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Mu Xiaoling was extremely curious as she had never seen Meng Yifan use this kind of sword technique before. "When did Yifan learn this sword technique?"

"We all had a dream," Lin Xiangdie said.

Mu Xiaoling asked, "What dream did Die'er have?"

Lin Xiangdie's face turned slightly red. "I dreamt …" I won't tell you! " She turned her head awkwardly, occasionally glancing furtively at Meng Yifan.

She would never tell anyone that she had married Yifan in her dream and even had a pair of cute little babies.

Seeing this, Mu Xiaoling didn't ask any more questions and continued to watch Meng Yifan practice his swordsmanship.

A quarter of an hour later, Meng Yifan retracted his sword back into its scabbard and grabbed a towel hanging on a branch to wipe off his sweat. When he walked over and saw Mu Xiaoling, he awkwardly turned his face away.

Mu Xiaoling said, "This sword art is not bad. What's its name?"

"I called it the Phantom Sword in my dreams." Meng Yifan said in an extremely awkward tone.

Lin Xiangdie said, "Brother Yifan, you're dreaming too?"

"Yes." Meng Yifan was silent. He dreamt that he and Mu Xiaoling were finally married, but their married life was not happy at all. His love was like a cage that tightly tied her to his side.

Mu Xiaoling didn't want to ask any more questions and instead asked, "Where is Uncle Lin?"

"Here." Lin Ze ran in from outside. "Just now, the Emperor summoned me and asked Miss Mu when she will wake up."

"What was Uncle Lin's dream?" Mu Xiaoling asked curiously.

"Eh …" Lin Ze scratched the tip of his nose. "It's like I dreamed that Die'er married a good husband, and I found a new wife. Her days were peaceful and beautiful, until she died of old age."

"It seems that this dream is not entirely a bad thing." Mu Xiaoling stood up. "Since that's the case, let's go meet the culprit."

Meng Yifan asked in surprise, "You know who it is?"

"Yes." Mu Xiaoling took the lead and walked to the entrance of the main hall. Just as she was about to step up, she paused for a moment. She silently withdrew her foot and whispered to Xiao Yu, "It's better for you to hug me."

"Alright." Xiao Yu smiled dotingly as he gently carried Mu Xiaoling into the main hall.

Mu Xiaoling looked around and finally fixed her gaze on a vase beside the bed. "Go there. Turn left three times. Turn right two and a half times. You can't be wrong."

Xiao Yu carried her and walked over. Meng Yifan, who was behind her, turned the vase in accordance to Mu Xiaoling's instructions. There was a slight sound as the bed was flipped over, revealing a secret passage.

"Go down." Mu Xiaoling's eyes calmly stared at the bottomless secret passageway. It was as though he was looking at a secret passage hidden in the darkness.

In fact, that was indeed the case.

Xiao Yu carried her down, while the others followed closely behind. After passing through a long secret passageway, they came to an extremely shabby stone room.

It was truly very old. There was no bed and there were spider webs everywhere. There was only a praying mat and a square wooden table. On the table was a half-burnt straw that emitted a ghostly light, which was the only source of light in the stone room.

Mu Xiaoling turned her gaze to the southeast corner where a snow-white dress was hanging. "Liu Chen'er, I see you."

The corner of his robes quivered as a person slowly walked out from the darkness. That person's hair was white, his face was old, and all his wrinkles were wrinkles. However, one could still see the magnificence of his youth, "I have not heard this name for a long time."

Her voice was not pleasant to listen to. It was as if her mouth was filled with idiots. Her voice was extremely hoarse.

Mu Xiaoling calmly looked at her without the slightest bit of fear. "How did you become like this?"

"The aftereffects of the death-faking drug." "At that time, I seemed to be honored and pampered, but in reality, I was restrained by the harem to the point that I couldn't get any good medicine. Being able to get my hands on this was already a stroke of luck.

Mu Xiaoling was silent for a moment. "You've been hiding here ever since you came out of that dried up well?"

"Yes, I accidentally discovered this place. It was established by a concubine in the previous dynasty, and outsiders do not know that I have been hiding here ever since I faked my death. Only in the dark night would I dare to go out and look for food."

"Come with us." Mu Xiaoling said.

"I'm going to kill Luhai with my own hands."

"Alright." Mu Xiaoling nodded in agreement before looking at Xiao Yu. "Is there still hope for her like this?"

Xiao Yu said: "Yes, we will send it to the Medicine God Valley. South Asgard had saved one before and it is still in the Medicine God Valley."

Mu Xiaoling was surprised. There were only a few people in the Medicine God Valley, but there were no other patients. "Really?"

"It's Little Wu." Xiao Yu thought for a moment, then said, "I once heard from South Palace Qi that this person was rescued by a middle-aged woman. After using his new medicine, he became a young girl."

"What!" Mu Xiaoling was as though she had been struck by lightning. "You said that Little Wu was a middle-aged woman?"

Xiao Yu immediately understood what Mu Xiaoling meant, then he was stunned, "NanGong Qi said that the woman met him by chance when she was picking the herbs." He also suspected that Little Wu was Nangong Wen, but when he found the difference between the two, he rejected it.

"Let's take a look at the Medicine God Valley when we get back to this matter." Mu Xiaoling pondered for a moment. Although he couldn't wait to fly back to the Medicine God Valley, he had no other choice but to temporarily restrain his impatience.

When the sun shone down on her face for the first time after many years, she had no choice but to close her eyes. Her entire body felt warm, as if she was soaking in a hot spring, "It has been many years since I last saw a pair of eyes. I couldn't do it in the beginning, but I didn't dare to do it after that."

"I'll hold you." Lin Xiangdie was on the verge of tears. She reached out her hand to help Cheng'er find an empty room in the row of houses they lived in.

Mu Xiaoling and Xiao Yu didn't follow. Instead, they turned around and returned to the room. "How much trust do you have in what Liu Chen'er said?"

Xiao Yu's thin lips curled up, "I don't believe a single word of it."

Mu Xiaoling sighed. "I promised that I would let her live."

Xiao Yu said, "It's good that you're happy. I'll send a message to South Palace Qi right now, asking him to come over."

"Yes."

On the following days, Mu Xiaoling focused on practicing her control skills to reduce her destructive power. After half a month of hard work, she wouldn't break the floor by walking and falling asleep on her bed.

One month later, at noon, someone suddenly ran out of the hall and surrounded the entire Flowery Palace.

The people in the hall calmly looked at each other and walked out.

They had been waiting for a long time.