He didn't expect that Mu Yeting even knew that Yun Yatou was a girl. He became even angrier. What did this idiot do outside?
Mu Yeting was speechless. He probably didn't expect that what Yun Miao said was true. No wonder she was so arrogant and confident. Mu Yeting finally realized that he was the clown, completely used by the Luo family. Seeing Mu Qianqiu speaking to him in such a serious tone, he was frightened and dared not talk back. "Son... your son understands. Your son will go and apologize to Doctor Yun right away."
He knew the whole story, and he knew that if the matter was truly investigated, he would be the one who would suffer. After all, the so-called crime of deceiving the emperor no longer existed, and it would be his impulsive destruction of the clinic that would be charged. Mu Yeting dejectedly let go of his hand and let the guard drag him away.
"Saintess, it is my fault for not educating my son well. Ting'er is stupid and needs to be disciplined. I will give a good explanation to Yun girl and the Immortal Palace about this matter." Mu Qianqiu turned around and apologized to the saintess beside him.
The Saint remained calm: "The Emperor has just made his position clear, and the Immortal Lord has not suffered any loss. This matter will be handled by the Emperor, Saint, rest assured."
Mu Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief.
He was relieved about Yun Yatou, knowing that even if Mu Yeting went too far, he would at most be punished with a beating. But it was different in the Immortal Palace. A real fight could be a matter of life and death. This was why Mu Yeting hurriedly had someone drag him away.
bamboo forest.
"When did Your Highness the Third Prince have time to think of me again?"
Jian Yinzhi looked at the man in front of him, already holding up the tea in his hand: "The last time your Highness came here, it was for a woman. What is the reason for you to come now?"
"Don't you know how to calculate? Why can't you figure it out this time?" Mulansheng looked at the middle-aged man with a scruffy beard in front of him with a deep gaze.
Ming Tianshi is a person that my father trusts very much.
Once upon a time, the entire court regarded him as a charlatan and a liar.
But now that the witch clan, spiritual practitioners, and the immortal palace have all appeared, Mulansheng instantly realized that his father may have known something for a long time.
And the man in front of him is definitely not that simple.
Upon hearing this, Jian Yinzhi paused for a moment, then looked at Mu Lansheng in surprise: "Didn't the Third Prince suffer from amnesia? It seems that he has recovered quite well from this illness!"
I actually remembered that he came to see me a few months ago.
Mu Lansheng, however, remained calm. "I don't recall ever looking for you, but since you mentioned it, I'll just ask. I came to see Master Ming Tianshi because of a woman. Was that woman Yun Miao?"
"Your Highness has guessed it and still asks." Ming Tianshi took a sip of tea and squinted his eyes in enjoyment.
Mulansheng asked again: "What did I calculate at that time?"
"The prince is infatuated, so naturally he wants to ask about marriage." Jian Yinzhi looked at Mu Lansheng jokingly, raised his eyebrows and smiled a little obscenely.
"What's the result?" Mulan Shengzhuang asked casually.
Jian Yinzhi kept it a secret: "Of course... guess!"
Mulansheng's face darkened instantly.
"Your Highness, have you always looked down upon me, a Taoist priest? How come you remember me now that you have lost your memory?" Jian Yinzhi was puzzled.
Mu Lansheng looked at him and said, "If it weren't for the recent surge in spiritual cultivation in the capital, I really wouldn't have believed in you, a charlatan. It turns out that my father had the foresight to reserve this position for you."
That’s right, Mulansheng suddenly thought of Ming Tianshi because he had accepted the reality of the rapidly changing outside world.
"I heard that the prince went to test his spiritual roots yesterday?"
Ming Tianshi smiled meaningfully again.
Mulansheng's hand paused slightly, then he regained his composure: "Yeah."
"Your Highness, are you coming to me this time to predict your marriage?" Jian Yinzhi leaned closer to Mu Lansheng, staring at the flicker of emotion in his dark eyes, and smiled, "Your Highness is truly unwavering in his love for her!"
Since I have calculated this before, it is normal for the other party to know what I am thinking.
So Mulansheng no longer concealed it, "Since Master Ming Tianshi is unwilling to tell me the previous results, then please calculate a new one for me."
Jian Yinzhi folded his hands and looked at Mu Lansheng with a smile: "Your Highness the Third Prince clearly doesn't accept the results of his own test. Don't you have any doubts in this regard?"
"Spiritual root talent is a personal destiny. Since I don't have such an opportunity, how can I force it?" Mu Lansheng had already calmed down. As for being obsessed with spiritual roots, he wanted to know more about the twists and turns of the bond between him and Yun Miao.
Jian Yinzhi's smile deepened when he heard this: "Although the Third Prince has lost his memory, his choice has not changed at all."
"Amnesia is just the loss of part of your memory. It doesn't mean your preferences and personality will change, nor does it mean your brain has been dug out." Mu Lansheng looked at Jian Yinzhi and said coldly, "Does being a Fateful Heavenly Master count?"
"It's rare that the Third Prince still remembered me, a Taoist priest, even after losing his memory. He trusts me so much. I, a Taoist priest, will not let you down. You can give it a try." After Jian Yinzhi finished speaking, he began to mutter about the calculations.
Mulansheng looked at him shaking his head and said, "This... Your Highness's fate is too difficult and unpredictable. This celestial master cannot calculate it for the time being."
"It's either impossible to calculate or hard to say." Mulansheng watched Jian Yinzhi's performance quietly, subconsciously feeling that the man in front of him, who lived deep in the simple abode, was not simple.
As fragmented memories came back, the first person that flashed in his mind after yesterday's events was Jian Yinzhi's figure.
This shows that at some point in his life he must have believed in his abilities.
Jian Yinzhi looked at Mu Lansheng honestly, "For a charlatan like me, everything depends on fate. If Third Prince is truly obsessed with someone, just follow your heart. When it comes to love, we don't ask for results, we just ask for no regrets."
"What? Master Ming Tianshi thinks he can brainwash me and get rid of me with just a few set phrases?" Mulansheng looked at him expressionlessly.
Seeing that he couldn't fool Mu Lansheng, Jian Yinzhi touched his nose awkwardly and said, "No, Third Prince, you already have the answer in your heart. Why do you have to ask me, the Heavenly Master, for a causal relationship? I would like to ask you, Your Highness, if you were just an ordinary mortal and the other person was a spiritual practitioner, with such a huge disparity in strength, would you give up?"
Mulansheng was silent.
If there were any other differences in status, it would not have any impact on him.
But he was only human, subject to the day of birth, old age, sickness, and death. If he truly loved her but couldn't stay with her for the long term, and instead would only exacerbate her pain in the future, then... he would indeed retreat.
"You really know everything." Mu Lansheng looked at Jian Yinzhi.
Yun Miao's strength was just his guess, but Jian Yinzhi seemed to be more certain than him.
Jian Yinzhi sighed, "Your Highness, some things are secrets that cannot be revealed, but the results are predetermined. No matter what your Highness chooses, those who are destined to be together will eventually rekindle their past relationship. Therefore, this Taoist priest will not give your Highness any advice. It is best for you to... do it yourself!"
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