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

Then he retracted his legs, looked at Ying Yu beside him, and said,

"Xiaoyu, go to the front hall first and tell Mu Zhen that the second brother will be here later."

Hearing this, Ying Yu did not move, but stared at Li Ling'er with her big dark eyes, meaning "Aren't you going with me?"

Li Linger bit her lip subconsciously and waved her hand.

"You go first, don't be impolite. I'll change my clothes and come right after."

Immediately, Ying Yu did not insist. Although she thought, 'What etiquette do I know', she still obeyed Li Ling'er's order and went to the front hall alone.

Li Ling'er waited for Ying Yu to walk away, then looked around. After making sure that there was no one around, she took small steps and walked towards her room.

In the courtyard of the village.

Xiao Zhao looked struggling as she paced back and forth in front of Li Mu's room.

Soon, Li Mu's gentle voice was heard from inside the room.

"What are you wandering around for? Come in and tell me what you have to say."

Hearing the voice, Xiao Zhao felt relieved and without hesitation, he pushed the door and entered the house.

At this time, Li Mu and Su Yuwei were already dressed and sitting at the table in the hall.

Li Mu was wearing a black round-necked gentleman's robe, which was very similar in style to the Hanfu he wore before he traveled through time, and was embellished with dark gold cloud patterns.

Originally, Xiao Zhao had prepared for Li Mu a robe embroidered with a golden dragon and a crown uniform printed with sixteen chapters, which made Li Mu's mouth twitch.

Su Yuwei was still wearing the same emerald green brocade, paired with green satin embroidered shoes. Her long hair was tied up high with a white jade hairpin inserted diagonally.

These were all carefully prepared by Xiao Zhao.

But in this room, Su Yuwei's face was covered with a veil.

In the past, Su Yuwei had no habit of wearing a mask, which made Xiao Zhao have some bad suspicions in his heart.

"Ling'er came again just now, what's the matter?"

Seeing Xiao Zhao staring at Su Yuwei, Li Mu asked first.

Xiao Zhao then told him that Mu Zhen had been looking for him for the past few days.

Li Mu patted the back of Su Yuwei's hand, signaling her to "go back soon."

Seeing Su Yuwei nod, he stood up and said to Xiao Zhao,

"Wait, send someone to invite the best and most prestigious doctor in the city."

After Li Mu left, Su Yuwei noticed that Xiao Zhao was always stealing glances at her intentionally or unintentionally, with concern in his eyes.

Then he smiled and motioned Xiao Zhao to sit next to him.

Then he slowly raised his hand, took off his veil, and said with a smile,

"I'm afraid you'll worry. Also, it's a little weird to suddenly wear this."

However, when Xiao Zhao saw the scar on Su Yuwei's left cheek that was as long as her index finger, tears began to fall from her eyes like pearls that had broken off the string.

Su Yuwei quickly held up Xiao Zhao's face, wiped away her tears with her thumb, and pretended to complain,

"I didn't cry, why are you crying? As long as my husband doesn't mind, it's nothing."

Hearing the word "husband", Xiao Zhao was stunned for a moment, but soon reacted and sobbed.

"Young Master will not dislike Sister Yuwei, but with such a long scar, Young Master must be heartbroken."

Su Yuwei couldn't help but laugh, pinched Xiao Zhao's delicate face, and said sarcastically,

"Okay, are you worried about me or your son?"

Xiao Zhao blushed immediately and tried to explain.

"No, no, I feel sorry for Sister Yuwei and the young master."

As she spoke, her voice became quieter and quieter, and she was afraid that only she could hear it.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhao paused, stood up and exclaimed,

"No wonder. I will go and get the best doctor in the city."

After saying that, he ran out of the house without looking back.

When Su Yuwei was the only one left in the room, she walked slowly to the door, gently closed it, turned around and went into the room, and sat in front of the dressing table.

Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, the corners of his eyes turned red, and the fingers touching the scar trembled slightly.

He immediately waved his hand, wanting to knock over the bronze mirror, but seemed afraid of making too much noise.

When her jade hand was about to touch the bronze mirror, she paused, hesitated for a long time, and finally withdrew her hand and turned back to the inner room.

After a while, the sound of a woman sobbing could be heard faintly in the room.

----

Li Mu came to the front hall with a worried look on his face.

During these three days, except for eating, she and Su Yuwei had been on the road and never got out of the car.

It was because on the night Su Yuwei was assassinated, after Li Mu healed her injuries, Su Yuwei suddenly had the idea of ​​putting on bridal makeup and spending the wedding night with Li Mu.

Although Li Mu felt that this was unnecessary, he did not stop it.

Unexpectedly, Su Yuwei discovered the scar on her face in front of the dressing table.

Although Li Mu would not dislike Su Yuwei for this, he also knew that women all cherish their appearance.

Even if Su Yuwei acted as if she didn't care, she couldn't hide it from Li Mu.

Therefore, Li Mu immersed himself in major film and television dramas, novels, and even other literary works for many years.

I guess since he can heal injuries, he should be able to heal external scars as well.

With that, the two began a three-day long journey of healing, the details of which will not be discussed for now.

Anyway, Su Yuwei gave Li Mu the nickname of "the omnipresent bad husband". As for the reason, only the two of them knew it.

What was disappointing was that Li Mu guessed wrong this time. Even if the car drove faster, he couldn't smooth out the scar on Su Yuwei's cheek.

. . . . .

In the main hall.

Ying Yu stood at the door expressionlessly. Li Wu kept pouring tea for Mu Zhen. The three of them didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Seeing Li Mu coming, Ying Yu felt relieved and turned around and walked out without saying a word.

"Your Highness is really busy. I have been to your house every day these days, but I have never seen you."

Li Mu saw that this old man was a hermaphrodite as soon as he opened his mouth, so he didn't tolerate him and directly retorted,

"How can you be so idle, sir? Has your philosophy of mind been promoted?"

When it comes to the study of psychology, Mu Zhen's resentment for being rejected these days was obviously reduced a little.

He changed the subject and said with a smile,

"You kid, you just don't want to suffer a loss. This time, I'm looking for you for something serious."

Thanks to the endorsement of the Prince of Yan's Palace, Mu Zhen was able to promote the School of Mind in Yanshan City and even in several surrounding counties with great success.

Over the years, the King of Yan has guarded the border and resisted the harassment of the Ran Nu people, and has established a positive image in the hearts of the people.

In addition to Mu Zhen's own status in Confucianism, more and more students in the north began to pay attention to the study of the mind.

This also made Mu Zhen sigh that it was indeed nice to take shelter under a big tree.

In just half a month, he achieved more than what he had achieved in several years of lecturing everywhere.

Li Mu sat in the chief seat and waved his hand.

"Sir, if you have something to say, just say it."

Seeing that Li Mu looked serious, Mu Zhen was obviously in trouble. He hesitated for a moment and asked,

"My Lord, have you encountered any difficulties? I wonder if I can help you?"

When Li Mu heard this, he was immediately annoyed and thought to himself,

"How do you want to help, you old rascal?"

He was stunned for a moment, and quickly patted his head, thinking,

"I've been a little too indulgent these past two days. Manako's mind is full of, ugh, full of... Hey, what are you thinking about?"

When Li Mu first heard Mu Zhen's words, he immediately thought of something wrong. After coming to his senses, he realized that no one would know that he was using that method to treat people's injuries.

He shook his head to clear his mind of distracting thoughts, then he said uncertainly,

"Sir, do you know if there is a magic pill that can remove scars?"

Mu Zhen looked at Li Mu strangely and said,

"There are some scars on the man's body, there is nothing wrong with it, why should they be removed?"

When Li Mu heard what the old man said, he knew there was no hope, and he didn't bother explaining to Mu Zhen. He asked directly,

"Sir, just tell me what you want from me."

Hearing this, Mu Zhen did not hesitate and said,

"Actually, I'm looking for..."

"No time!"

As soon as Mu Zhen opened his mouth, Li Mu left two words and walked out of the hall.