Chapter 290 The Grand Finale (7)
After the song ended, Mu Xinran went back with Qin Tianmiao after dinner.Perhaps it was Mu Xinran's face that everyone couldn't let go of, or maybe it was because they thought she was leaving tomorrow and wanted her to go back to rest early. In short, Gu Min didn't hold much back, and stood in front of the house to watch them off.

After waiting for the person to leave, Huan'er and his neighbors looked at each other in blank dismay, and the surprise that had been suppressed before emerged again.Huan'er was even pulled by her aunt to ask questions, all the questions revolved around Mu Xinran, which made Huan'er confused.

This matter spread quickly, and a woman who was very similar to the previous saint came to the Sacred Valley, and the news reached the ears of the temple, Qin Suhong.

When Qin Suhong heard the news for the first time, she was combing her hair, and a few teeth were broken.His face turned pale for a moment, and his eyes were filled with shock.

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you?" The little girl who cleaned the room asked strangely.

"No...it's nothing." Qin Suhong quickly covered up the panic on her face, she lowered her eyes slightly, her eyelashes covered the shock in her eyes, "You said the girl brought back by the Son of God looks a lot like my sister?"

Qin Suyan, the youngest daughter of the former patriarch, is also the former saint, and also the younger sister of Qin Suhong.

"Yeah, Huan'er's family invited her to have dinner with the Holy Son yesterday. I wasn't there at the time, and I only heard about it this morning. It is said that she looks exactly like the previous saint. They thought they saw a ghost."

"Yes... yes, could it be that it was dark at night? They misread it. My sister is beautiful, how can there be another one in the world." The sadness of nostalgia.

"I don't know either. Madam can go and have a look. The dinner yesterday was to see you off, but I heard that Miss Mu will stay for a few more days, so she still lives in Shengzi's wooden house."

Qin Suhong didn't respond, she looked at the beautiful face in the mirror with pale lips, youth is fleeting, and there are faint crow's feet in the corners of her eyes, 20 years ago, he still didn't notice him, even in these 20 years In the married life of many people, it is rare for the two of them to live in the same room.

Does he know that Miss Mu looks like a younger sister?Did it mean that Miss Mu stayed?Will he make waves again because of a similar woman?
Do not!
There was a cold light in the beautiful eyes, and the neatly manicured nails dug deep into the flesh of the palm. She couldn't let any woman snatch him away!

She stood up suddenly, and hurried out under the astonishment of the maid cleaning the house.

Outside the wooden house, Qin Tianmiao was sitting in a wheelchair and concentrating on playing the flute. The snow leopard who came down the mountain with him was lying beside the wheelchair, squinting and listening carefully. The birds in the mountains were flying above him, dancing with the sound of the flute. Just surrounding him, or tilting their heads, or closing their eyes, or shaking their heads, are obviously attracted by his music and intoxicated.

Mu Xinran sat on the bamboo chair, watching this scene in amazement.

The man's white clothes are like snow, his black hair is like silk, his eyes are downcast and he is playing flute, like a fairy.The scenery is pleasant, surrounded by birds and beasts, like a fairyland in the sky, and he is the fairy who makes the birds and beasts sing more, and the fairy spirit is lingering.

The melodious flute sounded in my ears, and the pores on my body opened comfortably as if I had met a confidant.Mu Xinran squinted her eyes slightly and listened carefully. For the first time, her heart was so calm, as if washed clean by the sound of the clear flute, clean and clear.

The peaceful and peaceful atmosphere was disturbed by the footsteps of outsiders.

Mu Xinran opened her eyes suddenly, and looked at the person who came, but she was a beauty in white, with eyes like peach blossoms, eyebrows like slender willows, lips like vermilion cherry blossoms, graceful and light.

Qin Tianmiao stopped at the same time and opened her eyes.

"Master." Seeing that it was Qin Suhong who came, he nodded slightly in surprise.

The sound of the flute stopped, the birds and beasts dispersed, and there were only three people on the lawn outside the wooden house.

Qin Suhong looked at Mu Xinran in horror, her eyes protruding, her face full of disbelief, she staggered back a few steps, shaking her head subconsciously, and didn't notice Qin Tianmiao's greeting at all.

Mu Xinran withdrew the light from her eyes, and stared back at the other party with her dark and bright pupils.She knew that she looked like another woman, but the woman in front of her was more excited than most people.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Qin Tianmiao asked in surprise.

He was already surprised that Qin Suhong would come here, and his performance at this moment was even more unprecedented.

"Tianmiao, she is—" Qin Suhong came back to her senses suddenly, she pointed at Mu Xinran with trembling fingers.

"She is my friend Mu Xinran."

"Your master has seen her?" Qin Suhong asked immediately.

Qin Tianmiao felt that her performance and problems were very strange, so she still told the truth, "Master has seen it before."

Qin Suhong's face turned pale and colorless, she opened her mouth a few times, but couldn't make a sound, as if she lost her soul, after a long while, she walked unsteadily towards the mountain.

"Master, are you okay?" Qin Tianmiao frowned worriedly.

Qin Suhong didn't answer, her mind was full of Mu Xinran's face, or her younger sister Qin Suyan's face.

She is not dead!She really isn't dead!Why is she not dead?
"Your wife will not have an accident, right?" Mu Xinran was suspicious. This woman's behavior is too strange. Even if she looks like someone, she will at most look like a villager when she sees her. Why does her reaction seem to be too much? stimulation?

"I'll go and have a look." Qin Tianmiao was a little worried, and told Mu Xinran to go back to the house to rest, then rode on a snow leopard and chased after her.

Looking at the slender white figure in front of her, Mu Xinran frowned slightly.

On the mountain road, because Qin Suhong walked slowly and the snow leopard was extremely fast, Qin Tianmiao quickly caught up.

"Master, are you sick?"

Most of the paleness on Qin Suhong's face receded, except for the surprise in her eyes, there was no difference from usual.

Seeing her return to her previous appearance, Qin Tianmiao was puzzled, but still asked questions with concern.

"No." Qin Suhong smiled kindly at him, and walked side by side with him, "Do you know the background of that girl?" She pretended to ask casually.

Qin Tianmiao shook her head: "I only know that she is the Young City Lord of Yunzhong City. Is Mistress interested in her?"

Qin Suhong responded silently, so Qin Tianmiao had no choice but to walk with her silently.

Just when Qin Tianmiao thought she would not answer, Qin Suhong suddenly said, her voice was hoarse and melancholy, "She looks a lot like my sister."

Qin Tianmiao was taken aback for a moment, and then looked sideways at her: "Master, you mean Miss Mu with a pixelated face?"

The former saintess is extremely talented and beautiful. She is the most potential and outstanding saintess of the Qin family for hundreds of years. Unfortunately, she fell from a cliff and her face was completely changed. Even her body could not be well preserved.

"Sister, she..."

A sob sounded.

Qin Tianmiao was startled, Qin Suhong has always been noble and elegant in front of outsiders, her husband is the patriarch, her daughter is a saint, she has extraordinary cultivation and beauty, so she always smiles at others.This was the first time he saw her cry.

(End of this chapter)

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