Portable Space: The Peasant Princess - Chapter 1292 Unspeakable things

This courtyard was left to Gu Panxia and the others by the current Lord of Dongcheng. It was the courtyard of the original Lord Zhao.

Mu Qing lives 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.

Hearing Zhao Bin’s voice, he came to his senses, 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, how can I know if you have something on your mind?”

“Haha——” Mu Qing chuckled, “It sounds like you are decades 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 indeed true that he has watched him grow up.

“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 wasn’t paying attention!”

“Why are you so absorbed in your thoughts that you haven’t even heard 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 clearly what is going on, 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, they really feel a bit difficult to talk about.

“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 he had been stabbed 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 but don’t like?”

“Do you think everyone can be as indifferent to worldly views as Bei Ming and Jiyue Miracle Doctor? Putting Mr. Xue aside, ask yourself, can you turn a blind eye to the world’s mocking looks and words?”

“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 knew deep down what kind of life he lived before he entered Ziyun Sect.

I have no father or mother, no food and clothing, no warmth, live in a shabby temple, and endure kicks and insults from others every day. Compared with the past, what does this worldly perspective mean?

Zhao Bin looked at him for a long time, then sighed deeply and said, “Well, since this is the path you have chosen, as my brother, I support you!”

Mu Qing paused, looked at him and choked with sobs: “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, then Zhao Bin was kind to him as a teacher.