Early the next morning, Murong Lingche left Luo Xi and headed for the northernmost part of the Qianxu Continent, this trip may have a great gain, or it may be fruitless, no matter what the result is, he will not give up any opportunity.

Mu Zhiyu has Chu Muchen and Li Wuxian by his side, as well as the protection of the secret guards he left behind, he can no longer have any worries, but Mu Zhiyu, even if he is reluctant to leave in his heart, he does not show the slightest expression, but he can see that behind her smile, she is trying her best to hide the sadness.

After hugging her tightly for a while, he finally left ruthlessly, because he couldn't guarantee that if he stayed a little longer, he would not forcibly bring her to his side, but he didn't want her to go on an adventure with him, and he knew that she still had something to do here.

Mu Zhiyu lay in the quilt in a daze, reluctant to get up for a long time, because there was still a residual smell of him inside, although he repeatedly convinced himself that there were many masters around him to protect him, and his skills were not matched by few people in the world, but he couldn't help but worry about him coming, the northernmost part of the Qianxu Continent was an extremely cold place, could they stand the bad weather over there, whether the clothes they brought were enough to keep warm, and whether the food on the road was enough......

Thinking of this, he sat up on the ground, his eyebrows were about to be twisted, why didn't he want to be nothing, as soon as he thought about it, there were so many problems, he rubbed his head vigorously, and ravaged the hair all over his head.

Suddenly calmed down, how do you feel that she is too worried, he has lived on the border for so many years, this thing is not difficult for him, it seems that he really cares about it.

In order to stop thinking nonsense, he decided to go out for a walk, and after searching the entire Yilanxuan, he didn't see Chu Muchen, and asked the palace to know that he didn't know why he left the palace early in the morning, and squinted his eyes, he actually went out of the palace without her, and saw how to clean him up when he came back.

Chu Muchen is like a male girlfriend to Mu Zhiyu, I don't know why, after getting along with each other these days, I always feel that there is a very familiar feeling in his body, very kind but I can't say it, he shook his head, he didn't plan to dwell on this issue anymore, and decided to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to have a look, and I don't know what happened over there.

At this time, in the private room of a restaurant, Chu Muchen, who was wearing a purple robe, was lazily reclining on his seat, drinking wine with Erlang's legs crossed, and leisurely waving his hand to the gray-robed man standing respectfully next to him, without looking at the oracle he was holding in his hand, and said leisurely, "This king is too lazy to look at it, you can directly convey the meaning of the imperial brother to this king." ”

The gray-robed man twitched the corners of his mouth, put away the edict, and had to convey the edict, who called His Royal Highness King Chen in front of him the emperor's favorite younger brother, who has always acted uninhibitedly, in their eyes, offending King Chen is almost stricter than offending the emperor.

Leaning over slightly, he clearly expressed the emperor's meaning, "The emperor learned that you are staying in Luoxi's palace as an envoy, and I hope you can find a reasonable reason for Cangyun to send troops to Luoxi, which can not only be justified, but also get the support of other countries, the emperor has the ambition to dominate the world, and he also needs the assistance of the prince." ”

Chu Muchen frowned slightly, is the imperial brother planning to take action, starting from Luo Xiguo?

"There are still Ziling and Jingge countries between Luo Xi Kingdom and our Cangyun Kingdom, do you think these two countries will stand by and watch?" is still that lazy look, and I don't care about the emperor's thoughts.

"The prince has been thinking too much, the emperor has reached an agreement with Emperor Jing Ge, now the state of Ziling is severe, and the life and death of Murong Lingche, the king of Ling, is unknown, it is the best time to attack it, after the matter is completed, they will jointly divide the territory of Ziling, the situation in the world has changed unconsciously, for Luo Xi Kingdom, whoever takes the lead will be qualified to decide its ownership."

Chu Muchen's handsome face was overcast, Qianfeng Haoye's person was ambitious, how could he really be willing to share Ziling with Cangyun? And the royal brother will not be satisfied with this.

The man in gray may have seen his thoughts, and continued, "Although the Purple Ling Kingdom has lost the God of War now, its strength is still not to be underestimated, even if it is the Jing Ge Kingdom, it cannot guarantee that it will be eliminated with the strength of one country, and now it is the most rational decision to cooperate with Cangyun, as for the completion of the matter, according to Cangyun's current strength, it is still enough to be able to compete with Jing Ge." ”

"Having said that, the hundreds of thousands of troops of Ziling Country at the border pass are not something that can be beaten into it, not to mention whether Murong Lingche is really not there, especially his right-hand man is still in the two border passes, you go back and tell Brother Sù Huang, let him not act rashly, and he needs to take into account the overall situation."

The man in gray nodded, noncommittal to his words, and then said, "Then the prince agreed?" ”

He was originally on a whim, not really sent him by Emperor Cangyun as an envoy, if he didn't agree, I'm afraid the imperial brother would immediately recall him, Xiao Yu'er's matter has not been resolved, and he can't leave Luoxi Palace now.

Continuing to cross Erlang's legs, he said casually, "Can this king say no?" Go back and tell Brother Sù that the king will create an opportunity, but it will take some time. ”

When the man in gray heard the affirmative answer, his heart that had been hanging finally fell, after all, His Royal Highness King Chen has always been casual, but it is not so easy to convince, he was still worried about why he was sent to complete this drudgery, but he didn't expect that he would be able to go back to his life so easily.

The afterglow in the corner of Chu Muchen's eyes glanced at him slightly, and he smiled secretly in his heart, he just promised it, as for how to do it, the length of time, but he said it, the most important thing is to continue to stay here.

In fact, he didn't agree with the imperial brother doing this, he vaguely felt that Murong Lingche was nearby, and Ziling Country was not so easy to deal with, although the imperial brother favored him, but he couldn't influence any of the imperial brother's decisions, and he never liked power struggles, as long as it didn't endanger the survival of the country, he would always show this uninhibited and free temperament.

The streets of the imperial capital are crowded, all kinds of vendors on the street are selling, it is not lively, Mu Zhiyu has been in the palace for many days, and now he comes out to breathe the air outside, and his mood is a lot happier, and even the depression in his heart is much better.

Although she was wearing a slightly thick winter coat, she couldn't hide her slender and delicate figure, but that face was too ordinary, ordinary enough to drown in the sea of people, and only a pair of eyes were clear and smart, which was exactly what she wanted to achieve.

frowned slightly, slowed down, paused, turned around suddenly, didn't find anything abnormal, confusion flashed in her eyes, turned around again, and walked forward as if nothing happened, why did she always feel that there was a pair of eyes staring at her behind her?

Ling San and Ling Si had been secretly following her, she knew it, but why didn't she feel this way before?

Looking back again, there was still nothing abnormal, maybe she was too worried, she didn't think about it anymore, and continued to walk in the direction of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The Prime Minister's Mansion has been safe so far, but after Mu Qinglin came back from the border, he didn't know who beat him and only left half a life, and there was no big problem after the doctor's diagnosis and treatment, but those legs were probably useless from now on, he has always been arrogant and domineering, how can he accept this fact, his temper has become more and more irritable, he has broken many things in the room, and scolded many people in the house, and now the maids who serve him are trembling, for fear that if he is angry, he will take their lives.

Mu Ke invited all the senior doctors and famous doctors of the Tai Hospital, and after the diagnosis, it was all one sentence, it was impossible to stand up again in this life, and the son who originally made him value became like this, and he was depressed, which made him upset.

Since the Wang family let Li Dazhuang assassinate Mu Zhiyu last time to no avail, because she lived in the palace and intersected with King Cangyunchen, she had no chance to make a move, and Mu Zefeng, who was easy to disguise, naturally did not escape from their calculations, but his martial arts were high enough, and he was also good at making poison, so they couldn't get close to him at all.

After experiencing Mu Qinglin's incident again, Wang was grief-stricken, and every day he threw himself on his son ********, trying his best to heal his legs, seeing that his temper became more and more irritable, and his will became more and more depressed, his heart hurt terribly, and he hated the person who poisoned him even more, but he couldn't find out who did it.

Mu Zhiyu came to the door again, Mu Zefeng was temporarily absent from the mansion for the time being, and she was not welcomed, but when she seemed to say something inadvertently, Mu Ke and Wang's impression of her changed, although she was still bored with her in her heart, but she was respectful on the surface, because she said that she knew medical skills and could cure Mu Qinglin's leg, although her words were not convincing, but when she thought of Mu Qinglin's decadent appearance, she couldn't help but hold up hope, and now at this time, the slightest hope is a luxury.

Mu Zhiyu was respectfully welcomed to Mu Qinglin's courtyard by the Wang family, looking at Wang's appearance of deliberately pretending to be smiling, the corners of her mouth hooked up a touch of mockery, she may really be able to heal Mu Qinglin's legs, but she will also quietly kill him, and then it will depend on whether the Wang family really loves this son.

A cold plum tree in the courtyard stood in the wind, tall and proud, a smile appeared on Mu Zhiyu's face, and now, her and Che's situation is just like this cold plum, standing proudly alone in the cold environment, and will surely bloom the most brilliant light.

Before he got close to the door, he heard the sound of crackling and falling things inside, and Mu Zhiyu's clear eyes flashed with sarcasm and disdain, this blow, can't stand it? used to insult her, one day, she will let him return it with interest, and then he will be worse than dead.

In the house, Mu Qinglin sat in a wooden wheelchair and knocked over a decoction brought by a maid, the maid looked frightened, and immediately knelt on the ground in a panic, trembling because of fear, lowering her head and not daring to look at him, and holding back her sobbing, which made Mu Qinglin even more irritable, shook the wheelchair a few steps in front of her, and the "snap" slap fell on her face, because of the great force used, the maid's body was not supported for a while, and she turned to the side, her hair was messy and she lay on the ground, covering half of her face, The sobs grew louder and louder.

Mu Qinglin suddenly burst into muscles, and shouted, "Cry again, Lao Tzu will kill you!" ”

The maid immediately raised her head in horror, her little face was already crying, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, and pleaded, "Second young master, please, don't kill me, don't kill me......"

Mu Qinglin was already furious, raised his hand to break the vase on the table next to him, bent down to pick up a fragment on the ground, and stretched out his hand towards the maid's neck, so frightened that the maid hurriedly shook his head and cried and begged, "Don't, don't ......"

No matter how scared he was, he didn't dare to take a step back, only watched in horror as the fragment got closer and closer.

Suddenly, with a "bang", the door was opened, Wang and Mu Zhiyu rushed in, Mu Zhiyu flicked the silver needle, and flew past Mu Qinglin's hand holding the fragments, and the maid escaped because of this, but Mu Qinglin stared at Mu Zhiyu with resentment, and that gaze seemed to kill her.

Seeing this, Wang immediately rushed to Mu Qinglin, held his fingers and said distressedly, "Lin'er, how are you, are you hurt?" ”

"Mother, get out of the way, I'm going to kill this maid who doesn't know whether to live or die."

The maid was still trembling and kneeling on the ground, and Wang shouted at her, "Don't get out yet!" The maid immediately flew out as if she were flying.

Seeing that Mu Qinglin was about to go crazy again, Wang comforted him in time, and his tone was excited, "Lin'er, this fragrant girl, she has a way to treat your legs, you can stand up." ”

Mu Qinglin's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he tightened Wang's hand, "Mother, is what you said true?" ”

Turned his eyes to Mu Zhiyu standing at the door again, seeing that she was only fourteen or fifteen years old, the excitement and joy just now disappeared in an instant, so many doctors were helpless, how could she have so much ability as a yellow-haired girl?

"Mother, don't lie to me anymore, every time the doctor comes, you say so."

Mu Zhiyu had an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth, and stepped forward, his expression was undoubted, "I said that it can be cured, and in this world, there is no incurable disease that I can't solve." ”

Mu Qinglin looked at her with eyes that were not as clear as those of this age, but had an extraordinary magic, which made people convince her, so she asked, "Do you really have a way to heal my leg?" ”

Mu Zhiyu didn't speak, squatted down and checked his legs, and came to the medicine box in the house again, after applying the needle, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, she can really cure it, but how can there be such a cheap thing?