Because there were too many affairs after returning to Zhonglu, and the news from the Mu family had to be sent as soon as possible, Ling Xiaoyao directly ordered to use a large number of spars to use the teleportation array to go to the Mu family's Ziwei City.

"Uncle Mu."

"Xiao Yao! I'll wait for you, let's come in and talk. "Mu Yi, the head of the Mu family, is a veritable martial arts idiot, he spends all day on cultivation, he has never paid attention to etiquette or anything, and the family is taken care of by his wife Feng Qingcheng. No, without saying a word of greeting, he directly pulled Ling Xiaoyao into the door.

Poor Feng Chengcheng and Mu Yanran, as soon as they walked to the door, they only saw the backs of the two leaving.

Back......

Shadow......

"Mother......" Mu Yanran lowered her head. Hearing that Ling Xiaoyao was coming, she spent two hours dressing up in the morning, choosing the freshest and sweetest light yellow dress, putting on delicate but simple makeup, not wearing complicated jewelry on her head, her long hair was only tied with a light blue floral garland, and the whole person exuded a pure and flawless temperament, but "he" only left her with her back, so who did she dress up carefully?!

"It's okay Yanran, there is still a chance." Feng Qingcheng comforted her daughter softly, looking at her husband's disappearing back, a glint crossed her eyes.

Mu Yi led Ling Xiaoyao to the basement of the main house and took out a well-sealed letter.

"Xiao Yao, this is what your father asked me to hand over to you before leaving."

Ling Xiaoyao took it and immediately stuffed it into his arms. She wasn't going to take it apart here.

"Xiao Yao, what are your plans for marriage?" Mu Yi stared at Ling Xiaoyao tightly.

"I had already instructed me to go down to prepare for the big wedding before I went out, but I want to give Lang Huan a grand wedding, so it will take about two months at the earliest." Although Ling Xiaoyao wondered why Mu Yi was so eager to arrange Mu Langhuan's marriage, he still replied seriously.

"No, two months is too long, within a month, I want to see Lang Huan marry from the Mu family." Mu Yi's expression flickered, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Uncle Mu, a month is too short, and things can't be prepared completely at all."

"Xiao Yao! It doesn't matter if the wedding is a little shabby, but by your standards, what can it be? ”

Ling Xiaoyao's expression became serious: "Uncle Mu, dare to ask why you have to let us marry in such a short time?" ”

Mu Yi just wanted to speak, but suddenly covered his abdomen, couldn't hold back, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the ground.

"Uncle Mu!" Ling Xiaoyao hurriedly helped him sit down, and took out the emergency pill he had with him and fed it to Mu Yi.

"Ahem, useless...... The family is ugly, I didn't want to publicize it, but it's a pity...... Ahem...... Let's be honest, I'm not long before I have a month left at most...... Lang Huan is my favorite child, and the rest of the time...... I just want to watch her...... Complete the greatest ritual of your life ......"

"Who poisoned it? What poison? Why don't you tell Lang Huan that she is a saint of the Southern Continent, so she has a little hope. ”

Mu Yi didn't answer, just looked into the distance: "Finally...... It can be regarded as a tacit understanding to be able to die in the same way as Qi Tong......"

[Note: The sphere of influence in Zhonglu is divided into various cities, each with its own private soldiers, such as the Ling family in Biluo City, the Mu family Ziwei City, the Hua family Jiumang City, the Shangguan family Candlelight City, and the Helian family Yingdai City. The same is true of the various sects, where the cities are large and small, and they are self-governing. Of course, there are also deserts, ice fields, and some cities where people are free, but the city lord's mansion maintains the general order, called Liberty City, which is a paradise for mercenaries, lone travelers, trade, underground black markets, etc. 】