Chapter 775

Rong Qingzhi didn't answer. He was silent and asked, "have you ever heard of a rumor about the emperor actress?"

Mu Qingge frowned and thought, "you seem to have mentioned to me that apocalypse, the prime minister's daughter, was put on the title of emperor actress, and then the audience supported her, right?"

"Yes."

"In fact, I always don't know why the emperor actress is popular, and what kind of the emperor actress is?"

"Some things, you'd better not know too much."

Rong Qing saw her until she didn't know her name. He sighed and said nothing. When she said too much, she had to worry about too many things. Mu Qingge didn't like the attitude of saying half but not half. He frowned and said, "don't hide it. Say it quickly!"

Rong Qing's deep looking at her, "really want me to say?"

"Oh, wheezed, if you want to say it, you can say it!"

"He who gets the emperor and the actress gets the world."

Mu Qingge blinked twice, "so?"

Think of this word Rong Qingzhi may not understand, another way: "so?"

"Perhaps, you build dams and other things spread, plus Guyao mountain, your name is Guyao, maybe they guess you are the emperor actress."

holy crap

It can't be true?!

Mu Qingge felt that all this was too strong. She puffed her cheeks and looked at Rong Qingzhi. Then she raised her head and laughed twice. She said doubtfully, "are you kidding me?"

"Do you think I am?"

Mu Qingge looked at him carefully and said, "well, it's not like that."

With that, she scratched her hair in some distress. "They want to guess who's not good, but they want to guess me. I'm really full. You don't have to think about it and know it can't be me!"

Rong Qingzhi tilted his thin lips and laughed. In fact, he wanted to say that if it wasn't for her, it couldn't be someone else.

Unless, the legend of the queen is not worthy of trust.

"Mr. Guyao, what are you talking about?" Shiyuan chewed the crisp pumpkin cake, blinked and asked curiously.

"Nothing. It's all bad things." Rong Qingzhi touched Ishihara's head, laughed and asked, "do people in the village tell them where Mr. Guyao lives now?"

"No

Ishihara shook his head and said, "it must be no good for strangers to find Mr. Guyao. Many people refuse to say when they see him."

"That's good."

Rong Qing is relieved. Mu Qingge wants to say something, but it's not convenient for children to be here. She looks at the sky and says, "it's lunch time now. Go back quickly. Don't be hungry." When he said that, he thought of something, threw it aside, picked up a piece of oil paper, wrapped the pumpkin cake in the dish, and handed it to Shiyuan.

Ishihara timidly took it and waved away.

"What are you trying to say?" After six months of getting along with each other, Rong Qingzhi is getting to know her more and more. In fact, she likes children very much. If she has children at ordinary times, even if the other party wants to stay in the dark, she won't say anything, and will entertain people with good food and fun.

If she had nothing to do, she would even eat and play with herself.

"It's too dangerous to be in the world of actresses." Mu Qingge has seen too many history books, TV dramas and movies. She doesn't believe such things, but it doesn't prevent others from believing them.

And once others believe it, the empress may be their political tool.

She's going to be in danger.

Also, the villagers will not have stability.

Today, if the villagers don't say it, they won't tear their faces. But if they don't say it after asking too many questions, they will rush to hurt the villagers?

Just think about it, a series of consequences are very serious.

Since she can help these villagers, she doesn't want to hurt them because of her. Moreover, when she was injured and just woke up, these villagers helped her a lot.

Rong Qingzhi looks at her dignified face and asks: "so, do you want to leave here?"

Although it was a question, his tone was very positive.

"Well."

Mu Qingge nodded solemnly, "not to think, but must leave, and leave as soon as possible."

As soon as possible

"How fast?"

"Today."

"Today?" Rong Qingzhi was surprised to laugh, she this decision is too fast, how don't know to give a person time to slow down?

"Not today. When do you want to wait?" Mu Qingge felt that he had to go today. "Now that the other party has come to the opposite village, even if the villagers are tight lipped, as long as the other party is smart, he can touch it here. The fast one is today and tomorrow, and the slow one is two days. Anyway, it will be here soon. How do you want to wait? "

Rong Qingzhi rubbed his forehead: "when they come, I'll beat them away?"

Although he also wanted to leave here, he was still too fast to give him buffer time at all!

"What kind of fight? You've played one or two. If someone gets angry, what will you do if you come to Tu village? Don't be so wordy. It's not too late. Let's pack up now. "

Mu Qingge said to do it, and then he ran to pick up his things.

Rong Qing can't laugh or cry, but he has no choice but to help clean up.

There are many things in the place where I have lived for five years. However, mu Qingge himself is a medical student. Although he loves to play and laugh, he is actually a very strict and organized person.

In particular, her most important medicines, which are usually collected or developed, are carefully packed in bottles and jars, and never left in disorder.

Now to pack up, she just needs to code, classify and put the usual bottles of medicine into the box. It took them about an hour to pack so many medicines.

Besides medicine, the most important thing mu Qingge cares about is the drawings he draws with his inspiration. These drawings include weapons and weapons, as well as the repair of fields and houses.

In recent years, she has accumulated nearly a hundred.

She was reluctant to discard these things.

In ancient times, many things were not perfect. If there was a chance to persuade jueyan's king to rebuild his country's land, these things would play a great role.

Of course, these are just some of her own ideas. Ancient kings were always headstrong, so they didn't necessarily believe her and listen to her.

After packing all the drawings, she went to pack up other things. Rong Qing on one side frowned: "how can I just pack up these drawings? What about the paintings you usually draw? "

"The paper is heavy, and it's roll by roll. It's too much trouble. Don't worry about it."

"Take them all." Rong Qingzhi looked at the paintings: "it's a pity to throw them away. Besides, there are also our portraits in it. If they throw them away and find them, won't they recognize us? "