The Qing Dynasty's Mingyue's Heart of a Good King

Over the years, the people of the Mo family have withdrawn from the chaos of the world and lived a quiet life, while Bandit Zhi is almost always playing catch with Bai Feng.And the people in Quicksand also began to retire, no longer participating in the war.

The former Tianming never gave up looking for Gao Yue's trace from the beginning to the end, and kept looking forward to the fairy mother who gave him warmth.

"Husband, where are we going?" Shuzi who followed Zhang Liang asked in confusion.

Zhang Liang squinted at the woman following behind him, feeling helpless in his heart: "Didn't I ask you to stay in the inn?"

"I want to stay with my husband!" Shuzi stepped forward to hold his hand, blushing shyly.

Zhang Liang glanced at the slender hand, and had no choice but to lead her to walk: "We are almost married and still love clinging so much."

When Shuzi heard this, she refused to obey: "I just want to spend more time with my husband."

"You!" Zhang Liang's words carried a hint of pampering.

After five years of getting along with each other, Zhang Liang changed his attitude toward this fiancée.With the change of time, he also accepted her with open heart.Not long ago, he also proposed to marry her.

And the other side…………………………………

Five-year-old Mo Chen was dressed in red, with a silver mask on his face.Only the eyes, the lightning mark between the mouth and the forehead were exposed, and he followed Yan Lu on the road back to the valley.

"Would you like some dry food?" Yan Lu couldn't help asking, since the little man hadn't eaten anything from early morning until almost evening.

Mo Chen shook his head, passed him lightly and walked in front.Yan Lu sighed in his heart: This child has become quiet since last year, and his temper has also become cold.Even if he changed his clothes and never took off his mask, even they couldn't figure out what made him make such a change.

"Mo Chen, what did you encounter back then?"

Mo Chen stopped and looked at him indifferently: "Why did that man abandon my mother?"

Yan Lu was obviously taken aback by his words, why did the child suddenly say, "He, for some reason, lost your mother's memory."

"Hmph!" Mo Chen's eyes were cold, he snorted coldly and walked out again.

Yan Lu smiled wryly, this child is getting colder and colder.

Before Yan Lu and the others approached the Yougu intersection, they were startled by a person lying on the road.

"Senior Xiaoyaozi" Yan Lu quickly stepped forward to check his injuries. The bloody clothes showed that his injuries must be serious.

"Second Master knows him?" Mo Chen looked away from the bright red blood, and the imprint on his forehead disappeared in an instant with a flash of red light.

"He can be regarded as one of your mother's old friends." After Yan Lu first handed the things into Mochen's hands, he helped Xiaoyaozi who was in a coma on his back. "We have to bring him back to the valley for treatment!"

Mo Chen curled his lips, and walked ahead indifferently: "As you wish"

Why doesn't this kid know how to respect his elders?Yan Lu followed Mo Chen's footsteps with Xiaoyaozi on his back.

Walking to the intersection of the valley, Mo Chen divided the barrier with a swipe of his fingertips out of thin air.After they walked in, the separated barrier automatically returned to its original state.

Every time the sun is about to set, in the deep valley, as long as you look up, you can see people flying and playing with swords in the sky that is neither high nor low.And those people are all disciples of Confucianism, and it can be said that practice makes perfect for them today when wielding swords.

At Mei Lin, Ling Ziqing was helping the little elf to irrigate the spiritual energy.

"Master, do you think Brother Yan will like it when he sees me when I am the same age as Master?" The little elf asked anxiously, wrapped in the red plum blossom.

Ling Ziqing looked at her and smiled softly: "Second Senior Brother likes you very much!"

"If brother Yan doesn't like me, then I will, I will..."

"Just what?" Ling Ziqing asked jokingly.

"..." The elf didn't know what to say... She turned her back and said shyly, "Master bullies me."

"Hehe..." Is this girl shy like this?