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

"Ge Xue Ning? Is that Sister Ning'er's former name?"

Li Mu naturally didn't care about the so-called sequelae of "Xinzhai". As long as he wanted to, not to mention recovery, it was not impossible to make further progress.

Instead, he was full of curiosity about Ge Peining's past.

Although, Li Mu would often say, "The past is the past, I don't care."

Such words are always on our lips, but curiosity and care are not contradictory.

“I’ve only heard some…”

When Princess Yan heard Ge Peining's words, she was a little dazed, as if she was lost in her memories. It took her a long time before she spoke.

"Oh, by the way, at that time it was still..."

Ge Peining was stunned for a moment, remembering that Yin Huanping was not yet a princess at that time.

He swallowed the words back when they came to his lips, a look of shame appearing on his face.

Princess Yan smiled and waved her hand, curiously asking:

"I just heard that you were avenging your father, but I don't know the details."

Hearing this, Li Mu's ears perked up, and when he raised his arm, he unexpectedly grasped something.

He just felt it was a little cold and slippery to the touch, so Li Mu couldn't help but pinch it twice.

Princess Yan, whose feet were suddenly held by someone, was stunned for a moment, and it took her a while to react.

Before he could even utter the word "ah...", he quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth.

She looked at Ge Peining for help, and it was unclear whether there was more panic or shyness in her eyes.

"I can move now!"

Li Mu opened his eyes suddenly, was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Then he met Ge Peining's half-smile.

"Sister Ning'er, don't..."

Before Li Mu could finish his words, the silver needle in Ge Peining's hand stabbed towards Li Mu.

Seeing this, Li Mu's mouth twitched, and he immediately raised his hand and grabbed Ge Peining's wrist.

"Sister Ning'er, listen to me..."

"release."

However, at this moment, Ge Peining's magnetic voice came to my ears.

Li Mu subconsciously felt that he should listen to his sister Ning'er, and he loosened his hand around Ge Peining.

"not good!"

Before Li Mu could react, the silver needle had already pierced Li Mu's neck accurately.

Li Mu fell into a coma again.

"Was that the sound phantom body just now?"

Li Mu was shocked. If the momentary distraction he had just experienced was used in a fight, it would have been a powerful weapon.

Ge Peining glared at Li Mu unhappily, and awkwardly pulled Li Mu's hand back from Princess Yan's:

"he…"

"fine!"

Before Ge Peining could finish, Princess Yan interrupted with a red face.

She tried hard to retract her legs and hide her pair of jade feet under the hem of her skirt.

Seeing that Ge Peining was about to say something, he turned sideways and changed the subject:

"He seemed to have something to say just now?"

"Ignore him! He's still not being honest even after all this."

Ge Peining's eyebrows were curved, and although her tone was complaining, it was not difficult to hear the heartache in her words.

"I think he's full of energy. How about letting him wake up and eat something?"

Princess Yan thought about it and asked tentatively.

"No, his physique is different from that of an ordinary person, he will be fine."

As she spoke, Ge Peining snorted softly, obviously still somewhat dissatisfied with what had just happened.

"You are afraid that he will wake up, and you don't want you to..."

"It's not his turn to make the decision. He said it himself. He will never say no to my words."

Ge Peining raised her head slightly, with a hint of coquettishness on her face.

Then he felt something was wrong, blushed and lowered his head to explain:

"It's all a joke, don't take it seriously, Princess."

Princess Yan got the answer she wanted and didn't ask any more questions.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

But let's just sleep here, it was fine in the carriage before.

Now three people are squeezed on one bed, which is really a bit uncomfortable.

He secretly glanced at the beautiful Princess Yan across from him, bit his lip, and asked:

"How did the princess get to know the King of Yan?"

"Ning'er originally married into the Jing'an Wang family?"

However, what she didn't expect was that Princess Yan also asked a question at the same time.

When the two heard each other's questions, they were both stunned, and then laughed awkwardly in unison again:

"Ning'er's rouge is so gorgeous."

"The princess is in great shape. She looks like a girl of seventeen or eighteen."

Hearing this, the two of them smiled awkwardly again.

The room fell silent again.

"What do you mean? Don't cut it off here!"

After waiting for a long time, he heard no sound from the two people. Li Mu felt like he was being scratched by a cat.

Judging from their heartbeats and breathing, they were obviously pretending to be asleep.

Li Mu sighed in his heart.

Although he was curious at first, he was not as eager as he is now. He decided secretly.

"This matter, no! I have to figure out both of these matters."

Obviously, judging from Princess Yan's performance just now, she is obviously hiding some big melon to eat.

After being gently tortured by these two people for so many days, Li Mu had to collect some interest.

...

The other end of Mingxi Valley.

In an independent courtyard.

Zhao Chuyi was wearing a Taoist robe, with her chin supported by her hands, sitting at the table in front of the window.

A pair of bright eyes stared at the full moon in the night sky, with tears flickering faintly in the corners of the eyes.

"Chuyi, I have never heard of what you wrote."

At this moment, a female voice like a yellow warbler came from behind.

Hearing the woman's voice, Zhao Chuyi came back to her senses, quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned to look at the woman and said:

"Don't worry, Senior Sister. Just have someone take this list to the South City of the capital. You can find it there."

If Ge Peining and the others were here, they would find out.

The woman whom Zhao Chuyi called senior sister was the senior Gui Mingzi whom they had met during the day.

At this moment, the mist that obscured her features was no longer there.

He has an oval face, long eyebrows, eyes like a pool of clear water, and a hint of heroic spirit.

Although her complexion looked a little sallow, it could not hide her beautiful appearance.

She is indeed the leader of Tianzong, but she is not Gui Mingzi.

But it was her apprentice, Diemeng.

Die Meng waved the list in her hand towards Zhao Chuyi, her pretty eyebrows slightly frowned, and she said hesitantly:

"But this stick of incense costs nine taels of silver, and the man is about to die. If we do this, will it be..."

Zhao Chuyi shook her head and forced a smile on her face:

"According to your description, the two women are extremely beautiful. The carriage outside the valley is not something that ordinary people can afford. They won't care about the money. Just do as I say."

Die Meng thought about it, with a faint golden light in her eyes, and nodded vigorously:

"You're right. Two gold ingots are really nothing. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would never see these gold ingots in my life. They are so beautiful when they shine brightly."

As she spoke, Diemeng waved her hand and two gold ingots appeared in her hand.

He blew on it lightly, and then wiped it with his sleeve, as if to see if it would fade.

"What are you talking about, Senior Sister? It was Senior Sister who took me in despite everyone's opposition. These little things are not worth mentioning."

Zhao Chuyi shook her head slightly, her tone full of gratitude.

Unexpectedly, Die Meng frowned and said in a somewhat unhappy tone:

"What are you talking about! What are you talking about! What do they know? You don't know how many disciples' lives your cart of silver, money and jewelry have saved. If the master hadn't passed away early, I would have called you uncle. Now I can only accept disciples on behalf of the master, just don't feel wronged."

As he said this, he carefully put the two gold ingots into his sleeves. When he walked to the side room, he paused, turned around and asked:

"By the way, there will be a ritual tomorrow. Do you want to come and see it?"