Chapter 784

"Yes? So... I'm so good? "

Mu Qingge remembers what the housekeeper said. The original owner not only knew medicine, but also got a pharmaceutical factory. At the same time, he also knew how to draw drawings of mechanical concealed weapons. As an ancient woman, it was really amazing to understand these.

Mu Qingge was shocked when he heard it.

It's no wonder that Rong Jue, the best talent in the world, is really a different woman（ Well, she will regret it if she remembers this comment in the future. After all, it's shameless to praise yourself, isn't it

However, she was also curious about what kind of pharmaceutical factories and mechanical drawings were made by ancient women?

In fact, most of the time, mu Qingge does not dare to despise the ancient inventions, because some of the ancient magical inventions, even people in previous lives are shocked, and can not understand.

"Little mother, do you know how powerful you are?" Ji Ziyan didn't say well, "although you lost your memory, you still depend on medical skills to support yourself. How powerful."

"Yes, I'm really good."

Mu Qingge felt funny. He rubbed his head and asked him, "where do you want to play?"

"I can do anything."

The young man's beautiful face is not care, asked the little son: "Zhan Er, where do you want to play?"

"I'll go where my mother's wife goes. It must be fun to have her here." The child's face is full of trust in Mu Qingge.

During the time when mu Qingge came to jueyan, he had already walked around almost all the time. Naturally, he knew where to play and where to please children. However, after thinking about it for a few seconds, he set out hand in hand with a child.

In order to avoid accidents, the housekeeper followed a group of dark guards.

So, these two days, mu Qingge with two children, played a lot of fun, the two children's face smile these two days almost did not disappear.

She's sticking even harder.

However, how to tell them that she wants to return to Apocalypse has become a difficult matter.

"Alas

On the last night, after the two children fell asleep, mu Qingge went out of the door, stood in front of the courtyard, looked up at the dark sky, and sighed a long time.

"Can't sleep?"

Rong Qingzhi's voice suddenly appeared behind her.

"Well, you too?" Mu Qingge didn't look back. A cool wind from the distance rolled up her long hair and outlined an elegant arc.

"Yes." Rong Qing's hands stood on her back, stood side by side with her, and looked up at the sky. "I'm going back to Apocalypse this time. I don't know when I'll have a chance to come here to have a look."

The memory here is worth remembering for him all his life.

Mu Qingge glanced at him. "I don't know, you are such a sentimental person."

"I'm not sentimental, I'm just sentimental." Rong Qing's refutation.

Mu Qingge said with a smile, "jueyan is quiet and beautiful. It's really a favorite place." If she could, she didn't want to go. This time, she would be princess Jue.

Rong Jue's identity in Apocalypse is important, and she doesn't know how many dangers she will encounter at that time.

Jueyan's peaceful and prosperous life, as long as people have experienced life and death and disasters, will yearn for.

"You don't have to worry."

Rong Qing's tone is firm, "you just go back, jue'er won't let you fall into any dangerous situation, he will protect you completely."

Mu Qingge listening to somehow, the tip of my heart trembled, heart head is like a feather gently brushed, itchy and warm and uncontrollable.

******

Should come, or to come, mu Qingge and Rong Qingzhi decided to start the next morning at dawn, and when they started, the two children were not awake.

"Madam, you can rest assured that the old slave will take good care of the two little masters." Seeing that mu Qingge got on the horse and looked in the direction of his room, the housekeeper said respectfully.

"Well."

Mu Qingge is not willing to give up. She has a hard feeling for the two children. "When they wake up, you can tell them."

"Yes, I understand."

Mu Qingge looked at the gray road ahead, and then turned his head to look at the room with the candle shaking, "you tell them that I will come back to see them as soon as possible, and you will give them the gifts I left them."

"Yes."

"Let's go."

Mu Qingge grabbed the reins, put his legs on the horse's belly, and drove into the gray street.

Rong Qing looked at her back and said to the housekeeper, "take care."

"Prince Qing, take care of yourself, madam. Thank you for taking care of me."

Rong Qingzhi doesn't answer this words, drive of a, the fast horse chased up.

Seven days later

Apocalypse

In the palace of King Jue

In the middle of the night, Rong Jue received a letter. When he saw the content of the letter, his pupils shrank and his hands trembled so that he could hardly hold the paper. At almost the same time, his eyes dropped from above.

A corner of the letter paper was fainted.

"Lord!"

One side of the general looked away, startled, "what's the matter with you? Are they two little masters... "

"... I'm fine."

A moment later, Rong Jue spoke softly, but his voice was low and dumb. He was worried about leaving. When did he see Rong Jue shed tears?

The only time, more than five years ago, when his wife woke up from falling off a cliff

"Those two little masters..."

"They're fine, too."

It's rare that Rong Jue could answer so many questions at once. He was a little surprised. He was worried that he still didn't understand. Since the two little masters were all right, why did the prince... Shed tears with scarlet eyes?

Men have tears, but not to sad place.

How tough the Lord is and how he can make him shed tears, he must be extremely sad.

However, will forget, there is a saying called crying with joy!

"Go back and rest." Rong Jue waved his hand to let the general leave.

Will leave hesitation.

"Go on, I should rest."

There was a flash of joy in his eyes. For the first time in so many years, he heard the Lord take the initiative to rest

All these years, the Lord has never been able to sleep.

"Yes, the subordinates will go first. Mr. Wang, have a good rest." Will leave to say, then bit by bit of back down.

But Rong Jue didn't go to rest as he said. She read a letter over and over again, as if confirming that it was not her own dream. After many similar dreams, she woke up again and again disappointed, even desperate.

He was afraid to look forward to it.

I never thought my dream would come true.

When the dream really came true, he worried that he was still in the dream. He looked at the words in the letter again and again, as if he wanted to carve them into his heart one by one.

"Song er..."

I don't know how many times, he stared at the letter, thin lips move, gently called the name of his own for several years, almost dare not call the export, "you finally come back."

Finally back