After staying in the Jin Palace, Su Muge knew that over the years, half of the country of Chu had been included in Xiahou Mo's bag, and the emperor of Chu was still Xiahou Kun on the surface, but Xiahou Kun had gradually been hollowed out of power by major families over the years, so it can be said that he is not much different from a puppet now.

Xiahou Mo could have attacked the capital and pulled Xiahou Kun down from that position, but he didn't.

"A prince who doesn't want to be an emperor is not a good prince." Su Muge's original words are like this.

Xiahou Mo took her hand and walked on the bluestone road of the Jin Palace.

"That position is indeed tempting to many people, but to this king, it is just a dead thing." Back then, Xiahou Mo also wanted to win that position, but in the process of looking for Su Muge over the years, he gradually looked down, and his life was only a few decades old, and he was more willing to go to the end wantonly with the woman beside him.

"Looks like I'm really a bad guy."

She didn't want to think about the past anymore, she just wanted to be by Xiahou Mo and Wang'er's side now.

……

Xiahou Mo is actually very busy, she has to deal with housework after getting up every day after breakfast, and her baby son is being dragged to study again, so only Su Muge is left to stay bored.

On this day, Su Muge sat in the gazebo and watched the ghost horse sneakily hiding behind the rockery outside the pavilion and looking at her.

Su Muge picked up a word on the table and smashed it at him.

Su Muge didn't have the strength to hit him, so he warned him not to pretend to be a ghost there.

"What are you doing hiding there with people?"

Knowing that he had been discovered, the ghost horse could only walk out from behind the rockery, come to the pavilion and sit down, looking at her with a pair of eyes full of disbelief.

Ever since she woke up, every time she bumped into a ghost horse, he looked at herself like this, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Tell me, what the hell did you pour me into that day?"

The ghost horse looked a little evasive, picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth.

"What, what, I don't know what I poured into you."

Hearing this, Su Muge squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, don't think I don't know, in fact, I was awake at that time, and I know what you did to me!" If you don't say it, or else...... Don't just wonder where I put that scalpel! ”

The onima almost didn't jump when he heard it. "You said you were going to give it to me, and you went back on your word!"

Su Muge took a sip of tea absently and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Onima snorted coldly and sat down. "The souls of the living dead."

"What?"

"It's just that if you eat your body, you will take a breath and look like you're alive, but you're actually dead."

Su Muge frowned, indicating that he didn't know what he was talking about.

"That's it, the medicine of the living dead, you can open your eyes, you can move, but in fact you are already a dead man."

When Su Muge heard this, his face immediately sank. "Where did you get that elixir of the dead?"

"That's it, it's that the master was hiding in the past and was suddenly found by me, but it's gone."

The medicine of the living dead, hence the name is to bring the dead back to life, strictly speaking, it is not medicine, but a kind of witchcraft, which can last up to a month, and the body that has been drugged looks like a living person, but it can't speak or eat, in fact, it is a dead corpse, but some people will use this kind of witchcraft in order to leave a memory for people.

After a month, the sorcery body will revert back to its previous form, or rather, it will begin to rot!

The ghost horse thought that Su Muge was dead, so without informing Xiahou Mo, he used this kind of witchcraft for her, fortunately, this kind of witchcraft is only useful for dead corpses, and the living will not have any effect and will not cause any harm, otherwise Su Muge would have to pick the skin of the ghost horse!

No wonder the night she woke up, the ghost horse looked a little strange when he came to see her, it turned out that he thought the witchcraft he used had worked!

"Okay, you ghost pony, see if I don't roast you!" Su Muge jumped up and was about to fight.

Seeing this, the ghost horse turned around and ran. "I, how did I know that you would still be able to wake up, I didn't look at Xiahou Mo like that and I was going crazy...... Eh, you tap ......"

……

Half a month later, Jinglan and the others arrived at the Jin Palace.

Su Muge found that Jinglan and Ah Li's appearance still hadn't changed much.

Seeing his relatives, Su Muge was so happy that he personally cooked a hot pot.

"Uncle, where is my mother? Where is my mother? ”

Jinglan touched the bridge of her nose and said a little unhappily: "Your mother said that she has some personal matters to do, so I will come to see you later." ”

Su Muge was slightly surprised, private matter? Her mother has been on the island for so many years, what private business can she have here?

"It's good that you wake up, Ah Li and I can finally go to the mountains and waters."

"Uncle and Uncle Ah Li are not returning to Wuji Island?"

When it comes to Wuji Island, Jinglan's face is a little unsightly.

"There are a lot of people on the island who have moved out of Wuji Island."

Su Muge was a little surprised, to be honest, Wuji Island was really an isolated paradise, why did the people on the island suddenly want to move out of the island.

"Holy spring water, there's a problem." Jinglan only said six words and didn't want to say more, Su Muge didn't ask again, she felt that there was a problem with the water before, but she couldn't see what the problem was.

"If that kid dares to bully you, we will definitely come back to clean him up, and hopefully, we will come back to see him from time to time."

"That's ...... mother"

Jinglan had an irritated look on his face, which was rarely seen on his face. "Leave her alone, she knows it herself."

Jinglan and Ah Li left on the same night when they came back, Su Muge was somewhat emotional, and curious about where Jinghong went.

Three months later.

After coming back for more than three months, after Su Muge cultivated for a while, he began to find things to do for himself.

The school she wanted to build to study medicine had been put on hold for various reasons, and now she plans to pick it up again and continue to do it.

On this day, Su Muge was writing the procedures to be done to run a medical school, and halfway through writing, a maid came to report that Xiahou Mo asked her to go to the front hall.

Su Muge had to put down the pen, change into a clean dress, and go out of the yard. "Did the prince say anything?"

"Back to the princess, the slave doesn't know, the prince only said that the princess will know after she passes."

Su Muge went outside the front hall with doubts, and heard the milky voice of Tuanziwang.

"He's not an uncle, he's not an uncle!"

With doubts, Su Muge quickened his pace.

"The princess arrives in ......"

Su Muge walked into the front hall and saw a child about the same age as Tuanziwang sitting quietly on a chair, and there was a woman sitting next to him......

When the woman heard the voice, she looked in the direction of the door, allowing Su Muge to see her appearance clearly.

"Mother!"

The joy on Su Muge's face flashed, and he stepped forward to Zhao in two steps, and Zhao also stood up and looked at Su Muge happily.

"Mu Mu!"

Su Muge held Zhao's hand, she was indescribably happy, she didn't expect to see Zhao here.

"Mother's Mu Mu, mother thought that she would never see you again in this life......" Zhao's eyes were red, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Mother, it's great to see you, don't stand, sit down and talk!"

"Mother, mother, mother......"

Xiahou Wang was happy to see Su Muge come in, who knew that she didn't see herself at all, and pounced directly on this stranger.

My mother doesn't like him anymore, hey, he's so sad!

"Wang'er, come and call grandma."

Su Muge came back to his senses from his joy, pulled Xiahou to look at Zhao and said with a smile.

Xiahou Mo frowned a pair of small brows with some resistance. "Mother, she's not a grandmother." His grandmother is beautiful, beautiful, beautiful! doesn't look like this, his mother lied to him!

"She's Grandma Zhao."

"This is ......" Zhao looked at Xiahou Wang suspiciously.

"Mother, this is Wang'er, the child of me and the prince is more than five years old this year."

"Yes, Wang'er, grandma, grandma didn't have anything on her...... "The Zhao family has been in charge of the Su Mansion all these years, and his bearing is a little different from the past, but because he saw Su Muge and Wang'er, it was inevitable that he became a little cramped because of happiness.

"Mother, you don't have to pay attention to these false courtesies."

"Wenmo, come and remember your sister?"

Su Muge saw a little boy in a cyan robe standing behind them in a blink of an eye, and from the eyebrows, it seemed that it was her younger brother Su Wenmo.

Su Wenmo was very thin, his eyes were a little timid, and when he heard Su Muge call him, he did not step forward, but looked at Zhao with some uncertainty. "Mother......

"Mo'er, this is your sister Mu, call me sister."

Su Wenmo walked to Zhao's side, hid behind her, and screamed in a small voice. "Sister."

Su Muge pulled Su Wenmo's hand and looked up and down, Wenmo was more than a year older than Wang'er, he should be about seven years old at this time, he looked a little thin, not as round as Wang'er.

When Su Muge married Xiahou Mo, Su Wenmo was still a milk doll, where could he remember this sister.

"Don't be afraid, my sister won't hurt you." As she spoke, she pulled Lawang'er. "Wang'er, you take Uncle Wenmo to play in your house."

Xiahou Wang has not had any playmates since he was a child, and he used to play better at Manman, but now he is on a different side of the world, and when he arrives at the palace, the whole mansion is older than him, plus he is Xiahou Mo's child, no one dares to play with him, although he is still a little repulsed by the title of little uncle at this time, but he is still willing to take Su Wenmo to play.

"Well, let's go play." Xiahou Wang took the initiative to take Su Wenmo's hand.

After all, they are all children, and they have their own way of getting along, although Su Wenmo is still a little nervous, he also took the opportunity to leave with Xiahou Wang.

After the two children left, only Su Muge and Zhao were left in the house.

"Mother, is there something happening in the capital?"