Ling Qiong's facial features are exquisite and perfect, his deep eyes are as calm as water, but his eyes are filled with frost that will not melt for a thousand years, and his tall and stalwart figure makes him stand out from the crowd.
Sensing the sight of the Mu family, Ling Qiong's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.
He casually looked at the Mu family present, then slowly lowered his eyes, full of alienation and indifference.
Gu Jin showed a polite smile to Patriarch Mu: "Come late at night, sorry to bother you."
The head of the Mu family waved his hand: "Don't bother, don't bother, it's an honor for my Mu family to be able to visit the door."
He invited people to sit down in front of the sofa.
Then he pulled Mu Zhifeng who was standing aside and came over: "Zhifeng, why don't you come to thank Xiao Jiuye for saving his life."
Mu Zhifeng put a pair of curious eyes on Gu Jin.
Pulled by her father, she walked up to Gu Jin and knelt down slowly.
"Zhifeng thank you little Jiuye for saving his life."
"Miss Mu is polite."
Gu Jin glanced at Linda who was standing aside, and the latter understood, and stepped forward to help Mu Zhifeng up from the ground.
"It's fate that you and I met. You are Yu Shuo's future wife. I won't ignore it if it's reasonable."
With Linda's support, Mu Zhifeng got up slowly.
The light in her eyes was full of sincerity: "Little Ninth Master, why should you be humble? You decided to save me before His Highness chose me. There is no way to repay your life-saving grace. Although I am a woman, if you are useful to me, just do it order."
Seeing the serious look on her face, Gu Jin smiled: "I know what you mean, you should take care of your body first, and just help me take care of Yu Shuo in the future. His temper is getting colder and colder now, and there is someone beside him With you, I will be relieved."
"Okay!" Mu Zhifeng nodded very seriously.
Seeing that Gu Jin didn't speak anymore, she walked up to the two brothers and sat down.
Gu Jin tilted his head and went to the head of the Mu family who was sitting beside him: "Something happened a few days ago, which caused troubles to the Mu family. I would like to express my apologies. The matter is urgent, so I'm really sorry."
Patriarch Mu kept smiling, and the smile deepened when he heard the words: "We can understand, Xiao Jiuye doesn't need to make this trip, just let me know."
"It's time to go this way." Gu Jin stretched out his hand to Allen.
The latter sent the exquisite gift box that he had been holding in his hand to Gu Jin.
This box is not light in weight, and it is quite heavy.
Gu Jin sent the beautifully packaged gift box to Patriarch Mu.
"This is the elixir that I refined in my spare time. They are all elixir for maintaining the body and strengthening the body. There are also a few bottles of marrow washing pills."
As she spoke, she opened the brocade box, revealing a large number of pill bottles inside.
"This, this is too precious!"
Patriarch Mu's face showed a little surprise when he heard that the brocade box contained medicinal pills for health and fitness, but when he heard that there was also the pill of washing marrow, his expression changed drastically.
Xisui Dan is not something that can be taken out casually.
Even though they had obtained high-grade pills from Gu Jin before, the meaning was different from this time.
A few bottles of marrow washing pill, this is not a small amount.
I remember that in the past few years, the marrow washing pills sold at auctions were all sold at sky-high prices.
Right now, Gu Jin didn't even bat an eyelid. Patriarch Mu really didn't dare to accept so many pills.
Patriarch Mu stared at the pill bottle in the brocade box, even if he wanted it in his heart, he didn't reach out to take it.
This gift is too precious, the Mu family deserves it.
A dim light flashed in Gu Jin's eyes, and a soft smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
She put the brocade box into Patriarch Mu's arms: "This is my wish, Patriarch Mu, please don't refuse. Mu Zifan is my apprentice, even if it's an initiation gift from me as a master."
When Mu Zifan heard Gu Jin mentioning himself, he immediately stood up.
He faced Gu Jin and bowed slightly: "Master, this gift is really too precious. I have never made a contribution to the master, so I am ashamed to receive it."
The father and son of the Mu family declined again and again, and the smile on Gu Jin's face faded.
She leaned lightly on the sofa, exuding a lazy breath all over her body.
I only heard her speak slowly: "You accept this gift, so that I can feel at ease."
These words seemed to point to something, the Mu family father and son looked at each other, and a sudden flash of surprise flashed across their faces.
Patriarch Mu thought for a moment, held the exquisite brocade box in his arms, closed it, and put it in the arms of his youngest son sitting beside him.
He stood up and made a gesture of invitation to Gu Jin: "Master Jiu, why don't we get together upstairs?"
"good."
Gu Jin stood up and took only Ling Qiong, Patriarch Mu and Mu Zifan upstairs.
Upstairs, the study.
Patriarch Mu changed his reserved attitude downstairs, he smiled gently and kindly.
"I know Little Jiuye's concerns. Don't worry, everyone in the Mu family is very strict with their mouths, and no one will reveal any news."
Gu Jin raised his eyebrows: "I believe Patriarch Mu is a good person, but what happened before was too sudden, and I was always thinking about how offensive it was. Patriarch Mu should not blame him."
"I can understand that Zifan is already Xiao Jiuye's apprentice, and my Mu family will never do something like digging their own grave."
Patriarch Mu's words were very straightforward.
Gu Jin smiled sincerely: "It's good that you can understand..."
Before she finished speaking, Ling Qiong suddenly tugged on her sleeve.
Gu Jin turned her head and saw Ling Qiong's solemn expression, she was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Ling Qiong's slightly lowered eyes lifted slightly, and the alienation and indifference in his eyes receded.
His eyes were as sharp as an arrow and he looked out the window of Mu's house, Ling Li's thin lips were pursed in displeasure.
"I found him."
A calm sentence changed Gu Jin drastically.
There was a flash of light in her eyes, her breathing was rapid, and a look of surprise and expectation appeared on her face.
"where?"
Ling Qiong pulled Gu Jin's sleeve, and came to the balcony of the study under the puzzled eyes of the Mu family and his son.
He stretched out his white and jade-like finger, pointing in the direction of the east.
"There, I just felt his breath coming from there. He is very uncomfortable and very weak."
Ling Qiong's face was not very good-looking, and there was a haze in the slightly drooping eyes.
Gu Jin followed the direction he pointed and saw Chen Gong.
Yu Shuo is currently living in the Chen Palace, and Han Yong'an, who has fallen from power, is in name only.
"Let's go and have a look."
No matter where it is, as long as there are An Mingji's Seven Souls, she will go for it.
It doesn't matter if he is a paradise on earth or eighteen levels of hell!
The father and son of the Mu family also followed the direction they were looking at, watching the existence of Chen Gong.
They couldn't understand what Ling Qiong and Gu Jin said, but they felt that they were going to enter Chen Palace tonight.
Patriarch Mu said: "Master Jiu, it's getting late, and the Chen Palace has long been closed, so I'm afraid we won't be able to enter tonight."
Gu Jin turned around, and the corners of her lips curled up in an emotionless arc.
"Not always."
She took out her mobile phone, found Yu Shuo's number, and dialed it.
The other party quickly answered the phone: "Master?"
Yu Shuo's voice was tired, and there was a bit of doubt.
"Yu Shuo, I'm going to Chen Palace to find you now, and you send someone to open the fallen palace door."
"Okay, what's the matter?"