When Zhongli Mingye returned to the Duke Palaces, he was already feeling restless. Although he didn't drink those bewitching wine, he still used a little bit to make a scene. His clothes were completely stained with alcohol. In order to make him fall for his tricks, the empress dowager had actually used forbidden drugs from the palace.
He could not help but give a bitter smile. These tricks in the palace were truly loathsome!
His steps were light and unsteady as he staggered to the Wind Court. At a glance, he saw "little errand boy" Soong Jinyu feeding the fishes. The afternoon sunlight was getting stronger and stronger, causing him to feel dizzy and his mouth was parched.
Seeing him enter, Soong Jinyu laughed: "Your fish, I'm full …" However, the person didn't say a word, only rushing in front of her and tightly hugging her.
Breathing rapidly, his entire body felt hot.
"Hey …" What happened to him? Something was not right!
Soong Jinyu grabbed his hand and felt his pulse. Using all her strength to break free from his embrace, she anxiously said, "Wait for me …"
But that person couldn't wait any longer and was about to pounce again. Soong Jinyu saw that he could not avoid Yue Yang, and her eyes turned red as she lost her rationality. She could only ruthlessly lead him to the lakeside and stretch out her hands.
"Plop …"
"Someone come quickly!" Your highness has fallen into the water! "
She quickly ran out to find someone to save Zhongli Mingye, but those who fell into the water became much more clear-headed, and looked up at the sky, speechless. His woman had actually thrown him into the lake!
Qing Feng quickly rushed over and threw himself into the lake, fishing up the already soaked prince from the lake.
"Achoo …"
Zhongli Mingye sneezed loudly, and a small bookkeeper immediately brought over a bowl of ginger soup.
"She glared at her fiercely and drank it all in one gulp." You can't blame me for that, but who knew that you would have lost your mind at that time? It's quite a comfortable day to take a cold bath! " He was too lazy to look at the girl with the curved eyebrows. His face was dark, and he was half lying on the bed.
After a long while, Soong Jinyu finally moved gently to his bedside, "Mingye? "Hmm?" Still angry? Seeing that the other party was still ignoring him, she could only muster up the courage to take his hand.
"I'll take your pulse and see if the medicine has passed?"
He looked at her snappily. "You still can't throw This King into the lake?" He had lost all his face!
"Ugh …" There's nothing more to be done! "
Nonsense! After soaking in the lake for a while, what else could happen? Zhongli Mingye was too lazy to bother with her, he didn't understand what he meant at all.
Qing Feng came in to report the news, and Soong Jinyu quietly left the room. Your Highness, the palace has bestowed Ming Qiyun to the Zhongzhou King as a concubine. "
"This king can only do it for Royal Uncle to this extent!"
He was well aware of Her Majesty's plans. But now, the emperor was too suspicious. Not only did he ignore the conflict between the two brothers, he even didn't want Ming Ruyi to stay with him anymore.
When they were done talking, Zhongli Mingye felt a headache coming on. First, he drank the charming wine, and then, he was thrown into the lake by Soong Jinyu.
Soong Jinyu pushed the door lightly and sat beside him. She took out a pill from her hand. It was a medicinal herb. It was that time that she did it for the Emperor, and left it for him alone.
Not only did it nourish him, it also lifted his spirits. Calling Zhongli Mingye to wake up, he fed him directly in. "Zhongli Mingye glared at her, extremely dissatisfied with her rudeness. "What did you give me to eat …"
The girl leaned close to him and lightly laughed: "It's nothing. A divine medicine that can make your face glow!"
"For your compensation, I didn't train much." Because one of the herbs was very precious.
As the pill melted in her mouth, the fragrance and sweetness of the herbs was just like her taste.
"This King will take you out for tomorrow's Beggar's Day!"
When the young girl heard this, her eyes lit up. "Is that true?" These few days, she was trapped in Zhongli Mingye's residence and couldn't even move.
"This King's words are always true!" Seeing her in high spirits, he couldn't help but look forward to the arrival of tomorrow.
Ever since Soong Jinyu had entered the capital, she had immediately returned to the Tianmen Mountain to wait upon her master. What has that little girl been busy with recently? " Sect Master liked Yan Fei and Soong Jinyu the most, not only because they were the youngest, but also because their talent was extremely high.
Soong Jinyu's talent in learning medicine was something rarely seen in the past hundred years of the Tianmen Mountain Sect.
In their respective fields, the two disciples had long surpassed their fellow disciples. Therefore, Miao Yunzhen trusted them greatly.
Little Eleven was a woman. Although he valued her more because of Qiushui Xin, he couldn't bear to reprimand her, and he even held her in high regard. He was also afraid that it would restrict her character, so he let her go down the mountain from time to time to reunite with her.
During this year, Miao Yunzhen gradually felt the wind and clouds rise within the Tianmen Mountain. In order to allow Soong Jinyu to live a better life, he allowed her to stay at his house for a few more days. But after a long time, Miao Yunzhen started to miss her.
Ever since she had gone up the mountain at the age of six, Miao Yunzhen had truly treated her as his own daughter.
"Master, Youngest Junior Sister, she …" Should she tell Master that the Prince Yu treated her differently from others?
However, wouldn't that create dissension between the two of them?
"How is it?" Miao Yunzhen mustered up his spirits, he had just sent off the elder's courtyard that forced him to set up his successor earlier, and now he was rather tired.
"Youngest Junior Sister has gone to the capital and will be back soon."
Miao Yunzhen laughed, "I wonder what is she doing in the capital? When she returns to the Liuzhou, you can bring her back to the sect!"
"Yes sir!"
It was time for the martial arts sects to be handed over to the next generation. Miao Yunzhen was wearing the Sect Master's gown. "Standing in front of the window, blowing on the wind." Among the eleven disciples, whoever takes them over will be placed in a dead end. "
"To put one's life on the line and come back to life might be a new way of life."
While Yan Fei was busy working on the mountain, Second Elder Du Zhouli walked in. Yan Fei, come and see your master for the next few days. "
Du Zhouli stroked his beard, feeling inexplicably proud of himself. "You have more than ten martial brothers, but you are still way too young. This Tianmen Mountain still needs more supervision from our Elder's Hall. that we would lose face in the martial arts world! "
Yan Fei remained calm and replied: "I will follow second clan elder's instructions."
The storm within Tianmen Mountain was only a legacy left over from the transfer of authority from the previous generation.
How long could the mysterious Young Lord tolerate these old fellows for? The corner of Yan Fei's mouth rose. Some people were not as simple as he thought.