Feng Songhe was completely stunned. Unexpectedly, Mu Qingyun was so rude that he wanted to ask for the carriage as soon as he got up.

You should know that this carriage is very precious and many people are willing to buy it at a high price.

"What, don't you want to? That's okay." Mu Qingyun shrugged.

Dong Xue was very excited. She didn't expect Mu Qingyun to suddenly make this request. She felt incredible that she could return the carriage built by her father.

"Miss Mu, my father-in-law likes this carriage more. When I come back, I will ask my father-in-law how it is?" Feng Songhe was still a little reluctant.

Dongxue snorted coldly and said, "Your father-in-law still needs my lady to see a doctor, let alone the carriage, I think even if the lady wants the entire Feng Mansion, your father-in-law will give it to the lady directly. Master Feng, don't you consider yourself? If you want to be disabled for the rest of your life, will your father-in-law still want you as a son-in-law?"

Seeing Dong Xue's little mouth sharp, Mu Qingyun immediately curled the corners of her mouth.

Feng Songhe instantly turned cold from head to toe. Why was he so confused? He should be trying to please Miss Mu and help him recover. It's just a carriage, so why didn't he bear to let him go?

"Miss is right, because she is not considering it carefully. If Miss Mu likes this carriage, she would just take it away when she comes back." Feng Songhe immediately said, "I wonder if Miss Mu can help me recover? I will meet the national teacher later..."

"You really don't want to eat at all. OK, at least let you walk." Mu Qingyun took out the silver needle.

Feng Songhe was immediately surprised and immediately straightened his soft legs.

As soon as Mu Qingyun flicked his finger, the silver needle penetrated into his legs. This shaking moment made Feng Songhe look at Mu Qingyun's medical skills and internal strength with admiration.

Suddenly, his legs slowly became stronger. He immediately changed his internal strength and recovered faster. Soon he felt his legs were healed.

"Miss Mu, you, your ability is so great." Feng Songhe was shocked, and at the same time he was very panicked. As long as this woman controls people in this way, wouldn't it be easy for her?

"My ability is of course great, but some people don't know." Mu Qingyun said with a funny look.

Feng Songhe was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth twitched. The girl was not humble at all.

The carriage continued to move forward, turned east and west at many intersections, and finally arrived at the Beigong Gate of the Palace, because the Imperial Heaven Supervision was located north of the Palace.

If the journey from the Nangong Gate is long, the carriage cannot enter the palace, so I will go around the palace wall to the back.

The Imperial Heaven Sect is the highest palace in the entire palace, and it is also the most remote and least popular place. Most people will not come to this place.

However, the patrols and servants of the Imperial Guard are the same as before, and there are many patrols here at night.

After all, there are many mysterious things and treasures in the Imperial Heaven Prison, and the Royal Family still attaches great importance to it.

The national teacher is even more related to the future of Xifeng, and the emperor obeys his advice.

Mu Qingyun wanted to go to the Imperial Heaven Prison and also wanted to see the Empress Dowager's grandmother, but he could only do it step by step.

It was already an hour later when the carriage stopped in front of the towering gate of the Imperial Heaven Prison.

"The national master watched the celestial phenomena until early morning last night, so he had not yet gotten up. Why don't you come back in the afternoon?" Feng Songhe was blocked at the gate.

Mu Qingyun didn't want to go there for nothing, so he directly said to the doorman: "Tell Mu Hengxing, just say that Gu Changhe, the people from Nanyueguo, want to see him."

The doorman was stunned and then said in shock: "National Master Nanyue Gu Changhe?"

"Yes, but it's not the national master, it's just the Xuan Master. Not as powerful as you, you can become the national master Xifeng."

Mu Qingyun's words made Feng Songhe a little strange. It sounded a bit sarcastic. Isn't she a relative of the national teacher?

The doorman frowned, but after thinking for a while, he immediately said, "Miss, wait for a while, the younger one will go and ask the national teacher."

Mu Qingyun nodded and stood at the gate with an arrogant look on his face.

"Miss Mu, are you here to recognize your ancestors?" Feng Songhe said a little worried.

"Recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors? How could he still remember my family? Don't you know how cold-blooded he is?" Mu Qingyun said with a funny look.

"Then, then you are..." Feng Songhe felt that Mu Qingyun seemed to have something amazing again.

"Don't worry, my surname is Mu after all, but you said that the ancestor of the Mu family was the national teacher in Xifeng, and was below one person and above ten thousand people, and he ignored his descendants at all. Do you think he can't calculate it, or do you don't want descendants at all?"

Mu Qingyun's words shocked Feng Songhe. The national master is Xuanshi, so he should be able to calculate whether he has descendants or grandchildren. So do you really not recognize him?

"The affairs of the Mu family are also very complicated." Mu Qingyun sighed, thinking that Mu Hengxing probably left Mu's mansion since he disappeared from the Tianxing Disk, perhaps because he was disappointed with the Mu mansion.

Feng Songhe was amused and crying, and he also felt it was very complicated. But if he could not pull him in, he thought about recovering as soon as possible.

Although one leg is fine, there is still one hand that is weak, and I cannot give birth to it. Without that function, will I still be a man? I will not have the fun of being a man in the future.

Suddenly, a white figure flew directly from the floor behind the gate and landed in front of Mu Qingyun and others.

"See the National Master." Feng Songhe immediately saluted and the guards knelt all over the ground.

But Mu Qingyun naturally would not kneel, and Chu Xiaoyan just clasped his fists and lowered his head. Jin Yun and Jin Feng were already in the dark, and Dong Xue knelt on one knee.

Mu Qingyun and Mu Hengxing stood face to face, looking at each other.

When Mu Qingyun saw the old man with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, he was indeed a fairy-like style, like a god.

But his eyes were very sharp, not the kind-hearted and kind-hearted one. Mu Qingyun didn't feel very good, and what he hated even more was that this old man and Mu Linsheng were actually a little similar. He was indeed a Mu family.

When Mu Qingyun looked at him, Mu Hengxing was also looking at Mu Qingyun.

Unfortunately, Mu Qingyun had a calm and pretty face, and she really couldn't tell her attitude.

However, Mu Hengxing still recognized his beautiful face.

"How long has it been since the National Master seen a woman? Is it really good to stare at me like this?" Mu Qingyun's eyes looked contempt.

"Rareless!" A young man with a disciple who appeared behind the national guru shouted angrily and walked up, "Who are you? How dare you be rude to the national guru?"

"Which dog is you? If the owner doesn't speak, just bark yourself!" Mu Qingyun immediately retorted.

Chu Xiaoyan behind him wanted to laugh a little, and at the same time he admired Mu Qingyun's courage. Even if he, the God of War in Nanyue, dared not be so presumptuous when he saw Master Xifeng.

"You are looking for death..." The disciple was so angry that he was about to pounce on him.
Chapter completed!