Chapter 228 Separation

When Mo Junyu came, he was not very grandiose, but when he left, he was accompanied by a vast team. The luxurious carriage in the center of the team was like a moving small palace, which was particularly exquisite and gorgeously decorated, and every detail was carefully handled. The carriage was decorated with extra warmth. Tables, chairs, cushions and soft meals were all available. There was a small ** in the corner. Mu Anzhi lay quietly on it, and his face was ruddy, as if he had just fallen asleep. Mu Qingya looked at him quietly, with a trace of warmth in her eyes.

Mo Junyu brought a snack and looked at Mu Qingya with clear eyes: "Qingya, this is what I just prepared. Would you like to try it?"

Mu Qingya had a meal, and then pinched a piece of dessert and tasted it: "It tastes good."

Mo Junyan squeezed his lower lip and smiled, but his smile did not reach the bottom of his heart. In the past two days, Qingya has been very quiet every day, with a faint smile on his face and a warm temperature in his eyes, but he always feels that something is wrong. She is different from before, and she is surrounded all around all the time. A layer of alienation is like building a thick shell on your heart, wrapping all the softness, leaving only deliberate gentleness and cold nobility. Although it is noble and unparalleled, it also makes people feel unattainable.

Mo Junqing suppressed all kinds of emotions in his heart and gently raised the corners of his lips: "Qingya, if you like, just eat more."

Mu Qingya nodded and ate a few more snacks. Suddenly, she felt that the carriage stopped and frowned slightly: "Why did you stop?" Now is not the time to rest, and it is not normal for the team to stop.

Le Qi pushed the door and went out and came back after a while: "Miss, Master Huitong is here."

Master Huitong? Mu Qingya was surprised that she hadn't seen Master Huitong for a long time. At the beginning, she thought she had understood the motto he gave her, but now she has realized that she was wrong!

Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not Taiwan. The deceased has passed away, and those who come can't be chased! I used to think that I was persuading myself not to care too much about the memory of my previous life and cherish the people in front of me. After such a long time, now I have persuaded myself not to be blinded by the hatred of the deceased. However, some hatred for dreaming at midnight makes people sweat coldly and restless. How can I forget it!

"Master, please come in."

Huitong is still wearing a thin jacket. He doesn't seem to feel the cold weather. He bowed slightly and saluted: "Amitabha, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Mu Qingya got up and saluted: "I don't know what advice the master has for?"

Huitong smiled and said, "Lord, your life is noble and your vision is very clear. Many things are clearer than the world can see. Why bother about what has passed? When will the injustice be rerated, Amitabha!"

Mu Qingya slightly raised the corners of her lips, and the cold meaning spread: "Master, when you sleep, mosquitoes have always been flying around you. Once you can drive them away, and twice you can not care. When it sucks half of your body's blood for the third or fourth time, you can still smile and endure it. ? Master, the reason why I am a secular person is that I can't do the realm of a master. How can I repay virtue with virtue? Others have dug my heart, and I can't swallow this breath! Needless to say, I probably know who invited the master. Please tell me that I have made up my mind.

"Lord Mu, you are so thorough that those blacks are stained with white, and you can't restore the original purity no matter how you wash them. Shi mainly think about it clearly!"

Mu Qingya's smile deepened: "Master, some blacks should be covered with darker things, otherwise, the blacks will never disappear. Although they are contaminated, if the purpose of completely submerge those blacks can be achieved, why care! Master, Qingya knows that the master is kind-hearted, but she can only accept it.

Huitong looked at the heroine with a noble smile, and his eyes flashed with worry. In the past, he has watched Mu Qingya's fate. Although it can't be fully speculated, he can see the auspicious color in it, which is an extremely noble Phoenix life. However, now, although her fate has not changed, it has been stained with blood. Phoenix blood is a sign of great murder. Does the world really want to begin? Is the scene turbulent? At that time, will this blood-stained phoenix completely sink or be reborn with blood and fire?

He sighed heavily, and everything could only take its course. Huitong bowed slightly: "Lao Yan saw that the owner Mu has made up his mind, but there is a word that Miss Mu can think about it."

"Master, please speak."

"Please have a trace of kindness to the people of the world at all times."

Mu Qingya sneered: "Master, Qingya is just a small woman. Even if she cares about the world, I'm afraid there is nothing she can do. However, according to what the master said, Qingya will think about it."

Mo Junyu looked closely at the monk Huitong, and his eyes were full of nervousness. Seeing that Mu Qingya did not follow him back, he was greatly relieved. He sat next to her and handed her a cup of tea.

Huitong couldn't help looking at Mo Junqing, his eyes suddenly trembled, and then frowned tightly and talked: "It seems that everything is doomed by heaven. Goodbye, old man."

Looking at his back, Mu Qingya's heart trembled involuntarily. The bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. The deceased is gone, and the comer can't be chased. No matter what happens, she will avenge her mother!

"Qingya, I thought you would go back with that monk?"

"I promised you a long time ago. Naturally, I won't believe it. You don't have to worry."

"Well, that's fine, elegant. I feel very relieved to have you with me." Mo Junqing bent his eyes and smiled like fine stars.

Mu Qingya hooked the corners of her lips and turned to look at Mu Anzhi.

Yuhan Kyoto, on the high tower, Lingyu, dressed in a dragon robe, stood on the edge of the railing and looked down at most of Kyoto. The cold wind raged, making the flags around the tower ring, raising his ink hair, exposing his handsome face, and a pair of deep eyes with a coldness. If you look carefully, you can Finding the fierce and heavy emotions in his eyes, he looked at the direction Mu Qingya left.

He hasn't seen Mu Qingya since he left the palace that day. That night, when he went outside Qingya's door, she also avoided it. Every moment, her words always echoed in her ear: "Danmu Lingyu, because you don't have the ability to protect me, I have suffered so much and have to protect myself. I won't Trust you again..."

Qingya, you're right. I don't have the ability to protect you to make you cry so much, so is the pain of the cone heart the punishment you gave me now?

It doesn't matter, I will make myself strong, so that no one dares to put any calculation on you, and become able to gain your trust again!

Wei Xi stood aside from afar and saw a dark guard coming and quickly stopped him. After Miss Mu's matter, the emperor's trust in the dark guard fell to a low point, and the whole dark guard team was reshuffled. It can be said that there were countless casualties and bloodshed. However, after the reshuffle, the emperor's supervision of the dark guards has become more and more strict. Now, except for a few captains who have followed the emperor for nearly ten years, others will receive a round of murderous baptism as long as they appear in front of the emperor. After listening to the report of the dark guard, Wei Xi sighed and stepped forward:

"Your Majesty, the northwest sent 800 miles of urgent medals."

Duanmu Lingyu narrowed his eyes: "Go to the study!"

"Yes!" The cold breath made Wei Xi tremble and quickly answered loudly. The decisive emperor became more and more cold-blooded, but for Yuhan, it was a good thing, but it only made the emperor suffer himself.

Mo Junyan's team has to walk for a month and a half to reach Canglan territory. During this period of time, although the carriage is extremely gorgeously decorated, it is still uncomfortable for a long time.

The team stopped in the suburbs of Pinglin City. Mo Junqing got out of the car for a while and brought back a few red fruits: "Qingya, what do you think I found? Will Anzhi's brother like it?" After getting along with each other, he vaguely realized that as long as Mu Anzhi was mentioned, his elegant mood would become much softer and the alienation on his body would fade away. These days, he has always tried his best to please Mu Anzhi. Unfortunately, Mu Anzhi has been sleeping, and no matter how many things he has been, it is useless.

Looking at a few fruits, Mu Qingya smiled and said, "It's a beautiful fruit, but you'd better not eat it."

"Why?" Mo Junyan tilted his head and was puzzled.

"You'll know when you taste it."

Mo Junqing looked at the fruit in his hand, then looked at Mu Qingya, blinked his eyes, wiped the fruit into his mouth and took a big bite, and then suddenly opened his eyes. The spicy smell filled his mouth, and soon his whole mouth was full of hot pain: "Wow...woo..." This fruit It's the same taste as chili! Being stimulated by the spicy, tears gathered involuntarily, making him cover his mouth and almost jump up. He accidentally saw Mu Qingya and suddenly stunned.

This is the first time he has seen Mu Qingya show such a smile, with a slow smile in his curved eyes. Because of the smile, a touch of bright red rose from his white jade-like cheeks, like peach blossoms blooming in March, making his heart seem to have been hit hard by something, and he can't help beating quickly.

"Magnificent and elegant, beautiful country!"

Hearing Mo Junqing's voice, Mu Qingya suddenly recovered, and the smile on her lips slowly retreated.

Mo Junqing was stunned for a moment and clenched his palm tightly: "Qingya, so spicy, woo."

"Leqi, bring some cold water."

"Yes, miss."

After drinking water for a long time, Mo Junqing recovered and put aside the fruit in his hand: "Yaer, look, I just found a kitten in the forest. Do you like it?" He remembered that Qingya had a kitten before, but it seemed that he couldn't find it in the chaos of the Mu family last time. Originally, he wanted to go to Canglan to help her find another one, but he didn't expect to meet it on the road.

Mu Qingya looked at the clever kitten in the cage and was stunned...

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