Last night's nightmare left Mu Chenshuang feeling dizzy and disoriented. As she rubbed her forehead, she pondered the matter of investigating Xie Changqing's cause of death and exonerating the Prince of Libei.
It seems this matter is far more difficult than she thought, and it might even jeopardize both herself and the Marquis's mansion. Even so, should she continue?
"Miss?" Linglong, who had been watching Mu Chenshuang with concern, asked with concern, "Has something happened?"
As if remembering something, Mu Chenshuang suddenly looked up at Linglong, her watery pupils gradually regaining their brightness.
"Where is Chengli?" Mu Chenshuang asked.
Linglong quickly replied, "They're already practicing martial arts in the courtyard."
Upon hearing this, Mu Chenshuang's eyes lit up, and her gaze became firm.
She shouldn't have given up. If justice is destroyed and loyalty is framed and buried, then everything in this world loses its original meaning.
The existence of Chengli is now the most important and unwavering reason for their search for the truth and to overturn the verdict against the King of Libei.
Moreover, both the Shen family and the Jingbian Marquis's mansion have received many favors from the Prince of Libei, and they should repay them for it.
As for people like Feng Mo Ran and Zhu Qin, if they truly gained power, even if they did nothing, they would still be seen as obstacles, thorns in their side, and there would be no reason not to remove them.
With this in mind, Mu Chenshuang became even more determined to get to the bottom of these matters.
Rather than waiting to die, it's better to seize the initiative.
As for the rest, it's simply a matter of doing one's best and leaving the rest to fate.
"Help me with my makeup." Mu Chenshuang lowered her eyes and sighed inwardly, but her heart became more determined and at peace. She decided to go see Chengli.
"Oh." Seeing that Mu Chenshuang's complexion had recovered a lot and become rosy again, Linglong immediately became happy and quickened her pace.
The sharp blade sliced through the sky, making a whistling sound.
With his handsome and sunny appearance, Chengli's every move was precise, his gaze sharp and energetic, and glistening beads of sweat glistened on his forehead in the sunlight.
Backlit, Mu Chenshuang looked at Chengli standing in the light and suddenly felt that Chengli's existence was the meaning of their efforts and the hope for the future.
As Mu Chenshuang was deep in thought, she saw Cheng Li, who had sheathed his sword, calm his mind and then run towards her with a bright smile.
"Sister, what brings you here today?" Chengli's face was full of sunshine, her big, bright eyes blinking like stars in the dark night.
"Sister, I heard you've opened a free clinic at your medical center. I'd like to go and see it too." Chengli blinked her bright eyes, her face full of admiration and curiosity.
Mu Chenshuang reached out and affectionately patted Chengli's head. She was about to agree when she hesitated.
Right now, Feng Mo Ran or the people from Cheng Tian Jian are probably keeping a close watch on him. As a survivor of the Li Bei King's treason case, Cheng Li's current identity is far too dangerous.
At this moment, the calm and rational Mu Chenshuang understood that if Chengli followed her around at this time, going in and out together, it would attract attention.
If Feng Mo Ran and the others become suspicious and actually investigate Cheng Li's identity, it could be a catastrophe for them.
Thinking of this, Mu Chenshuang smiled and squatted down. Although there was a smile on her lips, it looked somewhat bitter and stiff.
"Chengli, be good. You can't come in and out with your sister recently. You have to protect yourself, and your sister has to protect you too, you know?" Mu Chenshuang gently touched his face.
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