Late at night, Mu Qianmei had a lot of thoughts, thinking about the country, thinking about the jianghu, and then thinking about herself.
Her memories were very confused, she could never remember where all the knowledge that was jumbled up in her head came from, and there were all those marvelous and unusual images that floated around in her head all the time, but as soon as she tried to grab hold of something, she instantly got a splitting headache.
So, she tried to avoid going back to the blurry stuff.
It was a good thing that all of that odd assortment of knowledge came back to her naturally when she needed it, without the need to deliberately recall it.
Just go with the flow!
After quieting her mind, Mu Qian Mei's mind naturally showed up Liu Tingfeng's figure.
In recent times, they had been inseparable, used to each other's presence, day and night.
Now suddenly not around, Mu Qianmei felt extremely uncomforta
Liu Tingfeng and Mu Qianmei, on the same night, both lost sleep because they missed each other. For them, such a situation was all very difficult to encounter, practicing kung fu for so many years, often their hearts were like water, and they could quickly enter the state of practicing and settling down, however, this one night, they lost sleep because they missed each other. Feelings are the most unfathomable things, once moved, it is as if a star fire can start a prairie fire, and soon becomes a blazing fire that is irritating. It is difficult to control even the deepest of feats. Liu Tingfeng was in an irritable mood, so he simply got up and dressed, slowly walking out of the small building and casually walking around the courtyard. In late spring and early summer, the moon is hazy and the nights are cool. Cloud Feather Prefectural Palace, pavilions and pavilions, staggered, Liu Tingfeng is in the small building, is outs
After practicing for twelve weeks, Liu Tingfeng's entire body felt refreshed, and what had been a somewhat irritable and depressing mood suddenly became much better. By now, it was past the hour of midnight, the quietest time of the night. However, just then, he actually heard the footsteps of someone coming up the hill. Liu Tingfeng dodged to the side of a large leafy tree with a flash, holding his breath and hiding in the branches, as if he had become one with the tree. He just hid his body, after a while, there were two people drifted in, the moonlight could tell it was a man and a woman two middle-aged people, probably both around forty years old, their hands didn't seem to be low, they should be jianghu people. It's late at night and all is quiet. What are they doing in the Western Hills? After the two came to the top of the mountain, they also each made a round to the surroundings, but in the hazy night, the surroundi
Liu Tingfeng, who was hiding in the tree, felt very surprised that the East Qin Kingdom would actually let the Oriental Family's people come to do this, and even more so, he could not have imagined that the ones who would come would be Dongfang Shaohong and Dongfang Lanzhu. The Oriental Family, as a martial arts family, has traditionally not been directly involved in the affairs of state, at least not blatantly, but now, not only are they involved, but they are also very important people who have come directly to the Cloud Feather Country, and judging by the secretive appearance, the transaction should be a state secret. After following Mu Qian Mei for such a long time, Liu Tingfeng also knew that between countries and countries, between gangs and gangs, there had always been open and secret battles, and it was very normal to steal all sorts of secret information from the other side. But knowing it, it was the first time I actually saw it. I d
Liu Tingfeng followed Zhu Dongqiang and Yun Susufrom afar, after turning two streets and three alleys, he came to a medium sized restaurant in the middle of the city, watching them walk in through a small door, Liu Tingfeng raised his head to look at the restaurant's plaque, illuminated by the big red lanterns, there were three big golden words - Juxianju. Hotel named Juxianju, but the plaque is made of gold, not much fairy gas, but more a few points of wealth, give a person the feeling of extreme disharmony, see the boss does not have a lot of artistic cultivation. However, the design of the entire restaurant is full of ancient charm, pavilions, carved beams and painted pillars, supporting facilities and rockeries, bamboo pools, gorgeous and exquisite. Liu Tingfeng borrowed the bright light from the lantern and looked at the surroundings of the restaurant, making a rough silent note of the surrounding buildings in his mind before quietly leaving.
Mu Qianmei and Liu Tingfeng were talking when a palace maid slowly came and saluted before saying: "Princess, Captain Zhuang is visiting." Mu Qianmei and Liu Tingfeng immediately put down their dishes and went downstairs to greet them. Only to see that Zhuang Shujun was already standing outside the door downstairs, and when he saw the two of them welcoming them out, he smiled and said: "I heard that you guys came back last night, and thought that you guys traveled all the way and needed a good rest, so I came to visit you today, and this is breakfast ah!" Mu Qianmei and Liu Tingfeng greeted in unison: "Hello big brother (Brother Zhuang)!" After saying that, Mu Qianmei continued: "We were thinking of visiting Brother Zhuang after breakfast, but we didn't expect that we'd have to trouble Brother Zhuang to come personally instead." Mu Qianmei did not call Lieutenant Zhuang, but called Brother Zhua
Zhuang Shujun smiled as he listened to Saren's words and replied as well: "Of course you are welcome, more than welcome, you can come and play more often, it will also give this mansion a little more life, otherwise it will be too quiet all day." It was at this time that Du Jiniang said with a graceful curtsy: "Jiu Niang and You Yu came here uninvited and took the liberty of interrupting, I hope that Mr. Zhuang will forgive me." Zhuang Shujun looked at Du Jiniang and said with deep emotion in his eyes: "Jiuniang is out of place, it is Shujun's honor to have you all come together, I hope that in the future I can come and sit often before I do so, a few of you please come in, let's go inside and talk." So the four were welcomed into the house. The house was very spacious and bright, but the furnishings were very simple, without much other decoration than the necessary furniture; on the front wall was a picture of "I
Mu Qianmei half-truthfully said so, Zhuang Shujun which have the good sense to argue again, can only helplessly say to Du Jiniang: "Well, it's yours, so do with it what you will!" Du Jiniang said in a sad tone at this time instead: "Hey, forget it, see you look reluctant, you want to send it, do not want to send it, do not have to send it, otherwise, you casually write a few words every day to perfunctory words, it would be better not to!" Zhuang Shujun immediately changed into a smiling face and said: "I'll willingly, willingly write for you, and don't worry, I'll make sure I do it conscientiously every day!" This is like flirting words, the more you say, the more natural, the distance is also a lot closer all of a sudden, see Zhuang Shujun so assured, Du Jiniang only satisfied: "That's more like it, and since you promised, start today and write now!" Saren chimed in: "Yes, yes, yes, write it
Hearing Saren's words, Du Jiuniang's face turned red as she pouted: "Don't talk nonsense, little princess, this is just a long and short poem, and it was selected from the Ling Yin Poetry Collection, and Mr. Zhuang wrote it out for everyone's common enjoyment only." Saren said without relenting: "If it's for the common enjoyment, why not write it for me or for Miss Youyi? Look, I wrote about the prairie scenery because I'm from the prairie, and Miss Yui wrote about the orchid in the deep valley because Miss Yui is quiet and elegant, just like an orchid, so why is it that you're just looking for her a thousand times?" Just then, the maid outside came in to report back to Zhuang Shujun: "First Young Master, Second Young Master is back!" Zhuang Shujun hurriedly put down the pen in his hand and quickly greeted him. Because Zhuang Shujun had already told everyone in the mansion that Liu Tingfeng was his own brother, an