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Chapter 969 I am here

Mu Qianyu was waiting at the door, chatting with the young disciple all the time. After thinking about it, the young disciple treated her with great respect. After all, this was the future mistress.

Not even a quarter of an hour later, Mu Qianyu saw a flash of white light in front of him, and Beichenye, dressed in a white robe and jade crown, walked out of the white light.

Just one glance at Mu Qianyu revealed that he had become noticeably thinner these days, and his temperament had become calmer, as if he had matured overnight.

"Husband." She called.

"Daddy." Nanny also called eagerly.

Beichen Ye saw that the eyes of mother and daughter finally showed a moment of softness, and he said: "It happened earlier than I thought."

"The situation in the court has long been stable, and they don't need me much anymore." Mu Qianyu stepped forward, looked up at him, and said with a distressed expression, "I think you may need me more."

Beichenye suppressed the urge to hold her in his arms and said with difficulty: "Go in."

The group of people was led by Beichen Ye and headed towards the highest main peak in the distance. The closer they got to the main peak, the more spiritual energy around them became.

The news that the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty was visiting quickly spread throughout the Zixiao Taoist Temple, and upon hearing the news, all the older and younger disciples rushed to Zixiao Peak to pay their respects.

Not only because of Mu Qianyu's status, but also because she once saved Xian Daojun's life. Although this life was not saved in the end, it was still a life-saving grace.

Moreover, after Mu Qianyu returned to the court, he built ancestral halls extensively so that the late Taoist Lord could receive incense from the world. This was regarded as accumulating Yin virtue for the late Taoist Lord, which would allow the dead soul to rest in peace and give him a good child.

Mu Qianyu is considered a benefactor to Zixiao Dojo, so the entire dojo also recognizes this mistress. Even if Beichen Ye wants to marry someone else at this time, it will be difficult for the dojo to get through.

Originally, Mu Qianyu wanted to have a good talk with Beichen Ye, but as soon as he arrived at Zixiao Peak, he saw waves of people, saying their condolences and trying their best to comfort him.

By the time the deal was over, it was already dusk, and Nannan was taken away by Beichenye's senior brothers to eat delicious food. Mu Qianyu and Beichenye were the only ones in the Zixiao Hall above Zixiao Peak.

Beichenye closed the hall door with his hand, took Mu Qianyu back to the bedroom at the back, held her tightly in his arms, and whispered: "Madam."

Two simple words express countless thoughts.

"I'm here, I'm here, I'm not leaving." Mu Qianyu gently patted Bei Chenye's back and responded.

Beichenye put his chin on her forehead and said, "We will never leave again. We will never be separated again."

"Well, let's not separate." Mu Qianyu comforted Beichenye like a child.

She knew Beichen Ye. His feelings for his master were so deep that his death would definitely cause him great pain. At this time, what he needed most was companionship.

Beichenye rubbed her forehead lustfully and said nothing more, as if his mental energy had been exhausted and he had no energy to do anything else.

"How about I cook you two vegetarian dishes?" Mu Qianyu thought for a while and asked.

During the period of mourning, she was not allowed to eat meat, but she still felt that she should eat some to be strong.

Beichen Ye shook his head slightly: "As long as Madam is here, nothing else is needed."

"Well, let's stay together then." Mu Qianyu comforted him and sat down. He made tea for him and handed it over, watching him sip it slowly.

This was the first time Mu Qianyu saw Beichen Ye looking so fragile, and her heart felt wet and distressed. She couldn't help but said, "It would be great if I could share some of your hardships."

"Isn't it hard enough for you?" Beichen Ye said and went to feel his pulse. As a result, he felt the abundant spiritual power and the power of luck in it.

He heard that the Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty broke through to the Heavenly Realm when she was offering sacrifices to heaven. It seemed that the rumors were true and she was indeed at the Heavenly Realm.

"I can't bear to see you suffer." Mu Qianyu touched his thin cheek and said, "You are really much thinner."

"It's okay, these days have faded a bit, but I didn't want to believe it at first." Beichenye found it extremely difficult to accept when he thought about his master's death just now.

Although it is said that martyrdom is the fate of moral defenders, it is impossible to say that it does not hurt when it actually happens to a loved one.

It's just that this pain will fade away over time, and eventually it will become a place in my heart, a place exclusive to that person.

Mu Qianyu touched his head and sighed deeply in her heart. Seeing Beichen Ye like this, she wanted to live more than before. You can imagine who would be by his side if she died.

Before that night, Mu Qianyu had stayed in the Zixiao Palace. When it was time to go to bed, she was arranged to live in a side hall. She had to stay in different rooms for half a year. This was the most basic respect for the deceased.

So Mu Qianyu only stayed with him during the day, and slept with her daughter in her arms as usual at night.

And these days, the other disciples in the dojo have seen that Daojun's complexion is getting better day by day, and his eyes have become slightly brighter, but they still don't like to talk much.

The other brothers in the dojo were relieved to see this. As expected, the mistress was really good. In less than half a month, Taojun seemed to be less rigid.

Although it is necessary to remember the deceased, you must also live your own life well. If you stay in the past, you will only see shadows. Only by moving forward can you see the sunshine.

Everything has to start again.

"What are your plans next?" Beichen Ye personally cooked for Mu Qianyu and Nannan, and gave Mu Qianyu a piece of meat while eating, by the way.

"Of course I'll stay here with you, but my daughter and I love the food you cooked." Mu Qianyu said and asked her daughter: "Is it Xiaobao?"

Nannan nodded repeatedly while eating and said, "Yes, the rice made by daddy is the most delicious."

"You're the only one with a sweet mouth." Beichenye smiled fondly, then looked at Mu Qianyu and asked, "Xizhou is still waiting for you to go back and take charge of the overall situation. Aren't you going?"

"It's not a problem to go a few months late. I received a summons from Qin Chuan a month ago, saying that Dashang is gradually recovering and there is no crisis at the moment."

Mu Qianyu said something and then said: "I think in this case there is no need to rush there. My idea may not be as good as Mr. Qin's. If I go there, I will make trouble."

"That's good news for me." Bei Chenye said with a chuckle.

"Better news is yet to come. Xiaobao has decided to go to college and the child will be independent in the future. Isn't that good news?" Mu Qianyu asked again.

Nannan raised her head from the side and said happily: "Dad, do you think I should go to college or academy?"

Beichen Ye was silent for a long time after hearing the news, and finally nodded and said: "It's time to study, but the guards have to make good arrangements. I'll go to the treasure house with dad later. If you like anything, take it."


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