The Tsundere System Chasing Wife

After saying that to Muqi, he never followed Qingling again. Apart from calling her "Miss", he never spoke again, leaving Qingling with only his back.

Finished? Did I hurt Mu Qi's heart? ! Did he misunderstand my meaning and want to drive him away? It's better to find an opportunity to talk it out alone. She has the same idea as her father and mother. She has long regarded Mu Qi as a relative. The reason why she asked him to leave is for his own good. After Su Yan and Lin Mo get married, she will leave this world. What will happen to Mu Qi then? Will he be a guard for the Zhang family for the rest of his life? Although he became a deputy general after Su Yan died in his previous life, he might have achieved greater success two years earlier. Finding a wife by then is the best of both worlds.

"Sister, what are you thinking about now?" Zhang Qingfeng walked over and saw Qingling in a daze for a long time, and asked curiously.

"Don't ask too much about adults' affairs." Qing Ling said casually. She continued to be in a daze.

"..." Zhang Qingfeng

"You always treat me like a child, but I'm not a child anymore. By the way, I feel like Muqi has been acting strange recently. Are you bullying him?" Zhang Qingfeng said. Usually, Muqi is very devoted to him and their family, so his sister cannot bully Muqi.

"How is that possible? Why would I bully Muqi? Besides, did you see me bullying him?"

"But, this is really suspicious. Who else can bully Muqi besides you? He seems to be avoiding his sister these days."

"I won't talk to you anymore. I have something else to do. By the way, you did well in the last exam. I'll bring you some delicious food later." Alas, Zhang Qingfeng could see that Mu Qi might have misunderstood her. He thought she was chasing him away...

Zhang Qingfeng looked at Qingling rushing out the door, holding his forehead helplessly. It was only a matter of time before his sister could become a real lady. However, it was okay. If no one wanted her, I could take care of her in her old age.

Qingling calculated the time and the sword for Muqi should be ready. The last time Lin Mo gave Qingling a big red envelope, most of it was used on Muqi's new sword. She also had her savings over the years. Since she couldn't take it with her, she might as well give it to Muqi. On the battlefield, swords have no eyes, so a good weapon is still needed. So the first time Qingling received the red envelope, he bought a piece of high-quality black iron and wanted to make a good sword for Muqi. Qingling walked into an iron shop and shouted.

"Boss, is my sword ready?"

The boss turned around, saw that it was Qingling, and hurried forward to greet her warmly.

"Miss, it's almost done, wait a moment."

"Okay, thank you boss."

When the little girl came that day, she brought the blueprint with her. He had never seen such an exquisite design. With the priceless black iron, it could be called the best sword in the world. The sword had already been made, and it was just a matter of testing. The boss took out a huge piece of iron, and with a slight swing of the sword, the iron suddenly broke into pieces.

"Good sword, good sword!" the boss exclaimed, then turned and said to Qingling.

"Miss, please give it a name."

"Call it Zhuqing"

"What a nice name! You're giving it to your sweetheart, right?" The boss said jokingly after handing the sword to Qing Ling.

"No, it's my brother."

After Qingling finished speaking, she handed the remaining deposit to the boss, thanked him, and walked out of the iron shop.

"Yes, brother. This sister is so good to you. I wish my sister could be like this to me. I also want a priceless sword." The boss sighed in his heart.

Qingling was really broke now. She looked at the man selling candied haws. She wanted to eat them, but she had no money. If she looked at them once more, she would lose the desire. Qingling did not go back to Zhang's house directly, but walked to a nearby stream and sat down.

The breeze blew up the tips of her hair, as if giving her a gentle kiss, and her fair face turned a little red.

"Muqi, come out. I know you are here." After Qingling said this, Muqi came out.

"Miss, do you know how to follow you?" Mu Qi looked at Qing Ling with some surprise. After all, with his skills, it was not difficult for him to hide without being discovered.

"Of course it's because of your smell. My sense of smell is very sensitive. After all, we have been together for more than ten years. Your smell has been exposed in the air. How could I not know it was you?" Qingling looked at Muqi and said with some pride.

This statement is true, her sense of smell is very keen, no matter how long a person stays in a dangerous place, she will be able to detect even a small fly.

Qingling's face was filled with smiles and she pointed to the wooden box beside her.

"This is for you, open it and take a look."

Mu Qi knew from the patterns on the wooden box that the thing inside was a sword. He thought she was giving it to Li He for self-defense. He never thought that Qing Ling would give him the things that she had been busy with these days.

"Thank you."

Mu Qi carefully opened the wooden box, and inside lay an exquisitely crafted long sword. The scabbard alone was finely crafted, and on it was engraved Mu Qi's favorite bamboo. He had not told anyone that he liked bamboo, and he didn't know how Qing Ling noticed it. Mu Qi carefully opened the long sword, and saw that the entire sword was emitting a silver-white light and was made of priceless black iron. I believe that anyone who uses a sword will love it.

"Miss, I can't take this sword. It's too valuable." He frowned and looked at Qingling seriously. He knew his identity, so how could he take such a valuable thing from Qingling.

"Muqi, you must accept what I give you." Qingling looked at Muqi and said again.

"I asked you to follow your cousin to the battle, not because I think you are eating for free in my house, but because I really think that with your talent, if you stay in the Zhang family, you will be buried. Dad and I have already regarded you as a family member. Muqi, please don't be angry with me, okay." Qingling explained.

"No, I won't be angry with you." Never, I just can't bear to let go of... you. I'm afraid that if I look at you for a little longer, I will never be able to take my eyes off you again, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to let go... and let go of you.

"If you are not angry with me, then keep the things. The battlefield is bloody and violent. You need something handy. I am not asking you to die when I ask you to go to war. If you feel bad about it, if you make great contributions in the future, then give me all the good things that His Majesty rewards you with."

Seeing this, Mu Qi could only hold the sword in his arms. Qingling's face had been blown red for a long time, and she was afraid that she would catch a cold later.

"Well, thank you Miss, let's go home before we catch a cold."

"Well, go home."

Muqi suddenly took out three strings of candied haws from his pocket and gave them to Qingling. Qingling took them and thanked Muqi.

“Why three strings?”

"Two strings are yours, and one string is for the young master."

"Hehe, if you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten about the snacks I promised Zhang Qingfeng. Muqi, do you have any money on you?" Qingling asked.

"Well, here you go."

Muqi handed over a purse, which was surprisingly heavy.

"Muqi, you're not going to give me all your belongings?"

Mu Qi smiled faintly and quickly asked Qing Ling to buy something for Zhang Qingfeng.