Chapter 643

After talking with Duan Wangye and others, mu Qingge asked people to send a thick list to Duan Wangfu on the same day. As soon as the plan came, he set out to play the next morning.

This time out, the three of them only took the housekeeper and the general away to serve. They agreed with Duanmu Liuyue and Huangfu Lingtian to meet outside the gate of the Imperial City in the morning.

Duanmu Liuyue, as always, only brings mu ruxing.

I haven't seen her for some time. Mu ruxing has lost a lot of weight. When I see mu Qingge, it seems that there is a twinkle of starlight at the bottom of my eyes. The joyful appearance makes Duanmu Liuyue itch.

In order to do surface work, Huangfu Lingtian took five or six people to wait on him.

Mu Qingge thinks that there are only a few people in this trip, but unexpectedly, she sees an unexpected person -- yuan Wei'an.

"Princess Jue, are you so surprised to see me?"

Different from Duanmu Liuyue's romantic and smiling face, yuan Wei'an feels like a second generation ancestor.

That kind of second generation grandfather who didn't want to make progress, only knew how to eat, drink and play, and squandered his family property.

At first, mu Qingge felt that he was such a person.

Moreover, she can feel that yuan Wei'an doesn't like her very much. When she met before, although she was not embarrassed, she was not friendly.

Mu Qingge certainly understands that he has a lot to do with yuan Yumian.

Yuan Wei'an: "Princess Jue, don't you know that I grew up with Lord Jue when I was a child?"

"I know."

As soon as she got married to King Jue's house, she knew that yuan Wei'an and Rong Jue were friends, but she felt that their behaviors and personalities were very different at that time. She only felt that they were people of two worlds, and did not think about their friendship.

In addition, Rong Jue hardly communicates with yuan Wei'an, so she does not compare him with Duanmu Liuyue.

In her heart, she always thought that Duanmu Liuyue was Rong Jue's only friend and Huangfu Lingtian was her cousin.

However, yuan Wei'an can appear in this tour today, which is obviously different from her imagination.

So she had to be surprised.

Rong Jue glanced at yuan Wei'an with a bitter smile, patted mu Qingge's head and said, "don't be uncomfortable. He's bored recently. He just took him by the way."

"I'm not uncomfortable." Rong Jue's words make mu Qingge laugh and cry, "it's just something unexpected." Moreover, it was the first time that she saw Rong Jue speak for a friend. At the beginning, Duanmu Liuyue didn't treat her like this.

If Mu Qingge suspected yuan Wei'an's position as a friend of Rong Jue before, now she has no doubt.

Yuan Wei'an doesn't know what he has done. He looks tired. He smiles at mu Qingge and gives Duanmu Liuyue a provocative look.

Duanmu Liuyue gave him a white eye, "you are a romantic ghost, what are you proud of? Isn't that the living king of hell has said a word to you?"

"I'm afraid the living king of hell didn't even give you a word?" Yuan Wei'an retorted.

"Who is rare?" Duanmu Liuyue turned her lips and didn't care. She turned to Mu Qingge with a smile and said, "xiaoge'er, you must like the place I'm looking for this time."

Mu Qingge looked at the warm spring, very face to the way: "wait and see."

The place they went to was neither far nor near. The journey took two days.

The place where they arrived was called Hongling villa.

They arrived at dusk on the second day of departure, when the dusk was the most beautiful. The bright red light covered the whole villa, which was as beautiful as a dazzling Hongling.

In fact, this Hongling villa is not a Chuang Tzu in the sense, it is more like a city.

A delicate, beautiful, but extremely small city.

The landscape of Hongling villa is very beautiful. As soon as you go in, you can smell the fresh air.

However, it is equivalent to Hongling villa in a small city. It is said that for some reasons, there are no more than 100 people in it.

Mu Qingge is surrounded by enchanting scenery. There are very few houses. Usually, one can only see one after walking for thousands of meters.

And every house's facade is very elegant and beautiful.

Mu Qingge feels strange: "what's the reason? There are so few people here, and looking at the house, it seems that every family has good conditions."

At that time, they almost reached the place where they arrived. Mu Qingge held the little boy's head out of the window to look at it. Rong Jue calmly turned over a book with his eyes moving. His voice was faint: "this place is chosen by Duanmu. I'll ask him later."

Before mu Qingge could respond, the little boy hugged his hand and hummed, "what's beautiful here? Any corner of jueyan is more beautiful than it!"

Mu Qingge knew that he thought of jueyan, and felt his head and didn't speak.

The place where they live is called fenglingzi's Chuang Tzu.

This Chuang Tzu covers a vast area, the layout is very beautiful, beautiful and poetic. Mu Qingge likes it as soon as he sees it.

Little kids dislike it at the beginning, but it's children who are curious about new things. Seeing the layout inside, they happily take mu Qingge's hand and walk around. They are as excited as a little monkey, so they almost jump up and down.

"There are more than ten elegant pavilions here. Let's go and have a look, and then choose one we like to live in." It was Duanmu Liuyue who did the work. He knew the environment very well and said so in a delicate Hall of Zhuangzi.

"It's no trouble!" Mu Qingge didn't agree. "We've been riding for two days, and we're so tired. It's so big here. Who has time to choose this one?"

This place is so good, where is it uncomfortable to live!

"Little song, what do you mean?" Duanmu Liuyue looks at the two mother and son who are constantly looking out. They are tired of looking at the house. Are they not tired of playing?

"The attic here should have a name. Listen, just choose one."

Huangfu Lingtian and Yuan Weian agreed, "this method is good and simple."

Duanmu Liuyue was helpless. He didn't know when he was holding a dozen wooden signs in his hand. He threw them on the table and sat down and said, "it's all here. Let's choose."

Then, the eyes of all the people looked at Xiangmu Qingge.

"Let me choose first?" It's very elegant.

The crowd nodded.

Mu Qingge was tugged by the little boy, trying to pull out. The whole person was staggering. Wen Yan broke the door and said to Rong Jue, "you can choose. I can do anything."

Rong Jue squinted at the little boy who kept doing bad things. He was very determined: "you choose."

Mu Qingge knew that Rong Jue wanted her to choose the one she liked, but she couldn't help but help her: "OK, please read some to me."

Rong Jue was very happy. He reached out and picked up the sign. He hung his eyelids and said a few names. Speaking of a moqingge, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Jiexing pavilion?"

"Like it?" Rong Jue asked.

"Well."

"That's it." Rong Jue made a decision.