Not long later, they arrived at Zhao Siming's Prefecture.
Baili Mingyue rode on her horse and looked at Zhao Siming, "Why not in the Inn?"
Hmm, what a coincidence!
"It's fine." Baili Mingyue nimbly dodged, avoiding Lian Xing's touch without batting an eyelid, and then continued to walk forward: "I still need to bathe and change clothes, Lian Xing, go ahead and do your own thing." Then, he ignored Lian Xing, and under the guidance of a servant, he entered the courtyard that was already prepared for him.
After taking a bath, he changed into a brocade robe that was a foot and a thousand gold, and let Mo Chen treat the wounds on his body. Only then did he come out of his room.
Zhao Siming had long been waiting outside the door. Those people that Zhao Siming had brought were all big and small officials of the Jinzhou City. They only waited for Baili Mingyue to come out before escorting him to the banquet hall.
Although Baili Mingyue was still worried about Feng Wuyou, the people waiting for him were all the humerus servants of the Southern Qi, it was not good to refuse their respect. After instructing Wu Hen for him to check on Feng Wuyou's situation, he followed them to the banquet hall.
In a large room, dozens of tables had already been set up. On the tables, there were all kinds of delicious food.
Baili Mingyue was the first to take a seat at the host's seat, while the rest of the officials followed her and took their seats in order. The banquet then began.
Everyone was toasting to Baili Mingyue with smiles on their faces. However, because Baili Mingyue was worried about Feng Wuyou, he was not at all interested in the banquet.
Seeing that, Zhao Siming, who was seated below him, immediately revealed an understanding and flattering smile, he raised his hand and clapped twice, and immediately, a pleasant sound of bamboo could be heard, following that, a large group of revealing clothes, beautiful bodies of dancers, twisted their waists, with every step, they walked into the hall with extremely flirtatious steps.
This group of dancers were all beauties that Zhao Siming had spent a great deal of effort to find.
One by one, they twisted their slender waists, constantly changing their difficult positions. At the same time, their charming eyes were half exposed to Baili Mingyue, and they were doing their best to tempt her. Seeing this, the hearts of the men present began to boil. They wanted to open their mouths and praise her, but they discovered that Baili Mingyue had kept her head lowered as she drank, not even sparing them a glance.
Thus, since their superior was also present, and they were also thinking for their own future, they could only suppress their feelings and watch the singing and dancing as they observed Baili Mingyue's expression.
Those who could mix in with the officials were all like elites, accurately guessing their superior's thoughts and figuring out their boss's preferences. That was an essential skill in order to rise to the top. However, when they looked at the gloomy Baili Mingyue, they were unable to guess what he was thinking.
None of them dared to speak, and could only quietly observe Baili Mingyue's expression.
Seeing Baili Mingyue's indifferent expression, as if she had no interest in them, the dancers couldn't help but feel somewhat anxious in their hearts. That was because before they came, they had received orders to make the Regent feel happy.
Otherwise, their fates would be extremely miserable!
When they thought of the miserable ending of their mission's failure, the dancers' dances became even more lively. The originally charming dance had become even more alluring.
Baili Mingyue held onto her wine cup and drank lightly, but her mind was still thinking. When she saw Feng Wuyou about to speak later, Baili Yu said that he broke her arm, so she didn't know how her injuries were faring.
Although he had already sent Wu Hen out to investigate, but Wu Hen hadn't come back in so long. Could something have happened to him?
Just as he was thinking this, a dancers who were wearing revealing clothes arrived at Baili Mingyue's side, twisting her waist. Just as he was thinking that, a dancers who were wearing revealing their clothing arrived at Baili Mingyue's side.
The dancer stumbled and fell to the ground in the middle of the hall. Then, her watery eyes looked pitifully at the cold Baili Mingyue. She felt her entire body turn cold, as if she had been placed in an icehouse.
"Drag him away, then chop him down." Baili Mingyue indifferently swept a glance at her, before calmly speaking.
He had seen many women who wanted to use their beauty to seduce him over the years. To such a person, Baili Mingyue didn't have much of a good heart!
Before the crowd could understand what the dancers had done, they could only watch as she was dragged down. At the start, they could only hear the sound of begging, followed by a miserable scream before the dancers were executed.
Zhao Siming and the rest of the Jinzhou City officials were all terrified by the situation in front of them. They had heard that the Regent had a bad temper and was cold-blooded.
Wu Shang and Mo Chen, who were standing behind Baili Mingyue, looked at the group of officials with sympathy.
This group of people wanted to use this opportunity to show off in front of their master, which was why so many women were wandering around in front of their master. To be honest, they had followed their master for more than ten years, when had they ever seen their master care about any woman in this world?
Of course, other than Feng Wuyou!
He wanted to flatter his boss, but he couldn't even figure out his superior's preferences.
This matter tells us that before fawning on our superiors, it is extremely important to clarify their preferences. Otherwise, it might backfire on them!
After the dancers were cut down, the banquet would continue. Zhao Siming and the rest immediately stood up and apologized, "Calm down His Majesty the Regent, it was this official who failed to sense your anger, and thus disrupted Your Highness' interest, I hope Your Highness will forgive me!"
Baili Mingyue coldly swept a glance at him, looking as cold as ever. At this moment, a shadow flashed in the hall. Wu Hen, who had been sent out, had returned.
He passed through from the side and quickly went over to Baili Mingyue's side. He whispered to Baili Mingyue what he had found out, and without saying much, Baili Mingyue's expression changed, her beautiful face had a look of doubt, and after that she quickly got up, too lazy to bother with Zhao Siming anymore, and left in a hurry.
After Baili Yu left, Wu Hen, Wu Shang and the rest all followed closely behind him.
Zhao Siming and the others looked at each other in confusion. They couldn't figure out the reason why, but since the main characters of the banquet had already left, there was no point in them staying. Zhao Siming told the officials under him to head back first, and he was also prepared to bring his people to follow Baili Mingyue to take a look.
After receiving the order, the shrimps below also scattered in twos and threes.
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Fengfu
Feng Wuyou was already soaked in the medicine that Jun Mosu had prepared, and because the barrel was filled with hot water, Feng Wuyou's forehead was covered in sweat after a while.
Hong Tian, Hong Li, and Hua Yurong looked at the Feng Wuyou who was bathing in the water with a head full of sweat, and their eyes were filled with concern and worry. Jun Mosu roughly calculated the hour, estimated that it was about time, and then said to the three of them: "Alright, no one needs to worry, the Blood Vein Gu inside Feng Wuyou's body is already unconscious, if there is no external stimulation, it would temporarily be unable to threaten the treatment, so, after a while, we will be giving Feng Wuyou acupuncture, and at this time, we cannot be disturbed by any sounds from the outside, you three can leave."
When Hong Li heard this, a trace of anxiousness appeared on his warm jade-like face. "Godly Doctor, I can keep quiet." If he had to go out and not see her, he would be very worried. In contrast, he would rather hold his breath and promise not to make any noise than go out and worry blindly.
"I can stay silent." Hua Yurong's face was also full of seriousness.
Before Hong Tian could even open his mouth, he was glared at by Jun Mosu, "Don't join in the fun, you all can't do anything without making a sound. This needle technique is unique to my Divine Doctor's school, it wouldn't be appropriate to keep you all here, so all of you should quickly get out."
If you don't go out, how can I accomplish my goal?
After Jun Mosu unceremoniously said this, the three of them had no other choice.
Also at this time, a soldier ran in quickly and said a few words to the few of them. Hua Yurong and Hong Li looked at each other and spoke at the same time: "Father, Senior, you take your men and guard here, we will go outside."
With that, the two of them quickly left.
Although Hong Tian did not know what had caused Hua Yurong and Hong Li to be so obedient at the same time, but thinking that the two of them should have no issues handling matters properly, he decided to guard this place well. Thinking about it, he walked out of the room without hesitation, and since Jun Mosu had expressed his unwillingness to have the two of them watch him, in order to recover Wu You's memories, it was better for him to not waste time!
After everyone left, Feng Wuyou looked at Jun Mosu in the bucket: "Old fellow, how do you want me to cooperate with you later?"
Being called an old fellow by Feng Wuyou, Jun Mosu's face stiffened for a moment, but very quickly returned to normal. Forget it, forget it, since this is what he always calls him anyway, he should be better after getting used to it. After thinking for a while, he said, "You don't need to do anything, just stay in the barrel properly. When it's time, I will use a silver needle to pierce your Baihui acupoint and help you recover your memories. In the meantime, remember to relax and follow my instructions. That's right, remember to answer whatever I ask you to. You can't hide anything from me. "
"Oh, oh." Feng Wuyou looked at Jun Mosu as if she understood something, and then watched Jun Mosu pull out a needle from a box … Then, his jaw dropped!
Feng Wuyou pointed at the silver needle in Jun Mosu's hand with a face full of panic. Because of how nervous he was, his entire body was trembling uncontrollably. Old … Old fellow, the needle that you need to pierce into my Baihui Acupuncture Point, it can't be this one in your hands right? " Damn, this needle is at least half a meter long. If it were to pierce through the head, it would probably pierce through the heart!
"Yes sir!" Jun Mosu replied with all seriousness.
"Damn, I don't want to!" Feng Wuyou wanted to jump out of the bathtub right away. Ever since she was young, the thing she feared the most was getting an injection. Now with such a long needle stuck in her brain, it would be strange if she wasn't afraid!
However, just as she jumped up, she was pushed back down by Jun Mosu. In order to prevent Feng Wuyou from jumping up again from time to time, the Godly Doctor had also conveniently tapped on her acupoints, making her unable to move.
Feng Wuyou stiffened her neck, looked at Jun Mosu who was holding a silver needle, walking closer and closer to her, and could not help but turn pale white, with a teary voice: "I don't want it, I don't want it. Old man, have you ever thought about it, my head is only this big, if you stick a needle this long, you can spin it around my brain three times, okay? If you stab this thing, I will definitely lose my life. Old man, you aren't trying to kill me right? "
"What murder? If laozi wanted to kill you, I would have thousands of simple and easy ways to do it. Why do I have to expend so much effort?" "Besides, with laozi here, even if you want to die, it will be difficult!" Jun Mosu frowned somewhat impatiently.
The tone of the Senior Godly Doctor was very unhappy, but in Feng Wuyou's heart, he was extremely fearful, to the point that he couldn't speak properly. He closed his eyes and shouted loudly: "Father, brother, save me, Jun Mosu is about to kill!"
Jun Mosu speechlessly rolled his eyes, then looked at Feng Wuyou with a face full of disgust. In the end, he couldn't take it anymore, he even had his mute acupoints pierced.