Traitor

Chapter 127 The Secret of Yun'an Temple
Yunzheng went to Fusheng's room, but Fusheng was not there at that time, so she pushed the door open by herself.The door of the room was ajar, it can be seen that Fu Sheng had just left for a short time, and he went out in a hurry, so——Yunzheng walked in the door slowly.

It was dark in the room, so Yunzheng lit a lamp, waiting for Fusheng to come back.

The waiting process was a bit long, after about a cup of tea, Fu Sheng came back in a hurry.

Seeing Yunzheng sitting in the room at first, he immediately hid the things in his hands behind his back, Fusheng's face tightened slightly, "Why are you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Yunzheng walked towards him slowly, "What are you hiding?"

"No, nothing." Fu Sheng pursed his lips.

Yunzheng spread her hands, "Take it out."

Fu Sheng smiled, "It's really nothing, you—"

"The entire Shangshu Mansion belongs to you. Now that you are not here, I will guard the Shangshu Mansion and live up to your expectations. If you are sneaky, this Shangshu Mansion may not be able to accommodate you." Yunzheng stood with her hands behind her back.

She grew up with Zhao Wuyou since she was a child, and Zhao Wuyou's words and deeds have always affected Yunzheng.That's why when Zhao Wuyou was not around, Yunzheng looked more and more like Zhao Wuyou.

Everyone in the house also knew that Yunzheng was Zhao Wuyou's confidant, so they dared not go against her will.

Fu Sheng closed his eyes, and stretched out his hand behind him, it was a pear tree sapling.

Yunzheng recognized it at a glance, but—she frowned, "What are you doing?"

"I see you take good care of your son's pear orchard. I think you like pear blossoms very much, so I want to plant a pear tree outside this window. In two years, the pear blossoms outside the window must be very beautiful." When saying this, There was a little joy in Fu Sheng's eyes, and he just stared at her intently.

Yunzheng's expression tightened, and she immediately lowered her head, "What do you mean?"

"Miss Yunzheng, I don't mean anything else, I just feel—" Fu Sheng seemed a little embarrassed, "I just think pear blossoms are pretty, and if pear blossoms are in full bloom in the future, can I invite you?"

Yunzheng took a deep breath, "I am the young master's servant, and I will entrust this life to the young master, and I will not bear it no matter whether I live or die." She stepped forward and walked out, "Don't give birth to other thoughts, otherwise I will not be able to keep it if you teach the young master to know You! The young master will return to the mansion immediately, you should prepare well, and don't lose your courtesy when the time comes."

After speaking, she didn't look back.

Behind him, Fu Sheng stood peacefully, watching her leaving back, with an intriguing smile on the corners of his lips.

After returning from Fusheng's place, Yunzheng remained silent.

Xi Mo was very puzzled, "What's wrong with you? Master Fusheng is not here?"

"He's here." Yunzheng looked up at him, "It's just—" She paused, "It's okay, get ready, the young master will be back soon, and everything will be resolved."

"Why can't I understand your words more and more?" Xi Mo said, "You and Fu Sheng—"

"I have nothing to do with him, don't associate me with him. He saved me, but don't forget, we are all the son's servants. The only person I respect and love in this life is the son." Yunzheng She folded a pear tree leaf and placed it in her palm, "I won't be affected by anything."

Xi Mo shook his head, "It's up to you!" Then he said, "Does Yun'an Temple need to be notified?"

"My son's letter didn't mention Yun'an Temple, so there is no need to notify." Yunzheng took a deep breath, and squeezed the pear leaf in her palm.

She is waiting for the young master to come back. She has something important to tell the young master in a hurry.

Zhao Wuyou's illness came and went, and it rained all the time on the way here, so the return journey was a bit delayed.In the end, there was really no other way, Su Xi could only use her internal strength intermittently to alleviate Zhao Wuyou's condition.I took few medicines, and I had eaten all of them on the return trip, otherwise I wouldn't have suffered so much.

"It's not a way to have a high fever." Su Xi frowned.

The carriage continued to move forward, and the road was muddy, so the interior of the carriage was bumped violently.

Zhao Wuyou was very uncomfortable, even in his sleep he was frowning in pain.She closed her eyes, Su Xi gently hugged her in her arms, and looked at Wen Gu with extreme concern, "Aren't you a doctor? You can cure even the plague, and you don't even care about the poison, why can't you cure it?" Where is the good son? Even if you can't cure it, at least you have to relax. Haven't you seen how uncomfortable the son is?"

Wen Gu pursed his lips and pulled the silver needle from Zhao Wuyou's body, "Her congenital deficiency is a bit weird from ordinary people. I always feel that there is something in her body, but I really can't find out what is in her body. Her The high fever is probably not the high fever of the main body, it should be something in her body. I can't prescribe the right medicine without finding out what is valuable in her body."

"You should know that if you take the wrong medicine, if unnecessary things happen, the consequences will be disastrous. But the young master has been in a coma, and I really have nothing to do here. I can only postpone her pain. It's a pity that she took the medicine. It's over, otherwise we can still make it to the capital."

Jian Yan sat aside, frowning silently.

He quietly looked at Zhao Wuyou's unconscious state, frowning, but there was no other way.

Su Xi said, "Why don't you ask the governor to try it!"

"No!" Jian Yan snapped, "How can you hand over Wuyou to that devil?"

"The governor's carriage is relatively stable. Even if he can't save the young master, he can still make the young master sleep more comfortably." Suxi and Jian Yan have no friendship, so she doesn't have to take into account any of Jian Yan's feelings.She is the young master's subordinate, and only obeys the young master's orders, and has nothing to do with the son of the minister of the Ministry of Industry.

Jian Yan seemed to be angry, "If I say no, I can't. How can Wuyou be with him."

"If Mr. Jian is worried, you can follow by yourself." Suxi said coldly, "Stop!"

Zhao Wuyou was dying, but Jian Yan was still fussing over these things, Su Xi naturally couldn't understand it.She was born in the Jianghu, and she didn't have so many rules in her eyes.Now she only cares about the safety of the son, and can let go of the rest.

Anyway, the young master and Mu Baili have not been together for a day or two, and Su Xi is already used to it.Although the young master said earlier that there will be no more ties with Mu Baili, but when it comes to this, what else is there to care about?Of course life comes first.

Thinking of this, Su Xi hugged Zhao Wuyou and got out of the carriage.

The convoy stopped suddenly, and Lu Guoan hurried forward, "Master Zhao, Mr. Zhao got off the car, and the situation seems to be not very good."

Mu Baili knew about Zhao Wuyou's illness, but he thought that because of Wen's presence, Zhao Wuyou should be fine.Who knows, seeing Suxi hugging Zhao Wuyou to him, he realized that Zhao Wuyou was indeed seriously ill.

"Young Master is very sick, our carriage is a bit bumpy, and Young Master is not comfortable, so—" Su Xi didn't know what to say, "Can the governor make it easier for you to let the young master go with the governor?"

Mu Baili sat in the car without moving, and Lu Guoan lifted the curtain, but he didn't dare to make any claims.

After a long time, Mu Baili said, "Send it in!"

Su Xi was overjoyed, and hurriedly sent Zhao Wuyou in, then exited the carriage and accompanied her.Turning around, Jian Yan also followed the carriage, abandoned the carriage and changed horses to follow Mu Baili's carriage.

Mu Baili snorted coldly, "Master Jian is afraid of me, and has eaten Master Zhao?"

Jian Yan pursed her lips, "I'm not worried about worry-free."

"It really is a deep friendship." He put down the curtains of the car, stretched out his arms and hugged Zhao Wuyou in his arms.

Zhao Wuyou was burning hot at the moment, his whole body seemed to be cooked.Eyes closed, lips and teeth clenched, it seemed that there was really only one breath left.Why can't Wen Gu do anything?Isn't this girl very stubborn?Why is there such a day?
Mu Baili paused, unable to even warm up, that is to say - he quickly opened her skirt to check the blue mark on her Dazhui acupoint.Suddenly, he suddenly realized, "So that's how it is."

Along the way, he had never spoken to her, and she was as indifferent as frost, although she still had a warm smile on her face, she never hated him again.This indifference and alienation made him a little unaccustomed to it.

Now she is in his arms, with a high fever and a very weak pulse.

With a helpless sigh, Mu Baili was really afraid that she would not be able to survive this calamity.The internal force was secretly accumulated, and it was slowly input into Zhao Wuyou's body.He had to protect her heart, lest she could not survive this catastrophe and become sad.

His internal strength is different from Suxi's. Suxi is a woman, and her own internal strength is both feminine and soft, but the martial arts he practices are both righteous and evil.With the power of both good and evil in Zhao Wuyou's body, it happens to be able to fuse properly.

After a while, he withdrew his hand.

Zhao Wuyou took a long breath, as if the stone resting on her chest was about to be removed suddenly, and she could finally breathe normally.Her eyebrows trembled slightly, and she wanted to open her eyes, but she didn't have any strength in her body.

It was limp, but fortunately, my mind gradually regained its sobriety.There is a familiar breath, pervading all around, filling all her breath.The fingertips trembled slightly, and a warm palm wrapped around her icy cold hand.

The body trembled inadvertently, and then the hand placed on the waist exerted a slight force.This strength is neither light nor heavy, but she is extremely familiar with it.She knew that this was Mu Baili.

It seems that he is the only one who can be so close to her.

At least Jian Yan didn't dare to do this.

She opened her mouth weakly, and called out his name in a low voice, "Mu Baili."

He smiled, "It's not in vain for me to save you so many times because I'm so familiar with the feeling I give you."

She closed her eyes and smiled, then fell silent.

Sighing softly, Mu Baili just embraced her, holding her tightly in his arms just like before.The temperature on her body fluctuated from hot to cold, and she trembled from time to time. He didn't say anything, but just hugged her tightly.

Sometimes a warm embrace and a tight hug with a sense of security can replace everything.

So in the end, Zhao Wuyou was carried back to the capital by Mu Baili.But along the way, Jian Yan was like an unjust ghost, following Mu Baili to death, not to mention, but he was watching his every move, for fear that Mu Baili would swallow Zhao Wuyou alive like this.

Zhao Wuyou was brought back by Su Xi before entering the city, and after glancing at the carriage with the curtain down, Zhao Wuyou walked towards his own carriage.

"Worriless?" Jian Yan called out in a low voice.

"You go home!" Zhao Wuyou looked at him, his face was extremely pale.

Jian Yan paused, "How are you?"

Zhao Wuyou took a deep breath, and glanced at the city gate not far away, "Suxi, you go back to the house to get the medicine right away, and wait for me at the gate of the palace." If she doesn't take the medicine, how will she have the strength to enter the palace to face the saint? ?

"Yes!" Su Xi nodded, handed Zhao Wuyou to Wen Gu, and rode away.

Jian Yan narrowed her eyes, "Then I'll wait for you at Shangshu Mansion."

Zhao Wuyou nodded and said nothing more.

Finally, back to the capital.

The temperature in his arms disappeared, and Mu Baili was alone again, but the tight embrace along the way was also very good.He saw with his own eyes a change in the back of her neck that he had never seen before.

He was also fortunate that he was here, otherwise she might not be able to survive this catastrophe.

It's just that Mu Baili felt very strange, why did the sudden change happen?Is it because of contact with those Gu poisons, so it was infected?There seems to be no difference on the outside, but there are variables in the body?
It was triggered by Gu poison, so that the Gu in her body also followed...

Mu Baili frowned, how long will this change last?He doesn't know, after all, this thing is rare in the world, and what he knows is only superficial!But Wen Gu, you should understand something!
He wasn't worried about Wen Gu, after all, with Wen Gu's ability, he couldn't get it out.He wasn't afraid that Wen Gu would take it for himself, Wen Gu didn't have the ability, he didn't have the ability.

What he is worried about now is whether Zhao Wuyou's life can be saved.

If she can't keep it, the Gu in her body will also die with her death, and there will be no such unique good thing in this world anymore.

Thinking like this, the carriage was already heading towards the gate of the palace.

Su Xi's speed was very fast, she was already waiting for Zhao Wuyou at the gate of the palace.Zhao Wuyou took the medicine before he dared to enter the palace to face the saint. Although his complexion was not very good, he could hold on anyway.

The emperor was naturally happy. His favored minister came back, and he also solved the plague in Yunhua Prefecture, saving himself from the danger of suffering from the plague.This is a great joy, a great joy!
The emperor had been waiting in the main hall early on. Mu Baili, an eunuch, now walked up to the Golden Luan Hall in a grand manner, walking side by side with Zhao Wuyou.

Civil and military officials stood on both sides, watching the two people come in from the outside without taking their eyes off them.

One has a sullen complexion, and the other is extremely gentle.

But everyone knew in their hearts that this was just their appearance.

Those who are sick are not necessarily sick, they may also be executioners; those who are as gentle as jade are not necessarily gentlemen, there are also demons.Standing together, they really felt like they were meeting each other's opponents.

"Seeing the emperor, I wish my emperor long live long live long live." Zhao Wuyou and Mu Baili both knelt down.

An eunuch, logically speaking, even if he is an admiral, he should not be in court as he is. This is contrary to Daye's ancestral rules.Eunuchs are always slaves, always inferior.

But what about Mu Baili?
Even though he came from a low background and was inferior to others, standing here, no one dared to say anything.Earlier, there was a Xia Donglou who was able to speak righteously for a while, but now the whole court is silent, and no one dares to speak.

"Quickly flatten your body." The emperor was ecstatic, but in an instant he was taken aback, "Zhao Aiqing doesn't seem to be looking well? I'm tired from the journey, don't you feel well?"

Zhao Wuyou looked gentle, and said with a slight smile, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. This humble minister's body is always in trouble, and it is indeed my blessing that His Majesty cares about it."

The emperor nodded, "It seems that this trip to Yunhua State is very tiring." After thinking for a while, he said, "The two lovers quelled the plague, protected me from Daye, and saved me from an innocent disaster. The minister of the humerus. Today, in front of civil and military officials, I will reward the two of you well."

After speaking, Xiao Dezi has delivered two imperial edicts.

"This plague matter is related to the people's livelihood and the foundation of the country. It is the foundation of our Daye. Now that the plague in Yunhua Prefecture has subsided, the people can live and work in peace and contentment. I am very pleased that Daye is protected. There are two lovers here, My country will last forever, and the world will be peaceful." The emperor sat on the dragon chair, with the attitude of God bless the emperor, "Come here, let me proclaim the decree."

Xiao Dezi saluted, "Yes!"

This gift decree is nothing more than adding an official to a noble.Zhao Wuyou, as Minister of the Ministry of Rites, has been an official to Jiuqing, at this age he is already extremely honorable.She is also the son of the prime minister, and her status has long been incomparable.

Bestowed by the emperor, Zhao Wuyou entered the cabinet to discuss matters, and the crown prince was allowed to be a lesser teacher, and the official rank was promoted to the first rank.

It must be known that in this court, only the prime minister and others are in the first rank, and Zhao Wuyou has already been promoted to a first rank official at a young age, which shows that the emperor loves him.No one dared to say anything about the order given by the emperor, they could only bow their heads and look down.

After all, Zhao Wuyou is indeed capable, and the plague has been quelled, so who dares to underestimate this sick man's ability.

No matter how bad it is, there is still a prime minister Lao Tzu above him, and the power of the prime minister's mansion is suppressed, and one or two of them will be out of breath.

But what is even more surprising is the imperial decree given by the emperor to Mu Baili. Mu Baili is an eunuch. To put it bluntly, he is the emperor's domestic slave. If you have to panic, you should panic.

Let's give real power - Mu Baili already holds the East Factory, and he can't increase his weight, so he can only give a vain position.Which one should I choose for this vacancy?You can't be like Zhao Wuyou, and you can't be an official position like a prince and a teacher. After all, there is no precedent.

Of course, things without precedents are hard to find, so the emperor was a little clever, so he got one with precedents.

What is the precedent?

In the past, there were eunuchs who knew the king's heart well, made great achievements, and were granted nine thousand years old.It is a false title, not entering the court, but being admired by others.

In fact, the emperor really didn't know what good things to reward an eunuch. The East Factory is full of everything now, and Mu Baili probably doesn't care about it.I am afraid that the ministers will oppose me when I am promoted to the official rank. After much deliberation, this is the only way.

As soon as the name of Nine Thousand Years came out, Zhao Wuyou was also stunned for a while.

"The emperor loves me so much, I am ashamed to be a slave." Mu Baili knelt there, respectful.

"I've thought about it too, but I really don't know what to reward you, so after thinking about it, I'd better make you nine thousand years old!" The emperor said, "I am long live, and you are nine thousand years old, and you will have to serve my elders in the future." For a long time, it will be very good.”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!" Mu Baili bowed his head.

The emperor smiled and said, "Everyone who loves you has a book to play, and you will leave the court without incident!" He was still in a hurry to go back to practice!Now Daoist Master Xu has drawn up a new prescription, and he is still waiting to go back and attain Taoism and become an immortal!
"Your Majesty!" the minister of Dali Temple couldn't bear it anymore, "There has never been a feudal entrustment of a thousand years in this dynasty, and the admiral of Dongchang is an eunuch, why should he deserve the name of a thousand years? Your Majesty, I implore the Emperor to think twice!"

After the sound fell, many ministers knelt down and seconded the proposal.

The emperor was stunned, "There is no such case in this dynasty, but it does not mean that there is no precedent."

"Your Majesty, a slave is a slave. How can we be equal to courtiers? We were all selected through scientific examinations and came here step by step, but he, a courtier, walked up to the Golden Palace in a majestic way, and dared to bear the name of a thousand years old. Everyone in the world laughs at me that there is no one in Daye, is it the turn of this slave to be the master?" Dali Temple Minister was angrily.

He is over half a century old and old and pedantic, so he values ​​these famous festivals more than anything else.

That's all for the rest, but this false name will not be given up to death.

Although Zhao Wuyou was stunned before, but now he has come to his senses.In history, there are many people who canonize as nine thousand years old, and Mu Baili is not the only one.So she is not surprised, the gift given by the emperor is actually quite good, it's just a false title, what is there to care about?
If this goes on like this, no one will lose face, and trouble will inevitably arise.

But now, she didn't intend to open her mouth to make a rescue.Mu Baili should always know the difficulties, so as to show her benefits.The imperial court is no better than the outside, outside kills with a knife, here kills only with lip service.

The emperor was stunned, he knew that someone would object, and turned to look at Xiao Dezi, feeling helpless and displeased.

"I——I just—" The emperor has not been in court for a long time, and he is very unfamiliar with government affairs.The matters in the court are usually dealt with by the cabinet and Dongchang, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Mu Baili said, "The slave is loved by the emperor, and his wish is enough. I dare not dream about it."

Dali Temple Qing said, "Your Majesty, since the admiral has said so, I hope that the Emperor will take it back, so as not to break the ancestor's rules."

The emperor was stunned, "Presumptuous!"

After the sound fell, the ministers knelt down on the ground with a plop, and in an instant the hall rang loudly, "Please think twice, Your Majesty."

After all, Dongchang's power has spread to such an extent that if it continues to be connived, the ministers in the court will be panicked.Therefore, it is urgent to prevent the continued expansion of Dongchang's forces.

"You guys!" The emperor trembled and looked at Zhao Wuyou with a look of fear, "Zhao Aiqing, do you have the same thoughts?"

Zhao Wuyou knelt there respectfully, "Show the Emperor, I—I don't think so."

As soon as this remark came out, the ministers looked at each other in blank dismay. Aren't the Zhao family and Dongchang at odds?Why did Zhao Wuyou turn his gun instead?
Zhao Wuyou said, "Your Majesty, I and the admiral of Dongchang have just returned from Yunhua State, and they have experienced life and death. In Pinglin City, I witnessed the disaster of the plague with my own eyes. If Dongchang did not do everything possible to curb the spread of the plague , I am afraid that the capital will not be spared either. I personally think that just based on this alone, the admiral is enough to bear the name of a thousand years old."

"I know that you adults are dissatisfied. After all, the admiral was born as a slave and is an eunuch. But I dare to ask you, why did no one dare to stand up when the emperor appointed him to go to Yunhua Prefecture to cure the plague? Now that the plague has subsided, Your backs will be hardened by then. Why, have you never seen a plague? Or do you think that the plague in Yunhua Prefecture doesn’t kill enough people, and Dongchang’s contribution is not big enough?”

When the sound fell, everything was silent in the Golden Luan Hall, and a needle could be heard falling.

Zhao Wuyou coughed twice, swept across the civil and military officials in the hall expressionlessly, and saluted the emperor respectfully, "The emperor is the king of Daye, he is the son of the real dragon, and his words are the imperial edict. Disobedience to the imperial edict Those who are disobedient should be punished as disobedience. The emperor is the sky, a god, how can he be influenced by ordinary people."

Hearing this, the emperor thought, yes!I am the emperor!Whatever the emperor wants to do, he has to do.

Thinking about this, the emperor said, "What Zhao Aiqing said is very true, do you have any opinions, my lords?"

Disobedience to imperial decree, disobedience punishment.

Who dares to say anything?
Don't the young and old in the family want this wealth and life?Those who resisted the edict of the Golden Palace did not end well, not everyone had such a blessing as Zhao Wuyou, who would be invited back to court by the emperor after being beaten up.

"Since there is no objection, let's decide this matter!" The emperor said with a cold face, "The whole matter of canonization is in the hands of the Ministry of Rites and the Supervisor of Rituals. If anyone dares to gossip in front of me, don't blame me. polite."

After finishing speaking, the emperor swaggered away.

"Congratulations to the emperor!" All civil and military officials saluted.

Zhao Wuyou coughed, and the blood came off his lips.When he got up, he staggered and almost fell to the ground, but he staggered and stopped.All civil and military officials left, Zhao Wuyou walked out.

"Master Zhao." Mu Baili called out.

Zhao Wuyou stopped in his tracks, and looked at him with a tired expression, "Congratulations to Governor, you are now a thousand-year-old Lord."

"I don't understand, why did Mr. Zhao do this?" Mu Baili looked at her, her mind was getting more and more unpredictable.

"Master Qiantose has saved me, this white-eyed wolf, over and over again, and I really have nothing to repay you, just the beauty of being an adult." Zhao Wuyou coughed and bowed, "I'm not feeling well, so I won't gossiping with Lord Qiantose, and I will leave!"

After saying that, she walked out of the Golden Luan Hall without looking at him more.

This indifference and alienation is like the appearance when they first met, clear and cold, without any emotional fluctuations.So now, they're back in their respective fortresses and fighting again?

The news that Mu Baili had to seal the Thousand Year Lord spread like wildfire, and soon spread throughout the capital.Some people even added fuel and vinegar, saying that Zhao Wuyou was responsible for it, and there were entanglements in it.

Zhao Wuyou sat under the pear tree and coughed, feeling extremely uncomfortable and extremely cold.

"Master?" Yunzheng covered Zhao Wuyou with a blanket worriedly, "Go back to the house!"

Zhao Wuyou shook his head, lay on the rattan chair, looked at the green pear leaves with a smile, "The air here is good, I don't want to be locked in a dark room, I feel like I can't breathe."

"Why did you want to facilitate the matter of Dongchang?" Yunzheng was puzzled.

Zhao Wuyou smiled, "Sun Ziyun, soldiers are deceitful. Benefits lure them, chaos take them, humble make them arrogant, and leave them with relatives. Attack the unprepared, surprise the unexpected. The victory of this strategist! "

Yunzheng was taken aback for a moment, "My lord means-"

"The power of Dongchang is not strong enough." Zhao Wuyou's eyes darkened slightly.

Only when the power of Dongchang surpassed the Zhao family, and then surpassed the imperial power, would the emperor understand the threat from Dongchang.Only when the emperor opens his mind can Dongchang be uprooted.

The Zhao family wanted to fight Dongchang, and while preserving their strength, they had to let Dongchang go on the road of threatening the imperial power.The more beautiful the East Factory is, the better it is.

Xi Mo stepped forward, "My lord, I wish to see you in a floating life."

"I'm not feeling well, and I won't see anyone today." Just let Jian Yan go back, and now she doesn't have the extra energy to send anyone away.

"Yes!" Xi Mo nodded and stepped back hastily.

Fu Sheng was taken aback, "Master, you don't want to see me?"

Xi Mo nodded, "The young master is not feeling well, the doctor told him to rest. You go back first, and I will see you when the young master feels better."

"Alright!" Fu Sheng turned and left.

Not far away, Yunzheng quickly turned back, "My lord, he's gone."

Zhao Wuyou took a deep breath, "Clean up, I'll go to Yun'an Temple tomorrow, it's time to keep my mother safe. By the way, tell Wen Gu to make preparations early, my mother's spirit is not very good."

"Your servant understands!" Yunzheng narrowed her eyes, "It's just that your body——"

"It's been more than ten years, and there is actually no difference between staying up one day longer and one day less." Zhao Wuyou covered himself tightly with the blanket, and it still felt cold in summer.Most of the women suffer from blood loss, and she is even worse.

Yunzheng's complexion was a little sick, she fixedly looked at Zhao Wuyou, her lips were tightly pursed.

What happened in the capital seems to have nothing to do with Zhao Wuyou.Early the next morning, Zhao Wuyou left the city and rushed to Yun'an Temple.

The emperor also knew very well that Zhao Wuyou was not feeling well, so the celebration banquet was also postponed and not organized for the time being.He thought that it would be too late to wait until Mu Baili had confirmed the title of Nine Thousand Years Old.

The carriage moved slowly, after all, Zhao Wuyou's body had to be taken into consideration.

It was already afternoon when we arrived at Yun'an Temple, today the weather is fine and the sun is shining, Zhao Wuyou's body has also improved a lot.

Wen Gu followed behind Zhao Wuyou, and followed Zhao Wuyou into Yun'an Temple, and the rest of them naturally did not dare to enter without permission.

"Your body needs rest, why can't you bear it right after you come back?" Wen Gu couldn't help worrying.

Zhao Wuyou coughed, "I brought you here because I want you to treat my mother, not to listen to your noise." Turning a corner, he arrived in front of the meditation room, where Huiling was already waiting.

Seeing a stranger at first sight, Huiling immediately frowned to stop him, "Young Master, who is this person? Madam ordered you not to see outsiders. I hope you will forgive me."

"He is the doctor I invited to treat my mother." Zhao Wuyou was weak, she had already been unhappy after driving for so long.

Yunzheng hurriedly said, "Auntie, the son is not feeling well, and he just came back to the capital to see his wife."

Huiling hesitated for a moment, and stepped aside.

Zhao Wuyou's expression was indeed extremely ugly, so she didn't dare to stop her, after all, a master is a master, and a slave is a slave.No matter how good she is as a slave, she dare not block her master's way.

With a sigh, Zhao Wuyou led Wen Gu into the room.

The sound of the wooden fish in the meditation room was still the same, every sound, every note hit Zhao Wuyou's heart.She stood there quietly, with a charming smile on the corner of her lips, and called softly, "Mom, I'm back."

The sound of the wooden fish stopped abruptly, Yang Jinzhi's body trembled suddenly, she quickly put down the wooden fish in her hand, and turned around immediately.

"Acacia?" Yang Jinzhi's complexion was pale, and the bruises in front of her eyes represented the fact that she had not been able to sleep comfortably for several days.

Zhao Wuyou stepped forward quickly, and gently hugged his mother tightly, "Mother, I'm unharmed, and I'm back safe and sound."

Yang Jinzhi burst into tears instantly, "Hehuan, you are finally back, my Hehuan..."

The scene of mother and daughter embracing each other is particularly touching.

Unexpectedly, not far behind, Wen Gu narrowed his eyes, this is Zhao Wuyou's mother?But... the five fingers in the sleeve curled up slightly into a fist, why is it like this?What exactly is going on?

wrong!wrong!
(End of this chapter)