When it was dark, Mu Qing found the bandit's nest.

There are only three men who know some superficial punches and foot skills, and it is no problem to deal with ordinary people. They are not Mu Qing's opponent at all.

Mu Qing raided in and was beaten up without asking any questions.

The bandits cursed and threatened at first, but then kept begging for mercy.

"Did you attack the family of three at the foot of the mountain today?"

"Auntie...we, we are also trying to have something to eat..."

"Eat a bite?" Mu Qing sneered and directly pierced one of the people's tendons with a sword. "Eat a bite will cost the lives of three people?"

Two more swords pierced the tendons of the other two people, "I won't kill you today, if I kill you, it will be no different from you. But you remember it for me, and I remember your appearance very clearly."

"Once you are committing crimes and killing people, someone will naturally come to collect your head!"

The bandits originally thought they would die. Although each of them had their tendons broken, their lives were saved. They didn't care about howling and kept kowtowing.

Mu Qing was too lazy to watch more, so he went down the mountain directly.

It is easy to find a carriage after going down the mountain because a small light hung in front of the carriage.

The handsome man dressed in a scholar was sitting in the driving position of the carriage, as if he had been waiting there and never moved.

"Scholar, let's go."

The man glanced at her, "Okay."

The carriage quickly left the mountain range. Mu Qing then drew portraits of the three people in his underground shop, allowing them to supervise them. But he had never heard of these people killing people.

Because, they have no chance.

Mu Qing would never know that the three people she let go have now turned into three cold corpses.

After walking for a while, Mu Qing came out of the carriage and sat next to Su Yan.

"My uncle's biological parents were also killed by bandits..."

The man's eyes were deeply fixed on her, "Why did Miss Mu let those three bandits go?"

Mu Qing widened his eyes, "How do you know?"

"There are three different blood marks on Miss Mu's sword."

Mu Qing looked down at his sword. Is there any difference between the killing blood and the blood that cuts the tendons of a person?

Why do you feel something is wrong?

At this moment, a strange little bird flew on the horse's head.

Mu Qing looked up and saw that this little thing was not afraid of people?

Just as I thought so, I saw the scholar beside me reaching out to take something from the bird's feet.

The bird flapped its wings and plunged into the black night sky quickly.

It's even more terrifying than Hai Dongqing's speed!

Mu Qing was stunned.

With such a flash of magical skills, Su Yan beside him had already read the message on the note.

There was such a strange message bird. Mu Qing withdrew his gaze and fell on the scholar beside him. He was curious about the background of his home for the first time.

"Miss Mu, I can't accompany you to the desert anymore."

There was nothing unusual on his pretty face, but Mu Qing just felt that there was something different.

"Scholar, do you have an urgent matter at home?"

"No, I'm going to the capital."

Capital?

Isn’t he a native of the capital?

Why are you going to Beijing now if you don’t take the exam?

"Then I won't go, I'll go home."

The man glanced at her and said nothing.

However, although Su Yan rarely spoke before in the future, Mu Qing still felt that difference.

What's going on?

She glanced at the man who was driving the train. Her soft-lined facial features were so delicate and elegant, and she could even be called slender. There were few such elegant and elegant men, especially her clear eyes, which were always so quiet, like the deep pool of two lakes.

It hasn't changed at all.

But it has indeed changed again!

After a long time.

"Scholar, you hate me very much, right?" she asked suddenly.

The man driving the car was slightly stunned.

Mu Qing leaned his head in a slight look, "Even if you don't hate me, you still want to get rid of me quickly and run as far as you can. It's best not to bump into me again in this life, right?"

The man was speechless and obviously agreed. Mu Qing smiled happily when he saw this.

"Scholar, you must like the kind of girl who is gentle and elegant."

She approached him, and the man gave in a little while without moving. She said terrifiedly, "I also thought I like the kind of knights in the world who are happy and resentful, but what should I do? I seem to like you a little too..."

"Miss Mu..."

Mu Qing shrugged, "To be honest, although no one comes to Kyoto to propose marriage, in my hometown in Shu, many people wanted to marry a baby when I was still in my infancy. Later, when I grew older, the matchmaker almost stepped on the threshold of my family. But, I just hate those people very much."

The man was silent for a while, "Why?"

"Do you still need to ask?" Mu Qing wrinkled his nose childishly and mischievously. "What they like is not me, it's just the influence of our Mu family in Shu."

He said confidently, "You won't."

The man looked at her, "You're because of this?"

"Yes." Mu Qing didn't think there was anything wrong.

A hint of crampness suddenly flashed through his eyes.

"I really think you are good. If you can't find a lady from a good family, how about I consider marrying you?"

He moved back to his sight.

"Hahahaha, you're really scared."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm just joking, don't take it seriously, I, Mu Qing, are not so shameless. Even though they don't like me, I still have to stick with you..."

"Let's go, go back to Beijing."

Su Yan still didn't say anything, but after she looked away, she looked at her side with a little thoughtful look.

At this moment, many people in Kyoto were still so excited that they couldn't sleep.

Everyone is savoring the grand occasion during the day.

Just thinking about the 33,000 ritual soldiers who wind from the palace to the capital city gate were shocked enough.

Because the marriage was organized by the emperor and the empress dowager, at this time, the palace was filled with colorful lanterns, and huge bells and drums were ringing in the vast world, attracting echoes.

The royal family is not married in their own houses.

It was in the palace and in the imperial temple.

In such an occasion.

Even in the palace.

One hundred thousand elite soldiers were arranged neatly, and each stood without looking squinting.

There were countless palace maids and eunuchs, and they were neatly and orderly.

Ministers with status in the court were all guests.

The court officials who had watched Ling Sheng joke about him a few days ago were so jealous that their eyes were as happy as the red ones.

Eyes!

But there is nothing I can do if I am jealous!

I can only hold it in!

At this moment, Emperor Jing and the queen who decorated the storefront were sitting on the high position, as well as the kind and kind Empress Dowager with a happy face.

Of course, the first person in the next year was Ling Sheng, the father.

"The hour is here-"

Baili Feiyue, who was wearing a red veil, felt that this was really strange, and she had never experienced it before.

Well, she really seems to have never experienced it.

Until she felt the breathing sounds of everyone around her suddenly changed, and even the whole scene was filled with a strange suffocation.

Then, one of her hands was held by a slightly cool hand.

The breathing of those people has not yet recovered.
Chapter completed!