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Chapter 53: Breaking the Appearance

After washing up, she changed into new clothes, which Mu Qingqing had asked someone to buy at the clothing store early in the morning.

Mu Qingqing saw that he liked white, so she bought the same one, but the pattern embroidered on it was more beautiful.

Zhou Xiaoge followed the maid to the gate of Mu Qingqing's courtyard and heard the sound of practicing martial arts inside.

I walked in unconsciously and saw Mu Qingqing in red. The sunlight shone on her, as if she was covered with a layer of light. The smile on the corner of her mouth made her whole person bright.

If Zhou Xiaoge was a few years older, he might have been attracted by her beauty, but at this moment, he wanted to see Mu Qingqing's face more clearly.

Unfortunately, after observing for a long time, Zhou Xiaoge could not see anything. Neither the past nor the future seemed to be covered by a layer of white fog. He could not see anything.

This is also the reason why he wanted to stay in the Mu family. He only took a quick glance yesterday, but he noticed the difference in the person in front of him.

This time the observation was longer, but the result was still the same.

Mu Qingqing saw the person standing in the yard and didn't know why he was in a daze.

I couldn't help but wave at him, "Come on, Xiao Ge, come and have breakfast together."

Zhou Xiaoge nodded, and as he picked up the bun, he was still thinking that he would have a chance to write a letter to his master and tell him about this strange thing.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for a person to not have a past and a future. Even if someone tries to cover it up, there will still be clues.

But the person in front of him has nothing, as if he has no past and an uncertain future. Everything is unknown, like a mystery.

Such a person is very likely to be a lucky person.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaoge suddenly became more respectful towards Mu Qingqing.

And there was yesterday's King Han, whose face was also very strange. Originally, he had very little luck as an emperor and almost no possibility of ascending the throne, but in the past year or so, his luck as an emperor suddenly increased and was connected with the national fortune.

It is hard to imagine that these two strange people are actually friends. Perhaps it is precisely because of their different destinies that a chain reaction was triggered.

Mu Qingqing thought Zhou Xiaoge was a cold person, so it was normal for him to be quiet.

It was just that the other person looked at me from time to time with questions and inquiries in his eyes.

"What's wrong? What are you thinking about? If you have anything to ask, just ask!"

Mu Qingqing said to him with a smile. Zhou Xiaoge had a confused look on his face. He really wanted to ask him if he had encountered anything strange, but he knew he would not get an answer.

Then he changed the subject, "How did Sister Mu know me? Have we met before? Why don't I have any impression of her?"

So it was this incident. Mu Qingqing said, "A few days ago, you were in a restaurant, betting with someone, and you won a bet. A man said that his child was not his own, and I happened to be watching the fun."

Zhou Xiaoge's eyes lit up. "So it was that day. It's a pity that the man didn't believe me. But he must have left by now. It's a pity that I haven't made a name for myself. Otherwise, I would have made a lot of money."

Zhou Xiaoge looked regretful. That was silver. He could earn a lot of silver from fortune-telling and buy delicious food.

Zhou Xiaoge's money-grubbing appearance successfully made the people around him laugh.

Qing He smiled and said, "Xiao Ge, you are also a rare person, why do you still value material possessions?"

Zhou Xiaoge was full of dissatisfaction, "What's wrong with strange people? We also need to eat, and fortune-telling for others is very time-consuming, we must get corresponding rewards."

Zhou Xiaoge said this with certainty, glaring at Qinghe with a puffy face.

Mu Qingqing was amused again. That was true. No matter who you are, as long as you live in this world, you cannot avoid the seven emotions and six desires.

Mu Qingqing took Banxia and Master Lu out, and Qinghe was left at home to look after Zhou Xiaoge.

Zhou Xiaoge looked at Banxia next to him and said, "Sister Banxia, ​​you may run into trouble today and get hurt a little, but it's nothing serious."

Banxia didn't believe it at first, but Zhou Xiaoge's serious words, coupled with the importance that King Han and the young lady attached to her, also made her feel a sense of trust!

Banxia squatted down and rubbed his hair. "As long as there is no big problem, it's fine. Is there anything you want to eat? I'll buy it for you!" Zhou Xiaoge's eyes lit up. "Sister Banxia, ​​I want to eat candied haws and sugar men!"

"it is good!"

Banxia nodded with a smile, and felt a little fondness for Zhou Xiaoge. He was only eleven years old, but he deliberately kept a stern face and pretended to be mature.

Mu Qingqing watched the two interacting, thinking about buying more when she came back. At the same time, she was very curious about the trouble Zhou Xiaoge mentioned, wondering what it would be like.

The three of them went out in a carriage. The weather was fine today. Although it was a bit cold, it was okay with the heater.

Banxia poured hot tea for the young lady, and the three of them chatted and laughed.

Suddenly, I heard a commotion outside, "Stop, stop the car and check!"

The bailiff had swords in his hands. When he saw the Mu Mansion's carriage, he was frightened but still stopped it.

The car door was opened, and Mu Qingqing's unhappy face appeared. "What are you doing? You dare to stop the car from the Mu Mansion?"

The bailiff's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help trembling. This little ancestor was not someone to be trifled with.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and spoke quickly.

"Miss Mu, it's like this. Something was lost in the Third Prince's mansion. It was done by a boy in his teens, so we were ordered to send vehicles back and forth."

He spoke very fast, for fear that this little ancestor would whip him.

Mu Qingqing snorted coldly, "Third Prince, tut tut, when did the guards of the Third Prince's mansion become so weak? They let a little kid steal something."

Everyone present wanted to ask this question. This kid is quite powerful. At least he is good at martial arts. He stole something from the Third Prince's mansion and escaped unscathed. He must be a ruthless person.

The leading bailiff didn't know what to say. They had the portrait, but the Third Prince wouldn't allow it to be shown outside, so this was the only way they could search.

Mu Qingqing leaned lazily against the wall of the carriage, "If you want to check, then check it!"

Being stared at by Mu Qingqing's calm eyes, his heart tightened for no reason, and then he felt ashamed unconsciously. He was afraid of a martial arts loser. Maybe he was just afraid of the Mu Mansion!

The carriage was only that big, with three women sitting inside and a small table.

The bailiff stepped forward and took a walk outside.

"Miss Mu, please go. I can tell from the first glance that Miss Mu is not someone who would harbor a criminal."

Mu Qingqing snorted coldly, not intending to embarrass the other party. Just as she was about to ask Banxia to close the car door, a gentle voice suddenly sounded.

"Miss Mu, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing recently?"

Mu Qingqing would remember this voice until her death; it belonged to the Third Prince.

He suppressed the coldness in his eyes and looked at the person who came.

I saw the third prince riding a big horse, wearing blue clothes, with a gentle face and smiling eyes. What a handsome young man.

The little girls around him looked at the Third Prince like crazy fans, and he really enjoyed the attention.

He looked at Mu Qingqing affectionately, as if he was looking at his lover.

Mu Qingqing lowered the corners of her mouth and secretly said it was bad luck, but she had to say hello.

"I have met the Third Prince. He seems to like wearing hats recently. They are nice."

The third prince wore a black hat to cover his hair.

The third prince felt ashamed. His hair never grew back and was sticky in patches.

(End of this chapter)