Fu Feiyu's hand holding the chess pieces didn't feel too hard, and suddenly pinched the black stones on his hand in half.

"Feiyu? What's the matter?" Mu Qingchen asked suspiciously, looking curiously at the carrier pigeon resting on Fu Feiyu's shoulder.

"Ah, I... this is a letter from my master, I'll read it first." Fu Feiyu threw away the sunspot in a panic, and pursed his lips to take out the thing on the carrier pigeon's feet.

Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, Fu Feiyu carefully opened the letter paper, reading the contents on it word by word.

Master must agree.

Probably because the expression on Fu Feiyu's face was too serious, Mu Qingchen didn't feel like breathing lightly, and quietly waited for her to read the letter in her hand.

With the passage of time, Fu Feiyu's originally wrinkled bun-like facial expression slowly slowed down, gradually turned into joy, and finally calmed down again.

Do not support or oppose, no matter what decision you make, you must bear it yourself.

This is the master's opinion,

The corners of Fu Feiyu's mouth couldn't stop curling up. He carefully folded the letter and put it away in his arms. He happily accepted his master's advice.

"Qingchen, there is nothing objecting to our marriage in the master's letter." Fu Feiyu said in a suppressed and excited tone, "and also wrote a letter to inform my father and mother of the specific things on my behalf. If my mother doesn't object, I can marry you."

Speaking of which, Fu Feiyu's face turned red unconsciously, "Qingchen, what do you think?"

"It's fine for Feiyu to arrange it." Mu Qingchen said with a seemingly calm face, but the hand blocked by the chessboard was tightly holding the white pieces, and the palms of the hands were about to sweat.

Fei Yu's master did not obstruct the marriage, which is nothing but good news for Mu Qingchen, and it also made her more firm in her decision that night.

Give it a try and you won't regret it.

As for Fu Feiyu's parents, let's go and see.

"My father and mother respect my master's opinion very much. As long as the master doesn't object, they shouldn't do anything." Fu Feiyu couldn't help laughing out, for some reason, when she thought of being able to be with Qing Chen felt very comfortable when he got married.

Probably because Qingchen is too approachable, getting along with her makes her feel very comfortable, that's why she feels like nostalgia.

Mu Qingchen hummed lightly, controlling himself not to think too much, "Fei Yu, would you like to marry me?"

"Of course I would." Fu Feiyu still didn't need to think about his answer, "I really like the feeling of being with you, Qingchen."

Then do you like me?Mu Qingchen swallowed back the words he wanted to ask.

Forget it, let's wait for a while, wait until I am more sure before asking.

Mu Qingchen felt that she hadn't figured out Fu Feiyu's mind, even if there was only a slight possibility of failure, she was willing to try.

Just in case.

About half an hour later, Steward Mu came over and respectfully said to Fu Feiyu, "Young master Fu, master, please go to the study to discuss something."

"Now?" Fu Feiyu squeezed the sunspot in her hand, this round has just begun, maybe she can take half an hour to lose this time.

"Yes, the master is already waiting for you in the study." Butler Mu replied.

Seeing some confusion on Fu Feiyu's face, Mu Qingchen smiled and said, "Feiyu, I'll wait for you here, you go."

"Okay, I'll be right back." Fu Feiyu put down the chess pieces, stood up and straightened his robe.

The structure of Mu's mansion is not small, Fu Feiyu only met Master Mu after walking for a while.

"Fei Yu is here, sit here." Master Mu waved affectionately, and immediately brought a cup of tea and put it in front of her.

"Master Mu." Fu Feiyu sat upright opposite Master Mu.

Master Mu chuckled, "You can just call me uncle, we are not outsiders, why should we be so unfamiliar?"

"Uncle Mu." Fu Feiyu changed his address in a polite manner.

"Hey, Fei Yu, do your parents have any opinion on your marriage?" Master Mu asked.

Fu Feiyu thought for a while, "The capital city is a little far from Suzhou, and I haven't received a reply from my father yet."

"That's it, then what do you think about this marriage?" Master Mu stroked his beard after hearing this answer, feeling a little inexplicably anxious.

It's rare to meet someone who is good-looking, has a prominent family background and is kind to his daughter. As a father, I have to hurry up and help get him down.

After passing this village, there is no such shop.

"Qingchen is fine." Fu Feiyu said with a smile, "Don't worry, Uncle Mu, I will not let Qingchen down."

She has already agreed to the marriage, she will fulfill her promise no matter what, if her father and mother object, she may have to cut it first and play later.

Of course, if Qingchen doesn't want to be with her then, she will let her go.

Regarding this marriage, Fu Feiyu actually thought a lot about it, especially after talking with Ye Qingyi, it made her understand that getting married is not a matter of one person.

It's not that Fu Feiyu doesn't understand the current situation of the Mu family. When she calms down and thinks, she also understands that the best help she can give Qingchen is to marry her.

Perhaps, this is also one of the reasons why she agreed.

"With your words, I feel at ease." Master Mu stroked his beard and said with emotion, "Qingchen has always been strong since he was a child, even more so since Wenxuan was born, and he has been learning and helping with me since he was young. , It's a pity that she is not a man, otherwise her achievements must be much higher than mine."

"Uncle was joking." Fu Feiyu naturally agrees with Master Mu's words in his heart, but he still has to say some rules in front of the elders, "Qingchen has mentioned to me many times that she has regarded her uncle as a role model since she was a child. Because of her uncle's training, she is what she is today."

"Haha, this child." Master Mu laughed a few times, with a rather gratified expression on his face, "From now on, Qingchen will ask you to take good care of him. If you need anything, just let me know."

"Uncle is serious, it is my duty to take care of Qingchen."

The two discussed for about half an hour, and after several cups of tea were refilled, Master Mu reluctantly let Fu Feiyu leave.

During this period, Master Mu inquired around several times, wanting to get information about Fu Feiyu's parents.

And Fu Feiyu's answer was the same as before, the ancestors of the family settled in the capital, and the father and mother were doing some small business in the capital and managing some contacts.

As for his own master's school, Fu Feiyu still vaguely used the excuse that he should not disclose it without his master's order.

"Master, why don't we send someone to investigate Fu Feiyu's details?" After Fu Feiyu left, Steward Mu came over and suggested.

Master Mu shook his head, "No need, after all we didn't come here for his identity at first, it would be great if Fu Feiyu really came after some powerful person, if not, he is still a good match for Qingchen."

Master Mu basically treats his children equally. Although he still values ​​his son in his heart, he has no intention of treating his daughter as a marriage tool.

After all, Mu Qingchen was also cultivated by her with all her heart and soul. As a father, who doesn't hope that the child will be happy and happy.

"But marriages have always been decided by the parents of both parties. Now Fu Feiyu's parents don't know who they are. What if the time comes..." Butler Mu has been by Master Mu's side since he was a child, no matter what he thinks about. From the perspective of Master Mu.

"I've thought about this issue too, don't need to worry too much." Master Mu took a sip from his teacup, "You can bring up a family with Fu Feiyu's character, even if it's not a noble family, it's nothing Broke down."

Butler Mu thought for a while, then cupped his hands and said, "What the master said is true."

As soon as Fu Feiyu came out of the study, he met Mu Zixuan on his back.

"Brother Fu." Mu Zixuan is Mu Qingchen's younger brother. The relationship between the two siblings has always been very good, and their attitude towards Fu Feiyu is also very close.

"It's Zixuan, don't you have class today?" Fu Feiyu asked gently with a kind expression.

Mu Zixuan is now in his late teens. He was a scholar at the age of 13, and he is the most important person of Master Mu.

In order to be able to bring up his youngest son, Lord Mu, he also specially invited a master Juren to come back for him, and give him private lessons every day.It is also because of Mu Zixuan's busy schedule that he and Fu Feiyu rarely meet face to face.

"Mr. has something to do today, so he gave me a day off." Mu Zixuan replied with a trace of joy in his eyes.

14 years old is still quite playful. Although Mu Zixuan doesn't dislike studying every day, he also hopes that he can relax and have fun for a few days.

Fu Feiyu nodded, "Then you can relax a bit today."

Mu Zixuan hummed, retracted his feet towards the study, and pulled Fu Feiyu's sleeve to walk a little further.

"Brother Fu, can you teach me martial arts like you taught my sister?" Mu Zixuan said in a low voice, "I also want to be able to fly around and break a big tree with one palm."

"Break a big tree with one palm?" Fu Feiyu raised his eyebrows, "Who told you that you can do this in martial arts?"

Mu Zixuan rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "Isn't that how those stories were originally written? And the storyteller in the teahouse also said that those masters in the world can make waves with just one move."

Any move?Fu Feiyu stared unknowingly, his master's powerful move was like that, and those storytellers were too unreliable.

"Those things are unbelievable. Most people practice martial arts to strengthen their bodies." Fu Feiyu hurriedly corrected Mu Zixuan's thoughts. This person is going to take the No. [-] examination in the future, so he can't be delayed by messy words.

"If you want to practice martial arts, you can also do it. You can take the horse step while reciting the book. When you can hold the horse step for an hour, you can come to me again."

"Really?" Mu Zixuan originally mentioned it casually, "Brother Fu can teach me to fly around then?"

"That's lightness kung fu. If you're willing to learn it, I'll certainly teach it." Fu Feiyu made a serious promise.

"Thank you, brother Fu." Mu Zixuan responded briskly, raising his eyebrows, "No, no, it should be thanks to brother-in-law."

"Don't dare to talk nonsense." Fu Feiyu hurriedly made a silent gesture, "My marriage with your sister hasn't been agreed yet, so don't talk nonsense."

Qingchen is still a big girl with yellow flowers now, so she can't let these gossip affect her reputation.

"Of course I know this, I just told you in advance with my brother-in-law." Mu Zixuan said with an expression that I understood, "Then brother-in-law, I will go to see my father first, and I will come to you when I get on my horse."

"Go."

Seeing Mu Zixuan leaving the door with leaping steps, Fu Feiyu sighed softly.

What a simple child, the one-hour horse stance is not a joke, even if you insist on it every day, it will take a year and a half to practice well, and you may give up halfway through.

But that brother-in-law shout was very interesting, maybe the conditions can be relaxed in the future.

After intentionally tricking Mu Zixuan, Fu Feiyu returned to the courtyard as if nothing had happened.

After seeing the people in the courtyard, Fu Feiyu immediately slowed down, making almost no sound while walking.

Cuizhu was originally standing beside Mu Qingchen, but when she saw Fu Feiyu approaching, she showed a subtle smile, and quickly retreated lightly, leaving space for her young lady and her sweetheart.

The early winter sun was very comfortable on people, and it made people feel tired. Mu Qingchen was originally waiting for Fu Feiyu to come back, but after a long time, he couldn't help but fell asleep on the table.

It's all the sun's fault.

Fu Feiyu walked lightly to Mu Qingchen's side, seeing her peaceful sleeping face, couldn't help squatting down.She wanted to be closer to Qingchen.

Mu Qingchen's breathing was very regular, and with every breath, the hair hanging around his face swayed slightly back and forth.

It's so cute.

Looking at the face in front of her eyes, Fu Feiyu felt that her heart was about to melt into a puddle of water.

Holding her breath, Fu Feiyu carefully pinched that naughty strand of hair, and gently pinned it behind Mu Qingchen's ear.

Without the obstruction of hair strands, Mu Qingchen's unpainted face was more clearly imprinted in Fu Feiyu's eyes.

Qingchen is so pretty, Fu Feiyu sighed in her heart, stretched out her hand and couldn't help but want to touch her face.

No, Qingchen is sleeping now, Fu Feiyu, how can you take this opportunity to take advantage of Qingchen, dirty!Not a gentleman!

Before his hands even touched his face, Fu Feiyu began to condemn himself in his heart, and then withdrew his hands, squatting on the ground to enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of him.

If there are still people in the courtyard at this time, they will definitely find out how idiotic Fu Feiyu's behavior is, like a miser looking at his own treasury, the treasure is to the extreme.

After about a stick of incense, Mu Qingchen groaned in a low voice, and his originally stretched brows were slightly frowned, as if he saw something bad in his sleep.

"No, don't come here..." Fu Feiyu and Mu Qingchen were very close, and could clearly hear her murmuring.

"Go away... No, don't!" Mu Qingchen shouted, and opened his eyes instantly.

Fu Feiyu was taken aback by this sudden situation. If it wasn't for her good skills, she might have squatted on the ground with her buttocks.

For a moment, the two stared wide-eyed.

"Qingchen, I don't need to be afraid." After Fu Feiyu reacted, he hugged Mu Qingchen, patted her shoulder softly to comfort her, "Dreams are all fake, and no one can hurt you with me around. "

"Fei... Feiyu..." Mu Qingchen said, his voice was fragile and hoarse like never before.

"I'm here."

"I had a bad dream just now." Mu Qingchen murmured in a nasal voice, leaning on Fu Feiyu's shoulder relyingly.

"Don't be afraid if I'm here. If someone bullies you, I'll beat him up for you." Fu Feiyu's voice was also soft and messy, wishing that you could enter Mu Qingchen's dream and kill everyone.

Mu Qingchen closed her eyes and relaxed her body, for a moment she couldn't tell whether she was dreaming or thinking about what happened before.

That was when I was ten years old, a winter, a very cold winter.

The father traveled far away for business matters, the mother took care of the sick younger brother inexorably, and the young self checked the simple ledger in the room.

At that time, Mu Kangning was 14 years old. He failed miserably in the provincial examination for the first time. Being in a bad mood, he got drunk for the first time in the mansion and broke into her room somehow.

Mu Qingchen still remembers that Mu Kangning, who smelled of alcohol, was walking towards her. If the servants hadn't discovered it in time, she couldn't even imagine what would have happened.

She didn't want to think about whether Mu Kangning would beat her up or something more terrible would happen.

What makes people laugh is that after Mu Kangning was dragged out by the servants to sober up, she finally realized that she didn't remember anything after sobering up, and defined the incident of breaking into her room as going to the wrong door after being drunk.

That's the end of the matter.

Although Mu Qingchen didn't receive any harm, nor was she touched by Mu Kangning, but that incident still left a psychological shadow on her when she was young, and it would appear in her dreams from time to time.

Perhaps this is also the reason why she resists getting married.

"It's nothing, I just dreamed of an annoying person who looks too ugly." Mu Qingchen said, buried his head in Fu Feiyu's shoulder, and gently sniffed the fragrance from the tip of his nose.

"Then Qingchen, look at me more, I'm not ugly." Fu Feiyu is not very good at coaxing people, racking his brains to think about his own words, "Why don't I take you out to relax, I heard that the plum blossoms on the mountain are about to die opened."

"En." Under the influence of the dream, Mu Qingchen felt that the Mu Mansion was too depressing.

Suzhou in November is already a bit chilly, so Mu Qingchen changed into lighter clothes for the convenience of riding a horse.This time the two of them did not bring their maids with them, and they left the Mu Mansion directly, one on one and one on a horse.

The fine cold wind blows on the face, Mu Qingchen can't help squinting slightly and looking up at the sky.The sun hangs high in the sky, exuding light and heat, and scattered clouds floating around block part of the light, making it look a lot more approachable.

"Tired?" Fu Feiyu pulled the reins, stopped beside Mu Qingchen and asked.

"No, it's quite comfortable." He closed his eyes and let out a deep breath. After breathing in the chilly air, Mu Qingchen felt that his whole body was much lighter, and there were no worries.

When they reached the mountain road, the speed of the two slowed down, and they simply rode horses side by side and walked slowly forward.

"By the way, when I came back from Uncle Mu, I met Zixuan, and he said he wanted to practice martial arts with me." Fu Feiyu chatted casually.

"It's just a whim, so don't pay too much attention to it."

Fu Feiyu smiled, "It's hard to say, but I promise him that as long as he can do horse stance for an hour, I will teach him lightness kung fu."

an hour?Mu Qingchen couldn't help laughing when he heard it, "It seems that I won't have another junior, Zixuan is not a person who is very good at enduring hardships."

It is true that both Master Mu and Mrs. Mu's hearts are inclined to Mu Zixuan, but Mu Zixuan still respects Mu Qingchen, his sister, and the relationship between the two is much closer than ordinary siblings.

I didn't feel like I had turned a corner while chatting about the topic, and talked about the old things in the past.

"I've been in Yashan since I can remember, and I learn art with my master every day with my senior sister." Fu Feiyu said reminiscently, "My mother and sister often come to Yashan to visit me, and they will take me down the mountain during festivals. I remember that there is a private restaurant where the chef tastes very good, if Qingchen you go to the capital, you must try it."

Mu Qingchen became a little interested: "Which restaurant is it?"

"I can't remember this either. There doesn't seem to be any sign hanging in front of the door. I heard from my sister that the boss is here to receive acquaintances."

Mu Qingchen nodded, "If there is a chance, Fei Yu will take me there."

"Of course, as long as you have time, Qingchen, I can do it at any time." Fu Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said, "When the time comes, I will take you to meet the master with Qingchen. You are half of my apprentice and half of the master." Disciple and grandson, the master will definitely give you a meeting gift."

"Disciple?" Mu Qingchen frowned slightly, and instantly felt that his status had dropped by a generation, and he should be a half-disciple no matter what.

"Because I haven't graduated yet, I can only count as half." Fu Feiyu explained.

Mu Qingchen paused, and gently reminded, "Can't I change my identity to see the master?"

Change your identity?Fu Feiyu blinked, and almost fainted after understanding what Mu Qingchen meant.

"Of, of course, as long as you don't mind Qingchen." Fu Feiyu said pretending to be calm, and the hand holding the rein felt tense.

Mu Qingchen smiled at Fu Feiyu, then clamped the horse's belly and walked to the front.

"It's getting late, let's go up the mountain earlier."

"Okay." Fu Feiyu touched the corner of his upturned mouth, and followed closely.

The temperature on the mountain is much lower than that at the foot of the mountain. The plum blossoms in the plum blossom forest are half open, and you can smell the elegant fragrance as soon as you walk in.

"It would be nice if there was a small wooden house here. It would be very comfortable to live here for a few days." Mu Qingchen folded off a small bunch of plum blossoms and held them in his hand to play with.

Fu Feiyu listened to it, and silently remembered it in his heart. Qingchen liked the small wooden house in the plum blossom forest. When he returned to the capital, he could pay attention to it and buy a plum blossom forest.

Probably because the plum blossoms have not yet fully bloomed, there are not many people who come to watch them, only a few people dressed as scholars are reciting poems over there.

Mu Qingchen and Fu Feiyu listened to it for a while when they were free, and were a little disappointed when they found that they were all soy sauce poems. It is estimated that these people did not even pass the exam as a scholar.

Just when the two of them were going to go back home, one of the group of scholars recognized Mu Qingchen, and shouted out in surprise, "Is it Miss Mu's family?"

As soon as the scholar finished speaking, the eyes of no less than ten people shifted to Mu Qingchen.

Seeing this, Fu Feiyu was dissatisfied and blocked Mu Qingchen behind him, "May I ask what you can do."

"I, I just want to pay a visit to Miss Mu." Seeing that the situation was not good, the scholar said shyly.

Fu Feiyu gave the scholar a cold look, and took the initiative to hold Mu Qingchen's hand, "Today we have something to do again, so I will take my leave first."

Qingchen is the one you just want to meet when you say goodbye, you really have a big face, I don't know if a man and a woman will accept or not?

Fu Feiyu is very resistant to those coveting eyes cast around her. Qingchen is her future wife, so it's not for you to see.

Fu Feiyu, who had overturned the jealousy in his heart, was very dissatisfied. At this time, he also paid attention to whether to give or not to kiss, so he kept holding Mu Qingchen's hand, and left calmly against the eyes of all the people.

"Qingchen, it was just now..." After leaving the Plum Blossom Forest and walking to a secluded place, Fu Feiyu let go of his hand and explained anxiously.

"It's okay, I just know your identity." Mu Qingchen interrupted Fu Feiyu's words, it's all girls' families who pay so much attention to what they are doing.

"The eyes of those people make me feel uncomfortable. It's better to leave earlier."

Fu Feiyu touched his hand hidden under the cuff, yearning for the warmth in his palm, "It's because I didn't think carefully, I should stay away from those people."

Mu Qingchen couldn't help pinching Fu Feiyu's face, "I'm not a lady who doesn't leave the house, but I just feel that they spoiled my interest."

Fu Feiyu blinked, and reflexively touched the place where he had been pinched just now, "This..."

"It's all girls' families, and it's common to fall asleep on your feet, Fei Yu, you don't really think of yourself as a man, do you?"

Fu Feiyu's lips moved, and he almost blurted out yes, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and swallowed the words in time.

"I'm used to it. I've shown myself as a man since I was a child, and I can't change it for a while." Fu Feiyu touched his nose and quietly smelled the smell on his hands.

Although I can't say what kind of smell it is, it must have the smell of light dust.

"Since childhood? Was this requested by Fei Yu's parents?" Mu Qingchen was a little surprised. She had always thought that Fu Feiyu disguised herself as a man to facilitate her travels.

"Almost, the master said that there is something wrong with my fate, and I must show myself as a man before the age of 20." Fu Feiyu explained, "It is because of the fate, I have followed the master since I was a child, as long as I do this Disaster can be avoided."

Mu Qingchen nodded half-understood, the theory of fate is really miraculous, I'd rather believe it or not.

"After the age of 20, Fei Yu, you want to restore your daughter's body?" Mu Qingchen continued to ask.

"This master didn't say anything, he just said that after the age of 20, the daughter's body can be announced, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't." Fu Feiyu recalled his master's previous advice, "However, the gender on my genealogy must still be male. .”

Mu Qingchen frowned slightly, and many guesses flashed in his mind.

She has read a lot of women disguised as men in the story books. Usually, the aunt's birth is difficult. In order to inherit the family property, she pretends to be a son who was born in October to raise her.

However, since Fei Yu can restore her daughter's body after reaching the crown, it should have nothing to do with inheriting the family business.

"I think a man's body is good and easy to move. Even if I get crowned, I won't recover my daughter's body in a while." Fu Feiyu saw Mu Qingchen lost in thought, and thought she was worried about restoring the marriage between the two behind her daughter. There will be problems, quickly explain.

Mu Qingchen looked up at Fu Feiyu's exquisite face, she couldn't imagine what such a heroic face would look like with a girl's dress.

"That's not necessarily the case, the body of a boy and the body of a girl have their own advantages." Mu Qingchen said in an almost empty voice, "For example, beautiful clothes and hair accessories."

"Huh? Now I can also wear pretty hairpins and beautiful gowns." Fu Feiyu has good ears, even if she couldn't hear Mu Qingchen's voice, she still clearly understood it.

"Ahem, that's different." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Mu Qingchen's face, she obviously didn't want to say it.

Fu Feiyu didn't get too entangled in this topic, and soon talked about other interesting things, which made Mu Qingchen laugh out from time to time.

Under the sunlight, the shadows of the two slowly became entangled with each other, and soon it was impossible to tell who was who.

After walking down the mountain slowly, Fu Feiyu squinted his eyes and looked at the sky. The setting sun in the west was already glowing red, and it was estimated that it would still completely set after a while.

"Qingchen, let's ride a horse together. It's getting late and we won't be able to see the road clearly after a while." Fu Fei Yu pulled the horse to a stop, turned over neatly and jumped off the horse.

"Okay." Mu Qingchen didn't object, and dismounted in a mannered manner.

"Be careful." Fu Feiyu quickly supported Mu Qingchen, and almost whispered into her ear, "Get on my horse first."

Mu Qingchen nodded, ignoring the reddish ears, stepped on the stirrup with his right foot, and straddled the horse with a quick and neat movement.

"Hold tight." Fu Feiyu gave a warning, raised his breath and sat down firmly on the horse, stretching his arms to wrap Mu Qingchen in his arms.

Fu Feiyu's riding skills are much better than Mu Qingchen's. In order not to rush on the road in the dark, he hugged Mu Qingchen with one hand, held the rein with the other, and steered the horse forward at a fast gallop.

Mu Qingchen was a little uncomfortable being bumped by the fast-moving horse, and after feeling the warmth from his back, he leaned against Fu Feiyu's chest with almost his whole body.

It was the first time for the two of them to have been in such close contact for a long time, and it was not known if it was a problem with the fabric. Fu Feiyu quickly felt the temperature from Mu Qingchen's body, which was extremely hot, as if it was going to set her clothes on fire. .

It seems that even breathing has become faster.

Fu Feiyu licked the corners of her lips that had been blown dry by the wind, and she didn't know what to think of. She put her hands in a hug directly on Mu Qingchen's waist, and began to use her internal energy to warm Mu Qingchen's lower abdomen.

"Be patient for a while, it will be fine soon." Fu Fei Yuxu leaned on Mu Qingchen's shoulder, almost whispering in her ear.

"Okay." Mu Qingchen responded in a low voice.

Mu Qingchen's current feeling is actually similar to that of Fu Feiyu, she doesn't feel how cold the northwest wind is blowing on her face and body, she only feels the warmth from her back.

If you feel it carefully, it seems that there are two relatively soft places on the back.

Cough cough, Mu Qingchen, what are you thinking about in your mind, you have all the fish, and you deliberately go soft with life, you are simply a disciple!

With the sound of horseshoes rattling and the scenery passing by, Mu Qingchen's eyes soon saw streets, shops and the gates of Mu's mansion.

"Hoo—" Fu Feiyu grabbed the reins and made the horse stop steadily.

"It's here." Fu Feiyu let out a breath, pulled away the distance from Mu Qingchen with nostalgia, and got off the horse first.

After feeling the warmth disappearing from behind, Mu Qingchen also got out of his thoughts, and got off the horse neatly.

"Miss, Mr. Fu." The porter quickly stepped forward, pulling the rein of the horse and said, "Master is waiting for you to come back."

"Hasn't father had his supper yet?"

"not yet."

"Go and tell your father, let's go change our clothes first."

"okay."

When the concierge came to report, Master Mu was still sipping tea leisurely, talking to Mu Zixuan who was sitting beside him from time to time.

"Since Qingchen and Feiyu are back, let the kitchen serve the food." Master Mu said with a smile, not minding that he waited here for half an hour.

"Sister and Brother Fu are back? I'll go pick them up." Mu Zixuan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and was about to get up from the stool.

Master Mu skillfully pressed Mu Zixuan's shoulders, and pushed him back to his seat, "What's the hurry, your sister and the others are changing clothes now, just wait here."

Mu Zixuan let out an oh, and sat back to his original position.

Really, even though my husband said it was a holiday today, my father still dragged him to study his homework, which made him have no time to go out of the house.

Mu Kangning was talking quietly on the side, and lowered his eyes after seeing the interaction between the father and son, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the other hand, Mu Qianqian, who was still young, quickly became dissatisfied in her eyes.

What's going on with Mu Qingchen? He actually went out with Fu Feiyu alone. He didn't come back until the sun went down. He didn't know why he went to see it. Maybe he just took the sky as his seat and the earth as his seat. What kind of adultery did he do? thing.

Mu Qianqian speculated about the relationship between Mu Qingchen and Fu Feiyu with the greatest malice, and at the same time felt sour.If only there was a man who looked like Pan An like Fu Feiyu by my side, I would also like to support him for the rest of my life.

Such a good thing happened to Mu Qingchen, she hates it!

"Uncle Father." Mu Qingchen and Fu Feiyu shouted together.

"Okay, okay, come and eat." Master Mu stroked his beard with a smile, very satisfied with the two people addressing them in unison.

That's great, maybe next year I will have an extra son-in-law.

Because of Liu Zhifu's relationship, except for Mu Qianqian who didn't have any expression on his face, the others were very friendly towards Fu Feiyu, and even Mu Kangning began to care about Fu Feiyu in a normal way.

Hearing Mu Kangning's hypocritical words, Fu Feiyu silently rolled his eyes in his heart, and pretended to be confused and mumbled the past.

Mu Kangning is really not a good person, even the hypocritical care hides pits, if he is not careful, he will be dragged into the pit.

"I heard that Mr. Mu is going to participate in the autumn boudoir next year?" Fu Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said, diverting the topic that has been surrounding him.

Mu Kangning's eyes changed slightly, and he answered with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Exactly, if you can win the exam by chance, it can be regarded as honor for the family."

"Oh, Mr. Mu is a scholar who passed the examination a year ago?"

"It should be two years ago now." Mu Kangning shifted his gaze to Mu Zixuan as he said that, "Do you want to go with me next year's autumn boudoir?"

Mu Zixuan, who was named, put down the chopsticks in his hand and silently swallowed the food in his mouth, "It depends on what you want, sir. You think I'm too young, so it doesn't matter if I don't participate this time."

Although Mu Zixuan and Mu Kangning are both scholars, but Mu Zixuan was a 13-year-old scholar, which is much rarer than Mu Kangning, a 20-year-old scholar.

"Brother Zixuan has always been smart, so he must be among the best this time." Mu Kangning boasted with a smile on his face, as if he really thought about Mu Zixuan. If Brother Xuan performs well, he might be accepted as an apprentice."

"Is this serious?" Master Mu raised his eyebrows, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Father, I just learned this news from my classmate today. He just came back from the capital today. The news should be reliable." Mu Kangning bowed his head and said respectfully, a dark light flashed in his covered eyes.

"If the news is reliable, then this rural examination is worth a try." Master Mu's expression was a little serious.

The minister of the Ministry of Rites is a high-ranking official of the third rank, if Mu Zixuan can vote under his sect, then the future is really limitless.

"Isn't the chief examiner usually determined three months before the imperial examination? The news of Mr. Mu is too early."

Fu Feiyu said with a puzzled face, as if he was very puzzled by this, "Who is that friend of Mr. Mu?"

"Young master Fu is doubting me?" Mu Kangning lowered his face, "My classmate has lived in the capital for a long time, but only came back to take the imperial examination because his ancestral home is in Suzhou. He naturally has his contacts in the capital."

"A connection in the capital? Does he know the Ministry of Rites or the Ministry of Officials?" Fu Feiyu raised his eyebrows and continued to question, "Uncle Mu, I also stayed in the capital for a while

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