Chapter 219 Beautiful

Author: Nongxue Tianzi

Chapter 219 Beautiful

The officials escorted the liar into the car and pushed him into the car. The liar burst into tears and held the car door tightly, shouting: "Nv-Xia, Yu-Nv Xia, listen to me, let me go, and I will tell you the real truth."

secret."

Mu Qingyun gently raised his hand to cover his forehead: "Hey."

Just now, there was a hint of a duel between the two powers, but in the blink of an eye - "the artistic conception is completely gone."

Mu Qingyun frowned: "Why did she come to the auction? What does she want so many warriors to do for her?"

It’s not just about making money.

There are many liars who will deliberately make the situation worse, but this one is not like this one.

Auctioning secret books just for a small amount of money is really not cost-effective.

"Immortal life, resurrection from the dead."

On the carriage, the liar struggled desperately and refused to have his mouth blocked. He shouted in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to go to the Yamen. I can't go in. Sister-in-law, please save me. I tell you, it's true."

I know the method of immortality, and I know how to bring people back to life!"

Mu Qingyun: "...then are you immortal?"

The liar was stunned.

Mu Qingyun sighed: "You will be immortal first and live for a hundred and eighty years. Then come to me and tell me these things."

The hearts of the surrounding warriors were beating wildly, but as soon as Mu Qingyun finished speaking, they felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on them, and they felt calmer.

They are not emperors or generals, and their lives are just like this. Isn't it enough to suffer for decades? What kind of immortals can live for so long, are they tired?

However, if this is what the liar said, then it seems logical why Huang Siping insisted on helping her.

Mu Qingyun sighed softly.

What can drive a smart, capable man crazy is the strongest desire deep in his heart.

What Huang Siping wants most is definitely his relatives.

Indeed, as soon as the news of the arrest of the liar came back, Huang Siping cried so hard that his tears dried up.

The Yamen will naturally take over the rest. Mu Qingyun packed his bags, said goodbye to Yun Duoer and Situ Qingshuang, and took the car back home.

In March, the grass grows and the orioles fly.

The train was speeding along, and Mu Qingyun really felt a little homesick.

After more than half a month of ‘battle’, I have won two gold medals, which can be regarded as a successful completion of the task. The ranking of my martial arts school has climbed to 387, which has risen by more than 100 places.

Obviously, it's not just his side that's going well, other brothers and sisters are also making good progress.

Yesterday, Mu Qingyun also received news from Chen Yi, saying that he had wiped out the tasks of three prefectural cities in one go, and received more than a thousand taels in bonuses alone.

Professor Wang and the others must be very happy.

Not only was she happy, as soon as Mu Qingyun returned to Yuncheng, she saw that Wang Jiaoxi and the martial arts masters had turned her dormitory in the martial arts hall into a sea of ​​flowers made up of colorful gifts.

She quickly went to take a bath and sat comfortably next to the oven, roasting her hair and roasting peanuts to eat.

Chen Yi quickly helped her apply a light osmanthus oil on her head. As soon as Mu Qingyun moved, she held her down and coaxed her in a low voice: "This ointment is not very greasy. It is a formula specially bought by my uncle. It is very good.

I’m really not used to it, so I’ll wash it again later.”

People who practice martial arts are full of energy and blood, and their external manifestations are that almost everyone has a beautiful body.

Anyway, most people who practice serious martial arts are like this.

The word "beautiful" doesn't just mean appearance, body shape, skin, everything is natural, which means it is beautiful.

But speaking of it, it seems that the masters all have good looks, at least they are delicate.

After all, when masters recruit disciples, they cannot accept anything crooked and cracked. At first glance, they always look at appearance.

Good looks are always more likable.

Qingqing is very beautiful. What Chen Yi likes most is her hair. It is countless times smoother than a piece of satin worth hundreds of taels of gold. If she is in a bad mood, she will take a handful of it and her worries will disappear.

"By the way, the Zhang family has been quite lively recently."

Chen Yi looked speechless.

Mu Qingyun nodded.

She knows this.

There has been trouble before, and it seems that this time it is much more serious.

Shortly after the New Year, Zhang Rongrong and Sun Yuzhi decided to officially get engaged. This was not a child's play, nor was it a sweet talk when he and Zhang Xiuxiu were getting along. Both parties informed their relatives and friends at home.

As a result, during the serious engagement party, Zhang Xiuxiu suddenly fainted. Sun Yuzhi was shocked and took her away without caring.

There are still rumors behind it.

Zhang Xiuxiu is pregnant.

Zhang Rongrong was left at the scene. It is said that there were several guests at the time, and Sun Yuzhi's parents almost fainted from anger.

No one can figure out what happened to this matter now. They only know that the engagement between Sun Yuzhi and Zhang Rongrong can only pass by without mentioning it, and it can no longer be counted.

When Mu Qingyun heard the news, he was a little surprised, and suddenly felt frightened again.

I think she just read a lot of similar romance novels and couldn't get enough of them, so she made up her own mind.

The story in her imagination is really a tragedy of troubled times. Faced with the collapse of the sky and the earth, the love in the world is so small and yet so warm.

The result was that it was distorted into something so unsightly.

Mu Qingyun felt that his psychological shadow would become more and more serious, and he would not dare to write stories at will in the future.

The next day, Mu Qingyun returned home, where Yue Ling and Guo Ying were rehearsing a play. In addition to the two of them, there were also more than a dozen costars, men, women, and children.

The weather was just right in spring, neither too cold nor too hot. The group finished rehearsing the play at the pavilion by the pond in the backyard, drank tea, ate snacks, and chatted. It was a lively scene.

She seems to be more than ten years younger than her mother. She is busy at work and does not feel tired at all. Even the wrinkles on her face are thinner and fewer.

When Mu Qingyun returned home, not to mention Yue Ling, Yu's mother and others would greet her and cut new clothes, not to mention Yue Ling and others like before. They didn't even bother to say a few words to her, but instead invited her to make guest appearances for several times.

Return to Wusheng.

Well, it's quite useful.

Not only was it quite relaxing, there was also a 'Peking Opera' skill added to the system interface. Mu Qingyun suddenly became able to appreciate the art that Yue Ling and the others appreciated.

In an era without TV, movies, or online novels, she felt that this was more joyful than anything else.

After all, martial arts training is a beautiful thing, but if there are almost no entertainment activities except martial arts training from day to night, it would be really annoying.

When Wang Jiaoxi saw her entering Qiuzhen, he also said that he wanted her to study, play the piano, paint and arrange flowers, or ride horses and hunt.

Even if she wants to go to a restaurant or dance club, that's okay.

"Seeking the real world, my good boy, it's time for you to see the human world."

Wang Jiaoxi felt extremely beautiful at that time. He was a grown man, and his words had a jingle.

He even encouraged himself to go to the casino to gain experience.

Mu Qingyun: "..."

Forget about the casino, but playing the piano and painting, riding horses and hunting, or going shopping with Senior Sister Chen Yi, she felt very good about these things.
Chapter completed!