Wangmen Xianfei

Chapter 135

However, on the couch, Mu Qingli's finger, which was supposed to feed Xuebai Diao'er pills, paused, and helplessness flashed in his eyes.Remember?He really was him, memory recovered?The legs fell to the ground, and finally stood up from the soft couch.

"Miss?" Lian Xia looked at her in surprise.Could it be that the miss really owed that Mr. Dongfang a favor?
"If Jue comes to look for me, just tell me to go out for a while." Mu Qingli turned to tell Mei Dong, then tidied up his clothes, and said to Nuan Qiu and Han Chun, "Ask Tang Shou to prepare the carriage."

"Yes." Han Chun agreed, and went to Tang Shou's residence.

Nuan Qiu and Lian Xia looked at each other, wondering why Mu Qingli would suddenly be willing to see that Young Master Dongfang, and he didn't know when the favor was owed.Nuan Qiu followed behind Mu Qingli, and asked suspiciously: "Miss, are you going to see Young Master Dongfang?"

Mu Qingli said "En".

Nuan Qiu asked again softly: "The time and address are not written on the letter, where can we meet?"

Mu Qingli shook his head and said indifferently: "A stranger lives here."

Strangers?
A look of enlightenment flashed in Nuan Qiu's eyes, and then she stopped asking.

Soon, Han Chun came back again, stood behind Mu Qingli, and replied: "Miss, the carriage is ready."

Mu Qingli nodded and walked outside.

The most prosperous street in the center of Yangcheng, the full moon festival has just passed, and there are still red lanterns hanging everywhere on the road. The stall owners on both sides of the road are shouting and selling, and the people are already wearing thick clothes.Today's Yikeju on the first floor of Yangcheng stands opposite to Chunfeng Pavilion. At a glance, the unique and unique decoration of Yikeju is better than Chunfeng Pavilion.In particular, the delicious food and wine are even more unforgettable.

The BMW carving car drove by all the way, Tang Shou was holding a horsewhip, the 19-year-old boy was much taller than before, and his face was a little tougher than before, with phoenix eyes and red lips, delicate skin, and black hair tied on top of his head. A long sword is also carried on the back.At first glance, he looked like the cold young swordsman in the arena, cold and sharp.

All the way to Yikeju, Tang Shou turned over and got down to the side of the carriage, bowed his head inside and said, "Miss, Yikeju has arrived." At this time, Xiao Er, who was guarding the door of Yikeju, stepped forward respectfully to hold the horse reins for Tang Shou.

"En." Mu Qingli responded, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the car, and stepped out in one step.What came out behind her were warm autumn and cold spring.

Tang Shou stood motionless, his slightly downcast eyes only saw the blue embroidered hem and white soft-soled boots.Following Mu Qingli's steps, step by step, the hem of his clothes also rippled, like waves in a lake, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

"Tang Shou?" Nuan Qiu noticed carefully that he was standing there in a daze, and couldn't help calling softly.

Tang Shou regained consciousness, raised his head and glanced at her, and found that Mu Qingli had walked some distance into the Stranger's House.Tranquility nodded to Nuan Qiu as a thank you, and started to follow.

Nuan Qiu looked at his tall and straight back, as hard as a sword, shook her head slightly and followed Mu Qingli's footsteps, sighing inwardly.The older Tang Shou became, the more silent he became, which made Nanny Tang very worried.It's just that the four of them can vaguely see his different feelings for Mu Qingli, but this feeling really shouldn't be there, and they can only pretend not to know it.

Walking all the way to the courtyard of Yikeju Tianzi No. [-] room, I saw two guards standing at the gate of the courtyard, they were Feng Yi and Lei Er who often followed Dongfang Mo.

Seeing the figure of Mu Qingli and others coming from a distance, the green clothes are like water, the black hair is like a waterfall, the mink on her shoulders is white and cute, and her face is more like creamy under the sun, exquisite and beautiful.Feng Yixin sighed that Mu Qingli was indeed more beautiful the longer he grew, but the young master had never been a superficial person who only looked at the beautiful skin, so he didn't know what was so special about Mu Qingli that the young master cared so much.

"Miss Mu." Feng nodded to Mu Qingli who came in front of her, then turned his eyes to Han Chun, Nuan Qiu and Tang Shou behind her, and calmly said: "Young Master only sees Miss Mu, they are not allowed to enter."

Mu Qingli turned to the three behind him and said, "You guys wait here first."

"Yes." The three agreed.

When Feng saw her cooperate so much, his eyes became more kind, he waved his hands and said sideways: "Miss Mu, please."

Mu Qingli walked into the courtyard.

"Hush..." The sound of the flute is quiet and melodious, the clear springs and flowing water, moistening the rain silently, flowing into the heart flawlessly, leaving a slight coolness and silent worry.

Mu Qingli walked in the direction of the source of the sound of the flute. He had vaguely heard the familiar sound of the flute since he first came to this courtyard. As he went deeper, the sound of the flute became more and more clear.It also made her eyes flash a trace of helplessness and relief.Sure enough, it is the song "Raining Rain" by Shushan.

The vision suddenly opened up, and I saw the long figure of Xin standing by the pond.

Whenever you see him, you are always amazed.At this time, he was wearing a green robe embroidered with green leaves of trees, and his jade-like sides were also imprinted with sparkling spots under the reflected waves of the pool water, his half-drooped eyes trembled quietly, and his black hair fluttered gently in the breeze. As precious as a gentleman's bamboo, it is tough and unyielding.

Mu Qingli walked forward silently, sat down on the table and chairs where cakes and drinks were already set up, and looked at his figure calmly.

He has also changed a lot. In the past, he never had the nobleness oozing out of his bones, let alone the melancholy oozing out of his flesh and blood.But many of his habits have not changed. He loves blowing flute, and his flute skills have reached the level of a master.His finger movements for blowjob are different from ordinary people.

Mu Yuxuan.

On the first day before she was taken to Shushan, the opponent she had been chasing.In the end, she caught up and won the first place in Shushan, but this first place is the first place in martial arts, but he is more obsessed with medicine and alchemy.

Mu Yuxuan was her only friend on Mount Shu, and the relationship between them was complicated and complicated, simple and simple.

On Mount Shu, everything is to compare her with him.Her piano skills are amazing, he is superb at flute; she is good at singing and dancing, he recites poems as well as the ancients; she is all-round in martial arts, he is a genius in medicine...

They are always on the same level, and they are talked about by Shushan.Shushan focuses on martial arts, and she is recognized as the number one, but it still does not affect his excellence.

(End of this chapter)