Hearing the footsteps behind him, Luofeng Tang turned to take a glance.

Seeing this, he was upset.

Mù Zǐchuān could only be seen panting and running to Qīng'ěr's side.

"Qing'er, let's still travel together, the road won't be so boring."

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Mu Zi Chuan said.

Yang Ruqing was a little dumbfounded.

What's up today?

Luo Fengtang suddenly took a step forward, blocking Mu Zichuan's gaze from falling on her.

He impatiently asked Mu Zichuan: "Everyone walks their own path. If you continue to pester my wife, don't blame me for being impolite!"

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Mu Zichuan looked fearless.

With a look of disdain, she raised her chin.

"Luo Fengtang, according to seniority, you should call me uncle."

"Is this how you talk to your brother-in-law?" Mu Zichuan asked.

Luo Fengtang was actually speechless.

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His face turned red.

I'd rather die than call him "brother-in-law" this sour scholar.

What are you talking about, "brother-in-law"? That's just a way to sound legitimate. No brother-in-law would be so clingy to his sister-in-law!

Luofeng Tang was just about to speak when Yang Ruqing, who had been silent all along, finally spoke up.

>

“Alright, you two, cut it out and stop staring each other down like a couple of roosters!”

She stood in the middle and stopped the two people with her eyes.

Luo Fengtang immediately fell silent, but his face clearly showed two big words: displeasure!

And Mu Zichuan, was like he had won a battle.

He stood there, glaring at Luo Fengtang with a challenging look.

"Mu Zi Chuan, since you're traveling with us, let's go to town together."

Yang Ruqing said.

"However, we're going to the county town and need to hurry."

“Are you traveling with us? Are you sure your legs can keep up?”

She asked sincerely.

Mu Zi Chuan was taken aback and looked at Luo Feng Tang.

The person who was quite upset earlier is now radiant again.

"Mu Zichuan, you have to think carefully, once an arrow is loosed, there's no turning back!" Luo Fengtang said.

Mú Zǐchuan secretly felt indignant.

I gritted my teeth and said, “I’m very fast on my feet.”

Yang Ruqing nodded. "Okay, let's hurry up and get on the road!"

Then, the three of them set off on their journey.

I used to go back and forth to town every three days, most of the time on foot.

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruqing's footwork were honed unconsciously.

This trip, with Mu Zichuan accompanying them, Yang Ruqing intentionally slowed down their pace.

But, after only two miles had they walked, both of them were breathing evenly and their faces showed no change.

But Mu Zichuan was panting and flushed.

After walking another two miles, they began to feel hot all over, but Mu Zichuan was already sweating profusely and breathing heavily like an ox.

“Take a break if you’re tired!”

Yang Ruqing suggested.

Muzi Chuan shook his head like a tambourine.

"No, no need to. Let's just keep going!"

He said.

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Looking at Luofeng Tang who was still breathing calmly beside him, Mu Zichuan was extremely unconvinced.

It's only thirty miles away, I absolutely won't let that Lo surname look down on us today.

My own guarantee, I can't disgrace myself in front of Qing'er!

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Yang Ruoqing and Luofeng Tang had slowed their pace once again.

But Mu Zi Chuan was still left far behind.

Luo Fengtang crossed her arms and looked at Mu Zichuan, who was lumbering behind her like an old ox.

He shook his head and said, "How stubborn this student is!"

Yang Ruqing smiled: "Perhaps this is the arrogance of literati."

"That also depends on one's ability," said Luofeng Tang.

Yang Ruqing shook her head, glanced at the sun overhead: "This won't do, it's wasting too much time."

As she spoke, she turned to face Mukizuka.

“I’ll take your boxes and umbrella. Just walk away with empty hands!”

She said.

"No, don't..."

He also wanted to stop.

Yang Ruqing had made up her mind to take it; how could his little arms and legs possibly stop her?

Soon, the boxes and rain gear were in Yang Ruqing's hands.

Let's go!

She waved at him, turned around and picked up her things and left.

Mu Zi Chuan looked at her clean and neat back.

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A glimmer of infatuation flashed in her eyes.

Ching'er, so awesome!

He likes it so much!

It's over. He felt a deeper sense of shame.

I am a real man!

He can't even lift a girl's weight, and he needs help carrying things?

Well, I'm out of my depth. I can't possibly salvage this situation.

Thirty li of road, walked one-third, grit your teeth, no matter what, you have to follow to the end!

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Mú Zǐchuān buried his head and continued on his journey.

Here, Luofengtang saw Yang Ruoheng actually help Mu Zichuan get something.

Her eyebrows furrowed.

My heart feels like I just drank a whole bowl of vinegar.

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But he still came to Yang Ruqing's side and, without saying a word, took the wooden box and raincoat.

Yang Ruqing was stunned and raised her head, meeting his displeased gaze.

She realized what he meant and smiled at him, "I can lift it..."

"You are my daughter-in-law, and if I let you be inconvenienced, then what kind of man am I?"

He threw the words over his shoulder in a cold, hard voice, picked up something and turned on his heel, striding away ahead of her.

Looking at his broad and cold back.

Yang Ruoqing tilted her head.

Although Mingming was upset, she still couldn't help but care about her.

This guy!

Then the three people continued walking forward.

Luo Fengtang went ahead, leading the way. He would walk for a while then stop and wait for the other two to catch up.

Yang Ruqing was sandwiched in the middle.

She could have kept up with Luofengtang's pace.

But, in order to take care of the last one...

She feels like she's changed a lot now.

My heart has softened.

Back then, she definitely wouldn't have bothered with Mukizuki.

But now, because Mu Zi Chuan takes care of Dayan.

She also felt a tinge of gratitude toward him, but couldn't bring herself to reciprocate.

“Muzi Chuan, if you’re really not able to go on, why don’t you rest under that big tree by the roadside for a while and then leave?” Yang Ruohua said.

"My companion and I must leave now."

But Mu Zichuan still stubbornly shook his head.

"No, I don't need a rest."

His face was so pale it was almost transparent.

The sweat on his body, dried and wet again.

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Wet and dry.

And the hair stuck to his forehead, one by one.

He walked unsteadily, making one worry that he might fall at any moment.

"Mù Zǐchuān, you look very scary like this!"

Yang Ruqing continued.

"Don't try to be strong, you scholar. Your strength and stamina can't compare to ours."

“I told Tang Yazi to put your things down. Sit down and rest for a while, okay?” she asked.

But Muzi Chuan suddenly grabbed her hand.

His eyes were fixed on her, yet with an intense and unwavering gaze.

"Qing'er, trust me, if Luo Fengtang can accompany you, so can I, Mu Zichuan!"

"Give me a chance, and I, Mu Zichuan, will walk the path with you to the very end..."

"Surname Mu, I've endured you for long enough. Speak properly and take your filthy hands off my wife..."

Ahead, Luofeng Tang was enraged. He dropped his trunk and rain gear, striding over here with murderous intent.

Looking at that, it seems like they're about to tear Mu Zichuan in half.

Before he even got close, Mu Zichuan's eyes suddenly rolled white.

He lay face up, straight and still on the ground.