Qingyao turned her head to look at Mochou, seeing her pale face and her arm covered in coagulated blood where she was holding it.
Qingyao felt heartbroken. She stopped and slowly turned back to look at Changsun Zhu: "Alright, I will return with you today, but when I want to leave, you are not allowed to stop me. Otherwise, don't blame me for setting your太子府 (Crown Prince's Mansion) on fire."
She spoke coldly. Changsun Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly: "Good. As long as you're happy, you can burn whatever you want."
Qingyao turned and helped Mochou walk back. She didn't notice the meaning behind Changsun Zhu's words. As long as she was happy, she could burn the太子府 (Crown Prince's Mansion) as she pleased, but he hadn't agreed to let her leave. xxs1
Changsun Zhu waved, signaling his men to bring the horses. Mochou was helped onto a horse, with Moyou accompanying her to take care of her.
Changsun Zhu reached out and lifted Mu Qingyao onto his horse. Behind them, Meixin, holding the little fox, screamed in fear: "Miss, wait for me, wait for me."
Mu Qingyao hadn't expected Changsun Zhu to be so forceful. Her face turned incredibly grim, and she glared at his back: "Let me down quickly."
Fortunately, he hadn't placed her in front of him, or she would have been finished with him.
Changsun Zhu flicked the horsewhip and galloped away, shouting from a distance: "Someone will take her along, don't worry."
The horse galloped away, startling her into quickly reaching out to hold him. Her expression was as ugly as could be.
This time, her attempt to sneak away had backfired, causing Mochou to be injured. However, the only gain was meeting the handsome and ruthless Wuqing. His martial arts were truly formidable, and she was determined to learn such exquisite skills.
If she could truly learn from him, no one in the world would dare to bully her again. Thinking about how terrified those people were when they saw Wuqing, fleeing in disarray, showed just how powerful he was.
But where was he?
Mu Qingyao pondered repeatedly. Perhaps she could inquire with others. Since he was so famous, surely many people would know where he lived.
The thought made Qingyao happy, and her previous anger subsided. She no longer blamed Changsun Zhu.
The太子府 (Crown Prince's Mansion) was reached in the blink of an eye. The few of them were quickly escorted to Mingyue Wan by Changsun Zhu.
As Changsun Zhu was about to leave, Mu Qingyao called out to him.
"Call Ying Feng to come here. I have something to ask her. Don't punish her for trivial matters; it has nothing to do with her."
Because of her words, Ying Feng escaped a disaster. Otherwise, according to the usual rules of the太子府 (Crown Prince's Mansion), she would have been doomed. Therefore, Ying Feng now served Mu Qingyao with utmost dedication, hoping from the bottom of her heart that she would become the Crown Princess.
Because the master had almost gone mad when he knew she was missing, she didn't want Miss Mu to have any more accidents.
"Ying Feng, I have something I want to ask you?"
As Mu Qingyao spoke, Ying Feng respectfully replied: "Miss Mu, please ask. As long as Ying Feng knows, I will tell you everything without reservation."
"Alright, do you know Wuqing?"
As Mu Qingyao spoke, several pairs of eyes in the room immediately looked at Ying Feng, as everyone was curious about the background of such a peerlessly handsome man. Not only was he good-looking, but his martial arts were also formidable. Even though he sat in a wheelchair, it did not detract from his immaculate aura; he remained stunningly beautiful and captivating.
Ying Feng was taken aback and clearly a little startled, but she still replied respectfully.
"Are you referring to the Ghost Doctor Wuqing?"
"Ghost Doctor?" Mu Qingyao raised an eyebrow and looked down at her own belly.
That guy with formidable martial arts and an ethereal appearance was actually a divine doctor. No wonder he knew she was pregnant at a glance. Because she admired Wuqing's martial arts, Mu Qingyao was very curious and continued to inquire.
"Ghost Doctor Wuqing, why is everyone so afraid of him?"
She remembered that the assassins who had tried to kill her had looked at him as if he were a grim reaper and had vanished in an instant.
In her opinion, although that man was cold, he was quite handsome. Moreover, his eyes were clear and transparent, unlike pupils filled with desire; instead, they were very clean and devoid of wants. Why were people afraid of him?
"The Ghost Doctor Wuqing has a reclusive personality. When he's in a good mood, he saves people. When he's in a bad mood, he only kills and doesn't save people. This is because his medical skills are extraordinary, and his martial arts are superb. Therefore, no matter who he wants to kill, he never fails, which is why people are afraid of him, not knowing when he will kill."
"Ah?"
Several voices exclaimed. That man who looked like an immortal from the heavens could also kill people.
But why did his eyes lack the戾气 (fierceness) or bloodthirsty aura of ordinary murderers? Instead, they were so calm and serene.
Mu Qingyao speculated, but she still wanted to learn martial arts from him. Not only was his martial arts skill high, but he also understood medicine. She could not only learn martial arts but also learn medicine from him incidentally.
However, she was troubled that such a person might not easily accept her. She had to find a way to make him teach her martial arts, and preferably teach her medicine as well.
"Where does he live?"
Mu Qingyao continued to press. Ying Feng became a little vigilant, staring at her for a long time before tentatively asking, "Miss Mu, why are you so interested in the Ghost Doctor Wuqing?"
With a flicker of her eyes, Mu Qingyao had an idea and smiled, saying, "To be honest, we were attacked today, and it was Wuqing who saved us."
Even if she didn't say it, Ying Feng would eventually know about this matter.
What she didn't say was that she wanted to become Wuqing's disciple.
When Ying Feng heard Mu Qingyao's words, she was greatly surprised and asked with doubt: "Are you talking about the same person as me? Miss Mu was saved by the Ghost Doctor Wuqing? This is truly unimaginable. I've heard that Wuqing despises women his entire life. Even if he saves someone, he only saves children and the elderly, never women."
As she finished speaking, Mu Qingyao rolled her eyes and unconsciously touched her belly, sighing inwardly.
My treasure, it seems I'm benefiting from you. It turns out that Wuqing really saved us because of you, otherwise, your mother would be dead by now.
Thinking of Wuqing's ethereal and unsullied appearance, like an immortal, why would such a person hate women? Her eyes were filled with confusion.
"Why does he hate women?"
Ying Feng shook her head: "I don't know about that. Some say Wuqing was abandoned by his mother, while others say he was abandoned by a woman he loved. In short, there are many rumors, and no one knows the truth. However, anyone who dares to talk about him is practically courting death."
Ying Feng spoke fearfully, and in the end, she couldn't help but shrink her neck and say softly: "His usual weapons are Sky Silkworm Silk and a Phoenix Tail Zither. The Sky Silkworm Silk is elusive and can kill instantly. The Phoenix Tail Zither's melodies can kill, but he rarely uses that zither."
Mu Qingyao had already witnessed the power of Sky Silkworm Silk. As for the Phoenix Tail Zither, she hadn't seen it yet. Although Wuqing was described by Ying Feng as a bloodthirsty demon, she had seen him.