Returning to Wutong Garden, Mu Qiuhuang was truly relaxed.

The Beiyu Marquis Mansion is his home, and Wutong Garden is his "nest".

Home is like a warm haven, and although it can provide him with shelter from the wind and rain, he still has to watch out for the occasional undercurrent surging under the harbor. The "nest" is different, Wutong Garden is like a thick turtle shell to him, no matter how turbulent outside, he only needs to hide in the shell, and he can go with the flow.

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Although he had eaten a lot in Baihuayuan just now, under the eager gaze of Chun Tao, Mu Qiuhuang still drank another bowl of porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork.

Seeing that Mu Qiuhuang finished drinking the porridge, Chun Tao left with the dishes contentedly, and the next time was naturally left to Xia He, who had been waiting for a long time.

Came to the "Liquan", saw the pool of spring water, the corners of Mu Qiuhuang's lips unconsciously filled with a smile, Xia He just finished untying his wide clothes, he stabbed down a fierce son, and after diving in the bath for a while, he came out of his head and spewed out a column of water in the sky.

"It's comfortable, it's so comfortable."

After Mu Qiuhuang muttered to himself, he took a deep breath again and buried his whole body in the water again.

This is the place to take a bath, and like in Kyoto, there is only a small wooden barrel for the room...... Mu Qiuhuang didn't know if others could bathe in the habit, anyway, he himself felt aggrieved and depressed.

Recalling this trip, what made Mu Qiuhuang most heartbroken was that he never had the opportunity to take a hot bath comfortably. Now that I'm back in the environment of my dreams, I naturally have to relive it.

After Mu Qiuhuang swam back and forth in the bath for a few more times, he lay down on the warm jade in the shape of a human chair in the bath and rested.

"Comfortable, it's so comfortable...... Mu Qiuhuang praised, and couldn't help but moan a few times in the middle.

"The servant is not as capable as Qiushuang and Dongxue, but she can share the worries of the son, and the only thing she can do is to serve the good son and take a hot bath." Xia He said softly.

"Isn't that amazing?" Mu Qiuhuang smiled and said, "Your gentle pinch can make me completely relaxed...... Among the maids who serve me, you are the most intimate, and you serve you like this, and you really don't change the emperor. ”

"Childe is poor again," Xia He muttered in a low voice, but his face was full ......of smiles.

After being gently kneaded by Xia He, Mu Qiuhuang's fatigue gradually eased, and he slowly stood up, and Xia He took a towel from somewhere and wiped it gently on Mu Qiuhuang's body.

When Mu Qiuhuang washed off his lead and went ashore, the four maids who had been waiting for a long time also came forward with tools and a gust of fragrant wind, stretched out their soft little hands, and used extremely gentle and delicate movements to help Mu Qiuhuang brush his teeth, wipe his face, wipe his body, trim his nails, shave, comb his hair, pick his ears, etc., and after they finished all their work, Xia He stepped forward again to dress Mu Qiuhuang from the inside out.

The whole process is undoubtedly very enjoyable, which is why Mu Qiuhuang is sad about this outside trip.

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After leaving the "Liquan", Mu Qiuhuang also went straight back to his bedroom.

Lying on the fragrant and soft bed, his fingers unconsciously gently pulling on the smooth silk quilt surface, Mu Qiuhuang once again recalled his suspicions about Princess Changling. If it is said that Princess Changling has always been in contact with the palace, his father Mu Qingen has not noticed it at all, it must be unrealistic. But Mu Qiuhuang was afraid that his father was a "dark under the lamp", and he really didn't notice it. Or maybe all this has long been in his father's hands, but he just thinks about the relationship between husband and wife for more than ten years, so he has not ...... Mu Qiuhuang thought hard, but there was never a good answer, and finally made up his mind, whether his father knew about it or not, anyway, when his father returned, he would have to mention it.

Once he had made that decision, he stopped thinking about it. His eyes casually stared at the veil above his head, and the true yuan in his body began to slowly circulate again.

The "True Yuan Seed" left by Zhang Fuling in his body at the beginning, after such a long time of "hard irrigation", has already begun to sprout and grow, and I believe that it will not be long before this "seed" will grow back into a towering tree.

After practicing for an hour, after the true yuan in his body ran for a few weeks, Mu Qiuhuang also ended today's practice, and after feeling the abundant true yuan in his body, the corners of Mu Qiuhuang's lips were also slightly hooked.

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When he turned his eyes to the window, he saw that it was already pitch black outside, and Mu Qiuhuang had no intention of getting up again. Lying quietly on the bed, I couldn't help but think of Ji Ruoxue, who had never resolved her marriage contract with her.

"I don't know where Ji Ruoxue is now? Safe or not? ”

After Ji Ruoxue slipped in his mind, the figure of the heartless little monk suddenly popped out again.

"I don't know if the unintentional demons have been washed away after returning to the Futu Temple? I remember that Wuxin once said that the Futu Temple is north of Beihai...... Do you want to visit Wuxin? ”

After the unintentional figure flashed, the figure of the Qingya Daoist came unexpectedly in his mind.

"Since I said goodbye in a hurry at the foot of Wudang Mountain last year, there has been no news for half a year...... I don't know if the little Taoist priest riding a donkey and his own donkey are still comfortable and comfortable in the rivers and lakes?

After all, this monk and a Taoist priest are all their friends! Just ignore it, isn't it a way to be friends? ”

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After leaving the heartless monk and the Qingya Daoist out of his mind, Gu Chenyuan, who was also a teacher and friend of himself, came to mind again.

I don't know if Mr. went to Miaojiang to find the antidote to "gossamer poison"? Or is it that Mr. is now fulfilling his original promise: to kill all the people in the world who will be worthy of "gossamer poison".

He handed over his "Eight Desolation Sword Sutra" to Dong Xue, he should be satisfied with Dong Xue's apprentice, right? No matter how bad it is, don't you still have yourself, isn't the swordsmanship you are cultivating now also the "Eight Desolations Sword Sutra" of Mr., but I don't know if Mr. will be more satisfied with that "apprentice" when he sees himself and Dongxue in the future? ”

Mu Qiuhuang thought like this, and began to think of the two girls Dongxue and Qiushuang in his mind again.

"Dongxue is better, now in addition to chasing Mr. Gu's news in Miaojiang, he is practicing Mr. Gu's swordsmanship. And Qiushuang was also thrown away in Leizhou by herself, and the climate on Mangdang Mountain was extremely harsh, for Qiushuang, a weak woman, she really had to suffer a lot.

Speaking of which, among the four personal maids in Wutong Garden, I owe a lot to Qiushuang...... No, is this kind of favoritism? In the future, we must compensate for the autumn frost......"

After putting aside the autumn frost and winter snow for the time being, Mu Qiuhuang thought of his own master ~ Nine Emperors of the Sword.

"After all, this is my real master? Not to mention the little professor's own martial arts, after he was injured by the Sword Fairy, he didn't think about whether he could beat it? carried a big knife all over the rivers and lakes to find the sword fairy to avenge himself.

Later, for his own sake, he did not hesitate to break the rules of his life, and united with Shou Genu and Zhang Fuling to besiege and kill the Sword Immortal, but he had no worries, and in that battle, his master was also seriously injured...... It is said that "one day is a teacher and a father for life", and he, the master, really paid a lot for himself.

It's a pity that I now know that Master Zhi disappeared after recuperating in the Hou Mansion for a period of time. As for where it went? I don't know anything. ”

"Alas......" Mu Qiuhuang sighed and said in his heart, his apprentice is a little incompetent.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Mu Qiuhuang's mind, and tomorrow he could just go to the library to visit those pavilion slaves.

"First, you can ask about the news of your master ~ Sword Nine Emperors; Second, after all, when they besieged and killed the Sword Immortal, these old people also had their own strength, and they had to go to comfort themselves appropriately and warm people's hearts...... Speaking of which, the reason why the Beiyu Marquis Mansion can be famous is not only because of the 300,000 tiger and wolf army on the surface, but also because of this group of disciples who hide in the shadows on weekdays and do not show their faces, and at the critical moment, they will be sent out to play a big role. ”

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After making up his mind, Mu Qiuhuang was ready to sleep. It's just that after Mu Qiuhuang tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, he didn't feel sleepy at all. Then, I couldn't help but think of what Zhang Fuling said when he first came to the Hou Mansion to meet him.

At that time, Zhang Fuling said that Mu Qiuhuang had the appearance of an emperor.

Originally, Mu Qiuhuang was skeptical of this kind of monk and Taoist. However, with his own later contact with Zhang Fuling, he naturally knew that Zhang Fuling was not an ordinary Taoist. Moreover, when he was in the imperial capital this time, at the banquet of the Son of Heaven, the Daoyan patriarch who was the national teacher of the dynasty for himself, and the ancestor of Longhu Mountain, also took the initiative to come and drink a glass of wine with him and Ji Yan...... Although, when the little emperor asked Patriarch Daoyan to meet his group, Patriarch Daoyan refused on the grounds that the face was a deception. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that it's just an excuse for Patriarch Daoyan to excuse himself, if it's really a deception? Then how could Boya Zhenren think that Youtaizu could count the great rivers and mountains of these 600 years?

Moreover, Mu Qiuhuang has a bolder idea. The real reason why Patriarch Daoyan refused to meet everyone at the beginning was that Patriarch Daoyan had actually seen his true destiny at that time, and he was too scared to say it...... Therefore, at the cost of ruining the reputation of the Taoist, he also pushed this matter off.

And he didn't seem to say it, but in fact he had already said it. The answer is the same as Zhang Fuling's, "unspeakably expensive".

What is indispensable?

Of course, it is the face of the emperor.

It's just that what makes Mu Qiuhuang feel strange is that the "appearance of the emperor" generally refers to only one person, and the gaze that Dao Yan Patriarch looked at him and Ji Yan at that time turned out to be the same.

"Weird, weird!" After Mu Qiuhuang muttered a few words, he suddenly wanted to find Zhang Fuling and Daoyan Patriarch to ask a clear mind.

Immediately afterwards, Situ Luqi, Xiahou Wenyuan, Ram Tianzhu, etc., this series of people and things that have been in contact with and related to Mu Qiuhuang appeared in their minds one by one......

As a result, he tossed and turned in bed that night.