In the relay station.

When Mu Xiangsi walked out of the room, he heard a ruckus at the door, following that, a person ran towards her and threw himself into her embrace.

She rubbed her eyes and looked down at the person in her embrace, smiling helplessly, "Little Ling Er, what are you doing so early in the morning? I remember we met yesterday. "

Mu Qingling hugged her as if they had never seen each other in three years and five years. After he raised his hand to caress her head, he pushed her away.

"Elder Sister Xiangsi, let me tell you. Last night, I met with an extremely dangerous situation, causing me to not even be able to sleep well. At dawn, I dragged Rong Yin here to find you."

Mu Qingling said seriously as he pulled Mu Xiangsi's arm and returned to his room. The two of them sat in front of the table.

She poured herself a cup of tea and took a swig.

"Three black-clothed men suddenly entered the room you stayed in last night. Rong Yin was the first to discover this, I woke up later on, but when I thought that Rong Yin was already gone, I secretly watched from the side. In the end, Rong Yin handed those three black clothed people over to Prince Su for questioning before he found out.

Mu Qingling said nervously. She had thought that he was just an ordinary assassin, but didn't think that his target would be Elder Sister Xiangsi.

She couldn't understand why someone would try to assassinate Mu Xiangsi, but she didn't do anything.

"Me? Why? Go on. "

Mu Xiangsi frowned, when she was travelling far and wide, she did not remember offending anyone, it should not be an enemy, who could it be?

"They are all the crown prince's men, and they are also the assassins from the Consonance Temple. The Emperor was angered and sent the Empress into a cold palace, crippling the Crown Prince. "

Mu Qingling was still trembling with fear when he thought about it.

She had never thought that the seemingly dignified and generous mother of a nation could be so vicious as to destroy the ties between two countries.

"Crown Prince? Empress? "

Mu Xiangsi thoughtfully muttered to himself. It seemed that the crown prince of Liang Kingdom had already been threatened and had no choice but to take the risk. However, in the end, he failed.

"Elder Sister Xiangsi, luckily you weren't here last night. In that case, you still have to thank Xiao Mo."

Mu Qingling snickered, he did not know how the two of them were getting along.

In fact, ever since Elder Sister Xiangsi had gotten injured, she had always felt that Xiao Mo was pretty good.

"Little Ling Er, even if I stayed there last night, I would have been able to defeat those few. Oh right, Little Ling Er, did you receive any benefits from Xiao Mo? I've been speaking up for him recently, it's not like you normally do. "

Mu Xiangsi watched her vigilantly. This little girl was the best at bribing her, eating a bunch of food was enough to make her turn the tables and become a complete traitor.

Mu Qingling shook his head, "No, how could I be bribed by Xiao Mo? Even if he wanted to bribe me, I would be the one to take things and not do anything. "I did it because I could see that he really liked you. Last time, to save you, both of his hands were torn and bloody by rattan vines."

Usually, she was used to seeing Xiao Mo's cold and mighty appearance. That was the first time she saw him in such a sorry state, but he had always been worried about Mu Xiangsi.

Mu Xiangsi was startled, and recalled that she saw a bandage on his hand.

"So what if a big man gets hurt? Little Ling Er, Xiao Mo, you old cunning fox, you cannot be fooled by him. "

Although she said those words, her heart was still moved.

"Then he …"

"Little Ling Er, I don't want to hear about you skipping over this topic. Moreover, Xiao Zhuzi has already been found. The palace already received the news, we should also bring Xiao Zhuzi back to your mother Royal Father to have a look. "

Originally, being pestered by Xiao Mo all day was already very troublesome to her. But now, her sister had actually become his lobbyist.

She felt her head ache, and quickly changed the topic. After she returned to the Qi Kingdom, she and Xiao Mo would no longer have anything to do with each other.

"That's right, we should return. The mother of the Royal Father must be anxious because they have never seen the elder sister before. Then when are we going back? Was the child going back with him? Su Zongwen will also be with you? "

Mu Qingling counted with his fingers, if you counted the number of people in the group, then there would be a very large group of people.

"You don't need children? As for Su Zongwen, could he leave? I did not want him to be with us, so my plan was for the three of us to return and wait a while before sending Xiao Zhuzi back. "

She felt that there was no need to bring such a large family back. When that time came, how would they reunite?

"Then let's go ask her and see what she plans to do. Qi Kingdom and Liang Kingdom are not really close, so it would not take a lot of time and effort to get there. "

Mu Qingling suggested.

"Alright, let's go to Minister Mansion."

Mu Xiangsi nodded and dragged Mu Qingling out of the room, instructing the servants to prepare a carriage.

Minister Mansion.

After a few days of galloping, Su Zongwen finally began to teach his son and Ming Yuchen some basic fist techniques.

He demonstrated it a few times and then let them practice on their own.

Although Ziyi was young, his strength was great and his punches were very powerful.

In comparison, Ming Yuchen was a little weak. After fighting for a few breaths, he went to the side to sit down and rest.

"Chen'er, how have you been these past few days? "If you're too tired, you don't have to learn it anymore. It's to strengthen your body. If it hurts, it won't be good."

"I feel fine. I just need to rest. Brother, do you think I'm useless? As a man, you are actually so weak. "

Ming Yuchen looked at Zi Yi, who was practicing his martial arts, and felt sincere envy in his heart.

He wished he could be healthy.

Perhaps he could pursue the things and people he liked.

"Chen'er, what are you thinking? A good man's ambition was to be everywhere. Not all men had to have a tall and sturdy body. Otherwise, who would be the top scholar and who would be the top scholar? "Both the sword and the brush and ink have great power. I remember that your literary talent is not bad and you often study. Otherwise, if you were to become a civil servant in the future, you would still be able to achieve your ambitions."

Su Zongwen never thought that Ming Yuchen would still keep the issue of him being in a bad state in his heart, and comforted him.

He knew that Ming Yuchen was very smart, he should be able to understand it himself.

Ming Yuchen nodded, "Mn."

He understood all of these logic, but he was still unwilling. Maybe it was because Ming Yuning was around the same age as him that he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Don't think too much, I'll go get you some fruits to eat."

Su Zongwen patted his shoulder, then turned to Zi Yi who was still fighting, and said: "Zi Yi, you rest a bit too."

Hearing Su Zongwen's words, Zi Yi stopped and slowly walked to Ming Yuchen's side to sit down, raising his hands to wipe his sweat with his sleeves.

"Don't move."

Seeing that, Ming Yuchen took out a white handkerchief and wiped his sweat.

"Big Brother Yuchun, I can do it myself."

Zi Yi pulled the handkerchief out of his hand and wiped his face with it.

He was glad he was sweating, or his ears would have been red.

Seeing him avoid the attack, a trace of loneliness flashed past Ming Yuchen's eyes. He lowered his head to look at the handkerchief in his hand, and felt as if he had lost something.

Yi'er already didn't like him wiping away his sweat, right? They're beginning to get strange, aren't they?

Zi Yi didn't look at him, but only wiped his sweat expressionlessly.

"Yi'er, what's wrong?"

In the end, Ming Yuchen still could not tolerate the silence between the two, and asked with a light voice, attempting to find a topic to continue their conversation.

He wanted to talk to him.