Chapter 252: Mid-Autumn Festival

In a blink of an eye, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

What worries Mu Ya is that the person who casts the spell still has no eyebrows.

She had already sent someone to keep an eye on Mu Ling, but during this time, Mu Ling was surprisingly peaceful. Even the Xiangshi Mansion has not taken a step, and has only been in contact with the people sent by the second room twice, and they have said some things that are useless to Mu Ya.

It is nothing more than to use the handle to pinch the wood spirit and let the wood spirit give the silver.

I didn't have a clue, and Mu Ya wasn't in too much of a hurry. After all, it will show its feet, and it can't be rushed.

It's just that Mu Ya didn't know that Lin Muzhi had already found the person who cast the spell, and he was locked up in the secret prison of the National Teacher's Mansion at this time. has been tortured, life is better than death.

Lin Muzhi naturally won't let the people who hurt and try to hurt the little bean sprouts have a good time. How could the spellcaster die so easily?

The spellcaster is just the beginning. Mu Ling and the crown prince, the fate in the future will never be much better than that of the person who casts the spell.

At the same time, the Prince's Mansion.

"You said that the father invited the wood phase master to the palace for a banquet?" The prince raised his eyebrows coldly, listening to the report of the comer, it was quite incredible.

"Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, yes. Now the oracle should have been issued to the Xiangshi's mansion, and the Muxiangshi should have been informed of this. The person who came was dressed as a eunuch and replied respectfully with his head bowed.

The crown prince waved his hand, "This palace knows, you can step down." ”

The man bowed down and retreated.

After the people left, the prince pondered for a moment, suddenly got up, and shouted, "Come on, this palace wants to meet my father." ”

On the way to the Palace of Heart Cultivation, the prince kept thinking about why his father would let Master Mu Xiang go to the banquet. The Mid-Autumn Festival is a day of family reunion. It is impossible for the father not to know that the wood phase master has just recognized his daughter this year. Boldly announcing that he entered the palace for a banquet, there was only one possibility.

The prince closed his eyes and continued to think.

That Mu Ya is fourteen years old this year, and after the New Year, it is the year of Ji Xuan. At this age, it's just time to get married.

The father gave the marriage before, but he only said that it was the marriage with the national teacher and the concubine of the teacher, right?

When he opened his eyes, he was too young to show a smile that was bound to win.

Prince Lou Yuanlin, with Chinese New Year's Eve three. There is a crown princess in the backyard of the East Palace, a side concubine, and a group of concubines. has a son and three daughters, but he is not satisfied.

Lou Yuanlin's biggest shortcoming is that he is lustful.

From the attitude towards Mu Ya, you can see some clues.

When you don't see it at first, you can't wait to kill the wood bud immediately. After meeting, he wanted to take people captive to himself.

I wanted to wait a little longer, but now it seems that I can't wait.

When he arrived at the Heart Cultivation Hall and called his elderly father, Lou Yuanlin's eyes flashed a trace of impatience.

My father is fifty-seven years old, but he is still nostalgic for power and the throne, even if he takes the elixir of immortality every day, Yueyue sends people to find the secret of immortality, and his body bones have begun to decay, but he still refuses to give himself a trace of power.

Lowering his eyes and covering the emotions under his eyes, Lou Yuanlin knelt down, "My son and son visit my father, please be safe to my father." ”

The emperor who approved the case before the case just raised his eyes lightly and chuckled, "Hurry up, Lin'er came so early today, what's the matter?" ”

Lou Yuanlin still knelt on the ground, but kowtowed and did not raise it, "The son has one thing, please ask my father for approval." ”

When Emperor Lou Jingkang heard this, he put down the brush in his hand, raised his eyebrows to look at the prince kneeling in front of the case, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? As if he was interested, he smiled and said, "Let's talk about it." ”