The monks of Bishan Temple had already packed up and left with Miao Qingyu with sadness and helplessness on their faces.
Originally there were still some people who were unwilling to leave. They were already familiar with every plant and tree in Bishan Temple and considered this place their home. How could they give up so easily?
But Miao Qingyu said directly, you Buddhist disciples, as long as you have the Buddha in your heart, where is your home? He also hinted that there is a possibility of coming back in the future, and those who persisted finally gave up.
The world is big, but such a large group of people cannot go around. Fortunately, there are several temples under the name of the Sanjiang League, all in Gusu City. Of course, the Sanjiang League does not dare to neglect Miao Qingcheng's orders.
Considering that the goal of everyone traveling together was too big, they left in batches one after another. As for the person who would take over the Bishan Temple, Miao Qingyu did not need to worry. Miao Chongwei came forward to find the Yangzhou City government and arranged it directly.
After everything was settled, Miao Qingcheng and the others arrived at Tianju Inn.
"mother!"
The door opened, and when she saw Miao Qingcheng walking in, Wu Yuanyuan almost jumped off the bed, but Li Jiaowa stopped her in time to avoid tearing the wound.
Looking at her pale-faced daughter, who was leaning on the bed and unable to move, Miao Qingcheng's eyes suddenly turned red.
She only heard that Wu Yuanyuan almost died, but she did not know the specific process. Liao Qixiong was afraid of worrying his wife, so he did not inform the specific situation.
When Miao Qingcheng saw her daughter's miserable state, she couldn't stand it anymore. She trotted over and called Yuan Yatou, but she didn't dare to hug her. She just sat on the edge of the bed and caressed her daughter's smooth face with her palms.
"Mom, I thought I would never see you again."
Wu Yuanyuan cried while talking. At that time, she was forcibly taken away by Li Jiaowa. She was not happy that she was saved. Instead, she was filled with fear. She was afraid that her mother had been killed. She secretly made up her mind that if something happened to her mother, she would also die.
Not alive anymore.
God knows how she felt when she heard from Liao Qixiong that her mother was fine, as if the whole world had come to life.
"Silly girl, how could something happen to my mother? You never let people worry. You have been so seriously injured this time. Don't even think about leaving the Sanjiang Alliance in the future!"
Miao Qingcheng looked at the bandage wrapped around her daughter's body, stroking it and rinsing away her tears, mumbling incessantly.
Normally, Wu Yuanyuan's first reaction would have been to protest, but now she found her mother's scolding so touching that she kept crying and laughing.
"Foster mother, it's a good thing for mother and daughter to be reunited, but it won't be pretty if they continue to cry."
At the moment when he was moved, a voice abruptly destroyed the atmosphere. Miao Qingcheng rolled her eyes at the person behind her and said with a slight choke, "Is it ugly now?"
After last night's interaction, Zhuo Mufeng became more courageous. No one else dared to disturb the mother and daughter, but he had many things to do.
This guy is a snake-killing guy who dares to open a dyeing workshop if he is given three points of color. Faced with Miao Qingcheng's 'question', he sighed: "Although it is not as good as before, it is still the first in Jiangnan. I have no natural beauty."
Method."
"Pfft!"
Miao Qingcheng was amused, and her face suddenly turned cloudy.
She also realized that it was disrespectful for an elder to cry in front of her juniors, so she immediately smiled, hummed, turned around, and took out the scented handkerchief to wipe away the tears for herself and her daughter.
Wu Yuanyuan stared blankly at the boy standing next to her mother with a straight back, the expression in her eyes was extremely complicated.
Zhuo Mufeng had saved her many times before, but he was never as touched as this time because she had already heard about what happened next from Liao Qixiong.
To put it bluntly, Zhuo Mufeng alone saved her mother, uncle, and even her grandfather whom she just knew. This was no longer a great kindness to her alone, but a great kindness to the entire Sanjiang Alliance.
!
If it had been before, Wu Yuanyuan probably wouldn't have given Zhuo Mufeng a good look.
But now, she just looked at the smiling young man, moved her lips, and was about to say thank you, when she saw that the other man had already taken the initiative to leave, and poured her mother a cup of tea. Her mother accepted it happily, looking like they had a close relationship.
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Just at this time, Miao Chongwei also came up and asked about Wu Yuanyuan's injury. Wu Yuanyuan answered with a smile. The word "thank you" that should have been said, finally had no chance to say it.
Coming to worship Buddha this time was originally an excuse for Miao Qingcheng to visit her father. Now that her father has moved to Gusu City, she no longer has the need to stay in Yangzhou City.
On a high mountain, six tombstones were erected.
Miao Qingcheng and others stood in front of them. Liao Qixiong, Li Jiaowa and Zhang Zhen had red eyes and sad faces. The six tombstones represented the six accompanying guards who died in the battle.
"Brothers, we have already avenged you."
Liao Qixiong opened the wine jar, poured the wine on the ground, and sent the six people off for the final journey.
Among the crowd, only Wu Yuanyuan, who was supported by her mother, looked at the tombstone named Yao Shan with twinkling eyes. Only she knew that Yao Shan chose to betray in the end and was killed by her own hands.
It's just that the deceased is gone, and she doesn't want to make the living sad, so she chooses to hide the truth.
The wine jar was put down, everyone left, and all the grudges and grudges disappeared with the deceased.
At noon that day, two carriages left Yangzhou City. The first one belonged to Miao Qingcheng and her daughter, and the second carriage was bought especially for Zhuo Mufeng by Miao Qingcheng because of her sympathy.
Liao Qixiong and three others followed each other on horseback.
There were not many twists and turns along the way, and we finally returned to Suzhou City a few days later.
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Sanjiang League Base Camp, Gate of Wu Mansion.
Liao Qixiong and the others were shocked to find that a group of people had gathered at the door, led by the leader of the alliance, the three envoys, the ten hall masters, and even some important senior officials in Gusu City were also here.
Seeing them, Wu Guanting immediately led everyone down the steps.
"This subordinate has met the leader!"
Seeing this terrifying formation, the three of them didn't dare to hesitate. They quickly got off their horses and clasped their hands together.
"No need to be polite, Wu needs to thank you properly. It's been a hard trip!" Wu Guanting stood in front of the three of them, his face full of gratitude.
When the three heard this, they naturally knew that what happened had been known to the leader of the alliance. Although it was their duty to protect the lady, how could they not be excited to be praised by the leader of the alliance in person.
What's more, the three of them could see that the high-level leaders of the alliance present were probably summoned by the alliance leader personally to commend them, and they all felt deeply moved in their hearts.
Liao Qixiong said with a slightly sour nose: "The leader of the alliance has made a strong statement, this is what we should do!"
Wu Guanting just shook his head and asked about their situation.
At this time, a car door opened, and Zhuo Mufeng stepped out. He ignored the many different looks directed at him, calmly walked to the first carriage, opened the door with both hands, and personally helped Miao Qingcheng to the ground.
Many big guys from the Sanjiang Alliance in front of the Wu Mansion were stunned, their eyes were broken to the ground.
Who doesn't know that in the entire Sanjiang League, except for Wu Guanting, Miao Qingcheng has no pretense towards any man, and she has never been seen having physical contact with any man.
No matter what is happening in front of him, Miao Qingcheng not only did not shy away from Zhuo Mufeng, but also talked and laughed with the latter, and was indescribably close to him.
When Wu Yuanyuan also came down, Miao Qingcheng walked toward everyone with an arm on each side and a smile. People who didn't know better thought they were three siblings.
Meng Jiuxiao, Yin Xiangfeng and others looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all a little dumbfounded.
Their wives and Miao Qingcheng were close friends. They had frequent contact with each other. When chatting, they talked about Zhuo Mufeng. Although they usually mentioned it in one sentence, they were all acquaintances. Anyone who didn't know anyone could tell that Miao Qingcheng had a deep affection for that person.
The adopted son does not have a cold.
Who would have thought that when he came back this time, the good guy would even hold his arm.
Meng Jiuxiao and others could not help but murmur, although the life-saving grace was great, it would not make Miao Qingcheng like this, right?
How did they know that so many things happened during this trip to Yangzhou, and the superposition of various events caused Miao Qingcheng's perception of Zhuo Mufeng to completely change.
"Madam, you are finally back."
Wu Guanting also walked up with a smile. In public, the couple could not act too intimately, but the affection in their eyes had been conveyed to each other.
Wu Guanting ignored Wu Yuanyuan and fixed his gaze directly on Zhuo Mufeng's face. He did not move away for a long time and said with emotion: "My child, I am lucky to have you!"
The words were concise and concise, but the sincerity and intimacy in his tone moved everyone present.
For a moment, everyone suddenly had the feeling that from this moment on, this eldest son who fell from the sky was truly accepted by the alliance leader and his wife.
The leader of the alliance summoned all of them here regardless of whether they had something to do or not. I am afraid that he also deliberately wanted everyone to see his attitude clearly. He was determined to cultivate Zhuo Mufeng!
Everyone's expressions varied. In fact, most people didn't know anything about Bishan Temple. Only Meng Jiuxiao and a few other real core members understood what this eldest son had done.
With their merits, even they can't say anything else.
Although he didn't know if the old witch was acting for a show, Zhuo Mufeng had always been very sensible. Moreover, this was also the situation he hoped for. He would not cause trouble, so he immediately said with emotion on his face: "The foster father will destroy the child!"
"If a family does not speak the same language, unnecessary politeness will be eliminated."
Wu Guanting patted Zhuo Mufeng on the head to show his intimacy. Everyone was laughing in cooperation, but Zhuo Mufeng was the only one who was so contorted that he looked very small.
Miao Qingcheng secretly glared at her husband.
None of the big guys present were interested in being watched. At Wu Guanting's signal, a group of people filed into the Wu Mansion. After greeting each other, they quickly dispersed.
These big guys all have their hands full, and they wouldn't be here at all if they weren't specially summoned by the alliance leader.
Wu Guanting did not immediately inquire about the details of this business, but sent people to take Zhuo Mufeng and Wu Yuanyuan away respectively, while he took Miao Qingcheng to talk.
In the large bathtub, Zhuo Mufeng, who was not used to being served by others, enjoyed himself a lot and even took a nap in the hot water for half an hour.
After walking out of the pool, after wiping it clean, he put on the brand new forged golden rust silk sky blue gown prepared for him, tied up with a silk scarf of the same color, and wrapped a jade belt around his waist. A certain young hero really looked like a top-notch young master.
, at least this outfit is unusual.
Just as he walked out of the room, Huahua Feng, who was waiting outside, laughed and walked up. When the two met, they naturally exchanged greetings.
"Mu Feng, come to a place with me." After chatting for a long time, Huahua Feng said mysteriously.
"Where?"
"Just come here, will I still harm you?"
Zhuo Mufeng was dragged along and quickly arrived in front of the library. An excited expression gradually appeared on his face, but he was still a little uncertain and asked: "Brother, this is..."
Huahua Feng smiled and said: "I brought you to the first floor last time. This time, you can go to the second floor. Don't worry, my adoptive father asked me to take you here."