The Order of Purple Thorn

In Southern Hou Mansion, Mei Bing was also very bored. After finishing all the things that she needed to do, usually there was still Mu Mu to tease. These few days, the entire manor felt a lot quieter.

When Mu Mu was around, Dong Cheng and Song Han would often come over to eat dinner together. Now that Mu Mu had left, the two of them would not come anymore. Mei Bing was very rarely at home. Sometimes, she would even be busy with cultivation and not have to eat.

"Stupid Mu Mu, you went yourself. I'm so bored by myself!" Mei Bing muttered while picking vegetables in the big shed. In these few days, whenever he went to the big shed, he would often think about the scene of Mu Mu smashing herbs for her.

When he saw Mei Bing's sullen expression, he went into the big shed and accompanied Mei Bing to pick vegetables.

"The Marquis isn't here. Even the princess rarely comes." Mei Bing felt like she had been forgotten by everyone. Although there were a lot of things to do every day, and she had trained a lot in the Palace, she still felt bored.

"I think you're missing someone!" As someone who was also a woman, how could she not see through Mei Bing's thoughts?

"We all want to have fun during the New Year holiday, especially when we all want to have fun together." Mei Bing was truly a mystery to the onlookers.

He Yi patted Mei Bing's shoulder, "What I said was true, you missed Mu Mu."

"AHH!" Mei Bing immediately cried out. She did not expect to hear this.

He smiled and didn't say anything else. He picked up some fresh vegetables and left. She was sending vegetables to the Queen. He Yi knew that Mei Bing was a smart person, but in front of relationships, the smarter a person was, the harder it was for them to see through their own heart. Some things only needed a clue, Mei Bing could slowly understand it for himself.

"I think of Mu Mu?" Mei Bing pointed to himself, and tilted his head as he thought.

After a long while, Mei Bing picked up the vegetable basket, looked at the vegetables, and said, "Maybe I was really poisoned by that big wood, I wonder how he is doing in Purple Thorn Martial Academy?"

Three days passed quickly and Mu Mu and the other two returned to the small courtyard from the confinement room.

The three of them split into two and returned to the small courtyard. Mu Mu and Shang Yangqingfeng were not scolded by the staff, they left quickly and returned to the small courtyard first. Seeing Qi Xuan training in the small courtyard, the two of them went back to their rooms after greeting him.

Because Qing Guangling had suffered from thirty canes, after three days, although the disciples of Discipline Hall had given him medicine for wounds, he was not much better off. His butt was about to blossom, causing him to clench his teeth in pain.

When Qing Guangling returned to the small courtyard, he had already finished his cultivation and was meditating. Once he returned to his room, Qing Guangling immediately crawled on the bed without moving. His injury would probably take another 10 to 15 days to recuperate.

"What are you standing outside for? Come in and help me change my clothes." Qing Guangling roared at Xiao Lou, who had never dared to enter.

In the past three days, Mu Mu and the other two were at the confinement room, but their servants were not idle. Mu Tong and Heng Zi were glad to have met such a good person, but it was a tragedy for Xiao Lou. Being selected by Qing Guangling to serve as a servant was really the misfortune of an eight lifetimes, not daring to serve him.

When Qing Guangling roared, he was so frightened that he quickly found clothes to help Qing Guangling change into. The hands that were changing clothes were shaking, which made the wound on Qing Guangling's butt hurt even more.

"It's just a small matter. What do I need you for? Get out of here!" Qing Guangling pushed Xiao Lou down to the ground.

However, when Xiao Lou's face was full of grievance, wanting to cry yet not daring to cry, and if she really wanted to leave, Qing Guangling scolded again: "You haven't even changed your clothes, and told you to scram. You want to anger me to death! "

Hearing that, Xiao Lou stopped walking towards the door. She could only go back and softly change Qing Guangling's clothes, and hold onto the clothes that were covered in blood. "Senior Brother, since you've changed, then I'll go wash Senior Brother's clothes."

Qing Guangling nodded his head in satisfaction.

After exiting the room, Xiao Lou heaved a long sigh of relief. If not for the fact that her father was seriously ill and had to be maintained by medicine every day, Mother wouldn't be able to earn that much money and really didn't want to do this job anymore.

The moment Mu Tong and Heng Zi saw Xiao Lou coming out, they surrounded him and whispered to each other.

"He should be, I think that this time Discipline Hall's punishment of him is really low." Although they were servants, they were still human beings. Facing such a person like Qing Guangling, of course he wouldn't gain any good impressions.

"Shh!" Xiao Lou hurriedly stopped Mu Tong and Heng Zi. Looking behind him, she was afraid that Qing Guangling would be called in to scold him again.

"Brother Mu is still the best!" I'll go to Kitchen to get him some good food. " Mu Tong was very grateful. Staying in the confinement room for three days, that place was dark and cold, and he didn't feel comfortable even thinking about it, let alone being really dumb.

Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, the day of Supervisor's disciple selection arrived.

Mu Mu woke up early to wash up and put on his favorite white, tight-fitting Robe. He had prepared these clothes for a long time and had not been able to wear them for a long time. Now, he could wear them as he wished. His hair was tied up in a bun, making him look quite energetic.

Shang Yangqingfeng came by to call him Mu Mu and he was also wearing a tight set of Robe. The color of the Robe was different from Mu Mu's, it was a sky blue. Her hair was not decorated at all. It was neither long nor short, just right for the shawl. He looked quite handsome.

Just as Mu Mu and Shang Yangqingfeng were about to go out and go to the Martial Arts Practice Field, they met Qi Xuan. The clothes were simple, but clean.

Shang Yangqingfeng stepped forward and stopped Qi Xuan, "I've already been in this courtyard for quite a while, and every time, we would always take the initiative to greet you. No matter what, we are still in the same group of disciples. "

"They're not the same type of people, why do they have to be so forceful?" After Qi Xuan finished speaking, he pushed Shang Yangqingfeng's hand away and walked out of the courtyard.

Shang Yangqingfeng looked at Qi Xuan's figure from behind and reached out his fist to compare. He only wanted to be friends with Qi Xuan, but didn't think that he would be so disappointed. Mu Mu also shook his head. Seeing that Qi Xuan was not dressed like a noble either, how could his face be so cold and aloof, as if he was a thousand miles away?

This made Mu Mu a little confused. also didn't want to think too much into things that he couldn't figure out, especially things that weren't related to him. Soon after, Mu Mu and Shang Yangqingfeng also arrived at the Martial Arts Practice Field.

At this time, Martial Arts Practice Field had already gathered many new disciples, and there were also a few Ying World disciples who were standing in the surroundings.

Qing Guangling was already able to walk, but his speed was still somewhat slow. Only now did he stagger his way to Martial Arts Practice Field.

Of course, Mu Mu didn't see any of these people standing between him and Shang Yangqingfeng.

Not long after, the new disciples arrived, and ten Supervisor s arrived at the high platform.

Chen Ting raised his hand, signalling for the disciples to be quiet, and the disciple selection convention started.