This was the first time Feng Qing heard about this matter and became interested immediately.

"Really? But why did I hear that Mr. Mu is the younger brother who is most concerned about?"

"Miss, what you heard is correct. Mr. Mu really loves the younger brother of Mr. Mu. If it were said, when they were young, they were both people with miserable lives. If they hadn't met the Lord, they would have been a long time ago.

No more in this world.”

When Feng Qing heard this, she sat upright and listened carefully.

In Lingdang's heart, sooner or later, Feng Qing and their king are family, and rounding up with her or the Muliu brothers are family, so these have nothing to do with them.

"What happened back then? The Lord of the Communist Party issued an order and was not allowed to mention it again. Lingdang also heard a few words from Mr. Jiang Lin at the beginning." Lingdang leaned slightly closer to Feng Qing's ear, and only the two of them could hear it.

He saw the voice saying, "It was probably that Mr. Mu killed his biological father when he was 16 years old. He finally took Mu Yunwen all the way to Tianlong City before he was rescued by the Lord."

Kill your biological father?

Feng Qing was also silent.

Although Mu Liu has a gloomy and extreme personality, she doesn't look like a person who doesn't matter whether he is good or evil. Moreover, from the kind and clear Mu Yunwen, you can feel that Mu Yunwen grew up and Mu Liu was not a villain.

Mu Liu and Mu Yunwen are 6 years apart. Mu Yunwen was only 10 years old when Mu Liu was 16 years old. Mu Liu is definitely worthy of being able to protect Mu Yunwen all the way and let him develop such a temperament.

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Therefore, what must have happened to the two brothers Muliu that Muliu killed his father with his own hands.

"So, Mr. Mu respects you the most in his heart. Girl, Lingdang has also heard that Mr. Mu is a little unhappy with you, but please be sure to believe that Mr. Mu will never do anything to hurt the girl."

Just like Mr. Mu will not do anything to hurt the Lord.

Feng Qing looked at Lingdang's eyes.

Knowing that Lingdang was taking this opportunity to plead for Mu Liu, Feng Qing was not unhappy at all. Instead, she relaxed and lowered her eyes to the crabapple flowers in her hand.

"Yeah. I know."

Although she didn't know how profound Mu Liu's feelings for Qin Mufeng were, she understood that as long as Qin Mufeng had her in his eyes, Mu Liu could not, and would not do anything to her.

That's why she dared to attack Mu Yunwen.

Feng Qing thought about it and had almost finished her digestion. She just finished the work she wanted to do, so she got up, put the crabapple flowers in her hand casually on the rockery, and then patted the wrinkles on her body.

"Lingdang, please ask two people to help me move a flowerpot." Feng Qing gestured in front of her with both hands: "It's about so big, so tall, full of soil."

flowerpot?

Lingdang blinked his big eyes in confusion.

"Girl, what do you want to make for a flowerpot?"

Feng Qing's lips curled up and her starry eyes shone.

“Give gift.”

Gifts?

Should I give a flower pot or a flower pot of soil?

Lingdang said that her mind would not keep up.

However, Lingdang finally ordered Cang Wei to do as Feng Qing's instructions.

After the two Cangwei carried aside and brought a large round-mouth flowerpot about one meter long and half a meter high, Feng Qing nodded with satisfaction and said to Lingdang.

"Lingdang, go and do your business first. I'll give Mr. Mu a gift and come back. Don't follow me."

After hearing this, Lingdang could only stare at Feng Qing taking the lead and take two Cangwei carrying a large pot of soil to the place where Muliu lives.

Really give up dirt?

Feng Qing didn't care what Lingdang thought, but was in a good mood and came all the way to where Muliu lived.

The place where Muliu lives is in the palace on the right side of the entire Cangming Pavilion, called Lingwen Hall. The location of this palace is very close to Qin Mufeng's main hall, which is enough to show how heavy Muliu is in the entire Cangming Pavilion.

There was Cangwei guarding him in front of Lingwen Hall. Although Fengqing was not stopped, he had no idea of ​​entering. Instead, he asked Cangwei to inform him that she wanted to see Mu Liu.

Although Mu Liu was not happy with Fengqing, he did not dare to neglect him.

I immediately put down the work I had and came out.

"Mr. Mu, Feng Qing is nagging." Feng Qing said a little politely, then turned around and pointed to the large flower pot behind and said, "Mr. Mu, these two Cangwei have carried this thing all the way. Let's let them put it down and rest first.

It's going to be fine in a while. Just find a garden. Mr. Mu, see where is the best place for this thing in your palace."

He was wearing an ice blue long-sleeved and wide-sleeved wooden willow with outstanding temperament. When he looked at the large flower pot behind Feng Qing, his eyes suddenly twitched.

"Please come with Muliu."

Mu Liu did not show any abnormality, and turned around and led Feng Qing to the garden equipped with Lingwen Hall.

Feng Qing was even more polite. He followed Mu Liu to the garden and immediately directed two Cangwei to place the large flower pots in the best position in the garden. Feng Qing waved his hand and asked the others to

The person retreats first.

Seeing Feng Qing's behavior, Mu Liu frowned slightly, but said nothing, and asked the others guarding the garden to retreat together. Until the only two of them were on the field, they said to Feng Qing.

"Shaogu Master, if you have any words, just say it."

"Wait a moment."

Feng Qing looked around and confirmed that there was no one around except Muliu, so she waved her hand and took out a branch of spiritual tea branches from the Nuwa Stone Space.

Seeing the branches of spiritual tea, the wooden willows that were originally frowning, saw the branches of spiritual tea with faint spiritual energy and tea fragrance, and their faces changed.

"Shaogu Master, this is."

"Don't talk for now, be quiet."

Feng Qing whispered without raising her head, then flipped her other empty hand and a small shovel she usually used to dig spiritual herbs on her hand.

Squat down, dig a hole in the middle of the large flower pot, inserted the spiritual tea branch, buried the soil, Feng Qing took out scissors and cut all the leaves and excess branches on the spiritual tea branch

Lose.

Mu Liu felt a pain when he looked straight.

These leaves are all good things.

However, Mu Liu knew that Feng Qing was transplanting spiritual tea, so she didn't say much. She just frowned and looked at it, and she didn't think that spiritual tea could survive like this.

Feng Qing didn't care what Mu Liu was thinking, so she just stood up, put the small shovel into the space, then took out a few bags of Linghe water, opened one of the bags and slowly poured it onto the tea branch.

Then a scene that shocked Mu Liu appeared.

I saw that the bag of water was poured onto the tea branches. The branches quickly absorbed the water, and the whole body began to mist with the light green spiritual energy that was originally thin because Feng Qing cut off the leaves. About a bag of water was poured on, and the spiritual tea was soaked.

The branches quickly suck a few small buds and then quickly grow into green leaves.
Chapter completed!