Chapter 641: I don't want to suffer your love!

The moonlight is hazy, and it is as clear as yarn...
Mu Qingge waited for three days in Fusha City. In these three days, Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen would come to her every day, but she sent them back.
It's not that they don't want to see, but they have guessed what they are going to say, so there is no need to meet again.
Jiang Li leaned against the window, leaning against the wall, watching Mu Qingge standing in front of the window.
Mu Qingge condensed the moonlight outside the window, with his hands behind him, and his fingertips gently rubbed the exquisite finger cot on his right index finger. From her expression, it was impossible to tell what she was thinking.
Fortunately, Jiang Li didn't bother to think about it. Generally speaking, she would ask directly.
"What are you thinking?"
A gleam of light flashed through Mu Qingge's clear eyes. She lowered her eyes and replied in a low voice, "I wonder how to keep the body at the same temperature."
Muliancheng has been placed in an extremely cold environment all year round. If the environment suddenly changes, even though his body has the Earth Emperor Pill, it will probably damage his body.
Of course, this is just a rhetoric of Mu Qingge.
If she hadn't considered this issue, how could she presume to take away Muliancheng? When she had already left Sang's house, she told Mengmeng to find a place with low temperature in the space.
Taking Mu Liancheng away, that piece of Xuanbing would naturally also be taken away together. So the problem of environmental changes has long been solved by her.
"Lying." Jiang Li ruthlessly exposed her lie.
Mu Qingge looked at her, and the corners of her mouth were raised slightly, with a smile that seemed to be like nothing.
Jiang Li stood upright, squeezed towards her, stood in front of the window with her, admiring the moonlight outside. "If you haven't considered this issue carefully, go to the Sang family to ask someone, that's not Mu Qingge. Let's talk about it, if you have any troubles, tell your sister, maybe your sister has a good opportunity."
Mu Qingge lightly shook his head, and said helplessly: "When you come to the Middle Ages, you still can't change your gossip heart."
Jiang Li stared beautifully, and defended herself confidently: "I only gossip about you, okay? Do you only see my gossip, can't you see my deep concern hidden under the gossip?"
The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, and only Jiang Li could say such a thing as it should be... ‘touching the heart’!
He moved his gaze away from Jiang Li and fell out of the window again. Mu Qingge let out a foul breath between his lips, and said in a low voice, "I'm just thinking about the Sang family."
"What's the matter?" Jiang Li asked.
Mu Qingge's eyes dimmed, and the depths of his eyes were unpredictable. "Why would Sang Lanruo lie to King Sang Shun, saying that I did not inherit the blood of the Sang family. Is it true that I don't know it, or is it deliberately concealed? Also, those explanations of Sang Lanruo."
Jiang Li nodded almost impossible to find, and talked with her. "Actually, after you came back and relayed what she said, I also think this matter has become a bit complicated."
"Complicated?" Mu Qingge looked at her with some puzzled eyes.
She didn't think there was anything complicated.
Jiang Li stared at her and said seriously: "If she really didn't make a little effort and left, and she had never thought of you for 19 years, that would be easy. This mother would just deny it. But you too. That said. Her explanation was that she wanted to leave a message, but couldn't find the opportunity, and begged the Sang family to pass a letter to the Mu family, but was deceived. After returning to the Middle Ages, she used to refine tools on her behalf. It’s a pity to ask other people to send a letter to Linchuan Realm, but it’s a pity that I didn’t succeed. Speaking of it, I tried my best, and I didn’t forget you. Then this mother would deny it or not, but it’s difficult. As for her concealment There are only two possibilities for your bloodline. One is that you were too young and the bloodline did not appear, she really didn’t know it. The other was that she didn’t want you to be restrained by the Sang family and forced to stay. ."
"If I don't want to stay, the Sang family can't keep me." Mu Qingge said lightly.
As she said, she continued: "Acknowledgement or denial is not a problem. Human emotions are very complicated, and many relationships cannot be understood simply by a title."
She looked at Jiang Li, pointed her finger at her heart, and said word by word: "It is not the mouth, but the heart." At least, so far, in her heart, she has not regarded Sang Lanruo as being Mother looks at it.
"Since you all understand, what are you worried about?" Jiang Li didn't understand.
Mu Qingge's eyes darkened slightly, her voice lowered. "Because, there is another purpose for me to come to the Sang family, which is the method of refining the Sang family."
"The Sang family's method of refining?" Jiang Li was surprised.
Mu Qingge tapped his jaw lightly. "Yes, the method of refining the Sang family. Anyway, the refining method of the Sang family is orthodox. If I can see it once, it will be very helpful to my refining technique. I am now planning to upgrade the dragon tooth guard's weapon. Level, and the city needs to be built, which requires a lot of weapons. However, my refining technique has been stuck at the level of the treasure refining master, and it is difficult to break through. I think the Sang family’s refining technique can help me break through this Level."
"God-level refiner!" Jiang Li opened his eyes in shock, and suddenly cried out: "Fuck! Are you planning to refine no less than five hundred sets of god-level equipment?" She remembered Mu Qingge's Dragon Tooth Guard There are five hundred people. If each person stands out with a set of god-level equipment, the picture is simply as good!
Facing Jiang Li's surprise, Mu Qingge just nodded faintly.
It seemed that five hundred sets of God-level equipment were nothing in her eyes.
Jiang Li sighed and shook his head, and joked: "Mu Qingge, if you tell me now that you want to take off the moon in the sky and make a head flower on your head, I don't feel surprised."
Mu Qingge raised an eyebrow and immediately understood the hint in Jiang Li's words.
"You do not trust me?"
"Believe! Of course." Jiang Li smiled. He stretched out his hand and patted Mu Qingge's shoulder, and said seriously: "Well, when making it, if it is convenient, please make me a magical tool, thank you."
Five hundred sets of god-level equipment!
This is not a task that can be completed in time! I'm afraid that even the Patriarch of the Sang family hasn't made this number of god-level weapons after practicing for a lifetime.
Of course, if Mu Qingge's "great vision" can really be fulfilled, when the five hundred dragon teeth guards all show the god-level equipment, the effect of the visual impact is also a lever.
Hearing the unbelief in Jiang Li's words, Mu Qingge smiled, too lazy to explain.
"So, how can you get the Sang family's refining technique?" Jiang Li asked.
This is also difficult for Mu Qingge to do. Mu Qingge frowned, pursing his lips silently.
Jiang Li muttered to herself: "If you want to obtain the Sang family's refining method, you just have to admit that you have the blood of a refining master and are willing to recognize the Sang family. I think they will not be stingy. But you But I don’t want to have too much involvement with the Sang family, and I don’t want to be tied to the Sang family. Then there is only one way left, from your sister."
Mu Qingge shook his head, "How can this kind of thing be said at will? Why should I embarrass her. If things are exposed, she will be affected."
"You." Jiang Li sighed and shook his head, "You are a person, and you are not a single word when others hurt you. But you never want to involve anyone in your affairs."
"In this world, the hardest thing to pay back is the favor." Mu Qingge smiled lightly.
Immediately, she explained: "It's not anyone's pot, I'm willing to recite it."
"Yes, yes, but as long as you are someone you identify, you will never excuse me. I understand why Longyawei is so loyal to you, and Mei Zizhong and the others are willing to try the taste of life after death , Just to find you." Jiang Li sighed.
The smile in Mu Qingge's eyes almost came out, looking at Jiang Li and said: "You forgot to say someone."
"Huh?" Jiang Li was surprised.
Mu Qingge smiled and said, "That person has left behind his own country, mountains, mountains, beautiful clothes, and thousands of people, just to be with me."
Jiang Li's expression became weird in Mu Qingge's words.
She couldn't help getting goose bumps and shivering. While rubbing her arms, she said: "It's too numb! I said, I came to the Middle Ages because I have never been in the future. I am also very curious about this land. Not only because of you!"
"That's my reason, you don't need to be shy." Mu Qingge grinned.
Jiang Li gave her a glance, turned and left, yawning and said: "So sleepy! I'm going to bed, I don't want to accompany you to blow the night breeze here."
Walking to the bed, Jiang Li turned over and sat on the bed. Since the reconciliation with Mu Qingge, she has lived with Mu Qingge every night. Such behavior seems to have confirmed her status as a'man'.
In front of Xiya and Xuanya, even in front of Mu Chen and Mu Peng, she was simply the future mistress.
Before lying down, Jiang Li asked, "You are going to pick up someone from the Sang family tomorrow, but do you want me to accompany you? Or you can attract the Sang family's attention and I will help you steal the Sang family's refining art. Otherwise, After tomorrow, if you still want to approach the Sang family, or stay in Fusha City to look for opportunities, there is no excuse."
Who makes Mu Qingge unwilling to admit his mother?
"No, you can't rush about the Sang family's refining method. First pick the people out before talking." Mu Qingge said to her.
Seeing that Mu Qingge had an idea in his heart, Jiang Li nodded, did not say anything, and lay on the bed.
Jiang Li has fallen asleep, but Mu Qingge has no sleep.
The Sang family's refining method, stealing or deceiving, definitely won't work. Even if she asks Sang Xuewu, let's not say whether she will violate the Sang family's rules, and tell herself privately, it is not necessarily whether she knows the complete refining method.
If you want to get a complete refining technique, I'm afraid you still have to start with King Sang Shun.
but--
Mu Qingge's moonlight eyes sank slightly, and his brows frowned. On that day, King Sang Shun tested her, and in that posture, it seemed that if she had the blood of the Sang family, she must belong to the Sang family.
If she really admitted it, wouldn't it be necessary to make iron for the Sang family for a lifetime?
She has a lot of things on her own, and she really has no time to help the Sang family refine tools.
Since frankness is not good, it can only be exchanged.
Of course, what can she offer to exchange what King Sang Shun wants?
'correct! ’
Suddenly, Mu Qingge's eyes lit up, and an idea came to his mind.
The change in her eyes was unpredictable, and she whispered in her mouth: "Although it's not fair and honest, it can be regarded as getting what you need. Since you don't recognize it, why are you afraid to bear the filial piety in the eyes of others?"
When the words were closed, the look in her eyes had settled down and became extremely firm.
...
The second day was the agreed period.
Earlier, Mu Qingge took Mu Chen and Mu Peng, and also released the white scorpion, and went to Sang's house. There is also Mei Zizhong.
The first three people are Mu Qingge who predicts that today's trip may not go too smoothly. With these three people, they can play a deterrent effect, and let the Sang Family carefully weigh them before making any decisions.
Yuan Yuan was not released as well, because Yuan Yuan was a body of different fire, she was not sure whether she would be seen through by King Sang Shun. If it is seen through, isn't it just being exposed?
Anyway, even in space, if things are urgent, he can be released at any time.
As for bringing Mei Zizhong, it was because of another thing.
"Brother Mei, when you arrive at Sang's house, everything will follow my orders. By the way, what level of medicine can be refined by Senior Brother now?" Mu Qingge stood outside the Sang's house and said to Mei Zi.
Mei Zizhong was as elegant as a smoke, standing beside Mu Qingge in a ethereal and dust-free manner, and answered her question, "Bao-level."
Bao class!
Mu Qingge laughed and said to him: "Enough."
Soon, the Sang family came out and welcomed them into it. In the main hall of the Sang family, Mu Qingge saw King Sang Shun again. In addition to him, there were two others, and they were there when the first day came.
They are the second elder and third elder of the Sang family.
The person in charge of the Sang family is King Sang Shun, so in addition to being the head of the family, he is also the elder. His brothers were in charge of different deacons, becoming the second elder and the third elder.
As for the older generation, most of them now don't care about affairs, or practicing peace of mind, or retreat.
Of course, there are only three or four elders left in the Sang family today. Young people who have not yet grown up, no talented and brilliant people carry the banner of the younger generation, the fall of the Sang family has been revealed.
With just four simple words, you can describe the situation of the Sang family today—green and yellow are not connected.
Third Elder, Mu Qingge is still familiar. However, the second elders only had one side. Therefore, when she was sitting in the main hall of the Sang family, her gaze swept lightly from him without paying too much attention.
"You really came." As soon as Mu Qingge sat down, King Sang Shun spoke. In the tone, it was the posture of the elders to the younger ones.
Mu Qingge said nonchalantly: "After you have agreed to pick up people in three days, you will naturally not miss the appointment."
King Sang Shun's eyes flashed, and he told the attendant beside him: "Go." The attendant bowed and retreated, like that, it seemed that he was going to find Sang Lanruo.
In the main hall, fell into silence.
While Sang Lanruo and the others have not yet appeared, Mu Qingge said to King Sang Shun: "Patriarch Sang, there is a deal, and I want to discuss it with you privately."
King Sang Shun's eyes shimmered slightly, his eyes changed a few minutes before he stood up and said to her, "You come with me."
Mu Qingge smiled slightly, stood up and followed King Sang Shun to the corner of the main hall.
The two stood facing each other, and King Sang Shun waved his hand, and a golden spiritual power spilled from his hand, and the brilliance enveloped them, isolating them from the others in the main hall.
They could see each other, but could not hear what King Sang Shun and Mu Qingge were discussing.
"What are you going to say?" King Sang Shun asked.
Mu Qingge smiled faintly, looking in the direction of Mei Zizhong through the Guanghua covering him. "Patriarch Sang, have you seen the man who looks like an immortal?"
King Sang Shun followed her gaze, and Mei Zizhong, who was quiet in the dust, was outstanding.
Nodding silently, he didn't speak, he wanted to see what Mu Qingge was up to.
"That one is a treasure-level alchemist." Mu Qingge said playfully the identity of Mei Zizhong. Although Mei Zizhong's alchemy was not learned in the Middle Ages, although he did not have an alchemy brand recognized by the Middle Ages, she did!
She could make this exchange by herself, but she didn't want it.
From his arms, he took out a brand that the old medicine tower old man gave her, and Mu Qingge handed it to King Sang Shun.
King Sang Shun’s eyes fell, he took the sign from the singer Mu Qing, looked at it carefully, and handed it back to her, nodding calmly: "Well, it is indeed a precious alchemist. Why, you want to tell me, You found a treasure-level alchemist, so can you rescue your father?"
According to his guess, Mu Qingge slowly shook his head. "No, what I want to talk to you is not about Muliancheng, but about Sang Lanruo."
"Lan Ruo?" King Sang Shun's deep eyes shrank slightly, and his voice was a little more surprised. "What's the matter with Lan Ruo?"
Mu Qingge said calmly: "That day, when this alchemist was in the Sang family, she had already seen that cold air had accumulated in her meridians, and those cold air had already eroded her meridians and internal organs. Moreover, she Because she had too much contact with Mu Liancheng and was tainted by the death aura, these death auras are also eroding her body all the time. If she is not treated as soon as possible, I am afraid she will not live long."
As a result, she was a little exaggerated, but it was similar.
When she first touched Sang Lanruo's body, she vaguely felt the problem in her body. When we met for the second time later, she became more certain. If you don't deal with it, although Sang Lanruo won't die right away, it will gradually become weaker because of the corroded body, the body is getting worse and thinner. In this way, it will naturally affect the problem of longevity.
"What are you talking about!" King Sang Shun widened his eyes and stared at Mu Qingge closely, as if he was judging whether what she said was true or false.
Mu Qingge continued: "Master Mei said that he can solve Sang Lanruo's problems. However, it is up to me to decide whether he takes the shot."
King Sang Shun immediately understood. Shen Sheng asked, "What do you want? If you use this to threaten to take back your father's body, just take it." He has not had much contact with Sang Lanruo over the years. Every time I saw her, although I felt that I was losing weight, I thought it was caused by sadness, but I didn't expect that there was such a big hidden danger in her body.
And when Mu Qingge raised the matter with him at this time, he could also clearly feel that she had another plot.
What does Mu Qingge want?
It's nothing more than the body of her father!
However, Mu Qingge shook his head, "Mu Liancheng's body, I naturally want to take it back. I am here today, isn't it just for this matter? What I want to discuss with Patriarch Sang is another deal. I can Let Master Mei take the initiative to treat Sang Lanruo, but an exchange is needed."
"What?" King Sang Shun said immediately.
"The Sang family's complete refining technique." Mu Qingge said his request.
King Sang Shun's eyes shrank sharply, staring at Mu Qingge sharply.
"I can assure Patriarch Sang that after getting the refining device, I will never tell it. It is Patriarch Sang's decision to save or not." Mu Qingge said.
"What do you want the Sang family's refining technique for?" King Sang Shun said vigilantly. He had suspected that Mu Qingge inherited the blood of the Sang family, but he was denied by Sang Lanruo.
"Then it's inconvenient to tell." Mu Qingge smiled faintly, without giving an answer.
King Sang Shun stared at her and said, "Only by inheriting the blood of the Sang family, you will be interested in refining art." So, his granddaughter also inherited the blood of the Sang family, right? King Sang Shun's eyes were faintly excited.
Mu Qingge didn't show any panic at what he said, and said with a faint smile: "Patriarch Sang is worried, I just want to see it out of curiosity. How magical is this Sang family's refining technique? ?"
What she said, no, she should be said to be calm, so that King Sang Shun frowned and became uncertain.
Did Mu Qingge inherit the blood of the Sang family?
Putting the question aside for now, King Sang Shun said in a low and cold tone: "She is your mother, but now you are exchanging her life with me for what you want. Do you feel ashamed of doing this?"
Mu Qingge said disapprovingly: "Mother? Patriarch Sang joked. In the past nineteen years, I have never known that I still have a mother. In Linchuan, I am a dude, not a gentleman, and I don't know much about filial piety. Therefore, you don’t have to use these glamorous words to take me. In my opinion, Patriarch Sang earned a life for a complete refining technique. It depends on Patriarch Sang you do or not."
"You!" King Sang Shun's face sank.
He did not expect to be able to say such cold-blooded words from Mu Qingge's mouth.
One old and one young, eyes clashing in silence. After a while, King Sang Shun said, "Do you think you can threaten me? I can also find a precious alchemist to treat Lan Ruo."
Mu Qingge shrugged indifferently, "Then please do it. However, as far as I know, there are very few alchemists in Xizhou, let alone treasure-level alchemists. Even if Patriarch Sang goes to Dongzhou for medicine, he finds someone I don't know if I can refine a pill that can cure the disease, let alone if Sang Lan can carry it until then."
"Do you have any heart?!" King Sang Shun said sharply.
"Patriarch Sang praised. I have the heart, so naturally I don't have to worry about Patriarch Sang. And now, I also want to ask Patriarch Sang in your heart, is it important for your daughter's life or a technique for refining?" Mu Qingge The clear eyes were refracted, and the expression seemed to illuminate the heart like a mirror.
King Sang Shun was struck by lightning, and he saw himself in Mu Qingge's clear eyes. I saw my distorted and hideous facial features, and saw the entanglement in my own eyes.
"I refuse!" In this look, he said his answer.
This answer made Mu Qingge's eyes sink. Suddenly, she laughed, "It seems that Patriarch Sang is also an unintentional person. Forget it, I have never said this. Of course, if Patriarch Sang changes his mind while I am still in Fusha City, You can come to me anytime."
After speaking, she turned around and walked out of the barrier set up by King Sang Shun and walked towards the original position. However, the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly converged, and thin ice rose under her eyes.
The unintentional!
King Sang Shun's face was a little pale, his hands hidden in his sleeves clenched into fists.
The Sang family has the rules from the ancestors, except for the Sang family, no one is allowed to touch the refining technique. Throughout the ages, this rule has been strictly guarded, and it must not be broken here.
Mu Qingge walked back to her seat and sat down. Mei Zizhong looked to her and said softly, "How's the talk?"
"He refused." Mu Qingge said in a gloomy tone.
This is a solution needed to resolve the two peacefully, but King Sang Shun refused without much consideration.
"Don't worry, there will be other ways." Mei Zizhong comforted.
Mu Qingge tapped his jaw lightly, his emotions calmed down.
King Sang Shun also returned to his seat.
"Patriarch..." The Third Elder said with some worry. King Sang Shun's face is not good now.
The second elder also looked at him, and his eyes were also full of questions.
King Sang Shun slowly shook his head, "I'm fine."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Lanruo had already walked into the main hall accompanied by Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen. As soon as he entered the main hall, Sang Lanruo's eyes stared at Mu Qingge with complicated expressions.
"Song..." she whispered.
But Mu Qingge didn't even look at it.
"Lan Ruo, sit down." Upon learning of Sang Lanruo's physical condition, King Sang Shun's tone was softer towards her unconsciously.
Sang Lanruo was taken by Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen to a seat on the opposite side of Mu Qingge. The twins stood behind their mother respectfully, and looked at their sister with complicated expressions.
The sister wants to bring back his father's body, and they don't know if it is right or wrong.
One side is the sister, and the other is the mother. They can't figure out why they can't be together neatly as a family? Why choose among them?
"Mrs. Sang, today's three-day period has come, I will pick up people." Mu Qingge said directly.
Sang Lanruo was heartbroken to hear her daughter call herself "Madam". She held back her tears and smiled, "Geer, do you have to do this? I have been with your father until now. If you insist on taking him away, I must follow."
"I'm drifting around, it's better for my wife to stay at the Sang's house. As for them..." Mu Qingge looked at the two Sang Xuewu, and said, "Sooner or later they will also go to Linchuan Mu's house."
"Presumptuous!" The second elder of the Sang family couldn't listen, and roared angrily.
King Sang Shun did not stop him.
Mu Qingge also looked at him, and said playfully, "Presumptuous?"
The second elder of the Sang family said with an ugly face: "You are the blood of Lan Ruo's niece, and we will tolerate you everywhere. However, you shouldn't have to make an inch!"
"A good inch? I don't know what the elder said." Mu Qingge's smile became more interesting. "I'll pick up my father and let the Mu family's bloodline recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors. Is this a good measure?"
"Huh! Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen are from my Sang family's blood. Over the past ten years, how much effort the Sang family has spent on them? Did you say take it away and take it away? You want to take that dead person, just take it. Go. But if you want to take Sang Xuewu away, this is absolutely impossible!" The second elder said in a slow motion.
With these words, the atmosphere in the winner's hall has changed a few times.
"Second, sit down." King Sang Shun only stopped at this time.
The second elder of the Sang family also snorted angrily before sitting down dissatisfied.
With his words, Mu Qingge's clear eyes were stained with anger. Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen were also uncomfortable, especially Sang Yichen. In those words of the second elder, it was a blow to him.
Sang Xuewu can't go, he doesn't care, does he?
Just like his father, in the eyes of the rest of the Sang family, it is a burden!
"Second elder, please speak carefully!" Sang Lanruo took a deep breath, stood up and faced the second elder. "The dead person in your mouth is my husband. Xuewu and Yichen are originally from the Mu family's blood, and it will be a matter of time before they recognize their ancestors and return to the clan."
"Niece Lan Ruo, what do you mean by this? Do you want to be that white-eyed wolf?" The second elder said sharply.
"Second, enough!" King Sang Shun stopped again.
He was a little worried that Sang Lan would be stimulated again.
The second elder of the Sang family looked at him and said in a puzzled way: "Patriarch, are you so indulgent? Back then, she was wayward and ran to Linchuan privately, and actually settled with others for life. How much energy did we spend to find her? Back, she not only brought back a dead person, but she was also pregnant, forcing us to offend the winner. How much compensation did she calm the winner’s anger and dissolve the marriage? Over the years, in order to protect the dead person, our Sang family has again How much did you pay? Even these two small ones eat the Sang family, drink the Sang family, and use the Sang family. Xue Wu is okay. It is always with the blood of the Sang family, and talented, not only practicing at a young age. The instrument is successful, and is still on the young phoenix list. But what about Sang Yichen? It’s fine if there is no inheritance of the bloodline of the refining instrument, but it is also lazy and tight in the practice. In this way, we have also raised ten. Nine years. Now, this Mu family has found someone and wants to take Xue Wu away in a word? I absolutely disagree!"
"Second brother, don't say it. The Patriarch had said that he would let Xue Wu and Yi Chen recognize their ancestors and return to the clan, and Lan Ruo would agree to their temporary surname Sang." The third elder persuaded.
The second elder stubbornly said: "I don't care about others, Xue Wu must never leave the Sang family."
"Enough!" Sang Yichen shouted suddenly.
This roar made everyone in the hall look at him. I saw his eyes were red, his shoulders trembled lightly, and his chest was undulating. He said solemnly: "I owe the Sang family, and I will pay it back sooner or later." He raised his head and looked at Mu Qingge, with a cry in his voice: "Boss, whether you recognize me or not, you don't agree. I returned to Mu's house. From now on, my name is Mu Yichen, not Sang Yichen."
Mu Qingge narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
"Yichen!"
Both Sang Xuewu and Sang Lanruo looked at him in shock.
Sang Yichen... Mu Yichen strode out, stood in the hall, knelt on his knees, and bowed his head towards King Sang Shun who was on the main seat. After the three bangs, he shed tears and said to King Sang Shun: "Grandpa, thank you for the grace of nurturing the Sang family over the past nineteen years. From today onwards, Yichen will leave the Sang family and will no longer receive the Sang family. A trace of grace, what I owed before, I will also pay off one by one. However, please be fair to me so that I can come to Sang's house to visit my mother often."
"enough!"
"enough!"
Mu Qingge and King Sang Shun spoke at the same time.
The two looked at each other, Mu Qingge slowly stood up, and said to the three of the Sang family leaders: "I said, if you want to take them back to recognize their ancestors, they must recognize their ancestors, and no one can be less. The two of them are also the flesh and blood of the Sang family, but you have to talk to me about consumption after raising them for a few years. I think Mu Xuewu is just a tool in your hearts."
Sang Xuewu was shocked by the phrase "Mu Xuewu" in her words, tears appeared in her eyes, and she muttered: "Boss!"
"Yes. I am their grandfather, raising them is supposed to happen. From now on, no one is allowed to talk about it again. Besides, even if their surname is Mu, they are also the children of my Sang family. Nothing can be changed." King Sang Shun said.
His words made the second elder very depressed.
But Mu Qingge cast a look of doubt.
It seems that King Sang Shun, who just gave up his daughter's life without hesitation, and King Sang Shun, who is now speaking to defend the Mu family twins, are two people.
Unexpectedly, King Sang Shun suddenly looked at her and said, "You don’t have to use the method just now if you want to get what you want. If you recognize my grandpa, recognize your mother. Once you prove it. Your blood, my Sang family’s refining technique will also be imparted to you without hesitation."
"Patriarch!" The second elder was shocked by King Sang Shun's words.
The third elder also looked at him dumbfounded.
If Sang Lan looked at Mu Qingge, she didn't expect Mu Qingge to want the Sang family's refining technique.
Scam me?
Mu Qingge sneered in her heart.
This seems to be a very cost-effective business, but in fact the biggest winner is King Sang Shun. If she really recognizes the Sang family for the refining technique. As Sang Lanruo's daughter, her mother is ill. Can she save her?
Naturally to save.
After Sang Lanruo was rescued, the Sang family had an additional craftsman.
This is King Sang Shun's plan!
Mu Qingge smiled faintly, and slowly spoke in the expectation of King Sang Shun: "I am just curious about the Sang family's refining technique. It doesn't matter to me if I don't look at it."
She refused, and would never jump into the pit dug by King Sang Shun.
This caused King Sang Shun's eyes to darken.
"You take your father away." Suddenly, Sang Lanruo stood up.
Her happy answer surprised Mu Qingge, and also surprised King Sang Shun and others.
Sang Lanruo just looked at Mu Qingge and said, "You come with me." After saying that, she pushed away Sang Xuewu's support, turned and walked outside the main hall.
Mu Qingge's eyes flickered, stood up, followed and walked out.
The people in the main hall were a little baffled by this scene. King Sang Shun said, "Aren't you two hurry to look at your mother?"
However, just when Sang Xuewu and Mu Yichen were about to chase them out, Bai Yan jumped out and stood in front of them, smiling lazily: "My master doesn't want anyone to disturb you now."
Mu Chen also spoke at this time: "Patriarch Sang, just leave a little time for them to get along with their mother and child, maybe they can solve the happy knot?" After coming to the Sang house so many times, even the stupid person can guess Mu Qing Song has a relationship with the Sang family.
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"You wait for me here." Sang Lanruo took Mu Qingge to the small courtyard, but left her in the front hall and walked toward the inner room by herself.
Mu Qingge watched her leave without saying a word.
In her opinion, the biggest obstacle to taking Mu Liancheng away is Sang Lanruo. But now, she relentlessly agreed. Such an anomaly made her wonder what Sang Lan Ruo thought.
After a long time, Sang Lanruo walked out of the room again, holding a scroll in his hand. "On this, it says how to take care of your father, and the medicines he used before. You can take care of it."
Concentrating on the scroll that was handed to him, Mu Qingge reached out and took it.
She was about to open it to watch, but was stopped by Sang Lanruo: "Go and pick up your father with me. It's not too late to see this scroll later."
She turned and walked towards the ice cellar, Mu Qingge followed behind her, and looked at her back suspiciously.
"Since you have received your father, leave Fusha City as soon as possible and don't delay any longer. Xuewu and Yichen are still young, whether you admit it or not, you are their sisters, and you must take care of them in the future."
Sang Lanruo said these inexplicable instructions and brought Mu Qingge to Muliancheng.
She knelt and sat beside Muliancheng, taking care of his appearance again. He whispered in his mouth, like a sweet talk among lovers, slowly saying: "Liancheng, this is probably the last time I cleaned up for you. Look at you, I have been sleeping for so long and I don't want to wake up. Forget it. , I don’t force you, just go to bed if you want to sleep, just remember to wake up. I don’t know... You have slept for so long, will you remember me after waking up, will you blame me. If you will blame me, I would rather you wake up and never remember me."
Mu Qingge didn't interrupt her communication with Muliancheng.
Although Sang Lan is not a good mother, she is infatuated with Muliancheng.
After speaking, Sang Lanruo stood up holding Xuan Bing and turned to Mu Qing Ge and said, "Take Xuan Bing away, your father can't live without it."
Mu Qingge walked forward, waved his hand, and put Mu Liancheng's body into the space with Xuanbing.
Fortunately, Muliancheng was dead now, otherwise she would not be able to enter the space.
"Let's go, leave as soon as possible, don't delay." Sang Lanruo urged again.
Mu Qingge did not continue to stay, and left the Sang family with someone. However, Sang Lanruo's abnormality always made her feel strange.
After she left, Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen were also called to Sang Lanruo.
"Your sister will continue to stay in Fusha City. I'm afraid the Sang family will trouble her. You two will send her away and her to a safe place. Didn't you say you want to go back to Mu's house? This opportunity, let's go back to Linchuan." Sang Lanruo sat and instructed the two.
Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen felt strange, but they couldn't refute their mother's words, so they left and went to find Mu Qingge.
As soon as the two of them left, King Sang Shun came to the courtyard where Sang Lanruo lived.
"No." Mu Qingge stopped halfway. She took out the scroll Sang Lanruo gave her and opened it. Suddenly, a stack of paper fell.
"Young Master." Mu Peng picked it up and handed it to Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge opened it and glanced quickly, her eyes suddenly shrinking. On that paper, it was written the Sang family's method of refining tools. The pen and ink is very new, obviously it has just been written.
At the end, she also wrote a sentence asking her to take good care of Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen.
As soon as Mu Qingge finished reading the above content, Mu Xuewu and the two rushed from behind. Seeing both of them, Mu Qingge suddenly understood Sang Lanruo's plan.
Of course, this is not what she wants! Mu Qingge frowned lightly, her lips tightened...