Seeing that Mu Qing's wedding was about to come, Baili Feiyue was really too busy these days, and she had no progress and was not very excited, so she sent someone a message to Mu Qing and asked her to come out for tea.

Mu Qing's face is full of red light now, "You can't see any shadows in these days, why do you feel more busy than me who wants to get married?"

He looked around again, lowered his voice and said, "I heard that you released Princess Jing'an and went to the Regent's Mansion?"

Baili Feiyue raised her eyebrows, "You are very informative." This matter was not widely publicized, and it could even be said to be done quietly.

"You also know that our Mu family still has some information." Mu Qing frowned slightly, "Even if you don't come to me today, I'm going to find you."

He also reminded, "I got the news about Princess Jing'an this morning. I guess many interested people in the capital know about it. You and the Regent should pay close attention to people."

"And..." Mu Qing got closer and his voice lowered, "My uncle heard news about the treasure map related to Jiuer. It was said that there was a martial arts family with great strength in the world and wanted to hold a hero conference. Guess where would that martial arts family be organized?"

"Where is it?" Baili Feiyue couldn't guess.

"In General Ling's hometown, Lingcheng!"

Baili Feiyue has never been to Lingcheng, and she has no impression of it. She was born in Kyoto.

Mu Qing said again, "Although the martial arts family has a branch in Lingcheng, I always feel that it will not be that coincidence. The most important thing is that the young uncle said that the gimmicks thrown out in this family are clues to the treasure map!"

Baili Feiyue's eyes were a little darker, "There are many people and forces who use the so-called treasure map clues to make gimmicks, but the news that your uncle can deliberately tell you and let you convey to me is definitely different from the ordinary. Thank you for your uncle for me."

"We two, let alone this." Mu Qing waved his hand carelessly, "Besides, the little uncle is not for the sake of our friends, but for your mother."

Baili Feiyue said seriously, "No matter who you look at, I remember this kindness."

After parting with Mu Qing, Baili Feiyue went back to the Regent's Mansion directly.

As soon as I went back, I stepped into the mansion. Madam Kang, who had been waiting behind the mansion, knelt down to her.

"Princess, I really have no face to beg you, but I can't watch Jing'an die..." She kowtowed on the ground with a desperate effort, and her head was bleeding in an instant.

Baili Feiyue was shocked by this unexpected scene.

"Mrs. Kang, what are you doing? Let's talk about anything you have in advance."

"I'm so shameless. Just let me kneel down..."

Baili Feiyue directly scolded Madam Kang’s two followers, "How are you doing things? Why don’t you help Madam Kang get up!"

The two of them hurriedly went to Fu Madam Kang to get up.

"Madam Kang, let them take you down to deal with the wound on your forehead first. I'll wait for you in the living room. If you have any problems, come to the living room and tell me."

"The old slave's injury is nothing. Princess, the situation is urgent. Please spare Jing'an's life!"

"I can't understand this. Mrs. Kang, what kind of disaster did Princess Jing'an cause? Even if I cause a huge disaster, I will save her life at all costs before unraveling the Gu between her and Changsun Wuji. You don't have to beg me."

Madam Kang is now graceful and said in a panic, "No, no. Princess, you know the methods of the Regent, Jing'an will not die, but she will be worse than death. Lao Shi, Lao Shi really can't bear it..."

Baili Feiyue sighed, "If you don't go back to treat the wound, you will find a place with me to sit down and talk slowly."

Madam Kang seemed to have finally regained some rationality, "Yes, yes. Is the old slave too dissatisfied."

When Madam Kang and Baili Feiyue found a place nearby to sit down, Baili Feiyue took out a small bag of medicine powder, "You two cleaned the wound for Mrs. Kang, and then applied the medicine."

The two maids were very clever and quickly packed up for Mrs. Kang.

Mrs. Kang's eyes slid down two turbid tears, and she trembled slightly, "Thank you, Princess."

"It's just a little medicine powder to stop bleeding and prevent inflammation, it's nothing. What's going on, please tell me slowly."

If I really want to say it, Mrs. Kang became embarrassed.

However, in order to avoid the death of Jing'an's life, I still spoke up.

"Princess, you always leave when you leave the house every day. I don't know that Jing'an actually asked Yin Qiao to pay attention to your every move!"

"Today, Princess, after you treated Jing'an and the Regent, Jing'an went back to the yard where she lived. Because she didn't like to see Lao Nu, she didn't bother her for the past few days. Who knows, who knows... About an hour later, someone came to tell Lao Nu that Jing'an offended His Highness the Regent!"

Although she knew that no matter how offended it, most of the offensive people were faked by Xiangyang, she still had to take out the attitude she should show. So Baili Feiyue narrowed her eyes slightly and her tone became a little unpredictable, "How can you offend me?"

"Jing'an, she...she's gone the old path of the last time..." Speaking of this, Madam Kang was so shameless that she almost didn't dare to look at Baili Feiyue.

"Old Lu... means that Princess Jing'an sent herself to Changsun Wuji's bed again?"

Madam Kang's expression was even more embarrassed, "It's all Lao Nu's fault. Lao Nu has never taught her anything since she was a child... it's all Lao Nu's fault..."

Baili Feiyue's face turned a little colder, "Madam Kang, please go back to the yard to rest first, I'll go and see what's happening inside first. But don't worry, Princess Jing'an's life should be worry-free no matter what."

After saying that, he stopped looking at Madam Kang and left.

Baili Feiyue returned to the palace courtyard where she lived with Changsun Wuji and saw the guards kneeling on the ground outside the palace courtyard.

Baili Feiyue walked directly through the guards and walked in to meet Changsun Wuji's disguised vision.

Baili Feiyue gave him a questioning look.

Changsun Wuji curled the corners of his lips, "Princess, the Lord is waiting for you in the study."

"You go in with me."

Xiangyang in the study saw Baili Feiyue and Changsun Wuji coming in together, and quickly got up to salute.

Baili Feiyue didn't care about so much now and pinched Changsun Wuji's hand, "What the hell is going on?"

Xiangyang coughed, "Princess, let me tell you."

Although he felt chills when talking about that woman. He was obviously too lazy to take more lip color when he was in charge of the master and said that such a woman was so he should go to her by himself!

I am such a considerate and effective guard!

In Xiangyang's clear and concise narrative, Baili Feiyue understood it.

Princess Jing'an has been cooperating well these days, but she has been secretly paying attention to the time and movements she goes out every day.

After she left the mansion today, Princess Jing'an took Yinqiao to kill and shoot back.

Because Princess Jing'an said that her body suddenly became a little strange, and she didn't know if it was related to Gu, she came in to report to the Regent and the Princess.

Also, because Baili Feiyue said before, if there is anything unusual in her body, she can report it at any time.

The guards didn't stop them.

So Princess Jing'an staged the same plot as before to throw herself into the arms.

Of course, I was thrown into Xiangyang's arms.

Baili Feiyue pressed her temples, "What did Princess Jing'an think?"

Xiangyang is still full of goose bumps, "I want to know too."

I've done it once before, did you forget what happened so quickly?

Where did Princess Jing'an get her confidence? I feel that if the same person throws her arms and comes back to her, the Lord will be different from her?

Could it be that the master I am pretending to be in the past few days gave Princess Jing'an the illusion...

Xiangyang's scalp became numb again.

Baili Feiyue wanted to know more about what Changsun Wuji thought than Princess Jing'an.

She stared at the man who had already sat down there and smiled gloomyly, "Tell me, my Regent. You asked someone to deliberately let Princess Jing'an in. Now you still ask Xiangyang to act like she wants to deal with Princess Jing'an. What are you trying to do?"
Chapter completed!