Little Green Snake's Rules for Chasing Husbands

Seeing that he was so happy, Mu Zheng just smiled, and took his hand upstairs, since he made up his mind to have a good time, naturally he had to let the little monster have a good time.

After a full meal, the sun had sunk far into the darkness, and a pale moon rose from the sky, shining brightly on the long street.

Pedestrians have dispersed.

Qingyou looked at the starry sky reflected in the moat, feeling genuinely curious.I may have seen such beautiful scenery before, but it is not easy for a small snake to survive in the wild, so how can I have time to pay attention to other things, it is not as easy as it is now.

A line of poem suddenly flashed in Qingyou's mind: what is the sky for the beautiful scenery on a good day, who's house is the place to enjoy the pleasure.I don't remember where I saw it, but I feel that the memory is particularly clear. Of course, the context is completely different: he is not lonely and desolate at all, but feels joy and satisfaction from the bottom of his heart.

Especially with Mu Zheng accompanying him.

On the calm surface of the lake, a few faintly glowing river lanterns drifted past, like lotus petals blooming on the water.Qingyou asked in surprise, "Are there still lanterns at this time of year?"

Mu Zheng also frowned, setting off river lanterns is a custom in the Mid-Yuan Night, I've never heard that this is also done on the Shangsi Festival, but as long as the little monster likes it, so what's the problem?

"Let me ask for you," he said.

The two walked a few steps, and sure enough, they saw a few poorly made lanterns in an old shop, probably left over from last year, but fortunately they lit candles, and under the moonlight, they looked quite hazy.

Holding the river lantern, Mu Zheng brought the handsome young man by his side to the river bank.Of course, Zi Qingyou doesn't need him to recite this time, although Shi Ziye is actually willing to help.

Before, I thought that someone had made a mistake about the date, but now I looked at the opposite side, and it turned out that some ignorant urchins were throwing lanterns there for fun.

Qingyou ignored it, just took a lantern from Mu Zheng's hand, carefully placed the base on the water, and let it float away with the mighty mist.

Mu Zheng asked: "Do you know what this means?"

Although he didn't want to disturb the little monster's elegant mood, if he made a mistake, he didn't say a word to remind him, don't blame himself later.

He originally thought that Qingyou followed suit because it was fun, but the man squatted by the river and nodded solemnly, "I know, this is to commemorate the deceased relatives and friends at home."

Qingye has been in the human world for a few years longer than him, if there is anything he doesn't understand, Qingyou will ask him for advice, and Qingye also told him about the custom of releasing river lanterns.

Mu Zheng couldn't help being dumb, and a little doubt flashed in his heart, he couldn't help asking: "Could it be that your parents have passed away?"

Otherwise, Qingyou has never heard of his parents these days, even if it is a monster, it shouldn't be transformed from a crack in the stone.

This question is said to be a bit hurtful, but Qingyou just thought about it silently, and then answered honestly: "I don't know."

Snakes do not have the custom of raising children, even if they become spirits.From the moment Qingyou got out of the eggshell, he was self-reliant, and he never enjoyed half of the family relationship.However, he always thought that the parents who gave birth to him probably had an accident, otherwise, after so many years, they would never have found themselves?

Sometimes deliberate abandonment is more unwilling than life and death.Qingyou may have thought this way in his heart, and then he wanted to use the river lantern to express his grief—or, he just used it to vent a little bit of dissatisfaction in his heart.

It is rare for Mu Zheng to have a little empathy with him. His father Qi Guogong is a shrewd and capable person. Everyone appreciates his reputation, but he only cares about himself and does not care about others; After giving birth, Mrs. An and her husband's relationship between husband and wife was broken. These years, she only cared about the Buddha and seldom took care of the affairs of the house. If there is, then only Mu Zheng is the son of the eldest son.

But no one has ever really cared about what Mu Zheng wants, what the title is, there are many people with titles in the capital, and you can meet a royal relative everywhere you go, fame and fortune are like floating clouds and are not worth raving about.But most people live in such a muddle-headed way. Those with mediocre intelligence will not starve to death with a salary;

In the beginning, Mu Zheng also lived by following the rules, playing an impeccable role in the eyes of outsiders, but it was like walking in a mist, everything was at a loss, and his heart was empty.

It wasn't until the appearance of Qingyou that there seemed to be a change in life, as if a stone was thrown into the center of the lake, causing waves immediately.Only now did he feel that his whole being was alive, and life seemed to be enjoyable, because everything had a purpose.

Mu Zheng watched the little monsters put the river lanterns one by one in a dull mood, and he wanted to relieve him, because he volunteered and said, "I'll help you."

Qing You said abruptly, "I heard that if you make a wish while setting off the river lanterns, it will come true soon."

"What wish did you make?" Mu Zheng asked with great interest.

The little monster stroked his flat stomach, and said without any pretense: "I said, I hope the God of the River will bless this child to be born safely, and let your Mu family continue to live, so that I can leave with peace of mind."

The first half of the sentence was not bad, and it was very suitable for Mu Zheng, but the latter sentence made the corners of his mouth slump heavily, "You really think so?"

Qingyou nodded seriously, "Yes."

Although it was true that he had bad intentions when approaching Mu Zheng at the beginning, Mu Zheng's considerate and gentle treatment towards him these days has made the little monster's evil thoughts gradually dissipate--if Mu Zheng treats him so well, if he still takes the trouble... It would be too unkind to pester him with all his heart to seize Yang Qi, and it violates his principle of distinguishing between grievances and grievances.

It is impossible for humans and demons to be together, this is a truth widely spread in their demon world.To say that Qingyou never shy away from harming others in the past, now he decided to do his duty honestly and give birth to this child, as compensation for Mu Zheng providing him with all kinds of delicacies—well, it should be worth it Bar?

Not noticing the change in the face of the man beside him, Qingyou stood up straight, "Let's go back."

People want to run after playing, so cruel.The son thought dully, but there was nothing he could do, this place was not a place to talk, as for the future—in short, he would not let the little monster's wish come true.

The two walked eastward along the daytime market, and were about to return to the carriage in the morning, but they didn't know how far they had gone, when Qingyou suddenly stopped.

Mu Zheng asked, "What's wrong?"

"Isn't that Mr. Zhou's family?" Qingyou asked, pointing to a pair of figures on the other side of the river.

It's dark, it's hard for him to see clearly, it shows how much he pays attention to the boy surnamed Zhou.The son was thinking depressedly, his heart was sour and jealous, and he even had a deeper worry: Could it be that Qingyou fell in love with Liu Liulang and wanted to escape back to Zhou's house?But it doesn't make sense, that guy Zhou Qing can't compare to himself in any way, doesn't it mean that Qingyou has sore eyes?

He finally couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Qingyou shook her head again, "Nothing."

Look, I stopped talking halfway, but I know I have a ghost in my heart.Shizi suppressed his unhappiness, grabbed Qingyou's arm, "Don't bother with him, let's go back."

Qingyou obediently did not make any excuses, and in Mu Zheng's eyes, he naturally felt more guilty, but he didn't know that Qingyou's guilty conscience was a guilty conscience, but it was not for him, but for the good friend he had known for many years—Qingye's affection for Liu Liulang Even a fool can tell, and Qingye never hides anything from him, so Qingyou reads a few more volumes of story books, and gradually realizes what's inside.

However, just now and Liu Lang were arm in arm, rubbing shoulders, and she was clearly a pretty woman in her prime.Qingyou vaguely heard Biyun say that there is such a type of "unscrupulous" women in the world who only do strange business with men. Qingyou also guessed roughly.

Thinking of Aoba's joyful appearance whenever he mentioned Saturday Lang in front of him, Qingyou sincerely complained for his friend: It turns out that Saturday Lang has found a new love, poor Qingye is still kept in the dark!

Of course, he would not ask Mu Zheng for help on this troublesome matter, not only because he was afraid of troublesome Mu Zheng, but also because Mu Zheng and Liu Liulang have such a good friendship, so he would not get out because of it: there is no doubt that the little monster is at this moment Mu Zheng and that "heartbreaker" have been put on the same front.

Thinking wildly along the way, Qingyou was already sound asleep in the carriage, playing happily all day, there is no reason why he should not be sleepy.

Mu Zheng didn't bother to wake him up, after returning, he took Qing You into his room to rest, he was about to come out to wash and loosen his face, when he saw Mother Qin from Mrs An's courtyard hurrying over, saluted and said: " Master Shizi, Da Furen ordered this servant to invite you to come over."

It was getting late, and the old man hadn't rested yet, so it was obvious that he was waiting here intentionally.Mu Zheng nodded, "Okay."

Nanny Qin held the lantern and led Mu Zheng to the Huixin courtyard where Mrs. An lived in a solemn and silent manner. She saw the torch burning inside, bright as day. It could be seen that if he didn't come tonight, Mrs. An might insist wait.

Mu Zheng stepped into the door and saw Mrs. An with strict make-up and a high bun, sitting on the upper imperial concubine chair with a loose and upright figure, with a calm expression on her face, but nothing could be seen.

Certainly not happy.

Mu Zheng stepped forward and bowed, and said hello in a warm voice, "Mother."

Mrs. An glanced at him, "You're back, did you take him out again today?"

She believed that Mu Zheng could tell who this "he" was referring to.

Mu Zheng was silent for a moment, and replied: "Yes."

"I can't tell, you like him quite a bit." Mrs. An had a calm temperament, but this sentence was inexplicably sarcasm, which was very different from usual.

Mu Zheng didn't know where her anger came from, so he could only deal with it honestly, "Qingyou has a very good temper, and is lively and lovable. Not only her son, everyone in Jiuliyuan also likes it very much."