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Chapter two hundred and fifty-ninth, return to the east

Close to Tianshan Mountains, Chang'an, which has a relatively suitable temperature and climate, has dropped a lot.

The wind and snow blowing from the Tianshan Mountains are wet, making people wrap their fur clothes tightly away from the cold.

Luoxia City is a small city in Xunzhou. Although the city is small, it has all the internal organs.

At this time, the rain continued, and there were still pools of rainwater on the ground. The carriage was not fast, so they stepped on the water splashes and walked slowly towards the city.

At the entrance of an elegant inn, the shopkeeper sat bored and savored the fragrant tea and looked at the pedestrians who were rushing in the rain, with his eyes comfortable and lazy.

Suddenly a carriage walked outside the inn, and the shopkeeper quickly took a few steps back, afraid that the splashed mud would wet his clothes.

"Well."

Mu Changqing pulled the horse rope and stopped at the entrance. He looked at the inn signboard and whispered.

"Go to the east?"

Seeing a guest coming to the door, the shopkeeper smiled and hurriedly walked forward: "Look, the young master seems to be coming from a very far place? Donggui is a good name, it's very suitable for the young master. Come in and have a drink?"

Mu Changqing still frowned and looked at the signboard, as if he had not heard the other party's words, or did not want to care about what he said at all. Then he turned his head, lifted the curtain, and whispered something to the person inside.

The person inside was silent for a while and replied with a sentence. Then Mu Changqing got out of the car and opened the umbrella.

Then a beautiful and unparalleled woman walked down the carriage.

Looking at the elegantly styled inn decoration, Hua Ji was very satisfied with it, and then nodded to Mu Changqing.

"Shopkeeper, do you have a guest room?"

The shopkeeper is naturally a person who knows the goods. You can tell that the two of them are rich and noble by looking at their clothes and the carriage they are driving.

He hurriedly greeted them with a smile.

"Please come in, there are many rooms in the store."

After sitting down in the store, he ordered some wine and food to serve. Only then did Mu Changqing seriously look at the shopkeeper's eyes.

The shopkeeper looked pretty and seemed to be young, at most about thirty years old, but he had a lot of beards on his face, making him look like he was fifty or sixty years old.

This fake beard may have deceived others, but it cannot escape Mu Changqing's eyes. However, Mu Changqing was not interested in asking more questions about the shopkeeper's appearance.

Soon, the wine and food are served.

There were few diners in the hall. Apart from Mu Changqing's table, there was only a middle-aged man wearing a black hat and secretly tasting wine by the window.

It was drizzling outside the hall, and the shopkeeper was lying on the counter as if he was a little bored.

Then he went to the kitchen to carry a piece of dishes and walked to Mu Changqing.

"Young Master, this is a dish given by our store."

After looking at the man, Mu Changqing looked puzzled and explained with a sneer.

"I heard that the young master's accent doesn't look like a local. I have lived here for more than ten years and are very curious about the customs and feelings outside. I want to hear the young master say it and relieve the fatigue."

He stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiley person. Moreover, this person's eyes were deliberately avoiding Hua Ji, and his words and deeds were generous and not disgusting. Mu Changqing signaled to the seat beside him. The shopkeeper put down the dishes in his hand and said thanking him with his fists. Then he pulled the stool and stepped back a little, then sat down slowly.

Both of them are talkative people, and they talked about the situation in several countries from all over the world to the situation in several countries.

Hua Ji didn't say anything, just listened quietly.

When the topic was discussed above the inn, Mu Changqing asked with a smile.

"I wonder what the inn by the shopkeeper's name Donggui means?"

When Mu Changqing asked about this topic, the shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then he replied openly.

"Going east is naturally waiting for someone to return east."

"Oh, I wonder who the shopkeeper is waiting for?"

Thinking of the appearance of the shopkeeper and the elegant style of this inn, Mu Changqing became more and more interested.

However, the shopkeeper had not replied yet, the middle-aged man who was siping wine by the window and laughed and laughed and laughed.

"Who are you waiting for? Of course, you are waiting for the fairy on Tianshan Mountain."

The middle-aged man seemed to have an old acquaintance with the shopkeeper. He didn't care about the man's ridicule of the shopkeeper and replied with a smile.

"The fairies in Tianshan also have to come to the mortal world, right?"

When he heard this, the middle-aged man didn't care about drinking anymore and came to chat. He raised his wine glass in his hand to show off, and then he smiled at the shopkeeper's smile.

"Hey, it's not me who said you, you've been here for ten years, what's the result?"

"The fairies on the mountain that Tianshan was not as good as the world. I want me to tell you, you should put out these unrealistic thoughts as soon as possible. It is the right way to get married earlier."

Shaking his head, the shopkeeper looked at Tianshan with a gentle face: "She asked me to wait for her."

"I'll wait for her here for only ten years."

Mu Changqing was a little moved when he heard this.

Even though I don’t know the specific situation inside, I can’t know that the person the shopkeeper is waiting for should be a woman.

Could the fairy on Tianshan be the disciples in Piaoxue Palace?

"Everyone knows that the disciples of Piaoxue Palace are not allowed to get married. She just gave you an illusory agreement. Is it worth it to wait for her here for ten years?"

The middle-aged man's tone became much calmer, as if he was regretful and a little sad.

He shook his head slightly and said with a smile on the shopkeeper.

"I have feelings in my heart, and I have never wasted these ten years. As long as one day she can remember the agreement with me, she can see this inn and me after leaving Tianshan."

The middle-aged man stopped talking, and whistled and picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it on his own.

The fire in the hall was burning vigorously, and the swaying fire dispelled the cold and dampness of the night.

"Young master eats well."

Speaking of this, the shopkeeper lost the nature of continuing to talk. He yawned and returned to the counter, and lay on it in a daze and took a nap.

Hua Ji looked up at him, then turned and lowered her head.

After returning to the guest room, after washing up, the two hugged each other in bed.

The sound of rain hit the rubble and the sound of melodious ears. Mu Changqing, who was holding the man in his arms, whispered.

"Does the disciples of Piaoxue Palace still have rules that they are not allowed to get married?"

"Didn't you also come from Piaoxue Palace?"

Tucking the corners of the quilt tightly to prevent the cold wind from invading, Hua Ji leaned against Mu Changqing's arms and replied softly.

"The master has indeed set this rule. Any disciple of Piaoxue Palace must not fall in love, nor can he get married. If he violates the rules of the sect, he will be expelled from the sect, and if he is seriously sected, he will be abandoned."

"But Hua Ji is not included. Hua Ji and her sister went to Piaoxue Palace to practice martial arts because of His Majesty's instruction. These palace rules are not bound to Hua Ji."

"In this way, the person the shopkeeper is waiting for should be your senior sister?"

With a light huh, Hua Ji couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"But he probably can't wait."
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