The housekeeper shook his head and quickly denied his opinion. It seemed that he was old and dazzled.

I heard that Miss Yan was the girl who was redeemed from the brothel when the young lady lost her memory. How could a girl from a brothel be compared with the second young lady in Feng Mansion?

Even if Feng Muxin is a concubine and the treasure of Feng Mansion, she is still Prince An's concubine. How can this brothel girl compare?

Of course it's incomparable.

The housekeeper turned around and went back, secretly feeling that he must have been overthinking it.

Tomorrow is the eldest lady's wedding day, and this is the official business. Thinking of this, the housekeeper quickened his pace.

Today, even the eldest lady’s master is here. It seems that the Mysterious Son is also here to bless the eldest lady.

This mysterious saint attaches great importance to the eldest lady.

Also, the eldest lady started practicing Taoism with the Holy Son Xuanji at the age of three, so it is natural for her to be taken seriously.

After the housekeeper left, Liu Yuyan didn't dare to stay and hurried back to the house to see if Master Li had woken up.

After all, Holy Son Xuanji is Master Li's master, so he cannot but be respected.

When Liu Yuyan came in, Mu Li had already woken up. It should be said that she had already woken up when the housekeeper passed the message outside the door, so she naturally heard it clearly.

She didn't want to get up, mainly because the argument in the front hall was embarrassing.

"Master Li, I'm here to pass the food to you in the front hall, can you go over now?" Liu Yuyan took a step forward and asked.

Mu Li blinked, slowly got up from the couch, and sat in front of the mirror.

Liu Yuyan had already tacitly arranged her hair into a bun, which was simple yet elegant.

Mu Li walked to the hall and scanned the people in the hall with his peripheral vision. They were still the same people. Even their sitting postures had not changed.

It's really determined.

Mu Li glanced at the people present, "But the discussion has a result?" she asked quietly.

Holy Son Xuanji raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

Master Feng glanced at her and quickly lowered his head.

Mrs. Qin glanced at her and had no intention of speaking.

The saint raised her hand to greet her and continued to sit in her previous position, but didn't say much.

Only Li Fanluo opened his mouth but stopped talking.

"Since you haven't said anything, it seems that Li'er's wedding will go ahead as scheduled tomorrow." Mu Li said leisurely as he sat down.

Master Feng looked at her and called out, "Li'er."

Mu Li responded vaguely and sat down obediently.

I thought, if you all have an idea, Li'er is willing to listen.

"Li'er, come back to the Li tribe with me first, wait for the antidote, and then decide whether to marry the war king of the celestial dynasty again." The saint broke the silence first.

"Brother, I'll go with you too." Feng Muze said, his eyes filled with emotion, a little cynical.

Mu Li glanced at his feet and raised the corners of his mouth, half-smiling.

Feng Muze suddenly regretted why he had listened to his father and pretended to be lame.

Now, Li'er despises even following him on a long trip.

He was feeling regretful when he heard Mu Li say again, "Brother, have your feet gotten better lately?"

Feng Muze looked at Li'er with his eyes rolling around, what was this girl planning?

If he agreed, what would his father think?

If he didn't agree, he might not be able to accompany Li'er on this trip to the Li clan.

Feng Muze felt embarrassed and had to look at his father.

Grand Master Feng nodded to him inexplicably.

Feng Muze's brows widened, and finally the secret that had been suppressed for many years came out, "It's not bad."

"Brother, why don't you get up and walk around twice," Mu Li smiled and added.

Mrs. Qin was a little angry. Why did this girl call her Ze'er? Naturally, there was a bit of chill in Mu Li's eyes, "Your eldest brother has bad legs and feet. It's not like you don't know about it, Li'er."

"I know, but when the master came last time, he had already applied silver needles on him, so he should be fine, right? Brother, shouldn't you get up and show the master a look?" Mu Li raised his eyebrows, glanced at the master, and then

Turn to Feng Muze.

Feng Muze: "..." There was nothing wrong with him to begin with. When did she ask Saint Xuanji to perform acupuncture?

The Holy Son of Xuanji opposite looked at Mu Li, calmly picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said nothing, which was regarded as agreement.

Grand Master Feng also drank tea silently, wondering, when we were originally talking about Li'er, why did it involve Ze'er?

Well, now that the Saint has come back, even if Ze'er is in good health, the Emperor no longer needs to worry about the Feng family. Besides, even if there are rumors today, it was Saint Xuanji who cured Ze'er.

Mu Li also picked up the tea cup and sipped it slowly, his posture casual and lazy, as if nothing had happened before.

Including her cute cat, he was lying gracefully at her feet, staring at everyone in the room with his jewel-like cat eyes.

I think they are really funny. They are a bunch of annoying people who are bothering themselves here.

Of course, excluding its two owners.

Li Fanluo watched all this quietly, always with a smile on his face.

"Brother, are you really not going to walk around?" Mu Li spoke again, breaking the silence in the room.

Feng Muze's eyes turned cold, this girl is so lucky.

Did Li'er intend to use him as a shield?

However, even if it is blocked for a while, it doesn't mean much.

Besides, when Li'er was not around just now, the Holy Lady and Master Xuanji Holy Son refused to give in to each other.

"Brother, if your legs and feet are not good, Li'er, the Li tribe, will naturally not let your brother accompany you there."

Seeing the hesitation on her elder brother's face, Mu Li emphasized her words, picked up her cute cat, and gently stroked its fur.

The cute cat understands that when its mistress is upset, she will like to stroke its fur.

Of course, when the hostess is in a good mood, she also likes to smooth its fur.

At this moment, he really couldn't tell whether the hostess was in a good mood or not.

Feng Muze couldn't sit still. He couldn't let Li'er take risks.

He quickly stood up and took a few steps seriously.

Seeing him like this, Mrs. Qin couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes. Ze'er, is Ze'er okay?

Oh my god, her Ze'er is healed of her lameness for many years!

She glanced at Holy Son Xuanji several times. He was indeed a cultivator of immortality. Even his lame legs and feet could be cured?

Seeing Qin's eyes full of burning gratitude, Holy Son Xuanji turned his face directly towards Mu Li.

Those eyes, with various meanings, seem to be telling Mu Li, Xiao Li'er, I helped you, look at you for a while, how can you thank me.

"Wow, brother, your feet are really good. Quick, thank my master!" Mu Li hugged the cute cat and walked quickly to Feng Muze, saying happily.

Feng Muze frowned. This girl probably didn't do it on purpose. She clearly knew that there was nothing wrong with his feet.

He really didn't understand Mu Li's heart.

Mu Li thought, no matter what the reason was, the eldest brother should not show his disability to others.

Even if there are any unavoidable reasons, it should not be done.

"Muze thanks Master Shengzi for saving his life." Feng Muze had no choice but to bow his hands to the Master Xuanji. After all, he was also Li'er's master.

"It's a small effort, nothing worth mentioning." Holy Son Xuanji waved his hand, the smile on his face was still there, warm and gentle, like a spring breeze.

The saint looked at it and was very surprised. This mysterious saint was so powerful. He was not only a cultivator, but also had such superb medical skills!
Chapter completed!