Time flies in a blink of an eye, and half a moon has passed.

The wound was already scarred, Qiu Muyun removed the white veil early, and moved his muscles and bones at the same time.

The first thing is to wield the sword in the courtyard outside the hall, the sword aura is fierce, and it turns into an invisible blade in the martial arts, and countless green leaves are divided into two and fall one after another.

Qiu Muyun looked at the tip of the sword, his eyes were cold. If his martial arts go further, he will not be injured this time and return in embarrassment.

It's just that he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, Qiu Muyun knows the truth that he can't rush forward, and after a martial arts, he is angry and puts the sword back into the scabbard.

"The injury just happened and you couldn't wait like this, and I don't know if it means that your life is hard or that your bones are hard." Mao had already held his hands and walked in slowly.

Qiu Muyun rested his sword on the stone table in the courtyard and called softly, "Master." ”

He didn't think much of his words, but his indifferent eyes couldn't help but ripple slightly when they touched the porcelain vase he was carrying.

"Finally found?"

Mao didn't hide it, and spread out his palm, revealing what was inside, it was the white porcelain bottle that Qiu Muyun asked him to check before, and it was said that the all-purpose gold sore medicine with a wonderful healing effect was amazing.

"It took a lot of work, but it was only a little bit of a search." Mao has spoken, also frowned, looked around, and then signaled the direction of the inner temple with his eyes.

Qiu Muyun knew the truth that the partition wall had ears, and immediately understood the meaning of Mao, walked towards the inner hall and waved away the palace people, lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter." ”

Mao had already taken out the porcelain vase and put it on the table, glanced at it a few more times, and said in a condensed voice: "I checked all the tourists in Qingshan Temple that day, but I didn't find anything suspicious, but this is precisely the most suspicious place. Because this porcelain vase and the medicine in it are both things in the palace. ”

"In the palace?" As soon as Mao's words fell, Qiu Muyun's eyes darkened a little.

"Exactly." Mao's tone was quiet, and he couldn't hear any emotion: "Their hands and feet are very clean, and it took me a lot of effort to find out the source of this medicine." However, only the palace was found, and the clue was broken. So it's not clear who did it. ”

Hearing this, Qiu Muyun's eyes were cold, and he kept staring at the porcelain bottle tightly, as if he could burn it through in the next moment.

"In this way, the people in the palace have already noticed Yingli." Qiu Muyun took a deep breath, his handsome face was grim, and the coldness was even worse: "And it's very likely that it's coming for me." ”

Although he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't deny it.

"This medicine is probably here to test it. So the next thing, you can't get involved. ”

Although I have said this, what I am most worried about has happened.

I saw that Qiu Muyun seemed to be unable to bear it for a moment, and suddenly stood up, and his tone was very urgent: "I can't let it go on like this, Yingli will be in danger." And my injuries are healed, so I'm going to go back to Dingfu. ”

"Do you really want to go back? I won't talk about how thrilling the situation in Jiangnan is, if you go back now, maybe you will lose all your efforts, and that girl may not be safer than now.

"If I ignore it, that's the most dangerous thing." Qiu Muyun had already made a decision, and he had already weighed it in his mind, and when he made up his mind, he packed up his things and prepared to leave the palace.

Mao couldn't help but sigh heavily, but he didn't persuade anymore. Because he can't grasp it now, what to do is safe, after all, what is happening now, one by one, is unexpected.

"Fence, what are you doing?"

Mrs. Hou was about to chat with Jiang Yingliang, but she saw her packing up her things and simply packed her clothes into a small baggage.

"Mother, Ding Shi is back, and he will come to the Hou Mansion to pick me up immediately."

Jiang Yingli stepped forward, helped Mrs. Hou to sit down gently, and then put her eyes on the burden again. When I first moved back in, I didn't bring much courtesy, but now it's much easier to pack up.

"It's really a woman's big deal." Mrs. Hou narrowed her eyes and teased Jiang Yingli with some amusement, but at the same time, she was also happy about the news: "It's good to be back, so as to save people from worrying." It just so happened that I had dinner here at noon and then went back. ”

Jiang Yingli didn't have anything to do, and agreed very briskly.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Hou had a whim today, and she held her slightly pregnant belly with high interest, rolled up her sleeves, and planned to cook herself with great interest.

"Mother, in fact, ......" Jiang Yingli had the intention to dissuade her, but Mrs. Hou interrupted her instead: "I'm not a ceramic doll, I will break it if I touch it." It's just a soup to comfort Ding when he is out and about. If you're really worried about me, give me a hand! ”

Seeing this, Jiang Yingliang couldn't do it, so she had to go with Mrs. Hou with a smile, and she was also helping on the side, not asking Mrs. Hou to be tired.

Qiu Muyun thought it was just an ordinary meal, as usual.

But I never thought that this time it was Mrs. Hou who cooked herself, and somehow, looking at the figure in and out of the laborious dining room, I felt a little hot.

The warm and warm maternal brilliance slowly diffused, like a spring breeze, and he couldn't help but imagine in his mind, if his own mother was still there, would she also work so hard, just so that he could drink a sip of hot soup for his son who had returned from going out?

Thousands of thoughts surged back from his heart, which made him feel emotional.

"What are you doing here?" The old lady was stunned when she saw Ding, but she was a little funny, and urged: "Hurry up and take a seat, otherwise the food will be cold later, and these intentions will be ruined." ”

And when Jiang Yingli came in with the soup, he saw Qiu Muyun looking at those dishes thoughtfully, and his expression was extremely complicated.

"This is my mother's own cooking, and I haven't even drunk it much! Cheap for you. ”

Jiang Yingli winked mischievously and teased.

"You girl, it's hard for me to treat you badly." Mrs. Hou suddenly cried and laughed again, "Don't listen to her, drink quickly, look at you've lost weight." ”

"Thank you, ma'am." Qiu Muyun came back to his senses, suppressed the heat in his eyes, and carefully tasted the hot soup.

Seeing this, Jiang Yingli couldn't help but sigh a little. Looking back, with Wu Qiuniang's temperament, she would definitely not treat Qiu Muyun so lovingly.

And Qiu Muyun's biological parents don't know what to do.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yingli couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and quietly held his hand under the table.