Quickly wear it: The male gods are sitting in rows

Chapter 139 The Immortal in the Painting 1

The aroma of sandalwood surrounds the nostrils, medicinal herb incense is lit everywhere in the temple, and misty white smoke lingers around the corners of the temple.

Mu Qingqing looked around briefly. The Mu family members had left the temple at some point. Either they didn't notice her or they simply forgot about her existence as a concubine.

Several monks passing by her would stop and bow slightly to her when they saw her. Mu Qingqing also folded his hands in front of him and returned the favor in a very decent manner.

After taking a few steps forward, I couldn't see anyone anymore.

Mu Qingqing stood under the eaves of a roof. After a while, raindrops slowly fell, and the rain hit the grass among the trees, making a rustling sound.

The plot this time is particularly short and clear.

The original owner is Mu Qingqing, the third concubine from a family of monster hunters.

Once when I was offering incense with my mistress and eldest sister, I accidentally got separated and encountered a heavy rain, so I took shelter under the eaves of a roof.

Then I met a man. This man was extremely good-looking. In the words of the original owner, he looked like a fairy in a painting.

The original owner gave his handkerchief to the man and asked him to wipe the raindrops from his face. After the rain stopped, the man left.

Back at the house, the original owner was scolded by her mistress, saying that because of her unauthorized departure, many servants were sent out to look for her, which made the family restless, and she was punished by being banned from the house for a month.

After the original owner returned to the house, his mind was filled with the man he had met once in the rain, so he took out his pen and ink and drew the man's face on the rice paper.

Within two days, the original owner's eldest sister, Mu Yanran, who was the legitimate daughter of the Mu family, came to visit her. She was so amazed when she saw the painting on her desk that she asked the original owner for the painting.

The original owner agreed, it was just a painting. If the eldest sister took it away, she could make another one. If she didn't give it to her, the matter would be brought to the mistress' side, and she would get nothing out of it.

But on the day Mu Yanran took the painting away, it rained again. While Mu Yanran was enjoying the rain by the window, a man suddenly appeared in her courtyard.

The appearance is exactly the same as the person in the painting.

Mu Yanran pretended to be the original owner and got the jade pendant left by the man.

A year later, the Demon King who had disappeared suddenly appeared, and many demon-catching families were brutally murdered, leaving no one alive.

But for some reason, when they arrived at the Mu family, the demon emperor actually wanted them to marry their legitimate daughter. If they married their legitimate daughter, they would never interfere in human affairs again.

Due to pressure, the original owner was sent to the sedan chair instead of Mu Yanran.

On the sedan chair, the original owner was still thinking about the man he saw in the rain that year, so he committed suicide by taking poison.

After her death, the Demon Emperor personally went to the Mu family and took Mu Yanran to the demon world. Since then, he has indeed not caused harm to the world.

The Mu family's righteousness has become a popular talk.

"The original owner's wish is to see that man again and let him know his feelings."

"She is actually still willing to marry the Demon Emperor?" Mu Qingqing thought that the original owner would definitely say something like not marrying the Demon Emperor again.

"No, the original owner's regret has always been that he never saw that man again. If he could see him again, he would have no regrets in this life."

Mu Qingqing raised her head and looked at the raindrops falling from the eaves, feeling speechless. This was probably love at first sight and excessive obsession.

In a daze, a man hurriedly ran under the eaves. Mu Qingqing came to his senses. It was mentioned many times in the plot that this man was good-looking, but when he saw that man, even though he was mentally prepared, he was still stunned for a moment.

The man was dressed in a white robe, with his black hair hanging casually behind his back. His eyes were as clear as crystals immersed in water. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised and slightly seductive. His pure pupils and seductive eyes were wonderfully integrated into one. The extremely beautiful style, the graceful thin pink lips curved in a very light arc, softening the whole person's temperament.

Mu Qingqing found that although he ran in from the rain, there was no rain on his clothes, but there were only a few raindrops on his face.

"Master, if you don't mind, please wipe away the rainwater." Mu Qingqing put the handkerchief in her palm and handed it to him.

Mo Li lowered his eyes and looked at the handkerchief in her hand, raised the corner of her lips, and met his smile. Mu Qingqing was stunned again, and then the handkerchief in her hand was taken by a hand with clear joints.

"Thank you, girl." The man thanked her shyly and wiped the rain off his face.

"Did the young master also come to offer incense?" Mu Qingqing turned slightly sideways. The rain stopped quickly, and she could only learn more about this man before it stopped.

The man's eyes seemed to have just fallen on her, "I was just passing by. It happened to be raining, so I came here to take shelter from the rain. I didn't disturb the girl."

"Young Master didn't bother me. I just got separated from my eldest sister. It started raining while I was looking for someone."

As he spoke, the rain outside had lightened up a lot, and he didn't care whether it was rude or not. Mu Qingqing asked directly, "Can I take the liberty of asking the young master's name? Meeting in the rain is also a kind of fate."

"If you don't mind, girl, you can call me Amo next." The tips of the man's ears seemed to be a little red. He had never told anyone his name before, especially when the other person was a girl.

"Then I will call you Master Amo," Mu Qingqing arched her eyebrows.

Ah Mo felt that his name sounded a little pleasant when she said it from her mouth, "Dare you ask the girl for her name?"

"Mu Qingqing." After saying this, Mu Qingqing turned his head and the rain stopped.

"Miss Mu, since the rain has stopped, I'll take my leave now."

Just like in the plot, after seeing the rain stop, the man left, and Mu Qingqing watched his figure gradually disappear into the mist in the distance.

"System, is Amo mentioned in the plot?" Mu Qingqing turned and walked out of the temple.

"Don't worry, host, we are already searching for this person's identity information."

After leaving the temple, Mu Qingqing was not in a hurry and walked slowly down the mountain road. The air was particularly fresh after the rain, but the mountain road became a little muddy, and her skirt was already stained with a lot of mud.

The rumble of a carriage came from behind, and Mu Qingqing gave way to one side of the road again.

slap.

After stepping into a puddle of mud, Mu Qingqing lowered her head and lifted up her skirt to take a look. Her left foot was completely immersed in the mud, making it wet and uncomfortable.

"Is this girl in trouble?" The carriage stopped beside her, and the window was opened from the inside.

Mu Qingqing raised his eyes, "Second brother?"

"Little sister? Why are you here?" Mu Heng was a little surprised, "My mother and eldest sister returned home half an hour ago, why are you still here?"

"I just got separated from my mother and eldest sister. It rained again, so I stayed in the temple for a while. Second brother, didn't you go back with your mother?" Mu Qingqing struggled to get her feet out of the mud puddle. Pulled it out.

This second brother is a pretty good person, and I can just give him a ride back when I meet him.