In the early morning, the eldest daughter Mu Qingqian still had gauze wrapped around her eyes.
After untying it, you can see that the wound has healed, but there is still a shocking blood stain.
Thinking that Senior Huang Yaoshi said that scars should be eliminated faster by replacing them in time, the eldest lady hurriedly wrapped the new gauze with herbal medicine on it.
In the mirror, there was another injured and sick girl.
The master asked her to have a good rest, but she didn't want to wait any longer.
So after washing herself carefully and feeding the sheep, she went out and walked straight towards the Drizzle Palace.
Because of that Guyu test, Mu Qingqian's name became known to more people.
Therefore, when her classmates passed by on the road, they would respectfully salute her and call her "Junior Sister Mu", and some would even call her "Senior Sister" directly.
She should be called a junior sister, but being called a senior sister usually means crushing her in terms of strength, or admiration and respect from the bottom of her heart.
Mu Qingqian could only return the greeting respectfully.
So during this short journey, she returned the greeting seriously at least twenty times, feeling a little tired.
After stepping into the Xiaoyu Hall, pink flower trees are swaying, and under the trees are purple grasses. Together with the gurgling stream, it gives people the feeling of being in a fairyland in Yaochi.
This is the first time for the eldest lady to come to Drizzle Palace, and she can't help but like the scenery.
Looking at the gauze at the corner of her eyes, the janitor disciple of Xiaoyu Hall immediately realized her identity, and quickly and respectfully led her inside.
The eldest lady was a little unaccustomed to so many people being so polite to her.
When she was at home before, none of her maids were so polite.
Of course, since Ah Duan took care of the nanny, they have become much more polite.
Soon, Mu Qingqian met his master Shi Yuhua.
It was a dark room in a bright garden. Occasionally, bamboo tubes containing information would arrive along the silk threads spread throughout the room.
After seeing her coming, Shi Yuhua couldn't help but said kindly: "My good disciple, didn't I ask you to take good care of your health?"
Mu Qingqian quickly saluted and said, "Master, um, I'm almost healed."
Shi Yuhua smiled and said: "I have been so busy these days that I forgot to ask you. You are extremely talented in controlling water, but you gave up the second palace master and became my disciple. What do you value as a teacher?"
The eldest lady replied: "Master, you are a very kind person."
Shi Yuhua couldn't help but sigh: "This is very similar to a young man showing love to a girl, but the girl declined the other person's comforting words."
"Ah, no, no, Master, that's not the case." The eldest lady suddenly became panicked and quickly explained.
"I actually want to learn from Master to spy on intelligence."
Surprise flashed through Shi Yuhua's eyes and she said, "You actually like raising fish."
According to Shi Yuhua, the intelligence community is very much like a lake, or a sea.
She sprinkled many fish fry in the rivers, lakes and seas, and so did other forces, and what she needed to do was to keep her own fish in the sea.
So in the intelligence community, the intelligence chief is nicknamed "the fish farmer."
Shi Yuhua was a little surprised that this silly new disciple wanted to do the most stupid thing.
"It seems that you like to challenge yourself very much. Although intelligence matters are also very important in the palace, my teacher will also urge you to practice. You must not neglect your skills because of this."
"yes."
After receiving Master's permission, the eldest lady responded happily.
Her joy suddenly appeared on her face, which gave Shi Yuhua, the master, a headache.
In Shi Yuhua's opinion, Mu Qingqian, who is still too simple-minded, is not suitable for fish farming. After all, it involves the most complex human nature.
However, she saw that the other party was a little obsessed with this kind of thing for some reason, so she decided to let this silly and sweet disciple challenge her.
Whether he transformed from a silly boy into a mature fish farmer, or whether he collapsed so much that he couldn't bear it and forgot about this thing that he was not good at, I really can't tell.
"What kind of information do you want to start with?" Shi Yuhua asked with great interest.
"Taichu Courtyard." The eldest lady said firmly.
Shi Yuhua raised her eyebrows and said, "Reason."
"Well, well, my disciple feels that the atmosphere between our sect and the Taichu Sect is tense. It is very necessary to understand this potential enemy, no, opponent." Mu Qingqian said in a low voice.
Shi Yuhua couldn't help being happy and said, "You have made great progress. You can at least tell half a lie."
"Yeah!" The eldest lady's neck tightened and she said in a panic.
After a cup of tea, the eldest lady appeared next to a row of bamboo shelves, where the latest information about Taichu Courtyard was displayed.
Although she lied and was exposed by the Master on the spot, the Master did not ask her about her true intentions, but asked her to come here to check on her own.
Some of the information recorded here is very brief, with only one or two short sentences, while others are more detailed.
Of course, there are some secret words in it, which she needs to "translate" according to the original version.
For a time, the eldest lady was immersed in this ocean of information, almost forgetting the passage of time.
This is the same as when he was studying poison theory in Zangshu Pavilion because of Jing Yue.
To a certain extent, she was indeed becoming an impossible person for Jing Yue.
This information is recent, but not the latest.
The eldest lady focused on the information about the saint, but unfortunately there wasn't much.
However, this time the Taichu Courtyard Exam received a few more good candidates, which attracted the eldest lady's attention.
"Lü Qingyu, the grandson of the great scholar Lu Xunshan, worships the fourth master Meng Lingxin."
"Wang Xing, who is suspected of being born with divine power, wanted to worship Meng Lingxin but couldn't. In the end, he had to worship."
"Jingyue, in the Academy Examination of the Third Door, Saint Chen Ruxue values them very much. She often preaches and practices in private, which makes a group of new disciples dissatisfied."
The eldest lady couldn't help but look at the name "Jing Yue" a few times because he was valued by the saint Chen Ruxue.
In a daze, the eldest lady looked at the sky and said to herself: "Oops."
Looking at the time, her Duan was probably coming, and she absolutely couldn't let him know that she was checking him.
So the eldest daughter, Mu Qingqian, left Xiaoyu Pavilion in a hurry, without even saying hello to her master.
On the other side, Jing Yue, wearing a fitted dark blue sword robe, stood in front of the life-size bronze mirror and raised his eyebrows.
He was quite satisfied with the young knight's costume, and he looked a little more energetic.
He just has a slightly pale complexion, which is not in line with the temperament of a young hero who plays games in the world.
Jing Yue thought about whether he should "go dark".
In the past two days, Mu Qingshuang has already said that he can come and go here at will, because she is very confident in her ability to disguise herself. If he can be caught by someone from the Taichu Cult, she would rather turn his head off and let Jing Yue kick him like a Cuju. .
But Jing Yue still didn't feel very secure, so he decided to stay in bed for another two days.
For a moment, he really looked like the man Mu Qingshuang raised in private.
"Hey, should I ask Miss Mu what sect she belongs to?"
He knew very well that since the other party didn't tell him, it was against the rules for him to ask. Furthermore, he would be embarrassed if others didn't tell him after asking.
Although he is now nominally a man raised by "Bai Fumei", the world-weary girl Mu Qingshuang doesn't know how to play with him, so he feels bored staying here, so he can't help but feel a little curious. Heart.
Someone who can interact with his senior sister like this and live in such a luxurious place at will must not be a small person.
Just two updates today, and I’ll try to get more updates tomorrow, so try my best.
(End of chapter)
