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Chapter 10 Plan ahead

There is nothing to say at this point. Wang Chuyi is a bit prejudiced to me. Finally, I made great efforts in the Chongyang Palace to change his attitude towards me. Now, seeing his gloomy old face, it seems that my evaluation of me has returned to the past.

Since he had been misunderstood, he didn't care about Wang Chuyi's opinion. He stepped forward and bowed to Wang Chuyi and said lightly: "It turns out that Uncle Wang has arrived. If you have time, please ask Uncle Wang to go to Zhao's Mansion to talk. As the cold land is cold today, it's just around the fire to enjoy the snow, so that my nephew can do the landlords as long as possible." Without waiting for Wang Chuyi to answer, he turned to Peng Lianhu behind him and said: "Mr. Peng, you and the guards escort the princess back to the mansion." After that, he flew on his horse.

I immediately glared at Guo Jing angrily, wanting to see if he still wants to mess around, thinking that if you are stupid boy, wouldn't I kill someone if I don't know anything about you?

Guo Jing saw me getting on the horse again, and stood up and was about to say a few more words. Wang Chuyi next to him pulled Guo Jing's sleeve and shook his head at him. Wang Chuyi was not a fool. He saw murderous aura in the eyes of this nephew, knowing that his nephew had murderous intent. In addition, Peng Lianhu, the monk Lingzhi and the frowning Liang Ziweng, although he was not afraid of it himself, the little brother in front of him might be in danger, so he stopped Guo Jing from speaking.

Guo Jing also knew that this Taoist priest had saved his life just now. Ma Yu, the head of Quanzhen Sect, had taught him internal skills for more than two years. Although he did not know that the Taoist priest in front of him was Ma Yu's junior brother, out of respect for the Taoist priest and his life-saving benefactor, he retreated aside and stopped talking to stop him.

He stopped paying attention to everyone, shook the reins and ran to the palace. Peng Lianhu and his men also called the guards and followed behind him with the sedan chair. Only Yang Tiexin was still staring at the direction where the sedan chair left, and ignored his daughter's call.

Back to the palace, I went back to my yard directly. A farce of martial arts competition to attract brides made me understand that this time my mother and Yang Tiexin's meeting was probably destined. I didn't care about the misunderstanding with Guo Jing, so Yang Tiexin should naturally explain it if Yang Tiexin got out of dementia, and naturally it would be revealed. But Yang Tiexin would definitely not give up and meet his mother Bao Xiruo. At that time, my mother would definitely follow Yang Tiexin. But with the personality of Dad Wanyan, he would definitely let the bandits under his command take action to steal people. I don't know if the master and uncle can arrive at that time, otherwise, Wang Chuyi and I, plus a fool Guo Jing, will definitely have something to do.

Since things have happened, we have to consider how to recover. There are only two maids on hand. However, when we left, we were lazy and let them learn internal skills and light body skills, and we didn’t teach them a little bit of moves. Now it’s too late to cram the Buddha at the moment, so we can only let the two of them follow their mother. If they really can’t do it, it should be okay to run with their mother on their backs.

Let Rongrong and Hongxiu clean up the fineness, put on tight clothes, and go to the mother's thatched house to guard, not care about who comes, just follow her mother. If someone wants to hurt her, she will just run away with her mother on her back. Although the two girls were wondering why I was so sure that something would happen tonight, seeing my upset look, the two girls were obediently following my instructions, and did not ask questions and annoy me.

Seeing the two women packed up a package and left, I was walking around the room alone, I felt increasingly unable to grasp the direction of things. I couldn't be sure about the master and uncle who should appear, but don't wait for a group of people to die and be injured before they appeared. At that time, I couldn't cry. When I was upset, I randomly paddled the table, pressed my fingers and inadvertently used the Nine Yin Divine Claws to insert the table five holes. Looking at the five holes on the table, I couldn't help but feel ecstatic. How could I forget Sister Mei?

In the past few days since I returned from Zhongnan Mountain, I have social engagements all day long. When I was free, I planned to force Liang Ziweng's medicine snake, but I forgot to go and see Sister Mei. Think about it, Sister Mei may be ecstatic and starving now. Now I am anxious. In order to have the power to use it, it is necessary to reveal some Taoist methods to Sister Mei.

I brought some snacks and came to the peach forest. Now it is winter, and the peach forest is bare and ugly. It seems that no one has come for a long time. I looked around carefully and found the skull where Sister Mei practiced. Looking at the skull, I couldn't help but sigh. It seems that Sister Mei is still practicing skull with the old method, and has not changed at all.

Along the way, I found several skulls with finished characters. I felt that Sister Mei was really too real. Isn’t this kind of practice qigong randomly putting things in my hiding place clearly revealing my whereabouts? As expected, I didn’t find the rockery cave where Sister Mei was hiding.

The cave is very deep, and it winds downwards on the rockery. It is pitch black in a few steps and you can't see your fingers. I didn't bring a torch, so I had to take out Ye Mingzhu and hold it up. I walked inward with one foot deep and one foot shallow. As I walked, I shouted loudly: "Sister Mei, are you here? I am Wanyan Kang."

After a few shouts, a gloomy voice came from the end of the tunnel: "Is it the little prince?" The voice was low and it was so weak that it felt indescribable in this dark tunnel. Even though I was mentally prepared, my scalp was numb by the sound. Sister Mei was really a master who created a terrifying atmosphere. Back then, I was alone in the dark ancient tomb, and I didn't have goosebumps all over my body like I am now.

With a thorn in mind, she walked to the end of the tunnel. It was a small earthen room. Sister Mei sat on a pile of hay in the corner with her hair disheveled. Because the light of Ye Mingzhu was too dark, she couldn't see Sister Mei's face clearly, but it seemed that she had 70% of her life had passed. Before I could speak, Sister Mei asked anxiously: "Did you bring food? Come and give it to me."

I don’t know how many days she was hungry, so I didn’t dare to give her all the snacks, but only gave her a few pieces. After Sister Mei ate the snacks and drank water, she slowly asked her why she did this.

Sister Mei didn't hide it from me, and told me directly that she followed Dad Wanyan to Mongolia. She originally planned to worship her dead husband, but she didn't expect to meet Ma Yu. By chance, she asked a few Taoist internal skills and returned to the royal palace to practice by herself. But because no one advised her, she was eager to achieve success. She suddenly became obsessed with the devil two days ago, and she could never come back after a breath reached her dantian. She was so excited that she could not move in the second half. There were few people here. If I hadn't suddenly thought of finding her, I would have starved to death in this cave.

Hearing this, he felt a little sad when he looked at Sister Mei's miserable appearance. He casually explained a few Taoist mantras. Before Sister Mei could ask questions, he pressed her back and used internal force to help her clear her meridians.

About half an hour, Mei Chaofeng laughed and stood up suddenly. He walked around the earthen room for a few times, turned around and asked, "Little Prince, how could you know the Taoist mentality?" The words were very enthusiastic.

I smiled slightly and said, "Sister Mei, Xiao Wang has been going to Zhongnan Mountain in recent years, and now he has just finished his art."

Mei Chaofeng was overjoyed and immediately asked some questions about martial arts. Looking at her anxious look, I quickly said, "Sister Mei, don't be anxious about martial arts for the time being, we will have a long way to go. I really want Sister Mei." He told her that she had reservations about her situation and asked her to help when she needed it.

Mei Chaofeng said proudly: "Young Prince, don't worry, I don't care about Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu and others. I will take action when I need it."

I sighed and said, "After tonight, I will no longer be the little prince. In this way, Sister Laomei will be there."

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