It was noon, and smoke was rising in the village.

There were stone tables outside the shabby courtyard, and the young and old in the village had changed their usual clothes and had funeral banquets.

The cooker was the village daughter-in-law, with Minglai and Liu Yin helping next to him.

There was also a familiar figure wearing her apron and traveling between the courtyard and the outside of the courtyard.

Even if you do the most down-to-earth job, you will still be elegant in every move.

"Senior sister, you are back..."

Minglai's eyes lit up a little, and his red and swollen eyes were evidently crying these days.

Chen Muxi nodded and walked over slowly.

The villagers greeted her as usual, but they were a little careful in their words, as if they were taking care of her emotions.

Minghu, who was hiding behind Minglai, looked at her timidly and did not dare to step forward.

"Senior Sister..." The voice is like a mosquito.

With Liu Yin's careful care, Minghu's intelligence has indeed improved a lot.

Chen Muxi looked at him for a moment, and finally nodded. Minghu's little mouth cracked open, and he ran over with his short legs, trying to hug her.

But she avoided it, Minghu's smile collapsed, and tears suddenly filled her eyes.

Chen Muxi raised his hand and pointed his forehead, and said stiffly: "It's cold..."

Minghu stared at her with his eyes, sucked his nose, and burst into tears to make him laugh.

The world of children is the simplest.

"Come in for dinner." Mu Bai called out in the yard.

Chen Muxi paused and slowly walked into the yard.

The furnishings in the courtyard have been restored to their original state. Gu Chunhua is sitting on the rocking chair that the master often makes.

Her cheeks were slightly red, she held a jar of daughters in her hands, and poured them into her mouth with her neck tilted.

The person who is most annoying to drink on weekdays has become a wine putty at this time.

Huang Lang sat next to him with a little helplessness, but did not stop him.

"Girl Xi... burp... comes here to accompany... Master's wife... take a few sips..."

Chen Muxi walked over, picked up the wine on the ground, and bumped into her.

The two women were drinking water with wine bottles in their mouths, as if they were playing with water.

The cold air on Chen Muxi's body was very heavy, and it was steaming like ice in the sun.

Mu Bai brought her a chair and asked her to sit and drink. After drinking a jar, he handed over another jar.

Chen Muxi drank seven or eight jars until Gu Chunhua was drunk and was carried out of the yard by Huang Lang.

The small courtyard was only Chen Mu Xi and Mu Bai.

She suddenly raised a very small wine jar and whispered: "This jar of wine has been buried for twelve years. It was bought by the master with the only money he had. He said that I would drink it by the Mingxu Sect..."

Mu Bai listened quietly to her memories from childhood to adulthood, just like Xukongzi said about her before.

Gradually, Chen Muxi's voice gradually became smaller, the wine jar in his hand fell to the ground, and his body fell like a deflated balloon, slumping down.

Mu Bai's face changed drastically. He picked up her body and walked quickly into the room, only when he could hear her last words.

"Brother Mu...I want to cry..."

Mu Bai's body stopped.

***

After Huang Lang carefully took Chen Muxi's pulse, he sighed, "It's nothing. The effects of several drugs have passed. Now he is just exhausted, so he will be fine after a few days of sleep."

The people inside the room immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

This sleep lasted a month.

Mu Xi's silver hair that slept until it was sunny returned to black.

Sleeping until Mingyao rushed back to Mingshan from Huazhou to attend the funeral.

Sleeping until Huang Lang discovered the abnormality of the Snow Wolf King...

"What do you steal my medicinal materials every day?" Huang Lang hugged the Snow Wolf King's body and asked.

The Snow Wolf King let out his tongue and licked him.

"It's useless to bribe me, what are you doing for stealing my medicinal materials?"

The Snow Wolf King shook his tail and struggled to get up, and ran out with the ginseng in his mouth.

"Stop it for me-"

But the Snow Wolf King was very fast and soon disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Huang Lang was extremely surprised.

Until evening, the Snow Wolf King suddenly came back with a strip of ragged cloth hanging.

Huang Lang was immediately excited, squatted down and asked loudly, "Where did it come from?"

The Snow Wolf King shook his tail and signaled him to follow him.

Huang Lang followed behind the Snow Wolf King excitedly and ran towards Tianshan.

But next to the incense burner that was worshipped, I saw three lines of words:

[Leave this key to Mingxi]

【Don't tell anyone my trace】

【I'm finally retired】

"Xu—Cloud—Zi—"

Minglang yelled fiercely and smashed it hard towards the last line of words.

The Snow Wolf King rolled in the snow and destroyed the three lines of words.

"You're also helping him-"

The Snow Wolf King let out a "whip", shook his tail, raised his claws and pointed to the key next to the incense burner.

Huang Lang naturally knew what it was. While his face looked ugly, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as if the depression was dissipated.

The corners of my mouth couldn't stop rising, and my nose was a little sore.

This old bastard!!!

***

On the other side.

In the dilapidated courtyard, Mingyao and Mubai sat on both sides.

Mingyao's eyes were red at this time and his fists were clenched tightly, and the "momentum" on his body fluctuated greatly.

He actually found out that something big happened in Mingshan the day before yesterday.

"Who is it?"

His voice was extremely cold, with murderous intent inside.

Minglai shook his head and whispered: "Brother Bing has been judging for a few days, but it has been fruitless."

"Are people dead?"

"When my senior sister threw it down the mountain, she still breathed a sigh of relief."

Mingyao immediately slapped at the table, "Women's kindness! Such a family must be eradicated."

Minglai shrank, blocked Minghu behind him, and whispered: "The Liu family is Huzi's foreign family..."

Mingyao was stunned for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold eyes swept towards Minghu, his expression was extremely tight, and he suddenly stood up and walked towards them.

Minglai was a little afraid of him, so he pushed Minghu into Shen Muxi's room, "Senior brother, Huzi is still young and knows nothing."

"Junior sister, he will grow up sooner or later and will know all this. What do you think he will choose? Don't forget how his master died? He helped the Liu family become King of Wu, but was killed by them and outsiders. The Liu family is a poisonous snake in their bones..."

Mingyao looked at the small figure inside the house without reservation with resentment.

Minghu curled his mouth and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Senior sister..."

He turned around and ran to the inner room, pressing tightly against Shen Muxi's body.

"Senior brother, how can you say that? Hu Zi is different from them!" Minglai stopped at the door and refused to let Mingyao enter the room.

"The Liu family's blood was flowing in his body--"

Mingyao was angry at this time and pushed Minglai away and prepared to enter the house.
To be continued...