Chapter 118

The main entrance of the hall was directly smashed into pieces with one butt, and Feng Qingge's hatred was still not eliminated. Looking at the person sitting in the wheelchair, his heart was not happy. When I first watched the TV series, I only got to know it occasionally as an outsider. I knew that the struggle in the imperial court had become a cannonball, and I could sacrifice directly at any time, but after experiencing it once, she would not want to experience it a second time.

In particular, when everyone opened fire on Mu Cangyun, the feeling of fighting alone and without support was like being abandoned by everyone in the world. She has a bad temper, but she also knows the word dignity. She didn't ask much about Mu Cangyun's identity. In this feudal era, people were divided into three, six, nine, and nine, and when they saw someone, they would bow down and kneel. Especially when the emperor, Lao Tzu, was the biggest, he slept with another woman and treated him like a favor to you, which was really unacceptable to her.

It was originally the emperor's own fault, and they would never admit their own mistakes, but would only maintain their dignity. Even if he was drunk and slept with a woman, it was the fault of other women! However, she is not convinced! They can hit him at will, but they must not insult those poor women. Especially... the person who was hit was Mu Cangyun's mother.

"Is your anger gone?" Just as Feng Qingge was gnashing her teeth, a stream of candied haws suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

I don't know when Mu Cangyun bought the snacks by the way, Feng Qingge didn't even think about it, he bit it directly, and said with a bulging cheek: "No, a group of animals, they know how to draw my IQ to match theirs. same, and then beat me with their vast experience."

"Animals? You still bring such a curse?" Mu Cangyun was startled for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It will be a while before the beginning of spring, and now the snow on the mountain road should also melt, I will take you to a place. Otherwise, there will be no chance in the future.”

"What do you do when you say it so badly? As long as you are alive, you will have a chance. Wherever you go, I will take you there." This candied gourd is sweet and sour, but the taste is very good. Feng Qingge's angry look falls on Mu Cangyun In his eyes, he was like a child.

He couldn't help but smiled softly, tapped the wheelchair with his long fingers, paused slightly, and said indifferently, "Go see mother."

Although the weather was cold in winter, the hillside in front of us could not feel any winter breath. The green pines all over the mountains and plains stood tall and straight. The snow on the ramp had already melted, revealing the gentle ramp, as if it had been deliberately prepared for Mu Cangyun.

The dry and cold light whistled, making people's cheeks hurt, Feng Qingge took out the big felt from the ring, and blocked the mountain wind pouring out for Mu Cangyun. However, what makes Feng Qingge unimaginable is that there are actually many small animals on this quiet mountain road. They look cute and fluffy around the mountain road, and they are not afraid of them.

After walking for nearly half an hour, there were more and more animals inside, and the big palace appeared in front of Feng Qingge's eyes. The White Jade Palace, which is completely carved out of white jade pillars, is just two red-blooded unicorns, dazzling in the snow. What makes Feng Qingge puzzled is that there is no gate in such a white jade palace.

On the white jade pillars on both sides, there are inscribed verses. She raised her head slightly and said softly: "Spring City is full of flying flowers, and the cold food and the east wind are swaying the willows. The candles are passed to the palace at sunset, and the smoke is scattered into the Wuhou's house."

This……

This verse is so familiar.

Feng Qingge didn't dare to look into Mu Cangyun's eyes, but just looked at the plaque above. The three characters of Qingyanju were reflected on the white jade plaque, and there was a symbol next to her that she didn't know. Think of auspicious clouds, but also like waves.

Inside the palace, there was a white jade statue depicting a woman who looked like a fairy. Her beautiful face was vaguely visible, and there was a shadow of Mu Cangyun in it. Under the statue of her, incense is enshrined. On the white jade plaque below, it reads the spirit of the mu's light smoke, and in the lower left corner is written the establishment of the unfilial son Changsheng.

"Changsheng, who is it..." Subconsciously, Feng Qingge's long and narrow eyes looked towards Mu Cangyun, Liu eyebrows slightly raised, and she looked at him with a smile.

Cough... With a light cough, Mu Cangyun raised his head indifferently, stretched out his hand to take out the incense on the chopping board, his cheeks flushed slightly, and said softly, "It's the nickname my mother gave me. I was often sick when I was a child, so she hoped that I could After living for a long time, I took a baby name. However, I also hate this name."

"No, Mu Changsheng, hahaha..." She tried her best to hold back her smile, but Feng Qingge was finally defeated, and the whole person almost fell under the table with a smile. Just imagine King Cen, the god of war of the Yunguo, when he went out to fight with people, he shouted that I am the longevity of Yunguo for the rest of his life. It was really unbearable. For example, in the military camp, when everyone called General Changsheng.

Mu Cangyun didn't react at all. Looking at Feng Qingge who was about to roll on the ground, he looked at his fingers lightly and said indifferently, "But my mother really likes this name. She said that besides living for a long time, There is another meaning. I live in the country of Yun all the year round and take root in the country of Yun. She always thinks of him like this, and I only hope to fulfill my final responsibility of being a son."

His heart seemed to be stabbed by something, Feng Qingge trembled suddenly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer raise.

"Born as a native of Yun, and die as a soul of Yun. Unless we are abandoned by Yun, I can leave. This one really leaves me with no choice." The three high incense sticks were inserted into the incense burner, Mu Cangyun's black eyes There was a little more color that could not be seen through, he sat quietly in the wheelchair, staring at the mother in front of him. "I buried my mother's ashes here, and let these green pines accompany her, just like me."

"Mu Cangyun..." Feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, Feng Qingge squeezed her hands slightly, and immediately took out three high incense sticks, lit them and held them in her hands, but she was very particular about holding the incense with her left hand and her left hand with her right hand. Respectfully, after three prostrations, he said: "Well, auntie, I'm Qingge, I'm so clever, we all have the word "light" in our names, maybe... You are like smoke, and I am like wind. Sooner or later, you will disperse and return to this world. But... I promise, before I leave, I will take good care of your son. Your son is amazing, he can do it for you In a word, I have been in the country of Yun for many years, working hard without complaint."

Turning his head to look at Mu Cangyun, who was sitting in a wheelchair with no expression, Feng Qingge raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "So... he will guard the country of Yun, and I will guard him, you think it's good ?"

The breeze gradually rose, and the strand of long hair was blown away slightly. Feng Qingge, standing in front of the white jade statue, with a simple smile, was the most sincere and the purest, just because he was like a fairyland, so beautiful. Pack up, she's willing to help him, that's all.

Even if she was captured by a handsome man, she also recognized it. Mu Cangyun, in my lifetime, I, Feng Qingge, will be your right and left hand.