Early in the morning, the cold dew had soaked through Jiang Feng's clothes, and he was finally able to move. His entire body went stiff, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

But Jiang Feng didn't hesitate as he quickly got up and ran towards the Mu family.

"The Mu family must know who took Qing away. I must snatch her back!"

With that in mind, Jiang Feng arrived at the Mu family's door.

"Duk Duk Duk …"

After three knocks on the door, Jiang Feng discovered that no one was paying attention to him after waiting for a while.

The Mu Clan could be considered as a rich clan. Even though it was still early, they wouldn't not be without a gatekeeper.

Jiang Feng was suspicious and couldn't care less as he climbed over the wall into the yard.

The courtyard was deathly silent. Jiang Feng walked around the Mu family and was surprised to find that there wasn't a single person present!

"Where is he? There are hundreds of people in the Mu Family. Where are they? " Jiang Feng walked out of the Mu family and leaned on the stone lion in front of the door in astonishment.

Everything happened too suddenly.

Immediately, Jiang Feng's eyes lit up as he grabbed onto the wrist of a passerby and asked, "Where's Mu Qing?!" Where are the Mu Family's people? "

The passerby was none other than Mu Qing's prince, Xia Xia. Jiang Feng had interacted with her before in the Pavilion of Sentiments and Poetry.

Wang Xia was startled and hurriedly tried to struggle free. She dodged to the side and said, "What Mu Qing and Mu family? I don't know!"

"Are you telling me or not!" Jiang Feng's frightening aura approached Wang Xia.

Wang Xia was fearful and hastily opened her mouth and said, "Yesterday, some strange guests from the Mu family came and said that they wanted to take everyone away. I am only a distant cousin, so no one paid attention to me if I slipped away in advance. I just want to come back to reap some benefits, but I don't know anything else! "

When Jiang Feng saw that Wang Xia's expression didn't seem fake, he let her go.

Jiang Feng was endlessly vexed as he walked alone to the academy. Just who was it? What was it for?

In his mind, Jiang Feng remembered a symbol again and again — a pitch-black eye.

This was what Jiang Feng had faintly seen on Mu Qing's palanquin, and it could be said to be his only clue.

"Big brother, where did you go?" In front of the classroom, Jiang Xiaoyue asked while holding Jiang Feng's teaching plan.

Sikong Da, Song Xue, and Lin Yi also had a face full of concern.

Lin Yi asked, "Master, why haven't you come back tonight?" Also, what happened to Mu laoshi? Right now, the news of the Mu Family's disappearance has spread throughout the city! "

Jiang Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

This was the first time that Jiang Feng's class had been so dull in class.

Sikong Da and the others were also infected by Jiang Feng's emotions. They could understand the relationship between Jiang Feng and Mu Qing.

A few days ago, when they were joking with Mu Qing, they called her Madam.

At dusk, class ended.

Walking on the road, Jiang Feng continuously heard people talking about him, whether it was three stone pillars, or "Shuidiao Getou", or the skit "Selling Twigs".

Jiang Feng might have been happy when he heard this, but now he didn't care at all. Without Mu Qing, it was like his heart was missing a piece, empty and lonely.

"Master!"

Sikong Da, Song Xue, Lin Yi, and Jiang Xiao Yue suddenly jumped out from behind Jiang Feng.

"Let's go drink, teacher!" Sikong Da pulled Jiang Feng and said.

How could Jiang Feng be in the mood to refuse? Just as he was about to refuse, the others pushed him to the barbeque stall without any further explanation.

"Maybe it's a good idea for me to drink some wine right now!" Jiang Feng thought as he popped a burning knife into his mouth.

That feeling was both hot and spicy, and Jiang Feng's heart actually felt a bit better.

Thus, the second mouthful, the third mouthful …

When Sikong Da saw that the situation wasn't looking good, he hastily brought out his treasure. They had come to relieve the frustration in Jiang Feng's heart, not to borrow his wine and worry!

"Fiery Eyes of Truth, flip over your master!"

"Xiao Xue, don't you know how to sing?"

"Lin Yi, where is your personal motto? "Take it out and recite it!"

"Xiao Yue …"

Seeing how Xiao Yue was frowning, Sikong Da cleared his throat and said, "Xiao Yue, eat more. It's growing!"

Jiang Feng could see that these people had done everything they could for him.

In that moment, Jiang Feng became clear-headed, yes, Mu Qing was taken away, but the difference in strength between him and that old man was like heaven and earth. Although it was just a clue for Miao Miao, who could say for sure that they couldn't surpass that old man and couldn't find Mu Qing?

"Dammit, my life is decided by the heavens. Those who follow me will suffer great losses, and those who defy me will die!" Jiang Feng took a big gulp of wine and said to the others, "Come, drink!"

Everyone was happy to see that Jiang Feng had broken free from his sorrowful state of mind and started toasting with him.

The sad barbeque stall finally had a hint of happiness.

"I … "No, I am Yu Tong, may I ask which one is Jiang Feng?" A voice sounded.

"Who's looking for me?" A drunk Jiang Feng was sitting on a stool, chewing on a mutton skewer. He saw that the person who had just arrived was a pure and fair scholar with tattered clothes.

"You're Jiang Feng?" The scholar hurriedly shook his head and said, "Maybe I made a mistake. I'm looking for the teacher of the First Immortal's Academy, Jiang Feng."

When Sikong Da heard this, he was displeased. He stood up and said, "How many people are there at the Guiyi Immortal Pet Academy? My master is right here, what business do you have with him?! "

"Are you really Jiang Feng?" Yu Tong said in disbelief, "No, no, you're not Jiang Feng! There must be a mistake. Goodbye, goodbye! "

Jiang Feng slammed the mutton skewers onto the table and said, "What do you mean, right? Why are you acting like a woman? If you have anything to say, just say it!"

Yu Tong asked, "Were you the one who opened the three stone pillars?"

Jiang Feng nodded.

Yu Tong asked again, "Did you write 'Shuidiao Getou'?"

Jiang Feng nodded.

Yu Tong asked again: "Was the skit 'Selling the Crutch' created by you?"

Jiang Feng had yet to nod his head when Sikong Da stood up and said, "The news of my master doing all this has already spread all over the streets and alleys. How come you're still not done with your questions?!"

As if seeing a ghost, Yu Tong pointed at Jiang Feng and shouted, "You! How can a great poet like you eat in such a place? How can an artist like you not care about your image! Look at your clothes! "

Jiang Feng looked at his clothes, then looked at Yu Tong's clothes that were even worse than his own, and said, "Are you crazy?"

Yu Tong could no longer control himself. He rushed at Jiang Feng and shouted: "I'll kill you! Do you know how much I've suffered for you? Do you know how many times I've been cheated? Do you know that I've never suffered such humiliation before... "

Yu Tong wasn't Yu Tong, she was the current Princess of the Dynasty, Qi Yutang!

On that day, when she sneaked out of the palace, she found that she didn't have much money with her, but she couldn't care less. She traveled through the wind, food, and shelter, day and night, all for the sake of meeting this great poet who had already imparted a poem to her.

As the news spread, the closer Qi Yutong got to Ming An City, the more she could hear rumors of Jiang Feng's heroic looks. She kept thinking about Jiang Feng's elegant and dashing demeanor.

But now, Jiang Feng was gnawing on a skewer and drinking wine.

Qi Yutong's heart was filled with despair.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed Qi Yutong, who had pounced towards him, like a chick catching a chicken.