Chapter 121: Drinking the boy

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The opportunity will come soon.

Princess Kuaiji and Yang Guiren met to appreciate the sycamore trees.

Also included are the Langya Wang family, Chenjun Xie family, Yingchuan Yu family, Longkanghuan family, as well as the Pei family, Cui family and other major families.

Including the ladies and servants, there were more than a hundred people, and it was a vast place.

As a result, Shufang Garden was a little empty.

Ling Muyun held the sign given by the princess and went in and out of Shufang Garden on the grounds of Qiu Feng Gao.

While loosening the soil and applying fertilizer meticulously, I glanced at the east shoots from the corner of my eye.

Autumn chrysanthemums flourish.

"It seems prosperous, but I'm afraid it won't be able to bloom next year."

Ling Muyun's words were meant for the ladies in the hospital: "If you don't take good care of her, I won't be the only one who will die next year."

He pretended to shake his head and uttered words, causing the lady to feel frightened.

Since Lao Liu died of illness, Ling Muyun has been the most envied among his servants.

At a young age, he was favored by the princess and could freely enter and leave Shufang Garden.

It can be said that the future is promising.

"Mu Gardener, if this is the case, why don't you take care of it?"

The last flower girl was made into flower fertilizer, and the ladies in the courtyard were also beaten ten times. The memory is still fresh in her mind.

"The princess's inner chamber, without permission, I'm afraid..."

Ling Muyun pretended to hesitate.

"You have the brand given by the princess, and it's for Qiu Ju. No one can say anything." The lady rolled her eyes, and then said: "Mu Gardener, I have a slight stomach discomfort, and I have to go to the toilet. Please don't run around. .”

When Ling Muyun saw the lady walking away in a hurry, he raised the corners of his mouth and pushed Dong Shaojian away.

The interior layout is almost the same as what I saw last time.

But in order not to arouse suspicion, I only glanced at him with my peripheral vision.

This time, I felt confident and bold in checking, but naturally I had to be more careful.

On the red sandalwood round table, there are three jars of unknown wine.

The Princess of Kuaiji was famously addicted to alcohol and had a similar odor with Sima Daozi.

There is some wine in the boudoir, which is nothing unusual at all.

But the portrait in front of the drink made Ling Muyun's pupils shrink.

It is exactly the same as the first-born two-horned monster on the underground secret door of Zoroastrianism.

"There is a portrait of the princess hanging in Liu Chan's inner room, a portrait of a monster hanging in the princess's boudoir, and the underground secret door of Zoroastrianism is the same as this portrait. What is the connection between them?"

Ling Muyun was meditating while looking outside the courtyard.

The lady hasn't come back yet.

"In that case, we still need to find out the origin of the monster."

Ling Muyun searched his memory, but never thought of any book that recorded the name of such a monster.

I looked around the room again and found nothing else, so I left.

"I don't know if there is a secret cabinet, but I don't dare to flip it easily."

"Gardener Mu, have you healed Qiu Ju?" The lady came back at the right time.

"Well, at this time tomorrow, it will still be in full bloom as scheduled."

Ling Muyun said casually.

The lady took a look inside the room and saw no changes, but she couldn't open her mouth to ask. It wasn't until Ling Muyun left Shufang Garden that she thought for a moment: "Could it be that he is just like Old Liu, pretending to be sophisticated."

When Ling Muyun returned to the flower garden, Rose was lying on the chair, just like Lao Liu usually did.

Suddenly, Lao Liu came to life.

After looking carefully, I could vaguely feel that Yue Ji and Lao Liu were somewhat similar.

"What can you find?" Yue Ji didn't open her eyes when she spoke.

"The elder girl said it, but the younger one doesn't know what it means."

"I searched around the east shoots. I didn't just see Qiu Ju." Yue Ji stood up and glanced at the corner of her mouth.

"Then Qiu Ju has some symptoms. I need to take care of it. Otherwise, I don't know, I won't open it next year."

Ling Muyun repeated the words he used to deceive the ladies.

The princess invited her to travel, but Rose never went with her.

"What's your name?" Yue Ji's words were meaningless.

"Go back to the big girl, Mu Yun."

"Real name."

Ling Muyun smiled.

He sat down on the stool next to Yue Ji and said, "Ling Muyun, do you dare to ask Miss Liu if you want to accuse me?"

"Do you know why my father died?"

"Isn't it the end of your life?"

"Ling Muyun, you haven't learned the essence of my father's skills." Yue Ji stared at Ling Muyun's eyes and continued: "He has no practice, but he can smell the scent of practitioners with his nose. He is said to be gifted. Pass."

Ling Muyun's heart tightened.

According to what Yue Ji said, the first time he came to the flower garden, he was "smelled" by Lao Liu and knew his purpose?

"So, why did you come to Dongfu?"

"And you?"

Ling Muyun asked rhetorically.

"My father gave you a chance to live, isn't it worth it for you to say it first?"

Ling Muyun's face turned red, and he told the Zoroastrian story about Nanyang and Dongshajian's discovery rather ashamedly.

Then he looked at Yueji with questioning eyes.

"My mother was originally the maid of the princess. One day, Sima Daozi got drunk and his bestiality became strong. He drowned my mother to death because of her humble birth."

Yueji said simply, but her tone was full of sadness.

"You want to assassinate Sima Daozi?"

With Yue Ji's cultivation, why should she devote herself to the princess?

"Do you think?"

Lao Liu said that he disabled his eyes, learned this skill and passed it down.

Finally, he died generously.

Yueji said that Lao Liu knew Ling Muyun's cultivation level.

"All you did was just to get me to help you?"

Ling Muyun asked in surprise.

Just as I guessed, there really isn't a simple character in this Dong Mansion.

"My father only died three months early, so you don't have to feel too guilty."

"As for passing on the skills to you, I really don't want to lose them."

"But there is one thing. If it weren't for my father, you might have already made flower fertilizer in the summer."

Yue Ji said one sentence after another, gradually solving the doubts in Ling Muyun's heart: "How do you conclude that I must die?"

Ling Muyun has blind confidence in his own thunder method, escape method and ink blade.

"The joyful Zen practiced by the princess focuses on the method of replenishing. If you are only cultivating in the six realms, I am afraid that if you can't practice it for three days, you will lose all your cultivation."

Yue Ji chuckled: "The last flower girl's cultivation in the Three Realms only lasted for an hour."

"The princess has some cultivation?"

"Grandmaster!"

Ling Muyun's mouth could almost fit a chicken egg.

He never imagined that the princess was not only a great master, but also a great master.

"How come there are such great masters everywhere..." Ling Muyun muttered: "Even the great masters in the world have encountered them all."

"Not much, but not much."

"That's it. Why don't you take the opportunity to get close to Sima Daozi with your false master skills? What's more, he is already promiscuous..."

"Do you really think Sima Daozi only knows how to drink? There are no less than two of his staff, including the Grand Master."

Ling Muyun opened his mouth again.

I originally thought of approaching Dongfu to investigate the involvement of Zoroastrianism, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be more like mutton and tiger's mouth.

"Grandpa Liu is afraid that he has found the wrong person... My level of cultivation is not enough for the Grand Master."

"I believe in father!" Yue Ji continued: "Besides, I only asked you to help me, not to do anything."

Ling Muyun nodded.

"Be careful, Princess. The horror of Huanxi Zen lies in its charm. It cannot be controlled by simply being determined."

"Furthermore, those who are happy to take supplements from Zen are all born from the heart and are not taking supplements at will."

Yueji solved the last mystery.