The Aloof Prince Pampers His Wild First Rate Consort

The meditation room fell silent for a while.

In the end, it was Chu Li who said calmly, "Master has her own judgment. If Shen Wanning is really her daughter, it is actually a good thing for her to let go of a long-term concern."

"That's right, Murong Ru has always had the ability to distinguish right from wrong, so she doesn't necessarily break her own principles just because of Shen Wanning." Daoist Fengxuan echoed.

Hearing that the two people related to Murong Rusu had spoken, An Guoshi couldn't say anything more.

"If that's the case, let's take a step at a time." An Guoshi added.

Several people in the meditation room nodded.

Yun Lianqing, who had been silent all this time, heard what they were saying, and said, "There is something that the crown prince has not told you all this time."

"What's the matter?" Mu Yunjin looked at Yun Lianqing.

"In Beiming Country, there seems to be a clear dark line." Yun Lian said.

Hearing that, Mu Yunjin's brows and eyes flashed, but she remembered something, and looked at Chu Li, "Chu Li, my mother came to me not long ago, claiming that the wordless book that revealed your life experience was tampered with, and Her wordless book has been hidden in a hidden corner of Beiming Country."

"Later, someone forged a copy of the wordless book again, but there was a trick, and the ink used was sweet-scented osmanthus..."

"However, I don't know whether this tell was intentional or not. Now my mother has gone to Beiming Country to investigate the matter."

Mu Yunjin's words made the rest of the people fall into deep thought.

"In Beiming Kingdom, those who can do such things must be people with great power..." Taoist Fengxuan said.

After finishing the words, the gaze turned to Mu Yunjin, "Do you still remember when you were in Beiming Kingdom, who opposed you again and again?"

Hearing this, a name immediately popped up in Mu Yunjin's mind, "Queen Yang Qingning?"

Taoist Fengxuan twitched the corners of his mouth, but did not speak.

Mu Yunjin's eyes flickered, but she didn't speak. This matter is extremely complicated. If there is no real evidence, she'd better not speculate.

...

At noon, it is a vegetarian dish in Jingxin Garden.

After lunch, Master Huaiyuan dragged Chu Li to play chess. Daoist Fengxuan and Yun Lianqing also followed to watch the fun, but Master An stayed in Jingxinyuan on purpose, as if he had something to say to Mu Yunjin alone.

"Do you have something to say?" Mu Yunjin leaned back on the chair and took a sip of water.

An Guoshi nodded, and said lazily, "After checking Qiuye's affairs a few days ago, I stopped by the Bramble Cliff. Why did the characters on the wall of a cave disappear?"

"..." Mu Yunjin nearly choked on a sip of water.

After a pause, he looked at An Guoshi suspiciously, "You even know the writing on the wall?"

Master An rubbed his chin, "Don't forget, I came here fifty years earlier than you, I know there are characters here, so what's so strange about it."

"Admiration!" Mu Yunjin clasped her fists in both hands, "I used to say you were a charlatan, but I really don't know Taishan anymore."

"It's good that you know." Master An raised his eyebrows.

Now that An Guoshi has taken the initiative to open this topic, Mu Yunjin simply followed his topic, "The text mentioned that there is also a Tiansheng Continent, so have you studied this Tiansheng Continent?"

"No." An Guoshi threw out two words decisively.

"Is it true or not?" Mu Yunjin raised her eyebrows, I couldn't believe it.

Upon hearing this, An Guoshi stretched out his hand to her, "Bring me the decree of the gods."

Mu Yunjin took out the decree of the gods and put it in Master An's hand.

An Guoshi weighed it a few times, "Since the character mentioned above, only the Tiansheng Continent has the method of summoning the undead, so if you want to know whether the Tiansheng Continent exists, I am afraid that the key lies in this Tianshen decree."

"How did this little thing come into being?" Mu Yunjin felt miraculous when she thought that God Order had healed her cheek wound a few days ago.

"Ghost knows." An Guoshi shrugged.

Mu Yunjin curled her lips, took back the decree from the gods, and put it away, "I won't tell you anymore, I also want to help Granny Yu hang the red silk."

"Grandma Fish, the fish spirit in the Phoenix Feather Pavilion?" An Guoshi asked.

Mu Yunjin nodded, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, you can go! By the way, Rong Wanyue is still in the dark pavilion of Shuiyun Temple. If you have nothing to do, go and see her." An Guoshi finished speaking, stood up, and was about to leave.

Mu Yunjin also stood up, "You want to see someone, why don't you go by yourself?"

An Guoshi paused, turned to look at Mu Yunjin, "Don't talk nonsense, who wants to see her! I don't know how comfortable my life is without her sending me these days!"

"You don't even want to go, so let me go?" Mu Yunjin raised her eyebrows.

"..." An Guoshi was at a loss for words.

...

After leaving Jingxinyuan, Mu Yunjin finally went to the dark pavilion first.

After stepping into the secret pavilion with ease, Mu Yunjin knocked on the door of the secret pavilion, waiting for a response from inside.

For a long time, no one opened the door.

Mu Yunjin stood at the door, and patiently knocked on the door again. This time, there were soft footsteps inside the door.

After a while, the iron door was opened.

Mu Yunjin pushed open the door and walked in. As soon as she stepped in, she twitched her lips when she saw the person standing at the door.

"It's you..." Concubine Rong was only wearing a thin light shirt, her face was haggard at this moment, she only glanced at Mu Yunjin, then lowered her eyes, her voice was hoarse.

Mu Yunjin took a look at Concubine Rong, seeing that she seemed to be much thinner than last time, she pursed her lips, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"It's okay, it's just that it's cold, and I just got a little chill." Concubine Rong said, walking into the hut.

Mu Yunjin followed her into the hut. As soon as she entered the door, the room was filled with the smell of herbs. Following the source of the smell, she saw a basket on the table, which was filled with freshly collected herbs.

"Cough, cough, cough." Concubine Rong coughed a few times after entering the room, picked up two pieces of medicinal herbs, put them in her mouth and started to chew.

Looking at this scene, Mu Yunjin was slightly startled, "Did you see the doctor?"

"Well, I've seen it." Concubine Rong sat on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, and looked at Mu Yunjin, "Why did you come here suddenly today?"

"Passing by here, let's take a look." Mu Yunjin stood at the door, looking at Concubine Rong.

Concubine Rong nodded, lowered her eyes, and said softly, "Is Li'er here too?"

"Well, it's in the Buddhist monastery." Mu Yunjin replied.

"Is that so..." Concubine Rong sighed lightly, lowering her head so that people could not see the expression on her face clearly.

Mu Yunjin looked at Concubine Rong, feeling faintly that she was in the wrong mood, looked around, and finally landed on a bloody silk handkerchief next to Concubine Rong's bed.

Mu Yunjin narrowed her eyes, then subconsciously looked at the herbs in the basket.

"Mu'er, don't tell anyone about my illness." Concubine Rong raised her eyes, and when she saw Mu Yunjin looking at those herbs, she said softly.

Mu Yunjin pursed her lips and did not answer.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Ahem..."

At this moment, Concubine Rong started coughing again, it seemed that the coughing was unbearable, her whole face became paler and paler, the last one couldn't help it, picked up the handkerchief at hand, and coughed at it.

When removing the silk handkerchief again, Mu Yunjin clearly saw the blood on Concubine Rong's lips.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yunjin turned around and walked out of Concubine Rong's room without hesitation, and walked outside the dark pavilion.

After leaving the dark pavilion, Mu Yunjin's heart was still heavy.

Clenching his fists tightly, he lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then walked towards the monastery.

Back at the gate of the monastery, Mu Yunjin didn't go in, but said to the little monk guarding the gate, "Help me ask Master An to come out."

The little monk nodded and ran in hastily.

After a while, Master An came out.

Mu Yunjin hooked her fingers at An Guoshi, and then walked to a side corner first.

"What are you talking about?" An Guoshi frowned and looked at Mu Yunjin.

"Concubine Rong is ill." Mu Yunjin said.

An Guoshi glanced at Mu Yunjin and didn't take it seriously, "If you are sick, go to the doctor."

"The sick are coughing up blood..." Mu Yunjin said again.

Master An was taken aback, "Why don't you find a doctor for her?"

"She seems to want to fend for herself, and she told me not to tell others about her illness, but I witnessed this today, and she is Chu Li's mother, and she will die of a real illness in the secret pavilion in the future..." Mu Yun Jin didn't know what to say.

"I understand." An Guoshi sighed.

After a pause, he said again, "Just pretend you don't know about this, and I'll find a way to heal her."

"That's fine, I'll just wait for your words!" Mu Yunjin felt relieved, feeling that a big problem had been solved at once.

An Guoshi looked at her and shook his head helplessly, "You, you are just pregnant with a child, and your whole body exudes the brilliance of motherhood. If you continue like this, you will toss yourself to death sooner or later."

Mu Yunjin curled her lips, also helpless, "I don't want to, but after being in contact with people for a long time, I am not as unkind as before, and I am decisive in killing."

"Okay, anyway, Chu Li is protecting you." After An Guoshi said, he walked towards the dark pavilion.

Mu Yunjin sighed slightly, and walked towards the meditation room.

As soon as he reached the door of the meditation room, Chu Li came out from inside, and when he saw Mu Yunjin, he slightly curled his lips, "Where have you been running around again?"

"Just stroll around." Mu Yunjin pursed her lips.

Chu Li nodded, "It's getting late, do you want to stay here tonight, or go back to Huangyu Pavilion?"

"Go back to Huangyu Pavilion." Mu Yunjin replied.

Chu Li hummed, "Let's go, go back."

"Wait, Granny Yu's red silk hasn't been hung yet!" Mu Yunjin took out Granny Yu's red silk.

Chu Li smiled lightly, "Then go to the ancient tree first."

...

After a while, the two came to the courtyard of the ancient tree.

Seeing this ancient tree, the two of them were almost in the same state of mind at this time, wondering whether the voices or figures of Fu Huan and Si Qing would flash in their ears or in their minds.

"Here, I will hang it up." Chu Li stretched out his hand.

Mu Yunjin handed the red silk to Chu Li, then walked aside and looked up at the ancient tree covered with red silk.

After looking at it for a while, Mu Yunjin took two steps forward, gently stretched out her hand, and touched the trunk of the ancient tree.

At the moment when she put her hand on the ancient tree, the expected picture did not flash in Mu Yunjin's mind, nor did any strange sound appear.

This reaction made her stunned for a moment, feeling a little disappointed.