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

Seeing this, Mu Zhen knew that Li Mu was obviously playing a trick on him. Seeing that Li Mu was about to leave the main hall, he hurriedly shouted,

"I know who can remove the scar."

Li Mu, who was about to step out of the hall, paused and appeared in front of Mu Zhen in an instant.

"Are you serious, sir?"

Mu Zhen stared at Li Mu with a smile on his face but did not say anything.

Li Mu raised his eyebrows, put on a self-proclaimed kind smile, sat down next to Mu Zhen, and said with a wry smile,

"Master, if you have anything to tell me, just tell me."

As he said this, he picked up the teapot on the table and dripped two more drops into the teacup that was already overflowing.

"Sir, don't be in a hurry. Have some tea and talk slowly."

Mu Zhen didn't expect that this could actually control Li Mu, and laughed,

"This time, I came here to ask you to accompany me to the Saint's Residence."

After speaking, he paused and looked up into Li Mu's eyes.

"As my disciple."

Li Mu was slightly startled, turned his head to look at Li Wu beside him, and then heard Mu Zhen say again,

"Zicheng is the eldest disciple, and you are the second disciple."

The veins on Li Mu's forehead jumped. He knew that Zicheng was Li Wu's courtesy name. After hesitating for a moment, he saluted as a disciple to Mu Zhen and said through gritted teeth,

"Student Li Mu, nice to meet Enshi."

Then he bowed to Li Wu and said,

"I've met senior brother."

This courtesy frightened Li Wu, and he quickly bowed and said,

"Brother, this is unacceptable. I am not worthy of it."

Mu Zhen raised his hand to stop Li Wu and said with a smile,

"You are the eldest brother, so you deserve this gift."

At this time, a woman's delicate voice like a yellow oriole came from outside the hall.

"No! I won't agree! Second brother wants to stay in Prince Yan's Mansion and won't go anywhere!"

The three of them looked in that direction.

Li Linger, who had changed into a bright red skirt with gold embroidery, stood at the door of the front hall with a slightly angry expression.

Li Mu frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

"This damn old man just tore apart the beautiful dream of my beautiful master. I endured it for Yu Wei's sake. But you, girl, are repeating the same thing again."

Seeing that Li Ling'er was coming aggressively, Mu Zhen ignored her and said directly to Li Mu,

"We will set off in three days. You should prepare yourself. I will go back first."

After saying that, he was pushed out of Prince Yan's Mansion by Li Wu.

When Li Ling'er saw Mu Zhen leave, she looked angry but didn't say a word.

Li Mu knew that if he didn't follow Mu Zhen's wishes, he would not get any useful information from that old fox.

He looked at Li Ling'er with some confusion.

"I'm just going out for a trip, why are you making such a fuss? What, do you want to put me under house arrest?"

Li Linger took two steps at a time and came close to Li Mu. She heard the thorn in Li Mu's words, but she was not angry. She frowned and looked Li Mu up and down for a long time before she spoke.

"Don't you know what you looked like when you came back that day?"

Li Mu was stunned, not understanding what Li Ling'er really meant.

"What am I like? How come I don't know?"

Li Linger's tone was slightly angry, but not without concern.

"I've already asked my aunt. This isn't the first time you've done this. Don't you know how scary it is to be possessed by a demon?"

Li Mu then realized that this was what Li Ling'er was talking about.

It's true, Li Mu really didn't know what it felt like to be possessed by a demon, and he couldn't help but feel curious.

Before he could ask any questions, Li Linger put her hands on her waist and pointed at Li Mu,

"You are not allowed to practice the martial arts he taught you, and you are not allowed to fight with others again."

As he spoke, he saw that Li Mu's face was gradually darkening, and he felt that what he said was a bit too much, so he quickly added,

"Indeed, it was my fault for not investigating. But this is also for your own good. At least until you find a solution, you cannot use your true Qi when fighting others."

As she spoke, she seemed to have thought of something and waved her hand.

"Besides, you are the prince of Yanwang Mansion, there is no need for you to do everything by yourself. I can..."

I wanted to say I can protect you, but Li Linger thought about the gap between her and Li Mu's martial arts, and forced Ying Yu to join in, so she was not so confident.

"Xiaoyu and I can protect you together."

"Okay, I'll try my best."

Li Mu smiled. Li Ling'er's words did serve as a reminder to him.

He just realized that this Concealing the Blade Technique did have some problems. In such a matter, he would never compromise his own safety.

When Li Ling'er saw that Li Mu agreed, the anger on her face disappeared, and she showed a sweet smile. She took Li Mu's hand and walked out of the hall.

Soon, Li Ling'er pulled Li Mu directly into her room.

Li Mu is really a good guy.

"Has this girl always coveted my beauty?"

"Just wait here."

As Li Ling'er spoke, she let go of Li Mu's hand and walked straight towards the main room.

Li Mu looked down at the hand that Li Ling'er had just held, and a strange feeling arose in his heart. He quickly shook his head to get rid of this inexplicable thought.

As soon as Li Ling'er entered the main room, she dodged and pressed her back against the wall to ensure that she would not be seen by Li Mu.

He held Li Mu's hand against his chest and breathed heavily.

The round little face was as red as an apple, and the sound of my own heartbeat filled my ears.

"Why are that guy's hands so hot?"

. . . . .

Li Mu cleared his mind of distracting thoughts and looked around at the furnishings in the room.

Although this is the main hall, it can also be considered Li Linger's boudoir. This is the first time Li Mu has entered here.

Immediately, he saw the bright silver spear placed in the hall, and his eyes lit up.

"So handsome."

Just as I was about to touch it, I heard footsteps behind me and turned to look.

Li Ling'er was seen holding bamboo slips in one hand and a square wooden box about one meter long in the other.

Li Linger stuffed the bamboo slips into Li Mu's arms, then held the wooden box horizontally in her hand and slowly opened it.

"I heard Yu Wei talk about your favorite weapon. I searched through ancient books but couldn't find the 'Black Iron Heavy Sword', not to mention the sword technique."

As he said this, he signaled Li Mu to pick it up and try it.

"Shisui, the main material is a piece of cold iron from the sea, four feet and four inches long. There is an expansion at the handle of the mace. When you inject true energy into it, the mace will vibrate slightly. I heard that you can find the opponent's flaws through this, although I don't quite understand it."

Li Ling'er was halfway through her words when she saw Li Mu suddenly raise his mace with fanaticism in his eyes, obviously wanting to inject his internal force into it and give it a try.

His expression changed immediately, he dropped the wooden box in his hand, hugged Li Mu around the waist, and said anxiously,

"What did you promise me before? You are not allowed to use your true energy."

Li Mu tapped Li Ling'er's head with the bamboo slips in his hand and said with a smile,

"Why are you so startled? I'm not trying to mobilize my true energy."

Li Linger felt pain on the top of her head and looked up with some dissatisfaction.

However, she saw that Li Mu was also looking down at her with a smile on his face, and the distance between them was less than an inch.

Li Linger could clearly feel Li Mu's aggressive masculine breath.

He jumped away as if he had been electrocuted, and retreated several steps until he reached the wall, where he had nowhere to retreat, and then he stopped.

Her face was already flushed, and her chest was rising and falling, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

But he was afraid of losing face, so he pretended to be fierce and stared at Li Mu with his big eyes.

However, Li Mu didn't notice Li Ling'er's change at all, and was concentrating on playing with the Shisui Mace.

This mace is about one and a half meters long and dark in color. It looks very textured. The dark patterns on the handle look like waves or clouds.

When Li Mu looked at the mace, he pointed at the dragon pattern on it with some curiosity and asked,

"Can this dragon be carved casually?"

Li Linger had just sorted out her mood, and when she heard Li Mu ask such a stupid question, she said unhappily,

"Look for yourself, that's a dragon, okay?"

Hearing this, Li Mu felt a little embarrassed and smiled awkwardly.

"Jiao, no wonder, Shishui, what a good name, I would probably name it 'Daoli'."