After killing the system, he was bound to Zai's father again.

Seeing Yunyue's unwillingness to give in, Chen Xunwang began to threaten.

"Little girl, don't be disrespectful. You are the only one left in the Yun Mansion now. Don't be too arrogant in your actions, otherwise you won't know whether there will be a Yun Mansion in Lingyu City in the future."

Yunyue couldn't help but sneer.

"City Master Chen, let me tell you, I, Yunyue, really know everything in my life, but I don't know how to praise!"

Chen Xunwang: "Just wait!"

In the end, Chen Xunwang left with anger all over his body, even Chen Chengye, who was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, didn't care.

Wang Long: "Miss, what does he mean by throwing people into our house? Does he really want to blackmail us?"

Yunyue glanced at Chen Chengye.

"It seems that even though he was severely beaten last night, his father still couldn't calm down completely."

Wang Long shook his head: "That's more than a hundred middle-grade spiritual stones! If it were me, I wouldn't be able to calm down even if I beat him to death."

Yunyue: "Go and have someone carry him out carefully. You can use the picture stone I gave you to record it so that it won't be unclear later."

Wang Long took out the photo stone from his sleeve: "Don't worry, Miss."

Wang Long held the photo stone in one hand and directed several servants to send Chen Chengye out and put it outside the door.

Then he ordered one of the servants: "Go to the Chen Mansion to find someone and ask them to send someone to pick up their young master."

"You guys stay here and remember to stay away from him to avoid being blackmailed."

After explaining everything, Wang Long turned around and saw Di Qing lying on the wall looking at him.

Startled, Wang Long scolded Di Qing: "Are you addicted to climbing on walls?"

Di Qing didn't care about being scolded at this moment. He looked at the photo stone in Wang Long's hand and his eyes lit up.

"Is this a picture stone?"

Seeing him staring closely, Wang Long showed off proudly: "Of course, my lady gave this to me!"

When Di Qing heard this, envy immediately appeared on his face.

Last time, Miss Yun took out a recording stone, and this time she even gave Wang Long a recording stone.

The materials for making recording stones and recording stones are extremely scarce, and cannot be made by ordinary weapon refiners.

Therefore, there are not many tone stones and image stones in the entire Yunhuan Continent.

Even their master had accidentally obtained a picture stone before, but this time he went out to prevent the prince and princess from being framed by the old witch's scheme, so he left it to them.

Unexpectedly, Miss Yun could easily take it out and return it to Wang Long.

Di Qing felt envious in his heart. With such a sour mood, he climbed down the wall and went back to see his master.

His master is still waiting for him to report back.

Just now, Yun Mansion suddenly became noisy, and his master asked him to come quickly and see if anything happened.

Under the pavilion, Hua Wuting was listening to Di Bai and others reporting on the people they caught last night.

Di Hong: "Master, you guessed it right, it was really sent by that woman."

Di Bai handed over a piece of letter paper shining with stars: "This was found from one of them."

"The one last night was a formation as you guessed."

Hua Wuting took the letter and looked at it with lowered eyes.

After a long while, he smiled and said: "Are you so afraid of me advancing?"

Di Hong was indignant: "Just because King Si's talent is poor, less than one ten thousandth of the master's, so she poisoned the master and prevented him from advancing?"

"But His Majesty knew the inside story, but pretended not to know, and was biased towards her."

"Master!" Di Qing came over in a rage at this time.

Hua Wuting put away the letter paper and looked at him.

"What happened to her?"

As soon as he said this, the four people except Di Qing looked at each other with a little subtle expression.

This thing that could be said from the master's mouth does not refer to the specific "her", but he can tell with his toes that it is the one next door.

They were not here just now, so I don't know what the master asked Di Qing to do.

But now that I heard this sentence, I knew it immediately.

But just because they knew it, they didn't know how to describe their feelings.

Because they felt that there was something wrong with the master's attitude towards that woman recently, and he paid too much attention and concern.

Let’s not talk about the distance, let’s take the past few days as an example.

They don't know when it started. Anyway, by the time they realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

Recently, every time Di Qing goes to pick up food next door and comes back, the master always asks first, how is she?

It was obviously an ordinary question, quite normal.

I can’t bear to eat three times a day, I ask about every meal!

It was only Di Qing, a fool like him, who didn't notice it, so he replied honestly and complained a few words.

"Miss Yun's appetite has been bad recently, so their old housekeeper asked the kitchen to cook mostly appetizing meals, which taste a bit sour."

"Master, you can eat together these two days. Miss Yun just happened to say that eating sour food is also good for your injuries."

In view of Yunyue's excellent poison-detection mouth, it is safest to eat the food of Yun Mansion. No one can tamper with the food under Yunyue's eyes, except Yunyue herself.

Although the two parties are not currently friends, there is even a little friction.

But it's not a big feud, at most it's just a disharmony between neighbors.

She wouldn't hurt them for this, otherwise she wouldn't have pointed out that there was something wrong with the tea.

Furthermore, she had an unspeakable relationship with her master. Before she found out about the physical problem, she naturally hoped that nothing would happen to her master more than anyone else.

So after Di Qing shamelessly went to the next door to pick up food for a few days, Di Bai asked him to tell Yunyue that they could give Lingshi and go to Yun Mansion to pick up food every day.

Yunyue didn't lack the spiritual stone, so she refused.

He only said that Yunfu would not cook the meals they wanted to eat alone. At most, he would ask the kitchen to make more meals for her every day.

That is, whatever she eats, they eat accordingly.

But Yunyue is a tricky person and occasionally comes up with good food ideas for the kitchen to cook, so eating with Yunyue is much better than ordering their own meals.

But no matter how delicious it is, I can’t bear to eat sour food every day.

Di Qing was worried that his master was tired of eating, so he had to comfort him. Eating sour food would be good for the wound.

Hua Wuting was not dissatisfied with this, but was attracted by Di Qing's words about her poor appetite.

He was silent for a moment, looked at Di Hong and said, "Didn't my father ask Wuxin to send some Buddha Bodhi fruits this morning? These are sour and sweet."

"Give it to Di Qing and send him to the next door."

Di Hong was surprised: "Master!"

Di Bai was also shocked. This Buddha Bodhi Fruit is extremely rare. It is produced by the only Buddha Bodhi tree in Canglan territory. It can only produce less than fifty fruits a year, and all of them are supplied to Canglan Palace.

Not to mention other effects, just eating one of this Buddha Bodhi can make a person of any cultivation level instantly recover from a state of spiritual energy exhaustion to a state of full spiritual energy.

Even a spiritual god can recover instantly.

This effect is even better than that of a god-level spirit-reviving pill.

His Royal Highness has declined in recent years, and whether he can get it depends on luck.

These were gifts that His Majesty was in a good mood that day and were given to the Queen. The Queen hurriedly sent them to the Prince's Mansion.

The prince was worried that his master was outside again, so he sent all Wuxin over. Even the other princes and princesses didn't get any.

Di Bai wanted to persuade, "Master, Miss Yun wants to eat something sour. Let's find something else for her to eat. If it doesn't work, we'll just send one over. Just give it a try. This Buddha Bodhi Fruit is precious..."

The next words could not be said in Hua Wuting's calm eyes.