Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

Zhongzhou, the temple.

The tower towers high and reaches the sky.

No matter how far apart you are, no matter where you are in Central Continent, you can see the figure of the tower.

"Goddess, shall we go directly to the temple?" Wu'er asked.

Xi Qianxue stared at the figure of the **** tower and nodded slowly.

When she came back from Xizhou, she should go back and report to Master.

...

"Qianxue, are you back? How are things going?"

In the clean and untainted hall, Xi Qianxue saw his master, the highest authority of the temple-the gods.

In the face of the gods, there is always a gentle smile, facing his only disciple, there is a trace of emotion that is not easily detectable in the depth of his eyes.

"Master." Xi Qianxue walked to the gods, knelt on one knee, and did the gift of master and apprentice. "Qianxue didn't kill him."

"Oh? Get up and talk." The **** said slowly.

For Xi Qianxue's answer, it did not seem surprising.

Xi Qianxue stood up, her skirt was faintly silver, holy and beautiful. Her beautiful features are very calm, like a fairy who is not moved by the mundane world. "The disciple is not his opponent, you can't beat him."

Her answer was simple and clear, without any words to modify.

The **** nodded, and didn't blame her for anything. He just said: "It seems that this person is better than we know. Go down and rest."

Xi Qianxue raised her head, with doubts in her beautiful eyes. She asked, "What does Master plan to do next?"

"Next?" The **** said with a faint smile, and shook his head: "I haven't received any divine information about this in this period of time. I think my previous guess is correct. This is just a personal grievance."

Xi Qianxue pursed her lips and said nothing.

The gods said again: "This will be temporarily put aside in advance, and we will talk about it when there is further news. The above matters, we should not easily get into it."

After speaking, he suddenly thought: "By the way, when you shot, did you reveal your identity? Let him know why you killed him?"

Xi Qianxue lowered her eyes and shook her head slowly, "No. I just said that I came out of retreat. I heard that he fought against Yingze and Ji Yaowei, so I went to ask for advice." Xi Qianxue felt that Mu Qingge seemed to know something. What, but when the master asked at this time, she couldn't help but didn't say it.

"Well, it's a good reason." The **** nodded.

Immediately, he said to Xi Qianxue: "Qianxue, sometimes you still lack some means to do things. Forget it, just forget it this time."

Xi Qianxue's jaw slightly, ready to withdraw.

"Are you going back to Xi's house now?" When Xi Qianxue was about to retreat, the **** said again.

Xi Qianxue nodded and replied with her eyes down: "Although this mission has not been completed. However, the disciple saw his shortcomings, so he planned to return to Xi's house to retreat."

"It's good to be self-motivated, but you can also retreat in the temple, and as a teacher, I can help you with something." The gods took the initiative.

Xi Qianxue refused: "The disciple came back, and I haven't yet returned to Xi's home to meet his parents. Moreover, I want to think about the methods of close combat during this retreat. The martial arts in the family can help me a little."

"Close combat?" The gods' eyes flickered, and the light fell on her, and he asked a little hesitantly: "Qianxue, you have never been very interested in close combat, why are you suddenly curious about close combat? Did you suffer from this?"

"No." Xi Qianxue raised her eyes and denied. In my mind, there was a picture of myself being slapped in the buttocks by Mu Qingge. Fortunately, her self-control ability is very good, and she shows no clues.

Faced with Master’s questioning, she only gave a reasonable reason, “Before the disciples didn’t care, because I felt that the enemy hadn’t approached me before I could kill him. But now, I think my long-range attack ability is acceptable. , But there is a weakness that can't make people close, if I can make up for it, it will be helpful to my cultivation."

"Well, what you said also makes sense." The gods considered Xi Qianxue's words carefully, and did not raise any more doubts. He said to Xi Qianxue: "Well, just go back to Xi's house. If there is anything, I will send someone to Xi's house to find you. If you have any confusion in your cultivation, you can also come to me."

"Yes, Master." Xi Qianxue turned to leave after saluting.

The back of the gods who watched her leave, there was a faint dismay in his eyes.

...

No one knows what dimension this vast continent is in. It just seems to be floating in nothingness, and its trail is unpredictable.

In an inconspicuous courtyard, a figure flashed by.

This yard, looking at the entire continent of Gods and Demons, is almost many times smaller than the dust.

"Tian Yin, did you go to Shendu before last month?" Suddenly, an old voice stopped the passing figure.

The figure paused, as if only to find someone sitting behind him.

He turned and looked back, looking at the silver-haired old man sitting cross-legged in the room. The outside sunlight spilled in from the window lattice, only dispelling part of the haze in the room. The two facing each other were hidden in the chaos. They couldn't see their appearance, but could only see the outline.

"Master." Called the person of the sky, he saluted the old man respectfully.

The old man said: "You are the future lord of the Mu family, you don't have to be so respectful to me."

Mu Tianyin still respectfully said: "Even if I am the head of the Mu clan, the master is still my master."

"My question, you haven't answered it yet." The old man did not continue to struggle.

Mu Tianyin was silent for a while before saying: "Yes."

"What are you doing to God?" the old man asked again.

Mu Tianyin said in a deep voice: "Master estimated the whereabouts of Shence Zhongjuan some time ago. Didn't he inadvertently speculate that someone who affected my Mu's fate is in the Middle Ancient World? So I went to investigate."

The old man looked at him hiding in the haze through the sunlight, and then slowly said, "Do you want to use the temple to kill him?"

"Yes." Mu Tianyin did not hide.

He sneaked into the hall of the gods and gave orders to the halls of the Middle Ages, but now he doesn't know how well it is done.

"Do you know that this is extremely risky for you to do this? Maybe it will attract other protoss to chase us and expose your whereabouts?" the old man asked again.

"I know." Mu Tianyin said without hesitation.

"It seems that you have thought about the consequences clearly. Let's talk about it, why did you choose to take risks?" The old man said, slowly closing his eyes.

Mu Tianyin raised his eyes. Even in the dimness, his eyes had a frightening light. "We don’t have a divine strategy mid-volume map in our hands. We can only use the master’s powerful ability to calculate. Let the temple kill him, I just want to create some trouble for him and delay time. It’s better to kill him, but if it is No, at least it can get him into trouble and can't concentrate on finding magical strategies. As for revealing whereabouts..."

He sneered sneer, "In these ten thousand years, which day did we not live in the dark, under endless pursuit?"

The old man opened his eyes and looked at him, "Well, if you want to become the leader of the Mu family, you need to be cruel and courageous. Not only to be cruel to others, but to be cruel to yourself. The previous Mu was defeated. You are too soft-hearted. You have to remember that as long as it is your opponent, as long as it is all the people and forces that hinder you from growing the Mu Clan, they must be killed."

"Master, don't you punish me?" Mu Tianyin asked in surprise.

He originally thought that if he did this in private, he would have to be punished after being discovered.

The old man said, "Why do you want to punish you? You do this. Who has some adventures, but still courageous and courageous. However, no matter what the result is, you should not go to the gods again during this time. You can sneak into Shentang, it can only be said that you are lucky, and luck can be one and not two. Moreover, during this period, I carefully recalled the things the former patriarch had said to me, and the things I had participated in, slow it down Slowly sorted out a piece, now that there are some eyebrows about the place where the Shence Zhongju is hidden, you only need to wait for my news and leave immediately. Therefore, during this time, you will stay here to practice with peace of mind. "

"Yes!" Mu Tianyin responded, and his figure faded into the room.

...

The Middle Ages, Xizhou.

In a secret ruin, Mu Qingge stood with Mu Yichen, Mu Xuewu, and Jiang Li.

"The Teleportation Array is here?" Mu Qingge was a little surprised.

Jiang Li nodded, "I don't know when it was passed down, let alone who built it. According to the elders of my clan, there was still a kind of people called Array Mage tens of thousands of years ago, but for some reason, gradually All these people have disappeared."

Mu Qingge pursed his lips and said nothing.

Array prohibition and the like are indeed rare in today's Linchuan Realm, and the Middle Ancient Realm.

Even the things she learned were Mengmeng found from the space, or Si Mo gave her. If someone would make such a teleportation array now and get one in Luoxing City, wouldn't it be very convenient to travel to and from Linchuan in the future?

Unfortunately, there are no people who are proficient in this way now. If she finds it troublesome and wants to reach Linchuan Realm, she can only consume a lot of spiritual stones and cultivation bases, split a temporary passage, and return to Linchuan.

If it's not too much trouble, just like this, the boats and cars have tossed for thousands of miles, come here, and use the teleportation array to return.

Jiang Li led the way, and the four of them were walking in the grassy woods.

After a while, Jiang Li stopped and said to the three of them: "Here."

Mu Yichen looked around, and said in confusion, "Here is the grass, where is the teleportation array?"

"Just under your feet." Jiang Li said.

"Ah!" Mu Yichen jumped up.

When Jiang Li was reminded, the three people looked down at their feet. Sure enough, there are faint carvings on the ground covered by weeds.

The four of them squatted down together to sort out the weeds on it. Jiang Li said while doing it, "When we left, we deliberately disguised ourselves so as not to be discovered."

Then, she looked at Mu Qingge again and asked, "You only have one month. This teleportation formation is to go to the ancient witch country. It takes ten and a half days to go from the ancient witch country to the Qin country."

Mu Qingge laughed and said, "Don't worry, I have a mount."

"Mount?" Jiang Li asked curiously.

Mu Qingge laughed but said nothing.

‘Hey, don’t you want the deity to carry you back. In Mu Qingge's mind, a voice rang out.

Mu Qingge's smile remained unchanged, and he replied in his mind, ‘Don’t you claim that you can run on the ground, fly in the sky, and swim in the water? how? Is it impossible to fly with such resistance? ’

‘The deity is not your mount! Yan suppressed the anger in his heart, muffled.

‘Then what do you call me? Mu Qingge's joking way.

‘...’ Yan was silent for a while before reluctantly said: ‘Master. ’

‘That’s not right! I am your master, you just obey my orders. Sometimes persistence and stubbornness are meaningless. After Mu Qingge finished speaking, he shook the golden ring on his wrist intentionally or unintentionally.

'okay! Don't shake it, I know. "Yan's voice fell silent.

"By the way, will you leave Yuan Yuan at the Sang's house without any problems?" Jiang Li patted the dust on his hands, stood up, and asked suddenly.

Mu Qingge threw the spirit stone out and answered her question: "The high priest is calculating the key, leaving Yuanyuan behind is a countermeasure. Who knows if someone else will come to the temple."

Jiang Li nodded and put the spirit stone thrown by Mu Qingge into the groove of the teleportation array.

Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu heard the conversation between the two of them, they always felt that Mu Qingge was doing something important, but it was hard to ask.

"Okay, all stand in." Jiang Li stood in the middle of the teleportation formation with the last piece of spirit stone in his hand.

Mu Qingge and the other three stood in, and Jiang Li put the spirit stone in his hand in the last groove.

As soon as the spirit stone was put down, the entire teleportation array emitted a dazzling light, wrapping the four people in it——

"Linchuan, I'm back!" In the white light, Mu Qingge took a deep breath and whispered.

...

After the dazzling light out of sight faded, the vision of the four people's eyes had changed.

"Your Majesty!" A surprised voice came from the side.

Jiang Li walked out of the teleportation formation and said to the guard: "Why are you here?"

The guard of the ancient witch kingdom said respectfully to Jiang Li: "Since Her Majesty left, the elders have sent us to stay here day and night, waiting for her return!"

Jiang Li smiled, turned his eyes to look at Mu Qingge's three people, and said to her: "When you get to my site, let's stay overnight before leaving."

Mu Qingge smiled and nodded.

The guard saw Mu Qingge and said hurriedly and respectfully: "Lord Mu!"

On the way from the teleportation formation to the palace of the ancient witch kingdom, Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu looked curiously. At this time, they also knew that Jiang Li was actually a noble empress.

When they arrived at the Palace of the Ancient Witch Kingdom, both of them were amazed by the exotic atmosphere here.

Jiang Li's return has made the entire palace full of life, and it has a posture of celebrating the nation.

This night, Mu Qingge and the three were filled with a lot of wine.

Mu Yichen was finally carried back to the room. Even Mu Xuewu's eyes were slightly dizzy, and she couldn't distinguish the north, south, east and west. Fortunately, Mu Qingge gave her a sober medicine.

After the banquet, Mu Qingge and Jiang Li took a wine bottle and sat on the roof of the palace, overlooking the night of the ancient witch kingdom and the sea in the distance.

The two wine bottles touched lightly, and the crisp sound was particularly obvious in the night.

Drinking the wine in the bottle, Mu Qingge said with his eyes half-squinted: "You said you, the good queen will not do it, but will go to the Middle Ages to suffer and suffer. Why is this?"

Jiang Li smiled faintly, with a slight drunken expression, "I have been in one place for a long time, and I always want to go outside. I have to thank you. You gave me a reason to go out here, and courage."

She picked up the bottle, and touched Mu Qingge's bottle again.

Mu Qingge smiled and said, "We are really fellow travelers, we are not willing to be lonely."

"Yes! Just unwilling to be lonely." Jiang Li laughed.

The two of them talked gossip, drank small wine, admired the night, and listened to the stormy waves hitting the shore.

"By the way, if you are okay during this period of time, please help me go to Li Guo to see." Mu Qingge suddenly thought of Mu Yi who was sent back by Han Caicai.

"Huh? Looking for the emperor's wife Feng Yufei?" Jiang Li asked.

Mu Qingge nodded, "I promised to come over before and went to the Middle Ages to help her find her husband. Later I found it and asked Han Caicai to send him back to Linchuan. Now I don't know if this person is back." She has done this, and there must always be an end to her.

Originally, she could ask Han Caicai about this matter while in the Middle Ages. However, the couple broke up between the two, which made her forget about it.

"Okay, I see." Jiang Li readily agreed.

This night, Mu Qingge didn't go back to the bedroom Jiang Li had prepared for her, but drank wine and talked with Jiang Li all night. Even they feel curious about it. They are obviously together every day, so why can they have more words to say?

Even if the two of them ridiculed each other meaninglessly, they can be said to be full of flavor.

In the early morning of the second day, Mu Yichen woke up from drunkenness, still suffering from a splitting headache, and Mu Qingge informed him to leave.

Helplessly, Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu both appeared on the square in front of the ancient Witch State Palace with some fatigue after drinking.

Mu Qingge released Yan, and a peculiar little rabbit crouched on the huge square, which looked particularly abrupt.

Mu Qingge stretched out his toe, kicked him, and shouted, "Hey, don't pretend to be dead. Is it still big?"

Yan struggled reluctantly, round, and his hairy buttocks writhed, not showing his domineering, just making people feel stupid and cute.

Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows, and raised his right hand, revealing the golden ring on his wrist.

As soon as he saw the golden ring, Yan's eyes, burning like golden flames, suddenly widened. No need to do anything from Mu Qingge, his body suddenly became a huge rabbit!

This size was just enough for the three of them to sit down.

Mu Qingge looked up at him, his mouth twitched, "Don't tell me, this is your prototype!"

Xian said disdainfully: "It's just a journey, do you need the prototype of the deity?"

Mu Qingge laughed immediately, "Just admit it, you refuse to change into a prototype, just because you don't want people to know that you, the lord of the fierce beasts, are actually a mount!"

Yan's eyes were gloomy, and he couldn't wait to bite Mu Qingge to death!

However, that **** curse prevented him from doing any harm to Mu Qingge.

Aggrieved! Aggrieved! Too frustrated!

His first fame was destroyed by Mu Qingge!

"What a big rabbit!" Mu Yichen's shocked voice came from behind.

He rubbed his eyes, walked to Mu Qingge to look at Yan, and suddenly woke up, "Where is such a big rabbit?"

Mu Qingge looked at him, and also saw Mu Xuewu coming from behind him, also looking shocked. She asked: "What is your cultivation level now?"

Uh!

Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu felt it for themselves, and both said in amazement, "The peak of the purple realm, but it doesn't seem to be all."

"..." Mu Qingge fell silent.

Last night, both she and Jiang Li discovered that after returning, their cultivation level had not changed, and both were still in the silver realm. At this time, when I asked Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu, the two of them changed, and they were suppressed at the critical point of Linchuan Boundary cultivation.

‘Is it true that people who walk out of Linchuan Realm will not be affected by the restrictions if they come back again? Mu Qingge said in his heart.

"Boss, how could this be?" Mu Yichen panicked.

Mu Qingge suppressed his thoughts and said to him: "Don't worry, it's just being suppressed by the Linchuan realm."

Hearing this explanation, Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu were relieved.

Otherwise, they really have a feeling of being beaten back before liberation!

"Let's go." Mu Qingge greeted, and jumped onto Yan's back first.

It's very comfortable to step on it hard.

‘Just enough! It’s just that the warning sound rang in her mind immediately.

The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth slightly raised, without responding in his mind.

Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu also followed, and immediately, Yan flew away suddenly, disappearing into the palace of the ancient witch kingdom.

Jiang Li leaned against the window and watched Mu Qingge leave. She yawned until she couldn't see and walked to her big bed. "Last night I was so tired that my old lady didn't sleep all night, so I have to sleep well today, no one will be seen!"

In the sky, the three of them finally settled down.

Yan's speed surpassed Mu Qingge's expectations. At this speed, she would be able to return to Qin country in a long time.

"To the northwest, don't run to the wrong place." Mu Qingge said to Qian.

The huge rabbit just groaned, speeding up again.

...

Qin State, Luodu.

Back here again, Mu Qingge felt a sense of righteousness.

She fell outside the city, retracted Yan into the space, stood in the distance, watching the city gate, and didn't rush in.

Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu followed behind her, but they did not say a word when they saw her silence.

After sighing in his heart, Mu Qingge took a step forward and said to the duo: "Let's go."

"Little...Little Sir!" A soldier standing on the wall, seeing a dazzling red shadow coming from a distance, suddenly lost his voice, and kept rubbing his eyes.

"Are you dazzled? How could the little Sir Alex..." A fellow robe beside him was about to tease him, but his voice stopped abruptly when he glanced at the red shadow.

"Quick! Go report it to the general!" Wake up, the wall is in chaos.

But Mu Qingge, who was slowly approaching, didn't even know that his appearance had caused chaos.

When she brought Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu to the foot of the city gate, a group of soldiers and horses suddenly rushed out of the city, blocking the people who were queuing outside the city gate to enter and exit the city to the side of the road, leaving the road in the middle. .

The people were also surprised, but saw the general guarding the city, leading all the soldiers, the heroes appeared and knelt on one knee.

"Chen, General Yuan Rong, the defender of the city, I don't know if the little Lord has returned, and he has never welcomed him far away, but also hopes the little Lord will atone for his sin!" The general said sonorously.

The rest of the soldiers also knelt down and shouted: "Welcome the little Sir Alex to the capital!"

"Welcome the little Lord to return to the capital!"

"It's the little Lord Sir who is back!"

"Little Sir! Where is our Little Sir coming back?"

Among the people, they were taken aback by the battle, and after they reacted, they looked for Mu Qingge. With no effort, they saw Mu Qingge and the three walking under the city wall.

"It's really little Sir!"

"Really! I'm so lucky for Sansheng! I can even see the return of the little Sir Alex after an episode!"

"Welcome the little Lord to return to the capital--!"

"Welcome the little Lord to return to the capital--!"

The people knelt down one after another, sincerely welcoming Mu Qingge's return.

The corners of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched slightly, she didn't want to make a big fanfare. But she didn't want to, after she had been away for so long, these guards still recognized her at a glance.

Mu Qingge walked up to Yuan Rong and said to him: "Get up."

"Xie Xiaojue!" Yuan Rong stood up from the ground, with his head held high, as if he wanted to show his heroic spirit in front of Mu Qingge.

"Everyone, get up." Mu Qingge looked around for a week, and said to the soldiers and the people who were kneeling.

"Xie Xiaojue!"

Everyone shouted, they stood up from the ground, but still looked at Mu Qingge with eager eyes, that kind of joy, it was as if their relatives had returned.

Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu were surprised by such a scene. They didn't know that their boss was among the military and civilians and had such a popular feeling!

"Little Sir, let the general **** you back to the house!" Yuan Rong proposed.

Mu Qingge shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I will go back by myself."

"This..." Yuan Rong said embarrassedly: "At the moment, the news of the little Lord's return to the capital has already spread to the city. If no one clears the way, I am afraid that little Lord's step will be difficult!"

After speaking, he smiled wryly, somewhat contradictory to the excitement between his brows.

"Yes! Little Sir, let us take you back home!"

"It is the honor of our life to be able to **** the little Lord Lord back home!"

Among the people, there was also a disturbance.

Mu Qingge shook his head and smiled, glanced at Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu, and they immediately understood her plan.

Immediately, the three of them disappeared before everyone's eyes, making a large group of people surprised.

When the three of them reappeared, they had already fallen outside the Mufu Gate.

Mu Qingge said to the two people: "I wanted to come back quietly, but unexpectedly made a big move. This is Mu's Mansion." After speaking, she raised her head and looked at the three plaques under the eaves.

"Emperor built hereditary Yongning Palace... Protector Jinwu General's Palace... Mu Palace..." Mu Yichen whispered the words on the three plaques.

Every time he reads a word, his heart heats up. Mu Xuewu is the same. Although she is not as prone to emotional release as Mu Yichen, her eyes are full and her heart is surging.

‘The imperial government built hereditary Yongning Gongfu, protects the country Jinwu General’s House, Mu House. Mu Qingge also condensed three plaques, and thoughts surged in his heart.

At first, she was reborn from the sunset wasteland and was brought back by Mu Xiong.

When I first saw these three plaques, I was shocked. Especially the "Golden Wu General Mansion" with black lacquer and cinnabar as ink. The stylus and silver hook, the endless battle of blood, the golden horse and iron horse.

Now, she came back and brought back to Mu Xiong his other grandsons, and...Mu Liancheng lying quietly in her space!

Creak--!

The closed Mu's gate slowly opened.

One person walked out and saw the three people standing outside the door suddenly stunned.

When he saw Mu Qingge's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, and immediately shouted loudly: "The little Lord is back——! The little Lord is back——!"

Mu Qingge turned his eyes to look at him, and immediately recognized his identity.

The chief butler of Mu Mansion, a former battlefield veteran, stayed in Mu Mansion after retiring and took care of everything in the mansion for Mu Xiong.

...

"Grandpa, I'm back."

The familiar voice stunned Mu Xiong who was playing with flowers and grass. He turned around unbelievably and saw Mu Qingge standing in front of him.

The small shovel in Mu Xiong's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

The housekeeper of Mu House who came in with Mu Qingge secretly wiped the corner of his eyes, walked up, picked up the small shovel, and said to Mu Xiong: "My grandfather, our little lord is back!"

Mu Xiong strode towards Mu Qingge, his wide-eyed eyes were stained with mist.

"Ge'er! It's really a song!" Mu Xiong, regardless of the dirt on his hands, grabbed Mu Qingge's arms and the real feeling in his hands that made him dare to believe that everything was true.

"Hahahaha!" Mu Xiong raised his head and laughed, hugging Mu Qingge, and said with a longing heart: "Just come back, just come back."

Mu Qingge was held in his arms by Mu Xiong, and suddenly felt slightly sour nose.

For Mu Xiong, no matter how she wandered outside or the glory she created, it would not be worth her return home.

"Grandpa, I'm back." Mu Qingge said to Mu Xiong again.

With tears accumulating in the corners of Mu Xiong's eyes, he forced the choking to swallow, and he looked at Mu Qingge carefully. "I'm thin, didn't Youhe and Huayue take good care of you?"

Mu Qingge chuckles, "How can I be thin?"

"Why are you not thin?" Mu Xiong's eyes widened. Then he said capriciously: "I don't care how long you will be back this time. Anyway, if you stay here for one day, you have to make up for it!"

Mu Qingge shook her head helplessly. She withdrew from Mu Xiong's arms and said to him: "Grandpa, I brought you two people back this time."

This sentence made Mu Xiong stiff.

He is not stupid, so how can he not understand the meaning of Mu Qingge's words?

He once said that if there is a chance, Mu Qingge will bring his two children to Mu's family and recognize his ancestors. Unexpectedly, this day came so quickly.

Mu Qingge turned to look outside the courtyard and said to the two people hiding behind the door: "Come out."

The sound made Mu Xiong's hands tremble with excitement.

He stared at the door with mixed emotions in his tiger eyes, and even held his breath unconsciously.

Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu walked in from the door, and they saw Mu Xiong at a glance. Even though Mu Xiong looked much older than King Sang Shun, the mighty and iron-blooded power of the battle marshal made them feel a kind of cordiality from their bones.

The two walked up to Mu Xiong excitedly, knelt on their knees, and kowtow to him.

"Unfilial granddaughter Mu Xuewu, come to see Grandpa."

"Unfilial grandson Mu Yichen, come to see Grandpa."

The two said in unison.

Mu Xiong's feet were like lead, and his body was stiff. He reached out to help the two children who were kneeling on the ground, only to realize that his hands were trembling. "Well, get up, don't kneel on the ground, it's cold."

A word that was not separated at all made Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen feel sad. They got up from the ground in accordance with their words, and put their arms around Mu Xiong's arms, resting their heads on his sturdy shoulders.

Mu Xiong clutched their hands tightly, unable to speak the words full of words, just looked at the pair of grandchildren in front of him with tears in his eyes.

When the three met for the first time, Mu Qingge sighed lightly and walked out.

She left time and space to the three grandparents inside.

The housekeeper of the Mu family retired after her, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sighed: "The husband received a letter from the little Lord a few days ago, knowing that there are descendants in the Mu family, and he was so excited for a few days. He couldn’t sleep at night. He often told the old slave that if he was a few years younger, he would go to the Middle Ages in person. Today, the dream has finally come true. Little Sir, you can arrange something for the old slave. There is a mess in the slave's mind, I really don't know what to do."

Mu Qingge smiled slightly, and said to him: "Go and pack the two yards and let them live in. In addition, I am arranging some good wine and food. It is estimated that Grandpa will have a drink tonight. I will also inform. Let’s have fun in the whole house tonight."

"Okay! The old slave will make arrangements." The old butler bowed back, before taking two steps, he said again: "Little Sir, since you left, the old man in Chi Yunyuan where you live has been cleaned. , Without falling any dust, I hope you will come back suddenly one day."

"This sentence made Mu Qingge's heart hot." She nodded almost impossible to find, and said to the old butler: "I know. By the way, you write a letter to your aunt and ask them to come back."

"Good, good." The old butler finally retreated.

Mu House, who had been quiet for a long time, became lively again.

Mu Qingge returned to his Chi Yunyuan, wandered around, and found that everything hadn't changed at all. Even on the table in the room, and beside the rocking chair in the courtyard, there are still her favorite snacks and fruits.

It seems that she never left the general.

Mu Qingge sat under the tree for a while with some nostalgia, and soon a maid came over to greet her. "Little Sir, my husband would like to please."

Mu Qingge stood up and, under the leadership of the maid, went to the family ancestral hall.

Walking outside the ancestral hall, Mu Qingge saw Mu Xiong, Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu.

As soon as he saw her, Mu Xiong stared at her and said, "I'm home now, don't you take off your obnoxious ear studs?" Now, the entire Linchuan knows that she is a female, and also knows that she and His Majesty the King The marriage contract is also shown in men's clothing, which is always awkward.

Mu Qingge smiled helplessly, took off her earrings, and restored her identity as a woman.

This is the second time Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu have seen a woman's Mu Qingge. They were surprised for a while, and Mu Yichen said blankly: "Does everyone know the identity of the boss?"

Mu Xiong snorted, and said, "Who doesn't know in Linchuan now, our lady of Mu Mansion?"

"Grandpa, don't hurt me." Mu Qingge smiled and walked to them.

Mu Xiong said solemnly: "Ge'er, now you are the head of the Mu family. Now that the two children are back, you can arrange for them to enter the ancestral hall and write their names into the genealogy."

"Everything listens to Grandpa's instructions." Mu Qingge did not resist at all.

Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu were suddenly excited.

Apart from seeing Mu Xiong when they came back, they just wanted to return to the Mu family in a fair way.

"Thank you boss!"

"Thank you boss!"

Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen said in the same voice.

Mu Qingge lightly tapped his jaw without saying anything, and walked over and opened the door of the ancestral hall.

Under the guidance of Mu Xiong, Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu worship the ancestors of the Mu family. She saw that the place where Sang Lanruo's tablet was placed before was now empty. But Muliancheng's tablet still remained.

At this time, Mu Xiong explained in her ear: "I learned from you that your mother is still alive, so I asked someone to take down the tablet."

Mu Qingge didn't say anything. According to the family rules, the names of Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu were added to the genealogy.

There are few Mu family members, and since Mu Xiong's generation, there are not many complicated rituals.

However, after leaving the ancestral hall, Mu Xiong still said: "Today, even if you return to the Mu's family. Tomorrow I will be the emperor, and then I will tell the world so that everyone in the world will know that you recognize your ancestors and return to your clan. Miss Young Master of Mu Mansion!"

"Thank you Grandpa!"

"Thank you Grandpa!"

Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu said in the same voice.

"Grandpa, do you want to see... Father?" Mu Qingge looked at Mu Xiong. She wanted to talk about Muliancheng, but when the words came to her lips, she changed her words to her father.

Mu Xiong was startled and lost his voice: "Did you bring him?"

Mu Qingge nodded.

She took Mu Xiong to a darker room and asked Mu Xuewu to close the doors and windows before waving her hand and placing Mu Liancheng and Xuanbing in the room.

"Liancheng! My child!" Seeing Mu Liancheng who was lying on Xuanbing as if he was asleep, Mu Xiong couldn't help but tears.

The middle-aged bereaved wife and son, who knows how he lived in the past twenty years!

Seeing this scene, Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen felt sore in their hearts and stood silently without interruption. Mu Qingge also waited for Mu Xiong to vent his emotions before saying to Mu Xiong: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will save my father and let him come back to you alive."

Mu Xiong wiped away the tears on his face, sighed, and slowly shook his head: "Ge'er, you are a good boy. But, grandpa doesn't want you to carry too much. Your father has been away for twenty years, and now he can see him again. He, I am satisfied and no longer ask for anything. Don’t embarrass yourself. How easy is it to bring the dead back to life? It’s better to choose an auspicious day and bury your father in the tomb of Mu’s ancestors. It will also be regarded as his fallen leaves return to his roots and settle into the earth for peace. ."

Mu Xiong's choice surprised both Mu Yichen and Mu Xuewu.

At this time, they seemed to finally understand why Mu Qingge looked cold and deserted towards Sang Lanruo.

"Grandpa, don't be embarrassed. I have found a way. When I gather the things I need, I can rescue my father." Mu Qingge comforted.

"Are you serious? Didn't lie to me? Didn't relax my heart?" Mu Xiong asked in surprise.

He looked at Mu Qingge and said seriously: "Ge'er, if you hurt yourself in order to revive your father, or put you in some danger, I would rather you not do it. I would rather...Liancheng just It's good to die like this."

"Grandpa, no. Don't worry." Mu Qingge held Mu Xiong's hand and promised him.