"Don't touch her," Nan Meizhen said in a lost voice: "You look for Yang Muyun, I'll take you there."

......

Li Su let out a long sigh and looked at Wenyu who had given him a needle.

"Where did you learn your medical skills?"

Wenyu pondered for a moment and replied: "The family master is a hermit. He never reveals his reputation outside, and the king will not know if he says it."

Seeing that she refused to say it, Li Xu didn't force her. She changed her voice, "I want you to be a doctor in the inner hospital. What do you think?" The inner hospital doctor is the sixth rank, and many people have exhausted their lives and cannot get it. Li Xu was about to wait for the young man to thank him, but Wenyu said, "Thank you, the villain is used to being free and cannot bear the constraints. Please forgive me." He refused Li Xu's kindness.

Li Xun frowned slightly, "What reward do you hope to get for treating your illness?"

"The villain doesn't want anything," said Minyu, "I just want to ask the king about the whereabouts of a person."

"who?"

"Yang Muyun."

Li Su was slightly stunned, "Who are you? Why do you need to inquire about him?"

"I..." Minyu bit her lip, "I am his wife."

"What?" Li Xu was shocked and saw Wenyu take off the hat from her head, revealing her black hair like a waterfall.

"I didn't reveal my identity to the king at the beginning, and I asked the king to forgive me." Wenyu owed her body.

"Oh..." Seeing a handsome young doctor instantly turning into a very beautiful woman, Li Xu was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses.

"You... are really his wife."

"The little woman came to North Korea from the Ming Dynasty to the outside of the Great Ming Dynasty, just to find him," said Minyu: "If the king can tell him whereabouts, the little woman is very grateful."

"You're a step late," Li Xu sighed: "He has left Hanyang, and perhaps he has returned to the Ming Dynasty now."

"Um..." Wen Yu was slightly surprised.

Fearing that she would not believe it, Li Su continued to explain: "It was the Jinyiwei who took him away. You don't have to worry. When you cure Gu's illness, Gu will send someone to send you back to the Ming Dynasty."

When Wenyu heard that Yang Muyun was no longer in Hanyang, he became a little confused and was a little absent-minded about Li Su's words.

"You should dress like this man," Li Su thought for a while and said, "I will work in the hospital for the time being. I will not treat you badly."

Wenyu could only say helplessly: "Thank you so much, Your Majesty."

......

"What? Mu Yun is not here?" Zhu Xiyuan almost jumped up after hearing what Minyu said, "Then why are we still staying here?"

"The king's illness has not been cured yet, so he will not let me go." Wenyu shook her head.

"What does it have to do with us if his illness is cured?" Zhu Xiyuan said: "I'd better find a way to leave here as soon as possible."

"You're simple," Wenyu looked at her and said, "The inner guards have surrounded this place. We don't know how to do martial arts, so how can we leave here?"

"Maybe someone can help us." Zhu Xiyuan said with a turn of her eyes.

"Who?" Minyu's face changed, "Are you talking about Yuan Xingyu?"

Zhu Xiyuan nodded, “He didn’t always want me

Marry him? I asked him to find a way to help us get out of here, he will definitely be able to do it."

"What did he do? Then you promise him?" Wenyu teased.

"I'm just using him," Zhu Xiyuan said: "I'll talk about it when I leave here."

"You, it's so whimsical," Minyu stretched out her forehead, "Won Xingyu is very smart. Do you use him? Don't really put yourself in."

"What do you think of?" Zhu Xiyuan pouted, "Are we going to stay here forever?"

"Don't be impatient," Minyu smiled and advised, "When I cure the king's illness, he will let us go."

"How long did that take! I heard that his illness has not been cured for decades. Are you really sure?"

"Of course," Minyu's eyes were full of confidence, "but it would take more days."

"But I don't want to stay anymore," Zhu Xiyuan pursed her lips, "To be honest, I don't want Mu Yun to go back to Daming..." After pausing, he continued, "I will not have the chance to be with him when I return to Daming." When he said this, his eyes were a little moist.

Wenyu hugged her soft shoulder and said softly: "I understand your thoughts, but Mu Yun was taken away by the Jinyiwei, and the king could do nothing. Maybe he has returned to the Ming Dynasty now!"

Zhu Xiyuan threw herself into her arms, "Don't say it, I don't want to listen!"

"Princess..." Wenyu advised: "You have been out for a long time and should go back. You can't always wander around."

"But I don't want to go back," Zhu Xiyuan said with tears in her eyes: "There is no longer anyone in the palace that I am nostalgic about, so why are you going back? Sister Wenyu, I really want to live with Mu Yun... and you can find an unknown place to live, and the three of them live happily, even if they eat braised vegetables."

"You are a golden branch and a jade leaf, but you have to eat braised vegetables," Minyu shook her head slightly, "Even if you think so, have you ever considered Mu Yun? Can he be willing to live a seclusion with you?"

Zhu Xiyuan was stunned and silent.

"He is an ambitious man, and the emperor values ​​him so much," said Minyu. "He will not give up his bright future and become a farmer."

Zhu Xiyuan bit her lip, "Then I will say that he has...he has become my man. If the emperor knows about it, he will never be an official again."

"You, a big girl, are not ashamed to say such words!"

"What's wrong? Does Sister Minyu hope he will return to Beijing?" Zhu Xiyuan asked back: "He has a lot of wives and concubines at home, so where is Sister Minyu's place? It would be strange if he doesn't get angry every day."

This sentence was like an arrow stabbing Wenyu's heart. Every woman hopes that the man she likes revolves around her. She doesn't want other women to insert it in and share this man with her. Yang Muyun had a wife before she met her, and she was also a little nervous about this. Can his wife tolerate her?

Seeing her face change, Zhu Xiyuan said, "I know that Minyu is not willing to accept it. Yuan Qier doesn't want Yang Muyun to return to the Ming Dynasty. If she knows, she will try every means to stop Muyun from returning to the Ming Dynasty. Why don't I reveal this news to Yuan Xingyu and let him tell Yuan Qier..."

"He won't tell Yuan Qier that Yang Muyun was brought back to the Ming Dynasty by the Jinyiwei," Minyu shook her head and said, "His purpose is to bring Yuan.

Qier returned to the grassland and asked her to marry the Mongolian Khan Agadorji, how could he pass on the news about Yang Muyun to her?"

"What should I do?" Zhu Xiyuan frowned.

"Don't think so much," Minyu was very open-minded. "If he really had a fate with the princess, God would definitely let you be together."

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The wind and waves on the sea gradually stopped, and a sea boat left the coast and headed east.

Yang Muyun stood on the boat, looking at the endless sea, and felt a sigh in his heart.

"I really didn't expect that the one who sent me back to the Ming Dynasty would be a group of rioters." Zhu Qizhen felt an indescribable feeling when he saw Hua Ruoxiang commanding the people on the ship to raise sails.

"They have their own goals," said Yang Muyun: "Anyway, no matter what, you finally don't have to rely on others."

"Let's talk about it when you return to the capital," Zhu Qizhen smiled bitterly, "I wonder what else will happen along the way?" He glanced at him, "It's said that their young master hates you to the core, so why would he let you go?"

"Maybe in her eyes, I have some value," said Yang Muyun: "Since they oppose the court, they will do what the emperor least wants to see."

"It's reasonable," Zhu Qizhen nodded and said, "She must think that when I go back, I will become enemies with Qi Yu because of the throne, and kill each other..." Shaking his head, "He overestimated me, and I have no strength to regain the throne. I will tell Qi Yu that I will not fight him for being his emperor, so I will reassure him."

"The emperor is relieved to be able to express his opinion like this," Yang Muyun looked at Hua Ruoxiang in the distance, "Their conspiracy will never succeed."

"Hey—" Hua Ruoxiang walked towards them, "What are you talking about?"

"We..." Yang Muyun's eyes turned and said, "I and the Supreme Emperor are looking at the sea. The Supreme Emperor said that the sea is too big and he is afraid that the ship will lose its direction as he drives."

"Really?" Hua Ruoxiang looked at him with her eyes, "You are so cunning, you are right and wrong. Do you want to fool me?"

"I dare not," Yang Muyun shook his head and smiled, "Miss Ruoxiang is very smart. No matter what I do, I can't hide it from you. Besides, I have been temporarily nullified by the medicine and cannot even use martial arts. In your eyes, what else can I do?"

Hua Ruoxiang smiled charmingly, "You are quite sensible, but to tell you the truth, if you promise to join my Guanyin Sect, I will give you an antidote and restore your martial arts. How about it?"

"This..." Yang Muyun looked embarrassed, "I ordered officials of the court. If someone knew that they would join the cult party, this mind would not be able to be saved."

Hua Ruoxiang snorted, "You just don't agree. Do you still want to live? This medicine was prepared by the young master. It can not only waste people's skills, but also kill people's lives. When you die, will you still be stubborn?"

Yang Muyun's face changed, "That Supreme Emperor..."

"He also took the young master's medicine," Hua Ruoxiang said, "Do you think you still want to get out of here after wandering around the young master?"

"What if the Supreme Emperor is poisonous?"
Chapter completed!