Chapter 641 I Don't Want to Accept Your Love!

The moonlight is hazy, clear as gauze...

Mu Qingge waited in Fusha City for three days. During these three days, Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen would come to her every day, but she sent them back.

It's not that I don't want to see each other, but I have already guessed what they are going to say, so there is no need to say goodbye.

Jiang Li leaned against the window, leaning against the wall, looking at Mu Qingge standing in front of the window.

Mu Qingge gazed at the moonlight outside the window, with her hands behind her back, her fingertips gently rubbing the exquisite fingertip on her right index finger. From her expression, it was impossible to tell what she was thinking.

Fortunately, Jiang Li didn't bother to think about it. Generally speaking, she would ask directly.

"What are you thinking?"

A faint light flashed in Mu Qingge's clear eyes. She lowered her eyes and replied in a low voice: "I'm thinking about how to keep the body while the temperature remains the same."

Mu Liancheng has been placed in an extremely cold environment all year round. If the environment changes suddenly, even though his body has the Emperor Pill, it may damage his body.

Of course, this is just an excuse for Mu Qingge.

If she hadn't even considered this question, how could she dare to propose taking Mu Liancheng away? When she had already left from Sang's house, she ordered Mengmeng to find a place with low temperature in the space.

Taking Mu Liancheng away, the piece of black ice will naturally be taken away with him. So the problem of environmental change has long been solved by her.

"Lie." Jiang Li mercilessly exposed her lies.

Mu Qingge looked at her, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a faint smile.

Jiang Li stood up straight, squeezed towards her, and stood in front of the window with her, admiring the moonlight outside the window. "If you don't think about this issue clearly, and you go to the Sang's house to ask for someone, then you are not Mu Qingge. Tell me, if you have any troubles, tell your sister, maybe she has a good opportunity and a clever plan."

Mu Qingge shook her head lightly, and said rather helplessly: "After coming to this medieval world, I still can't change your gossip-loving heart."

Jiang Li stared at her beautiful eyes, and defended herself confidently: "I only gossip about your affairs, okay? Don't you only see my gossip, can't you see the deep concern I hide under the gossip?"

The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, only Jiang Li could say such words so logically...'touching'!

The line of sight moved away from Jiang Li and fell out of the window again. Mu Qingge let out a breath of turbid air from between her lips, and said in a low voice: "I'm just thinking about the Sang family."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Li asked.

Mu Qingge's eyes darkened, and the depths of her eyes were unpredictable. "Why did Sang Lanruo lie to King Sang Shun, saying that I did not inherit the blood of the Sang family? Did I really not know, or did I hide it on purpose? Also, Sang Lanruo's explanations."

Jiang Li nodded incredulously, and started talking with her. "Actually, after you came back, you relayed what she said. I also think this matter has become a little complicated."

"Complicated?" Mu Qingge looked at her with some puzzlement in her eyes.

She didn't think there was anything complicated.

Jiang Li stared at her, and said seriously: "If she really didn't make a little effort and left, and she never thought about you in nineteen years, then it would be easy to handle. This mother just doesn't recognize her. But, you also She said it. Her explanation was that she wanted to leave a message at the beginning, but she couldn’t find a chance. She begged people from the Sang family to send a message to the Mu family, but she was deceived. However, it was a pity that none of them succeeded. Speaking of it, I tried my best, and I didn’t forget you. Then it’s difficult for this mother to admit or not. As for her concealment The possibility of your bloodline is nothing more than two. One is that you were too young back then, and she really didn’t know that your bloodline didn’t show up. The other is that you don’t want you to be restrained by the Sang family and forced to stay .”

"If I don't want to stay, the Sang family can't keep me." Mu Qingge said lightly.

After speaking, she continued: "Whether you recognize it or not is not a problem. Human emotions are very complicated, and many relationships cannot be explained clearly just by a name."

She looked at Jiang Li, pointed her finger at her heart, and said word by word: "Whether you recognize it is not in the mouth, but in the heart." At least, so far, in her heart, she has not regarded Sang Lanruo as a Mother looks at it.

"Since you understand everything, why are you bothered?" Jiang Li spread her hands in confusion.

Mu Qingge's eyes darkened slightly, and her voice was lowered. "Because, there is another purpose for me to come to the Sang family, which is the method of refining weapons of the Sang family."

"Sang family's art of refining?" Jiang Li was surprised.

Mu Qingge tapped her jaw lightly. "That's right, the Sang family's weapon refining method. No matter how you say it, the Sang family's weapon refining method is orthodox. If I can read it once, it will be very helpful to my weapon refining technique. I am now planning to upgrade the weapons of the Dragon Tooth Guard." The level, and the city needs to be built, which requires a lot of weapons. However, my refining technique has been stuck at the level of the treasure refining master, and it is difficult to break through. I think the Sang family's refining technique can help me break through this level."

"A god-level craftsman!" Jiang Li opened her eyes wide in shock, and suddenly called out: "Fuck! Are you planning to refine no less than five hundred sets of god-level equipment?" She remembered Mu Qingge's Dragon Tooth Guard There are 500 people, if each person stands out with a set of god-level equipment, the picture will be simply amazing!

Faced with Jiang Li's surprise, Mu Qingge just nodded slightly.

It seemed that five hundred sets of god-level equipment were nothing to her.

Jiang Li sighed and shook her head, jokingly said: "Mu Qingge, if you tell me now that you want to pluck the moon from the sky and make it into a flower to wear on your head, I won't think it's strange."

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, and immediately understood the hint in Jiang Li's words.

"You do not trust me?"

"I believe it! Of course I believe it." Jiang Li smiled. He reached out and patted Mu Qingge's shoulder, and said seriously: "Well, if it's convenient when you're building it, please make me an artifact too, thank you."

Five hundred sets of god-level equipment!

This is not a task that can be completed with time! I'm afraid that even the Patriarch of the Sang family hasn't made this number of god-level weapons after refining weapons all his life.

Of course, if Mu Qingge's 'great wish' can really be fulfilled, when the five hundred dragon tooth guards show off their god-level equipment, the visual impact will also be impressive.

Hearing the disbelief in Jiang Li's words, Mu Qingge smiled and didn't bother to explain.

"So, how do you get the Sang family's crafting method?" Jiang Li asked.

This is also what makes Mu Qingge difficult. Mu Qingge frowned, pursed her lips and remained silent.

Jiang Li said to herself: "If you want to obtain the art of refining from the Sang family, as long as you confess that you have the blood of a craftsman and are willing to recognize the family of the Sang family, I don't think they will be stingy. But you But he doesn't want to have too much involvement with the Sang family, let alone being tied to the Sang family. Then there is only one way left, to get it out of your sister."

Mu Qingge shook her head, "How can this kind of thing be said at will? Why should I make it difficult for her. If the matter is exposed, she will be implicated."

"You." Jiang Li sighed and shook her head, "You are a person who won't say a word when others implicate you. But you never want to implicate anyone in your affairs."

"In this world, the hardest thing to repay is favor." Mu Qingge said with a light smile.

Immediately, she explained: "It's not anyone's fault, I'm willing to bear it."

"Yes, yes, but as long as it is the person you believe in, you will never shirk. I understand why Longyawei is so loyal to you, and why Mei Zizhong and the others are willing to try the taste of narrow death , just to find you." Jiang Li sighed.

The smile in Mu Qingge's eyes almost burst out, she looked at Jiang Li and said, "You forgot to mention someone."

"Huh?" Jiang Li was surprised.

Mu Qingge said with a smile: "That person left behind his own country, great rivers and mountains, rich clothes and fine food, and thousands of people, just to be by my side."

Jiang Li's face became weird after Mu Qingge's words.

She couldn't help getting goosebumps all over her body and shivering. While rubbing her arms, she said: "It's so sensual! As I said, I came to the Middle Ages because I have never been there before. I am also very curious about this land. Not only because of you!"

"That's also my reason, you don't need to be shy." Mu Qingge grinned.

Jiang Li gave her a blank look, turned around and left, yawned and said, "I'm so sleepy! I'm going to sleep, I don't want to blow the night breeze here with you."

Walking to the side of the bed, Jiang Li turned over and sat on the bed. Ever since she reconciled with Mu Qingge, she lived with Mu Qingge every night. Such behavior seemed to confirm her identity as a 'man' to the outside world.

In front of Ji Ya and Xuan Ya, even in front of Mu Chen and Mu Peng, she is simply the future mistress.

Before lying down, Jiang Li asked: "You are going to pick up someone from the Sang family tomorrow, do you want me to accompany you? Or you go to attract the attention of the Sang family, and I will help you steal the Sang family's refining technique. Otherwise, After tomorrow, if you still want to approach the Sang family, or continue to stay in Fusha City looking for opportunities, there is no excuse."

Who made Mu Qingge refuse to admit his mother?

"No need, you can't be in a hurry about the Sang family's weapon refining technique. Get the person out first." Mu Qingge said to her.

Seeing that Mu Qingge already had an idea in his mind, Jiang Li nodded and lay down on the bed without saying anything.

Jiang Li had already fallen asleep, but Mu Qingge didn't feel sleepy.

The Sang family's refining method, stealing or cheating, will definitely not work. Even if she went to ask Sang Xuewu, let alone whether she would violate the rules of the Sang family, and told herself privately, it didn't matter whether she knew the complete method of refining weapons.

If you want to get a complete refining method, I'm afraid you still have to start with King Sangshun.

But--

Mu Qingge's moonlight eyes sank slightly, and her brows frowned slightly. On that day, King Sang Shun tested her, as if she had the blood of the Sang family, she must belong to the Sang family.

If she really admits it, won't she be working for the Sang family for the rest of her life?

She already has a lot of things to do, and she really doesn't have time to help the Sang family refine weapons.

Since honesty is not enough, it can only be exchanged.

However, what can she come up with that King Sang Shun wants to exchange with him?

'correct! '

Suddenly, Mu Qingge's eyes lit up, and an idea came to her mind.

The changes in her eyes were unpredictable, and she murmured in a low voice: "Although it is not fair and aboveboard, it can be regarded as everyone gets what they want. Since you don't recognize it, why are you afraid of bearing the reputation of being unfilial in the eyes of others?"

The words closed, and the expression in her eyes had settled down, becoming extremely firm.

...

The second day is the agreed period.

Early on, Mu Qingge took Mu Chen and Mu Peng with him, and released Bai Hao to Sang's house. Accompanying him is Mei Zizhong.

The three people in front were Mu Qingge's prediction that today's trip might not go smoothly. With these three people, they can act as a deterrent, allowing the Sang family to weigh carefully before making any decisions.

Yuan Yuan was not released because Yuan Yuan is a body of different fire, and she is not sure whether she will be seen through by King Sang Shun. If he was seen through, wouldn't he be exposing himself?

Anyway, even in the space, if the matter is urgent, he can be released at any time.

As for bringing Mei Zizhong, it was because of another matter.

"Brother Mei, when you arrive at Sang's house, follow my orders. By the way, what level of medicine can senior brother refine now?" Mu Qingge stood outside the door of Sang's house and said to Mei Zizhong.

Mei Zizhong was as elegant as smoke, standing beside Mu Qingge in an ethereal and clean manner, and replied to her question: "Baojiu."

Treasure level!

Mu Qingge laughed and said to him, "That's enough."

Soon, people from the Sang family came out and welcomed them into it. In the main hall of the Sang family, Mu Qingge met King Sang Shun again. Besides him, there were two other people who were there when the first day came.

They are the second and third elders of the Sang family.

The person in charge of the Sang family is King Sang Shun, so besides being the head of the family, he is also the Great Elder. His brother, in charge of different deacons, became the second elder and third elder.

As for the older generation, most of them don't care about their affairs these days, either practicing with peace of mind, or retreating to refine weapons.

Of course, in the current Sang family, there are only three or four elders left. Young, yet to grow up, no talented person to carry the banner of the younger generation, the decline of the Sang family has already been revealed.

With four simple words, it is possible to describe the current situation of the Sang family - the lack of success.

The third elder, Mu Qingge is fairly familiar with him. But the second elder only met once. Therefore, when she was sitting in the main hall of the Sang family, her eyes only swept across him without paying much attention.

"You are really here." As soon as Mu Qingge sat down, King Sang Shun spoke. In the tone, it is the posture of the elders to the younger ones.

Mu Qingge said indifferently: "I agreed to pick up the person in three days, so naturally I won't miss the appointment."

King Sang Shun's eyes flashed, and he told the attendant beside him, "Go." The attendant bowed and retreated, as if he was going to find Sang Lanruo.

In the main hall, fell into silence.

Before Sang Lanruo and the others showed up, Mu Qingge said to King Sang Shun: "Patriarch Sang, I have a deal and I want to discuss it with you in private."

King Sang Shun's eyes shone slightly, and the color of his eyes changed a little before he stood up and said to her, "Come with me."

Mu Qingge smiled slightly, stood up and followed King Sang Shun to the corner of the main hall.

The two stood facing each other. King Sang Shun waved his hand, and a golden spiritual power sprinkled from his hand, covering them with brilliance, isolating them from other people in the main hall.

They could see each other, but they couldn't hear what King Sang Shun and Mu Qingge were discussing.

"What do you want to say?" King Sang Shun asked.

Mu Qingge smiled faintly, and looked in Mei Zizhong's direction through the brilliance covering her body. "Patriarch Sang, have you seen that man who looks like a banished fairy?"

King Sang Shun followed her gaze, and the peaceful Mei Zizhong stood out.

Nodding silently, he didn't speak, he wanted to see what the hell Mu Qingge was going to do.

"That one is a treasure-level alchemist." Mu Qingge playfully revealed Mei Zizhong's identity. Although Mei Zizhong's alchemy was not learned in the Middle Ages, and although he did not have an alchemy brand recognized by the Middle Ages, she did!

She could make the exchange herself, but she didn't want to.

She took out a sign from her bosom that the old man of Yaota had given her back then, and Mu Qingge handed it to King Sangshun.

King Sang Shun's eyes lowered, he took the sign from Mu Qing Singer, looked it over carefully, handed it back to her, and nodded calmly: "Well, it is indeed a treasure-level alchemist. Why, you want to tell me, You found a treasure-level alchemist, so you can save your father?"

Mu Qingge shook his head slowly after his guess. "No, what I want to talk to you is not about Mu Liancheng, but about Sang Lanruo."

"Lan Ruo?" King Sang Shun's deep eyes shrank slightly, and his voice was a little more surprised. "What's the matter with Lan Ruo?"

Mu Qingge said calmly: "That day, when the alchemist was at Sang's house, he could already see that the cold air was suffocating in her meridians, and the cold air was already eroding her meridians and internal organs. Moreover, she Because of too much contact with Mu Liancheng, she was infected by death energy, and these death energy is also eroding her body all the time. If she doesn't get treated as soon as possible, I'm afraid she won't live long."

As a result, she was a little exaggerated, but it was about the same.

When she first came into contact with Sang Lanruo's body, she vaguely felt the problem in her body. When we met for the second time later, she became more and more sure. If it is not dealt with, although Sang Lanruo will not die immediately, she will gradually become weak due to her eroded body, and her body will get worse and worse, and she will become thinner day by day. In this way, it will naturally affect the problem of Shouyuan.

"What did you say!" King Sang Shun's eyes widened, staring at Mu Qingge closely, as if he was judging whether what she said was true or not.

Mu Qingge continued: "Master Mei said that he can solve Sang Lanruo's problems. However, whether he makes a move or not is up to me."

King Sangshun immediately understood. Shen Sheng asked: "What do you want? If you use this to threaten to take back your father's body, just take it away." He hasn't had much contact with Sang Lanruo these years. Every time I saw her, although I felt that I was getting thinner and thinner, I thought it was caused by sadness, but I didn't expect that there was such a big hidden danger in her body.

And when Mu Qingge raised this matter with him at this time, he could clearly feel that she had other plans.

What does Mu Qingge want?

It was nothing more than her father's body!

However, Mu Qingge shook her head, "Of course I will take Mu Liancheng's body back. Isn't that why I came here today? What I want to discuss with Patriarch Sang is another deal. I can Ask Master Mei to treat Sang Lanruo, but there is an exchange condition."

"What?" King Sangshun asked immediately.

"Sang family's complete refining technique." Mu Qingge said her request.

King Sang Shun's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he stared at Mu Qingge sharply like a knife.

"I can assure Patriarch Sang that I will never spread the word after getting the refining device. Whether to save or not is up to Patriarch Sang's decision." Mu Qingge said.

"What do you want the Sang family's weapon refining skills for?" King Sang Shun asked vigilantly. He had suspected that Mu Qingge had inherited the blood of the Sang family, but Sang Lanruo denied it.

"Then it's inconvenient to tell me." Mu Qingge smiled lightly, but did not give an answer.

King Sang Shun stared at her and said, "Only if you inherit the blood of the Sang family, you will be interested in refining art." So, his granddaughter also inherited the blood of the Sang family, right? In King Sangshun's eyes, there was faint excitement.

However, Mu Qingge did not show any panic at his words, and said with a faint smile: "Master Sang is worrying too much, I just want to see it out of curiosity. How amazing is this Sang family's refining technique?" ?”

Her words, no, it should be said that she was calm, made King Sang Shun frown and become uncertain.

Did Mu Qingge inherit the blood of the Sang family?

Putting this question aside for the time being, King Sangshun said in a low and cold tone: "She is your mother, but now you exchange her life with me for what you want. Don't you feel ashamed for doing this?"

But Mu Qingge said disapprovingly: "Mother? Patriarch Sang was joking. In the past 19 years, I never knew that I had a mother. In Linchuan, I was just a dandy, not a gentleman, let alone filial piety. So, you don’t have to use these glamorous words to get me. In my opinion, Patriarch Sang has earned a life in exchange for a complete weapon refining technique. It’s up to Patriarch Sang whether you do it or not.”

"You!" King Sang Shun's face darkened.

He didn't expect that he could say such cold and cold words from Mu Qingge's mouth.

One old and one young, their eyes clashed in silence. After a while, King Sang Shun said: "Do you think you can threaten me? I can also find a treasure-level alchemist to treat Lan Ruo."

Mu Qingge shrugged indifferently, "That's fine. However, as far as I know, there are very few alchemists in Xizhou, let alone treasure-level alchemists. Even if Patriarch Sang went to Dongzhou to seek medicine, the person he found I don't know if I can refine the elixir that can cure the disease, let alone if Sang Lanruo can carry it until then."

"Do you have any heart?!" King Sang Shun snapped.

"Patriarch Sang has won the award. I don't have to worry about Patriarch Sang whether I have a heart or not. Now, I also want to ask, if Patriarch Sang is in your heart, is the life of your daughter or the art of refining important?" Mu Qingge Reflected in the clear eyes, that expression seemed to be like a mirror, illuminating people's hearts.

King Sang Shun was struck by lightning all over, he saw himself in Mu Qingge's clear eyes. He saw his distorted and hideous facial features, and saw the tangle in his eyes.

"I refuse!" In this look, he said his answer.

This answer made Mu Qingge's eyes sink. Suddenly, she laughed, "It seems that Patriarch Sang is also an unintentional person. Anyway, let me pretend that I never said this. Of course, if Patriarch Sang changes his mind while I am still in Fusha City You can come to me anytime."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked out of the barrier set up by King Sangshun, and walked towards the original position. However, the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly subsided, and thin ice rose from the bottom of her eyes.

Heartless people!

King Sang Shun's face was a little pale, and his hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists.

The Sang family has a rule passed down from their ancestors that no one except the Sang family is allowed to touch the art of refining. For thousands of years, this rule has been strictly guarded, and it must not be broken by him.

Mu Qingge walked back to her seat and sat down. Mei Zizhong looked at her and said softly, "How did the talk go?"

"He refused." Mu Qingge said in a gloomy tone.

It was a solution needed to settle the two peacefully, but King Sang-soon rejected it without much thought.

"Don't worry, there are other ways." Mei Zizhong comforted.

Mu Qingge tapped her jaw lightly, her emotions have calmed down.

King Sangshun also returned to his seat.

"Patriarch..." The Third Elder said worriedly. King Sangshun's complexion is not good now.

The Second Elder also looked at him, his eyes also filled with inquiries.

King Sangshun slowly shook his head, "I'm fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Lanruo walked into the main hall, accompanied by Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen. As soon as she entered the main hall, Sang Lanruo's eyes stared at Mu Qingge with a complicated expression.

"Ge'er..." she murmured in a low voice.

But Mu Qingge didn't even look at it.

"Lan Ruo, sit down." Knowing Sang Lanruo's physical condition, King Sang Shun unconsciously spoke much softer to her.

Sang Lanruo was taken to the seat opposite Mu Qingge by Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen and sat down. The twins stood neatly behind their mother and looked at their sister with complicated expressions.

The elder sister wanted to bring back her father's body, and they didn't know whether it was right or wrong.

On one side is the elder sister, on the other side is the mother, they can't figure out, why can't the whole family stay together neatly? Why choose among them?

"Mrs. Sang, today's three-day period has come, and I'll pick you up." Mu Qingge said directly.

It hurts so much to hear her daughter call her 'Madame' Sang Lanruo. She suppressed her tears and smiled, "Ge'er, do you have to do this? I have been with your father until now, if you insist on taking him away, I must follow."

"I'm wandering around, Madam better stay at Sang's house. As for them..." Mu Qingge looked at Sang Xuewu and the two of them, and said again: "Sooner or later, they will go to Linchuan Mu's residence."

"Presumptuous!" The second elder of the Sang family couldn't stand it anymore and roared angrily.

King Sangshun did not stop him.

Mu Qingge also looked at him, and said playfully, "Presumptuous?"

The second elder of the Sang family said with an ugly face: "You are the blood of Lan Ruo's niece, so we will tolerate you in every way. But, don't push yourself!"

"Getting ahead? I don't know what the elder means." Mu Qingge's smile became more playful. "I'm here to pick up my father and let the blood of the Mu family recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors. Is this a big step?"

"Hmph! Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen are of the blood of my Sang family. Over the past ten years, how much effort has been spent on them by the Sang family. Did you take them away just as you said? You want to take that dead person away, just take it with you." Let's go. But if you want to take Sang Xuewu away, it's absolutely impossible!" The second elder said with a flick of his sleeves.

With these words, the atmosphere in the main hall changed several times.

"Second, sit down." King Sang Shun stopped at this moment.

The second elder of the Sang family also snorted angrily before sitting down in dissatisfaction.

What he said made Mu Qingge's clear eyes stained with anger. Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen were also uncomfortable, especially Sang Yichen. What the second elder said was a blow to him.

Sang Xuewu can't leave, so he doesn't care, right?

Just like his father, in the eyes of the rest of the Sang family, he is a burden!

"Second Elder, please be careful!" Sang Lanruo took a deep breath, stood up, and faced the Second Elder. "The dead person you're talking about is my husband. Xuewu and Yichen are originally from the blood of the Mu family, and it will be a matter of time before they recognize their ancestors and return to their clan."

"Niece Lan Ruo, what do you mean by that? Could it be that you want to be that white-eyed wolf?" The second elder snapped.

"Second child, that's enough!" King Sang Shun stopped again.

He was a little worried that Sang Lan would be provoked again.

The second elder of the Sang family looked at him, and said puzzledly: "Patriarch, are you so conniving? Back then, she was self-willed and went to Linchuan privately, and even made a private life with someone. How much effort did we spend to find her?" Back, not only did she bring back a dead person, but she was also pregnant, forcing us to offend the winner. How much compensation can calm the winner's anger and dissolve the marriage? Over the years, in order to protect the dead person, our Sang family has How much did you pay? Even these two little ones are from the Sang family, drink from the Sang family, and use the Sang family. Xuewu is okay, she is always flowing with the blood of the Sang family, and she is talented. He has achieved success and is still listed on the list of young phoenixes. But what about Sang Yichen? It’s okay to have a little blood for refining weapons, but he is lazy in cultivation and doesn’t know how to forge ahead. In this way, we also raised ten Nine years. Now, the people from the Mu family have come here and want to take Xue Wu away with just one word? I will never agree!"

"Second brother, don't talk about it. The Patriarch said long ago that Xue Wu and Yichen would recognize their ancestors and return to the clan, so Lan Ruo agreed to give them a temporary surname of Sang." The third elder dissuaded.

The second elder said stubbornly: "I don't care about others, Xue Wu must not leave the Sang family."

"Enough!" Sang Yichen suddenly roared.

This roar made everyone in the hall look at him. His eyes were red, his shoulders were trembling slightly, and his chest was heaving. He said in a deep voice: "I owe the Sang family, and I will pay it off sooner or later." He raised his head, looked at Mu Qingge, and said in a crying voice: "Boss, whether you recognize me or not in the end, I agree with you." I went back to Mu's house, from now on, my name is Mu Yichen, not Sang Yichen."

Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes and said nothing.

"Yi Chen!"

Both Sang Xuewu and Sang Lanruo looked at him in shock.

Sang Yichen... Mu Yichen strode out, stood in the hall, knelt on his knees, and kowtowed to King Sangshun who was sitting on the main seat. After knocking his head three times, he said to King Sangshun with tears in his eyes, "Grandpa, thank you for the support of the Sang family for the past nineteen years. From today onwards, Yichen will leave the Sang family and will no longer be accepted by the Sang family." For a little favor, I will pay off all the debts I owed before. But, please allow me to come to Sang's house to visit my mother often."

"enough!"

"enough!"

Mu Qingge and King Sang Shun spoke at the same time.

The two glanced at each other, Mu Qingge stood up slowly, and said to the three people in the head of the Sang family: "I said, if you want to take them back to recognize their ancestors, they must recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, no one is missing. The two of them can be regarded as the flesh and blood of the Sang family, but you have to talk about consumption with me after several years of raising them, in my opinion, Mu Xuewu is just a tool in your heart."

The word 'Mu Xuewu' in her words shocked Sang Xuewu, tears welled up in her eyes, and she murmured: "Boss!"

"That's right. I'm their grandfather, and raising them is a matter of course. From now on, no one is allowed to talk about this matter again. Besides, even if their surname is Mu, they are still children of my Sang family. Nothing can be changed." King Sang Shun said.

What he said made the second elder very depressed.

But Mu Qingge cast a look of doubt.

It seems that King Sangshun who just gave up his daughter's life without hesitation, and King Sangshun who is now speaking out to defend the twins of the Mu family are two different people.

Unexpectedly, King Sang Shun suddenly looked at her and said, "If you want to get what you want, you don't have to use the method just now. If you recognize my grandfather, you recognize your mother. Once you prove it Your bloodline, my Sang family's weapon refining skills will also be imparted to you without hesitation."

"Patriarch!" The second elder was shocked by King Sang Shun's words.

The third elder also looked at him dumbfounded.

Sang Lanruo looked at Mu Qingge, she didn't expect that Mu Qingge wanted the Sang family's weapon refining skills.

lie to me?

Mu Qingge sneered in her heart.

This seems to be a very cost-effective deal, but in fact the biggest winner is King Sang Shun. If she really recognizes the relatives of the Sang family for the sake of refining skills. As Sang Lanruo's daughter, her mother is ill, can she save her?

Of course I want to save.

After rescuing Sang Lanruo, the Sang family gained a craftsman.

This is King Sangshun's plan!

Mu Qingge smiled faintly, and said slowly in the expectation of King Sang Shun: "I am just curious about the Sang family's refining technique. It doesn't matter to me whether I see it or not."

She refused, and would never jump into the pit dug by King Sangshun.

This made King Sang Shun's eyes darken.

"You take your father away." Suddenly, Sang Lanruo stood up.

Her cheerful answer surprised Mu Qingge a little, as well as King Sang Shun and the others.

Sang Lanruo just looked at Mu Qingge and said, "Come with me." After finishing speaking, she pushed away Sang Xuewu's support, turned around and walked out of the main hall.

Mu Qingge's eyes flickered, she stood up, and followed her out.

The people in the main hall were a little confused by this scene. King Sang Shun said, "Why don't you two hurry to see your mother?"

However, when Sang Xuewu and Mu Yichen were about to chase them out, Bai Yu jumped out and stood in front of them, smiling lazily and saying, "My master doesn't want anyone to disturb you now."

Mu Chen also said at this time: "Patriarch Sang, just leave a little time for their mother and son to get along, maybe it can solve the knot?" After coming to the Sang family so many times, even the most stupid people can guess Mu Qing's love. The relationship between the song and the Sang family.

...

"Wait here for a while." Sang Lanruo brought Mu Qingge to the small courtyard, but left her in the front hall, and walked towards the inner room by herself.

Mu Qingge watched her leave without saying a word.

In her opinion, the biggest obstacle to taking Mu Liancheng away is Sang Lanruo. But now, she let go of her promise. Such an abnormality made her wonder what Sang Lanruo was thinking.

After a long time, Sang Lanruo walked out of the room again, holding a scroll in his hand. "It says how to take care of your father, as well as the medicines he used before, please keep them."

Concentrating on the scroll handed to her, Mu Qingge reached out to take it.

Just about to open it to read it, but was stopped by Sang Lanruo: "Go and pick up your father with me, it's not too late to read this scroll later."

She turned and walked towards the ice cellar, Mu Qingge followed behind her, looking at her back suspiciously.

"Since I have received your father, I will leave Fusha City as soon as possible without further delay. Xuewu and Yichen are still young, whether you admit it or not, you are their sister, and you must discipline them well in the future."

Sang Lanruo said these inexplicable instructions, and brought Mu Qingge to Mu Liancheng.

She knelt down beside Mu Liancheng, grooming him again. Muttering in his mouth, like sweet words of sympathy for the world, he said slowly: "Liancheng, this is probably the last time I will clean up for you. Look at you, you have been asleep for so long and you don't want to wake up. Forget it , I don’t force you, just sleep if you want, as long as you remember to wake up. I don’t know... You have slept for so long, will you still remember me after you wake up, and will you blame me? If you will blame me, I will I would rather you never remember me when you wake up."

Mu Qingge didn't disturb her communication with Mu Liancheng.

Although Sang Lanruo is not a good mother, she is infatuated with Mu Liancheng.

After finishing what he wanted to say, Sang Lanruo supported Xuan Bing to stand up, turned around and said to Mu Qingge: "Take Xuan Bing away together, your father can't do without."

Mu Qingge walked forward, waved his hand, and put Mu Liancheng's body and Xuan Bing into the space together.

Fortunately, Mu Liancheng is dead now, otherwise she wouldn't be able to enter the space.

"Let's go, leave as soon as possible, don't delay." Sang Lanruo urged again.

Mu Qingge didn't stay any longer, and left Sang's house with someone. However, Sang Lanruo's abnormality always made her feel strange.

After she left, Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen were also called to Sang Lanruo.

"Your elder sister continues to stay in Fusha City. I'm afraid that people from Sang's family will trouble her. You two will send her away and escort her to a safe place. Didn't you mean to go back to Mu's house? This time, let's go back to Linchuan." Sang Lanruo sat down and told the two of them.

Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen felt strange, but they couldn't refute their mother's words, so they left and went to find Mu Qingge.

As soon as the two of them left, King Sang Shun came to the courtyard where Sang Lanruo lived.

"No." Halfway along, Mu Qingge stopped suddenly. She took out the scroll that Sang Lanruo gave her and opened it. Suddenly, a stack of papers fell.

"Young Master." Mu Peng picked it up and handed it to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge opened it, glanced quickly, and suddenly shrank. On that paper, it was written about the Sang family's method of refining weapons. The pen and ink are very new, apparently just finished writing.

At the end, she wrote a sentence asking her to take good care of Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen.

As soon as Mu Qingge finished reading the above content, Mu Xuewu and Mu Xuewu rushed over from behind. Seeing the two of them, Mu Qingge suddenly understood Sang Lanruo's plan.

However, this is not what she wants! Mu Qingge frowned slightly, her lips pursed...