Your Majesty, the princess ran away again!

Mu Nanyan felt the cool breeze in the cave and knew it was not a dead cave. She could hear the sound of flowing water. Following the sound of water, she soon saw a cold pond. Water was pouring into the pond from a high place. On the opposite side, there was a narrow road leading directly to the top of the mountain.

It seemed that she had to swim across. Mu Nanyue folded her cloak and put it into the water, then went into the water. The cold air began to engulf her, penetrating into her body through her pores, cleansing her soul.

The magical thing is that the water in this cold pond can actually heal wounds. By the time she swam to the shore, the skin injuries on her back had basically healed, leaving only a few deeper wounds on her chest, but they had also been relieved a lot.

Holy water! It's holy water!

Mu Nanyan immediately took out empty bottles from the space. She filled all the empty bottles and then reluctantly put on the cloak. After all, wearing a low back was somewhat out of place in this world.

Mu Nanyan didn't stop and found a way to leave. She had to hurry back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. After all, a good show was waiting for her.

But this road is too... Mu Nanyan held a scalpel in each hand, stuck it into the soil and dragged herself up. The air was getting hotter and hotter, and sweat flowed into the corners of her eyes, but she had no chance to wipe it off. She was already close to the top of the mountain. If she made a slight mistake, she would fall down. This time she was not as lucky as last time. There was not even a blade of grass below, let alone a tree.

Finally climbing up the cliff, Mu Nanyan lay on the open ground and enjoyed the sunshine. She got up from the ground after her strength recovered a little. She stood on the edge of the cliff and overlooked this strange world, which was still a world without a sense of belonging.

The capital of Dongli State, named Kyoto, is located in the south, on a higher ground and surrounded by mountains. When Emperor Taizu founded the country, he chose this place based on the terrain because it was easy to defend and difficult to attack, so he built the capital here and established the State of Dongli.

Mu Nanyan was walking down the mountain under the scorching sun. On the way, she met a pair of peasant women who came up to her and asked, "Excuse me, how do we get to Kyoto?"

"Girl, what's wrong with you? Kyoto is just south along this official road." The woman pointed to the south.

After thanking her, Mu Nanyan followed the path she pointed out. Not long after she walked, she saw a layer of white stuff on the ground in front of her. It was not right to look up at the scorching sun!

As I approached, I found that it was some white paper. Did the king die? Otherwise, why would they go to such great lengths to spread it all over the ground? It was all scattered outside the city. There were spirit banners hanging on the city gates, and the guards had white belts tied around their left arms.

Mu Nanyan walked into the city gate in a joyful mood, full of curiosity about the world. After asking for the address of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, she quietly encouraged herself, took the opportunity to get some dirt from the roadside and rubbed it on her face and neck, thought about it, rolled on the ground again, and got ready to set off.

The Right Prime Minister's Mansion is located in the west of Kyoto. The entire Kyoto is divided into four parts. The east is rich, the west is noble, the south is humble, and the north is poor. In the circle of nobles, the Right Prime Minister looks similar to the Left Prime Minister's Mansion on the surface, second only to the princes and nobles, but inside...

When she reached the gate of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, she didn't rush in. She jumped to the wall and climbed onto the roof. She took a look and found that the courtyard in the middle and north was the most prosperous. She quietly moved to the roof of this courtyard. Then she heard the sound of crying.

"Yuer, wuwuwu... Mother will never let you die..."

"Mother, why hasn't that little bitch Mu Nanyan come yet? Father said that the only person who will be chosen for the royal marriage is our daughter. If she doesn't come, it will be me. I can't die."

"It's all mother's fault. She thought your father wanted her back to take your place, so she sent assassins to kill her half a month ago."

"How foolish! Mother! No, I can't die. I am the future mother of the country. How can I be buried with the dead? Where is my second sister? Go find her. Come on, mother, go get me some grapes."

"Yuer, you can't eat grapes."

"I know. I'll just take two pills. When the rash appears, you can go find father. Father will definitely not want me to be buried with him. He will understand once he sees me."

"Okay, you wait here. Xiaotao will go get two grapes for Miss. I will go find Grandpa right away."

"Xiao Tao, remember to stay hidden."

"It's Miss."

Oh, the abacus is clacking loudly. Now that I'm here, I might as well have some fun.

Mu Nanyan returned to the main entrance, stretched her neck, knocked on the door, and sat on the ground, pretending to be weak.