[Female general of the Yang family] Husband's rescue plan

Yang Zongbao wanted to see Wen Qing but didn't want to see her.His mood was very conflicted.Looking at the empty chair, his heart seemed to be empty too.

This disappointed expression did not make Mu Guiying have any sympathy.Her eyes were like a knife's edge, and she said with her arms around her chest: "The ring is for recruiting relatives, if you came here for Jianglongmu, please come back." She took two steps, then suddenly turned around and said: "It doesn't matter who it is."

The sun was setting, and it was night again in a blink of an eye.

Mu Guiying sat by the window in a daze.Mu Tianwang sipping tea at the table.Wooden barrels and wooden irons kept walking back and forth in this room.

Finally, after a while, Mu Tie couldn't help asking: "Gui Ying, I said that I am getting more and more confused about your daughter's 'mind'."

"That's right." Mu Tong continued: "Didn't we agree to marry Wen Qing to Yang Zongbao? You, how do you say that Jianglong Wood is your dowry?"

Mu Tie patted the table: "Gui Ying, you are talking. Maybe you like him too."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mu Guiying interrupted him: "I understand what you mean. But marriage is not a joke."

Mu Tianwang was puzzled and said, "Didn't you propose Yang Zongbao to be my son-in-law?"

"Yes. Indeed, it was my idea. But father, Yang Zongbao came here this time to Jiang Longmu, not because of Qing'er. Although he likes Qing'er, the most important thing in his heart is Jiang Longmu. I am here today Saying that Jianglongmu is my dowry is to test his feelings for Qing'er. In the end, it still entered my ring for Jianglongmu."

"Guiying means you don't want to get married?" Mu Tong said.

"It's not about not marrying. It's just that they can't be betrothed to Yang Zongbao so simply. I want Qing'er to weigh heavily on Jianglongmu in Yang Zongbao's heart. Only in this way will they be happy in the future."

Mu Tianwang nodded: "So that's the case. Gui Ying, what should I do next..."

The door suddenly opened with a "snap", and the four of them could only see Wen Qing's dark face, and his tone of voice on the verge of explosion: "Why don't you let me give my opinion on the next plan. What do you think, Dad?"

The wooden barrel and the wooden iron stood up abruptly, and said in unison: "Village Master, Eldest Miss, Second Miss, I'm going to patrol."

Mu Tianwang shouted: "Stop." The wooden barrel and wooden iron stopped.

Mu Tianwang changed his face and said with a smile: "Qing'er, you are here. It's all your sister's bad idea. Dad has something else to do, so you can talk slowly."

After finishing speaking, he pushed away the wooden barrel, wooden iron, and whispered as he walked: "Let the village master go first."

Wen Qing looked at the closed door, the blue veins on his forehead popped out.Sitting next to Mu Guiying, she said angrily, "Sister, what do you want?" She came here to ask about Mu Guiying's feelings for Yang Zongbao, but she didn't expect to find out such a big "secret".

Mu Guiying looked at her: "It's not what I think, but what you think?"

"Yang Zongbao likes you, don't you know?" She took a sip of her tea and dropped the words.

Wen Qing blushed: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Mu Guiying waved her index finger in front of her eyes: "Don't tell me you don't like him at all."

"Yes. I really admire Yang Zongbao, he is very good. But this has nothing to do with recruiting relatives in the ring." She paused to organize her words, and said: "You and Dad are lying to me."

Mu Guiying said: "It's true that Dad wants to marry you off. As for Yang Zongbao, his character and kung fu are all outstanding. The important thing is that you agree with each other and love each other. Isn't it good to be together?"

Wen Qing was angry: "Then you can't do this, you never asked me what I think. Make up your own mind." Being calculated by the closest relatives, even if the intention is good, it is unacceptable.

Mu Guiying seems to have never heard of drinking tea.

Wen Qing took a deep breath and calmed his mind: "Okay. You care about me, I know. But please let me know next time you do this kind of thing again, okay?"

The angry tone caused the three people who were eavesdropping at the door to thump and thump.

Mu Guiying put down her teacup, and asked with her chin in her hand, "Before I promise you, please answer my question first."

Qing: "Is it because Yang Zongbao clearly understands his own intentions, but still fights me in order to subdue the dragon wood?"

Wen Qing was stunned, her red cheeks showed that Mu Guiying's guess was at least half right.

"Let's not talk about this issue for now." Wen Qing adopted a roundabout tactic.

Mu Guiying looked up at her with her face in her hands, her big eyes blinking happily.

Wen Qing took a deep breath again: "You tell them that Jianglongmu is your dowry, making everyone think that you are interested in Yang Zongbao. But it is not the case. Do you know that your actions will damage your reputation? Not good." A proud and strong person like you will make her feel guilty and distressed.

"Children of the Jianghu, what do you use your fame for? Besides, fame is no more important than your own sister."

Wen Qing lowered her eyes, momentarily at a loss for words.

The debt owed in this life can never be paid off again.

Silence spread between the two.The warmth of sisterhood, the understanding of heart-to-heart.they are very happy

The candle turns to ashes and tears dry.When it was about to shed tears, Wen Qing said quietly: "Sister, your senior brother hasn't contacted you for a long time. It's been almost three years. Waiting for him, don't you regret it?" Waiting for him, is it worth it?

Mu Guiying knew that Wen Qing was not the only consideration for recruiting relatives in martial arts competitions.And her own obsession.She wants to try, does that man see

Seeing the notices in the streets and alleys, he was also indifferent, and continued to disappear without appearing in the world.For three years, no news, how cruel.

"Forget about him. Don't do this again. If he still won't come, he won't be the one who suffers from pain and injury. Sister, you are still young, so don't tie yourself to a tree. You can't get married, what should I do?"

Mu Guiying smiled and said, "I know it. Don't worry. Look, am I alright?"

Wen Qing didn't answer.She held Mu Guiying's hand and hinted to her: You and I are not alone.

There is also the elder sister, in Yang Zongbao's heart: Jianglongmu is equal to the Song Dynasty and the common people.Therefore, even if Yang Zongbao likes her again, the highest position can only be second.Your plan will never come true.

Hongxing Inn

Yang Wuniang said angrily: "What the hell is this Mu Guiying doing? He took a fancy to our Zongbao and knocked him out of the ring. I think he clearly wants to humiliate our Yang family."

"No, senior sister is not such a person. She must have her own reasons for doing this."

"What's the reason?"

Yang Qiniang said: "I think Mu Guiying is a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking. You say she likes Zongbao, but think about it, does she look like she wants to have affection for Zongbao?"

Yang Wuniang asked suspiciously, "Then why did she do that?"

Yang Qiniang didn't answer, but turned to look at Yang Zongbao.

Yang Wuniang thought of Yang Zongbao's weird behavior on stage, and she suddenly realized: "Zongbao, you can't really..."

Yang Zongbao got up and walked out of the inn without looking back.He didn't want to hear others pour out his thoughts.

"What happened to Brother Yang?" Jiang Cuiping asked.

"Probably distressed." Yang Paifeng guessed.

"Well. Jianglongmu and beauty can only get one, which is quite distressing." Yang Wuniang has always been open-minded.

Yang Qiniang pushed her.

Yang Wuniang said, "Did I say something wrong?"

Yang Qiniang ignored her.

"Mu Guiying tested Zongbao with Jianglong wood. Does what they did mean that Mu Wenqing is also interested in Zongbao?" Yang Paifeng supported the table with both hands, surprised.

"That's right. You are right about exhausting the wind." Yang Qiniang said.

"In that case, let's let Zongbao..."

"How can I do that? What people want is to be wholehearted and not to be messy. This is the reserve and pride of being a daughter."

"Oh, don't quarrel." Yang Paifeng pulled the two of them away.

Jiang Cuiping was puzzled: she didn't understand.Since Big Brother Yang likes Wen Qing, why didn't he say it out, and it's so troublesome.

The world of adults, she said, is really difficult to understand.

Stars in the sky, boats on the river.Today's night is not as hot as the day, but cool and comfortable.The wind brought a little bit of coolness, and in a trance, I thought it was autumn.

Painting boats float on the lake, passing heavy stone bridges, brightly lit houses, and dark green willows.

Yang Zongbao was on the bow of the boat, carefully rubbing the wooden sign in his hand.Delicate, small, like a daughter's stuff.His knuckle fingers traced the grain of the wooden sign, and his thumb repeatedly traced its strokes on the word "Mu".

One horizontal, one vertical, one left, one down.

The memories of childhood left ripples in his heart, and they lingered for a long time.He kindly helped her, in exchange for three scratches.He kindly advised, but in exchange for the word "meddling his own business".

Times change, people change.The disposition of that rebellious little girl back then was much restrained.At least, on the surface, she is docile, quiet, and sensible.Inside... well, who knows?

The corners of Yang Zongbao's mouth were full of smiles, getting bigger and bigger.Finally, just laugh out loud.Getting along on the road, Mu Kezhai's help, his unreserved trust after being caught, her sometimes playful and sometimes quiet smile...every time I recall it, I like it more.Yang Zongbao knew: he could no longer ignore the feelings on his left chest.

Slowly, warmly, astringently.He didn't know if she was in the same situation as him.At the heart, there is a seed buried deep inside.Can't pull it out, can't squeeze it out.Let it take root and thrive.

He stood at the bow of the boat, blowing the cold wind.Blow off the bitter taste in your mouth.

Dragon wood.As a descendant of the Yang family, saving the common people in the world is an unbearable burden.Since Mukezhai, Jianglongmu's purpose of recruiting relatives is obvious.In the ring, Mu Guiying's words imply that he understands.She just wanted to see how deep his feelings for Qing'er were.

However, in front of Qing'er, he went to fight her sister's ring.Because of the dragon tree.He thought back to the empty chair and gripped the wooden sign tightly.Don't let go for a long time.