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Chapter 112: Bai Yuling, a Thing of the Past

"We Fang Zhiliang is a child prodigy that everyone praises. If you don't do anything, wouldn't you live in vain? Since I can never forget you, how can you let down your innate good mind? A man can succeed and become famous, but his daughter's family can do it," Fang Zhiliang's face turned red, "Do you think I'm too conceited?"

"No," Mu Changfeng said sincerely with admiration.

"That night, I pestered my parents back to Yulong Pavilion and found all the medical books I could find. I studied day and night, and forgot to eat and sleep. It took me three months to memorize them all."

"How many books?"

"A whole room, hundreds of books."

"I really recite it like a stream? Or is it the senior sister who uses this word to describe her memorizing it very well?"

"I really recite it like a stream. I didn't blow the magic snails with you."

Mu Changfeng had known Fang Zhiran that he would never forget it, but was still amazed. He could recite hundreds of books in three months, and such a skill would definitely be unparalleled in the world.

Does God regret giving someone an unmatched appearance and talent, which made Fang Zhiliang fall from the clouds in an instant?

Or is God trying to give this man a great responsibility, and he intends to make his mind and mind work hard?

Fang Zhiliang was immersed in the memories of the past and did not find Mu Changfeng's regret. "I carried my bags and looked for a clever doctor around to learn experiences with them. Until no one could teach me, I returned to Yulong Pavilion and built a 'Ran Garden' in Chunshui Village. It was picking mulberries in the garden..." The voice stopped abruptly, and Fang Zhiliang had nothing to say. Besides, it would involve Liu Chengwei and the tragedy twenty years ago.

Tonight is her true return to her old career, and she welcomes a fragile life to the world again. The baby carved with jade, the joy of the Ming family, the crescent moon in the sky is like a hook, and the refreshing agarwood in the breeze has evoked too many beautiful memories.

She didn't want to ruin this hard-won beauty and tried her best to forget all kinds of cruel things.

Mu Changfeng didn't want to destroy Fang Zhiliang's rare good mood. He suppressed his doubts and said, "Senior Sister, have a good rest. You should be exhausted today."

Fang Zhiliang said: "Where to rest? The master has not arranged a guest room for us yet."

"This..." Mu Changfeng listened carefully, and the laughter of the Ming family continued. The child was just born, and Mingjiu and Mingxu were already discussing what kind of husband to choose for her in the future.

The great joy obviously made the Ming family forget that there were two other guests not placed.

Mu Changfeng didn't care at all and said with a smile: "Let's go find an inn."

"I just sat on the steps and waited overnight. I want to see which brave madman dared to plot against a woman who was pregnant with Liujia. It would be better not to let me catch it, otherwise he would taste the taste of scattered corpses." In a moment, Fang Zhiqiang returned to the past. In order to protect the person she cared about, she was willing to be a terrifying evil person.

The Ming family did not sleep all night, and Mu Changfeng and Fang Zhiliangku sat on the steps and guarded them all night.

The nights in the south are warm and pleasant. Both of them have a good cultivation level and do not feel any discomfort.

Mingxu wanted to make soup for his wife and open the door. Then he realized that he had not fulfilled his friendship with the landlord, which made the guests suffer.

"Oh, look at me, you're a fool." Mingxu felt guilty and took Mu Changfeng's hand and walked towards the wing room.

Fang Zhiliang was worried that Ming Xiuyu would be plotted against again, so she insisted on staying outside the door and refused to go to the guest room to rest.

It is rare to see her so kind-hearted. Mu Changfeng unintentionally dissuaded her, smiled and went with Mingxu.

After a day of calm and finally it was Qingming Festival. Ming Xiuyu had just given birth. She was weak in body and was weak in energy. She could not see the wind. She could not go to her father's grave to visit the tomb in person. Fang Zhiqiang thought about protecting Ming Xiuyu and asked Mu Changfeng to replace her and follow the Ming family to snatch an incense stick in front of Mingjing's grave.

Mu Changfeng agreed happily, and waited for Mingjiu Mingxu to prepare pastries, fruits and flowers, and went out together.

Fang Zhiliang sat beside the bed, tucked the quilt for Ming Xiuyu, and said, "Xiuyu, have you ever formed enemies?"

Ming Xiuyu was confused and said, "I have always been kind to others, how could I make enemies?"

"Where is your father-in-law and your husband? Have you ever had an upset with others?" After careful observation, Fang Zhiran determined that Mingjiu was still Mingjiu twenty-four years ago, honest and honest. Although Mingxu was a bit shrewd, he was also an honest and honest person.

They will never make enemies with others on purpose, for fear of offending the evil people unintentionally without knowing it.

Ming Xiuyu thought hard for a moment and said, "The villagers are all good people, and the neighbors get along very well. Everyone takes care of each other, and they don't quarrel or fight."

Fang Zhiliang was frightened, especially afraid that Ming Xiuyu was suddenly attacked and was implicated by her.

If you think about it carefully, there is little possibility of this matter. It is the best time for the evil one to take action when Ming Xiuyu delivers her. The whole process was extremely smooth. Before Mu Changfeng came back, there was never a person with ill-heartedness.

"Is it the man in black twenty years ago?" Fang Zhiqiang also knew that the possibility of this was not high, so she still had to ask clearly, "Do you know that the man in black twenty years ago happened?"

Ming Xiuyu nodded and said, "Of course, I was eleven years old back then, and I threw stones at the man in black, and my father-in-law and Brother Xu also threw them."

Fang Zhiliang was silent for a moment and said, "It's impossible. If any of them wants to seek revenge, they will not wait until twenty years later."

Ming Xiuyu said: "Sister, don't think about it. The person who plotted against me may have found the wrong enemy."

Mingkui suddenly opened her mouth and started crying with a "wow". Her hands and feet moved, pitiful and cute.

Fang Zhiliang opened the quilt and said with a smile: "I've peed."

Ming Xiuyu sat up slowly, leaned against the pillow, rolled up her sleeves, took out the diapers she had prepared, and quickly changed them to Ming Kui.

I saw Ming Xiuyu's wrists as white as snow, and a bright red rope was hanging. A small bell made of white jade was hung on the red rope, small and exquisite, with the word "门" engraved.

Fang Zhiliang was quite surprised and carefully grabbed Ming Xiuyu's arm, "This is my bell, how could it be in your hand?"

Ming Xiuyu was shocked and said in surprise: "Sister's bell?"

Fang Zhiliang said: "There are three white jade bells in total. My father is wearing one. It has the character "fang" on it, and the other is my brother's, with the character "zhao".

Ming Xiuyu said: "This is given to me by the Rabbit God. She told me that if there is an emergency, the bell can be ringed."

Fang Zhiliang was so excited that she burst into tears, "It's true that she is Xiaobai, my Xiaobai is the Rabbit God."

Ming Xiuyu said puzzledly: "How could sister's bell fall into Xiaobai's hands?"
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