Chapter 1152 Zhang Meili from a small mountain village
Nangong Zhi silently put the veil back on. She didn't care about her appearance, but she felt that she might feel better wearing Mu Qianyu.
"I will definitely find a way for you to be a Feng Shui master while ensuring that your body is not damaged." Mu Qianyu muttered silently.
Judging from her own experience, she can think of ways to extend her life as a short-lived person, so the Feng Shui master must also have a way to weigh it, but she has not found it yet.
Nangong Zhi just smiled and said, "It's your turn to go."
Mu Qianyu made another casual move without thinking. Anyway, she couldn't beat Nangong Zhi if she played seriously, and she didn't want to spend too much time on it.
"It will take less time to unify the chaotic land this time than I thought. I will hurry up and perfect the Feng Shui." Nangong Zhi said as he fell.
"Don't worry, Dashang has many Feng Shui masters, and that top Feng Shui master is even more powerful. Do you want me to send you here to help?" Mu Qianyu asked.
"That one should stay with Dashang, but we can send some small Feng Shui masters here. This can speed up the process and make me do less work." Nangong Zhi nodded.
"Okay." Mu Qianyu waved to the darkness, and a Black Dragon Guard walked out of the shadows.
She handed over the jade slip with recorded information and said, "Send it to the Prime Minister."
"Yes, Your Majesty." The Black Dragon Guard said and walked back to the shadow, his figure quickly blended with the wind, and he was gone in an instant.
The two of them played chess in the evening. Beichen Ye prepared a meal and brought it out from the kitchen. The delicious food immediately made Mu Qianyu's index fingers move.
"Eat something, my husband's cooking skills are outstanding." Mu Qianyu handed the chopsticks to Nangong Zhi.
Beichen Ye sat next to Mu Qianyu and said, "If the Imperial Master has tried it, it is all stir-fried with vegetables from your yard."
He would not cook for others, but Mu Qianyu and Nangong Zhi had always been on good terms, and if he was unkind, it would inevitably hurt their relationship.
Nangong Zhi shook her head and stood up, saying: "I never eat, you two take it easy, I'm going back to the room."
She said and left without any nostalgia.
"Why are you so aloof again? It was just fine just now." Mu Qianyu smiled helplessly and said to Beichen Ye who was standing aside: "But I have to say, this aloof beauty has a temperament and I like every woman."
"I see." Beichen Ye said while serving her dishes: "If Madam were a man, I don't think the harem would be deserted."
"Can we still call it a harem if it's deserted? Have you seen Gong Du? There are so many people fighting for me alone. It makes me happy just thinking about it." When Mu Qianyu spoke, the corner of his mouth almost reached his ears.
Beichen Ye's eyes were filled with confusion. What kind of bad taste is this? Aren't you tired of looking for so many women?
"You don't understand." Mu Qianyu had a puzzled expression.
"Then am I delaying Madam's opening of the harem?" Beichenye said in a calm voice.
Mu Qianyu always felt that these words had a bit of edge, and her desire to survive made her shake her head instantly: "How is that possible? There are really too many to take care of. My husband is just right."
"Really?" Beichenye's tone was still so calm.
Mu Qianyu nodded repeatedly: "Of course, keep it safe."
"Madam, eat something. This is the water spinach you like to eat." Beichenye spoke again.
Although there was no change in his tone, Mu Qianyu could feel that the vague edge was gone, indicating that his mood had finally calmed down.
She breathed out quietly. Fortunately, she reacted quickly. If she had missed it, she would have looked very sorry to her husband.
Since then, the two of them have lived in the small courtyard. This is a rare small village in a chaotic land. This village is very peaceful, and it is filled with people who have very poor or no talent at all.
What these people do every day is to farm and grow vegetables. They can basically be self-sufficient in food and clothing. In autumn, the excess food will be sold in the town and they will save some scattered spiritual stones to live by.
Because these people don't have much money, gang members usually harass this place, which makes this place a rare pure land where people live in harmony.
Because the images of Mu Qianyu's battle have spread almost throughout the chaotic land, Mu Qianyu is now transformed here, in the image of an ordinary yellow-faced girl.
And because Beichen Ye didn't show his face, he didn't need to transform.
This caused the neighbors to look very surprised when they learned that the two were husband and wife, because although Mu Qianyu's face was not ugly, it was ridiculously bad compared to Beichen Ye.
How do outsiders think he is not a good match? Many married women with daughters at home and girls who have not left the court have asked Mu Qianyu implicitly how to make a man's heart flutter.
They also want to know how they can find such a perfect man!
"I said it's beautiful. I think it's the man who cooks in your family?"
On this day, Mu Qianyu went to her neighbor's Aunt Li's house to eat melon seeds, and was blocked by many older girls and younger wives. When she saw them, she asked questions.
Fortunately, Mu Qianyu is not a sociable person. She is very good at bragging. She can also make up things she doesn't have in time.
"Yes, Sister Zhou, my cooking skills are very poor, and men have always cooked at home." Mu Qianyu answered frankly.
"Beautiful, I won't beat around the bush with you anymore, tell me, how can we find a man as good as you with our conditions?"
The eldest sister Zhou had three daughters at home. When she saw Mu Qianyu, she took her hand and seemed to be determined not to leave until she asked her questions.
The others barely listened with their ears raised, and they all looked serious and dignified.
"It's just... uh..." Mu Qianyu stuttered, because she really couldn't talk nonsense about this matter. What if the girl really followed suit.
"Beautiful, there's nothing to say about this. You said we promise not to spread it outside." Aunt Li also helped.
Mu Qianyu's mind was racing, and he immediately sighed as if he was thinking of something sad, and said: "To be honest, my husband and I slowly developed a relationship after sharing weal and woe. My husband's life was miserable since he was a child without a father and a mother.
My dad picked it up and brought it home."
"He worshiped my father as his disciple, and we grew up together. Later, my father was hunted down by his enemies... and then... ugh... he was gone..."
Under Mu Qianyu's processing, the story of a pair of childhood sweethearts avenging their father emerged with ups and downs, including amnesia, a third party, etc.
"That Kerou is really a vixen!" a little girl scolded angrily.
Many women were wiping away tears, "It's so touching. No wonder you have such a good relationship. You are also a good girl."