In the Fengming City of Qingluan Kingdom, it started raining early in the morning on July 20th.

The drizzle was slightly cool, Mu Yan stood in the corridor with Xiao Xing'er in her arms for a while, Xiao Xing'er sneezed in a delicate little sneezing, and then Mu Yan was taught a lesson by two masters, saying how could she take Xiao Xing'er out to blow the cold wind, which would cause the cold wind...

"Son, you see it. It's not that I don't want to accompany you. I want to accompany him more. Your master is not happy either!" Mu Yan said to Tuoba Yan.

Tuoba Yan looked at Shangguan Min covering her hands for Xiao Xing'er, and asked Mu Yan with a smile: "Mom, did I be so spoiled when I was a child?"

"That's all!" Mu Yan seemed to have finally found someone who understood her, "What's the fuss about sneezing? Xiao Yan, when you were a child... When you were so young, your mother didn't know you, but you must be not spoiled! When you came to your mother, she looked forward to you crying the most. The happier you cry, the happier we are. Unfortunately, you don't like to cry either."

Hearing Mu Yan's regret for not crying, Tuoba Yan twitched slightly: "Mom is so nice to me."

When he met Mu Yan, Tuoba Yan was already six years old. He had memories of everything that happened afterwards, so he knew that Mu Yan was not saying that. At the beginning, he was autistic because he was stimulating for a while, and Mu Yan hoped that he could cry. But then again, after he got better, Mu Yan and Xiao Xinghan were indeed not spoiled by him. Of course, they spoiled their children, but their way of spoiling children is relatively extensive...

Otherwise, Xiao Xinghan would not have said he would beat Xiao Xing'er before Xiao Xing'er was born. When Xiao Xing'er was born, Xiao Xinghan was still a little surprised and thought that why the youngest son would not cry, so he could not even find the chance to beat him...

"Mom, when my dad comes back, my grandfather and grandmother are here too. If my dad beats me, my grandfather will definitely beat him." Tuoba Yan smiled.

"Well, you're saying it makes sense. I look forward to the day your grandfather beats your dad." Mu Yan said with a smile.

"Master, Wen Cong is looking for a meeting outside." A stegosaurus reported at the door.

Mu Yan and Tuoba Yan were both stunned for a moment, Wen Cong? They almost forgot about this person. Wen Cong was injured by Qingyuan at that time, and Mu Yan said he would not be saved. Tuoba Yan was kindly given him healing medicine and sent him to a safe place, but it was just to let him die by himself, and life and death were fate. It was only two days later, and Wen Cong actually came to find them again?

"Where are others?" Mu Yan asked.

"At the front door." The Stegosaurus replied respectfully.

"Please go to the front, wait in the room he has lived, and we will go there later." Mu Yan said.

"Yes." The Stegosaurus Obtained the order and left quickly.

Mu Yan turned around and saw Shangguan Min wearing a thick cotton jacket for Xiao Xing'er, coughed twice and said, "Two masters, Xiao Xing'er is not infected with the cold at all, don't wear it too thick and cover it again. Maybe his father misses him when he sneezes. Can you not be so spoiled?"

"Xiaojiu, don't worry, we're leaving today. We're going to take Xiao Xing'er out to see the scenery. How can you do if you don't wear thicker?" Shangguan Ke said.

"Okay, Master is happy." Mu Yan turned around and looked at Tuoba Yan and said, "Let's go, son, let's go and meet that Master Wen."

Tian Qingyu held a banquet in the palace to practice for them. The post was delivered yesterday, but the banquet was at noon, and they could set off in another hour.

"Mom, do we want to tell Wen Cong Qingyuan that she is dead?" Tuoba Yan asked Mu Yan.

"Depending on the situation, I'm really curious about what he looks like now." Mu Yan said. Mu Yan originally thought that if there were no one to help Wen Cong, Wen Cong might have committed suicide because he would have been unable to bear the blow that Qingyuan brought to him. It would be a relief to die. But now Wen Cong has come here so quickly, which really surprised Mu Yan.

The Sword Dragon Guard pushed open the door in front of him, and Mu Yan saw a man standing by the window with his back facing him, with a thin body, and a black cloak on the table, probably wearing it by Wen Cong.

Wen Cong turned around slowly and saw Mu Yan and Tuoba Yan, his expression was a little complicated. Mu Yan saw regret, self-blame, embarrassment, helplessness, and a hint of gratitude...

The Sword Dragon Guard closed the door, and Tuoba Yan smiled and said, "It seems that Mr. Wen's body has recovered a lot."

Wen Cong bowed to Mu Yan and Tuoba Yan and gave a big gift: "Thank you for your life-saving kindness."

"Actually, I didn't think about saving you." Mu Yan told the truth, not being polite, "If you don't show up today, I think you've already cut off yourself."

Mu Yan's words were very straightforward, which made Wen Cong look heartbroken and silent.

"Come here and sit down, since they are all here." Mu Yan and Tuoba Yan both sat down, and Mu Yan looked at Wen Cong and said.

Wen Cong walked over slowly and sat opposite them. Seeing that his steps were still a little weak, it was obvious that his body had not fully recovered, at least his mental state was not good.

"My master is here to find me." Wen Cong lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Otherwise, I would have been cut off by myself yesterday."

A trace of understanding flashed in Mu Yan's eyes. No wonder she had made the prediction of Wen Cong right, but Wen Cong was lucky. His master came over at this time, so he had no choice but to die.

"I didn't believe it when you persuaded me like that. I was so stupid." Wen Cong smiled bitterly, "I had no shame to come to you again, but my master said that you can't repay revenge, because hatred will only make people lose it, but you can't forget the kindness you owe. I know that I can't help you now, and you may not need it either, but I hope you will accept this token. If you have the chance to see you again in the future, no matter when and where, I will do my best."

Wen Cong said, took out a white jade token from his sleeve and placed it in front of Mu Yan.

The jade is a good piece of jade, with a totem that Mu Yan had never seen before. Mu Yan was a little curious about who Wen Cong’s master was. Before he could ask, Wen Cong had already stood up: "I will leave with my master today. Ajiu, Yan Lang, I hope we will have a date in the future."

Wen Cong finished speaking, bowed his hand, looked at Mu Yan deeply, and then strode out.

Mu Yan stood up, walked to the window and looked down, and saw Wen Cong wearing a black cloak and walking into the misty rain curtain. A white-haired old man appeared beside him, and then the two of them flashed into an alley and disappeared.

"Mom, we forgot to tell Wen Cong that Qingyuan is dead." Tuoba Yan slapped his forehead, "Maybe he can let go."

"He may already know, but Qingyuan's life or death is not that important to him. He used to hate Qingyu the most, and now he hates himself the most. Whether he can be free depends on himself." Mu Yan sighed slightly, holding the white jade token in his hand and said, "Actually, if it weren't for his master to take him away, I would rather invite him to the Divine Soldier City."

"Ah?" Tuoba Yan was stunned for a moment, "Why? My mother actually doesn't like Wen Cong's personality very much, although he is a good person. My mother didn't save him before, so why do she want him to go with us now?"

"I think his current state is very suitable for becoming a monk and staying away from the world." Mu Yan said seriously, "Our Shenbing City Bodhi Temple is the most in short supply of monks."

Tuoba Yan burst out laughing: "Mom, you are really enough, they are already very miserable!"

"Let him go this time." Mu Yan put away the white jade token. "If he still looks like he is dead next time, I will sincerely recommend Bodhi Temple to him."

Tuoba Yan said silently in his heart that his mother is really a person with a strange mind. Wen Cong is so sad. Mu Yan’s focus is on the lack of monks in Bodhi Temple. Wen Cong is very suitable, it’s true!

After another half an hour, the rain did not stop, but instead heavier. He said he wanted to take Xiao Sunsun out to see the scenery. The two old men who said goodbye to Fengmingcheng took Xiao Xing'er out as planned, wrapping Xiao Xing'er tightly, as if he was holding a big bag in his arms, and I don't know where he went.

At that time, Mu Lin and Mu Yan took Tuoba Yan and went out in their carriage and headed towards the Qingluan Kingdom Palace. Qing Yan was still recovering from his injuries, while Bai Yuan and Bai Yi had not expressed their plans for the next step.

"Mom, haven't seen Grandpa Bai and Miss Bai today, have they decided?" Tuoba Yan sat in the carriage, consciously pounding Mu Yan's legs and asked.

"I haven't said it yet." Mu Yan shook her head slightly.

"Uncle, do you think Miss Bai will come back to the Divine Soldier City with us? I think she likes our Divine Soldier City very much." Tuoba Yan turned his head and asked Mu Lin again.

Mu Lin, who was reading a book, didn't even raise his head: "I don't know."

"What do you think?" Tuoba Yan continued to ask.

"Son, why are you getting more and more gossipy? Are you looking for a little girl?" Mu Yan smiled and teased Tuoba Yan, "But I can answer you this question. I think it is true that Miss Bai likes Divine Soldier City, but she shouldn't follow us this time."

"Why is this?" Tuoba Yan expressed his confusion.

"Of course it's because someone in Divine Weapon City doesn't like her. She doesn't want to get bored of that person. What's the point?" Mu Yan glanced at Mu Lin with a smile.

"Little sister, you are really too idle lately. It's really okay to be a girl-red person. You made no child's clothes." Mu Lin said with a faint expression.

"Who made the child's grandmother, aunt and aunt rush to make clothes for him? His masters don't know how to do it, and they even try to buy it for him. Some even go and take care of it. Now Xiao Xing'er's clothes can't be worn every day, and his grandmother has prepared all the five-year-old clothes for him. But I can make clothes for my elder brother when I have time. Who asked my elder brother to do it without a wife? Alas!" Mu Yan turned around with a "sad" look on her face and complained about Mu Lin's pattern.

Tuoba Yan laughed: "Mom, if you do this again, my uncle wants to beat you up."

"Your uncle is too passionate in his life and doing things. He even dares to think about beating me. He doesn't dare to think about finding a wife." Mu Yan continued to complain calmly.

Mu Lin couldn't listen anymore, so he closed the book in his hand, frowned and looked at Mu Yan and said, "Little sister, would you please try another word?"

"I'll just say!" Mu Yan blinked, "Brother, when did you really beat me up?"

After Mu Yan finished speaking, Mu Lin reached out to push Tuoba Yan away, then grabbed Mu Yan's arm, pulled her up, then lifted the curtain, pushed her out, and stuffed an umbrella into her hand...

Mu Yan landed steadily on the ground, holding an umbrella in her hand, and heard Mu Lin's voice coming from the carriage: "You chase the carriage yourself!"

Tuoba Yan laughed so happily: "Uncle, I'm joking with you."

"I know." Mu Lin said calmly, "I'm joking with her, but she's really too idle recently."

Tuoba Yan lifted the curtain and looked back. It was drizzling, and there was no trace of Mu Yan? He was stunned for a moment: "Uncle, my mother is gone."

Mu Lin frowned and heard Mu Yan's voice coming into his ears: "You go first, I'll go later."

"What do you want to do? How can she go to the palace if she doesn't follow us?" Tuoba Yan asked with a frown.

Mu Lin put down the curtain of the car: "I don't know what she wants to do, let her go."

"This is our last day in Fengming City. Will my mother do anything interesting?" A trace of expectation flashed in Tuoba Yan's eyes, "Why didn't my uncle throw me out just now! My mother can take me to play!"

Mu Lin knocked on Tuoba Yan's forehead: "Don't be naughty with your mother."

When they arrived at the gate of the palace, Mu Lin and Tuoba Yan got out of the car together and entered the palace with an umbrella. They did not see Mu Yan following him.

When they arrived in the palace, they were still the palace where the banquet was held before. All the important officials of Qingluan Kingdom were present. They also met the princes who had participated in the selection feast of the imperial daughters before, but among them, Qingyuan and Bai Yi, Bai Li Qing was not there. No one from Qisha City did not appear. The main reason should be that Bai Li Xun was seriously injured the night before and had not recovered.

Soon after, Ming Yufeng came, and his seat was still next to Tuoba Yan, so he started chatting with Tuoba Yan.

"Didn't that young man come today?" Ming Yufeng asked casually when he saw Mu Yan was not there. Because Mu Yan was always inseparable from Mu Lin and Tuoba Yan before.

"Oh, she doesn't know where to go to play." Tuoba Yan said with a smile. He was telling the truth. He really didn't know where to go to play. But Mu Yan said that he would still enter the palace later. Is he planning to steal Qingyu's treasure while the banquet here?

"The emperor is here!" The sound of the palace gate made the officials and princess of Qingluan Kingdom kneel down, and then they saw Qingyu walking in in a gorgeous costume surrounded by people.

It is worth noting that Baili Qing walked half a step behind Qingyu, with a veil on her face, a gorgeous dress, and a jade crown on her head. What does this mean? Everyone here knows, because yesterday Qingyu had issued an order to confer Baili Qing as the imperial daughter of Qingluan Kingdom. This is the first time she officially debuted as the imperial daughter today.

Below Qingyu's position, there was also a special position for Baili Qing, which was two steps higher than other princesses, demonstrating her identity.

"Flat." Qing Yu sat down, and spoke with a faint expression. Baili Qing sat down in a position that belonged to her. Although she was wearing a veil on her face, it could not cover her current pride, because she had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

The banquet was about to begin, but Ye Minghua had not arrived for a long time. Someone reported that Ye Minghua had arrived at the gate of the palace. Qing Yu's face was not displeased and said, "Wait a little longer."

"The Prince of Xuanye Kingdom is here!"

When everyone heard the sound at the door, they subconsciously turned their heads and saw Ye Minghua strode in. However, when Qing Yu saw the girl in white clothes and a veil beside Ye Minghua, her face instantly sank, and everyone present was stunned.

"That's not..."

"Oh my God, it's the Prince of Snow! She really has Prince Ye..."

"Captain Ye actually dares to bring her into the palace..."

...

The officials of Qingluan Kingdom were a little shocked because they all knew that Qingxue's whole family was missing. The biggest suspicion at that time was Ye Minghua, who had pursued Qingxue. However, Qingyu did not attack the royal family of Xuanye Kingdom later, and this matter seemed to be incomplete. When the feast of the selection of the imperial daughters began, many people also remembered Qingxue, the favorite princess Qingxue, in addition to Baili Qingqing, because Qingxue is also a talented among the princesses. Some people think that if she didn't leave, she would be a strong competitor to the position of the imperial daughter.

Now, Qingxue suddenly appears and is still blatantly with Ye Minghua. This is provoking Qingyu's authority.
To be continued...