When it was dark and misty, the bandits' den was found by Mu Qing.
There are only three men, and they know some basic boxing and kicking skills. They can deal with ordinary people without any problem. They are no match for Mu Qing.
Mu Qing rushed in and gave him a beating without asking any questions.
At first, the bandits yelled and threatened, but later they kept begging for mercy.
"Did you attack a family of three at the foot of the mountain today?"
"Auntie...we, we also want to eat..."
"A mouthful of food?" Mu Qing sneered and pierced the hamstring of one of them with a sword, "A mouthful of food will cost the lives of three people?"
Two more swords pierced the hamstrings of the other two people, "If I don't kill you today, if I kill you, there will be no difference between you. But remember you, I remember your appearance very clearly."
"Once you commit crimes and commit murder, someone will naturally come to collect the heads from your necks!"
Those bandits thought they were certain to die. Now, although each of them had a hamstring broken, their lives were saved and they couldn't care less about howling. They couldn't help but kowtow.
Mu Qing was too lazy to look further and went straight down the mountain.
It is easy to find the carriage after going down the mountain because there is a small light hanging in front of the carriage.
A handsome man dressed as a scholar sat in the driving position of the carriage, as if he had been waiting there without moving.
"Scholar, let's go."
The man glanced at her and said, "Okay."
The carriage soon left the mountain range. Mu Qing then drew portraits of the three people and placed them in his underground shop, asking people to supervise them. But he had never heard of any news that these people were killing people.
Because, they have no chance.
Mu Qing will never know that the three people she spared have now turned into three cold corpses.
After the carriage drove for a while, Mu Qing got out of the carriage and sat next to Su Yan.
"My little uncle's biological parents were also killed by bandits..."
The man's eyes were fixed on her deeply, "Why did Miss Mu let those three bandits go?"
Mu Qing's eyes widened, "You, how do you know?"
"There are three different traces of blood on Miss Mu's sword."
Mu Qing looked down at his sword. Is there any difference between the blood of a murderer and the blood of a broken hamstring?
Why do I feel like something is wrong...
At this moment, a strange bird flew on the horse's head.
Mu Qing looked up and saw that this little thing wasn't afraid of people?
Just when I thought about it, I saw the scholar next to me reaching out and taking something off the little bird's foot.
The little bird flapped its small wings and quickly plunged into the black night sky.
Even scarier than Hai Dongqing’s speed!
Mu Qing was stunned.
In such a flash, Su Yan beside him had already read the message on the note.
There was such a strange messenger bird. Mu Qing turned her eyes away and fell on the scholar next to her, wondering for the first time about the background of his family.
"Miss Mu, I can't accompany you to the desert."
There was nothing strange about his delicate face, but Mu Qing just felt something was different.
"Scholar, is there something urgent at home?"
"No, I want to go to the capital."
Capital?
Isn't he from the capital?
Why are you going to the capital now if you don't want to take the exam?
"Then I won't go either, I'll just go home."
The man glanced at her and said nothing.
But in the following journey, although Su Yan rarely spoke before, Mu Qing still felt the difference.
what happened?
She glanced at the man driving the carriage. His soft-lined facial features were so delicate, so elegant, they could even be called slender. It was rare to see such a delicate and elegant man, especially those clear pupils, which were always so peaceful, like
The two lakes are deep and deep pools.
It hasn't changed at all.
But it has indeed changed again!
After a while.
"Scholar, you hate me, don't you?" she asked suddenly.
The man driving the bus was slightly stunned.
Mu Qing nodded slightly, "Even if you don't hate me, you still want to get rid of me and run as far as you want. It's best not to bump into me again in this life, right?"
The man was speechless, apparently acquiescing, and Mu Qing smiled happily when he saw this.
"Scholar, you must like that kind of girl who is elegant and elegant."
She came closer to him, and the man didn't move and gave in a little. She said mischievously, "I also thought I liked the kind of knight-errant who is as free and unrestrained as the wind, but what should I do? I seem to like you a little bit...
"
"Miss Mu..."
Mu Qing shrugged, "To be honest, although no one came to propose marriage in Kyoto, in my hometown in Shu, there were many people who wanted to marry me when I was a baby. Later, when I got older, the matchmaker almost stepped on the doorstep of my house.
.But, I just hate those people."
The man was silent for a while, "Why?"
"Do you even need to ask?" Mu Qing wrinkled her nose mischievously. "It's not me they like, it's just our Mu family's influence in Shu."
Then he said firmly, "You can't."
The man looked at her, "Is that why you?"
"Yes." Mu Qing didn't think there was anything wrong.
A flash of narrowing suddenly flashed across her eyes as she looked at him.
"I really think you're pretty good. If you can't find a suitable lady, how about I consider marrying you?"
He looked back.
"Hahahaha, you are really scared."
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I'm just joking. Don't take it seriously. I, Mu Qing, am not that shameless. People obviously don't like me, but I still want to force them to get involved..."
"Let's go, let's go back to Beijing."
Su Yan still didn't speak, but after she looked away, he glanced at her sideways and thoughtfully.
At this moment, many people in Kyoto are too excited to sleep.
They are all recalling the grand occasion during the day.
Just thinking about the stern and imposing 33,000 ceremonial soldiers winding from the palace to the gate of the capital is shocking enough.
And because the emperor and the queen mother jointly presided over the wedding, at this time, the palace lanterns were played high, and the huge bells and drums rang in the vast world, attracting waves of echoes.
When royal people get married, they don't get married in their own homes.
They worshiped in the imperial palace and in the imperial temple.
Such an occasion.
Even in the palace.
One hundred thousand elite soldiers were lined up neatly, all standing tall and straight.
There were countless palace maids and eunuchs, coming and going in an orderly manner.
All high-status ministers in the court are guests.
The courtiers who had seen Ling Sheng's jokes a few days ago were so jealous that their eyes were as bright as red with joy.
Jealous!
But there’s nothing you can do if you’re jealous!
I can only hold it in!
At this moment, sitting in the high position were Emperor Jing and the empress who decorated the appearance, as well as the kind and kind empress dowager with a happy face.
Of course, the first person sitting next is Ling Sheng, the father.
"The time has come——"
Baili Feiyue, who was wearing a red hijab, thought this feeling was really strange, as if she had never experienced it before.
Well, it seems that she has never experienced it.
Until she felt that the breathing sounds of everyone around her suddenly changed, and the whole scene even felt strangely suffocating.
Immediately, one of her hands was held by a slightly cold hand.
The breathing of those people has not yet slowed down.
After all, today is the wedding day, so the eldest grandson Wuji is not wearing a mask, right...