MTL - Portable Space: The Peasant Princess-Chapter 1292 Unspeakable things

Chapter 1292 The Unspeakable Things

This courtyard was left to the Gu Panxia people by the current lord of Dongcheng. It was the yard of the original lord of Zhao.

Mu Qing lived in a courtyard called "Luoyou Pavilion" in the outer courtyard.

When Zhao Bin knocked on the door, he was sitting in the room in a daze.

He came to his senses when he heard Zhao Bin's voice, got up and opened the door.

Zhao Bin couldn't help being startled when he looked at Mu Qing.

 “What’s wrong with you? Why are your eyes so red?”

Mu Qing walked back and sat down at the table. He poured himself a glass of water, took a sip and said, "I'm fine!"

Zhao Bin frowned, sat down opposite him, and said in a deep voice: "I watched you grow up, do I still know if you have something on your mind?"

 “Ha—” Mu Qing chuckled, “It sounds like you are dozens of years older than me.”

 Zhao Bin: “…”

Although he is only five or six years older than him, he has been training with him since he was eight or nine years old. It is true that he has grown up watching him.

"Tell me, what's going on? Mujie said that no one answered after calling you for a long time. Even if you don't go out, you should at least answer the call, right?"

Mu Qing was stunned, "He called me?"

Zhao Bin was also stunned when he heard this, "Didn't you hear?"

 He shook his head, "I didn't pay attention!"

“Why are you so absorbed in your thoughts that you didn’t even hear someone call you for so long?”

"I seem…"

Mu Qing pursed her lips and said after a long time: "Forget it, it's nothing!"

Zhao Bin: "...You should explain what is going on clearly and don't stop mid-sentence. You explain it unclearly and make everyone worry about you. Are you feeling good about it?"

"I...hey!" He sighed softly: "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that I don't know how to say it."

Some things seem easy to others, but when it comes to yourself, you really find it a bit difficult to talk about them.

"Is there something that shouldn't be said?" Zhao Bin said helplessly: "You keep something in your heart, and then you hide and cry secretly. Do you think you are still a child? Don't forget, you are nineteen years old now. , for such an old person, do you feel comfortable letting others worry about you?"

Mu Qing was silent after hearing this. After a long time, he whispered: "I seem to have fallen in love with Xue Yan."

"ah?"

Zhao Bin was stunned for a moment, then jumped up from his chair as if being pricked by a needle, and shouted in disbelief: "What did you say?"

Mu Qing took a deep breath, spit it out, and then whispered: "Forget it if you can't hear me."

"No...you said you like Xue Yan?"

Zhao Bin held his forehead and walked around the room several times before walking to the opposite side of him and saying, "You said it's not good who you like. Why do you like Xue Yan?"

Mu Qing narrowed her eyes and whispered: "Who do you like?"

"Do you think that everyone can be as ignorant of worldly views as Bei Ming and Jiyue Miracle Doctor? Putting Mr. Xue aside, ask yourself, can you turn a blind eye to the mocking eyes and words of the world?"

"Why not?" Mu Qing looked at him and said in a serious tone: "Beiming and Jiyue are the miraculous doctors, so why can't I? Don't people in the world ridicule and insult me ​​enough?"

He himself knows what kind of life he lived before he entered Ziyun Sect.

No dad, no mother, or not to be full or warm, living in the grass nest of the broken temple, and every day, you have to bear the kicking and abuse of others every day. Compared with the past, what is the worldly vision?

Zhao Bin looked at him for a long time before sighing deeply: "Well, since this is the path you have chosen, as my brother, I support you!"

Mu Qing paused, looked at him and choked up: "Thank you!"

To him, Zhao Bin was both a teacher, a brother and a friend. He had been taking care of him all these years. He trusted him from the bottom of his heart and was grateful to him.

If Lu Yuan was kind to him in knowledge and education, then Zhao Bin was kind to him in teaching.

 (End of this chapter)