"Why didn't you just ask what was going on with the child in that girl's womb?"

After the meeting was disbanded, Mo Li was sent back to the room by Leng Yue, and the six saints and one son walked out of the council hall together.

"Hey, I said you're a dead old man, you didn't open your mouth yourself? Why don't you ask?! Qing Cang retorted angrily.

"Okay, everyone can see that Miss is in a bad mood today, let's ask when we find a suitable opportunity, anyway, it won't be long before this child is born."

The medical saint Gong Che put his hands behind his back, and when he checked Mo Li's body just now, he deliberately checked the child's condition in detail.

After speaking, Gong Che put his hands behind his back, raised his head with his chest straight, and took the lead in leaving, when he was upright, he didn't want to be with a group of old men all day long.

"I'm gone, too."

Martial Arts True Monarch Ghost Yoko left after following Gong Che, he is a good martial arts idiot, he doesn't like to talk on weekdays, so his sense of existence is very low, but he has never cared, for him, only martial arts is the goal of his life's pursuit, and everything else is unimportant.

"Hmph, let's go, let's go, I'll go too." Hongwen glanced at Qingcang angrily, and then left.

"I'm annoyed, I know bickering all day long, a group of old immortals."

The Poison Saint Soul Departure, who had been silent from beginning to end, finally opened his mouth, "Hmph, one day I will give you a tendon breaking pill by myself, see if you are still noisy!" ”

After speaking, he left with a big grin and left, leaving only Yi Hua, who was watching him leave with a frightened face.

As the days passed, Mo Li's belly became bigger and bigger, and the old man in the village looked like he was ready for battle, as if he was facing a great enemy.

It's either that you can't do this, or you can't do that, and then you don't even let Mo leave the bed.

Mo Li ate and slept in bed all day long, slept and ate, although the days were carefree and particularly comfortable, but for Mo Li's active temperament, he suffered unimaginable torture.

……

In this way, in the agony of water and fire, a month of difficult days passed slowly.

However, on the second day after just a full month, Mu Xuan suddenly appeared at the foot of Guiyunzhuang Mountain with all the disciples of Momen.

Mu Xuan rode on the horse, looking at the towering mountain peaks in front of him, his expression was a little incomprehensible, incomprehensible, and he didn't know what to think again.

Suddenly, Mu Xuan turned his gaze to the ink shadow beside him and asked:

"That's where you got the news, right? Is the headquarters of Guiyun Villa on this mountain? ”

"Yes, Your Highness, this is it." Mo Ying hurriedly replied firmly, he had confirmed many times long before they came.

"Yes"

After receiving Mo Ying's affirmation, Mu Xuan once again turned his gaze back to the mountain in front of him.

"Your Royal Highness, is Concubine Fei really the eldest lady of Guiyun Villa?" After all, Mo Ying couldn't hold back the worry in his heart, and finally opened his mouth after a little hesitation.

One is the daughter of the world's first Zhuang Jinzhi Yuye, and the other is the side concubine of the third prince who has been bullied, and he can't connect the two together.

In order to inquire about the location of the headquarters of Guiyun Villa, he was busy for a whole month, using almost all the networks of Momen, and it took a lot of effort to toss and turn for nearly a month before he finally made progress.

The reason why he spent so much effort and time was not that he was lazy or ineffective, but that when he really went to investigate the news of Guiyun Villa, he knew that the difficulty of this matter was far more difficult than he expected.

Although Guiyun Villa is huge, the relationship between the rivers and lakes is complicated, with teahouses, wine shops, and brothels...... Covering almost all walks of life, it stands to reason that it should not be difficult to find a disciple of Guiyun Villa, but the disciple of Guiyun Villa is not as easy to deal with as Mo Ying thought before.

Although he used thousands of methods, he still did useless work, knowing that he was a person from Guiyun Villa, but he just refused to spit out any useful information about the headquarters of Guiyun Villa to them.

Moreover, because Concubine Fei Niangniang may have an extraordinary relationship with Guiyun Villa, it is inevitable that the relationship between His Royal Highness and Concubine Fei Niangniang will continue to deteriorate, and it is not easy for them to abuse the punishment of these people, so things are even more tricky, and Mo Ying is almost about to collapse.

Looking at the "invulnerable" disciples of Guiyunzhuang, in the end, Moying really had no moves, the dignified Momen right protector, the most powerful assistant by Mu Xuan's side, in order to get the news of Guiyun Villa, he almost gave up all his face, abandoned all his body frame and reputation, and with tears in his eyes, he knew it with affection, moved it with reason, and begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother, and finally got the accurate location of Guiyun Villa from the mouth of the disciple of Guiyun Villa who was touched by Moying's true feelings or tortured.

The reason why he couldn't help but ask at this moment was not that he suspected His Royal Highness, but that the gap between these two people was so big in terms of identity, strategy, martial arts, and personality, in case he made a mistake, it didn't matter if his hard work was in vain, what he was afraid of was that His Highness couldn't stand this blow, after all, ......

His Highness's injuries have just healed, and he has experienced a heavy blow again, I'm afraid......

"Definitely!"

Mu Xuan replied in a firm tone, turned his gaze again, and looked at Mo Ying's expression of wanting to speak and stop, Mu Xuan's expression eased slightly, these days, everything he has done is in his eyes,

"You've worked hard this month, and you've done a good job." Suddenly, Mu Xuan turned his head and said to Mo Ying seriously, looking at Mo Ying's surprised expression, Mu Xuan turned his gaze slightly away.

There was no way, he was still not used to saying these somewhat sensational words to a man.

"Your Highness is serious, this is the duty of your subordinates!" Mo Ying clenched his fists on the top and replied with a moving expression.

"All right, give orders, and all men will camp in their place, and in an hour we will go up the mountain." Mu Xuan's expression suddenly became solemn, and he looked at the towering mountain peak in front of him and spoke.

"Yes, the subordinates will arrange it immediately!"

Long before they came, Mu Xuan had ordered everyone to bring tents, food and grass, and a change of clothes, and the formation was like marching to the frontier to fight, and everyone was ready to fight a protracted war.

"If I can't see her, I will never go home!" This was a decision that Mu Xuan secretly made in his heart before setting off from the imperial palace.

An hour passed quickly, and the empty space was now lined up with tents of all sizes, and some people had even begun to set up pots to prepare for everyone's dinner.

In the center of these tents, a special tent that is several times larger than the others exists, and this is the big tent where Mu Xuan is located.

In the big tent, Mu Xuan, like everyone else, arranged the items he brought a little and planned to take people up the mountain, but Mo Ying suddenly entered the big tent in a hurry at this time.

"Your Highness, the situation is not good!"

Hearing Mo Ying's words, and seeing the eager expression on it, a trace of bad premonition suddenly flashed in Mu Xuan's heart.