Chapter 73 Big Liar (please collect, recommend)

A new week, a new beginning, lazy people work hard to write good books, and everyone passes by and supports them.

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Mu Zifeng came to see the little magic doctor Yunqing with excitement, but from beginning to end, Yunqing was just talking to him in a regular conversation, and there was no unexpected tone at all. That is to say, in the eyes of the other party, he is just the third son of Mufu, the patient who has been rescued by her, without any other factors.

"Miss Yunqing, I..."

"Zifeng, it's not the time to chat. You haven't done a lot of things yet. If you can't handle it properly, once your true identity is found out by someone with intentions, your family may be in a world of doom. The little magic doctor decisively interrupted his words.

Mu Zifeng was slightly stunned, and her eyes were a little reproachful. She couldn't help shaking her heart and quickly hugged her fist and said, "What the little magic doctor said is that I'm leaving now."

He is a little reluctant, but he is not stupid. This little magic doctor Yunqing girl may be no less than those emperors and nobles, and may even surpass them. I am just a small foreign martial artist. Although there is a small opportunity, the foundation is vulnerable.

She didn't pay attention to herself at all.

This is an idea for Mu Zifeng to come out of the Beijing pharmaceutical shop and look at the plaque of some years, looking gloomy.

Dr. Qin helped the little magic doctor Yun Qing into another independent courtyard, which was her resting place.

"Miss, Mr. Zifeng has fallen in love with you." Lao Qin had a faint smile on his face, a kind old man.

"So that's why I didn't let him say anything more. Don't you know who I am? Soon we will return to Lingshan to prepare for the position of saint. My mother has been imprisoned for 15 years, so I can't be moved anyway. If you want to become a mysterious woman, you must not be affectionate with a man. This is my only hope.

The smile on Lao Qin's face was much less, and he looked at the woman beside him with some pity. "If the news is true, his talent has never appeared even in my spiritual mountain. A disciple who changed his bloodland can suppress any martial arts master by raising his hand. This anti-sky method is not weak compared with Murong prodigal son. Hey, God makes fun of people..."

Mu Zifeng had returned to normal when he returned to the restaurant, but he had been silent after sitting down.

"Zifeng, what's wrong with you? Haven't you seen the benefactor yet?"

"I saw it, but now I know that seeing or not seeing is the same result." Mu Zifeng looked down at the teacup, and what the little magic doctor said was still coming to his mind. Although he can easily deal with any martial arts master and become a leader of Jin Yuwei under the 15th master, as she said, the more he exposes over time, the more threatened his relatives will be.

If you want to sort out this complex situation, you can only make the fight between the tenth master and the fifteenth master completely clear, so that both sides will be afraid and will not take action easily.

Thinking of this, Mu Zifeng said, "When the three masters wake up, you will take them back to the palace temporarily. I believe that the fifteenth master will arrange it properly. And the situation outside is more complicated. Xiaotian, you and the eldest princess, Mi Xin will go back first.

"Cousin, what about you?"

"I have to go somewhere. There are some things I have to face that I can't avoid. When everything is sorted out, I can also make a heart knot when I enter the imperial arsenal.

Zhao Xiaotian's hand holding the teacup trembled gently. She lowered her head and took a sip, and her heart was extremely complicated. She knew that Mu Zifeng was going to the Poetry House, and the feud between him and Shi Rong finally came to be clear.

"But cousin, I want to go with you."

"Mi Xin, let's go back to the palace first. Zifeng has something important to go to the poetry house. Let's not disturb him." Zhao Xiaotian smiled and had two shallow dimples. Although she was dressed as a man, she looked more bright and touching and full of flavor.

Mu Zifeng nodded to her gratefully. Zhao Xiaotian was indeed a kind of Huixinlan. She just said something vaguely, and she had guessed her where she was going, and she was so understanding that she didn't know which man was blessed to marry her.

Poetry Mansion, in the eastern part of the capital, is the first of the imperial court and the first of the six departments to live, which can be said to condense the seven layers of power of the Shengyuan Empire.

Mu Zifeng easily found the poetry mansion. The scale of the poetry mansion is not very large and much inferior to Zhao mansion. But he didn't dare to underestimate it. You know, the power of the poet didn't even pay attention to the Daxing Chamber of Commerce. It can be seen that he has earth-shaking energy in ordinary times.

No one stood guard in front of the door of the poetry house, only two stone lions of different shapes stood there. Mu Zifeng knocked forward a few times, and heard the sound of running inside. The door opened a gap. A small head poked out. It was an eight- or nine-year-old boy. He looked up at Mu Zifeng. His bright big eyes flashed and were very cute.

"Who are you looking for?"

I didn't expect that the big poetry house would be a little boy who opened the door for himself, but the other party's clothes were extremely gorgeous, with golden edges embroidered at the cuffs and neckline. The bloody jade pendant hanging around his waist was not ordinary, but a rare blood jade. This little boy may be the descendant of a big man.

Mu Zifeng did not underestimate him, but said seriously, "I'm here to see Miss Shirong."

"It's quite eye-catching. If you speak a little rudely, I will definitely ask my servants to drive you away with a stick." The little man seemed to be very satisfied with Mu Zifeng's attitude. His young face showed a satisfied smile, but he did not get out of the way, but waved his hand and said, "Today is not the right time for you to find my sister. There are several distinguished guests in the house and there is no time to meet outsiders."

After saying that, he was about to shrink back, but Mu Zifeng reached out and grabbed the child's arm and said with a smile, "If you tell me, I will tell you a big secret that is related to you. It's that other people don't know, and even you don't know the secret.

"Oh, what secret?" The little boy really became curious, but Mu Zifeng did not answer, but snuggled up to the wall.

The little boy's eyes moved, "Okay, wait, I'm going to tell my sister." He slammed the door and ran away.

"An eight- or nine-year-old boy was actually sealed. What's the end of this little thing?" Mu Zifeng closed his eyes and enjoyed the autumn sunshine.

After a while, two different footsteps came. Mu Zifeng turned his head and saw that it was a 15- or 16-year-old handsome girl who opened the door this time. Mu Zifeng was stunned first, and then his face changed. "Senior Zifeng, how... How could it be you?"

The little boy who came later grabbed his head and muttered, "It turns out that he really knows his sister."

Seeing the person coming, Mu Zifeng was also happy, "It turned out to be a wonderful girl."

"Senior Zifeng, please come in."

Mu Zifeng entered the poetry house and didn't say much, so he silently followed Miao Miao. On the contrary, the little boy was unhappy. He trotted and followed Mu Zifeng and asked eagerly, "Tell me what big secret do you know?"

Mu Zifeng paused, looked down at him, and said seriously, "The blood power in the little marquis's body is very noble. If there is a chance to stimulate the power, the future achievements are unlimited."

The little boy was stunned for a while, and his pink face suddenly became angry. "You big liar, if you dare to deceive me, you must be imprisoned, hit a hundred boards, and beat your buttocks."

Mu Zifeng didn't tell a lie. When he first saw the boy, he faintly felt a very special breath in his body, which should be the hidden blood power, but he had not stimulated awakening.

"Come here, come out and tie up this nonsense guy." The little boy let go of his voice and shouted, and he heard the sound of the wind, and a foreign martial artist rushed out from all directions. They first protected the little boy, and then surrounded Mu Zifeng and Miaomiao, with sharp swords and sharp guns.

"No, this scene is too big, as if you are going to forcibly break into the poetry house." Mu Zifeng didn't expect that his assertion would cause such a big reaction as the little boy. Standing aside, Miaomiao was so scared that she quickly said, "This is a lady's guest. Don't do anything."

"Well, Miaomiao is lying. He is a liar, a big liar. Take him down quickly and bring him to my father, and scold him well.

The guards around were about to do it, but they heard a low shout, " Stop it."

A middle-aged man came out with a bad face, but when he saw Mu Zifeng's face, he was shocked slightly, "Is that you?"

"E elder Xin, all is sound."

Elder Xin's eyes changed a few times, his eyebrows moved slightly, and his gloomy face immediately smiled a little more. "It turned out that it was a distinguished guest at the door. Please."

Miaomiao was puzzled, and the little boy was also puzzled. Even Elder Xin of Shifu knew this person.

"E Elder Xin, he is not a distinguished guest. He is a big liar. He said that Benhou has a bright future and said that Benhou's bloodline is noble. What he said is completely different from what my father and ancestors said. What is he not a liar?

The little boy is still unrelenting. He is a big liar, and he can't bear the blame for 100 boards immediately.

Elder Xin's smile was a little more gloomy. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times and wink at Miaomiao, "There are distinguished guests in the house. Take good care of the marquis."

A wonderful and exciting spirit, he quickly bowed and agreed.

"E elder Xin, it seems that Shifu is really a distinguished guest today. If it is inconvenient, I will visit you another day."

"Ha ha, the leader is the new rich man in front of the fifteenth master. Aren't you a distinguished guest?"

"It turns out that this has spread all over."

"The king openly supports the fifteenth master. It is not a hidden thing for you and Miss Zhao to become the upstarts of the fifteenth master. Besides, the commander has been obedient to those guys in Jin Yuweitian Prison Camp for more than 20 consecutive days. Who can not know about this matter? Elder Xin had something to say. As he walked, he continued to say, "There happened to be a few young geniuses in this house. I just talked about you. The commander should learn more with them later."

Damn, this old guy turned out to be a trap for himself. No wonder his face became so fast, Mu Zifeng thought hatefully.