Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

Mu Qingge read it quickly, a letter from Mu's house. The delicate handwriting and the familiar tone let her know that it came from her aunt, Mu Lianrong.

The content of the letter is nothing major, just ask her if she can get used to it in Yicheng, eat well and sleep well? Take care of yourself and don't worry about Luo Dumu Mansion.

The second letter is from Fatty Shao.

As expected by Mu Qingge, this kid couldn't wait to write a letter to curse her after he knew he had left Luodu.

The letter said that she had no loyalty and wanted to leave. She didn't even say goodbye, not enough brothers... But Mu Qingge could still see from the lines that Fatty Shao missed her, and seemed to wish that she would run to the city of descent to accompany her in the troubles.

Mu Qingge smiled knowingly at this Luodu second dog-like handwriting.

These writings seemed to melt into a warm current and flowed into her heart.

After Mu Qingge opened the last letter, surprise appeared in his clear eyes. She did not expect that the person who wrote this letter to her was the little princess Qin Yilian.

This Princess Yonghuan, who had only seen a few times but seemed to rely on her abnormally, also expressed strong reluctance to leave her.

This letter is not well written. It describes the daily life of the little princess, as well as the thoughts about her. In a letter, she asked when she will come back no less than ten times. The final conclusion is that she will wait for her little brother to come back to Luodu, and then again. Ask the little brother to eat sweets, and talk a lot of whispers to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge gave a brief reply to the first two letters. Only Qin Yilian's one, she did not intend to respond.

This simple-minded little princess really didn't want to drag her into contradictions. Keep a distance, maybe the goodness in her heart can last forever.

After handling the trivial chores, Mu Qingge took the two maidservants to the square under the city.

Five hundred guards, plus Mo Yang, a total of 501 people, lined up and stood in the square.

In the distance, there were the defenders of the Mu's army. They all looked at this side from a distance, as if they were watching what would happen next.

Mu Qingge came from a distance, and the leader of Yicheng's guard hurriedly greeted him.

"Little Lord, what are you trying to do..." In the last battle of Yicheng, all the Mu's army only admired Mu Qingge and did not despise Mu Qingge.

At this moment, if someone dared to say something ill of Mu Qingge in front of them, it would probably attract them to counterattack with all their strength.

Mu Qingge's eyes swept over him and asked faintly: "You came just right. You have been stationed in Yicheng for many years. You should have a map of the Qinling Mountains in your hand."

"Qinling map?" The guard was startled and cautiously said: "Dare to ask the little Lord what use the map of Qinling?"

Mu Qingge didn't conceal it, and said directly: "I want to take them into the Qinling Mountains for training. The time is as short as one month, and the long as three months."

Unexpectedly, the guard changed his face when he heard it, and he quickly stopped: "You can't do it, little Lord! The Qinling Mountains are full of dangers, and it is the site of the Orcs. Even if the little Lord takes a map to enter, it is still not safe. Please also. The little Sir Alex withdrew this order and stayed in Yicheng. If there is something wrong with the little Sir Alex, he will not be able to explain to the old general."

Mu Qingge glanced at him, walked two steps forward, and shouted to her guard: "Have you heard that, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!" The neat voice echoed over Yicheng like a mountain whistling a tsunami.

The resolute and unhesitating voice made Mu Jiajun in Yicheng look sideways.

They were surprised by the boldness of this group of people. They were stationed in Yicheng all the year round, and no one was more qualified to say what kind of place Qinling was like.