Chapter 38: Her physique changed to announce her to the palace

Mu Mansion, Chi Yun Yuan.
The sky was twilight, and at the intersection of black and white, a layer of dazzling orange had begun to spread.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Mu Ge, who was trying to practice cultivation, slowly opened his eyes, his red lips lightly opened, and he exhaled a foul breath.
As soon as her clear eyes opened, she met a transparent figure floating three feet away from her.
"You can actually practice!" The shocked tone was accompanied by a shocked and excited expression.
For the first time, Mu Ge found so many expressions on Mu Qingge.
"Is it okay? It turns out that the feeling that something rushes into the body and melts into the limbs and limbs is the reaction after attracting the spirit into the body?" Compared to Mu Qingge's excitement and disbelief, Mu Ge appeared extremely calm. .
Without explaining the doubts in Mu Qingge's heart, she just looked down and thought, a little bit of recalling how she felt after trying to practice last night.
Last night, after returning from Mu Xiong, she sent You He and Huayue to leave so that she had time to try the practice methods described by Mu Qingge.
In the beginning, she didn't feel anything.
It seems that it is because she is a modern soul, unable to comprehend those ancient jerky practice methods.
However, when she continued to meditate on Fajue in her heart, she completely settled her mind. She entered a very mysterious state, as if she could feel a lot of crystal clear and powerful things floating around her. Those things could not be touched, but as if they were called, they followed her skin and entered her body, flowing along the meridians.
The warm feeling crawled out of my heart.
This feeling seemed to only last for a moment. After she escaped from this feeling, Mu Ge opened her eyes and found that the moment she had acted was actually the whole night.
"It seems that the genetic modification agent really did not disappoint me." Mu Ge whispered to himself. No matter what, she can cultivate, can't she?
Once she can practice, she will slowly let some people know what is waste!
Thinking of the dangers in Mu's house, and she was also involved in it, Mu Ge's mouth turned into a cold smile.
"What have you done? Why can you practice?" Mu Qingge looked up and down his former body, his eyes were full of complicated emotions.
If this miracle happened while she was still alive, maybe everything would be different again.
Mu Ge took a look at her, got up and flicked the red brocade robe on her body, and said faintly: "It's nothing, maybe this is an extra easter egg given back from the dead."
Mu Qingge is not by her side all the time. Perhaps it should be said that she will only appear when Mu Ge needs it. Therefore, Mu Qingge did not know about the genetic modification agent, and Mu Ge obviously did not intend to explain it.
"You can practice! This kind of good news, you must tell Grandpa right away!" Fortunately, Mu Qingge knew at this moment that he was already a ghost, even if the body could be cultivated, it had nothing to do with her. I just want Mu Ge to tell Mu Xiong about this miracle.
Perhaps, because of the physique she couldn't cultivate, this girl was ashamed of Mu Xiong and apologized in her heart.
However, Mu Ge shook her head and refused: "Now that Mu's family is in the situation, some things are better not to be said." Raising her hand to interrupt Mu Qingge's persuasion that she was about to export, her clear eyes looked coldly. To her: "When I say that, I have my own plan."
It's not that she doesn't believe in Mu Xiong, but that if one more person knows about this, the more danger it will be exposed.
Before she had absolute self-protection strength, she didn't want to become a target.
In the Mu family today, there is a junk heir who can't practice, and is the most suitable for everyone.
Mu Qingge was silent, his eyes faintly disapproving when looking at Mu Ge.
Mu Ge was too lazy to pay attention, but raised her eyebrows and said to her: "You still think about how many things are hiding from me. Think about each one clearly, organize it, and then carefully, tell me one thing without fail. listen."
Last night, she was in Mu Xiong's study, but she was shocked by the news that she had a fiancee.
With a threatening tone, Mu Qingge made Mu Qingge's transparent voice tremble, her lips tightened, and her eyes dropped.
"Little Sir, are you awake? The father-in-law who announced the decree in the palace came ahead, and the husband asked the servants and maidservants to invite you over." Outside the door, you heard the voice of You He.
People from the palace?
Mu Ge raised his eyebrows in surprise, the corner of his eyes glanced at Mu Qingge faintly, opened the door and walked out.
After practicing all night, she didn't feel tired, but was full of energy.
...
As You He came to the main hall of the front yard of Mu Mansion, Mu Ge saw the who had come from the palace at a glance.
He sits on a chair in the main hall, holding a roll of bright yellow silk cloth in one hand, and pointing an orchid in the other to the guy drinking tea. His face is thicker than a woman.
The belt tied around his almost twisted waist was embroidered with gaudy patterns.
Such a person appeared in Mu Mansion, and Mu Ge suddenly felt a gust of wind.
On the main seat, Mu Xiong is accompanying him. Of course, this is not because of the face of the father-in-law, but because of the face of the yellow roll in his hand.
"Yo~! The little Lord is here! You are making the miscellaneous wait."
The pretentious voice caused Mu Ge to get goose bumps on his skin, and he felt like vomiting.
'monster! Stay away from Xiaoye! ’
Mu Ge's face was cold, and he walked towards Mu Xiong, avoiding the powdery air that was blowing on his face.
Mu Xiong's attitude was seen by Mu Xiong. He grinned and said, "Huang Gonggong, Ge'er has come, hurry up and declare. Don't miss your Majesty's matter."
When Grandpa Huang saw Mu Ge avoiding him so obviously, he glared at her with an annoyed look, then cleared his throat, opened the yellow scroll in his hand, and raised his neck and said loudly: "Feng Tian, ​​your majesty called... Qingge into the palace, bestowed!"
In the process of declaring the decree, neither ancestors nor grandchildren knelt down or worshipped, and the who declared the decree was not easy to say anything.
After all, he came alone, which meant that the message was just an oral message, not a major event. With Gong Yongning's status in Qin, naturally there is no need to kowtow. The little Lord is also arrogant and arrogant, with the husband's pampering support, naturally avoiding the scene.
Huang Gonggong knew in his heart that the attitude of the grandparents and grandchildren would have no result even if they stabbed the emperor.
Therefore, it is better to open one eye and close one eye.
"Little Sir, can you pack it up? If it's all right, just take a trip with the miscellaneous family. Don't let your majesty wait for a long time." Huang Gonggong handed over the imperial decree to the singer, with a flattering expression.
Mu singer held the Minghuang imperial decree, and muttered in his heart: Is it holy to enter the palace?