"What are you doing!"

Duan Yu held Dao Baifeng and looked at Mu Wanqing with anger on his face. Judging from his personality, it was quite rare to make such a gesture, let alone face a girl, which shows how stimulating this matter has to him.

Even Duan Zhengchun rushed over after hearing this.

During this period, Xu Yue and his party stayed in the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. He did not specifically explain Mu Wanqing's situation, and Dali did not ask about it, so he kept quieting strangely.

Until Mu Wanqing took action.

"My master said that she is the one I want to kill."

Mu Wanqing had no guilt in her words, and her eyes were very clear. She seemed to think that this matter was taken for granted and did not understand the slightest way of the world.

Because Mu Wanqing has always been wearing a veil, no one saw her face at all, and she didn't think about that direction at all.

But who is Dao Baifeng?

Now I roughly understand what's going on.

When he saw Duan Zhengchun appear, he was really angry and anxious. With the careless poisonous dart, he immediately vomited a mouthful of black blood.

Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yu were both shocked.

Duan Yu quickly spoke

"No, go and invite the King of Wise. He has rescued the woman who was poisoned by her before."

"No need to invite me, I'm here, hey, I really don't worry about it."

Xu Yue's voice came from the door. There was such a loud noise here, of course it was impossible to avoid his eyes and ears.

Seeing the pretty face of Dao Baifeng, she walked directly to her, reached out and pressed her hand on her chest, and passed a ray of immortality inward through the soft and smooth texture, easily forcing Mu Wanqing's toxin out.

After pinching it and feeling the feel, he pulled it back and said to Duan Zhengchun who was anxious next to him.

"Prince Duan, this is probably your family matter. Should you handle it yourself?"

"Make the wise king laugh."

Duan Zhengchun looked at Xu Yue and a helpless smile appeared on his face. Then he used Qin Hongmian's martial arts in person, which shocked Mu Wanqing and couldn't figure out the relationship between the two at all.

"Actually I am your father..."

Since he had already thrown his shame outside, Duan Zhengchun had no worries and immediately explained the situation.

"Enough, Wan'er and his teacher will go back."

And at this moment, a pleasant and moist sound came from the outside.

Hearing the words, he looked into the yard and saw a beautiful woman with a pointed face, slender eyebrows and beautiful figure.

It was Shura Knife Qin Hongmian, and of course one of Duan Zhengchun's beloved, Mu Wanqing's mother.

"snort!"

When they saw it, they came to the door. Dao Baifeng, whose face had just returned to rosy because of Xu Yue's technique, immediately snorted coldly and turned around and left.

Duan Yu was so anxious that he hurriedly followed and persuaded him.

After a long time, the violent woman turned out to be her sister, and she felt that her future life was about to be over.

Seeing Duan Yu going to comfort Dao Baifeng, Duan Zhengchun also stood there and could not move his footsteps, looking at Qin Hongmian affectionately.

This is a powerful way to deal with it safely in the Shura field. Even Xu Yue felt his eyes open and had to say it was awesome.

And his vision is indeed good, it's a waste...

...

Duan Zhengchun's method of handling housework is still a bit.

But for some reason, he came over the next day and asked himself to take care of his daughter more. He said that Mu Wanqing lacked experience in the martial arts world and was afraid of losing money, so he wanted to ask to follow him to the Central Plains for a period of time.

Looking at the eager Mu Wanqing, Xu Yue did not refuse.

It is quite good to have a beautiful woman to keep her eyes open. Besides, she has short staff. During this period of time, she has always been in Zhennan Prince's Mansion. She took all her fingers to see her. She even watered her fertile soil last night, and it didn't matter if she agreed.

Thinking of the dignified princess who came over last night because of anger, she could not suppress her nasal voice coiled in her mouth that she could not suppress her mouth all night, but she still did not refuse his request.

"Thank you for your hospitality during this period. I look forward to the prince's reunion in the Song Dynasty. I will say goodbye."

Because the princess was not feeling well and did not show up, this time it was also a farewell between Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yu.

Duan Zhengchun also felt a little guilty about the princess's physical discomfort. Naturally, she knew what she was angry and pretended to be uncomfortable, so she didn't say much, just asked Xu Yue to take care of her.

Qin Hongmian must have talked with Mu Wanqingye, but now he has disappeared.

Then, Xu Yue and his group of three set out on the journey back to the Song Dynasty in a light and simple manner.

Well, the person I want to inquire has found the news, and I will be able to see you when I go back this time...

...

Huzhou, the capital of Hu Jianlu, is a major city in the Song Dynasty, and its prosperity is enough to rank among the top ten in the Song Dynasty.

The current governor is also a talented and outstanding resume. He is the top scholar twenty-two years ago.

He is a great scholar who is well-read in poetry and books. Although he is over fifty years old and can be considered an old man in the current era, he has no sign of old age in all aspects of his energy and spirit.

He had black black hair and a face without any wrinkles. He said he was absolutely fine at the age of thirty.

At this time, the magistrate held a volume of Taoist scriptures in his hand and savored them carefully, and wrote some notes on the rice paper next to him from time to time.

"Mr. The magistrate, someone outside the mansion called himself Zhao Yue, came to visit with a message."

Just when he was immersed in the ocean of Taoism, the housekeeper who would never dare to disturb him easily came to the door of the study and interrupted his thoughts.

Slowly put down the Taoist scriptures in his hand, the magistrate's face was covered with light wind and clouds.

"Oh? Is it coming over my head? This King of Yue is really not worry-free."

"Well, you must not neglect him to the living room. I will arrive later."

The idle prince of the Song Dynasty did not have much real power in his hands, and if the local civil servants didn't want to sell their face, they wouldn't sell it.

But from the tone of this magistrate, he seemed not surprised by the visit of the King of Yue...

...

"This dog official dares to let the prince wait for him. It's so damn!"

In the living room, standing behind Xu Yue and watching the prince who was drinking tea, a trace of evil spirit flashed across Xiao Dezi's face.

In his eyes, the prince is the god, and even the official family today does not have the honor of the prince!

"Do you want to shoot him to death?"

Mu Wanqing, who was sitting next to her eating pastries in small bites, heard this, quickly put down the pastries, raised her sleeve arrow and asked.

He was talking about something terrifying.

"Haha! Even the officials will not die."

And at this moment, a refreshing laughter came in from outside the door.

Then a gentle middle-aged figure appeared in the eyes of several people.

"The lower official Huang Shang has met the King of Yue."

He looked at Mu Wanqing with a smile on his lips, and Huang Shang expressed respect for Xu Yue's owl.

The little Dezi next to him was shocked at this moment, and he knew why the prince came to visit the prefect.

He didn't notice the other party's arrival in advance. He was actually a literati with peerless martial arts!

Feeling unacceptable...

"Senior is joking, he takes the liberty to visit, I hope he will forgive me."

Xu Yue put down the teacup, a gentle smile appeared on his face, which made Huang Shang's face slightly surprised...

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Chapter completed!