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Chapter 143 The Secret of the Immortal Mansion

The people below laughed.

"Miss Su Er's tolerance is too poor. She fainted from fright after saying a few words."

"Goddess Mu is so beautiful and sassy."

"Yes, whoever will say that Su Yuqing is the most beautiful and talented woman in the imperial capital in the future, I will be the first to refuse to accept it. I am completely defeated in front of Goddess Mu."

The spectators left with a smile.

On the third floor of the tea house in the distance, the man in white put down his tea cup slightly, and said with a meaningful look: "Super-grade spiritual roots, you can't find them anywhere even after you've worn iron shoes, it takes no effort at all to get them."

"Your Majesty, do you think there are owners of super-grade spiritual roots in this small Zhou Dynasty?" The eyes of the old servant standing next to him suddenly lit up.

"That's not all. If you didn't come here, you wouldn't know that this great Zhou Dynasty is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon." The man in white said in a shallow and soft voice, with a hint of gentleness in his words.

The old servant became more and more excited: "Why don't you, Your Majesty..."

"Ahem." The man in white coughed twice and said, "Don't say much. How are the preparations for this auction going?"

"Already preparing." The old servant skillfully took out the handkerchief and handed it over.

The man in white raised his hand: "Since you're not ready yet, go ahead and do the work. I don't need you here."

"Yes." The old servant quickly bowed his head.

My master looks easy-going, but in fact he is the most difficult person to understand in the world. Only by being cautious in front of him can you live a long life.

The man in white was fanning his fan slightly in front of him. He looked across the street, past the crowd of onlookers, and landed on Mu Qianyu.

"It's rare, rare, that such a poor person can be so interesting." He murmured to himself, a smile forming on his lips.

Su Yuqing's maid quickly came up and helped her master down.

Looking at Mrs. Wang again, although her daughter was injured, there was no sadness in her eyes. There was even a hint of pride in her eyes when she looked at Mu Qianyu.

No matter what, her daughter is fine, and Mu Qianyu is just waiting to be hunted down! That scene is really exciting to think about.

Mu Qianyu looked back with a smile. Since the other party was taking action, she had no reason not to show her sword. She wanted to see who could have the last laugh.

After the competition, Nannan's short legs reached her and she was about to run over from a distance.

Mu Qianyu felt much more at ease when he saw that she was doing well, but before he could step forward, a secret guard came down and said, "Miss Mu, His Royal Highness the Regent has summoned her."

She was very happy that she finally didn't call her princess this time.

The Su family left, and the people in the stands gradually dispersed.

Beichen also returned from the high platform to the back room specially prepared for officials at night. He happened to be enjoying a cup of hot tea in a leisurely manner.

"I'm so thirsty." Mu Qianyu rushed in and looked for a teacup.

But here there is only a tea cup in Beichen Ye's hand.

Beichen Ye smiled and handed it to her: "It's prepared for you."

"You're interested." Mu Qianyu took it and started drinking it. She almost died from exhaustion from running all the way.

Beichen Ye patted the seat next to him: "Sit."

"Let's forget it here. Nannan is still waiting for me outside. This is for you." Mu Qianyu walked up to him and handed over the bag of tips in his hand.

Beichen Ye did not accept the kit, but took her hand and pulled her to sit next to him.

Mu Qianyu stretched out his hand: "You don't want it?"

"Yes." Beichen Ye then took the kit and took out a yellowing animal skin map inside.

Mu Qianyu looked at the incomplete edge and thought that it was indeed one-tenth of a piece.

"Can the Holy Medical Sect find a cure for your injury?" Mu Qianyu asked.

"Me?" Beichenye was stunned for a moment and then chuckled: "Did you get it for me?"

Mu Qianyu looked at him with ambiguous eyes, quickly stepped back and said: "Don't be so sentimental, you asked me to take it."

"Don't worry, I'm just seriously injured. I'll be fine after two years of recovery." Beichenye looked at her with a deep smile.

He was also surprised why she accepted it so readily. It turned out to be for him.

"You don't need to let me take it? This is a big pit." Mu Qianyu covered his forehead, feeling that he had suffered a huge loss.

"I found from ancient books from thousands of years ago that there are people with super spiritual roots who lived beyond the age of eighteen. I thought that since others can do it, I will definitely be able to find a way." Beichenye said slowly.

Mu Qianyu was stunned for a moment, then pointed at himself: "Are you talking about me?"

"Although this Holy Medical Sect is not a high-class immortal sect, it has a long history. The person with super spiritual roots recorded in ancient books also went to the Holy Medical Sect, so I want to try my luck."

As he spoke, Beichenye took out a brochure bag from the storage ring and opened it. There were four thin animal skin maps of the same texture inside.

"With this piece, there are five pieces." He said happily.

Mu Qianyu's nose felt sore. It turned out that he had been working on this matter without his knowledge.

"Beichen Ye, are you stupid?" She sniffed and complained.

Seeing her red eyes at night, Beichen smiled softly and said: "You have been unwilling to fight just because you are afraid of futility. I can help you do these things, but can you promise me that if God lets me find a way, give it a try

Would you like to try it?"

Mu Qianyu leaned on his shoulder and was silent for a long time.

Beichen Ye gently stroked her back and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

After a while, Mu Qianyu straightened up and looked at him, and said seriously: "I promise you to fight again and try to survive. For you and for our daughter."

"I knew you had the courage." Beichen Ye was pleased.

"It's not courage, it's stupidity." Mu Qianyu sighed: "I've been with you for a long time, and I've been assimilated."

It is so futile to fight against destiny, but for the people she cares about, she will win again no matter how futile it is!

Beichen Ye smiled, hugged her and said, "But why did you say again?"

"Why do you have so many reasons?" Mu Qianyu stood up from his arms and said, "I won't tell you anymore. My daughter is still waiting for me outside. We made an appointment to celebrate."

Beichenye smiled fondly: "Okay, remember to go home when you've had enough fun outside, your daughter has been led wild by you."

"I won't be free if I follow you." Mu Qianyu stuck out his tongue and turned around.

Bei Chenye shook his head, then looked down at the five maps in his hand, lost in thought.

"Shadow." He said.

A dark shadow from outside floated in, and stopped in front of Beichen Ye before turning into reality. He bowed and said, "Master."

"Let's find out where the Prime Minister's Mansion got this map from." Beichenye raised his eyes and said, "Since she is determined to collect it, this may not be the only one in her family."

"Yes, I will do it myself." Shadow answered neatly.

Beichenye was surprised: "It's rare to see you find something to do for yourself."

"It is natural that you should not be careless when it comes to the princess. This is related to the future harmony of our regent's palace." Shadow said in a serious tone.

"I guess you have a hint,"

Shadow laughed as well. Of course he would not say that pleasing the princess was related to his future status.

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