Thinking about it, Ling Jing must be exhausted. So early in the morning, he held two sesame cakes in his mouth, swallowed them whole, and said, "Dad, I'm going to Huichuntang."
Minister Mu, who was attending the morning court, shook his head and said, "You can't eat before going. You'll choke to death."
As soon as he finished speaking, his daughter ran away like the wind.
Madam Mu smiled and said, "Qing'er really cares about Miss Ling San as a friend."
Minister Mu shook his head. It was good to make friends, but he was increasingly suspicious of Miss Ling San. He thought that Duan Rong's death was related to her.
After drinking a mouthful of porridge, Minister Mu felt that he might have really gone crazy.
Mu Qing left the house with a sesame cake in his mouth. It was still early and there were few people on the street. It was precisely because of the few people that some scoundrels took advantage of the opportunity. Before Mu Qing walked far, he heard the angry voice of a great god, "Robbery! Someone, come! Someone is robbing!"
It would have been better if she didn't yell. Once she yelled, the few pedestrians subconsciously dodged when they saw a man who was obviously a local thug running past.
These ruffians are lawless and useless, who would want to offend them? I'm afraid there will be no peace in the future.
The aunt who was robbed was panting and her eyes were red with anxiety as she chased after them, but she could never catch up with those thugs who were used to stealing and roaming around in the streets.
Just when the aunt had no more strength to chase and fell to the ground in despair, crying and shouting at the ruffian, a green figure mixed with the smell of sesame cakes swept past her like the wind.
The thug who had robbed the aunt's purse was feeling smug. When he saw someone catching up with him from behind, he cursed and started running again.
Mu Qing would never allow him to run away, but she didn't expect that the thug was actually a martial arts practitioner. Seeing that he couldn't run on the ground, he started to climb the wall and the roof. Mu Qing followed him without hesitation.
But after all, the other party was more familiar with the surrounding environment than her. Although his kung fu was not as good as hers, he was able to catch up with her in a short while due to his familiarity.
And at this moment, on another adjacent street.
In the cool morning air, a lonely figure was walking slowly. He looked to be in his twenties, with handsome features that were unusually delicate, a calm and peaceful expression, and a tall body that exuded a gentle and elegant air.
The man was wearing a plain white shirt with ink-colored bamboo leaves embroidered on the cuffs.
No matter how you look at him, he looks like a very handsome scholar, but he also has a chilling aura.
The breakfast vendors on the street saw him and subconsciously tried to attract customers, "Sir, would you like a bowl of wonton?"
The handsome young man said, "No, thank you."
The peddler was stunned. This young man was truly amazing. His voice was just as handsome as his appearance, so delicate!
The peddler was still a little dazed until he saw the elegant and handsome young man walking away. He didn't know why.
The handsome young man in snow-white clothes walked out of the long street and was about to go straight ahead, but he suddenly stopped, turned his head slightly to look at the house next to him, was silent for a while before continuing to walk, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned back.
Finally, he turned a corner and headed towards the next street.
On the next street, Mu Qing was still chasing the thug who had robbed his money bag. He suddenly shouted, "Look at my hidden weapon!" The thug subconsciously turned around and was met by a boot flying towards his face.
The thug screamed when hit by the boot and lost his balance. Mu Qing took advantage of this opportunity to pounce on him, bit the sesame seed bun that he had taken down when calling for help, and quickly pressed the man to the roof.
Although he had a sesame bun stuffed in his mouth, the meaning in his eyes and brows was quite obvious - you son of a bitch, keep running.
"Auntie, spare me, spare me!" The thug was unable to move and kept begging for mercy. He cursed in his heart, damn it, a woman, with such great strength, pressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe!
Mu Qing freed one hand and took out the purse he had robbed, and also took out his own purse.
The man almost cried, but there was nothing he could do.
Mu Qing took the purse, stepped on the thug who was about to get up, and took the sesame seed cake in his mouth, "It's your bad luck to run into me. Tsk."
"Auntie, I will never dare to do that again. Never again."
Mu Qing was too lazy to talk to him any more, she still had to hurry to Huichun Hall, "Get lost!"
"Yes, yes."
The hooligans kept acting humble.
Mu Qing ignored him, picked up the sesame cake again, picked up the boots she used to hit people, and put them on while standing on one foot. However, at this moment, the thug who had walked a few steps suddenly turned around and pounced on her.
However, he didn't expect that Mu Qing, who seemed to be completely unprepared, suddenly turned around and kicked him!
The timing was just right. I didn't believe him at all before and had been waiting for him to do this!
The thug screamed and was kicked straight down from the roof with a thud.
At the same time, Mu Qing was stepping on the moss on the roof tiles which was still covered with dew. As a result, he slipped and completely lost his balance!
He was just a little bit later than the thug, and he didn't even have time to react before he rolled down from the roof.
Damn, I’m going to fall to my death this time!
However, she didn't fall to the ground, but fell into a pair of arms!
She was just caught by someone with two arms spread out!
Mu Qing was stunned for a moment and then came back to her senses. She looked at the man who was looking at her calmly, "Scholar, oh, no, Su Yan, is it you?"
She immediately jumped off his arms and looked around. When she saw the thug who had been knocked unconscious, she jumped over on one foot and kicked him. "It looks like he is not dead. But he is really asking for death." Although she is broad-minded, it doesn't mean she is stupid.
She has seen all kinds of cunning people, there is no way she would believe him.
He called a random person on the street and gave him some silver. "Take this person to the government office and tell them that it was Mu Qing who asked you to take him there."
When that person heard it, he said, Mu Qing!
He quickly took the silver, dragged the person on the ground and ran away.
Mu Qing then jumped to put on her boots, and after putting them on, she began to eat the horrible-looking sesame cake. The handsome man in the snow-white coat frowned slightly.
Mu Qing ate while walking over, "I'm still used to calling you scholar. I said scholar, why are you here too?"
Suddenly she remembered something and grabbed the man in the snow-covered coat by the arm. "Tiantiantian! I just remembered that I'm really heavy! If I fall from such a high place, I'm sure your arm won't be broken!"
Her hand holding the pancake was greasy and left several claw marks on her snow-white clothes.
She herself was completely unaware, instead she was studying the man's arm, pinching and touching it, marveling at it, "I didn't realize you, a scholar, are so tough! I fell from such a height and you're still fine! But it's hard to say, what if there's a slight fracture or something? Come on, come with me to Huichun Hall, I'll let Ling Jing take a look at you. If there really is a fracture or sequelae, I will never shirk my responsibility, don't worry, I will take responsibility to the end."
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