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Chapter 88

"Does your Yu family like eating human blood steamed buns so much?"

"It just so happens that my granary also needs to be replenished. As much as you have eaten in the past, you will spit it out to me with profit!"

Mu Feng whispered softly, directly defeating the opponent's intelligence.

Strictly speaking, he is not a person who slays demons and defends the way.

But this time, there was indeed anger in his heart.

Looking at Yu An who had passed out, Mu Feng thought for a while, and imprinted a wisp of his spiritual power on the opponent.

Then waved his sleeves to destroy the traces of the animal skin paper on the desk, before leaving here.

With his current cultivation base, it is naturally a very simple matter to come and go without a trace in the capital city.

Until he removed the restrictions on the house and disappeared into Yu An's study, the guards all over the house didn't notice anything unusual.

When returning to his own courtyard in Jiuzhong Pavilion.

Gong Shuiyao is still holding the Taohua guqin and watching it obsessively.

It didn't even move half a step.

Mu Feng didn't disturb him, let alone mentioned what he had done before.

He went straight into his bamboo hut, sat down cross-legged, and began to refine the spiritual liquid as usual.

The two sat and stood inside and outside the bamboo house, practicing independently without disturbing each other.

This situation continued until dawn.

After Gong Shuiyao returned to her body from the guqin, she suddenly realized that she had stayed in Mufeng's yard for another night.

When she came here this time, she originally wanted to explain her past to the other party.

But right now, he didn't say a word about the business, and he got such a precious reward.

A mysterious high-grade spiritual weapon!

Coupled with the Xuan-level middle-grade Bi Tao Broken Star Spectrum.

Gong Shuiyao felt that even if she lost her life, she would still not be able to clear Mufeng's kindness to her.

Just as her mood was surging, Mu Feng's voice came from inside the bamboo house.

"Go back and get in touch with Taohua Guqin slowly, don't be in a hurry."

"Also, you can handle the affairs of the cabinet with peace of mind, and don't worry about the rest."

Mu Feng's words were very short, but full of endless power.

As a result, when Gong Shuiyao silently returned to her courtyard, she was still in a daze.

At this moment, her heart was filled with steaming heat, and the ends of her long and narrow eyes were slightly flushed.

Her beautiful eyes were still clear, but she didn't focus too much because she was lost in thought.

She stepped on her usual favorite flower, but she didn't notice it.

Seeing this scene, several maids in the courtyard felt very strange.

And her close maid Xiaodie's heart shrank even more.

In Xiaodie's memory, even in the darkest time of the Gong family, the young lady has never been so 'out of her mind' as she is now.

Reminiscent of Miss' current status as an oiran, and Miss did not return after going to the main courtyard of the pavilion last night.

A bad premonition immediately emerged in her heart.

She tried her best not to let her tears fall, but when she spoke, her voice was extremely depressing and miserable.

"Miss, it's all Xiaodie's useless, you've been wronged!"

The reaction of the personal maid immediately made Gong Shuiyao withdraw her thoughts.

"What's the matter? Did you not rest last night?"

She looked at her maid's red eyes like rabbits, and gently wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of her maidservant's eyes: "I made you worry, I should have come back earlier."

Upon hearing this, Xiaodie couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears with a "wow".

Gong Shuiyao was shocked at first, and then realized that her maid must have misunderstood something.

In an instant, her pretty face, which was as white as jade, immediately glowed with a blush.

He hurriedly pulled the sad maid into the room and began to correct her mind.

the same moment.

Inside a house in the west area of ​​the royal capital.

Yu An's entourage and guards were also in panic.

"What's the matter, son? Why have you been sleeping and not waking up?"

"It doesn't look like poisoning, and the young master has no external injuries. I don't know if there is something wrong with his cultivation?"

"Cultivation ass! The young master was alone in the study last night, preparing to write a letter to the clan. How could he cultivate himself like this?"

"Stop arguing, let's send the young master back to Anshun County as soon as possible."

The guards of the Yu family moved very quickly. It only took about ten minutes before they started to return to the clan.

They were all praying, Second Young Master Yu must not die in the middle of the journey.

Otherwise, people like myself would not be able to survive!

at the same time.

In his small bamboo house, Mu Feng lifted his lips and sneered.

"Take it back and check it slowly. It's best not to give up treatment forever."

Withdrawing Yu An's sense of consciousness, he turned his attention outside the courtyard again.

At the gate of the courtyard, Wei Yangbing was standing there with an excited face.

The other party held a stack of information tightly in his hand, and from time to time, he stretched his neck to look around the courtyard.

"come in."

After hearing Mu Feng's sound transmission, Wei Yangbing immediately ran into the pavilion master's courtyard.

He knew that there was a ban to block the sound in this courtyard, so he didn't have many worries when he spoke.

Before seeing Mu Feng's person, his voice was already resounding.

"Brother Mu, good news! A few months later, this royal capital is about to hold an unprecedented oiran event."

"Not only the Xia Ming Dynasty, it is said that even the snake girl in the wilderness will come to compete!"

"Brother Mu! This is a rare development opportunity for us. If we can make our name in this grand oiran event, our Jiuzhong Pavilion can take off immediately!"

Hearing this, Mu Feng's eyes lit up.

He naturally cared more about the development of Jiuzhong Pavilion than Wei Yangbing.

With a flash of his figure, he immediately came out of the bamboo house.

Scanning the information in Wei Yangbing's hands with his spiritual sense, he found that the scale of the oiran contest was far greater than what the other party had said before.

However, while smelling the opportunity, Mu Feng also noticed something unreasonable behind this matter.

"There is no precedent for such an oiran event before. Why did the emperor of the Xia Ming Dynasty suddenly hold such an event?"

"It's fine if it's just self-indulgence within the dynasty. The key is that there are still wild people participating this time, which doesn't seem quite right."

"It seems that while Jiuzhongge seizes this opportunity, it has to make more preparations to stay behind. This is not a simple romance!"

Thinking of this, Mu Feng made some necessary explanations to Wei Yangbing.

And selected a batch of cultivation resources to give to the other party.

Let the other party allocate according to their discretion, and must speed up the improvement of the overall strength of the Jiuzhong Pavilion.

When Wei Yangbing took the order and left.

Mu Feng allocated another part of his consciousness to pay attention to Yu An's team that was desperately on their way.

Before that, he planned to go to the Yu family to collect money.

Because the resources he signed in are not suitable for supplying to his own people in large quantities at present.

What's more, you can't give too much to the market in exchange for spirit stones or common exercises and elixirs for monks.

Right now, Yu An stood up carelessly.

Such a suitable money-giving boy, you can't even meet with a lantern!