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

"Are you trying to piss me off to death? There are so many people here. Even if...even if...Yu Wei wasn't there, and you just took in that little vixen from Rongyi."

Yin Huanping glanced at the surrounding layout and realized that this should be Li Mu's room. She looked slightly angry, but she was reluctant to push Li Mu away, so she just complained.

Li Mu was stunned. He obviously didn't expect Yin Huanping to react like this. After thinking for a while, he asked:

"Are there any grudges between the Song and Li families?"

Hearing this, Yin Huanping's expression froze, her eyebrows slowly knitted together, and after thinking for a moment, she said:

"As far as I know, Your Majesty, King Jiang, and Your Majesty were once sworn brothers and had a very close relationship."

Li Mu's eyes flickered slightly, he turned around to take the pen and ink, then spread a piece of white cloth on the table, frowned and said:

"In any case, write to Ling'er and the old man first and ask them to be careful and pay attention to whether there is anything unusual recently."

"You mean, Prince Jiang wants to harm Prince Yan's Mansion? How is that possible?"

Although Yin Huanping said this, she still picked up the teapot on the table, glanced at Li Mu, stood up and said:

"I'll get some water."

Li Mu was stunned, thinking, I am talking to you about something serious...

Then he looked at the inkstone on the table, then reacted, and quickly pulled Yin Huanping and said:

"You write the letters, and I'll do the rough work."

Yin Huanping raised her eyebrows, stuffed the teapot into Li Mu's arms, and said leisurely:

"It is truly an honor for this servant. Please come in, my lord."

Obviously a little angry, Li Mu only ordered her to do things without explaining the reasons to her.

Li Mu saw through Yin Huanping's thoughts, and while holding his hand over the inkstone, he said:

"I'm not sure, actually. I just wonder why the one who made the decision was not Song Chi, but the barbarian named Ya Yin."

"I don't know much about what's going on in the northwest, but I heard from Ling'er before that although King Jiang guarded Jiang City to prevent the invasion of the barbarians, since the previous dynasty, I have never heard of any barbarian troops harassing the border."

As he spoke, water droplets slowly gathered on Li Mu's fingertips and dripped into the inkstone.

"I originally thought that Song Chi's master was just an exception, but now it seems that there must be many redundant foreigners in King Jiang's mansion. Ping'er?"

"Ah?" Yin Huanping exclaimed, looking at Li Mu in disbelief, "Is this the water magic of the Yin-Yang School?"

Li Mu frowned, thought for a moment and replied, "Let's talk business. If you want to learn this, I'll teach you later."

Yin Huanping narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips and muttered, "Do you think anyone can learn this if they want to?"

"Ping'er!"

"Okay, okay, I heard you. Who told you to show off your skills all of a sudden? You know, there are only 23 water-affinity disciples in the entire Weak Water Hall, and the Siming of the Weak Water Hall is even said to be able to bring the dead back to life."

Hearing Yin Huanping's words, Li Mu's mouth twitched, thinking that it was not like he had not seen Tang Qin before.

As for my reputation, I also claim that I can row a boat without oars and that I love freedom all my life.

Yin Huanping saw Li Mu's expression and rolled her eyes at him. She picked up the inkstone and said while grinding ink:

"I understand what you just said. Do you think that the Jiang Palace is secretly controlled by the Rongyi people?"

Li Mu nodded. Seeing that Yin Huanping had finally hit the point, he looked at her with satisfaction and said:

"Yes, that's what I mean. Do you think so too..."

"impossible!"

Unexpectedly, before Li Mu could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yin Huanping.

"Why? Isn't the Huanglan Sect that Yayin mentioned suspicious?"

Hearing this, Yin Huanping slowly put down the inkstone, picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, and said as he wrote:

"The prince and King Jiang are as close as brothers. They exchange letters almost every month. The last letter was written before they left for Qiuzhou City."

"Couldn't it be that someone else wrote it for you? It's not difficult to forge it."

Li Mu asked.

Yin Huanping paused, a trace of embarrassment appeared on her face, and after thinking for a while, she said:

"The prince and King Jiang both came from humble backgrounds and had little education. Their letters were all written with painted symbols, so others couldn't understand their meaning at all."

"Huh?" Li Mu was stunned. Just as he was about to speak again, he heard Yin Huanping say:

"Besides, they developed a habit in the army of burning letters after reading them. It is impossible for others to imitate this."

"Am I really overthinking it?"

It’s not that Li Mu is overthinking.

But ever since Li Mu traveled through time, there have always been villains who want to harm me.

Li Mu had gained experience from being abused, so he had to be on guard when encountering such things.

While I was confused, I saw Yin Huanping still writing furiously, so I couldn't help but ask:

"Don't you think I'm overthinking? Why are you still..."

"Of course you have to write that you are worried about the prince's safety, so you wrote a letter to remind him. The prince will definitely be relieved to receive the letter, and it is just the right time to send back the news that you are fine, so that he doesn't have to worry about you."

Yin Huanping lowered her head and spoke confidently.

"This..." A hint of embarrassment flashed across Li Mu's eyes. This relationship was too weird.

Yin Huanping seemed to have noticed the awkward atmosphere, and after thinking for a moment, she asked:

"How will Li Lang arrange for the two sisters?"

"Why are you imitating Xiaodie's speech..."

Li Mu raised his eyebrows and tapped the table with his fingers.

"Keep him for now. As for Song Chi, have the Jiang Palace send someone to pick him up. If he is alright, that's good. But if he is, it will be a bit of a hindrance."

Yin Huanping nodded and said hesitantly:

"This is not a difficult matter. The conflict between you two is originally between the younger generations. It is reasonable to ask his elder brother to make amends and lead the people."

As she spoke, Yin Huanping put down her brush, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said with a hint of meaning:

"It's just your fight..."

"never mind…"

"never mind?"

Yin Huanping looked at Li Mu with surprise, and saw Li Mu nodded and said:

"Let's think of another way. I took it for granted before and pushed her to Song Chi. I'm afraid that neither of them will have an easy time."

"Oh, are you feeling distressed already?" Yin Huanping joked.

Li Mu shrugged and said unhappily, "I guess so. If I pushed her to Song Chi, the servant would definitely not survive. I was indeed angry at the time, but when I think about it carefully, they both loved each other and did nothing wrong."

Then, Li Mu told Yin Huanping what he had seen and heard in Lu Mansion.

Yin Huanping's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief. She unconsciously grabbed Li Mu's arm and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

Li Mu curled his lips and said unhappily: "Even if I don't want to marry her, I won't make up such rumors."

Yin Huanping frowned, as if in deep thought.

After a while, he sighed and said, "I will go find Lu Chongyun tomorrow. If I had known this earlier, why would I have gone through so much trouble?"

Li Mu was stunned, with a questioning look in his eyes, and then he saw Yin Huanping glaring at Li Mu unhappily and said:

"The Prince of Yan's Mansion cannot afford to suffer this loss. Besides, that girl has found the man she loves. How could Lu Chongyun let her marry someone else?"

Yin Huanping is also an insider in the circle, so she has heard something about Lu Jianjia's special situation.

Then I thought, how could Lu Chongyun, who is known for his daughter-obsessed, not have made arrangements for this matter?

Li Mu lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, nodded slightly and said:

"I thought it was an illusion before, but now I think that when I went to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Prime Minister Lu was indeed hostile to me."

"Why didn't you tell me about this before?"

Yin Huanping's eyes were curved, and she looked at Li Mu with a hint of provocation.

"This... after all... after all, it concerns Miss Lu's reputation. I... how dare I gossip about her."

Li Mu was not stupid enough to say something like "I wasn't familiar with you at that time". He thought for a long time before coming up with such a lame excuse.

Yin Huanping raised her hand and hooked Li Mu's chin, with a smile on her lips, her voice was sweet to the bone:

"Really? It seems that Li Lang has taken a fancy to the girl from the Lu family. How about I go and urge you to get married soon tomorrow?"

Li Mu laughed dryly twice, of course he would not take it seriously, he swallowed unconsciously and said:

"It feels a little weird when you call me that..."

"Really?" Yin Huanping stood up and sat sideways on Li Mu's lap. She wrapped her arms around Li Mu's neck, breathing sweetly.

"Mu'er~Come, call me auntie..."