478. The Way of One’s Way Returns to One’s Body 【16】
In the afternoon, due to network problems, one page was reposted. After deletion, the bookstore could not be synchronized and there would be one less page. The content of the previous chapter is repeated here for the bookstore, so this chapter is two chapters. If you see the repetition, scroll down and there will be a new chapter.
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"Miss, let's go and rest first. Starting tomorrow, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a good rest."
Murong Qingshuang looked at Yunshan for a long time and said calmly: "I understand. Uncle Li, please go and rest first."
She stood alone for a while before getting ready to go back to the inn.[
There are not many people in the town, and most of them are commoners wearing exotic costumes.
It is said that there are not many outsiders here and the folk customs are simple, which is what you see along the way.
It's just a little strange that when their group arrived on the first day, they didn't arouse the curiosity of the people here.
I don’t know if I’m being paranoid, but I always feel that in a small town with not many outsiders, a dozen outsiders suddenly came, a bit aggressive, and they should be a little strange.
Being so calm makes people feel a little abnormal.
Or are people here actually accustomed to people like them?
As I was walking on the road, I suddenly saw a person running towards the foot of the mountain. He was very fast. It looked like he couldn't be from here.
Whether it's from footwork or clothing.
Murong Qingshuang stopped where she was, looking at the back for a moment, and suddenly felt a little bit familiar.
But for a moment I couldn't remember where I had seen it.
It was no longer possible to pursue him, the man's back had disappeared.
Could it be that it’s subconscious and still retains Murong Qingshuang’s past memories?
She was too lazy to think about it. The hard work of traveling and traveling these days really made her feel a little tired.
It's better to rest early so that you can recharge yourself enough to go up the mountain tomorrow.
On the top of Yunshan Mountain, there is a row of houses towering into the clouds.
Exquisite and elegant, it extends all the way to the cliff.
It was late at night, and the cold on the mountain was getting worse. In the other courtyard, a man wearing mink fur stood with his back to the mountain, wearing a golden mask on his face.
"Sir, a group of people have come from Murong Villa and are at the foot of the mountain."[
The man wearing a golden mask slowly turned around, as if hiding a smile from his mouth, "Who are they?"
"Most of the masters at Murong Villa and Miss Murong who has been missing for a long time."
"Murong Qingshuang..." The words were a bit strange, and she smiled lightly, "What are you here for?"
"I don't know yet, I'm just afraid I have to go up the mountain tomorrow."
The man raised his head slightly, and the cold moonlight shone on the golden mask, coating it with a layer of silver light.
"He actually came to our door, how could he not accept him?"
"My lord, what you mean is..."
"Bring them up tomorrow, but don't hurt anyone." His tone was subtle.
"Yes, I am resigning."
Under the cold moonlight, the man wearing the mask lowered his head slightly, reached out and slowly took off the mask.
Those dazzling eyes seemed to light up suddenly in the smile, and he whispered to himself, "I have come all the way here, but I always want to give you a little surprise..."
The next morning, when the sky was dark, the group of people had already gotten up.
When we left the inn, there was no one on the street and it was deserted.
The sun has not yet risen, and there is only a faint ray of morning light spreading from the east.
A dim crescent moon still hangs in the sky.
You can even see a few stars, a faint light that is about to disappear.
"Have you prepared everything?" She said with a serious look on her face. Everyone was carrying a baggage.
Uncle Li nodded: "Don't worry, miss. I have checked several times and everything that should be brought is brought."
"Then there's no need to worry." She walked forward without blinking, "Let's go."
Uncle Li looked at her with a somewhat strange expression, and even several other elders looked at each other a little bit at this time.
They all thought they knew what Murong Qingshuang was like in the past, and they were also her elders.[
Nowadays, she is very different from before. No matter who is in front of her, she still insists on her own way.
This kind of stubbornness is somewhat similar to Murong Yufan's, but they are not used to it.
After all, in their eyes, Murong Qingshuang is still a junior even if she is Murong Nanlie's daughter.
Uncle Li walked forward slowly, walking beside her, and whispered: "How have you been, Miss, these two years?"
She smiled silently and said, "Uncle Li has never asked me about this all the way, so why am I asking about this now? Are you nervous?"
Uncle Li smiled kindly, "It's not that you're nervous, it's just that Miss... is a little different."
Murong Qingshuang turned her head strangely and looked at him seriously, "Why is it different?"
Uncle Li thought for a moment, then smiled, but his voice had a bit of vicissitude: "Miss, you have grown up."
She didn't speak.
"This should be a member of the Murong family."
Murong Qingshuang continued to move forward and said casually: "People will always grow up and change. Not everyone can rely on them for a lifetime, most of them still need to rely on themselves."
