pungent peasant girl

Chapter 637 Leaving the Capital
After leaving the gate of Washington, Qiying came driving outside.

Meng Qianyan got into the car and said, "Ziyan, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I'm not unfilial. I will repay the kindness you have given me." Luo Ziyan said to Meng Qianyan, "Don't worry, I won't feel guilty about it."

"That's fine."

Luo Ziyan also got into the carriage and sat beside Meng Qianyan.

"Go to Daoist Liu Yuan." Luo Ziyan said to Qiying, and then put down the curtain.

"Are you sure?" Meng Qianyan smiled upon hearing this.

"Of course, you didn't want to go and have a look. This time, I will accompany you."

Satisfied, Meng Qianyan hugged Luo Ziyan's arm, "You are the best for me."

The small house of Taoist Liu Yuan was cleaned by Xiao Zhi and Xiao Yuan, not even a single fallen leaf.

Daoist Liu Yuan was sitting in the courtyard, offering incense.

He heard the sound of walking, and then turned around, "Hehe, you are here."

"Yes, Daoist, let's come and take a look." Luo Ziyan smiled, "How is it? Daoist, are you busy?"

"Hehe, I'm just a Taoist priest, and I'm no longer in the Taoist temple, so I have nothing to do. Come on, it's getting cold, let's sit inside."

Meng Qianyan and Luo Ziyan followed Liu Yuandao into the house, and the house was clean and spotless.

"This is really too clean—" Luo Ziyan frowned, "Daoist Liu Yuan, are you—"

"Hehe, yes, Pindao is going back to Yan Dynasty. These days, I'm actually waiting for the two of you to see if you will come?"

"Why?" Meng Qianyan's smile gradually disappeared. Daoist Liu Yuan is her old acquaintance, Xiao Zhi and Xiao Yuan are also like her friends, and Mo Yun, after so many times of being unhappy in the court, they all come here. here.

She doesn't want them to leave here.

There was the sound of the door being pushed open, it was Mo Yun who came out from the next room.

He was dressed in a plain white robe with a saber hanging from his waist. This time he seemed uncomfortable and his face was a little pale.

"Brother Seventeen." Luo Ziyan also noticed that his condition was not good, "Are you sick?"

Mo Yun smiled lightly and shrugged his shoulders, "No, I just suffered a slight injury. When I was arresting someone, someone counterattacked, and I got a sword on my shoulder."

"Is it serious?" Meng Qianyan was a little nervous.

"It's okay, even the bones are not hurt, that guy is too hateful, old and young, women and children will not be spared. Of course I will kill him, he is not my opponent."

Mo Yun said casually.

It seemed that to him, it was just a commonplace thing.

Meng Qianyan looked at him, his eyes seemed to have a vast sea and a vast sky.

That's justice.

That is confidence.

It seems to be freedom, or self.

He found his self and found a way of living that suits him.

At this moment, Meng Qianyan felt envious.

"Are you leaving here?" Luo Ziyan asked Mo Yun.

Mo Yun hummed, raised his hand, everyone sat down on the chairs, Xiao Zhi and Xiao Yuan ran to pour tea.

"Forget it, the Taoist priest has decided to leave." Mo Yun said.

"Daoist?" Meng Qianyan looked at Daoist Liu Yuan pleadingly, "Are you really going?"

"Yeah, this is Dahe, this is not Yan Dynasty. Pindao has been here for so long, and it's time to go back to the Taoist temple. Pindao can't forget himself. Pindao is always a Taoist priest."

Luo Ziyan said: "Isn't it possible to be a Taoist priest here? Taoist temples can also be built."

"No." Daoist Liu Yuan waved his hand, "When one gets old, one always prefers to be in one's homeland, rather than in another land."

"But, we need you." Meng Qianyan was a little anxious.

Taoist Liu Yuan smiled kindly, "You just need to take the medicine with peace of mind. If you really need the poor Taoist, just send someone to find the poor Taoist. Madam, now the Taoist temple needs the poor Taoist, you Don't make things difficult for the poor."

For the sake of what others said, Meng Qianyan couldn't continue to force her, she was helpless and sad.Watching Xiaozhi and Xiaoyuan bring up the hot tea.

"Xiaozhi, Xiaoyuan, are you all leaving?"

Xiaozhi was also very helpless, "Sister, the Taoist priest is needed in the Taoist temple now, so we can only go back with the Taoist priest."

Xiao Yuan stood aside, nodding sadly.

"Oh, now that you're gone, you don't know when we'll see you again."

"Maybe soon." Xiaozhi said: "Xiaoyuan and I have grown up, so we will come to see you on horseback."

These words more or less comforted Meng Qianyan, who slightly curled the corners of his lips.

"Then, what about Brother Seventeen?" Her eyes fell on Mo Yun again.

Mo Yun said: "I am still the same, I will come here again."

Hearing this, Meng Qianyan was overjoyed, "That is to say, although I can no longer see the Taoist priest here, I can still see you."

Mo Yun nodded, "If it's a coincidence enough, it should be like this. Now that I'm traveling north and south, I always need a place to rest. This is where I rest."

Meng Qianyan's mood became more relaxed, "That's great, at least, I can still see you."

"Yeah, this is very good," Mo Yun also said.

Luo Ziyan sat between Meng Qianyan and Mo Yun, his eyes searched back and forth.

When the two of them looked at each other, their smiles were so bright and warm.

His heart seemed to be stabbed by something.

Mo Yun looked at him, "Sister-in-law, how are you doing every day in Dahe's court?"

"Well, it's a bit boring. I think you have a lot of experience, and you should be able to imagine."

"That's right, that's the most boring thing. It's not as happy and comfortable as I am outside now."

"Yes, it is indeed comfortable. But people, you still have to settle down and be with your family and wife to be happy." He said, pressing Meng Qianyan's hand.

Meng Qianyan glanced at him from the corner of his eye, how could there be a sense of being deliberately confrontational when this guy spoke.

"Seeing you so happy makes me happy for you."

"What about you?" Luo Ziyan asked, "Are you going to be comfortable like this all the time? If you don't plan to start a family and have two lovely children, where will you settle down?"

"I don't have any plans yet."

"Brother Seventeen is not too young."

"Okay, then please help me, husband and wife, to see what is suitable." Mo Yun seemed to compromise, but his smile was still so casual.

Luo Ziyan was slightly annoyed, maybe he shouldn't have talked to Brother Seventeen like this.

"Mother, there are still some prescriptions here in the poor way, come and get them from the poor way." It's time for Taoist Liu Yuan to speak, and Meng Qianyan hurriedly stood up and followed Taoist Liu Yuan.

Mo Yun glanced at the backs of Meng Qianyan and Daoist Liu Yuan, and said softly, "Don't worry, I know my identity."

"I can't help it. Actually, I also believe in your character." However, when many things involved his Qianyan, he was still inexplicably nervous.Especially after what has happened recently.

"Have you noticed the Mongols' movements?" Mo Yun moved away from the conversation.

(End of this chapter)