Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 343: Bringing old friends to the reception (5 more)

Looking at the person in front of her, Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows. Novel "It seems that this is no coincidence."

"I know that if you come back, you will definitely go to Luoxing City." On the snow, a coquettish and luxurious spirit beast car was parked, and in front of the car stood a very coquettishly dressed man.

He has long and narrow eyes and a face so beautiful that even women would be jealous.

Even in winter, under the blizzard of snow, his clothes were still loose and slackened, leaving his collarbone and chest line looming.

"So, you have been sending people to stare at Fallen Star City?" Mu Qingge said his answer here.

Han Caicai twitched the corners of her mouth, unable to see the sadness and joy in that smile. "It seems that you didn't want to disturb too many people when you came back this time."

Mu Qingge pursed her lips and said nothing.

She came back this time to take her relatives to the Continent of Gods and Demons, to the Nine Heavens, and to wait for her wedding.

The well-known scenes of returning home and returning home in honor do not fit her personality. So, I don't want to disturb anyone.

"I guessed it right." Han Caicai laughed.

Mu Qingge paced over with her hands behind her back and asked, "You guessed it right, so what?"

Han Caicai lowered her eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "I haven't had a drink together for a long time, are you interested?"

Drinking?

Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed slightly.

It seems that only when doing this can the relationship between her and Han Caicai return to the past.

Mu Qingge did not refuse, and followed him into the spirit beast car.

Han Caicai's spirit beast car is very large and luxurious, and even the fuel in the charcoal stove is unusual. However, with Han Caicai's temperament, all this is normal.

If one day he doesn't pay attention to these things, it will make people feel strange.

Mu Qingge and Han Caicai sat opposite each other. Outside the window of the spirit beast car, you could see the snow scene. The inside of the car was very warm. By the fire, a lot of wine had been put.

Han Caicai knew that Mu Qingge didn't like drinking with a bottle, so she didn't prepare.

"Is the wine from the Continent of Gods and Demons as good as in the Middle Ages?" Han Caicai smashed the seal on a jar of wine and handed it to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge took it and lowered her head to smell it. Wine is good wine. just...

She took a sip, and the spirits entered her throat, but the taste was not the same as before.

Han Caicai also seemed to see the meaning in her expression, and smiled bitterly: "A good hand was beaten by me. If I hadn't been wishful thinking, perhaps in your heart, I would still be the friend you can make friends with."

Mu Qingge put down the wine jar and said to him: "The past, don't need to mention it again."

Han Caicai twitched the corner of her mouth and asked, "You still hate me?"

Mu Qingge took a deep breath and said to him: "Han Caicai, the feeling of getting along with people will be different because of choices. I admit that at first, I thought you were a potential opponent. , is also a friend who can be made. But later...even if we let go of the past, but some pimples are not wiped away."

"I understand." Han Caicai lowered her eyes.

Mu Qingge didn't continue talking, picked up the wine jar again, and gave him a respect from a distance, "Done." After that, she raised the wine jar and raised her head to drink.

Han Caicai looked at her, smiled relievedly, and picked up her wine jar to drink.

The two people drink, it's booze, they don't need any snacks, and they don't need any mood. Drinking is drinking, and everything is said.

After drinking a jar, drink another jar...

Until the two of them drank all the wine Han Caicai had prepared in the carriage, they didn't say a word between them.

Mu Qingge dropped the empty wine jar heavily, raised his hand to wipe off the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and said to him, "I've finished drinking, so I'm leaving."

Han Caicai raised her eyes and looked at Mu Qingge who stood up. He said, "I'll give you a ride."

"No need." Mu Qingge refused decisively.

Suddenly, she disappeared in front of Han Caicai's eyes.

Han Caicai frowned, her eyes filled with loss. Staring at the place where Mu Qingge stood before, he muttered to himself: "Why are you always more dashing and decisive than ordinary people? Do you know that your dashing and decisiveness is sometimes really ruthless."

He smiled bitterly, "But, I'm just a jerk. I know you won't give me a good look, and I hope I can see you more."

He took a long sigh, took the last jug left, and stumbled out of the carriage. He held the chariot post in one hand, leaned on it, held the jug high in his hand, and bowed to the sky from a distance, smiling as if he was not drunk: "My wish, your pleasure!"

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Mu Qingge's departure was so dashing that he didn't take a cloud with him.

Breaking goodbye to Han Caicai, she went directly to Fusha City and appeared in the small courtyard where she once lived among the San people. In the same way, she didn't want her return to make a big splash.

Mu Qingge looked around the courtyard, everything was exactly the same as when she left for the last time. There is also that big tree, under the tree, she and Jiang Li often have heart-to-heart conversations with Yue, everything seems to be yesterday, but things are different.

Restraining the emotions in her heart, Mu Qingge's divine consciousness spread out and found King Sang Shun and Mu Xuewu.

'Grandpa, Xue Wu, I'm back, in the courtyard...'

Mu Qingge's words suddenly appeared in the minds of King Sang Shun and Mu Xuewu.

Both of them were startled, and their hearts suddenly burst into ecstasy.

According to Mu Qingge's instructions, without disturbing anyone, the grandfather and grandson headed towards the small courtyard from different places of the Sang family.

When the two of them arrived at the small courtyard, they saw a stunning figure in a red dress with war intent lying on the rocking chair under the big tree.

I haven't seen her for decades, and she still looks the same as when she left!

If they hadn't really passed and waited for decades, I'm afraid at this time, they would have thought that she never left.

"Boss!"

Mu Xuewu ran down the tree in excitement.

Laying on the rocking chair, Mu Qingge closed her eyes and rested. She opened her eyes and saw Mu Xuewu running towards her, as well as King Sang Shun who was standing not far away, looking at her with emotion.

She stood up and smiled at both of them. "Grandpa, Xue Wu, long time no see."

"I'm back! I'm back, save me!" King Sang Shun murmured as he walked towards Mu Qingge. His eyes were slightly wet and red, but he was forcibly restrained.

Mu Xuewu was already weeping happily, grabbed Mu Qingge's hand, and choked up: "Boss, you haven't come back for so long, we don't know how worried we are about you."

Mu Qingge smiled and said, "There is nothing to worry about, I have always been fine."

"We know, but we're still worried." Mu Xuewu said.

"Son, you've worked hard." King Sang Shun walked up to Mu Qingge, looked at it carefully, and said with a moving expression.

"Boss, how long can you stay this time?" Mu Xuewu asked nervously.

Mu Qingge smiled and said, "I'll pick you up and go together."

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