I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Li Mu felt Su Yuwei's breathing gradually weakening, but he didn't dare to look at her. He just walked faster and faster.

Haven't taken a few steps yet.

Suddenly, a purple figure blocked Li Mu's way.

Zhang Hanrui saw the red light in Li Mu's eyes and thought to herself that something was wrong. She reached out to touch the sword at her waist, but found that it was empty.

At this time, I heard Li Mu's hollow and hoarse voice ringing in my ears.

"Sister, please take a look at Yu Wei."

Zhang Hanrui then looked at Li Mu again and saw that although Li Mu's eyes were flashing the same red light as that night, her consciousness was normal.

He turned to look at Su Yuwei in his arms and reached out to feel her pulse.

His expression gradually became serious, and his eyes showed a little panic. He shook his head and said,

"Although the sword wound is not fatal, the meridians in the body are mostly broken. I'm afraid it will be difficult for a god to..."

However, he suddenly stopped talking midway.

"immortal?"

She suddenly remembered that Su Yuwei's condition at this moment was exactly the same as hers that night, or even not as serious as hers.

Thinking of this, before she could open her mouth, she felt a terrifying pressure suddenly rising up around her.

Looking up, he saw that the red light in Li Mu's eyes was gradually deepening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was a tendency for it to turn black.

"She can be saved! Xiao Shisan, calm down. Yu Wei can still be saved."

Hearing this, the red light in Li Mu's eyes gradually faded and returned to the look it had when Zhang Hanrui first saw him.

Then he took a few quick breaths and asked anxiously,

"What method? How to save him? Who can save him? Give me his name. I can find him. I can. I will definitely find him."

Zhang Hanrui felt distressed when she saw Li Mu being so crazy and even talking incoherently.

He quickly told Li Mu what happened between them that night, and informed him of his own situation. After making love with Li Mu, he acted as if nothing had happened.

After listening to this, Li Mu was about to undress Su Yuwei.

Zhang Hanrui hurriedly stopped Li Mu and said sternly,

"Let's go back to the palace first. Yu Wei can at least hold on for another forty hours in this condition. Besides, this girl is injured, and it's obviously because of her lack of kung fu. You should go back and give her some good care."

As she said this, she threw a coquettish glance at Li Mu, trying to distract Li Mu's attention.

After thinking that Su Yuwei would be fine, Zhang Hanrui was more worried about Li Mu at this moment. Seeing the faint red light still left in Li Mu's eyes, she felt a little uneasy.

However, Li Mu remained indifferent this time despite Su Yuwei's teasing which never failed.

Even though he knew there was a way to cure Su Yuwei, Li Mu would not feel at peace as long as Su Yuwei did not get better.

"Let's go, we'll go back now."

Li Mu's voice was a little hoarse, and his tone sounded like he was trying hard to suppress something.

He had no strength to speak.

. . . . . .

Three days passed by in a flash.

In the early morning, the sun just rose in the sky.

Li Ling'er, dressed in a red palace dress and riding boots embroidered with lotus patterns, stood outside the courtyard with her hands on her hips, looking angrily.

Xuli was the name Li Mu gave to the courtyard when he returned to Prince Yan's Mansion and saw Xiao Zhao three days ago.

Taken from Tao Qian's "The distant village is warm, and the smoke from the village is lingering."

Originally, Li Mu just mentioned this casually because he felt an inexplicable sense of security when he saw Xiao Zhao.

But Xiao Zhao kept it in mind. Compared with the strict house rules in the palace, which were like those for governing a military unit, Li Mu's courtyard was indeed more comfortable.

Of course, it was when Li Mu was there.

So, the next day, a plaque with the name of the market was hung above the gate of the courtyard.

However, Li Ling'er thought that this was Li Mu's hint at her and she disliked the simple living quarters she arranged for Li Mu.

During these three days, he went to Li Mu to argue with him every few days.

However, Li Mu had already given instructions that he would not see anyone on the pretext of healing Su Yuwei's injuries.

At this time, Xiao Zhao held the broom tightly in both hands, lowered his head timidly and remained silent, but his body was blocking the gate of the courtyard, refusing to retreat even a step.

The two women remained in this state for half an incense stick of time.

What’s funny is that the courtyard wall, or should I say the fence wall, in the market is less than half a meter thick.

With Li Linger's height, she could step over it with just one foot.

This made the scene seem a little weird.

Just when the two women were in a stalemate and neither was willing to give in.

A faint sound in the courtyard broke the tranquility of the early morning.

The voice sounded strange, like crying and complaining, with a hint of grievance and fear in it, but there was no resentment in it, instead it sounded a little shy.

The sound reached the two girls' ears clearly.

Xiao Zhao seemed to have gotten used to it. Although she blushed a little, there was nothing unusual.

This was the first time that Li Ling'er encountered such a situation. Her delicate cheeks instantly turned red like apples, and the fingers pinching her waist trembled slightly.

His heels left the ground several times and fell back down after a long time. He wanted to walk but was actually quite curious.

Seeing that Xiao Zhao didn't seem to be surprised, he pretended not to know and stood there, listening carefully.

It is almost the beginning of winter now, and on this already quiet morning, there is not even the sound of a bird.

Even the smallest movement can create ripples in the lake in the early morning.

Li Ling'er stared at Xiao Zhao for a long time. After making sure that she was not paying attention to her, she simply closed her eyes and concentrated her five senses mainly on her hearing.

What made her happy was that she could actually vaguely hear some unclear voices.

"You don't have to move your whole body, just move your waist. Yes, you can sit up straighter."

"Sir, I'm not very good at it. Besides, this is too embarrassing. Please stop staring at me."

"I've told you so many times, now you have to call me husband."

"But that doesn't count, um~ sir..."

Li Ling'er was a little curious about what it meant to sit up straight and move the waist. She couldn't help but imagine in her mind the situation of the two of them in the room.

However, Li Ling'er had not yet married, and despite her status as a princess, no maid or servant dared to say anything nonsense in her ear, so no matter how hard she tried, she could not imagine the scene in the room at that moment.

While thinking, Li Ling'er's slender waist shook twice, and she complained in her heart,

"It's just twisting your waist a few times, is it that difficult?"

Soon, the noise in the room made Li Linger blush, and finally she couldn't hold on any longer.

Feeling a strange sensation coming from his body, he thought to himself that this place was dangerous and he couldn't stay there for long.

At this time, Ying Yu's figure appeared at the end of the corridor in the distance.

Even in the palace, Ying Yu still insisted on wearing armor and a helmet, and carried two huge hammers behind her, each half an inch taller than her.

The small body is completely covered in armor.

"Is the Third Miss sick?"

When he got closer, Ying Yu, who was never smiling, saw that Li Ling'er's face was flushed and showed concern for the first time.

However, she never expected that this would make Li Linger a little angry. She pretended to be cold and said in a slightly angry voice,

"Talk about something!"

"The great scholar Mu Zhen is here again, in the front hall."

Ying Yu was not surprised. Instead, he felt that he should not learn these social ways. Just one sentence angered Li Linger.

Li Linger frowned slightly.

Thinking of these three days, Mu Zhen would come to Prince Yan's mansion to find Li Mu every day. After learning that Li Mu was unable to meet guests, he would leave directly without saying a single extra word.

He turned to look at Xiao Zhao, his tone unquestionable,

"Go and call your son and tell him that Master Mu Zhen wants to see him. Ask him to come to the front hall right now."

"But the Master ordered us to treat Miss Su's injuries, no..."

"What injury do you want to heal? That voice is full of energy, it doesn't look like he's injured at all."

Hearing Xiao Zhao say this again, Li Ling'er became furious and interrupted her directly.

Thinking of Su Yuwei's gentle and charming voice she had heard before, her cheeks couldn't help but feel hot again.

"Why, my words are no longer effective?"

Li Linger immediately became angry when she saw Xiao Zhao still standing there motionless.

The sudden increase in volume frightened Xiao Zhao so much that his body trembled, and the broom in his hand fell out of his hand. He could not help but take two steps back.

Seeing Li Ling'er getting angry, Xiao Zhao did not dare to be negligent and walked into the yard hesitantly.

Li Linger looked at Xiao Zhao's reluctant back, snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

However, just when his leg had taken half a step, he seemed to sense something, his eyebrows slightly frowned, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and his movement stopped abruptly.