He struggled to free himself from his arms and threw out a handful of knockout drugs.

The man flopped to the ground, looking extremely unrefined. Soong Jinyu caressed the lips that were kissed by him, feeling pain and numbness.

She fiercely kicked Zhongli Mingye, heard him groan, and then remembered that he was no longer willing to make a move because of his injuries.

Now that she was alone, how was she going to drag this man to the Tianmen Mountain?

Soong Jinyu's face turned bitter.

Zhongli Mingye!

How infuriating! Ever since he met him, he had been on the road to losing control of his emotions.

He took off his cape and forcefully pulled Zhongli Mingye up to bind him. With great difficulty, he dragged him all the way north. It was a pity that he had the best white fox fur coat!

Finally, they passed through the bamboo forest. "Hu!" Jinyu was completely exhausted.

When they arrived at the back mountain of Tianmen Mountain, there was her own secret base. Jinyu took the familiar route and dragged Zhongli Mingye inside.

This was the base where she and Yan Fei were refining secret medicine. Usually, there would be servants that would come to clean and tidy up the place.

Soong Jinyu heaved a sigh of relief, she finally survived. She used a lot of effort to carry Zhongli Mingye to the bed and covered him up.

She had yet to figure out how to face the sober him, and now that they had gone through this matter, she felt somewhat embarrassed. Jinyu recalled the scene from a moment ago, her mind reeling with mixed feelings.

When they looked at Zhongli Mingye, their attitudes towards him were completely different.

She would first light a fire and cook some porridge.

A dispute occurred within the Golden Water Palace. Mrs Jinhua was determined to deny it. Looking at her expression, Du Zhouli knew that this woman was as ruthless and merciless as ever.

"Golden Water Palace have always had no enmity with Tianmen Mountain." He stood up, and his cloudy eyes gleamed.

"How do we encircle and annihilate the sect leader's disciple?"

"Surround and annihilate? What the heck was she? What an arrogant tone! This Asgard Master disdains to do such a thing. " The Mrs Jinhua did not admit to this.

"The black-clothed leader said one Young Lord after another to your Young Hall Master. Is this not counted as one of them?"

"If it's a dead person, of course it won't count!" Mrs Jinhua raised her teacup and took an elegant sip.

Ever since she returned that day, Mrs Jinhua heard that Ouyang Jinse had actually appeared at the scene.

He was so angry that he directly shut Ouyang Jinse up.

Afterwards, he felt sorry for him, so he didn't eat or drink. Who knew that he would directly kill the remaining few experts who survived that day.

Right now, the Mrs Jinhua and her son were on fire and water. Her Golden Water Palace also caused him to lose a lot of vitality. She was currently in a rage when her Tianmen Mountain had actually sent a hall of people to surround her.

Du Zhouli suddenly laughed, the lady's arrangement was only so-so. Little Eleven looks more and more like Qiushui Xin. "

His unintentional words caused Mrs Jinhua's face to change drastically.

"What did you say?"

Du Zhouli did not speak anymore, and casually walked away.

The Golden Water Palace situation was still in a deadlock today.

There was no need for Tianmen Mountain to do anything.

Within the Mansion of Prince Yu, Zhongli Mingye's Shadow Guard received the news. The Crown Prince will be using his Liuzhou City to check on the people's affairs in the future.

After hearing this news, the butler Xing Jian, who was supposed to be the leader of the Shadow Guard, became anxious. Still no news. In order to appease the officials of Liuzhou City, he had no choice but to spread the news, saying that the prince was severely ill and needed to recuperate.

Xing Jian guarded the Mansion of Prince Yu, stopping all officials from visiting him.

Who knew that the palace still received news that the crown prince did not come with good intentions? He needed to find the prince as soon as possible.

The porridge simmered on the stove, and the fragrance of the japonica rice became more and more rich. As Jinyu sat on the doorstep, her mind had been wandering for some time.

Unknowingly, the night had fallen and Zhongli Mingye had awoken.

He approached Soong Jinyu quietly, just in time to see him face to face. The firewood in the stove crackled, and the moon was bright outside.

Soong Jinyu no longer looked at him, and looked away, "The porridge is ready to be eaten."

"This king is being rude first," Zhongli Mingye said in a clear voice with his back facing Soong Jinyu as he broke the awkward atmosphere.

A faint smile appeared on his face. "However, I don't regret it at all."

What do you regret! Soong Jinyu blushed again.

He remembered everything, hmph! Shameless person.

Soong Jinyu quickly hid into the house to eat her porridge, leaving a bowl for Zhongli Mingye.

There were some sounds coming from the courtyard, causing Soong Jinyu to become nervous as she walked out calmly.

So it turned out to be Yan Fei!

"Youngest Senior Brother!" Soong Jinyu joyfully went over to Yan Fei's side, but was suddenly held by her hand.

"What are you doing?"

"I was expecting you." Yan Fei walked over without a care. He had suffered greatly these past few days.

He first went to the broken house that they had temporarily stayed in to confirm that Jinyu was still alive.

Yan Fei thought that Jinyu was no less familiar with the terrain here than he was, and guessed that she would definitely pass through the bamboo forest and return to the Tianmen Mountain from the back mountain.

Following their trail, they didn't dare to rest until they saw her early.

Now that he saw that she was fine and uninjured, his heart calmed down.

"Yan Fei greets Prince Yu." Yan Fei bowed indifferently, then looked at Youngest Junior Sister.

Jinyu excitedly chatted with Yan Fei, the more she talked, the happier he got.

"Indeed, my parents are the ones who gave birth to me, and Yan Fei is the one who knows me well!" He didn't notice that Prince Yu's face had become darker and darker.

Yan Fei continued: "They have just whistled, I think that there will be someone from the mountain coming to meet us!" He lovingly looked at the glowing eyes of the young girl.

"Great!" Soong Jinyu was excited, she felt that she really was a cat.

As soon as she got excited, she slapped Zhongli Mingye's shoulder with her palm, "My prince, smile!"

"If he doesn't die from a great tribulation, he will definitely have a blessing after all!"

Zhongli Mingye glanced at her indifferently, then picked up the bowl of porridge and started drinking. Seeing that he had ignored his, Jinyu awkwardly took his hand away.

Then, he went to talk to Yan Fei again.

It was just as Yan Fei had said, there were many people on the mountain who came down to pick up the three of them and left the "secret base".

Soong Jinyu muttered to herself, "Finally made it out."

Yan Fei lightly tapped her head: "You! Master is so worried. " He wanted to say that he couldn't eat or drink these days. If he searched all the way, he might even find her corpse. Now that he saw her alive and kicking, he couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

Returning back to the mountain, Miao Yunzhen finally saw his youngest disciple. Seeing that she had lost a lot of weight, he wanted to scold her, but he couldn't say it out. Soong Jinyu supported her Master into the house, where Wen Sirong and Yan Fei waited together.

Miao Yunzhen's gaze fell on the man who had an extraordinary aura around him. Profound cloud pattern clothes. They were used by ordinary people, and the purplish-gold crown was reserved for those with a very high status. Presumably, his status was not ordinary.

"Master, this Prince Yu." Soong Jinyu revealed Zhongli Mingye's identity in front of her master.

Miao Yunzhen led the crowd and greeted the Prince Yu, although he was suspicious as to why Little Eleven was with him. However, he didn't dare to reveal anything on the surface. He could only wait for when there was no one else to figure it out.

"With the arrival of the prince, your presence brings light to my humble dwelling."

"No worries, I coincidentally met Jinyu. I am very grateful to Sect Master for saving me." Zhongli Mingye's eyes were faintly distant, and only looked at Soong Jinyu with gentleness.

Seeing that the night was dark, Miao Yunzhen decided not to ask anymore. After cleaning up the guest room, they let them have a good rest.