The Evil Emperor's Favorite: The Sickly and Poisonous Concubine Goes Crazy

Mu Xi brought Song Ci'an into the front hall. Everyone saw her personally leading in a young man in white who looked like a banished immortal. Although she walked in front of the young man in white, it could be seen that she was respectful to the young man behind her.

Princess Xuyang was raised by His Majesty himself. She has always been treated with great respect. Even His Majesty dotes on her and always keeps his word. Now, the only person in the capital who can be treated with such respect is the one whom everyone in the capital is looking forward to meeting these days.

Ever since Song Ci'an entered the inner hall, the prince had been staring at him. When he approached, he immediately stood up, with a warm smile on his face, walked in front of Song Ci'an, and said loudly: "Xi'er, this is the world-famous Young Master Mo Linyuan, the Medical Immortal Young Master Song!"

"My name is Mu Feng. I have long heard of your wisdom. After meeting you today, I find that you are indeed like a banished immortal." He did not put on airs as the crown prince of the Great Zhou, but bowed to Song Ci'an.

Song Ci'an was blocked by Mu Feng, so he had to stop. There was a slight smile on his face, and a subtle alienation in his eyes. He returned a slight salute to Mu Feng, somewhat casually.

"Ah, uncle-master, this is my brother, the Crown Prince." Mu Xi glanced at the two of them and hurriedly introduced them to Song Ci'an.

"It turns out to be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Song Ci'an nodded slightly at Mu Feng. Facing the Crown Prince's enthusiasm, he seemed very cold.

The corners of the prince's mouth twitched slightly, but he was not annoyed. He smiled warmly at Song Ci'an and said, "Master Shaoyuan, please take a seat!"

Song Ci'an didn't look at him again, but glanced at Mu Xi, who smiled brightly at her.

"Uncle Master, please take a seat. You have been busy with the affairs of the Abyss for quite a while since you came to the Imperial Capital. You must not have time to wander around. The silk music of the Great Zhou is famous in all countries. Today, I have specially invited the best musician in the Imperial Capital. You cannot miss it since you are here in the Great Zhou."

"The silk music of the Great Zhou has always been famous among the six countries. We cannot miss it." Song Ci'an looked at Mu Xi, the alienation in his eyes faded a little, and then he sat on the seat on the left.

The people below were shocked by his action. Although they knew that the people in Mo Linyuan were always special and not bound by the four countries, and the direct disciples of the abyss were even more noble, only the king of the four countries could make them bow and salute. The rest of the people did not need to salute even when they met the prince. But legends were just legends. Now that they saw it with their own eyes, they were a little scared.

This was the etiquette that was established for some unknown reason when the four countries were first settled. It has continued to this day, and the emperors of every country have always abided by it and never dared to violate it.

Fortunately, Mo Linyuan has always had very few direct disciples, and now there are only seven direct disciples of Mo Linyuan.

The smile on the prince's lips faded for a moment, then he turned around and returned to his original state, still kind, warm and polite.

Mu Xi waved his hand and the musicians came in one after another. This was the famous silk orchestra in the imperial capital, and others could not afford to invite them even with a huge sum of money.

The banquet began with the melodious music. Everyone in the palace was whispering, especially the noble ladies, who would secretly glance at Song Ci'an from time to time, and then blush.

Su Jingning glanced at those shy little faces, then looked at the handsome young man in white sitting opposite him with a cold expression, and secretly curled his lips.

No wonder he has the elegant name of the ethereal medical immortal. If these girls had seen the eldest brother acting so nonchalant in front of his fellow senior brothers and sisters, they would probably be shocked.

As if feeling Su Jingning's gaze, Song Ci'an turned to look at her, glanced at her meaningfully, then turned around and looked at Si Le in the hall.

There were stringed instruments, music and dance, and the banquet was attended by many young men and women who loved liveliness. The music and dance prepared by Mu Xi were also very exciting, and the scene was very lively. During the banquet, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince tried to talk to Song Ci'an many times, but was blocked by Song Ci'an with just a few words.

But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince remained calm and spoke to Song Ci'an in a warm manner.

"You're so good at pretending!" Mu Xi looked at the prince with a amiable expression, a flash of contempt in his eyes, and he spoke to Su Jingning in a low voice with gritted teeth.

"He actually wanted to establish a relationship with Uncle Song. It's a good thing he could come up with this idea."

Su Jingning smiled. That was right. If she wanted to establish a relationship with Mo Linyuan, she had chosen the wrong person. Her senior brother looked approachable, but he was the most difficult person to get along with.

When he traveled to Nanyue, Mo Linyuan was respected by the four countries, and it would be beneficial to make friends with him. However, the king of Nanyue was a fool, and he was used to having his way with the king. He wanted to get close to Mo Linyuan, so he stopped his senior brother in Nanyue and wanted to force his daughter to marry him. His senior brother was angered by him, and he blew up the entire Nanyue Palace overnight, and then clapped his hands and left. There was no master in the entire Nanyue who could stop him.

The King of Nanyue was furious and sent people to hunt him down, but he failed to catch up with him. He wanted to send people to Mo Linyuan to ask for an explanation, but no one except Mo Linyuan's disciples could enter Mo Linyuan. He said he didn't get an explanation, but he got a warning from Mo Linyuan, and he would not accept disciples from Nanyue anymore. After that, Nanyue was always in trouble for several months, which shook the country. People said it was because he had offended Mo Linyuan.

The King of Nanyue was frightened, and sent people to the gate of Mo Linyuan to apologize to Song Ci'an. The matter was settled, and Nanyue returned to peace. Mo Linyuan also generously took back his original words. But now, among Mo Linyuan's disciples, the number of Nanyue disciples is the smallest. What happened back then hurt the foundation of Nanyue.

Su Jingning smiled at Mu Xi: "Do you think your uncle wants to pay attention to him?"

Mu Xi curled his lips and said proudly, "That's my uncle, Young Master Mo Linyuan. How could he take ordinary people seriously?"

Su Jingning held his forehead with his hand. He didn't expect his senior brother to be so popular. A gleam of brightness flashed in her eyes. She asked Mu Xi, "Do you like this senior brother very much?"

"Of course, but my favorite is Uncle Seventh Master. He is Master Yuan's eldest disciple and can be considered as the senior uncle. Although he is well-known in Beijing, you don't know that I think Uncle Seventh Master is the most powerful among all Master Yuan's disciples. He is Master Yuan's favorite disciple and a genius in both literature and martial arts! It is said that he became a master in just three years. The uncles in the inner sect are not as powerful as him. It's a pity that Uncle Seventh Master is in poor health and rarely goes out. He never sees outsiders, so I have never seen his elegance." Mu Xi's eyes were full of envy and regret.

Su Jingning's eyebrows twitched, and she glanced at Mu Xi and wanted to open her mouth to explain something, but seeing Mu Xi's eyes full of stars, her face turned slightly red. This was the first time she heard someone praise her like this, but with her current status, it was not easy for many people to know. Why not tell Mu Xi.

"Oh, don't talk about this. I have some important things to do later. Let my maid take you to the warm room to rest. I will come over after I take care of these people."

Su Jingning knew that she wanted to ask his senior brother to treat her, and not wanting to disturb her interest, Su Jingning followed the female official out of the front hall and went to the warm room first.

After lunch, Mu Xi had some small toys prepared in the garden, and asked the palace ladies to play with the noble ladies and gentlemen. The Crown Prince saw that Young Master Mo Linyuan was so cold and aloof, and he didn't want to stay here any longer. Someone happened to come to look for him, so he found an excuse to leave. Princess Zi Yan went to the garden with those noble ladies and looked at it with great interest.

Su Jingning was brought to the warm room by the female official. The warm room was decorated with exquisite jade and was very precious. Seeing that Su Jingning's eyes were a little dull, the female official asked Su Jingning to rest on the warm bed. She stood respectfully outside the room.

Su Jingning squinted her eyes, and was awakened by the sound of footsteps. She stood up and looked over. She was stunned when she saw the figure.

She thought her senior brother would come with the princess, but why did her senior brother come first?

"Senior Brother." She called Song Ci'an softly.

Seeing the fatigue in her eyes, Song Ci'an frowned and said, "Your injury is not fully healed."

"Nothing. I'm feeling pretty bored at home. It's good to go out for a walk." Su Jingning smiled, looking relaxed.

"But Axi asked you to treat me?" she asked.

Song Ci'an nodded slightly. Looking at Su Jingning, he suddenly thought of the friend that the Duke of Zhenguo brought that day, and wanted to ask her if she knew about the condition of the King of Beiyang.

"Do you know who the friend your father brought that day was?"

"Who?" Su Jingning asked curiously. Her mind was so confused that day that she forgot to ask the name of her father's friend.

"It's King Beiyang." Seeing that she really didn't know about this, Song Ci'an frowned and was about to tell her about it.

"Uncle Master, so you're here. I was just looking for you." Mu Xi's voice suddenly rang out.

Song Ci'an shook his head at Su Jingning. Su Jingning understood and stopped questioning in his mind, with some worry in his eyes.