It's not good for a beauty to be so irritable

Mrs. Mu screamed and fell down. Master Mu heard the sound and looked up to see someone falling. The ball-like body rolled away instantly, barely avoiding the fate of being smashed.

"Why didn't you be careful?" Master Mu climbed up in embarrassment, and scolded Mrs. Mu who was lying on the ground.

Mrs. Mu curled up on the ground, looking at the top of her head in horror, trembling with fear.Master Mu followed her gaze and saw Mu Qinghe coming down slowly, he couldn't help scolding, "Why don't you take good care of your mother?"

Mu Qinghe glanced at it, Mrs. Mu shivered, then smiled, bent over to apologize, "Mother's foot slipped off just now, and the child was too late to hold her, please don't blame the child."

Mrs. Mu shook her head violently, covered her mouth with her hands, not daring to make a sound.

Mu Qinghe stepped forward slowly, gently supported Mrs. Mu, and said softly, "Mother, does it hurt?"

Mrs. Mu's body was stiff, tears were falling down like broken beads, her complexion was as pale as paper.

"Father, come with me." Mu Qinghe turned his head and said something to Master Mu, and took the lead to lead Mrs. Mu forward.

Master Mu stood on the spot and looked around, this is an empty tunnel, the lights are extremely dim, you can't see clearly, the whole passage is dim, you can't tell where it is at all.

"Where is this?" he asked.

Mu Qinghe supported Mrs. Mu to stop, turned around and said with a smile, "It's the way to the alchemy room."

"How far is it?" Master Mu looked at Mu Qinghe's blurred face ahead, and asked vigilantly.

"It's right in front," Mu Qinghe said, leaving him alone and leading Mrs. Mu, turning a corner and disappearing.

Master Mu grimaced, hesitated for a while, and hurriedly followed, just in time to see Mu Qinghe pressed a button on the wall, revealing a small room.

"Father, you and mother will rest here first." Mu Qinghe walked into the house, supported Mrs. Mu on a stone bench and sat down, and went to turn on the light on the wall by himself, his delicate face was under the jumping light Slightly weird.Mrs. Mu shrank in the corner, looking at Master Mu helplessly.

"Where are you going?" Master Mu stood at the door, refusing to go in.

Mu Qinghe came over, pulled Master Mu involuntarily, pressed on another wall in the house, and another small room slowly opened.

"Father, look." Mu Qinghe led Master Mu in, only to see that the steaming room turned out to be a pool of water.

"You take a shower first." Mu Qinghe let go of Master Mu, reached out and took a set of plain white clothes from the table at one side and handed it to him, "This is your change of clothes."

Master Mu took the clothes and asked with a cold face, "When are you going to get the undead pill?"

"You take a bath first, and the baby will go get it right away. After you take a bath, I will already be waiting outside." Mu Qinghe said calmly.

Master Mu didn't doubt that he was there, he waved his hand and said, "If that's the case, you can go out."

Mu Qinghe nodded, and retreated obediently. When he reached the door, he suddenly asked, "Father, do you need mother to come in to serve you?"

Master Mu looked at the pool water, then at the clothes in his hand, and said casually, "Call her in."

Mu Qinghe agreed, and went out to grab Mrs. Mu and left. Mrs. Mu screamed in fright, exerted force on her feet, and resisted to follow him. Mu Qinghe said with a smile, "Mother, Father is calling you. Is he there?"

Mrs. Mu trembled even more, "You, what do you want to do?" She couldn't figure it out. She didn't know from which day, Mu Qinghe, who was as shy and gentle as a small-faced person, became what he is now. She didn't even glance at it, she was terrified, now being pulled by him, her whole body was limp and unable to exert any strength.

"Mother, if you behave like this, father will be angry." Mu Qinghe persuaded solemnly, dragged Mrs. Mu into the back room.

"Come here." Master Mu stood by the pool and ordered.

Mrs. Mu looked at Mu Qinghe anxiously, seeing him talking and laughing at Yanyan, her heart was terrified, the strength from her legs came from nowhere, she threw herself on Master Mu, and grabbed him tightly.

"What are you doing again?" Master Mu pulled her up impatiently, seeing her eyes twinkling, looking at Mu Qinghe dodgingly, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with your mother?"

Mu Qinghe spread his hands and said innocently, "I don't know, maybe mother is too tired." He smiled at Mrs. Mu, saw her trembling twice, then smiled silently, and bowed to Master Mu He said, "Father, my son is going to get the medicine." After saying that, regardless of the reaction of Master Mu and the two of them, they closed the trap on the wall and went out along the road.

The tunnel was empty and very dull.Unconsciously, Mu Qinghe came to a corner and stopped with brisk steps, even a little excited.

"Xiao Chuan, are you happy?" He asked softly, like a whisper between lovers.

On the ground, two crooked, shapeless objects made of mud stood side by side in the corner, listening to him quietly, without moving.

Mu Qinghe watched in silence for a long time, then squatted down, his fingers trembling slightly, and stroked the pile of mud.

"I dare not even come to see you." Mu Qinghe trembled, a little choked up, "How dare I come to see you?" His voice was full of despair.

"Xiaochuan is dead, but Qinghe is still alive."

Mu Qinghe let go of the clay sculpture with trembling hands, and buried his head in his knees. After a long while, the sound of whimpering sounded in the empty tunnel, like a ghost crying.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Qinghe finally stood up, staring at the scratches on the wall fascinatedly, making unidentified sounds from time to time.

The lines of the paintings on the wall were messy and out of shape. It looked like children's graffiti, but he touched them inch by inch, cherishing them like touching a peerless treasure.

At the end of the painting is a slightly raised brick.Mu Qinghe paused, and put his hand on the bump weakly, hesitated for a while, and finally put it down.

"You have to be good inside." He looked at the wall as if he could see through it, his eyes were dull, but his voice was a little timid and authentic.

No one answered.

Mu Qinghe lowered his head in disappointment, and after a long time, he raised his head again, his eyes dodged, not looking at the wall, he took a deep breath, exhaled it again and again, back and forth several times, and then he regained his courage and said softly, "I Let's go."

He moved his toes slightly, and took half a step forward. Before his feet fell, he hurriedly stepped back, and said eagerly to the inside, "I'm really leaving." .

However, after waiting stubbornly for a long time, no one answered.

"You don't come to chase me." Mu Qinghe raised his head decadently, his eyes were glazed with tears, "I'm really leaving."

He murmured, his figure was crooked, and he walked forward with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

Outside the Jinguang Temple, pilgrims bowed devoutly in front of the main hall, the censers were in full bloom, and the voices of people were buzzing.

"Today, the Jinguang Temple opens the door of convenience and distributes blessings widely?" Wang Er was startled when he saw people coming and going in the temple. He looked up and saw such a notice, and then he understood.

Holding the food box, he looked at the pilgrims passing by a little stupidly, touched his head, and asked doubtfully, "Give it to the person in white? How can there be anyone in white here?"

After thinking for a while, he resignedly carried the food box and turned around the Jinguang Temple.

After walking sweating, I remembered what Bai Lang said, if you can't find it, ask the monk.Wang Er patted his head, hurriedly grabbed a monk, and asked, "Master, where is Master Bai Yue from Iron Eagle Castle?"

The monk shook his head, clasped his palms together, said he didn't know, and left in a hurry.

Wang Er looked at the anxious back of the man, shook his head and said, "Why is Jinguang Temple so weird today?"

Seeing that the sun had begun to go west, he lifted the food box feebly and planned to go down the mountain.

After leaving the temple gate, he felt a little guilty for failing to do the errand that Bai Lang had ordered him to do well.

He shook his head, kowtowed and apologized to the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the temple gate one by one, then stood on the mountain road, put the food box aside, put his hands around his mouth, and shouted, "Master Bai Yuebai! Lords of Eagle Castle! Come to eat—"

Suddenly, a group of birds startled in the woods.None of the people from Iron Eagle Castle was seen.

Weird.

Wang Er stood dumbfounded for a while, turned his head to face a pair of angry faces, and hurriedly apologized to the pilgrims who came to offer incense in embarrassment, then stooped and slipped away from the crowd.

"Could it be that they have already left?" Wang Er foolishly guessed, picked up the food box, and crowded down the mountain with the people who finished offering incense.

Behind him, Bai Yue hid in the woods, looked at the passing pilgrims, and then hid in the treetops again.

"I'm going to find Baozi." Sitting on the bed, Chu Lianyu said to herself.

Another day is coming to an end, Baozi is bullied by Mu Qinghe for some reason in Mu Mansion, he has to find Baozi.

The more Chu Lianyu thought about it, the more she felt that she should act immediately.

With one hand, he struggled to put on his clothes, squeezed the bank notes and put them in his arms, opened the door secretly, looked at the corridor vigilantly, saw no one was coming and going, then tiptoed towards the direction of the stairs.

well.

No one came out of Bai Lang's room.

Chu Lianyu breathed a sigh of relief and continued walking.

Halfway through, he stood still carefully and looked back, but there was still no one in the corridor.

That's great, Qin Ge didn't come out either.

He was completely relieved, and quickly ran to the stairs with small steps, and sprinted down.

The lobby and corridors are simply two worlds, noisy voices come from the surface, and it is lively.

Chu Lianyu stood in the lobby of the inn with black lines on her face.

I don't know what I'm afraid of, but I just came out sneakily anyway.

However, I seem to be quite happy in my heart.

He grinned, looked behind him, saw that no one was paying attention, and stepped out of the lobby.

"The sugar seller—"

"Selling biscuits—"

The loud cries pierced into the ears, arousing the glutton in the stomach.Chu Lianyu swallowed, and went straight to the stall.

"Boss, here are two biscuits!"

"Boss, here is a biscuit."

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

Holding the banknote, Chu Lianyu looked curiously at the person beside him. The person was about the same age as him, dressed in black clothes, with braids tied up high, with a cold face, flamboyant and harsh.

Young, but quite imposing.

Chu Lianyu straightened her chest, raised her head, and looked at the boy again.

"Look again." The man stared at the biscuits intently, and said coolly, "Give me the money."

"Uh." Chu Lianyu looked around, there were only the two of them on the sesame seed stall, "Are you talking about me?" He pointed to his nose.

"Nonsense." The man replied coldly, with a stinky face, still not looking at him.

"Rare." Chu Lianyu turned her head and saw that the young man ate delicious sesame seed cakes, and settled one in two or three bites. He stared at the stall unsatisfied. It was obvious that he had no money. He proudly raised the bank note in his hand, Loudly said, "Boss, pack three more biscuits!"

"Okay!" The boss handed over the wrapped biscuits.Chu Lianyu raised an eyebrow at the young man, and happily went to pick him up.

Before touching the side of the biscuits, Hengkong inserted a hand obliquely, and snatched the steaming biscuits that had just come out of the oven.

"Are you snatching sesame seed cakes?" Chu Lianyu almost jumped up and punched them, "You dare to snatch my sesame seed cakes!"

The young man jumped away and hid, holding a piece of biscuit with one hand, and threw the remaining biscuit back into Chu Lianyu's arms with the other hand, and said, "This is noodles."

"Noodles?" Chu Lianyu stared speechlessly at the time of one sentence, the biscuits were chewed up by the young man, and said in a cold sweat, "Are you starving to death?"

The young man stood with his chest folded, licked his lips, looked at Chu Lianyu, pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand, "I'll show you one more time." The hand went straight towards the biscuits in Chu Lianyu's arms.

Finally understand what face capital is.

"Who wants to see you!" Chu Lianyu hugged the biscuits in her arms, quickly closed her eyes, turned and walked forward, muttering, "Look at a biscuit, hum," he turned his head slightly, and said to the people behind him, "It's too expensive."

However, after walking three steps, Chu Lianyu's figure stopped.

Lu Chi can't afford to be hurt.

He hesitated, chose an honest middle-aged man, and asked, "Excuse me, how can I get to Mufu?"

"I'll take you." A very familiar voice sounded behind him, and it seemed to smell like sesame seed cakes.Chu Lianyu looked at the boy arrogantly walking in front of her with contempt, flicking the braids behind her, and said to herself very coolly, "Give the cake, or give the money."