Chapter 637

"This Fusha city is really worthy of its name!" Muruofeng covered his mouth and nose, and his eyes were full of dislike.

Mu Chen, who walked behind him, swept his eyes and warned in a low voice: "Luo Feng, be careful."

Muruofeng Mou bottom flashed a trace of cold, but no one can see. He turned his eyes, and had changed his appearance of obedience and cleverness. "Uncle, I'm just telling the truth. When you see the breeze passing, you will take on the appearance of dust all over the ground. It really matches the name of the city. "

Muchen looked at him lightly and sighed in his heart. Or open his mouth to explain: "Fusha city is dominated by the mulberry family, the mulberry family is an ancient clan, is a gifted blood refiner. Naturally, the cities they lived in were mainly made of refining utensils. Most of the shops in Fusha city mainly sell weapon refining materials, build weapons, and sell weapons. Naturally, there are more dust than other cities. What's more, it's located in the West. It's a place with heavy wind and sand. When the wind blows, there's nothing strange about some dust. "

"Yes, uncle." Muruofeng said with a smile.

But his expression, Muchen saw that he did not listen to. Or, he's not interested in listening at all.

Mu Chen shook his head in his heart and reminded him, "since you want to propose marriage to the Sang family and marry the first beauty in Xizhou, if you don't have the least respect for sang family and Fusha City, I don't think I need to mention this marriage to Sang family for you."

"Uncle clan can't!" Muluofeng was in a hurry. He turned his eyes and said to the minister, "you promise me that if I break through, you will help me book a marriage. Luo Feng is not small. If there is no woman around to take care of him, how can he go all out in cultivation? "

"If you can break through the silver market and say that to me again, I will be very happy." Mu Chen's helpless way.

What can't concentrate on cultivation without women around? It is clear that young love, want to marry a daughter-in-law! Muchen is not stupid. How can he not see it?

However, he didn't want to find some women to serve muruofeng, so that he didn't want to practice. He proposed that if he wanted to marry, he must choose a good mate.

But don't want to, mu Luofeng actually put forward, the first beauty in Xizhou, mulberry snow dance is a good choice.

This led them to leave their seclusion for the journey to Xizhou.

"Uncle, now I'm six levels gray, and I'm just a line away from the silver realm. It's sooner or later it's a matter of time before I enter the silver realm. You've warned me that cultivation should not be impatient. It's a matter of course. Why should you worry now?" The way of muruofeng's impatience.

Did he not hold a breath in his heart? I don't know if Mu Qingge died in the hands of Su family and Yan Family in Anmo city. If not, it's just right! When he breaks through the silver world, go to him, humiliate him severely, and then kill him. Take back the two gorgeous servants and let them know who is their real master!

"Elder, there is an inn ahead." Mu Peng suddenly interrupts the unpleasant conversation between mu Chen and mu Luofeng.

Muchen looked up and saw that the inn was decorated very simply, but not rudimentary. So he nodded and told mupeng, "settle down here first, and then go to Sang's house tomorrow."

He decided to make a good decision, and Mu Peng waved to the accompanying guards to take care of them.

Muruofeng also looked at the inn, but he was disgusted. "Can he live in such a shabby place? He is the little master of the Mu clan! Why not find a Luxury Inn. "

However, he did not dare to disobey the decision of Muchen. Although he was extremely disgusted in his heart, he could only keep up with him.

And his servant boy, aware of his unhappiness, said in a low voice: "little Lord, tomorrow you can see the legendary first beauty in western state. Don't worry about some small things."

In the eyes, the choice of the inn is not pleasant. He turned to the boy and said, "if you see that snow dance tomorrow, it's not as beautiful as you described. See how I deal with you!"

The servant boy was busy with a bitter face and said, "young master, I I also listen to others say! She's known as the first beauty in the west, and it's not too ugly

"Hum." Muruofeng snorted coldly, raised his chin and followed Muchen into the inn.

In the inn, after settling down, Mu Chen called Mu Peng to his room.

They talked in a low voice.

"Elder, do we really want to propose marriage for the young Lord? Master Mufeng is a few years older than him, but he doesn't want to get married. Instead, he concentrates on cultivation. " Mu Peng has some dissatisfaction.

Muchen sighed silently, "he made a request. I embarrassed him with the promotion of cultivation. Now that he has broken through, how can I break my promise? "

"But Are you not afraid that he will indulge in love and love all day long after he has married, and he will waste his practice? " Mu Peng worried about the way.

"That's why the married woman should choose carefully. If you pick the wrong wife, you will ruin Luofeng's life. " Murchen said in a deep voice.

They were silent for a moment, and then he continued: "Sang Xue dance is on the list of chicks in Xizhou, and its strength and talent can not be underestimated. In addition, she has the blood of the mulberry family's weapon refiners, so she is highly valued by the Sang family. If we can get married with the Sang family, it may be a help to us. What's more, I heard that sang Xue dance has a good temperament and can bear with the overall situation in mind. Such a woman is exactly what Luo Feng needs. Tomorrow I will go to Sang's house and have a look with my own eyes. If it is the same as the legend, Luo Feng will not be wrong to marry her. ""After all, the mulberry family is an ancient clan. Can you see the little master?" Mu Peng is still a little nervous.

Although the Mu nationality has a long history, today's Mojia has been keeping a low profile and has no fame in the middle ancient world. What's more, they are separated from each other. What makes the sangs marry their daughters?

Muchen pondered for a moment and said, "if it had been the mulberry family before, it would not have been possible. But now, the Sang family has been lost, in danger, Guanghua no longer, it is time to have new power injection. Luofeng's talent is good, and with us, it's not impossible. "

Seeing that Mu Chen had made up his mind, Mu Peng said nothing more.

After a short while, Mu Chen said to Mu Peng, "since you have come out, you can send someone to the Liuke clan to inquire about what happened in the middle ancient world recently. In addition, check the whereabouts of Qingge Shaozhu. The map is in her place. We must cooperate with him anyway, otherwise Luofeng will have little chance. "

Mu Peng lowered his eyes and bowed his head and said, "yes."

……

Floating sand city, sang family.

There is no luxurious decoration in the residence of Sang family, but it gives people a feeling of primitive simplicity and massiness. I'm afraid that the age of any of the pillars inside is even older than the elders of the Sang family.

Who could have thought of the calm and atmospheric mansion, which had already withered talents and weak blood?

Entering Sang's house, there are sounds of refining utensils everywhere. Even the air is filled with the smell of refining materials.

Outsiders may feel uncomfortable when they come in. However, for the Sang family, such an environment is the most comfortable for them.

Returning from the sunset grassland, the three elders report their duties to the master of the family. Before leaving, he specially called on the mulberry snow dance.

Sang Xuewu had to give the Dihuang Dan that he had brought back from the boundless mansion to Sang Yichen. He asked him to go home first and give the Dihuang Dan to his mother. As for mu Qingge, I will not say anything about it. I will talk about it after she goes back.

Sang Xuewu followed the three elders to his grandfather's yard and stood outside the door waiting.

After a while, the servants of the family came out to summon them.

Before entering the room, sang snow dance took a deep breath, and then walked into the room with the three elders.

The study of the Sangjia patriarch is just like a small armory. There are all kinds of weapons hanging on the wall, but these are molds, which are not lethal.

Sangxue dance knows that the only weapon that can really kill people in this room is the broken knife on the shelf of my grandfather's desk.

When he entered, King sang Shun was carefully wiping the broken knife. He seemed to have no idea about the two people who came in.

The three elders and sang Xue dance were just waiting quietly without any interruption.

After a long time, King sang Shun put the polished broken knife back to the knife rest on the table and looked up at the two people standing in the room.

The most impressive thing about that handsome face, which has been frosted on the temples, is the eyes as deep as zircon.

Under the gaze of those eyes, sang Xue dance opened his mouth and called out: "grandfather."

King sang Shun nodded slowly, and his strong cultivation made it impossible for years to leave traces on him. However, the future of the Sang family, but worried about his temples.

Otherwise, from his appearance, no one would think that he is now 108 years old, more like a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties.

"Snow dance and you met the third one." King sang Shun spoke with a steady voice and the dignity of the master.

Three elders smile, respectfully way: "elder brother, snow dance is in the boundless mansion heard the news of hunting, just went to Liuhuo city to meet us."

"Well." The king of Sang Shun nodded his head, but he could not hear the joy and anger in his voice. He just asked, "how's the harvest this time?"

The three elders sighed and said with a complicated smile: "this time is really a bit of a thrill, a bit of a surprise!"

"Oh?" King sang Shun asked in his eyes.

At that time, the three elders talked about what happened in the evening grassland.

Sangxuewu met Yingchuan in the boundless mansion, and then had an argument. Later, the winner's Yingze's difficulties in the sunset grassland were all mentioned. It was always said that the hunting was over.

During the whole process, the three elders spoke for more than an hour.

After the meal, he was already dry. Mulberry snow dance sensible poured a cup of tea and handed it to him. Three elders took over, said to her: "or snow dance clever."

Then drink all the tea in the cup and feel comfortable.

"Third, it's a hard trip for you. Go back and have a rest. " After hearing this, King sang Shun didn't seem to show any special interest. He just asked the three elders to go back to have a rest.

Three elders a Leng, Shan Shan a smile, put down the cup, quit the room.

Sang snow dance is also planning to retreat, sang Shun King's voice but passed over, "snow dance stay."

The three elders appeased her and strode away. Sangxue dance had to turn around and face her grandfather again.

To be honest, facing the king of Sang Shun alone, sang Xue dances with anxiety in his heart. It's not just the momentum of King sang Shun, but also the fear of being asked about her sister.Sure enough, King sang Shun walked slowly to her. He was tall and straight, standing in front of Sang Xue dance, giving her a strong sense of oppression. "Muqingge?"

Sang snow dance low eyes, long and warped eyelashes block the mood in the eyes.

King sang Shun's deep eyes, staring at her, for a long time did not speak. For a long time, just slowly nodded, "can have perseverance and strength, from Linchuan to find, is also a good child."

Sangxue dance suddenly raised her head and looked at her grandfather in a daze.

King sang Shun snorted coldly and reproached, "your mother is my daughter. You don't think that my father doesn't know the name of the child born to his daughter?"

Sang Xuewu's face turned pale in an instant. She couldn't understand her grandfather when she was a child. She couldn't guess his mind. She could only affirm that he cared for their sister and brother and their mother. Just, what about my sister?

What's the mood of the elder sister who was left behind in Linchuan's Mu mansion and never met once before?

"Go and see your mother."

When she did not know how to answer, King sang Shun suddenly let her go.

Sangxue dance nodded and turned away.

When she stepped out of the door with one foot, King sang Shun's voice came again: "if anyone dares to belittle you in the future, just kill it. The Sang family is no better than before, but the young lady of the Sang family can not be bullied by everyone. "

Mulberry snow dance spine a stiff, fundus covered with a layer of moist.

She bit her lower lip to keep herself from crying. Take a deep breath, press down the ups and downs of the heart, should be a voice: "yes, grandfather!"

Sangxue dance left, the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared in the hearing of King sang Shun.

At this time, he murmured in his eyes

……

There is one of the most remote places in the huge mansion of the Sang family.

The courtyard there was once abandoned.

Later, sang lanruo came back from Linchuan, where they became their home.

This is not the king's decision, or sang lanruo's choice. She said she didn't want to be harassed or harassed.

Therefore, King sang Shun ordered that no one should be allowed to step in there.

Gradually, nineteen years later, it became a forbidden area for the Sang family.

And Sang Lan Ruo also seems to be self-restraint in general, rarely take a step. Every time it appears, it is for the resurrection of Mulian city.

As sang Xuewu and sang Yichen grow up, they are responsible for more negotiations with the outside world. However, she is more attentive to stay in the hospital and accompany Mu Liancheng.

As soon as sang Yichen stepped into the courtyard and left for more than a month, he almost couldn't adapt to the temperature at home.

It's very cold here. It's the coldest place in Sangjia, or the whole city of floating sand.

Because here, at the bottom of this courtyard, there is an ice cellar, in which the body of my father is placed, and there is also the place where mother stays the longest every day.

After getting used to it, sang Yichen walked toward the room.

"Mother, I'm back!" As soon as he entered the room, sang Yichen called out.

However, no one in the room responded.

"Mother?" Sang Yichen looks for a circle again. After confirming that there is no one in the room, a touch of helplessness rises in his eyes. He pinched the box containing the Dihuang Pill in his hand and walked to his mother's room.

The entrance of the ice cellar is connected to the mother's room.

Skillfully open the secret door, down the steps, seeping air-conditioning is constantly approaching, people's hands and feet are stiff.

With his inner spiritual power, sang Yichen dispelled the cold air around him and walked into the deepest part of the ice cave.

As soon as he approached, he heard his mother's voice --

"Liancheng, you have been sleeping for a long time. If you don't wake up, I will be old."

A trace of heartache appears in Sang Yichen's eyes. He slows down and walks in.

Walking down the steps, he saw his father lying on a thousand year old dark ice in the ice cellar, and his mother, sitting beside him, wiping his father's arm with a handkerchief to clean his mother.

In fact, my father is lying here, not contaminated with any dust.

However, her mother insisted that the sand in the city was too windy, so she came back almost every day to wipe his father's body.

Then, the same thing was said.

For so many years, she repeated every day and never gave up.

"Mother." Sang Yichen called out.

The woman with her back to him stopped and turned her eyes slowly, revealing an amazing face.

It has to be said that a woman who can give birth to children like mu Qingge, sang Xue dance and sang Yichen will never be ugly! However, in her stunning face, there is excessive pale skin color, and haggard.

Seeing sang Yichen, sang lanruo smiles at him and raises his hand to call: "come on."

Sang Yichen walks forward and squats down beside his parents.

Father's sleeping face, as always. And mother, seems to be more and more haggard.Sang lanruo took sang Yichen's hand, looked at Mulian city and said to him, "Liancheng, our Yichen is back. Do you want to hear about his going out this time

Then she turned her eyes to Sang Yichen and said to him, "don't tell your father about it. What did you encounter this time? Is there any trouble? "

Sang Yichen looks at his mother with heartache. His lips are tightly pursed and trembling faintly.

Under her mother's gaze, she turned to look at her father. Her secret could no longer be hidden, nor could she wait for sang Xue dance to come back. "Dad, I went out this time and saw my sister. Snow dancing sister and I, mu Qingge

Bang!

Mulberry blue if the side of the basin fell, the water inside the ice cellar, instantly formed ice flowers.

Her eyes widened, her eyes were full of shock and excitement, and she was short of breath: "what do you say? Who did you say you met

Sang Yichen's clothes are pulled by his mother, forcing him to look over.

Sang Yichen's eyes fall on sang lanruo's hand, which is red and swollen with cold, which makes him especially distressed. He picked up sang lanruo, took her up from the cold ground, and said to her, "mother, let's go out first, then we can go out again."

"No! I want you to say here, in front of your father and me, who did you meet? " Sangruo is stubborn.

Knowing his mother's temper, sang Yichen could only say, "I met my sister, mu Qingge. She's from Linchuan

Sang Lan ruo's figure faltered for a moment, as if the whole body's strength was pulled away.

"Mother Sang Yichen helps her to avoid falling down.

"My child, my child My poor child I'm sorry for her Ge'er... " Sang Lan Ruo holds on to Sang Yichen's arm tightly. The pain in his heart cries out.

As if, suppressed in the heart for more than a decade of missing and guilt, all of a sudden was defeated.

……

When sang Xuewu comes home, she can see sang lanruo sitting on a chair and weeping silently. She is holding a young child's shoes tightly in her hand, and her expression is a little dull.

The shoe, she knew, her mother had told her, was worn by her sister mu Qingge when she was a child. In those years, my mother left Mu Fu, and my sister cried and refused. Helpless, the mother then took one of her shoes, told her sister, and when she came back, she personally helped her put on the shoes.

Sang Yichen stands at a loss.

Seeing sang Xue dance coming back, he ran to her like a savior.

"What's wrong with your mother?" Sang Xue dance asked in a hurry.

Sang Yichen said with a guilty heart: "I I told my parents about my meeting with the boss. "

"You Sang Xue dances her eyes and stomps. "You know that your mother can't be stimulated now, how can you say it directly? I want you to wait for me, don't you understand? "

"I I didn't mean to say it sooner or later. " The aggrieved way of Sang Yichen.

Mulberry snow dance severely gouged out his one eye, put light footstep to mulberry blue if to go. Kneeling in front of her, hands on her legs, raised his head and called: "Niang..."

Daughter's call, let Sang Lan Ruo return to God. She was soaked in tears red eyes staring at the mulberry snow dance, hoarse voice asked: "snow dance, your sister is not blame me, blame me, hate me."

Sang Xuewu shakes her head and looks at sang Yichen secretly. Sang Yichen waved his hand, indicating that he didn't say anything. He just told his mother that he had met his sister.

Taking back her sight, sang Xue danced softly: "Niang, how can it be? We were going to come back later, but we had to see her later

Mulberry blue if slowly shakes his head, look bitter and astringent. She clenched the small shoes in her hand and said faintly, "I promised her that I would put on shoes for her when I went back. But Now, she can't wear it any more. "

"Mother Mulberry snow dance nose slightly sour.

"I can't even forgive myself, how can she not blame me?" Sang Lan shakes her head constantly, and her hoarse voice is full of pain.

"Mother, don't think about it any more. When my sister comes, we'll get together and ask for her forgiveness Sang snow dance advised. "Niang, I have brought the Dihuang Dan from the boundless mansion. Let's go to take Dan to my father first."

"Dihuang Dan?" Sang Lan if heard the name, full of dead eyes, only to restore a trace of vitality.

She nodded slowly and rose from her chair.

"Niang, I'll go," Sang Yichen said

He really can't bear his mother at this time, to go through that kind of cold and piercing feeling to say so. Originally, he felt that what he had said was also in vain, because his mother would never take care of his father's personal leave to others, even the children.

However, this time, after sang Yichen's words, she sat down again and nodded.

Sang Xuewu and sang Yichen look at each other unexpectedly. The latter quickly returns to the ice cellar for fear that his mother will return. But Sang Lan Ruo tightly grasped sang Xue's hand and asked in a trembling voice, "tell me about your sister's affairs. What is she like now? How are you doing? "

"It turns out that my mother is too eager to know about my sister's affairs, so she doesn't want to delay." Sang snow dance in the heart.……

Night falls, floating sand city, early quiet down.

It's because the sandstorm in the evening is much bigger than that in the daytime, and no one is willing to go to the street to blow the wind.

The person sent to collect information has returned and reported the intelligence to Mu Peng.

After hearing the report, Mu Peng's face was a little ugly, and he quickly walked to his room.

"Do you mean that someone has issued a mission to search for Luofeng in the Liuke clan?" After listening to Mu Peng's report, Mu Chen's face sank.

Mu Peng nodded. "According to those who came back, the portrait of the young master was hung in the task room of the Liuke clan in search of people. Anyone who can provide clues can get a certain reward."

"Who would want to find Luo Feng?" He stood up and paced to the window. Through the hazy window screen, he coagulates the floating sand city in the night.

"I don't know. But after our people paid to inquire, they got a message that it was said that the person who released the information was a young woman. " Mu Peng replied.

"Young woman? What is she looking for Luo Feng for? Is it related to the little master of light song? I remember a lot of young women around her Murchen guessed.

However, Mu Peng couldn't think of a way: "but what is the light song little master looking for us to do?"

Yeah! Why does muqingge look for muluofeng? If they want to find her, they will take the initiative to find her!

This is a point that Mu Chen can't understand.

"Would you like to ask the young master? Maybe he knows in his heart who is looking for him and why? " Mu Peng Dao proposed.

"Don't tell him. You send people to continue to check, to see who is after Luo Feng. After we find each other and ask everything, we will talk to him. If it's not a big deal, you can solve it without disturbing him. "

"Yes Mu Peng responded.

Having finished the matter of his own little Lord, Mu Peng said again, "elder, there is another news about the little Lord of light song."

"Oh?" Let Mu Peng inquire about the news of Mu Qingge, but mu Chen's random order. But unexpectedly, Liuke clan really has news about muqingge.

Mu Peng nodded and said with a complicated look: "not long ago, the hunting of the Liuke community was held in the sunset grassland. The little master of light song appeared there and made a great splash

Mu Chen's eyes suddenly shrunk, Mu Peng's eyes, let his heart inexplicably jump.

"It is said that the Dragon tooth, who has become a day level flow guest team from no level in half a year, is his subordinates. In addition, in the twilight grassland, he also had a competition with the winner, the little master of Ji's family, and both won. He also said that he had a very strong spirit beast in his hand, which seemed harmless, but only needed a roar to defeat people below the sixth floor of the silver realm. In short, the reputation of the little master of Qingge is very famous in the world of Liuke and many families. " Mupeng road.

"What you said about the winner and the Ji family is Ji Yaoyao, who ranked second in the Qing Ying list, and Ying Ze, who ranked fourth?" Asked Mu Chen in shock.

Mu Peng nodded.

Mu Chen lost his voice and said, "how can this be possible? The winner has great blood. Ying Ze's accomplishments are at least four levels above the silver level, and that of Naji Yaoyao is even worse. The blood of jijiayufeng is extremely strong in him, and his cultivation is above Yingze! How could he be an opponent of the two of them? "

"It's true." Mu Peng said with a wry smile: "however, it is not a formal competition between them. The competition with the winner is that the two sides agree to limit the three moves. If the light song Shaozhu can catch the three moves of the winner and survive, he will win. The competition with Ji Shao Zhu is that in 300 moves, he can kill Ji Shao Zhu who has suppressed his accomplishments at the same level. "

"It's very good." Murchen sighed. "The power of the winner, even you and I have to avoid its edge. He was able to carry three moves. And Ji Yaoji Even if the realm is suppressed at the same level, the gap between them is irreparable. "

"I heard that I heard that... " Mu Peng hesitated and said: "I heard that in the war with young master Ji, the light song Shao Lord also smashed his personal weapon, a magic weapon, with bare hands."

Muchen took a breath!

Mu Qingge shocked him so much that he even regretted not seeing these pictures with his own eyes.

Mu Chen and Mu Peng look at each other and smile bitterly. People who are not regarded by them at the beginning, but refresh their cognition again and again, making them regret their choices again and again.

They were even embarrassed to think about the outcome if Mu Luofeng was allowed to fight Yingze and Ji Yaoyao.

Strike! What a blow!

The existence of muqingge is just like fighting against muruofeng.

"Big elder, they all said that the contest between the little master of Qingge, the master of yingshao, and the master of Ji was related to the Miss snow dance of the Sang family. Some people also said that they walked very close during the hunting. Is the little master of light song interested in Miss snow dance Mu Peng guessed.

His words reminded Mu Chen.

His eyes light a Lin, to Mu Peng way: "this time, we can't lose again. Tomorrow morning, we'll go to Sang's house, and we'll fix the marriage first. "Mu Peng nodded clearly and left the room of Muchen.

……

The stars are falling and the sun is rising.

Floating sand city, began to resume lively. But the picture of the yellow sand all over the sky still makes the foreign people not adapt.

Muruofeng raised his hand and kept brushing his sleeves to block the wind and sand.

Muchen frowned more than once.

Coming to the outside of Sang's home, the simple and heavy door finally makes muruofeng have a trace of interest. He put down his sleeve and said with a smile to his Muchen: "at last, it looks like some ancient people."

"Luofeng, don't talk nonsense after you go in." Muchen warned.

Muruofeng's eyes flashed a trace of being reprimanded, but his face showed a smile of accepting modestly. He arched his hand to Mu Chen and said, "yes, uncle."

Muchen nodded slowly, and then said to mupeng, "go and pray."

Mu Peng takes out the invitation from his arms and walks to the door of Sang family.

……

In the remote courtyard of Sang's family, sang lanruo, accompanied by sang Yichen and sang Xue dance, reluctantly eats breakfast. She stayed up all night last night. After listening to the description of muqingge by sangxue dance, she didn't want to delay for a moment. She wanted to see her children. Even if she hated her or resented her, she just wanted to see it with her own eyes.

In the morning, sang lanruo's eyes are red and red. Although she is still haggard, she has more vitality than before.

A family of three quietly eating breakfast, suddenly heard outside the hospital to see the voice.

Sangxue dance put down the gruel spoon and said to Sang Yichen, "go and see who it is."

Sang Yichen gets up and walks outside the courtyard.

After a while, he led a disciple of the Sang family in. The man was about the same age as sang Xuewu and sang Yichen. He came in and just stood outside the courtyard in front of the house and said to Sang Lan Ruo in the room: "I've seen my aunt since I learned it."

If Sang Lan put down her dishes and chopsticks, she had not been used to these social activities, but she still held up a smile and said, "learn it? You are the grandson of the third uncle

"Go back to my aunt, exactly." Sangxue's eyes drooped.

Mulberry blue if smile, "you come here, is what matter?"

Sang Xuezhi raised his head and replied, "learning is from the master's order. Good morning, a group of people came to the house to pray. After seeing the invitation, the master sent me here, saying that she would like to invite my aunt to go to the main hall with snow dancing sister and Yi Chen's younger brother

"Why let me go when someone asks for an interview?" Mulberry blue if frown, really do not want to go out here.

Sangxue dance is aware of what, stood up and asked: "brother Xuezhi, do you know the surname of the person you want to meet?"

Sang Xuezhi thought about it for a while, and said in an uncertain way: "I seem to hear the owner murmuring a word in a low voice, asking for a meeting with mu..."

"Surname Mu!" Mulberry blue if suddenly stood up, and even knocked over the table of porridge, let the bowl of porridge flow on the table. Her reaction, more excited than anyone, let sang Xuezhi very surprised.

"Is she here? I How can I see her like this? " Mulberry blue if flustered finishing his hair, see mulberry snow dance.

"Mother Sangxuewu grabs her mother's hand and forces her to calm down. He said to her, "let's go to the main hall first."

Her heart is also excited, she did not expect moqingge will be so soon to the mulberry home.

She looks at sang Yichen, who is as excited as she is. She can't wait to get to the main hall.

"Good! Let's go. " Sang Lan murmured. Then, he asked anxiously, "am I really OK? I'm much older than before. Will she know me? "

Sang Xue dances with a smile: "Niang is the same as when she was young. She has not changed at all."

Comfort sang lanruo, sang snow dance to help her out of the room. When he approached sang Xue, he only felt a chill coming towards him, and he couldn't help but step back.

This retreat makes sang Yichen frown.

Mulberry blue if also smile reluctantly way: "learn, frighten you."

Sang Xuezhi quickly shook his head, "no, auntie. It's just that I didn't stand firm. " He looked at Sang Lan Ruo and said with a low eyebrow: "I have heard my father say that my aunt's beauty is hard to be compared with. Today I'm lucky to see her, but I'm still surprised by her appearance. It's impolite."

His return to the circle in time makes sang lanruo's nervous mood relax a little, and also dispels the anger between sang Yichen's eyebrows.

On the contrary, she's ugly, if not beautiful. However, she stayed in the ice cellar all the year round and lived with the dead, which made her cold and dead.

"Let's go." Sang Lan Ruo Dao.

Her heart, for a long time, had not been so eager to beat. She is eager to see mu Qingge, but she is afraid to see it. She had countless words to say to her, but she didn't know where to start.

All kinds of contradictory and complicated feelings tormented her, making her body tremble faintly.

After many years, Sang Lan Ruo reappeared in the mulberry family.

Supported by sang Xuewu and sang Yichen, she goes to the main hall. When she passes through the rest of the Sang family, many people are curious to see her. No one in the Sang family is unfamiliar with the name sang lanruo, but they are strange to this person, especially the younger generation.At that time, the mulberry family's favored daughter, appearance, talent, blood are the pride of the people. Finally, because of a man in the barren land like Linchuan, he became silent.

When the three came to the main hall, there were already many people sitting in it.

What sang lanruo is most familiar with is his father sitting on the main seat. It's been about five years since I saw my father last time.

When she just came back, her father often accompanied her, and later the frequency gradually decreased.

"I'm afraid my father has already given up on me. And I never complained about him. " When Sang Lan saw her father again, she felt very complicated.

Around King sang Shun, there were two middle-aged men, the second elder and the third elder.

In the guest seat, there were four or five people.

Sang lanruo's sight, after leaving his father, looked directly at the guest seat and fell on the youngest of them.

Snow dance has said that her songs still wear the magic device she left behind and show it in front of people as a man.

Only one of the four or five was of the same age as her singer.

But

Sang Lan ruo's excited eyes flashed a trace of doubt. The young man with a delicate face and some light eyebrows was totally different from the songs she remembered.

What's more, on his left ear, there's no artifact she made!

"No!" At this time, sang Xue dance disappointed voice, in Sang Lan ruo's ear. It was not loud, but she could hear it clearly.

It's not!

This answer, Sang Lan Ruo is also disappointed. Since she was not the one she wanted to see, she did not want to stay here.

But before she left, she heard her father's voice. "Lanru, come in and sit down."

Sang Lan Ruo stands at the door with a pair of children. King sang Shun's words made everyone in the hall look at her. Muluofeng is no exception.

He had some absent-minded eyes to look at the past, immediately stunned, staring at sang lanruo and sang Xue dancing, as for sang Yichen, he automatically ignored.

Beautiful! beautiful!

It's beautiful beyond description!

"The two beauties are both beautiful and charming. One of them is older but more mature. It would be nice if all the beauties, big and small, could be embraced together. " Muruofeng in the heart of indecent thinking.

"Why did a woman of mine stay when the householder was talking about business?" Mulberry blue if light say, plan to turn to leave.

She wanted to go, and muruofeng stood up in a hurry. Her eyes were fixed on Sang Lan's graceful posture, which could hardly be pulled out. And that corner of the eye light, also kept to the mulberry snow dance body floating.

"What are you looking at?" Sang Yichen has long been aware of the sight of muruofeng. He can't help but stand in front of his mother and sister, preventing him from prying.

Appreciation of beauty was stopped, so that mu Luofeng's eyes sank.

At this time, King sang Shun spoke again: "Lan Ruo, the son of Mu Luofeng, is here to marry snow dance." At first, he thought it was his granddaughter who had never met. Met, the other party reported the name and intention, he knew that he had made a mistake. However, the other party's intention is also related to Sang Lan ruo's mother and daughter.

"What! He wants to marry snow dance? Does he deserve it? " Sang lanruo and the surprised sang Xue dance haven't started yet, sang Yichen first raised his objection!

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