Rebirth of the poisonous concubine

Chapter 562 She Is His Habit
Chapter 562 She Is His Habit
Jun Mochen didn't find Ye Qingyao in the Suoxi Tribe, and Mu Zhenzhen didn't go with her, so as not to let others know her identity.

When Jun Mochen and the others set off to leave, they met Mu Zhenzhen who was still wandering around.

"Brother Jun, haven't you found your wife?" Mu Zhenzhen came up to meet her and asked curiously.

Jun Mochen nodded, but his face was calm. He was used to searching like this, and there was no clue.

"Take me with you. I'm also looking for someone, but I don't know where the person I'm looking for is, and I don't know where to find him..." Mu Zhenzhen said.

Jun Mochen frowned, it was inconvenient to bring someone alone.

"Since you can't find it, why don't you go home first. It's not safe for you to be alone." Jun Mochen refused.

Mu Zhenzhen bit her lip, "Will you go home and give up your wife? Neither will I."

This gave Jun Mochen a sense of sympathy, anyway, she was not the only Mobei people around him.

"Okay. However, we have trekked along the way, and the weather is very cold now, you..." Jun Mochen raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Mu Zhenzhen smiled and waved his hands, "It's okay! I'm not afraid, I'm not a little flower growing in a greenhouse!"

"Okay then, let's go together."

Jun Mochen and his group brought Mu Zhenzhen with them.

She has the temperament of a typical Mobei woman, warm and cheerful, lively and loves to laugh, carefree, and can do some grassland kung fu, but the guards in Jun Mochen's caravan can kill her at any time.

This was also the reason why Jun Mochen brought her, this woman was no threat to them.

The group walked for another ten days and arrived at the next tribe.Mu Zhenzhen is already very familiar with the people in the caravan. There are more than a dozen people in this caravan, most of them are ordinary people with no martial arts skills. They are slaves bought by the caravan owner Mr. Ulaza. .

In addition, there are six guards. They are very good at martial arts and cannot speak Mobei dialect. They are guards hired by the boss in Dagan. But now that the border is closed, these guards can't go back. drink.

Such a caravan is not common in the Mobei grassland, and it did not arouse her suspicion.

On the contrary, she has always admired the culture of Dagan, and now there is someone who has been to Dagan around her, and she always pesters Jun Mochen to ask about Dagan, and Jun Mochen tells them one by one in his spare time, so that Mu Zhenzhen can be more serious. Want to go big.

On this day, they arrived at the Batu tribe.

This is a very small tribe, large and small tents scattered in the grassland.

Jun Mochen exchanged his goods with the local people as usual, and inquired about Ye Qingyao, but found nothing.

"Brother, have you still not found your sister-in-law?" Mu Zhenzhen asked while drinking goat milk tea, looking at Jun Mochen, who was frowning on the opposite side.

Jun Mochen nodded slightly, "I have sent someone to inquire, and no one in the tribe has seen a big woman, nor an outsider. She should not be here, and we will leave for the next tribe tomorrow."

"Big brother, isn't sister-in-law beautiful? She can make big brother miss her so much, and she hasn't given up after looking for it for so long." Mu Zhenzhen blinked curiously.

Finding a big boss requires an excuse.However, many Mobei people and Dagan people are married, especially for a businessman like him who travels between the two places, it is very common to meet a Dagan woman he likes and get married.

What Mu Zhenzhen admired was that he was able to search so stubbornly without knowing where the other party was. Maybe she had an accident long ago and was no longer alive, but the elder brother had no intention of giving up.

"She is very beautiful." The figure of Ye Qingyao appeared in Jun Mochen's mind, and suddenly felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart.

In the past, Qingyao always seemed to be behind him forever. Whenever he turned his head, she would stand there quietly and look at him.

Don't fight or grab, don't complain or get angry.

He only cared about his own affairs, but she stayed behind so peacefully.

But now, Jun Mochen couldn't find her, and when he looked back, he couldn't see the person who was always waiting for him, she was gone.

It felt like something was missing from the bottom of my heart.

The woman who would quietly offer a cup of ginseng tea to him while he was reviewing official documents, and then leave quietly, the woman who would prepare a table full of dishes and doze off waiting for him under the lamp, the woman who wrote a red letter The woman who passed it to him for tasting with a straight face, the woman who asked him carefully if he could play a game of chess with her...

She seemed to have no sense of existence, living quietly by his side without disturbing him, but now that she was gone, I realized that the inconspicuous bits and pieces in the past were full of her breath.

There is no earth-shattering love between them, it's just a plain and watery past, and they love each other.

"Brother likes sister-in-law very much, right?" Mu Zhenzhen asked with a smile.

Jun Mochen came back to his senses, but this time he didn't answer.He didn't know, or he didn't want to believe in his heart, that he actually liked others.

For Qingyao, it's probably just a matter of habit.

No one will get used to the absence of people who are used to it.

But one thing Jun Mochen can be sure of is that he wants to find her and has made her his habit all his life.

"Why are big men so shy? They don't dare to admit that they like it. Our children in Mobei have something to say, like me...cough..." Mu Zhenzhen blushed when he thought of that figure, and said, "I won't talk to you Said, go out for a walk."

Mu Zhenzhen got out of the tent, the weather today is fine, without snow, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, Mu Zhenzhen wandered around aimlessly.

"Huh? Why is there a sister writing here?" Mu Zhenzhen looked curiously at the woman in front of her.

She was dressed in coarse linen and dressed like a woman from Mobei. Next to her was a flock of sheep, obviously out to herd the sheep. Those sheep were grazing obediently, while she was writing something on the stone beside her with a pen and paper.

Mu Zhenzhen walked over and asked curiously, "Sister, what are you doing?"

The female student has delicate features, is quiet and gentle, and speaks an authentic Mobei dialect, "My brother's book is wet by the snow, I will write a copy for him."

"Huh? My sister can write "Zhiwen" silently, it's amazing." Mu Zhenzhen looked down at the book, amazed.

"Zhiwen" is a book taught by Mobei to teach people to read. Mobei's books are very precious, and it is very good to be able to write a book silently, but she can't write it anyway.

And those words are very beautiful.She couldn't tell if she had to say it, but it was beautiful.

"Sister, the handwriting you wrote is so beautiful. I have never seen such beautiful handwriting!" Mu Zhenzhen took out a folding fan from his arms and said, "Sister, can you help me inscription?" Calligraphy? I think your handwriting is much better than that of those big calligraphers in my family. By the way, do you know Chinese? I like Dagan's handwriting!"

That woman is very talkative, seeing Mu Zhenzhen like this, she pursed her lips and smiled, "If the girl doesn't think my handwriting is ugly, what do you want to write?"

(End of this chapter)