Phoenix Cries Across the World: The Cold-Hearted Princess is Too Alluring

Mu Ziyuan looked nervous, but he really couldn't get angry at the person in front of him.

"Master, please stop speaking in riddles. Yuan'er is really anxious."

"Then tell me, what is your relationship with this woman?" the person Mu Ziyuan referred to as his master asked further.

He was the Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple, whose name was Qingyun. Years ago, he was entrusted by an old friend to save the life of the person in front of him, and from then on he became the person's master. Over the years, he had never seen his beloved disciple do this for a woman.

Mu Ziyuan gazed intently at the person inside the crystal coffin and slowly said, "She is the love of my life, and the only person I want to marry."

"If that's the case, then you'd better hold on to her tightly, otherwise, you might be separated forever!" Qingyun said thoughtfully.

The moment he first saw this woman, he knew she was no ordinary person, and that this would be a difficult ordeal for his Yuan'er to overcome!

Mu Ziyuan looked puzzled. He knew that his master was a highly accomplished person and that what he said was not without reason. There must be a reason why his master said such a thing out of nowhere.

"Master, what did you mean by that just now?"

"The secret cannot be leaked."

Qingyun remained silent, for all of this was preordained. If they truly could not overcome this calamity, then it was merely the cruel twist of fate. What is destined to be yours will be yours, and what is not, you cannot force.

Unfortunately, Mu Ziyuan was young and impetuous and did not see through these things.

Arriving at the crystal coffin, Qingyun looked at the person inside, a thoughtful expression on his face.

Even in her deep sleep, one could see that her temperament was truly unique, unlike that of other ordinary women. No wonder his ethereal disciple had suddenly developed worldly desires.

“I have already examined the wound. The silver needles were quenched with chili water. However, it seems that someone has given her a medicine that has temporarily protected her heart meridian.”

"When will he wake up?" Mu Ziyuan asked anxiously.

He didn't ask if there was any hope, but instead asked when she would wake up, because he believed in his master's medical skills and was sure he could save his little woman.

Qingyun frowned slightly. He was indeed confident in his medical skills, but treating this wound was really troublesome.

Putting aside the fact that the incision from the silver needle is very small, just forcing the chili water out of the incision would take quite a bit of effort.

However, if the chili water is not forced out, the wound will fester and become inflamed, making it even more difficult to treat.

Seeing the expression on his master's face, Mu Ziyuan became even more anxious: "Master, please don't keep Yuan'er in suspense like this, okay?"

“I’m not trying to keep you in suspense, but this is really troublesome to deal with. If it were anyone else, I would have dealt with it, but this is your woman, and it would be inappropriate for me to do this.”

"Why?" Mu Ziyuan pressed.

“Because to force the chili water out of this wound, the two of us need to bathe together, using our internal energy and the steam from the water to make the chili water flow out of the wound on its own. Although Master is a cultivator, he is still a man after all,” Qingyun said with some reservations.

Indeed, if it were anyone else, it wouldn't be a problem, but the person in front of him was his beloved disciple's sweetheart, so naturally he wouldn't do it himself.

Upon hearing his master's words, Mu Ziyuan pondered for a moment, looking at the person in the crystal coffin, and for the moment he couldn't care about anything else.

Although a woman's reputation is of utmost importance, human life comes first. Besides, he will definitely marry the younger woman anyway, so what does it matter whether his reputation is good or not?

“Master, tell me the method, I will do it.”

"This..." Qingyun hesitated, but couldn't find a better solution at the moment.

"Then bring her with you."

"it is good."

Without hesitation, Mu Ziyuan bent down and picked up Chu Yingge, who was lying in the crystal coffin. As she left the protection of the crystal coffin, the burning pain in Chu Yingge's body returned, and she couldn't help but whimper.

Mu Ziyuan lowered his head, looking tenderly at the person in his arms, his eyes filled with heartache.

"Don't be afraid, it will be fine soon."

The gentle words of comfort truly calmed Chu Yingge down considerably.

Lying in Mu Ziyuan's arms, Chu Yingge showed no reaction except for a slightly furrowed brow, but fine beads of sweat kept appearing on her forehead. Mu Ziyuan could tell that Chu Yingge was trying her best to hold back her emotions.

The pain in his body was unimaginable to him. At this moment, he really wished that he was the one who was injured, and at the same time, he wished that he could tear that vicious woman Lin Wan to pieces!

Holding Chu Yingge in his arms, Mu Ziyuan followed his master to the back mountain. Looking at the hot spring in front of him, Mu Ziyuan was preoccupied with his thoughts.

He was persecuted and almost lost his life. It was in this hot spring that his master removed the toxins remaining in his body.

Unexpectedly, after a period of time, he came again.

Seeing his disciple's expression, Qingyun knew that he must have remembered something bad. He walked over, dusted himself off, and gestured for Mu Ziyuan to go inside.

"It will probably take some time to force out all the chili water. I will protect you. Don't be impatient or anxious, or you might go into qi deviation. In that case, you won't be able to save the girl, and you'll end up hurting yourself instead."

"Yes, Master, Yuan'er knows what to do."

"Now I can rest assured." With that, Qingyun left the back mountain and stood at the checkpoint to protect Mu Ziyuan.

Looking down at the person in his arms, the increasingly painful expression on her face tugged at Mu Ziyuan's heart. Without thinking, Mu Ziyuan stepped into the hot spring and gently placed Chu Yingge in before loosening her sash.

Because the wound was stuck to her clothes, when she took off her clothes, the wound was pulled, and the pain made Chu Yingge regain some consciousness.

Slowly opening my eyes, seeing the scene before me and feeling the familiar presence behind me, I gradually calmed down.

"Is it you?"

"it's me."

Mu Ziyuan's voice gently entered Chu Yingge's ears, and at this moment, it sounded so pleasant.

The initial tension vanished, and she slowly relaxed her body, letting Mu Ziyuan use all his true energy on her.

If the two had only liked each other before, at this moment, there was no room for anyone else in their eyes or hearts.

Amidst the swirling mist, the location of the Gu Poison Ring was exceptionally clear.

Lifetimes upon lifetimes, entanglements remain unbroken.

……

Inside the Seventh Prince's mansion, Mu Zi paced anxiously back and forth, as did the fruit she had carried back.

Originally, Guozi was supposed to return to the Prime Minister's residence, but in order to ensure that she would know about her young mistress as soon as possible, Guozi insisted on following Muzi to the Seventh Prince's residence.

"Tell me, where exactly did your prince take my young lady?"