"I don't have any opinion." Duanmu yawang thought he asked strangely. "Should this be a rest place? I think it's very good. There's nothing to change."
Manshan Hongfeng, who can mainly live here, is satisfied with everything for her.
But seriously, if this is just a place to rest, this nine storey tower is too redundant.
You know, such a high tower must cost a lot of human and material resources.
The tower looks flashy here.
"What are you thinking?"
Mufeng saw that she didn't speak and didn't have a good way: "how do I feel that you are more and more stupid now? You used to say a lot of things. Luo Li kept talking."
“……”
You're just wordy.
Duanmu yawang turned a white eye, Mufeng was angry and smiled, but said, "go, take you to see Mr. mu."
"Don't bring it."
As soon as Mufeng's words fell, they belonged to Mu Qingchen. The pleasant but cold voice sounded from one side.
Duanmu yawang hurriedly followed the sound and saw mu Qingchen coming towards them silently in an elegant green dress.
"Mr. mu."
Duanmu yawang quickly lowered his head and called.
"HMM." Mu Qingchen said faintly, then frowned and looked at Mufeng: "you didn't bring people last night. How can you come now?"
Eh?
Duanmu yawang was surprised. Mu Qingchen asked Mufeng to bring her here last night?
"Isn't it because you're busy and can't bother you?" Mufeng's eyes narrowed with a smile. "Besides, people's Xiaoya Wang also needs to rest so late. How can you make people tired of the bumps in the evening?"
“……”
Duanmu Ya looked at the sweat face. The flight for half an hour can also be called bumpy and tiring?
Mu Qingchen glanced at him coldly. He didn't seem to want to talk more nonsense with him at all. Instead, he looked at Duanmu ya, "do you like it here?"
She nodded hurriedly, "I like it."
Mu Qingchen stood with his hands on his back and looked at the ten mile maple red. "This place was sent by others many years ago. At that time, there were no these maple trees. Later, because he didn't know what to plant, there happened to be a maple in his name, so people planted maple trees at will."
Duanmu yawang listened carefully and felt funny in his heart. If he deliberately let people go to maple trees, it could be regarded as a clock for bathing the wind. Mr. Mu used it at will
Mufeng obviously cares about the word "casual" in Mu Qingchen's mouth, and says, "Hey, how did you talk? Don't you know what to say? It took a lot of effort here, okay?"
Mu Qingchen didn't even look at him, but glanced at Duanmu Ya and said, "we haven't named it here from beginning to end. Why don't you give it a name?"
"Ah?"
This is a little sudden. Duanmu yawang can't react for a while.
"No." Mufeng patted her head with a fan again. "Don't tell me you can't even name."
Duanmu Ya looked at her horizontal eyebrows and raised her eyes: "surnamed mu, can you take another picture of me?"
When Mufeng saw that she was angry, he quickly raised his hand and surrendered. He was angry and joked: "poof, OK, don't shoot or not."
Duanmu yawang doesn't have a bird. Mu Qingchen seldom takes the initiative to say anything. Now he takes the initiative to say it. It's really intended to ask her to help pick up a name.
Of course she should be serious.
Looking up at the maple trees all over the mountain, she suddenly remembered a poem she liked very much. "Stop and sit, love Maple night, frost leaves are red than February flowers." she couldn't help but move her eyes and said with a smile: "I don't know how to name it. How about calling it Maple night?"
"Maple night?"
Mu Feng thought about it and smiled: "how can you think of this name? It sounds very chic and interesting."
Mu Qingchen didn't have so much nonsense. "It's artistic conception. It's good. These mountains are called Fenglin night." he said, glancing at the wind, "you go to say hello and announce it to the public later."
Mu Feng's face was serious at this time, "OK."
Mu Qingchen looked at Duanmu Ya and asked her, "I heard you're going to endless city recently?"
"Yes."
"About which day, have you decided?"
"No, it needs to be taken by others, so the time is determined by others."
"The owner of Tianfeng Inn?"
"Yes." Duanmu yawang knew that these must be what Mufeng said to Mu Qingchen, so she didn't feel strange.
Duanmu yawang thought that mu Qingchen would ask more questions, but unexpectedly, mu Qingchen stopped the topic. The conversation changed: "you've been out for several months. Are you going to go to the endless city first and then go home?"
"Yes."
Duanmu yawang naturally remembered his grandfather in his heart, but, "this opportunity is rare. I really want to go to the endless city first."
"Yes."
Mu Qingchen didn't stop him, but said, "when the new emperor ascended the throne, the Empire calmed down a lot, and your grandfather is free now. He went to Lingyue Pavilion twice in the past two months. I heard that his spirit seems to be getting better and better."
Duanmu yawang didn't expect mu Qingchen to mention this. His eyes lit up, "really? Did grandpa ask me?"
"Naturally, I told him I was safe."
Mu Qingchen said a lot today. Although it was cold and light, it gave people only a sense of stability and silence. He glanced at her: "however, he also asked about your brother."
When it comes to blue clarity, Duanmu Ya looks at her heart.
"By the way, Mr. mu, I've been looking for my brother. You know, where did he go after he parted ways with you? Why can't I find him? And he seems to have disappeared. Almost no one has seen him?"
Mu Qingchen shook his head and rarely frowned: "our people have been checking, and his news was interrupted in a small town ten miles away from us."
Duanmu yawang's face turned white, "brother, shouldn't he just wake up and be..."
As soon as these words came out, mu Qingchen was silent.
Mu Feng pursed his lips and said, "Xiaoya Wang, didn't you enter the street?"
"Yes."
Not only the street, but also the hall.
Mufeng said, "well, if you go to the endless city and come back, we still haven't found Mr. LAN, we'll take the street again and ask face-to-face?"
Duanmu yawang thought of something, and his heart jumped, "at that time, the entrance to the street was not open at all times."
Usually there is only one chance a year
"Don't worry. As long as you think about it, there will always be a way." Mufeng patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "during this time, we'll check from your brother's childhood to see if we find anything."
"OK."