Ming Qin coughed dryly and said embarrassedly: "Doctor's parents' hearts. I know that what happened last night was so offensive to the master, but after all, it was to save lives. The master is a heroine, so I guess he wouldn't care too much about these minor points."

Mu Qingjuejiao spat and blushed, "You just like to fool me with nonsense. I ask you, if I was born extremely fat and extremely ugly, would you still save me in that way based on the mentality of a doctor's parents?"

Ming Qin was slightly stunned and couldn't speak. Some things may have insights, but it is another matter to see through them. Although Ming Qin has learned some Buddhist methods, he asked himself that he could not reach the point where the six senses were pure and he sacrificed his life to become a monk. If it weren't for the graceful beauty like Mu Qingjue, he might have to comprehend a soul communication method similar to the hanging silk pulse diagnosis.

This is also the reason why Taoist double-level practice has been criticized. Taoist double-level practice always looks for some beautiful girls, but in the end they often indulge in women's colors and find it difficult to achieve something. But if you don't want this, what's the fun of living a hundred years old?

"Forget it, for the sake of your saving me, I will record this for you."

Mu Qingjue's red lips curled his eyes slightly, as if he was angry and happy, and asked, "Then am I completely fine now?"

Ming Qin laughed and said, "Don't you know that the illness is like pulling a thread. If you want to recover completely, you have to learn to guide the true qi of the two qi in your body."

"Let's talk about this later." Mu Qingjue snorted: "Anyway, you must discuss with me what you want to do in the future. If you plot against me without saying a sound, I will...I want you to look good."

"Yes, yes." Mingqin nodded repeatedly, stared at her face for a while, and teased: "Master, you're very good today."

Mu Qingjue felt a little sweet and said with a stern face: "Is it only good today?"

Mingqin smiled and didn't answer, held Mu Qingjue's smooth jade hand, squeezed to the swing, and leaned into her ear and whispered: "The beauty and ugliness of the past have nothing to do with me, but today's beauty has a lot to do with me?"

"Hate." Mu Qingjue thought he was talking about the gentleness and affection of last night, and his moist face turned red.

Mingqin was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses. He smiled, but did not defend himself, and pressed his big hand quietly on her flat and smooth belly.

"No." Mu Qingjue chuckled, jumped down, tidied up his clothes and said, "Since you already have a way to cure my stubborn disease, you can't let Su Hui marry my father. I have to tell my father this news earlier and ask him to cancel the marriage."

"Wait." Mingqin called out hurriedly and pondered: "I'm afraid I have to make a long-term plan for this matter."

"Su Hui is going to marry my father, so what else is going to discuss." Mu Qingjue glared at him, very unhappy.

"I also know that this is very difficult. But marriage is not as good as a joke. Now the dignitaries and nobles in Yujing City are waiting in Mu Mansion. As the saying goes, 'The arrow is on the string, you have to'. At this time, letting Lord Mu cancel the wedding can only make it boring."

Ming Qin felt that Mu Qingjue took this matter too simply. Not to mention that the Qin family was also the lord of the first floor of the Qiyao Mansion, I didn’t know how many gifts were given in Yujing City. As the auspicious time approached, there was a huge reason that could not be changed. Otherwise, the Mu and Qin families would be laughed at for a moment.

"What should I do? I must try to stop this."

Mu Qingjue calmed down and felt that forcing Mu Kungan to cancel the wedding would be counterproductive. Not to mention that he hurt Mu, the face of the Qin family and offended the whole house of Heke. It was not easy to explain why her years of illness suddenly had a cure.

Ming Qin sighed, "I can't say that I can only marry Aunt Qin into the door first, and then you can find an opportunity to explain the situation to her. After a while, I'll find a way to go back to the Tiannu's Sect."

Mu Qingjue thought for a while and said dejectedly: "I have to do this in front of me."

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Ming and Mu rushed back to the front hall together, and happened to meet a silver-white leopard-shaped fairy cart that turned into the yard. The fairy carts were made of imitations of birds and beasts, like phoenix, tiger, and leopards. The cost was as high as tens of millions, and ordinary Taoists could only sigh.

The fairy car slowly stopped and walked down a pair of men and women with clean clothes. The man wore a light blue brocade shirt. He covered a dark green half-arm and a purple gold crown with a bun on his head. He looked handsome and rich.

The woman was wearing a light golden cross-collared skirt, covered with crimson robe with flowers, and looked like a bun. She tied a beautiful plum blossom makeup on her forehead. She was indeed a snow-skinned and beautiful appearance.

The girl saw a hint of surprise passing by Mu Qingjue's face, nodded and smiled, "I heard that the head of Qingjue was seriously injured, Zhaoxi was plagued by common things, and she had never had the chance to come to visit her. I was so ashamed."

"Fairy Tan doesn't have to worry about it." Mu Qingjue smiled and said, "Some minor injuries are no longer in the way."

Ming Qin recognized the girl in red as Tan Zhaoxi, the Jinghong Fairy of the Quexian Sect who had met on the Tiaodi Cliff, and the man must be her fiancé.

"That's good."

Tan Zhaoxi and Mu Qingjue have known each other for many years and know a lot about her congenital stubborn disease. Now, seeing her rosy complexion and shine, there is no sensation at all. I can't help but feel confused and secretly called Weiqi.

Young Master Jinyi said enthusiastically: "I heard that Miss Qingjue's Tiannu's Sect was in trouble. If it was useful to me to fuck a certain place, even if I opened it, I would like to say it. There are many Taoist masters in my "curtain". I believe I can still help."

He is Cao Pi the second son of Emperor Kui, Cao Bi, who is in charge of the confidential organization of the Morgan Stanley Kingdom. He has captured countless experts from the Taoist sect and is a powerful candidate for Emperor Kui in the future.

"How dare you bother the second young master to intervene in the small disputes in the world? Qingjue is enough to deal with it." Mu Qingjue politely declined. As the saying goes, "No profit can't get up early." Cao Pi is so enthusiastic and helping him is nothing more than to get the support of the Mu family. Of course, she doesn't want to be involved in the battle between the two young masters for seizing the throne.

Fan Wenzheng said, "When the temple is high, you worry about the people; when the rivers and lakes are far away, you worry about the king." The temple is relatively common, and the world regards the rivers and lakes as green forests, and the name of martial arts is not widely seen.

"This young man is so kind-faced. He seems to have seen him somewhere?" His eyes turned to Ming Qin, and Tan Zhaoxi frowned slightly and thought carefully.

When Ming Qin entered the Tiannu's Sect, Qin Suhui made a special dress. This time, he came out of Tongguang Club and wore simple clothes and dusty outfits, which of course it was not easy to cause association.

"He is a friend I have met recently. Where have you seen him? Could it be that he is your brother who has been separated for many years?"

Mu Qingjue knew the reason, but instead made a slight slight interruption.

"Qing Juexiu wants to make fun of me, where did I get my younger brother?" Tan Zhaoxi stood aside while hindering Cao Pi, not wanting to get too entangled, and explained to himself: "There are many similar places in the world. Maybe I recognized the wrong person. We have not met Master Mu, so we won't chat with you more."

The four of them walked towards the main hall as they spoke, and were walking down from the attic with a look of disappointment. Zhang Gaolin followed with a smile on his face.

"Brother, when did you come?" Cao Pi looked at Cao Xing suspiciously, and his steps slowed down and asked politely.

"Second brother--" Cao Xing's face changed slightly, he looked up and shook everyone's eyes, and coughed dryly, "You are here too. I have something to do. Go back to the house first."

Cao Pi responded and let the two of them go sideways, looking at Cao's hurried back as he looked thoughtful.

The four of them came up to the stairs together. Cao Pi and Tan Zhaoxi went to meet Mu Kungan. Mu Qingjue was called aside by Qu Ruoyan and Zhu Bingzi and talked. Mingqin wandered in the corridor for a while and walked towards the bathroom.

After walking for a few steps, a girl in enchanting clothes flashed out of the room on one side, rushing into the bathroom with her temples and closing the door with a snap.

Ming Qin was stunned. He recognized that it was Zhang Gaolin's wife Jiang Cailian. He didn't know when he had a banquet last night, but he actually lay down until now to get up to wash up.

It would be very strange to be able to see this when I stay outside. Mingqin turned around and walked back. After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Jiang Cailian could not come out of it.

At this time, Mu Kungan's door opened, and a group of people surrounded an energetic old man and walked out loudly and laughed.

Mu Kungan was wearing a red brocade robe and a gauze hat, and was very interested. He was kind and gentle. He made you feel good at seeing him. He spoke with a kind and sincere taste. Everyone nodded repeatedly and chanted like a tide.

Mu Qingjue went up to him and said respectfully: "Dad, my illness is cured."

Mu Kun smiled a little stiffly, looked at her in surprise, and nodded slowly, "Your health has always been bad. Even though you have recovered a little, don't be too troublesome. Human dragon, leave a few more maids to take good care of your sister. If you pass the palace, don't follow me. You can't eat the wind when you first recover from a serious illness. Staying at home is the most stable way."

"Yes, father." Mu Renlong hurriedly called out: "Chunxiang, Luyan, you are taking good care of the ladies at home."

"The Master Mu is very caring for his beloved daughter, and it is really the kindness of a kind father."

"The master Mu Lou has good teaching. The young master is not only gentle and elegant, but also humble and fatherly."

Some relatives and officials around him immediately praised this scene, and the praises were endless.

Mu Qingjue was depressed and his face showed disappointment. She only slightly revealed the intention of recovery. Not only did Mu Kungan not ask the truth, but instead ordered someone to guard her at home to prevent her from going to the temple to cause trouble, let alone cancel the marriage.

The crowd followed Mu Kungan and slowly flowed out of the hall. In an instant, firecrackers sounded and drums and music sounded. The Mu Mansion was crowded with people and was very lively.

Fairy carts were covered with red color, and the guests were loaded with guests to drive out of the park.

"Sister Mu, what's wrong with you?"

Qu, Zhu and the two girls suddenly saw Mu Qingjue's face pale and tears were filled with tears. They were all confused and confused.

"I'm fine." Mu Qingjue wiped his tears and said with a forced smile: "You two should take the fairy cart to the temple to watch the ceremony. I'm not feeling very comfortable, so I won't accompany you."

"Then take care of yourself."

Although Qu Ruoyan was not clear about it, she thought that it was always unhappy for her father to marry her stepmother. As for this, she was inconvenient to ask more questions. She reminded her and asked Shang Zhu Bingzi to take the fairy cart.

Before the meal could be done, the guests in the hall left cleanly, leaving only some maids and servants busy cleaning up the dirt.

Mingqin walked to Mu Qingjue's side, took out a piece of brocade from her pocket and carefully wiped the pink tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't be sad, okay?"

"Can I not be sad? How can dad do this?" After this incident, Mu Qing was absolutely disappointed with her father.

Mingqin was speechless and leaned into her ear and whispered: "A lot of people in your family are watching?"

Mu Qingjue was stunned for a moment, then he realized that the servants at home would inevitably pay attention to the movement here. It would be bad if there was any rumors. She had no place to vent her anger and suddenly stepped on Mingqin's instep, and said angrily: "Then you are so close to me." As she said that, she snorted, turned around and ran towards the room.

Ming Qin laughed silently and followed in disappointment. As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw Mu Qingjue crawling on the bed looking for something. He slapped his forehead and said, "By the way, you have cheated me all my 'Thousand Machine Bags'. I'll give it back to me quickly."

"What's wrong?" Mingqin sat down on the bed and advised, "Your stubborn disease has only been slightly cured. Do you know if you need to take care of yourself at this time?"

Mu Qingjue snorted coldly: "He is unkind and I am unrighteous. I will rob Su Hui now. Let's see what will happen to him at this wedding."

"You can't fight with you now. If you get sick again, it will be difficult to treat it."

Ming Qin held Mu Qingjue's delicate shoulders and said softly: "Master, you must be obedient. If you rush there in such a hurry, what if there is a mistake, how should you end up?"

"It's okay to let me be obedient." Mu Qingjue instigated: "You go and rob Su Hui, and I will follow you in everything in the future."

Mingqin smiled bitterly and said, "This matter is too difficult, I'm sorry I can't obey my duty."

The Mu and Qin families are the two owners of the Qiyao Mansion. They gathered many high-ranking officials at their wedding, and they were also located in a prominent place like the Chuanyu Temple. Not to mention one Mingqin, even ten Mingqins were not sure to rob the bride.

"Okay, you dare to break into the tiger and wolf nests like the Shenguang Sect. You asked Su Hui to rescue you and refuse to do so, and you kept saying that you care about me. I don't want you to be hypocritical."

Mu Qingjue was heartbroken and spread Ming Qin's arm and pushed it away hard. He leaned to the bedside and choked and said, "You go, I don't want to see you again. You little thief who is unfaithful."

Mingqin paced around the room twice and said with a sigh: "Okay, I'll give it a try."

Mu Qingjue's heart was slightly relaxed, and he raised his pear blossoms' face with rain and gnawed on his pink lips and asked, "Really?"

"I went to the Heavenly Girls's Sect to treat me very kindly. People are not plants and trees, so who can be ruthless? Although the method we agreed on just now is safe, Aunt Qin is a gentle, generous and insightful person. If she is willing to marry your father after marriage, we will break up again, it will be too late to regret it."

Mingqin thought, "I will first find a way to see her to explain your condition, listen to her meaning, and then leave or stay and adapt to the situation?"

"Su Hui and my father have no feelings for each other, how could they be willing to marry an old man? If she refuses to follow you, she must be concerned about the forces of Mu and Qin families, and they just want to compromise."

Mu Qingjue said decisively: "Anyway, after you find her, you will use spells to rob her. Wait until the limelight comes over and think of a solution. I will say that it is my meaning if she has any resistance. You have experience in dealing with women, so I don't need to say more." (To be continued.)
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