There are three treasures in the home of abandoned wives and mothers

Chapter 209 Mo Yuntian Didn't Die
"Mother, Xin'er's body is getting stronger and stronger now, and Uncle Bai Po is also teaching Xin'er how to practice, and Master Grandpa is also teaching Xin'er." Su Xin raised her head happily, with a sweet smile on her face , as long as her illness is cured, mother doesn't have to worry about her anymore, and she won't often faint now, that's great!
"Did Xin'er say thank you to them!?" Su Zimo pinched her pink cheeks, smiling happily.

Mu Yunhan looked at their mother and daughter with a smile on the side, the eldest brother's persistence was right in the end.

"You mother and daughter chat first, my old man is going to fix the medicine bath! Don't miss the time for the medicine bath." Li Zifu got up and said.

"Thank you, uncle." Su Zimo also got up quickly.

"Xin'er is the one who inherits my old man's mantle, so she naturally has her heart." Li Zifu left with a smile on his face.

Mu Yunhan sat across from Su Zimo, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry!"

Mu Yunhan's sudden words made Su Zimo baffled.

"Why did you suddenly say sorry?"

"Back then, it was Yun Han who brought my sister-in-law to Yuncheng without her consent, so Yun Han owes my sister-in-law an apology!"

Hearing this, Su Zimo looked at Mu Yunhan with a smile, and said, "Maybe that's the beginning of my fate with your elder brother! If you hadn't brought me back to Yuncheng back then, I wouldn't be where I am today."

"So, Yunhan still did a good thing?" Mu Yunhan said this, but he didn't dare to admit it in his heart. At the beginning, his sister-in-law still had some hatred for Yuncheng.

"Maybe?" Su Zimo replied vaguely.

After lunch, Li Zifu finished the medicinal bath, and came back to take Su Xin to Shenchi to soak in the medicinal bath. After the medicinal bath, it was already evening, and Su Xin had to go back to Sanqing Mountain with Li Zifu.

After dinner, Murong Shaofeng went back to Mingyue Villa because of something.

Nalan Lixin saw that Murong Shaofeng was going to leave, so he also left together.

Tomorrow is the fifteenth day, Su Zimo knew that Mo Wuya would come to trouble Yuncheng, although Mu Yunxuan didn't say anything to her?But she still planned to stay in Yuncheng for one night before going back. After all, there were many misunderstandings.

Nalan Wenhao's family also stayed behind.

Mu Yufeng was a few years older than Nalan Wenhao, but the two had similar tastes and chatted happily.

Jun Zixi took Situ Ruoyan around Yuncheng, and the two women chatted happily.

Su Li, Su Qi, and Nalan Yi played with Mu Yunhan and Mu Yunfan.

It was night, in Yunxiao Palace, in Mu Yunxuan's bedroom.

Su Zimo looked around. As expected of Yuncheng, the Yunxiao Palace where Mu Yunxuan lived was half as big as her Mingyue Villa, and the luxury was even more dazzling than the imperial palace.

"Yunxuan, looking at your gorgeous and spacious bedroom, I really feel wronged for letting you live in my little Mingyue Villa." Su Zimo said half-jokingly.

Mu Yunxuan, who was sorting out the ledger, stopped what he was doing, raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile, "If Mo'er likes it, we can come back to live in Yuncheng."

Su Zimo's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak.

Mu Yunxuan's heart sank, is Mo'er still resisting Yuncheng?

Walking towards her with big strides, "Mo'er..."

"Hey! Isn't this my design drawing?" Su Zimo saw the design drawing of couple rings on the table with sharp eyes.

Hearing this, Mu Yunxuan smiled softly and said, "Mo'er, didn't you say that this is of great significance to Jie?"

"So?" Su Zimo looked up at him.

Mu Yunxuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Secret."

"Hehe!" Seeing his mysterious appearance, Su Zimo laughed uncontrollably.

"Mo'er."

Mu Yunxuan put his hands on his shoulders and stared at her affectionately.

Su Zimo suddenly became unnatural.

"What, what's wrong?"

Seeing her evasive and delicate appearance, Mu Yunxuan smiled even more tenderly.

"Mo'er, why don't you go to the place where we first met?"

Suddenly, Su Zimo raised her eyes and said angrily: "Mu Yunxuan, you are sick! Going out all night to find bad luck, or do you think I'm falling off a cliff once?"

"It turns out that you reacted so strongly, Mo'er, that you couldn't accept it..."

"Shut up, Mu Yunxuan."

Seen by Mu Yunxuan, Su Zimo looked embarrassed, even a woman can't accept it, okay?

Mu Yunxuan couldn't help smiling and said, "Mo'er, that was the most unforgettable night in our life."

"Hmm!" Su Zimo looked away, she had never thought about it that way.

"By the way, Yunxuan, can you tell me about the grievances between your Mu family and the Devil City? The last time I saw Mo Wuya in Sanqing Mountain, he seemed to have to kill you?"

Speaking of the Demon City, a cold light flashed across Mu Yunxuan's face.

He dragged Su Zimo to the soft couch and sat down.

"Mo'er, do you know someone from Modu?"

"Mo Yuntian is my master."

Su Zimo said it without hiding it.

"Mo Yuntian is not dead?" Mu Yunxuan exclaimed in surprise!
"Yes, my master is just under Fengding Cliff, in Mingyue Valley, but when I fell off the cliff, he was the one who saved me."

"It's strange to say that, I remember when I was only 15 years old, one night, Mo Yuntian from the Demon Capital suddenly broke into Yuncheng. Both are the eldest sons of the Mu family in the past, so naturally people cannot come in and out at will. My father and I led people to catch up with Fengding Cliff, but Mo Yuntian walked around in the cemetery and suddenly jumped off Fengding Cliff. news, and his son, Mo Wuya, has always believed that our Mu family killed Mo Yuntian, so whenever the Demon Capital appears, Mo Wuya will send someone to assassinate me, and tomorrow night they will be together in the Demon Capital! Once a year, it will appear in the human world for about half a month. Therefore, he will come to Yuncheng to assassinate every year. It's just that he has never succeeded in so many years. Another point is that Mo Yuntian was not killed by our Mu family. For the day when the truth came out, I spared his life many times."

"How could this be?" A trace of doubt flashed in Su Zimo's heart.

"My master and I have lived in Mingyue Valley for more than three years. He only told me about the things in the magic capital, and never mentioned the things about your Mu family. But since the master is alive, why doesn't he know the magic capital, but in Mingyue Valley?" Gu lived?" Su Zimo was a little puzzled.

"The most puzzling thing is his purpose of going to Mu's cemetery."

As Mu Yunxuan said, he leaned close to Su Zimo.

"Mo'er, I didn't sleep all night last night, so go to bed earlier tonight!"

"The enemy is in front of you, are you still in the mood to sleep?" Su Zimo looked at him amusedly.

"A Mo Wuya is not an enemy to me."

As Mu Yunxuan said, he picked up Su Zimo and walked to the bed. Su Zimo didn't struggle, she was indeed a little tired.

In the Three Kings' Mansion, in Jun Lintian's study.

Murong Zeyu and Jun Lintian sat face to face.

From the teacups in front of the two of them, there was a scent of tea.

The two gazes with the same calculations met together.

"Third Prince, I heard that Su Zimo has gone to Yuncheng. Tonight's Mingyue Villa should not be too heavily guarded!"

Murong Zeyu asked casually.

Jun Lintian smiled coldly, "Does King Yu think that the Eight Great Profound Artifacts are really in Su Zimo's Treasure Pavilion?"

"Only Su Zimo knows the whereabouts of the Eight Great Profound Weapons, why don't we take a gamble?"

"Rather than caring about the Eight Great Profound Weapons, King Yu should think of more strategies. After all, it is very unreliable to use the Eight Great Profound Weapons to gain positions."

Jun Lintian didn't care about the Eight Great Profound Artifacts at all. With the spiritual flaw in his hand, why should he look far away?

He has no distracting thoughts now, he just wants to let his cultivation surpass Mu Yunxuan. At that time, even if he wants Su Zimo, he can easily get the throne of Haoyue Kingdom.

Murong Zeyu glanced at Jun Lintian, "The third prince can also tell that this man, the older he gets, the more he loves power and authority, and he is unwilling to hand over the throne, let alone give up his position on the throne."

Hearing this, Jun Lintian didn't find it strange at all.

He nodded and said, "Isn't this giving King Yu more time to develop his ambitions? The more time you have, the greater the chance of success."

Murong Zeyu gave Jun Lintian a meaningful look: "On this point, this king and the third prince stand on the same ground, don't they?"

Same?Jun Lintian smiled coldly, how could it be the same, he Jun Lintian will use his own strength to get the throne one day.

But this King Yu in front of him has great ambitions but lacks strength. Murong Shaofeng has assassinated hundreds of times, so Murong Shaofeng is still firmly seated as the crown prince.

He wants to monopolize power, and Gan Gang is arbitrary, so he will have a chance only after killing Murong Shaofeng.

That is to say, after seeing his strength and purpose, he will cooperate with Murong Zeyu when he makes up his mind on him. Only those who have a common goal can have a common understanding.

What Jun Lintian has to do is to let the imperial power go to the stage of no end, no matter how much resistance there is, he will establish it at all costs.

In order to twist Jun Shaochen's thigh, his arm must be strong.

"Why doesn't the third prince speak?"

Murong Zeyu felt a little strange, why isn't Jun Lintian interested in the Eight Great Profound Weapons?

"I understand why King Yu is looking for me tonight. I don't want to talk about whether there are eight profound weapons in the Treasure Pavilion. Is King Yu really sure that he can defeat the twelve evil spirits in Mingyue Villa?"

He knew about Murong Zeyu trespassing in the Treasure Pavilion and being thrown out of Mingyue Villa by Su Zimo.

Is Su Zimo different from six years ago?

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