayed up all night last night. After listening to Sang Xuewu's description of Mu Qingge, she really didn't want to waste a moment and wanted to see her child. Even if she hated her or blamed her, she just wanted to see it with her own eyes.
When he woke up in the morning, Sang Lanruo's eyes were red, and although his expression was still haggard, he was more alive than before.
The family of three was eating breakfast peacefully when a voice asking for permission suddenly came from outside the hospital.
Sang Xuewu put down the porridge spoon and said to Sang Yichen, "Go and see who it is."
Sang Yichen got up and walked out of the courtyard.
After a while, a disciple from the Sang family walked in. That man was about the same age as Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen. He walked in, stood outside the yard in front of the house, and said to Sang Lanruo in the room: "Xue Zhi has met my aunt."
Sang Lanruo put down the dishes and chopsticks. She was no longer used to these social interactions, but she still forced a smile and said, "Learn from this? You are the grandson of my third uncle."
"Back to aunt, that's right." Sang Xuezhi lowered his eyes and said.
Sang Lanruo smiled, "What's the matter with you coming here?"
Sang Xuezhi raised his head and replied: "Xuezhi came on the order of the master of the family. Early this morning, a group of people came outside the house and handed over greeting cards, asking to see the master. After seeing the invitations, the master sent me here So, I asked my aunt to take sister Xuewu and brother Yichen to the main hall."
"Someone asked for a meeting, why should I go?" Sang Lanruo frowned, really unwilling to walk out of here.
But Sang Xuewu realized something, stood up and asked, "Brother Xue Zhi, do you know the surname of the person who is asking to see you?"
Sang Xuezhi thought for a while and said uncertainly: "I seem to have heard the head of the family murmuring something in a low voice, asking for an audience with the surname Mu..."
"My surname is Mu!" Sang Lanruo stood up suddenly and even knocked over the porridge bowl on the table, causing the porridge in the bowl to flow on the table. Her reaction was more exciting than anyone else's, which surprised Sang Xuezhi.
"Is she here? I... how can I see her in this state?" Sang Lanruo arranged her hair in a panic and looked at Sang Xuewu.
"Mom!" Sang Xuewu grabbed her mother's hand and forced her to calm down. He said to her: "Let's go to the main hall first."
She was equally excited. She didn't expect Mu Qingge to arrive at Sang's house so soon.
She looked at Sang Yichen, who was as excited as hers and couldn't wait to rush to the main hall.
"Okay! Let's go there." Sang Lanruo murmured. Then, he asked worriedly: "Is it really okay for me to do this? I am much older than before, will she still recognize me?"
Sang Xuewu smiled and said, "My mother is the same as she was when she was young. She hasn't changed at all."
After comforting Sang Lanruo, Sang Xuewu helped her out of the room. As he approached Sang Xue, he felt a chill coming toward him and couldn't help but take a step back.
This retreat made Sang Yichen frown.
Sang Lanruo also smiled reluctantly and said: "Learn from it, I'll scare you."
Sang Xuezhi quickly shook his head, "No, aunt. It's the student who didn't stand firm all of a sudden." He glanced at Sang Lanruo and lowered his eyebrows and said, "I once heard my father say that my aunt's beauty is hard to compare to. Today I learned that Even though I was lucky enough to meet her, I was still amazed by my aunt's appearance, so I'm sorry."
His timely return made Sang Lanruo's nervous mood more relaxed, and also allowed the anger in Sang Yichen's brows to dissipate.
Sang Lanruo is not ugly, on the contrary, she is beautiful. However, she stayed in the ice cellar all year round and lived with the dead, which caused her body to be cold and deathly.
"Let's go." Sang Lanruo said.
Her heart hadn't beat so eagerly for a long time. She desperately wanted to see Mu Qingge, but she was a little afraid of it. She had countless things to say to her, but she didn't know where to start.
All kinds of contradictory and complicated emotions tortured her, making her body tremble slightly.
After many years, Sang Lanruo reappeared in the Sang family.
She was supported by Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen to the main hall. As she passed through other parts of the Sang family, many people looked over curiously. No one in the Sang family is unfamiliar with the name Sang Lanruo, but they are unfamiliar with this person, especially the younger generation.
The proud daughter of the Sang family back then, her appearance, talent, and bloodline were the pride of her clan. In the end, it fell silent because of a man in a barren land like Linchuan.
When the three of them arrived at the main hall, many people were already sitting inside.
What Sang Lanruo is most familiar with is his father sitting in the main seat. Doing the math, it was about five years ago since I last saw my father.
When she first came back, her father often accompanied her, but then the frequency gradually decreased.
'I'm afraid my father has already given up on me, an unfilial daughter. And why didn’t I complain about him? 'Sang Lanruo felt extremely complicated when he saw his father again.
To the left and right of King Sang Shun sat two middle-aged men, the second elder and the third elder of the Sang family.
In the guest seats, there were four or five people sitting.
After leaving his father, Sang Lanruo's eyes looked directly towards the guest seats and fell on the youngest among them.
Xuewu said that her Ge'er was still wearing the phantom device she left behind, and showed herself to others as a man.
Among the four or five people, only one was consistent with her Ge'er's age.
But…
A trace of doubt flashed in Sang Lanruo's excited eyes. The young man with a delicate face and slightly raised eyebrows was completely different from the Ge'er in her memory.
Moreover, there is no phantom device she made on his left ear!
"No!" At this time, Sang Xuewu's disappointed voice came to Sang Lanruo's ears. It wasn't loud, but she could hear it clearly.
Sure enough not!
Sang Lanruo was equally disappointed with this answer. Since he wasn't the person she wanted to see, she didn't want to stay here any longer.
However, before she left, she heard her father's voice. "Lan Ruo, come in and sit down."
Sang Lanruo stood at the door with his son and daughter. King Sang Shun's words made everyone in the hall look towards her. Mu Luofeng is no exception.
He looked over with a somewhat absent-minded look, and was suddenly stunned. He stared at Sang Lanruo and Sang Xuewu in stunned silence. As for Sang Yichen, he automatically ignored them.
beautiful! gorgeous!
It’s simply indescribably beautiful!
'Two beauties, both beautiful in their own way. Although one of them is a bit older, she has a more mature charm. How wonderful it would be if beauties, big and small, could be embraced together! ' Mu Luofeng thought obscenely in his heart.
"The master of the house is talking about things, why should I stay here alone as a woman?" Sang Lanruo said calmly, and planned to turn around and leave.
She wanted to leave, but Mu Luofeng stood up anxiously, his eyes staring at Sang Lanruo's still charming figure, unable to pull them out. And the light from the corner of his eye kept drifting towards Sang Xuewu.
"What are you looking at!" Sang Yichen had long been aware of Mu Luofeng's gaze and couldn't help but stand up and stand in front of his mother and sister to stop his prying eyes.
Being stopped from admiring the beauty, Mu Luofeng's eyes darkened.
At this time, King Sang Shun spoke again: "Lan Ruo, this Young Master Muluofengmu is here to ask for Xuewu's hand in marriage." At first, he thought it was his granddaughter he had never met before. When they met and the other party reported their name and purpose of visit, he realized that he had made a mistake. However, the other party's purpose of coming is also related to Sang Lanruo and her daughter.
"What! He wants to marry Xuewu? Is he worthy?" Before Sang Lanruo and the surprised Sang Xuewu could speak, Sang Yichen was the first to object!
Happy Valentine's Day!
A girl left a message and said that she hoped that the topic would not just be a thank you, but that there could be some small theater... Hmm, okay, let's take advantage of Valentine's Day and let's do a small theater. Of course, everyone who rewarded this article yesterday knows it in their hearts. Thank you for your support!
-small theater-
Qingge (test): I heard that today is Valentine’s Day
Uncle Mo: No.
Qingge (Trying Again): How to spend Valentine’s Day
Uncle Mo: No.
Qing Ge (the corners of her mouth twitched) cursed: Where has all this man’s intelligence gone today? Did I see my lordship asking for roses
Qing Ge (explicit): Didn’t you prepare anything
Uncle Mo (seriously): Yes!
Qing Ge (eyes brightening): What!
Uncle Mo lowered his head, took out a dozen golden hollowed-out exquisite palace bells from his arms, waved them in front of a certain girl, and smiled: "Do you still like Xiaoge'er?"
"I like your sister! What do you want to do with so many palace bells? Are you going to cause trouble?" Mu Qingge gritted his teeth and punched her!
(End of chapter)