Mu Yunjin hears this, subconsciously looks towards the Taoist Fengxuan, but sees his face is livid and full of anger.

Seeing this, Muyun Geun pursed her lips and said nothing. She tried to make herself transparent, so as not to let this resentment spread to her

Finally, the Taoist Fengxuan stepped into the hall with a face.

Mu Yunjin hurriedly follows in.

……

After Murong Rusu stepped into the hall, he grabbed a nearby official lady, grasped her wrist, and checked her pulse.

After a while, he took out another silver needle, stabbed it at the lady's finger, took a few drops of blood and put them in the cup.

"How is it?" Taoist Fengxuan asked.

Murong, with his face taut, totally ignored the Taoist Fengxuan, and looked at a little maid with a slant of her eyes, "take the paper and pen."

The little maid nodded, walked to one side immediately, looked for the paper pen and inkstone, and put them on the small table that Murong Rusu was holding.

Murong Rusu picked up the brush and dipped it in some ink. Just after he dropped a pen on the paper, there was a clear sound outside the door -

"slow down!"

The speaker is Shen Wanning who is in a hurry.

Seeing Shen Wanning's figure, Mu Yunjin squints, and Mou Ran has a bit of fun. Shen Wanning has more and more courage to run here.

Shen Wanning steps into the hall, goes to Murong Rusu's side, and takes the brush from Murong Rusu's hand. "Mother, these people can't be saved."

Murong looks at Shen Wanning without saying a word.

Fengxuan Taoist turned his eyes silently.

"Mother, it's all about the festival between her daughter and Muyun Geun. You've been hidden for many years. Master Fengxuan intentionally involved you. The purpose and motivation are not pure."

"So mother must not be taken in by them, so she breaks your old rules." Shen Wanning looked at Murong and said with a faint smile.

The Taoist Fengxuan heard that he was ridiculed by Shen Wanning, but he couldn't help it. He reached out and pointed at her. "You have a festival with my apprentice, you won't find her to choose? Do you still have the face to talk to so many innocent people? "

"Master, you have been wandering in the Jianghu for so many years. Don't you know that there are some things, the process is not important, and the result is the most important?" Shen Wanning speaks softly.

Hearing this, Taoist Fengxuan wished Shen Wanning could have a good ear.

However, due to Murong's presence, we can only bear this tone first.

If it's his daughter who is lost, Mu Yunjin listens to Shen Wanning and chokes the Fengxuan Taoist. She can't help but stand up and look at Shen Wanning and squint. "Shen Wanning, are you sure you have a festival with me?"

Shen Wanning purses her lips and looks at Mu Yunjin.

"Then you should know me. I don't have any contact with these women in the palace. Even if they were killed by poisonous insects, they would be sorry for me at most for a while. In fact, they would not hurt me."

"As you said yesterday, isn't it not your own selfish desire that you should be angry at me for the death of the black robe and let these women bury it?"

"It's said that the famous Murong elder generation has a daughter who likes to kill innocent people indiscriminately Alas...... "

Mu Yunjin finished, sighed and shook her head helplessly.

"Mother, don't listen to her. No one can match Muyun Geun's nonsense." Shen Wanning was angry and hurriedly looked at Murong.

Murong Rusu stood up and swept around. Finally, her eyes fell on Muyun Geun. She slowly approached Muyun Geun and smiled at her.

"Yunv, you killed Wan Ning's beloved. It's really damned. But the other side is a wicked old man, but you have done a merit. The merits and demerits are equal. You can only make one more contribution, and I can help you save these people. " Murong is like a light mouth.

"Mother..." Shen Wanning frowns, wants to go on, and is rejected by Murong Rusu's fierce eyes.

Mu Yunjin is upset at this time. Murong Rusu has agreed to save people, but Shen Wanning interrupts her. At present, she has to do something to save people

"All right! If you don't want to save someone, hurry up! Save some people and so many things! As expected, it's not a family, not a door! " When Taoist Fengxuan heard Murong Rusu's words, he was a little angry. His tone was full of anger. It was so hard to save people.

Murong, like a vegetarian, sniffs at the words, chuckles, and turns around to leave without saying a word.

"Sir, wait." Mu Yunjin stops Murong Rusu.

Later, when Murong Rusu turned around, he grabbed the jade pendant that Fengxuan Taoist had been holding tightly in his hand.

"Now, I have found your jade pendant for you. Is it a merit?" Muyun Geun reaches out and hands the jade pendant to Murong Rusu.

Murong Rusu looked at the jade pendant and did not reach for it. When Muyun Geun felt that it was impossible, Murong Rusu walked to the table just now, picked up the brush and wrote a string of words on the paper.

Seeing this, Muyun Geun gives Shen Wanning a proud look.Shen Wanning clenched her fist tightly, but her face was unwilling.

"Let the people in your hospital take the medicine according to this prescription, two meals a day and seven days for detoxification." Murong Rusu hands the paper with the prescription to Mu Yunjin.

Mu Yunjin looks at her eyes and reaches for her hand.

"Master, your jade pendant." Muyun Geun stretched out the jade pendant in her hand.

Murong shook her head. "No more."

Turn around and leave.

Seeing that Murong is about to leave, Muyun Geun hurriedly says, "wait a moment, elder."

"What?" Murong looks at Muyun Geun.

Muyun Geun smiled and pointed to Shen Wanning. Her eyes flashed across her chest with cunning eyes. "I heard that there is a red birthmark on Murong's daughter's chest. Don't you know this girl Shen?"

"Do you think the mother who gave birth to me and raised me is not clear about the matter of birthmark?" Shen Wanning said at once.

"Who knows if your birthmark was forged by yourself." Muyun Geun Huan holds her arms, hisses coldly, and turns her white eyes towards Shen Wanning.

On one side, the Taoist Fengxuan heard the words and laughed derisively, "that's it!"

"Forgery? Mu Yunjin, do you have the ability to forge a birthmark? " Shen Wanning sneers.

"Nothing is difficult in the world, just for fear of the intentional." Muyun Geun smiles softly.

Shen Wanning bit her lips, clenched her fingers, and her fingernails were deeply embedded in the flesh. She could not help shivering. "Well, let me show you if my birthmark is forged or not!"

Word falls, Shen Wanning doesn't care about the occasion at this moment at all, stretch out a hand to begin to quickly untie own dress belt.

Wind Xuan Taoist see appearance, turn round immediately, do not open an eye.

At this time, there are some official ladies and miss Qianjin in the main hall, as well as some little maids and eunuchs. After Shen Wanning untied her coat, she took off her bra without any hesitation. She went to Mu Yunjin and pointed to the bloody birthmark on her chest.

"Mu Yunjin, look at the birthmark. Is it true or false?"

Mu Yunjin only felt hot eyes at this moment. Shen Wanning can't stand the provocation.

Although she doesn't have the habit of studying women's breasts, Shen Wanning has done so. She doesn't look white.

"Well, it seems to be true!" After a while, Mu Yunjin comes to a conclusion. She looks up at Shen Wanning, with a sneering smile on her lips.

"It's quite big. No wonder black robes like you so much." Finally, add another sentence.

When Shen Wanning heard this, she was stunned for a moment. After seeing Mu Yunjin's sly eyes, she found that she had become Mu Yunjin's pawn.

This birthmark does not have a birthmark. Why should she show it to Muyun Geun?

Think about it, Shen Wanning immediately angrily put on the brassiere, put on the coat, the sinister eyes hate to tear up the flower like Mu Yunjin in front of the smile.

Murong Rusu keeps silent all the time in Shen Wanning's series of actions, just like Shen Wanning is a person who has nothing to do with himself.

"Mother, let's go." Shen Wanning, with a gloomy face, went to Murong.

Murong nods like a vegetable. Don't stay here and fly away.

Shen Wanning also followed Murong and left.

After the mother and daughter left, Feng xuandao turned around and looked at Mu Yunjin. "How about that birthmark?" she said

"False." Mu Yunjin's casual answer.

"Fake? How do you see that? " The Taoist Fengxuan asked in a hurry.

Mu cloud Hibiscus Mou light tiny twinkle, "that birthmark, it is her to go up with acupuncture."

"But how does she know the pattern of the birthmark?" The Taoist Fengxuan asked again.

"Shen Wanning is a man of black robe. Black robe used to be the same door with you. He knows what the birthmark looks like, and what's strange about it?" Mu Yunjin raises her eyebrows.

Smell speech, wind Xuan Taoist secretly scolds a voice, "enough don't want face, the body of little girl still was he peeped to go."

"Master, didn't you just notice that Murong's attitude towards Shen Wanning is also very strange?" Mu Yunjin said.

"What's strange? Not all towards the dead girl When Taoist Fengxuan thought of Shen Wanning, he felt uncomfortable.

Mu Yunjin chuckles, "compare my mother's attitude towards me with that of Murong's towards Shen Wanning..."

"Here..." Taoist Fengxuan frowned.

"Well, let's not talk about it. Mr. Murong is thoughtful. He must have some plans. Anyway, we have the prescription for the antidote now, and we can withdraw!" Muyunjin gets up and shakes the prescription in her hand.

Taoist Fengxuan nodded, "let's go. Every time I meet Murong Rusu, I have a headache..."