Chapter 117: The Origin of the Seal

As if knowing what Mu Ziluo was thinking, Jing Che patted her hand and said: "Although my father is missing, I also have a younger sister, her name is Jing Xin, when my mother had an accident with me, she was only three years old, I took her to send her away from Dongshu and cultivate in a paradise, however, before Emperor Mo's birthday, I will take her back." ”

Younger sister? Jing Che actually has a younger sister, why didn't Luo Jiwen tell her about it? In the end, she knows too little about Jing Che and doesn't care about him too much.

"When is Emperor Mo's birthday?" Mu Ziluo asked anxiously.

She is not ready to meet Jing Che's relatives, and she doesn't know if Jing Che's sister Jing Xin will like her.

"Next month, don't worry, Jingxin is a simple and kind little girl, she is not yet in time, a child is by nature, she will definitely like you."

Later, when Jing Xin and Mu Ziluo met, Jing Che found out that Jing Xin came back, and he regretted it.

Mu Ziluo smiled and nodded.

Jing Che suddenly said again: "How is the prime minister's injury, is it better?" ”

Jing Che didn't forget that day, when Mu Ziluo heard that Mu Qingyuan was seriously injured, his face turned pale.

Mu Ziluo smiled and said: "It's much better, after Chiyue licked it, only a scar was left, but my father's internal injuries have to be cultivated, I believe that before Mo's birthday, it will be fine." ”

Jing Che took out the Panlong Leaf left by Baizhu from his bosom and handed it to Mu Ziluo, "This Red Immortal Fox is also of this use, this is Panlong Leaf, you take it to eat, even if it is a reward for it, Emperor Mo's birthday, the Three Kingdoms come to congratulate, you let it stay by your side at all times, I am worried about Nanli's people." ”

Mu Ziluo took the coiled dragon leaf and asked puzzledly, "Why do you say that?" ”

Jing Che explained: "This time it is the second prince of Nanli who is in the south wing, your previous affairs have already spread to various countries, and the favorite thing in this south wing is a special woman, I am afraid that he will find you." ”

In this way, the south wing is a problem.

Jing Che said again: "Emperor Mo's birthday is also a big birthday, and the princes and princesses of all countries who come to celebrate his birthday will come to marry in the name of friendship with all countries. ”

Mu Ziluo understood, aren't the banquets in the past all these tricks?

Thinking of what Mu Qingyuan told her, she happened to discuss it with Jing Che, so she said, "Jing, my father's injury is related to the Spirit Clan. ”

Jing Che suddenly became serious, "Ah Luo, I haven't told you about the other side flower on your shoulder, according to legend, the inheritance mark of the Spirit Clan's holy daughter is a flower on the other side, but few people know what the other side flower looks like, so except for the people of the Spirit Clan, no one has ever seen this mark." ”

Mu Ziluo was surprised, "Jing, you, you have already guessed it?" Did you know that my father told me that my mother was probably a saint of the Spirit Race? ”

Jing Che shook his head, "Your mother is a saint, I don't know, but the mark on your shoulder is very similar to the mark of the Spirit Clan's saintess, but although they are all flowers on the other side, the Spirit Clan's saint's daughter is a silver mark, not red." ”

"It's the same flower on the other side, but mine is red, could there be a mistake in the information?" If the mother is a real saint, then the one on her shoulders should be silvery.

Jing Che didn't know this, so he could only shake his head.

The first time he saw the flower on Mu Ziluo's shoulder, Jing Che's puzzlement was that because the color was different, he couldn't be sure of Mu Ziluo's identity, so he didn't tell her the source of the flower mark on the other side.

However, now that there are people from the Spirit Clan in the imperial capital, he can no longer hide the matter of the Holy Maiden's imprint.

"Ahh The medicine that the mysterious person asked you to take is to hide this mark, so your mother knew early on that you would get the inheritance, so she made preparations in advance, and your mother's identity is already very clear. ”

After Jing Che's reminder, Mu Ziluo remembered the red blood pill she was carrying.

"If your mother is a Spirit Saint Maiden, then, she can't have feelings for betraying the Spirit Saint Maiden and marrying a man privately, in the Spirit Clan, except for being expelled from the Spirit Clan. The most important thing is that the children born to him will be taken over by the Spirit Clan, and if they do not obey, they will be ordered to be killed by the Spirit Clan. As you can imagine, your mother risked her life to marry your father. ”

Mu Ziluo nodded secretly, Jing Che's analysis was good, "In this way, I'm afraid that I have inherited my mother's bloodline, but now the people in the Spirit Clan don't know about my existence." Mu Ziluo thought for a moment, and then said, "Jing, do you remember the letter from the mysterious person, what he said about the misfortune will hurt my life, I think, probably talking about the spirit race." ”

The reason why her mother was able to marry her father without being discovered by the Spirit Race was probably because of the medicine that hid the mark that saved her, but how she died is still a mystery.

"So, during this time, your mark can't be hidden, it's too dangerous." Jing Che held Mu Ziluo's hand, the Spirit Clan was too powerful, he was afraid, he was afraid that something would happen to him.

Jing Che is not stupid, the mysterious man knows that Mu Ziluo's identity has already been revealed in the letter, and he believes that sooner or later it will appear.

Mu Ziluo pondered for a while, and said, "Jing, I want to go to Yunmo Temple tomorrow. ”

Jing Che knew that the void cloud of Yunmo Temple was a friend of Mu Ziluo's mother, and Mu Ziluo should have asked about her mother.

"I'll go with you tomorrow." Mu Ziluo told him about meeting Luo Mingchen in Yunmo Temple, and this time, no matter what, he had to accompany her on a trip.

Mu Ziluo responded: "Okay"

The second went to Yunmo Temple, this time, it was Jing Che who accompanied Mu Ziluo, but Mu Ziluo couldn't go up to Yunmo Temple this time, because at the foot of the mountain, she met the monk of Yunmo Temple who had been waiting here for a long time, and it was nothing.

Wu Wu recognized Mu Ziluo, and as soon as he got off the carriage in Mu Ziluo, he stepped forward to intercept him.

"Master Mu, the poor monk has been waiting here for a long time." Nothing said.

"No little master?"

Mu Ziluo pushed Jing Che, but she didn't expect that as soon as she came to Yunmo Temple, she saw the little monk who took her to see Xuyun last time. ”

Jing Che quietly looked up and down at this little monk named Wu, and found that there was nothing wrong.

"Little master, this time, I still came to meet Master Xuyun, and asked the little master to tell me."

"Amitabha." Wu said Amitabha Buddha to Mu Ziluo and Jing Che, and then said: "The host has already calculated that there are nobles who come to visit today, and the poor monks are waiting here. ”

Isn't it, Mu Ziluo suddenly felt very back, why did Xuyun leave the temple when she had something important, didn't she want her to return empty-handed?

Jing Che didn't think like Mu Ziluo, he carefully observed Wu, and when Wushu Xuyun left the temple, he obviously saw Wuyan hesitated for a moment, which proves that Wuwu is lying, Xuyun is still in the temple, but he doesn't want to see each other.

"Little Master, since Master Xuyun has calculated that we will come to disturb us today, I don't know if you know what we are asking for when we come today?"

"The donor guessed well, although the host left the temple, he handed over two tips to the poor monk, saying that the wood donor wanted to know, and he could solve it in **."

Li Wu took out two sachets from his arms and handed one of them to Mu Ziluo.

"Lord Jing'an, this tip is given to you by the host." Wu Wu handed over one of the tips to Jing Che.

Jing Che raised his eyebrows, "It seems that Master Xuyun has already guessed my identity." ”

"Where, where." Nothing said.

The two took the sachet and said goodbye, and then left.