Yang Tie smiled knowingly and helped Yang Muyu to sit on the bed and gently charged: "Be careful not to touch your back with hard things, it will hurt … Well, I’ll get some pearl powder and deep blue mud to help you tie your face later, otherwise how can you see this face tomorrow?"
"Deep blue mud?" Yang Muyu and Mo Qing couldn’t help being moved. This deep blue mud is not an ordinary mud in the sea, but a magical plant-like mud that is said to be produced in the deep sea. It is blue in color and has an extraordinary fragrance. If it is applied by an ordinary person, it can make the skin stay young and rejuvenate. It is a beauty product for girls.
However, because it is produced in the deep sea, ordinary people naturally can’t get it. Occasionally, pearl pickers make it rare. Ordinary people are said to have used it, but they have never even heard of it.
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Chapter 10 Emergent relatives
Naturally, Yang Muyu and Mo Qing are not ordinary people, and there is a record of deep blue mud in star medicine. Yang Muyu also knows that the effect of this thing is not as simple as removing necrotic tissue. The most important thing is that if it is applied for a long time, it can make the skin smooth and tender, even an 80-year-old woman is like a young virgin.
If this thing is sold out, it will be sky-high price. Yang Tie’s understatement doesn’t seem to care, just worrying that Yang Muyu’s face is swollen and he can’t see anyone tomorrow.
"If you have deep blue mud, you might as well send me some." Yang Muyu laughed.
"Father is joking. If you want me to send it to you later, my body is limited." Yang Tie said and turned and walked downstairs. But there is no good pearl powder. We need to find someone to send some pearl powder.
Yang Muyu would have changed his clean clothes and leaned against the cushion, watching Mo Qing sitting in his usual chair and slowly peeling Huang Jinguo.
Under the shadow of the light, the white and slender fingers are as crystal clear as jade, and they want to be well maintained at ordinary times. Involuntary Yang Muyu thought of Yang Chen, whose looks are very similar, but Yang Chen’s palm is relatively much rougher, and his face is much more vicissitudes than Mo Qing’s.
Without Yang Chen, Mo Qing’s life would be happy …
I don’t know why Yang Muyu suddenly began to feel a little sad. His father was completely dragged into the water by Yang Chen, otherwise he could enjoy his family happiness in the city of Qingyao.
"Feather … What’s wrong with you?" Mo Qing turned to see Yang Muyu looking at him loomed. Laughed. "I’m surprised that I will come to Tianyi College. Hehe, someone is a bitch. Actually wrote to me to borrow the storage organ, so … "
"What?" Yang Muyu a foolish asked "what did you say? Borrow storage facilities? Who? "
"Fan Jian, the door owner of Tianyimen!" Mo Qing laughed.
"guilty?" Yang Muyu smells. Also not only laughed and asked. "Nickname or real name?"
Mo Qing said with a smile, "The real name is Fan Jian, but … we all call him a bitch in private. This man is a bitch." As he spoke, he handed Huang Jinguo his hand to Yang Muyu. His eyes rested on a small bottle of paradise phoenix tail in front of his bed and he smiled and asked, "Haohua, are you going to send snow?"
"No one else gave it to me." Yang Muyu laughed. "I’m just curious about the identity of the snow Rao. That’s why she used psychedelic. In fact, the medicine is very mild and won’t go wrong. It’s not the main medicine in the food. I didn’t even have time to use it on me … This beating is really not worth it. "
The smile on Mo Qing’s face gathered away. Asked, "Does it hurt badly?" Although when I was taking the medicine just now, He knew it was just a flesh wound. However, he was still heartbroken and MuYu followed him for several months, but he was worried about the result of falling in his hand. How dare Yang Chen touch the whip?
"Nothing dad is also worried that I am bad at school." Yang Muyu light tunnel.
Mo Qing stopped saying anything and asked, "Who gave you this?"
"Well … it may be your niece." Yang Muyu laughed and remembered that the girl in red’s close-fitting mammy said that they were related to the city of Qingyao.
"Where do I have any nieces?" Mo Qing is not only confused, but now Mohist school is left with their father and son. Where did his niece come from?
"My mother is not jin emperor’s sister? Your Highness princess royal of Qingyu Empire? Then isn’t Jindi’s daughter your niece? " In fact, Yang Muyu is confused about these generational relationships.
Mo Qing was even more confused for a long time before he said, "Where did Jindi get her daughter?"
Yang Muyu chewed Huang Jinguo’s inarticulate way: "She said-she has a relative with the Lord of Qingyao City and is your niece, so I thought she was the daughter of Jindi. Why doesn’t Jindi have a daughter?"
"Jin Di has only two princes and no princess. Let me think …" Mo Qing frowned, but he just couldn’t remember when he came out with a niece and didn’t know it.
"Feather, I’m probably confused. Why can’t I come out when I have a niece? She told you that herself? " Mo Qing sent Huang Jinguo in his hand to Yang Muyu’s mouth and shook his head with a wry smile. He couldn’t think of relatives with such a screw since he thought about it from his concubines and concubines.
Yang Muyu, the girl in red, was embarrassed for a long time before saying, "The foolish thing Mu Yu did was that when she saw her beauty last evening, Yang Tie blocked her in the bookstore, and her close-fitting mother said that she was related to the city of Qingyao."
Mo Qingwen not only laughed for a long time before saying, "Do you really want to do such things? But I can’t remember that I have such a relative to ask tomorrow. "
"What did you just say about that cheap borrowing storage facility?" Yang Muyu asked Fan Jian that Mo Qing, the landlord of Tianyi Gate, gave him some face, but it was human nature-it was too exaggerated to borrow the storage organ.
"Isn’t it the ten-year competition of Tianyi College?" Mo Qing smiled faintly. "The winner’s prize thrown by Tianyimen turned out to be the storage organ. Fan Jian didn’t know whether it was true or false. He wrote to me and said that he borrowed it. Why didn’t he lend me the city of Qingyao?"
"Then what are you doing here?" Yang Muyu puzzled and asked what he was doing since he was not going to borrow it.
"Borrowing is impossible." Mo Qing suddenly smiled mysteriously. "But it can be sold."
"sell?" Yang Muyu laughed. "How much are you going to sell?"
"How much does my son think is appropriate?" Mo Qing suddenly asks.
"How should I know?" Yang Muyu laughed. "Do you really want to sell it? If you don’t sincerely sell him, it’s no use. "
"I sincerely sell a wonderful bag that I was going to sell. Look at the market now." Mo Qing laughed. "Mu Yu, do you think he would agree if I sold one million and two hundred gold plus a female disciple of Fan Jian?"
"What do you want a female disciple to do?" Yang Muyu is confused, but gold is one million and two hundred, which is too big for a lion to speak.
"My son likes that 6 surprise, which I naturally get." Mo Qing satisfiedly smiled.
Yang Muyu flushed, but his face was dumped by Yang Chen for two slaps, but it was hard to see that he had covered a lot of embarrassment.
Mo Qing laughed and said, "I thought my son had made a lot of progress. He knew how to block beautiful girls in the bookstore and get some medicine to put on the bed … but he was still shy."
"Father!" Yang Muyu is almost a little flustered. What is all this?
The smile on Mo Qing’s face was faint: "Gold is just good. That girl is really good in exchange. My son likes it better than anything else."
Yang Muyu thought carefully and finally shook his head: "Let the wolf into the room!"
"What do you mean?" Ink qing puzzled asked.
"She is the person in charge of something in the inner door of Tianyimen. The owner of Tianyimen won’t agree." Yang Muyu gently sighed.
"Feather …" Mo Qing suddenly primly said, "There’s one thing I haven’t told you."
"What?" Ink qing puzzled asked.
"That bitch … if you see him, you have to call him uncle." Mo Qing whispered.
Yang Muyu leaned back and fell heavily on the bed, staring at Mo Qing with wide eyes regardless of the pain on his back. "Are you kidding?"
"I’m not kidding!" Ink austere laughed. "That … my mother’s name is Fan Gui and her name is Zheng Yun, that is, your grandmother Fan Jian’s father is the original winner of the winner’s door. Fan Zhenghua is your brother. Five years ago, Fan Jian officially took over the winner’s door. I once came to congratulate him …" He said, reaching out to help Yang Muyu get up.
"What about my grandmother?" Yang Muyu sighed about the messy relationship.
"In the winner’s gate …" Mo Qing sighed or he wouldn’t bother to pay attention to Fan Jian that bitch.
Yang Muyu knew in his heart that something was wrong. Why was his grandmother Fan Zhengyun in Tianyimen and she didn’t go back when Mohist father died.
"Why?" Yang Muyu asked.
"This ….." Mo Qing sighed. He really didn’t know where to start. He finally whispered, "I don’t quite know that the marriage between Tianyimen and Qingyao was a happy event, but it is said that my mother had someone else in her heart long before she married my father, so she was reluctant until she married his father and was born. I looked at me like an enemy … I was scared to see her later. My father is infatuated with her. If he marries her, he will never be too young … "
Yang Muyu didn’t speak. I didn’t think that Mo Qing was not happy when he was a child … but he was not liked by his mother?
Mo Qing paused with a wry smile: "You also know that the duke of Qingyao City didn’t accept concubines, which was worthy of my mother. My father only thought that maybe my mother would come to their senses after a long time in the future, but my mother didn’t fall in love with her father, especially after her father did something stupid in Xiuyu Valley. After she knew it, she bloodbath Xiuyu Valley and set fire to the whole Xiuyu Valley. Later, Yang Chen found Qingyao City, and my parents broke it …
My father was disheartened and passed on the position of the Lord of Qingyao City to me, and told me to be kind to Chen, so I began to close my eyes and practice, and never cared about worldly affairs again.
Later, my mother didn’t know why she had a big fight with her father. She always let her father slap her in the face in a rage, and her mother left angrily … "
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