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007. Send it back

Zhang Xue just said: "Well... I'm going out to work hard again..."

Zhang Xue walked out of the east courtyard and glanced at the Qinggui. During the day, the Qinggui hid in the worship house next to the door to avoid direct sunlight.

When I returned home, I happened to see my grandmother and mother walking out the door together.

Zhang Xue came to them and said, "Grandma, mom, are you going out too?"

"Well, Xue'er, you have to stay at home obediently. Zhu'er and I will go out to buy wedding supplies together." Zhang Tianjun said, touching Zhang Xue's head amiably.

Zhang Xue nodded and said, "Well, I understand."

Huang Jiaozhu said, "It's getting late, mother-in-law, it's time to leave."

Zhang Tianjun nodded, and Huang Jiaozhu helped Zhang Tianjun to leave.

Zhang Xue walked into the house and went to the ancestral hall first. She saw Mo Qing still there and did not leave.

Mo Qing sat on the chair of the Grand Master, with the golden silk and jade fan in his hand swaying slightly, blew up gusts of cold wind.

"Are you hungry? I'll get you some food." Zhang Xue walked in and asked.

"You're not hungry, you don't understand magic?" Mo Qing asked.

"I don't understand. Grandma said Xueer doesn't need to learn magic. Brother Gui also said that with him, Xueer will definitely be fine." Zhang Xue said.

Mo Qing nodded, looked at Zhang Xue's small figure, and gradually left the ancestral hall.

Under the peach tree next to the ancestral hall, Zhang Yan looked at Mo Qing coldly, with the emotions in his eyes very complicated.

Mo Qing just smiled faintly, sitting there, playing with the golden silk and jade fan.

At dusk, Zhang Tianjun and Huang Jiaozhu came back together, and there were a bunch of brides and wedding supplies behind him.

Although there are mountains around, there are still some things that should be found in this small town.

Zhang Yan was playing with Zhang Xue in the yard. The two of them were playing shuttlecocks. Zhang Yan looked at Zhang Xue and listened to her laughter and felt even more heartbroken.

Zhang Tianjun walked into the door and came directly to the ancestral hall. He passed by the yard and took a look at Zhang Yan.

In the ancestral hall, Mo Qing sat on the coffin and looked at Zhang Tianjun who was walking over coldly.

"The bride price has been purchased. When will you marry Xue'er?" Zhang Tianjun sat down and said, pouring himself a cup of tea.

"It's OK at any time, but I have a condition." Mo Qing said.

"What conditions? Didn't Zhang Gui agree with your conditions?" Zhang Tianjun frowned, looked at Mo Qing and said in a deep voice.

"He is him, you are you. This code is the same. You can just agree or disagree." Mo Qing said quietly, slapping the jade fan in his hand slightly, and gusts of cold wind came out.

Zhang Tianjun lowered his head and thought for a long time, saying, "As long as I can do what I can and not force others to do, it's fine."

Mo Qing looked at Zhang Tianjun coldly and said sarcastically: "Take my coffin and corpse back to Qin's tomb in the same way. Within thirty days, you must return to your position. Otherwise, your clan will be cursed in your body, passed down from generation to generation, and will never be erased."

Zhang Tianjun nodded, looked at Mo Qing and said, "Okay, I will send it back."

"Bet gift, you can choose nine items in the tomb to bring them out." Mo Qing said.

"So stingy." Zhang Yan, who was eavesdropping next to him, muttering in a low voice, behind him was Zhang Xue.

"This is a rule. You will die if you take more than you take." Mo Qing glanced coldly at Zhang Yan behind the wooden pillar and said softly.

Zhang Yan walked out of Muzhu and stared at him fiercely. Even if he would be his brother-in-law soon, he would not admit it!
Chapter completed!
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