"Master Muchen's wife passed by, and the idle people avoided it." The middle-aged woman was wearing heavy makeup, and although she didn't have much appearance, her words and deeds were a bit charming.

Pedestrians on both sides hurriedly gave way. Master Time Mu Chen was the great god in District F, the guardian god, and passers-by all lowered their heads. It was respect from the heart. The so-called husband and wife were one. Mrs. Mu Chen arrived, just like a great master.

"Hey, boy, what are you looking at? Is it possible for you to admire Mrs. Mu Chen's beauty?" A guard beside him knocked behind Zhou Chen's back and frowned.

Seeing this scene of worship, Zhou Chen had to lower his head slowly. After all, he is a stranger in a foreign land and is not very angry with the public.

The four-wheeled float came from the corner of the street. The two horses pulling the cart in front were obviously a good breed. Both horses wore festive red flowers on their heads. I think the one sitting among them was Mrs. Mu Chen, who was about to get married.

"Xiaoru..." Although he had learned from Xiaozhongbu's mouth, Zhou Chen could not be 100% sure that this "Madam" of Mu Chen was his lover. Mu Chen was Xiaoru's life-saving benefactor. Zhou Chen was not the one who revenges for his kindness. And... it was also his most certain point. Xiaoru could not marry Mu Chen voluntarily!

"Idle man gives way!" The middle-aged woman led the way in front. Two maids in red dressed in red scattered petals on the carriage, and the red petals floated between the colorful carriages. The scene was not ordinary beauty.

His eyes rolled, Zhou Chen could not miss such a good opportunity. It was only a few hundred yards away from the city gate. If Xiaoru was forced, he could take Xiaoru with him to run together and wait for Yongsheng to gather... He would come and question Mu Chen again.

"Ouch!" Zhou Chen suddenly staggered, took a few steps, and fell in the middle of the road. The horses of Master Mu Chen's family were naturally trained, and the pace of the two horses was not fast. Seeing this, the groom on the seat stopped the horse and the float was about to stop... However, how could Zhou Chen let him stop!

A pair of pupils looked at Zuo Ma's eyeball, and Zhou Chen whispered: "Shock!"

"Ming!" The horse that saw Zhou Chen's fierce eyes immediately neighed, raised its horse's hooves and struggled. It was not the sound of the horse and the whip that fell on its body. The eyes of the people sitting on the ground were too terrifying.

The groom thought the horse was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Protect Madam Mu Chen, protect Madam Mu Chen!"

The middle-aged woman exclaimed, the maid of the flower scattered in panic, and the people on both sides could not help panic. At the critical moment, the NPC guards took action, on the one hand, comforted the people, on the other hand, grabbed the terrified horse, and finally let Mrs. Mu Chen in the car walk out of the dangerous carriage.

"Evil people, I suspect you have harmed Mrs. Muchen. You must go with me now!" The same soldier's armor, there was a feather on this person's helmet. According to Zhou Chen, the opposite side was at least the position of the city defense captain.

"Oh, no, I don't know who pushed me just now. I can't stand up." Zhou Chen pretended to be crying and hurt, but his eyes hidden in the gaps in his fingers were looking for something.

At this moment... "Master Jun, I just came out to buy some objects. I was disturbing everyone. How could the people in Muchen City be so good that they would harm me, a newcomer." Youyou's female voice, as soon as the voice came out, she was fascinated by the crowd and opened the way to call the middle-aged woman. Now... tsk, she was almost a thousand miles away from this woman.

Before he could see the person, he could only listen to his voice, Zhou Chen knew that the so-called "Madam Mu Chen" was Xiaoru! His eyes flashed, and he immediately thought of n situations: coercion, coercion, mental control, and then he was thinking of corresponding ways to deal with it.

"This gentleman." The owner of Qingcheng Yin spoke again, and the person she was talking to was Zhou Chen.

The woman walked slowly to Zhou Chen and stretched out her delicate hand as white jade, "Sir, I'm sorry, it was my horse who scared you, get up quickly."

"Ah?" The people on the street exclaimed in various ways. They wished they could throw themselves into a big horse party. Mrs. Mu Chen... reached out her hand in person... This was simply supreme glory.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Chen also came back to his senses from crying. The person in his eyes was Xiaoru. Although Xiaoru was wearing a beige robe, although Xiaoru had a lot of pendants on his hands today, and although Xiaoru was wearing a light makeup on his face today, this person was Xiaoru. This unforgettable face would not be forgotten even in the past ten thousand years.

"Hey hey hey." Seeing Zhou Chen stunned, the middle-aged woman stopped working. "Boy, our kind Mrs. Mu Chen came to help you. This is a blessing you have cultivated in your lifetime. Don't be shameless, why don't you get up quickly!"

Most people must be fascinated by Mrs. Mu Chen's fairy-like face when they see Zhou Chen's appearance. While they are despised, they also want to be scolded for him.

However, just as the city defense captain was about to step forward, Zhou Chen reached out and held "Madam Mu Chen"'s hand and stood up gently...

"Master Muchen's wife passed by, and the idle people avoided it." The middle-aged woman said, and the maid in red scattered flowers. The two horses calmed down again took steady steps. The pedestrians looked at the carriage that was leaving, sighing, pious and obsessed, but the man who shouted loudly before was gone.

...

Late at night, there was a joyful scene in the largest courtyard of Muchen City. An old man in a red robe... It seemed that people could not accurately judge this person's age with their eyes.

Pure white long hair was tied up with a bun and combed high on top of his head. With this hair, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was seventy, but there were no wrinkles on his face. Just based on this face and his handsome face, someone believed that he was thirty. However, this head and hair with huge contrast was the time mage that everyone admired in Muchen City - Mu Chen.

"Dangdangdang", Mu Chen straightened his body and came to a door and knocked three times, "Xiao Mo, are you asleep?"

"No, Mr. Mu Chen, come in." The next moment, a soft voice came from the door. Mu Chen slightly tidied up his clothes and pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as he saw it, he smiled, "I know you are not used to the clothes of our Muchen people. It is a little tighter, but the F-zone is not warm all year round, so at least it won't freeze."

The woman named Xiaomo in the door was fiddling with the clothes on God. When the tailor made clothes for her, she said that the clothes would be a little smaller, but the old tailor just smiled when he heard this and did not answer.

"Mr. Mu Chen, I'm so sorry. I still like the original clothes. This... is really too thin." Xiao Mo'er crossed the corners of her mouth, and her expression on her face was very childish.

"Wear whatever you like. At worst, I will ask the tailor to remade it tomorrow." Mu Chen laughed, but tenderness and love flashed in his muddy eyes. One month, one month after losing his wife, it seemed that he had been a century. God had compassion and sent his wife's reincarnation to him. Now, let alone a piece of clothing, the stars and moon in the sky. As long as "Xiao Mo'er" said he wanted it, he would nod without hesitation.

Sitting across from the other side, Mu Chen said, "I heard that you had an accident when you went out today, and you were not injured, right?"
Chapter completed!