Mu Li lowered his eyes slightly and remained calm.

Jun Mobai's thin lips pursed tightly, his hands were clenched into fists and huddled in his sleeves, his eyes were cold and sharp.

Outside there is clear water and blue sky, and the air is exceptionally fresh.

Inside the carriage, the atmosphere was extremely cold.

"Mrs. Ming came from Gu'an City. The journey is tiring, can your body bear it?" Gu Beichen suddenly smiled and looked at Mu Li.

"Ah!" Mu Li came back to his senses and subconsciously touched his forehead. Fortunately, he didn't sweat, so his makeup should not be exposed.

"Fortunately, my husband is here, so we have a good trip." Mu Li straightened his waist and said with a faint smile.

Gu Beichen was stunned for a moment, then smiled fondly, "This northern land is a bit dry, so you should drink more warm water on weekdays."

Mu Li was stunned, but still nodded pretending to be submissive.

After all, she was still not sure whether Gu Beichen recognized her.

Although he is Qinglian, his memory is not all there.

Mu Li's submissive attitude obviously pleased Gu Beichen. There were waves in his eyes, and tenderness and sweetness seemed to flow out.

This feeling made him excited physically and mentally, but the warmth was not visible on his face.

But Jun Mobai, like a child letting out anger, suddenly took Mu Li's hand, demonstrating his sovereignty.

Along the way, Gu Beichen would always exchange a word or two with Mu Li from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly ask questions, which made Jun Mobai's hair black.

Damn it, Li'er is already married to him, and Gu Beichen still doesn't give up.

If you find an opportunity, be sure to greet him well!

The carriage drove for a while, but it hadn't arrived yet. Maybe there were too many people on the carriage, so Mu Li raised the curtains and wanted to take a look outside.

"At the foot of Baolin Temple, there are many pedestrians, the houses are well-proportioned, and the streets are bustling. This prefect should be dedicated to his duties." Mu Xiuyuan finally finished speaking in Gu Beichen and interrupted.

After all, he saw the light in Gu Beichen's eyes and thought that Gu Beichen liked that woman, so he just looked away and looked at her in disgust, as if watching the fun.

"Yes, this is a nice place. I wanted to stay with Mr. Ming for a few more days, but to my surprise, they will leave tomorrow." King Yu said with a smile.

"It just so happens that we are also going to Northern Xinjiang. Can we go with Mr. Ming?" Li Muxueying, a saint of the Li ethnic group who had been resting in the car with her eyes closed, said with a smile.

However, her posture did not mean to solicit, but rather to order.

Also, I am used to being a saint, so giving orders has become a matter of course.

Jun Mobai glanced at her and nodded unexpectedly.

Mu Li was stunned, he actually agreed directly?

It's really strange.

King Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, these people, hehe, are interesting.

Gu Beichen also raised the corners of his lips with a faint smile.

Mu Xiuyuan couldn't understand. Isn't the saint looking for Li'er?

Why don't you leave your children and go with this couple? Could it be that they have an ulterior secret?

The more he thought like this, Mu Xiuyuan naturally moved his eyes to Mu Li.

Staring at Mu Li closely, by coincidence, Mu Li also raised his eyes, and coincidentally, their eyes met.

Mu Xiuyuan's heart trembled suddenly, God, she, she fainted.

He was so blind, why didn't he realize that it was Li'er.

No wonder Gu Beichen's eyes were as tender as water when looking at people, and he actually hid it from himself.

Damn it, it was Gu Beichen who had already discovered something was wrong.

Seeing the sparkle in Mu Xiuyuan's eyes, Mu Li had no choice but to nod.

When someone discovered the clue, he could only pretend to be calm.

She slowly adjusted her breathing and leaned closer to Jun Mobai.

It seems that being close to him can calm you down.

The corner of Jun Mobai's lips curled up into a smile, feeling very unhappy.

His Li'er still trusted him the most.

It's one step closer to that.

He held Mu Li's hand, his expression gentle and full of happiness.

A group of people returned to the house, and at the door of Prince Yu's house, a woman in strange clothes stood at the door, biting an unknown grass spike in her mouth.

Mu Li glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, and he knew it was the poisonous woman from Northern Xinjiang without even looking.

"Liniang has met Prince Yu." The poisonous girl from Northern Xinjiang raised her eyebrows at Mu Li, then turned to Prince Yu with a smile.

"Is there something wrong with Liniang?" King Yu said with a gentle face, but he was calm.

Demuli couldn't help but wonder, would King Yu know about the scene at Baolin Temple?

Unexpectedly, Liniang fell directly into King Yu's arms in full view of everyone.

"Your Majesty, Liniang feels dizzy." The poisonous girl from Northern Xinjiang stroked her forehead and said with a coquettish look on her face.

"Steward, help the person in." King Yu shouted and said to the steward who was running up not far away.

Mu Li has a black line on his head, this, this is okay?

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

Without any words, they each went back to their rooms to rest.

In the evening, the butler told us to have dinner together.

The dinner was surprisingly quiet, with only Liniang being attentive from time to time and serving Prince Yu some food.

King Yu frowned, but he never refused, but he didn't say much.

It was an awkward dinner.

After the meal, the saint suggested sitting in the courtyard. The group of people waited and then walked out.

The wind blew by, and Mu Li felt his hands were slightly itchy and couldn't help but scratch them.

Unexpectedly, the saint Li Muxue on the side couldn't help but scratch her cheek.

The moon was like a hook, not bright enough, so I couldn't see the red spots on her cheeks.

Gu Beichen frowned, but Mu Xiuyuan scratched his head.

"It's strange, why do I feel a little itchy? Is there some pollen in this pavilion? I can't smell it." Mu Xiuyuan said quietly, almost murmuring a few words.

After all, these people were all talented people. They didn't speak loudly, but they could be heard clearly.

Mu Li glanced at Jun Mobai and then at Liniang.

"Mrs. Ming, what do you mean?" Liniang asked displeasedly when she saw Mu Li looking at her coldly.

"It's not interesting. They don't know Liniang. They want to get to know each other." Mu Li said lightly, trying hard to suppress the itching in his hands.

"The poisonous girl from Northern Xinjiang." Jun Mobai followed Mu Li's words and spoke bluntly.

Liniang was stunned, what did this person mean? She originally looked at Gu Beichen who looked good, and thought...

Gu Beichen didn't say anything, but Mu Xiuyuan's eyebrows curved, and the smile on his lips became thicker, "It turns out she's the little poisonous girl from Northern Xinjiang. It's really disrespectful. It's disrespectful."

"No wonder my cheeks are itchy. Do you know why, little poisonous girl?" Mu Xiuyuan asked again before the little poisonous girl from Northern Xinjiang could speak.

"This young master is really strange. Your cheeks are itchy, what does that have to do with me?" Liniang pouted in displeasure, with a slight hint of anger.

"I heard that the poisonous women in Northern Xinjiang are excellent at using poison and poison. I wonder what's going on with this itching powder?" Jun Mobai said coldly.

Liniang was stunned, what do you mean, Mr. Ming was hit by itching powder?

"I also have some itching on my face and hands. Does Liniang have any antidote?" King Yu said in a gentle voice, but it was obviously mixed with coldness.

Liniang couldn't help but have red circles in her eyes. She didn't understand what was going on.

The itching powder is quite ordinary, and she can just take some detoxifying pills to relieve it.

But, it has nothing to do with her at all.

"What do you mean? I have the antidote, but it has nothing to do with me." Liniang couldn't help but said hurriedly.

"Bring out the antidote." Gu Beichen spoke slowly, his voice gentle, but with obvious alienation and hostility.

Liniang felt even more aggrieved when she heard what he said, "What do you mean by this young master? Do you think it's my girl's itching powder?"

This, this is clearly someone deliberately framing and confusing the public.

Who is it that is sowing discord?

She raised her head and glanced at everyone, and met Mu Li's eyes.
Chapter completed!