"Master Su, it's not good for everyone, isn't it?"

Su Mo raised his eyelids, just looked at him and smiled, without saying a word.

Jiang Cijing said: "Miss Xiaobai is not willing, so don't force her."

Mu Bai pulled the bench, sat beside Su Mo's wheelchair, pretended to squeeze his shoulders, and whispered in his ear: "Don't go too far."

Su Mo covered his face and coughed twice, and made a move on the chessboard: "Jiangshen catcher, you lost."

After speaking, the wide sleeves brushed across the chessboard, and all the black and white chess pieces fell into the clay pot, but the chessboard turned into dust and was blown out of the window by the wind.

Jiang Cijing twitched the corners of his lips, and put a bowl of porridge in front of Mubai.

Mu Bai couldn't refuse, so he just thanked him, and asked Xiao Er to present a dish name, and ordered a wantan noodle and fried vegetables.

Just picked up the porridge and drank a couple of sips, when I heard the sound of horseshoes outside the station.

Mu Bai looked around and saw a few men in black clothes tie their horses outside the door and stepped into the shop.

Jiang Cijing's eyes lit up, and he got up and called one of them, "Ziyi, I'm here."

Luo Ziyi turned to see him, opened the folding fan with a "wow", and sat down beside Jiang Cijing.

"Brother Jiang." He greeted, and his eyes naturally fell on the two people opposite him.

Seeing Su Mo sitting in a wheelchair, Luo Ziyi was taken aback, and asked uncertainly, "Your Highness?"

Su Mo raised his eyes: "Luo Wangchuan asked you to pick me up?"

After confirming that the person in front of him is the person he was looking for, Luo Ziyi showed a gleam of joy on his face: "Exactly."

Jiang Cijing looked at Su Mo, then at Luo Ziyi, a little dazed: "Your Highness?"

As the god arrester of Wanjing, he has seen all the princes of Jialan, "Su" is the surname of Wuti's royal family, so this young master Su in front of him is actually the prince of Wuti country?

Knowing that he worked for the court, Luo Ziyi was afraid of any misunderstanding, so he quickly explained: "My master owed the fifth prince a favor in the early years. Recently, he heard that he was suffering from a serious illness, he was unable to move, and was assassinated by a group of masked men, so I invited the prince Your Highness will stay in Lingyun Palace for a while."

After finishing speaking, he leaned into Jiang Cijing's ear again: "The fifth prince has no clan support in the court, so don't be too wary."

These words are telling Jiang Cijing that Su Mo is an idle prince and has no threat to Jia Lan, so as to dispel his wariness.

Luo Ziyi's voice was extremely low, but Mubai's ears could still hear him at a distance from each other, so Su Mo must have heard it all the time.

Glancing over from the corner of his eye, he saw Su Mo looking out the window lazily with his chin propped, without any reaction.

Mu Baixin said that these people underestimated the Fifth Prince too much.

In the original text, he bloodbathed the Wuti royal family, ascended to the throne, and made his biological mother the empress dowager. It can be said that he has played the whole game of chess.

Mu Bai felt that it was unreasonable to end up being defeated by the hero and heroine in the end, and drinking hatred in front of his mother's mausoleum.

He really couldn't figure out why this big villain couldn't think about it. After fighting for a lifetime, he was defeated once, and after a few mouthfuls, he regretted and chose to die on the spot?

At the other end of the table, Jiang Cijing felt very hurt after listening to Luo Ziyi's explanation: "So, you didn't come to pick me up?"

"Hey, I'm here to pick up His Royal Highness under the orders of my master, and I'll pick you up along the way."

"By the way? So I just dropped by?"

"Brother Jiang is very skilled in martial arts, do you still need someone to pick him up after only a few dozen miles?" Luo Ziyi glanced at Mubai and asked, "Who is this girl?"

Jiang Cijing's face turned red again: "Oh, Miss Bai, Miss Bai is..."

Mubai: "Qin Mubai in Lower Qinglian Valley."

Su Mo looked away from the window, and explained to Luo Ziyi the identities of Mu Bai and Hua Mei.

Luo Ziyi frowned: "This...Your Highness, it's not that I'm troublesome, you also know my master's temper, if the old man sees these two girls, I'm afraid..."

Luo Ziyi's master is Luo Wangchuan, head of Lingyun Palace.

Mu Bai remembered that this name was the number one swordsman in the Jianghu Post Newspaper.

There was also an article in the post newspaper, which talked about Luo Wangchuan's life, which seemed to be called... How did Lun Jian become a madman?

The content is roughly that Luo Wangchuan has been with the sword every day for 40 years, getting up before dawn to dance the sword every day, practicing the sword with a lamp at night, and sleeping under the covers with his precious sword in his arms.

He was once introduced by a matchmaker and had a good relationship, but after a while, the girl couldn't stand that he was more fanatical about swords than lovers, and left angrily.

Luo Wangchuan has been single since then, even if he founded Lingyun Palace and practiced the world-famous Liufeng Huixue Sword, he was still alone.

And he not only betrothed the orphans himself, but also wanted the entire Lingyun Palace to follow him. It only accepted male disciples, and no one was allowed to have sexual intercourse in the entire mountain gate.

The reason is: women affect the speed of the sword.

Therefore, Lingyun Palace is also jokingly called the monk's palace, which is less ambitious than the masters of Konggu Temple.

Luo Ziyi was worried that when the master found out that the fifth prince was bringing two girls with him, he would mercilessly drive them out.

"Isn't it?" Huamei said, "How can we say that we are also from Qinglian Valley, and you disciples of Lingyun Palace were injured when you went out and wandered, so you did not miss us."

"If it's normal, for Qingliangu's sake, the master will be right. It's just that Lingyun Palace and Chaosheng Pavilion coincided with the martial arts competition in the past few days. At this juncture, the old man can't rub a grain of sand in his eyes, and a while ago... ..."

There is a girl missing in the boundary of Lingyun Palace.

That's why Luo Ziyi invited Jiang Cijing to come.

After eating the wonton noodles, Mu Bai ate a peach and asked, "Aren't all the male disciples in Lingyun Palace?"

"That girl is not a disciple of Lingyun Palace." Jiang Cijing said, "She is Ziyi's good friend."

Luo Ziyi coughed.

"Huo." Huamei teased, "Are you committing crimes against the wind? How dare you get along well under your master's nose, maybe he will cut you off with a sword."

Luo Wangchuan has a picky eye, now there are hundreds of disciples in Lingyun Palace, only Luo Ziyi was accepted as his disciple because of his extraordinary talent, and only he can be called Luo Wangchuan's master.

Luo Ziyi coughed worse, and after a while, he blushed and said, "I was on patrol that day, and I bumped into Miss Ling on the back mountain, so I went up to stop her and told her that this was the boundary of Lingyun Palace, and she was not allowed to enter without authorization. It didn't work. I think she came again the next day... just, just like this, we will get on better."

"Then how did she disappear?" Mu Bai asked.

Luo Ziyi seemed to be hesitant, closed his fan, looked around, and then whispered: "Actually, I'm not sure, is she missing..."

Jiang Cijing frowned: "Not sure what you called me for?"

"Keep your voice down." Luo Ziyi hastily held him down, "Although I have been with Miss Ling for a while, I don't know her background, and I don't know where she lives."

"We agreed to meet in Houshan on the fifteenth of every month, but Miss Ling hasn't shown up since that day. I thought she might be angry with me, or maybe something happened at home."

"Until last month, I picked up a package in the back mountain. It turned out to be the hairpin and clothes Miss Ling wore on the day I met me. They were torn to pieces, and there was also a pair of blood-stained embroidered shoes..."

"I'm afraid she encountered an accident on the way back after seeing me..."

Luo Ziyi lay on the table, covering his face with his hands: "I don't know if her family has reported to the police. If I had asked where her family lived earlier, I wouldn't have been helpless for a few months."

"This time I'm looking for Big Brother Jiang. In addition to finding out the truth about her disappearance, I also want you to entrust Wan Jingsi to find Miss Ling's family for me. I have to go to the house to apologize. If it wasn't because of me, Miss Ling would not... "

"Okay, okay." Jiang Cijing comforted softly, "I will definitely find out the truth for you, so don't blame yourself too much."

Mu Bai watched coldly, seeing Luo Ziyi take Jiang Cijing's handkerchief to wipe the corners of his eyes, and looked away.

He had a strange intuition: Luo Ziyi was not as sad as he showed.

Mu Bai didn't expose it face-to-face, but silently finished eating the peach, threw away the core, clapped his hands and asked, "Then when shall we leave?"

Luo Ziyi was startled, and raised his face: "The two girls plan to..."

"Let's go together." Mu Bai said, "Yushu Villa is not far from your place, right? If Lingyun Palace doesn't welcome us, we will go to Yushu Villa."

Seeing that he insisted on going with him, Luo Ziyi didn't say any more.

After a few people had breakfast and had a short rest, they set off for Lingyun Palace.

Huamei didn't know what was going on, she rode a horse by herself, and Liu Mubai and Su Mo sat in the carriage.

"Hello." Mu Bai took away the book in Su Mo's hand, and tapped on Su Mo's leg, "What do you mean?"

"Ok?"

"There are so many people watching, asking me to sit on your lap... Even if I pretend to be in love with you, I don't want to be so flirtatious?"

Su Mo smiled: "Jiang Shen won't shed tears if he doesn't catch the coffin, how can he give up if he doesn't come to trick him?"

"Then your method is too disrespectful."

Su Mo said casually: "I don't want to be decent." He took back the book in Mu Bai's hand.

"No." Mu Bai felt something was wrong, "Why do I think you have no good intentions?"

He should have thought of Su Mo's bad idea yesterday. His Royal Highness has no benefit, so how could he be kind enough to take the initiative to help him? He must have another purpose.

"What the hell do you want?"

Su Mo raised his eyes from the writing, and seeing Mu Bai's vigilant expression, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Miss Bai, am I that bad in your eyes?"

"It's so bad." Mu Bai snatched his book again, "You're full of black water when you cut it open."

Su Mo seemed to be choked by his outspokenness, with his black sleeve covering his face, he didn't know whether he was really coughing or laughing.

"Okay." He lowered the curtain by the window and waved to Mubai.

Mu Bai hesitated for a moment, but still moved his head closer.

Su Mo said slowly: "Actually, I had a dream once..."

Mu Bai frowned, why did it involve dreaming?

However, after hearing a few words, he instinctively straightened his back——

The dream described by Su Mo was actually exactly the same as the original text that Mu Bai had read.

At the end of the dream, he was defeated by Qin Mubai and Jiang Cijing, and committed suicide in front of his mother's tomb.

"Many details in the dream are consistent with my experience, so..." Su Mo was interrupted by Mu Bai before he finished speaking.

He was really curious and couldn't help asking: "Then what were you thinking at the time? You were in a dream, before you killed yourself, do you still remember clearly?"

Su Mo: "..."

He looked up at Mubai: "Tired."

"What?"

Su Mo said softly, "I'm tired of calculating for a lifetime."

"In the eyes of others, I lost my mother when I was young and was loved by my father and emperor. In fact, he only loves my mother, and all his favoritism towards me is based on the premise that I will fulfill his long-cherished wish for him."

While listening to him, Mu Bai recalled the content of the original text, and remembered some descriptions about the relationship between Su Mo and his parents.

It's not much, but it mentions that Su Mo's father, the emperor, changed his temperament after the death of his mother and concubine, and issued a gag order, forbidding anyone to mention Su Mo's biological mother's name.

Constrained by various forces in the court, even the emperor can't do whatever he wants, but he has always been unwilling to accept the death of Su Mo's biological mother, and this unwillingness is all on the young Su Mo.

The matter of becoming a queen is not so much Su Mo's long-cherished wish, but rather his father's.He seized the throne and made his biological mother the empress. It was a dark situation that Emperor Wuti had already set up when he was in power. It wasn't until he played a complete game of chess that Su Mo realized that he was the last chess piece, and there was nothing beside him.

After hearing what he said, Mu Bai finally came to his senses.

It turned out that Su Mo experienced the ending in the book in his dream.No wonder he asked for his own diagnosis by name, and he also harbored ill intentions towards Jiang Cijing.

"You don't want to take revenge on us because of that dream, do you?"

"Revenge on you, what good does it do me?"

Su Mo lowered his eyes and pressed it to Mu Bai's ear: "I'm just teasing you, as for Jiang Cijing..."

Mubai's earlobe warmed up, as if being kissed gently by some soft object, and even the voice he heard was somewhat tender.

"I'll take whatever he wants."

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