The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 503 Her knot, the Mu family meeting

For several days, Qing Moyan stayed with Ru Xiaonan in the old house on the mountain.

He entrusted Mu Bolun carte blanche to the care of Stilting.

Because Ru Xiaonan injured her leg, he has been doing the housework for the past few days. Every time Xuan Ji came up the mountain to deliver food, he either saw Qing Moyan tidying up the house or tidying up the room.

"Mr. Qing, why don't I send some servants up here?"

They can't let their owners do it themselves.

Qing Moyan refused, "No, it's not easy for outsiders to live in the ancient house."

Xuan Ji wanted to help, but Qing Mo refused to let him, so he could only stand there and watch.

Qing Moyan arranged the things on the table skillfully, "I heard that Mu Bolun has been admitted to the hospital?"

"Yes, because he hasn't recovered well recently, he often said that he has a severe headache, and his hair has turned white since a few days ago."

After hearing this, Qing Moyan froze.

"It seems that this matter has hit Mu Bolun hard." Xuan Ji sympathized.

Qing Moyan remained silent and did not answer, but after a while he changed the subject, "What's going on with the Mu family?"

"It has been very quiet recently. I heard that Mr. Mu wants to choose an heir from the side of the family."

"It's not far from chaos." Qing Moyan said quietly, with a smile in his tone.

When Xuan Ji looked over, he didn't see Qing Moyan's smile.

"I have already sent people to watch over the ancient temple of the Mu family. It is said that Qinglong has been enshrined in that ancient temple since ancient times. It seems that what Mu Bolun said is very credible. Mu Shiyu probably wanted to Summon the blue dragon."

Qing Moyan sat down after tidying up the things on the table, and poured a cup of tea for herself, "Xuan Ji, do you know the Four Spirits Holy Beast?"

Xuan Ji thought for a while, "The blue dragon and the white tiger palm all directions, and the red bird and Xuanwu follow Yin and Yang."

Qing Moyan nodded, "But did you know that there is only one real Qinglong."

"Then the green dragon in the Mu family's ancestral hall... is fake?"

"No, it's true." Qing Moyan took a sip of tea.

Hyun-ji is completely confused.

"It is said that the dragon has nine sons. Although they are called dragon sons, there is only one who can truly be called a dragon." Qing Moyan put down her teacup, her faint smile was unpredictable.

Even Xuan Ji couldn't help staring dumbfounded.

The two talked again, and Xuan Ji suddenly saw Ru Xiaonan in the Chaoshou corridor outside the window.

Because of the broken leg, she walked like a zombie, so he could see it at a glance.

"Mr. Qing, madam got out of bed again?" He was afraid that Ru Xiaonan would fall down like this, so he reminded Qing Moyan.

"I see." Qing Moyan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, got up and went out, turned around the corridor, and came to the door of a room.

Xuan Ji followed behind.

They stood at the door and did not go in.

Ru Xiaonan's voice could be heard faintly in the room, it sounded like she was talking to someone.

Xuan Ji looked at Qing Moyan suspiciously, "Who is Madam talking to?"

Qing Moyan looked cold, but there was a faint warmth in his eyes.

"Her grandfather."

Xuan Ji understood immediately.

The spiritual tablet of Ru Yizhou is enshrined here.

The courtyard was extremely quiet, and even the ghost car bird under the eaves on the opposite side closed its mouth wisely.

Ru Xiaonan's voice in the room was intermittent.

It sounded like she was talking to her grandfather.

"I've done a good job in Yin Yang recently. You must not believe it. I memorized all the spells in those two books. You used to say that I was stupid..."

"I'm going to take the onmyoji qualification exam in autumn, if you're here, you'll definitely scold me... But even if you scold me, I'll still go this time, because I want to guard this place, This is the shelter you guarded for me with your life, you can't just leave it to them..."

"Qing Moyan treated me very well... Fortunately, he is here, otherwise I would not be as happy as I am now..."

Madam feel happy?
Xuan Ji peeked at Qing Moyan.

They must be happy. It is difficult for outsiders to guess what their Patriarch has in mind, but they know that no matter what the Patriarch does, he will put his little wife first.

The voice in the room gradually decreased.

Xuan Ji thought that Ru Xiaonan was going to come out, so she was going to follow Qing Moyan to retreat.

Faintly, a choked sob came from the room.

Although what he heard was not very clear, Xuan Ji was stunned.

Is madam crying?
Qing Moyan stood quietly at the door, but her eyes were fixed on the green plants in the yard.

The choking sound in the room was mixed with soft whispers, "I will definitely find the murderer... the murderer who killed you..."

Xuan Ji felt a "thump" in his heart.

Everyone in the town knows about Ru Yizhou and the fact that he adopted an orphan girl, but this old man never interacts with others, and he rarely comes to the town, so the people in the town know about the cause of his death. Not quite clear.

The murderer, didn't Ru Yizhou die of illness?

He was wondering, and suddenly felt that the temperature around him seemed to drop a lot.

In the summer, he actually felt a chill.

Qing Moyan still maintained the posture just now and stood there.

It looks mature and calm.

But Xuan Ji had to admit that at this moment, he felt a bone-chilling chill on the opponent's body.

Three days later, the Mu family.

Old man Mu rubbed the ring on his finger with a gloomy expression.

His son stood beside him with anxious expression, "Father, have you really decided to choose an heir in the side branch?"

"Although we still don't have any news about Mubolen, I want to make a selection in advance, just in case."

"Bolun hasn't heard from him for so many days, I'm afraid it's..."

"Have all the guests arrived?" The old man invited all the people from the side branches of the family.

"Yes." The middle-aged man replied dejectedly, "What are you going to do with Mu Shiyu?"

"What should I do?" The old man stood up calmly and looked out the window. "He is just an illegitimate child. Does he really think that I can pass on the family to him?"

The middle-aged man lowered his head, "But he has talent."

"The rules of the family are like this." The old man said every word, "It cannot be changed."

Pushing open the door, the old man and his son went out one after the other.

Who would have thought that Mu Shiyu was standing outside the door.

The two sides bumped into each other face to face.

"Shiyu..." The middle-aged man was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

Mu Shiyu adjusted his glasses frame with a respectful attitude, "The family guests are all here, someone is looking for father."

"Oh." The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief quietly. He didn't know how much his son had heard outside the door just now.

Anyway, if he knew that he was destined to miss the position of Patriarch, he would definitely be disappointed.

Old man Mu walked a few steps, stopped suddenly, and said without turning his head, "Shiyu, did you hear it just now outside the door?"

Mu Shiyu lowered his head, "Yes."

"I would choose this way, what's your opinion?"

"No." Mu Shiyu lowered his head so that no one could clearly see the expression on his face at the moment.

Old man Mu led them into the venue on the third floor.

All the offshoots of the Mu family were present, and each of them had nervous and uneasy expressions on their faces.

As long as they can be selected by the old man Mu, their side branch can also have a proud day.

In the corner where no one was paying attention, Mu Shiyu's lens flickered, reflecting a scorching white light.

(End of this chapter)