My imagination has come true

Chapter 104 Singing
Shen Yu, the head of the Shen family, was sensible and reasonable, and did not continue to remember the grudge against the Tang family.

Then this matter is barely over.

Shen Yu just couldn't deal with the Tang family's over-standard famous family. After all, he was inexperienced, and he never paid attention to those mice who only dared to play dirty tricks behind their backs.

Mu Qingyun carefully figured out how to plant lotus, his cheeks flushed with excitement.

There was a sudden wind blowing outside, Chen Yi was so cold that she breathed out white air, looked at the sky and hurriedly said: "Come back quickly. I don't want to walk at night."

How to catch the mouse from the inside is their own business, and Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi really don't need it.

Mu Qingyun nodded, reached out to take the cloak handed over by Chen Yi and put it on.

There was a circle of white fox fur on the cloak, as gentle as clouds, and she also adjusted the scarf for Chen Yi.

The two tacitly helped each other put on the gloves, greeted Shen Yu and the brothers of the Tang family, and said with a smile: "The three of you also go together, and I don't feel at ease if you stay at the Shen's house, and neither does Master Shen. I'm afraid it's just as disturbing."

With that said, he walked out through the corridor.

The three brothers looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed, but walked faster than Mu Qingyun.

After all, the two brothers are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so it's not as troublesome as going out at the girl's house.

Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi left Shen's house, got on their horses, clasped their fists in salute, and said with a smile: "Master Shen, Mrs. Shen, Su Su, you don't need to send them off, we will meet later."

The setting sun was shining, and the two left as soon as they said they would.

The strong north wind blew, and the scarlet cloak fluttered.

Shen Susu chased them out, watched them all the way through the market, and disappeared into the road, still feeling a little nostalgic in her heart.

The little girl really liked Mu Qingyun in her heart, but in just a few days, she regarded her as her best friend.

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it rustles like shooting stars. I really envy Sister Qingqing."

It's October now.

In Zhaocheng in October, the weather is obviously extremely cold, but the streets are still crowded with people.

It is also brightly lit at night, and the night market is full of vendors.

The handsome Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi rode for a while, and then had to get off their horses honestly, but looking left and right, the things sold at the small vendors were no worse than those in the shopping malls.

Chen Yi's eyes were always glued to those beautiful and exquisite little things.

Even Mu Qingyun bought a lot of them, besides giving them away to the brothers and sisters, she also bought a set of outfits for Yue Ling.

The other is a whole set of filigree-inlaid jewellery, which uses less material and is better than exquisite.

After Yue Ling married Zhang Qing, she pawned her jewelry one after another. Now let alone a set, she couldn't even get a newer silver hairpin.

Mu Qingyun sneered at Yue Ling on the face, but he kept thinking about how to repay her karma with the original owner.

The original owner and his mother depended on each other for life, and Yue Ling was the one he missed the most in his life, so he still had to take good care of her.

Mu Qingyun has always felt that the original owner is connected with her heart, and she is still living in the depths of her heart at this moment.

She has always cared about her mother, but she didn't know what to do to get her mother out of the never-ending sea of ​​suffering.

Mu Qingyun is actually not very clear.

If you want to send Yue Ling to a safe place, everyone knows that the catastrophe is coming, and there is no paradise.

Man-made disasters are hard to eliminate, let alone natural disasters?
After the catastrophe, Cloud City still exists.

Other cities are really just a matter of luck.

According to the records of later generations, Tianlan's last disaster was the simultaneous collapse of all the defense lines in the restricted area of ​​the Republic of China, and the catastrophe came.

Whenever someone describes this period of history, the writing is extremely soul-stirring, full of sunshine and hope.

People will always praise it, and there is no word "bitter" in all the works.

Everyone says this is the last darkness of mankind.

Before Mu Qingyun came, he also had the most rigid thoughts about this era.

Now that I really came here and entered the martial arts hall to practice martial arts, all the people I came into contact with were very good, flesh and blood people.

Chen Yi has a bold temperament, but a delicate mind, and treats her junior sister meticulously.

Brothers and sisters are equally amiable.

Sometimes Mu Qingyun suddenly feels a little desperate.

At the moment of disaster, will they be afraid?How can I tell them that the future is bright?
After all, for people who really live in this era, they can't see the future, and they don't know whether the road ahead is bright or doomed.

Mu Qingyun took all kinds of small things and rode side by side with Chen Yi in the bustling market where the traffic was like flowing water and horses were like dragons.

The cruelest thing in the world is to smash this beauty into pieces.

But what can she do?
When future generations read the historical remnants, many people are imagining, what can future generations do if they return to this period of history with advanced experience?
The more they thought about it, everyone suddenly felt that during the final period of the catastrophe, the Ming Kingdom, or rather the entire Sky Blue Continent, responded with divine help.

All warriors in the world can be called saints.

Mortals hold the sky.

Almost everyone has done the best they can. Of course, we are talking about groups, not individuals.

Under such circumstances, destruction is the destiny.

In the script, the people in Yuncheng suffered heavy casualties, and the city was covered with scorched earth. Mu Qingyun didn't know if he could survive the disaster, let alone if he could keep Yue Ling.

She didn't let Yue Ling die of illness now, and prolonged her life well.

She herself will never marry in a muddleheaded way, and die in a muddleheaded way.

But the future cannot be guaranteed.

Mu Qingyun smiled wryly, wiped his face, and simply focused on the present moment.

She used to be an ordinary student, and now she is an ordinary warrior. All she can do is adapt to the current situation.

She just does everything within her scope of responsibility well, and it's worthwhile to come here for a while.

Thoughts are still not calm, the magnificent Zhaocheng Hotel is just around the corner.

Mu Qingyun got off the horse and looked up just in time to see Zhuo Yanfei standing at the window on the second floor, watching them from a distance, and then slowly turned back with his hands behind his back when he saw them coming back.

She couldn't help smiling.

Chen Yi also laughed: "I don't know if the kitchen has left something delicious for us."

Of course it stayed.

The fire in the kitchen hadn't been extinguished yet, and the oily rice porridge on the stove was bubbling and bubbling.

Just as Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi filled a bowl, another senior sister came over and stuffed each of them with a warm, fragrant pastry.

After eating and drinking enough, the next day will be a serious awards ceremony.

Mu Qingyun stepped forward, holding a 1000 taels of gold ticket, and asked the reporters to take a bunch of photos.

The remaining 1000 taels of gold tickets had already been stuffed deep in the luggage.

After an awards ceremony was over, all the warriors were about to go home, and they felt a little nostalgic in their hearts.

Several old seniors on the rostrum glanced at the audience, and saw that people from Midao Kingdom were talking around Mu Luosheng, and they were so emotional that they started singing.

They sang "Our Youth Are High Today" by the Mishima Kingdom. The tune was passionate and they sang with emotion.

Senior Li quickly winked at Mu Qingyun.

Mu Qingyun: "..."

For songs of this era, not at all!

Mu Qingyun didn't give up, she had already played suona in Shen's house, afraid of singing?
"A big river has wide waves, and the wind blows the fragrance of rice and flowers on both banks. My family lives on the bank, and I'm used to listening to the boatman's chant..."

After Mu Qingyun sang it for the second time, all the warriors of the Ming Dynasty could sing along.

For a while, the lobby was full of "My Motherland", and the sound of the Three Islands could not be heard anywhere.

(End of this chapter)