Since Qin Yi hurt Mu Ziling's cheek that day, he never saw him again.

Mu Ziling's attitude was also very casual, and he didn't seem to care at all.After going back, I fell asleep without washing or bandaging. Two days later, the rather deep wounds slowly scabbed over.

The palace people talked a lot:

"I think he doesn't want that face anymore."

"It's been half a month, and I saw the marks yesterday!"

"Eighty percent of it is ruined."

Mu Ziling didn't comment on this, except that one day when the dishes were being served in the small kitchen, the roast goose in the pot suddenly turned into bloody chicken tongues, and the palace people screamed and backed away in fright, almost falling into the boiling water behind them. in the pan.

So far, no one has talked about it.

"So many chickens, where did you steal them from?"

At that time, Mu Ziling was standing in front of the window, and Ah Zhu was entangled with a pile of chicken bones, lazily coiled into a roll to bask in the sun.

Under the chicken bones, there were still many unfinished chickens, which were also shared by other big and small snakes called by A Zhu.

Mu Ziling was holding a gecko, playing it over and over again, with great interest:

"This kind of clarity is rare."

After hearing this, A'Zhu stood up slowly, spit out the snake letter, made a "hiss", and blinked his vertical pupils slightly.

Mu Ziling laughed loudly, and stretched out his hand: "Come here."

The Snake King was as fast as lightning, and returned to Mu Ziling's left wrist in the blink of an eye.

Mu Ziling pinched A'Zhu's snake head and casually played with its fangs. A'Zhu also closed his eyes lazily, showing no sign of vigilance.

The noble son of a foreign race in white clothes, and his bright red snake king.

This kind of life is quite safe and peaceful.

"Sheng Yang's envoy is coming soon, Your Majesty hopes that you will not go out in the next few days, my lord."

Only one day, someone from the palace suddenly came to Chengye Hall, politely and tactfully said: "If Mr. Mu has something to do, just tell the slaves at the door."

"Oh, it's time for Qin Yi to pretend to be a gentleman again."

Unexpectedly, Mu Ziling smiled slightly, and said sneeringly: "The wise and wise emperor who is second to none among the vassal kingdoms, can't let others know that he secretly feeds the confinement."

It's not good for the palace people to answer "yes", and it's not good to answer "no", so they have to laugh along dryly.

"What's important? How did Sheng Yang send an envoy to Liang Cheng?"

Mu Ziling stroked Ah Zhu's cold snake body, and asked quietly.

"Their new emperor has ascended the throne."

The palace man replied with a smile: "I specially sent someone to come here with a heavy gift. It's just that the intention has not been clarified yet, so the king hopes that you will avoid it. It is also for the sake of your son."

——However, in fact, the real situation is that before Sheng Yang's envoy arrives, the news has already been delivered in advance.

The envoy specially wrote a letter to Qin Yi, saying that he had heard that the young master Yin was unparalleled, and hoped to see him at the banquet.

This is really strange. When Liang Cheng destroyed Yunyan, Sheng Yang didn't say a word and barely intervened. Now that Mu Ziling is mentioned, he really doesn't know what their intentions are.

"My lord, please remember this sentence."

The palace man worried and said: "The current situation in China and the mainland is complicated, and the princes and states have different ideas. Anything can happen. You must be careful."

Mu Ziling didn't take it seriously at all. For him, wherever he went, it was the people around him who should worry about his personal safety. It was absolutely impossible for him to have an accident.

"understood."

It was the end of October, and the cool wind started to blow, and the leaves in the courtyard turned yellow.

Mu Ziling stood by the window with a weary look on his face. The scar on his face had fallen off, but there was still a faint mark.

His white robe was thin and loose, and when the wind picked up, it outlined the thin and thin figure of the young man.

Sheng Yang's mission arrived as scheduled.

Qin Yi arranged an extremely grand banquet to receive them, and the palace was full of noise in those few days.

Mu Ziling was bored at night, so he jumped up and sat on the roof alone to drink.

His lightness kung fu is excellent, at the age of nine he was able to float on the water without leaving any ripples.

Looking out from the high roof, you can have a panoramic view of the whole Wulian Palace.

All the palaces are decorated with lanterns and streamers, and there is a lot of people.Palace people came and went in the alleyway, anxiously urging and shouting: "Hurry up, is the lotus leaf and lotus seeds steamed by the king ready?"

Mu Ziling smiled slightly when he heard the words, as if something was on his mind, a calm look slowly appeared on his usually mocking and indifferent face.

That's right, it's very lively outside, only Chengye Palace and Lenggong Statue are abandoned by this bustling.

His palace was dark and cold, not a single lamp was lit, and there was no one in the palace.It seems that it is out of tune with this noisy and happy Wulian Palace.

There were only two lonely lanterns hanging in front of the main entrance, and a few guards with knives on their waists, yawning and walking around.

Mu Ziling took a sip of his wine slowly, made a kid out of hand and played with it and kicked one of the guards, scaring them to look around, and then smiled jokingly.

I don't know what Qin Yi thinks.

If he, Mu Ziling, really wanted to leave, how could he be able to keep him with these few trash.

"Young Master Mu!...Where is Young Master Mu!"

However, suddenly a sharp eunuch's voice broke the silence, and a chubby old eunuch crawled over and shouted anxiously: "Where is Mr. Mu!?"

Mu Ziling melted into the darkness without saying a word, watching them search around the hall, only to find himself sitting on the roof.

"Oh, Mr. Mu!"

The old prisoner was out of breath, and almost sat on the ground: "What time is it, don't play around with your slaves, come down quickly!"

Mu Ziling calmly raised his head and took another sip of wine, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Sheng Yang's mission must call to see you, but the king refuses to allow it, and they are about to fight over this matter!"

The old prisoner looked at him eagerly, "Follow the servant and maid!"

In addition to a large number of treasures, gold and silver, Sheng Yang's envoy also brought more than ten people with special skills.

At the beginning of the banquet, they proposed to see Mu Ziling and ask Mu Ziling to compete with their soldiers, but Qin Yi refused and declined.

So they changed their minds and asked Qin Yi to invite Liang Cheng's excellent soldiers to "play around", that's okay.

Who knew that Liang Cheng had never suffered a defeat since Qin Yi came to the throne, but this time the guards who stood up from the Yulin Army to fight were all defeated, and none of them won, which can be said to be a shame for Qin Yi.

When Mu Ziling arrived, Qin Yi's face had already turned blue.

"Oh? This is the rumored Mr. Yunyan, who is unparalleled in style and beautiful in appearance!"

Seeing Mu Ziling enter the arena, the leader of the mission immediately stood up, his admiration was beyond words: "Long time, long time!"

However, Mu Ziling was indifferent and didn't return the salute. He found a vacant seat at the end and sat down casually.

He wears a light robe, and everyone present is dressed up, only Mu Ziling is wearing a plain shirt.

The most eye-catching part of the whole body is probably only a circle of red string tied around his long black hair.

"I've heard that Mr. Yunyan's poison concealment skills are unparalleled and unrivaled in the world. When I saw him today, he is really extraordinary."

The envoy said happily, rubbing his hands together: "I have heard of the young master's name in Shengyang, and today I specially brought the most brave soldiers in the country to ask for advice, and I hope the young master will appreciate you."

However, Mu Ziling raised his eyes lightly, glanced at him, and said a little coldly, "Your Excellency probably misidentified the person."

"I'm not Liang Cheng's general."

He said: "It's... Liang Cheng's prisoner in the palace. If you want to compete with someone, I really can't do it."

In fact, from the moment Mu Ziling entered the palace, everyone present in Liang Cheng was very nervous.

Because he is not controlled by anyone at all, he is indulgent, and he always wants to say what he wants to say and do what he wants to do.

Grumpy and unpredictable to the extreme.

Calling him out was already a helpless move, I just beg Mu Ziling not to cause any more trouble.

"how come……"

The envoy was a little embarrassed, and said in a nonchalant way: "My lord is being modest..."

Qin Yi was supposed to come out to reconcile, but he saw that since Mu Ziling appeared, his face had become very cold, and he seemed to be in a bad mood. At this time, his face was gloomy, and he had no intention of speaking out at all.

A dancer stretched out her jade arms to serve him wine, but was blocked by Qin Yi.

"Master Mu was joking."

Seeing this scene, the old supervisor had no choice but to come forward, smooth things over and said with a smile: "Sheng Yang is a guest who came from a long way away, I am incompetent, so I can only ask Mr. Mu to entertain him."

That look, when looking at Mu Ziling, was close to praying.

It's quite different from the usual contempt and disdain.

"Okay."

Hearing this, Mu Ziling smiled, but asked very moodily, "What do you want to compete with?"

"It's better than something that Mr. Mu is good at."

The messenger stroked his palms and said with a smile, "Come on, bring it up!"

In the center of the hall, the singing and dancing girls retreated, and dozens of people brought a huge cage up to the hall.

The cage was about tens of feet wide and half a person's height, and a dozen white wolves paced back and forth in the cage with their white teeth bared.

Strangely, there was a half-naked boy among them.

The boy has disheveled hair and dirty body. It seems that he hasn't had enough to eat for a long time. He is skinny and hungry, but he can safely share a room with the wolves.

"I heard that the young master possesses the secret skill of invisibility and can manipulate the poison of snakes and scorpions. The one-tailed snake king Azhu is even more frightening."

The messenger said with a smile: "It just so happens that I have a wolf in Shengyang who can command the wolves, why not just use this and ask the young master to compete with him."

In the main hall, the white wolves were either lying or standing, and each one was huge with fluffy fur.

They looked lazy and tired, as if they didn't like to move much, but their blue-green eyes were shining with greed and cruelty.

The few palace people who were close to each other heard the heavy snorting of the wolves in their ears, and they were almost fighting with each other, and their heavy clothes were drenched in cold sweat.

The guards with knives in the hall also immediately became vigilant, and surrounded Qin Yi one after another, blocking Qin Yi, who was reprimanded by Qin Yi to retreat.

"Master Mu, how are you?"

the messenger asked with a smile.

"Okay."

Seeing this scene, Mu Ziling's blood was faintly surging with excitement, not only was there no fear, but a rare rosy color appeared on his pale face.

He slowly stood up from his seat, a strange smile appeared on his cold expression.

He stroked the red snake on his wrist, and murmured: "What a beautiful wolf."

Seeing him accepting the challenge, the guards unlocked the iron lock on the cage, and several white wolves stepped out of the cage first, sticking out their blood-red tongues.

They opened their mouths, and the stench from their mouths suddenly rushed to their faces.

The huge palace was silent, and everyone was looking at Mu Ziling.

Mu Ziling tied her hair again, and tied all the black hair behind her back.

Dressed in a white robe, standing with bare hands.

His figure was thin and emaciated, standing in front of the white wolves, any one of them was almost twice his size.

The dirty boy came out of the cage at last, but he was on all fours, like a wolf cub.

He murmured something indistinctly, and suddenly the wolves' eyes showed a fierce look, and they all flew towards Mu Ziling!

Qin Yi's hand tightened instantly, holding the white jade wine glass slightly.

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