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He felt a headache when he said this. "Over the years, some people in the outside world have said that the Holy Saint is the most terrifying demon, while others have said that she is a kind-hearted little Bodhisattva."

"They are not wrong. The Holy Saint has the characteristics of both her father, the Regent King of Dajing, and the previous Holy Saint. It can even be said that the disciple is better than the father."

"However, her father, the Regent King of Dajing, and the late Saint, are people who still have to maintain some dignity. The Saint has no such concerns at all. She is even more evil than those two."

Mu Su blinked and interrupted, "Do you adults always look at a person like this, seeing a person as so complicated?"

His delicate and beautiful eyebrows curved, "Sister Jiuer is very powerful. She can even see through people's hearts and plan strategies to the terrifying level of what others call demons and monsters. But Sister Jiuer is also a very pure and simple person."

"It's true that she's heartless and almost ruthless, but she's also really affectionate. She'll be nice to those who treat her well, and she'll protect everyone she wants to protect."

These words shocked the three people present.

Even Mu Qing looked at Mu Su differently, although they also had some similar feelings towards Jiuer.

But not as thorough as Mu Su.

"you……"

Mu Su spread his hands in a very annoying manner, "Mom, don't act like you don't know me. Jiuer is pretty, I like Jiuer, so of course I will observe and get to know her better."

"!!!" Mu Qing started to grind his teeth again, "Which pretty girl don't you like?"

When this kid was only two years old, he would be infatuated with Chang Sunyu, the third girl of Ajing's family who was only four years old.

Although the third girl's appearance was too lethal, how could she and Su Yan give birth to such a child who would...

It really is!

"Good-looking people are pleasing to the eye. Why shouldn't I like them?" Mu Su asked curiously.

Mu Qing forced herself not to continue with him, to avoid further chaos.

He said to Ximo and Yinghua, "Don't pay attention to him, this guy deserves a beating." He continued, "I know your concerns. After all, Ajing... However, although I am Ajing's best friend, I can't make decisions for her so rashly."

"I will go find her tomorrow and then decide whether or not to tell her based on the specific circumstances."

Ximo stood up and bowed carefully, "In that case, I'll trouble you, Miss Mu."

Mu Qing paused, "Don't say that. There's no need to say thank you between A Jing and I."

Ximo was not being polite on purpose, but Miss Mu deserved this respect. "There is one more thing I can't make up my mind about."

"you say."

"We don't know what the result will be if Saint Saint goes to look for the medicine, but we have to prepare for both scenarios. If Saint Saint fails to find the medicine, and her body is no longer able to support her, we at least have a glimmer of hope."

"Although we have searched for people with superb medical skills in almost all the surrounding countries, there is still one person we have not found."

“You mean…?”

"Lord of Lan Country, Ling Duan Nian."

"Jiuer's current medical skills can't cure herself, can Ling Duannian?" Mu Qing was a little uncertain.

"Not necessarily. But A Jing once said that Ling Duannian's medical talent is far superior to hers."

Mu Qing had also heard this.

Thinking back, Ling Duannian taught himself the art of curing poisons some time after A Jing cured him.

To be able to catch up to that level, this talent can only be described as amazing.

Yinghuan, who had been silent the whole time, moved her lips and said, "Ninth Young Master..." After a pause, "Although the King of Lan has extraordinary medical skills, we have not had any contact for nine years. We have not heard any news about him..."

He disappeared so completely that Huanhuan had the illusion that the cat-like boy had never appeared in her life.

Mu Qing said, "Although I don't know what happened back then, I believe that if Ling Duannian knew Jiuer's current situation, no matter what made him disappear all these years, he would be willing to come out and help."

"Don't worry, leave it to me. I will select reliable people to go to Lan Country to invite. My status is relatively speaking, so it won't alarm too many people with connections and ulterior motives."

After they finished talking about business, Mu Su came over again.

"Uncle Ximo, have you seen my sister recently?"

Mu Qing wanted to hit him on the head a few more times.

Yinghua smiled and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, Young Master Musu. Miss Yu is still the same as before and doesn't like to interact with anyone. She has been living in the palace, and we haven't seen her for a long time."

Mu Su was a little disappointed.

When he was about to speak, Mu Qing knocked him down without any hesitation, "Stinky boy, how long have you been back to Shu from Kyoto?"

"Well, I went to the Regent's Palace every day in Kyoto to look for her, but I couldn't see her."

Mu Qing gave him another beating.

Ximo and Yinghuan did not stay for dinner. They arrived suddenly and left in a hurry.

After they left, Mu Su said, "Mom, you go to see Aunt Jing tomorrow. Can I go with you?"

Mu Qing glanced at him sideways and leaned back.

He seemed to be looking up at the sky, but he reached out and covered his eyes with the back of his hand.

Mu Su, who used to dislike everyone and everything, now stopped talking or making any noise. He just sat beside Mu Qing and kept her company.

After a while, the little boy said softly in a childish voice, "Mom, don't be sad. It's been four years."

"Who said I was sad? I just... the damn sun is so bright today... it hurts my eyes."

There were footsteps behind her, and someone was standing behind Mu Qing, blocking the not-so-scorching sunlight.

Mu Qing still covered her eyes, and barely raised the corners of her lips, "Su Yan."

"Well, it's time to eat." The man said in a gentle voice.

Mu Qing took a deep breath, and suddenly jumped up like a zombie, saying like a greedy ghost, "I can finally eat. I'm starving. Let's go, let's go." She walked quickly into the house, not letting anyone see the moisture in her eyes.

Su Yan followed.

Mu Su stood there and looked at their backs, her extremely beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned.

Four years ago, he was about three years old.

He has an early memory. When he was three years old, he could remember clearly what was happening around him.

That year…

Soon, Mu Su withdrew his thoughts and looked at the sky in the distance.

The clear blue sky has been there since the beginning of chaos, unchanged ever since time immemorial.

In this world, countless spring and autumn seasons have passed.

He shook his head and turned back into the house.

The eight words I once read came to my mind.

Too much wisdom will bring harm, and too much love will not bring longevity.

…

Cang Yu.

Jiuer turned over and stood up. "I'm going to find Su Jingxing. Chunxiao, you don't have to follow me."

These past few days, Jiuer had thought about taking the initiative to look for him. She was never one to sit and wait for death.

But every time he was about to go out, Duan Rong would suddenly appear and use various excuses to keep him back.

Today, Jiuer was sure that Duan Rong was not there.

Everything was tidied up in a gust of wind, but Jiuer had just gone downstairs and had not yet left the backyard when that stunning figure happened to step in.

Duan Rong curled his lips and smiled, "What are you doing sneaking around?"

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