
Heh ~! Is there any other place? Really surprise!
Mu Qingge was delighted.
He had not expected Bai Xiyue's popularity in the Mu Mansion to be so bad right now.
"Did neither grandfather nor aunt tell him?" Mu Qingge asked again.
Jaw of an old housekeeper.
They did not think too much about Bai Xiyue's matter. I just felt that after all, Bai Xiyue was only a guest of the Mu Mansion, with no blood ties, and had never married their little master. This dishonest man wants to disrupt Sir Alex's freedom a little, and he's a little late. Princess Changle, the future worthy hostess of the Mu house, did not do this. Why him?
From the bottom of their hearts, these servants had always maintained the three masters surnamed Mu.
Mu Qingge smiled and nodded: “I know, don't worry about him.” After speaking, he turned around and prepared to enter Chi Yunyuan. But he suddenly stopped and asked to the side, "In addition to Princess Changle, who else has been to Mufu?"
The butler thought for a moment and said, "There is also King Rui who has been here. However, every time she came, she said that she was here to look for her husband. If her husband isn't around, she's gone."
“Did he ever make contact with others?” Mu Qingge's eyes moved slightly.
Looking at Mu Qingge's question carefully, the old butler blinked and said in his heart: Is it possible to be a little master or have other thoughts about King Rui?
Thinking of this, he sighed.
During this time, I did not see Little Lord Go to see King Rui, and thought he had changed. But not to ...
“What?” The silence of the old housekeeper caused Mu Qingge to frown.
"Oh!" The old butler replied hurriedly, "Once or twice, the white girl happened to pass by, and she sent King Rui to leave the house."
Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed: "Did Bai Xiyue leave the house during this period?"
The old housekeeper nodded, "I've said that I went to buy a girl's blushing brush and embroidered silk and satin."
Mu Qingge nodded while thinking, without asking anymore.
“Oh, yes!” The old butler seemed to suddenly remember something, and said to Mu Qing: “A few days ago, there was a post from the palace that said that he invited the little Lord to enter the palace. Because the oldest woman just happened to be here. That big house, I helped little Master return it. I don't know who invited him from the palace. "
Invitation from the palace?
Mu Qingge thought in her heart. Who would invite him to the palace?
If it was the emperor, how could he send a post? Suri's mother? No way, didn't Changle accompany him to worship Buddha? Who else? Concubine Jiang? Queen Han?
After Mu Qingge put aside all the possibilities in her heart, she still did not think who was looking for her.
Forgetit. After Mu Qingge had the housekeeper leave, she entered her Chi Yunyuan.
This time, in addition to making individual weapons, he also had to refine some low-level pills to recover his physical strength and strengthen his physique to prepare for his next workout.
He had no intention of letting Grandpa handle individual weapons. The two have three months of appointments there. As the other party, how could Mu Qingge easily tell the enemy about his hole card?
Hence, he could only find a blacksmith to build it himself. Here, Fatty Shao might be able to help. After all, he was the captain of the imperial palace and knew who could make a good weapon.
Before returning, he sent someone to tell the fat man that he had arranged to do so today.
In Chi Yunyuan, Mu Qingge sifted through the familiar one-soldier weapon in his mind, and determined several types of weapons that could shine in this different world and could be created, he said, and rot them one by one and draw them on the drawing.
When I was ready, I waited for the fat man to come.
I just took the picture into my arms, and someone came to report it. Fatty Shao has arrived.
Mu Qingge immediately left Chi Yunyuan and walked forward.
I haven't seen Fat Shao in days. Looking at you again this time, Mu Qingge felt this fat man was thicker. The whole person is rounder and more like a yoga ball.
Avoiding Fatty Shao's warm embrace, Mu Qingge said with disdain: "Fatty, you have to lose weight."
Fatty Shao suddenly fainted, and said dejectedly: "Boss, even you said that to me."
“Oh? Who else said about you like this?” Mu Qingge's eyes turned her head, and she heard another meaning of his words.
“Who else can, not my mother?” Fatty Shao said sadly: “I don't want to be too fat! But even if I drink water, I will grow two or two meats. What can I do? He forced me to lose weight. If you get fatter, you won't even have a wife. You say, does anyone curse his own son like this? "
Mu Qingge had an epiphany.
Fatty Shao was the same age as him, and he would hold a crown ceremony after the turn of the year. According to Qin etiquette, after a man holds a crown ceremony, even if he is an adult, he should consider the big issue of marriage. It's worth the fat mom getting worried.
Mu Qingge patted Fatty Shao on the shoulder sympathetically: “Brother, I cannot help you with this.” In fact, a thought appeared in his mind right now, wanting to use a genetic modifying agent to change Fatty's physique. However, he did not find this medicine, and he did not know the principle, He just bought a cheap and finished one. If a fat man eats, not only does he lose weight, but also gain weight, then with whom should he talk?
After weighing it up, he gave up on his idea.
What's more, I don't know if this fat man could withstand the pain after consuming a genetic modifying agent.
“How's your leg?” Mu Qingge asked, looking at Fatty Shao's legs.
Fatty Shao said triumphantly: "It's okay first!"
It was said that his bones had already been a hundred days injured, although the fat man's bones had not broken, but could live for half a month, it really made Mu Qingge a little surprised.
Today, he thought he would see a funny picture of this kid holding a stick.
"Because it's okay, let's go." Mu Qingge's gaze was pulled from her fat legs. The legs actually have the sense of sight of a pig circumferent.
The two left the Mu Mansion side by side.As soon as they walked to the door, they saw a carriage coming from a distance, slowly stopping at the door of the Mu Mansion.
Mu Qingge was a little confused, wondering who had come to visit the Mu Mansion.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the carriage that had yet to stop.
The voice said in a soft voice: "Brother Chen, we are here, get off the fast car, Lian Lian wants to surprise my younger brother."
“Do not worry, carefully fall.” The man's delicate voice was still calm, but he couldn't hide the slightest bit of worry under the calmness.
Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, and he suddenly thought of who sent the invitation from the palace to the old butler's mouth.
It is thought that another emperor's daughter, Princess Yonghuan, was an innocent girl who accidentally met him.
"Boss, this man's voice is somewhat familiar!" Shao Fatty said beside Mu Qingge.
Familiar by nature.
Mu Qingge was maligned in her heart, she did not expect that person would also follow Princess Yongle.
Retreating, just as Mu Qingge was walking into the carriage, a beautiful girl in the pink palace jumped from the carriage.
Mu Qingge's eyes flickered, clenched his fists and said, "I've seen King Xian and Princess Yonghuan."
As soon as he got down from the carriage, Qin Yilian immediately turned around when she heard Mu Qingge's voice, and dove into Mu Qingge's embrace like a white butterfly, and said with great joy: "Ah! Brother, Lian Lian still wants to surprise you. . "
The girl was only as tall as her chest, and Mu Qingge rubbed her cute bun, with a gentle smile on her face.
Qin Yilian's heart was pure and beautiful, untainted by the royal family, which was rare.
Then, the car curtain opened, and the long but skinny figure descended.
“Truly a virtuous king!” Fatty Shao said confusedly before recalling to salute.
“Do not be polite,” said Qin Jinchen lightly. After speaking, he looked towards Mu Qingge, and there were still no waves in his black and white but extremely calm eyes: "Today, I pity."
It seemed that he explained to Mu Qingge why he had appeared here.
Mu Qingge lightly patted his jaw without saying much.
Qin Yilian naturally took Mu Qingge's arm and sneered at her mouth: "Little sister, the last time I had a birthday, I wanted to invite my little brother to the palace, but you are not here, you are not, so I'm disappointed."
It turned out to be the little princess's birthday last time. Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, met with big watery eyes, and smiled: "I also just came back today. Since I missed the princess's birthday, how about I make you a birthday present today?"
Qin Yi Lian's eyes sparkled, without hiding her happiness, and said excitedly: "OK! Lian Lian was hard to get out of the palace. It's better to play with Lian Lian a day as a little sister, because it's to make up for Lian Lian's birthday."
When Mu Qingge thought about it, she agreed.
Seriously, let her buy a birthday present, she really has no experience at all.
Seeing Mu Qingge's promise, Qin Yilian dragged him away, not even the Mu Mansion planned to enter. The forgotten Fatty Shao smiled at Wang Xian and followed closely.
Qin Jinchen stood there, not behind Princess Yonghuan, but the red-clothed boy holding hands with her.
His calm eyes flickered quickly, and he followed her without any difficulty.
The guards and maids who took them had to leave the carriage and follow the master keeping their distance.
On the street, Qin Yilian was like a bird coming out of a cage, with curiosity and excitement on her face. Mu Qingge looked at him and suddenly asked, "Master princess has a good relationship with the king?"
Qin Yilian turned around and said disobediently, "My sister told me to have mercy, don't call me princess."
Mu Qingge was dumbfounded, and when she saw her bread full of seriousness, she gave a cute nod.
At this moment, Qin Yilian became happy, and said to Mu Qing: "Brother Chen is very pitiful. Her mother and concubine died right after she was born. He was very weak and often ill, and his father disliked him. Later, my mother and her concubine brought her to raise him, and then, when I was born, Brother Chen was like the elder brother of my fellow countrymen. "
The words of the little princess flashed across Mu Qingge's mind on the day of the palace banquet.One of the concubines accompanying Qin Huang present was as graceful and refined as a cloud, quiet and non-controversial.
Afterwards, Mu Qingge learned that it was Consort Yun and the mother of Princess Yonghuan.
As the little princess said, Consort Yun was on par with the virtuous king's adoptive mother Qin Jinchen.
No wonder they are close.
"Wow! The kite was much more beautiful than the ones made by the servants!" Qin Yilian was attracted by the colorful kite at a stall and ran towards him.
Mu Qingge winked at Fat Shao, who hurriedly followed to prevent Qin Yilian from being hit.
With the protection of the famous man Luo Du, who would crash into him without opening his eyes?
"It is difficult to get out of the palace with compassion and mercy. To come to see you this time, he also begged mother and concubine for a long time. If you delay your business, I'll apologize to him." Suddenly, Qin Jinchen's voice appeared in Mu Qingge's ears.
Mu Qingge turned her head back, looked into her calm eyes, and said: "No problem, I also like Lian Lian. She's so cute and simple."
Qin Jinchen nodded in agreement, and looked at Qin Yilian who was fighting over a kite with an ordinary person like Mu Qingge: "He is pure like a piece of white paper, he is, and I don't know if it's luck or misfortune."
"King Xian's words were too pessimistic." Mu Qingge frowned and looked at him.
Previously, he felt this man wrapped in grief, but now that he was in close contact, this feeling was even stronger.
“Is it pessimistic?” Qin Jinchen smiled faintly, turning his gaze towards Mu Qingge. Those calm eyes seemed to be talking, but they did not say anything.
This guy's...
Mu Qingge frowned slightly and retracted her eyes.
At this moment, the little princess had chosen the kite she wanted, and ran back happily, and said to Mu Qing: "Brother, let's fly that kite."
Then, he looked towards Qin Jinchen: "Brother Chen, should we go together?"
Qin Jinchen nodded without hesitation, and Mu Qingge would naturally not refuse.
However, he secretly exchanged glances with Fatty Shao. It seemed that what was supposed to be handled would have to wait until the little princess was sent away at night.
A group of people came to the lawn, and not many people came here, only suitable for their special group.
Leaving the bustling market, the guards who were secretly taking revenge on Princess Yonghuan also quietly sighed in relief. For the first time, I felt that the two great men in Luodu were quite good.
“Brother, you helped Lian Lian hold a kite, can I set it up correctly?” Qin Yi Lian said to Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge nodded cheerfully.
Although, he never flew a kite. However, it shouldn't be too difficult to let this thing fly.
Standing on the spot, Mu Qingge followed Qin Yilian's orders, holding this butterfly kite in front of her chest with both hands. Qin Yilian took the thread and ran away with her skirt.
After running for a while, he turned around and saw Mu Qingge standing still holding the kite, and shouted, "Brother, why don't you let go!"
Uh?
Mu Qingge unleashed involuntarily, and a colorful butterfly kite landed directly on the grass.
Oops!
Mu Qingge moved the corner of his mouth, bent down to pick up the kite, and said to Qin Yilian who was laughing wildly with her hips akimbo in the distance: "Honey, pity, let's try again."
Qin Yilian nodded heavily, closed the line and ran back.
This time, he seriously explained to Mu Qingge when it was the most appropriate time to fly a kite, and the latter also listened seriously.
Qin Jinchen, who was standing beside her, could not help but be mesmerized by that concentrated look, as if only a coquettish red dress was left in her eyes.
After understanding how to fly a kite, Mu Qingge confidently prepared to try again.
Qin Yilian ran again, while Mu Qingge felt the wind on the kite in her hand. When it will reach the tipping point, let it fly ...
pounding-!
A colorful butterfly rose and rose higher and higher, flying into the sky.
"Oh! Oho! It worked!" Qin Yilian jumped up happily and continued to call out to Mu Qingge.
A smile appeared on Mu Qingge's cheeks. Under the infection of this little princess, she felt very relaxed at the moment, forgetting all the secular strife.
...
On the grass, Princess Yonghuan's colorful butterfly kite flew quietly.
After playing for an entire hour, the innocent little princess finally felt tired, and fell asleep at Mu Qingge's feet.
Mu Qingge was basically a woman, so she did not think too much about the closeness of the little princess.