"Then did Xin'er say thank you to them?" Su Zimo pinched her tender cheeks and smiled happily.
Mu Yunhan looked at their mother and daughter with a smile. The eldest brother's persistence was right after all.
"You mother and daughter will chat first while I, the old man, go and prepare the medicinal bath! Don't miss the time for the medicinal bath." Li Zifu stood up and said.
"Thank you, Uncle Master." Su Zimo also stood up quickly.
"Xin'er is the one who will inherit my old man's mantle, so I naturally fall in love with her." Li Zifu left with a smile on his face.
Mu Yunhan sat opposite Su Zimo, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry!"
Mu Yunhan's sudden words made Su Zimo feel baffled.
"Why did you suddenly say sorry?"
"Back then, it was Yun Han who brought my sister-in-law to Yuncheng without her consent, so Yun Han owes her an apology!"
Hearing this, Su Zimo looked at Mu Yunhan with a smile and said, "Maybe that was the beginning of my fate with your eldest brother! If you hadn't brought me back to Yuncheng back then, nothing would have happened today."
"So, Yun Han did something good?" Mu Yunhan said this, but in his heart he was a little afraid to admit that his sister-in-law still had some hatred for Yun City at the beginning.
"Maybe?" Su Zimo replied vaguely.
After lunch, Li Zifu made a medicinal bath and came back to take Su Xin to take a medicinal bath in the sacred pool. After taking the medicinal bath, it was already evening and Su Xin had to follow Li Zifu back to Sanqing Mountain.
After dinner, Murong Shaofeng returned to Mingyue Villa because of something else.
When Nalan Lixin saw that Murong Shaofeng was leaving, he also left with him.
Tomorrow was the fifteenth day. Su Zimo knew that Mo Wuya would come to trouble Yuncheng. Although Mu Yunxuan didn't say anything to her? But she still planned to stay in Yuncheng for one night before going back. After all, many things were misunderstandings.
Nalan Wenhao's family also stayed.
Mu Yufeng was a few years older than Nalan Wenhao, but the two had similar vibes and had a great time chatting.
Jun Zixi took Situ Ruoyan around Yuncheng, and the two women chatted happily.
Su Yue, Su Qi, and Nalan Yi were playing with Mu Yunhan and Mu Yunfan.
It was night, in the Yunxiao Palace, in Mu Yunxuan's bedroom.
Su Zimo looked around and saw that it was indeed Yuncheng. The Yunxiao Palace where Mu Yunxuan lived was half as big as her Mingyue Villa, and its luxury was even more dazzling than the imperial palace.
"Yunxuan, looking at your gorgeous and spacious bedroom, I really feel wronged by letting you live in my small Mingyue Villa." Su Zimo said half-jokingly.
Mu Yunxuan, who was sorting out the account books, stopped what he was doing, raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile, "If Mo'er likes it, we can come back to Yuncheng to live."
Su Zimo's eyes flickered and she didn't speak.
Mu Yunxuan's heart sank. Is Mo'er still resisting Yuncheng
Then he strode towards her and said, "Mo'er..."
"Hey! Isn't this my design drawing?" Su Zimo saw the couple's ring design drawing on the table with sharp eyes.
Hearing this, Mu Yunxuan smiled tenderly and said, "Mo'er, didn't you say this is of great significance to the precepts?"
"So?" Su Zimo raised her eyes and looked at him.
Mu Yunxuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Secret."
"Haha!" Su Zimo laughed out loud looking at his mysterious look.
"Mo'er."
Mu Yunxuan put her hands on his shoulders and looked at her affectionately.
Su Zimo suddenly became uneasy.
"What, what's wrong?"
Seeing her evasive and charming look, Mu Yunxuan smiled even more tenderly.
"Mo'er, would you like to go to the place where we first met?"
Suddenly, Su Zimo raised her eyes and said angrily: "Mu Yunxuan, are you sick? Are you going out to look for bad luck all night, or do you think I will fall off a cliff?"
"It turns out that Mo'er, you reacted so strongly, you can't accept being here..."
"Shut up, Mu Yunxuan."
When Mu Yunxuan saw it, Su Zimo looked embarrassed. Even a woman couldn't accept it, okay
Mu Yunxuan couldn't help but smile and said, "Mo'er, that was the most unforgettable night in our lives."
"Yeah!" Su Zimo looked away, she had never thought about it this way.
"By the way, Yun Xuan, can you tell me about the grudge between your Mu family and the Demon City? Last time I saw Mo Wuya in Sanqing Mountain, he seemed to have to kill you?"
Speaking of the Magic City, a cold light flashed across Mu Yunxuan's face.
He pulled Su Zimo to the soft couch and sat down.
"Mo'er, do you know anyone from Magic City?"
"Mo Yuntian is my master."
Su Zimo didn't hide it and said it.
"Mo Yuntian is not dead?" Mu Yunxuan said in surprise!
"Yes, my master is under the summit cliff, in the Mingyue Valley, but he was the one who saved me when I fell off the cliff."
"This is strange to say. I remember when I was only fifteen years old, one night, Mo Yuntian from the Magic City suddenly broke into Yuncheng. His purpose was very simple. He was buried in the cemetery of Fengding Cliff. They are all the eldest sons of the Mu family in the past, so naturally they cannot be allowed to come and go at will. My father and I led people to catch up with the capping cliff, but Mo Yuntian walked around in the cemetery and suddenly jumped off the capping cliff. From then on, there was no trace of the capping cliff. I heard the news, and his son Mo Wuya has always believed that it was our Mu family who killed Mo Yuntian. Therefore, whenever the magic city appears, Mo Wuya will send people to assassinate me. Tomorrow night will be their magic city. Once a year, he will appear in the human world for about half a month. Therefore, he comes to Yuncheng every year to assassinate him. However, he has never succeeded in so many years. Another point is that Mo Yuntian was not killed by our Mu family. , I spared his life many times for the day when the truth comes out.”
"How could this happen?" A trace of doubt flashed in Su Zimo's heart.
"My master and I have lived in Mingyue Valley for more than three years. He only told me about the Magic City and never mentioned anything about your Mu family. But since the master is alive, why doesn't he live in the Magic City instead of in the Mingyue Valley?" Are you living in the valley?" Su Zimo was a little confused.
"The most puzzling thing is his purpose of going to the Mu family's cemetery."
Mu Yunxuan said, leaning close to Su Zimo.
"Mo'er, I didn't sleep all night last night, so go to bed early tonight!"
"With the enemy in front of us, do you still want to sleep?" Su Zimo looked at him funny.
"Mo Wuya is not an enemy to me."
Mu Yunxuan said, picked up Su Zimo and walked to the bed. Su Zimo did not struggle. She was indeed a little tired.
In the Three Princes' Mansion, in Jun Lintian's study.
Murong Zeyu and Jun Lintian sat face to face.
The aroma of tea rose from the teacups in front of them.
Two people with the same calculating eyes met together.
"Third Prince, I heard that Su Zimo went to Yuncheng. The defense at Mingyue Villa tonight shouldn't be too tight!"
Murong Zeyu asked casually.
Jun Lintian smiled coldly, "Does King Yu think the Eight Mysterious Weapons are really in Su Zimo's Treasure Pavilion?"
"Only Su Zimo knows the whereabouts of the Eight Mysterious Weapons, why don't we take a gamble?"
"King Yu, instead of caring about the Eight Mysterious Weapons, it is better to think more about strategies. After all, it is very unreliable to use the Eight Mysterious Weapons to gain power."
Jun Lintian doesn't care about the Eight Mysterious Weapons at all. With Lingxia in hand, why should he abandon the near and seek the far away
He has no distractions in his mind now, he just wants to surpass Mu Yunxuan in cultivation. By then, not only Su Zimo, he will also be able to get the throne of Haoyue Kingdom easily.
Murong Zeyu glanced at Jun Lintian, "The third prince can also see that the older this man is, the more he loves power and is unwilling to hand over the throne, let alone give up his position on the throne."
Hearing this, Jun Lintian didn't find it strange at all.
He nodded and said: "Doesn't this give King Yu more time to develop his ambitions? The more time, the greater the chance of success."
Murong Zeyu glanced at Jun Lintian with deep meaning: "On this point, I and the Third Prince stand on the same position, don't they?"
Same? Jun Lintian smiled coldly, how could it be the same? Jun Lintian will one day use his own strength to get the throne.
The King Yu in front of him was ambitious but lacked strength. He assassinated Murong Shaofeng hundreds of times, but Murong Shaofeng still firmly held the position of crown prince.
If he wanted to monopolize power and make Qian Gang dictatorial, he would have to kill Murong Shaofeng before he would have the chance.
That is to say, after seeing his strength and purpose, when Murong Zeyu made plans for him, he would cooperate with him. Only those with a common goal can have a basis for common understanding.
What he, Jun Lintian, wants to do is to bring the imperial power to an endless stage. No matter how great the resistance is, he will establish it at all costs.
In order to twist Jun Shaochen's thigh, his arms must become stronger.
"Why don't you say anything, Third Prince?"
Murong Zeyu felt a little strange, why was Jun Lintian not interested in the Eight Mysterious Weapons
"I understand what King Yu means to find me tonight. Let's not talk about whether there are eight mysterious weapons in the treasure pavilion. Is King Yu really sure that he can defeat the Twelve Evils in Mingyue Villa?"
He knew that Murong Zeyu broke into the Treasure Pavilion without permission and was thrown out of Mingyue Villa by Su Zimo.
Is Su Zimo different from six years ago