When Huangfu Qi, the Armor-Breaking Army, and the Demon-Slaying Tower returned to the empire, Mu Ruge and Lingxu Craftsmen quickly followed.
"Head of Shangguan Family." Lingxu craftsman smiled and spoke.
"It's Lingxu Craftsman..." Shangguan Rui said, feeling quite like his father-in-law's tone, and the two of them were tacitly aware of: "When will Lingxu Craftsman return to the Gods Realm?"
Lingxu Craftsman said, "No hurry. Since you are here in the Dragon Subduing Realm, you should stay for a few more days. Isn't Shangguanfu preparing for the marriage between the eldest son and Qingxue? I, a master, also want to go and see what kind of environment will Qingxue live in in the future."
"I am like my sisters and I. We should participate in her lifelong event as a whole," Mu Ruge said.
Shangguan Rui nodded, Huangfu Qi said, "Master Lingxu from the Heavenly Realm is considered a distinguished guest of dragon subduing. I heard that Lingxu craftsman has excellent craftsmanship, and I don't know if this palace can see it."
"It's the birthday of the Dragon King. I heard that the king loves wooden treasures. If the prince doesn't dislike it, I'd like to show my skills."
"Okay, Master is so pleased. Since that's the case, Master will move into my Prince's Mansion. Qingxue is not married yet, so it will be inconvenient for you to go to Shangguan Mansion. Master can treat the Prince's Mansion as your own home."
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After some conversation, Lingxu Craftsman Master and his disciples got on Huangfu Qi's pirate ship.
Since Mu Qingxue surrendered to Shangguan Rui, she has received much better treatment, but Mu Qingxue knew that she was just relying on her own money to make a living.
Who doesn’t like a well-behaved and sensible beauty?
Mu Qingxue sat alone in the carriage. Through the curtain, she heard the conversation between Lingxu Craftsman and Huangfu Qi and Shangguan Rui, and couldn't help but sneer.
The purpose of Lingxu Craftsman is obvious.
He wanted the red dragon fruit, but now the red dragon fruit has been taken away by the prince of the dragon descending, Huang Fuqi, so he stayed as her master.
Lingxu Craftsman asked her to marry the Shangguan clan in the Dragon Subduing Realm, wasn’t it just for the Red Dragon Fruit?
Mu Qingxue smiled coldly on her lips.
She has been enslaved for a long time and no longer wants this cheap life.
However, even if you die, you have to fight to the death, and no one should have a good time.
Soon, Lingxu Craftsman and Mu Ruge lifted the curtain and got onto the carriage. When Lingxu Craftsman saw Mu Qingxue, he sighed: "Qingxue has lost a lot these days, and I feel sorry for my teacher."
Mu Ruge quietly used an invisible formation restriction in the carriage, so that the conversations in the carriage would not be heard by Huangfu Qi and the Armor-Breaking Army outside.
"Senior sister, the master and I have always missed you." Mu Ruge said.
Mu Ruge is cruel and bloodthirsty, but she is also smart. The red dragon fruit is very important to her. As long as she can get the red dragon fruit, it doesn’t matter if she is humble in front of Mu Qingxue. Lingxu craftsman knows that Mu Qingxue is blaming him, and he thought he would need some lips and tongue to talk about Mu Qingxue. How could Mu Qingxue plunged into Lingxu craftsman’s arms, his shoulders trembled, and sucked: “Master, Qingxue misses you so much, and he thought you don’t want Qingxue anymore…
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Craftsman Lingxu and Mu Ruge looked at each other and were surprised. Immediately, Craftsman Lingxu raised his hand and gently rubbed Mu Qingxue's hair: "Silly child, Master loves you so much, why don't you want me?"
Mu Qingxue raised her face, sniffed, wiped her tears, and held Mu Ruge's hand: "Ruge, you are the youngest female disciple under your master. Even if your senior sister is married to Jianglong, she will protect you."
Mu Ruge's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she suddenly felt confused. What's going on with Mu Qingxue's attitude?
As for Lingxu craftsman, he didn't have time to think about it carefully, and when he saw Mu Qingxue's attitude improve, he suddenly realized that the Red Dragon Fruit was feasible.
Lingxu craftsman suddenly sighed, and there was a hint of sorrow between his eyebrows. After Mu Qingxue sat down on the soft cushion in the carriage, he held up the heater and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with Master? Why are you worried?"
"Qingxue, you don't know that your junior sister is sick and is very serious." said Lingxu Craftsman.
Mu Qingxue's heart tightened, and the thermos in her hand rolled down: "I'm sick? How could it be? Can it be cured?" Lingxu craftsman shook his head: "I know that you are wronged to marry into the government house, but I am also for your own good. The King of Dragon Surrender is already a twelve-level Xuanling Master. One step away from the Origin Realm, it can be seen that the Dragon Surrender is a bright future. And your failure
The husband is the eldest son of the Shangguan family, and he is also a fool who knows nothing. As long as you have a healthy child, the entire Shangguan family will be yours in the future. At that time, you will have any man you want."
Mu Ruge's eyes turned red: "Master treats me so well, I don't know. He thought that Master would not want Qingxue to win over Shangguan Rui." "Silly child, how could it be..." Lingxu craftsman rubbed Mu Qingxue's hair: "Ruge is seriously ill, and my master treats you both like daughters. Whoever of you loses a hair will feel extremely distressed.
This is a time when you are busy with your junior sister's illness, so you didn't tell you the whole story. Qingxue should not blame her teacher for being a mistake. If Qingxue breaks her grace from her master for this, then her teacher will be heart-wrenching."
"I knew that Master would not forget me." Mu Qingxue smiled and suddenly asked, "Master, what's wrong with the junior sister?"
"Hey... because of your junior sister's affairs, I have found many famous doctors for my teacher, and only... one kind of spiritual fruit can save her." said Lingxu craftsman.
Mu Qingxue: "Is it a red dragon fruit?" Lingxu craftsman sighed: "It's a red dragon fruit, but unfortunately, the red dragon fruit is in Huangfu Qi's hands. Now you are going to marry into the Shangguanfu family in the Dragon Subduing Realm. It is absolutely impossible for you to take action against Huangfu Qi as your teacher. Otherwise, how could you live in the Dragon Subduing Realm?
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Mu Qingxue frowned and lowered her eyes to look at her toes, without saying a word, her face slightly dark, as if she was in deep thought, thinking about something.
After a long silence, Mu Qingxue raised her eyes and said firmly: "Master, don't worry, as a senior sister, you will never watch Ruge die of illness. Master, Qingxue will help you get the Red Dragon Fruit."
"How can this be done? You are going to marry into the Dragon Subduing Realm. If your teacher robs Prince Huangfu's Red Dragon Fruit, what will those people think of you?" Lingxu craftsman said firmly.
"Master, let's talk about what happened in the future. The life of the junior sister is the most important. Huangfu Qi wants to present the Red Dragon Fruit to the king, and he must do it quickly!"
"Qingxue...you are really a good disciple of the master..."
Mu Ruge clasped his fists: "Sister Qingxue, Ruge will always remember you."
“…”
After the master and apprentice left the carriage, Mu Qingxue's expression suddenly became sharp.
Mu Qingxue raised her jaw slightly, smiled disdainfully, and her eyes were as cold as frost.
He pushed her into the abyss with his own hands, but said it was for her own good?
Tsk...
Mu Qingxue bit her lips tightly, her eyes sharp and her breath was already different from the previous sluggishness.
Mr. Ye and Princess Loulan were right. In the abyss of despair, she should not wait for the arrival of the empress, but: save herself!
She will return the damage these people have caused on her countless times!
When Shangguan Rui walked into the carriage, Mu Qingxue's face was filled with smiles and leaned against Shangguan Rui: "Head of the family, I haven't seen you for a long time, Qingxue misses you again."
Shangguan Rui lightly tapped Mu Qingxue's forehead with his hand: "What a little fairy. I just disappeared for a while and thought about it? You, your nature has been exposed. Why did you pretend to be reserved before? How would you have been like this before?"
Mu Qingxue's eyes darkened and her smile became brighter: "It is Qingxue's honor to be by her side. Qingxue is willing to stay with her head."
Shangguan Rui laughed and hugged Mu Qingxue lightly.
Mu Qingxue fell in Shangguan Rui's arms, and the depths of her eyes were desolate.
The land of Wuji, north.
In the early morning, the sunlight is dazzling.
Hu Zi sat in front of the tent and raised his hand holding the leaves. The mottled light intertwined into the outline of the empress when she was young.
When Qingge walked out of the camp, Hu Zi put away the yellow leaves and stood up suddenly. He looked very restrained and didn't know where to place his hands.
"Mr....Young Master..." Hu Zi lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.
Qingge's fan hit Hu Zi's head: "What are you doing stutteringly? The Empress's disciples are all holding their heads and chests up."
Hu Zi subconsciously raised his chest and back, and his honest appearance made Qingge laugh.
A sigh rang out from his ears. But he saw Murong Chuan like a resentful woman in the deep boudoir and murmured: "Fruit skin... should be quite delicious... I can't even give it to fruit skin. Is Huangfu Qi still an individual? That's a scumbag!"