Yin Suhua's thoughts are very clear.

Yesterday cannot be forgotten. The Great Zhou Dynasty was not destroyed for a day or two, but for decades or even hundreds of years. There is no need to let the descendants who are now scattered all over the place and have integrated with the people of the other three countries, for the sake of the people who have always been

I have never seen a country shed blood and sacrifice.

"We all understand this truth, but the master has his own obsessions. All talented people have their own arrogance, and no one can change the master's arrogance." Feng Zhiling said.

Yin Suhua told Feng Zhiling frankly that she had actually doubted her purpose of coming to Dayong before.

Feng Zhiling did not take it seriously, but said with relief: "It's the same, I was also on guard against you. I want to know why my aunt's things got into your hands... Your medical skills are even more...

It’s breathtaking. At that time, I also wondered whether you might be another disciple of my master, a disciple we never knew about..."

This honesty made the relationship between them closer.

Yin Suhua thought of the third prince who was still in Dayong and asked: "That third prince is also a student of Jiuchen. I think you don't really want to pay attention to him..."

"No, after all, I am now a member of the harem, and when we were in Daqi, we treated each other with courtesy."

"Is his situation in Daqi really that bad?"

On this point, what Feng Zhiling said must be of reference value.

Feng Zhiling said: "This is all related to the identity of his mother and concubine. I believe you also know that if he had not been lucky and my master had helped him several times, he would have died many times...

"

"When I heard you say this, I suddenly felt full of respect for our Dayong royal family..."

Feng Zhiling smiled: "Yes, knowing the life experience of His Highness the King of Chu, and the attitude of His Royal Highness Father and Prince Ning towards him in these years, I was in a daze. If it were in Daqi, with the status of His Highness the King of Chu

It is controversial in the government and will affect the status of the current emperor. Even if he is not poisoned, he will not survive."

Yin Suhua thought of Daliang: "It's probably even more chaotic over there in Daliang. Although the Nalan family has won the position of queen, the noble concubine of the He family also has the right to speak, and she always wants to express herself."

Feng Zhiling smiled and did not make any comments.

"It's time for us to go back. They'll start talking again soon."

They really stayed in the palace for a full day and didn't return until evening.

The Queen Mother was also happy all day, and she was getting less and less of such family happiness every day.

Every time Mo Junye and the others came over, she didn't want anyone to disturb them.

On the way back, Yin Suhua told Mo Junye about the conversation between her and Feng Zhiling.

"This Master Jiuchen is indeed a little mysterious now. Is it because he knows that his plan cannot be completed, so he wants to show up from time to time to find a sense of existence..."

If Master Jiuchen hears Mo Junye's complaint, he probably won't be happy.

"He is considered to be talented enough. As long as his disciples learn one of his skills, they can gain a foothold in the world... and the things he teaches are really diverse."

Yin Suhua's evaluation of Master Jiuchen can be considered objective.

Mo Junye also agreed with this, but there were some things that he didn't particularly understand.

"Mo Junyi is also his student, and Luo Rufeng. Their fate is very bad... Moreover, it is obvious that Master Jiuchen has not taught them seriously. Whether it is using poison or detoxifying, this may not be mutually reinforcing.

, it can only be said that they are evenly matched, but Feng Feiyang’s medical skills are obviously better than Luo Rufeng, who only knows how to use poison, otherwise Master Jiuchen would not let him go down the mountain with confidence..."

Speaking of these two dead people, they actually have one thing in common, that is, they have evil intentions.

"Some people are chosen by Master Jiuchen himself, and some people find ways to find their way to the past. They are naturally different, and their character can be seen when they choose what to study..."

"It's only been so long, who still remembers Mo Junyi now... It can be imagined that history is not written for losers." Mo Junye seemed to sigh suddenly.

Yin Suhua also paused for a moment, and then stopped the topic.

"Tomorrow, we are going to my grandfather's house, and they are all waiting at home..."

"Well, it should be."

The two of them did not characterize Master Jiuchen along the way. The fundamental reason was that Master Jiuchen had not caused any losses to them since he appeared in their generation, nor had he ever protected his students.

In the evening, Yin Suhua and Mo Junye were soaking their feet in a basin and sitting opposite each other with facial masks on.

"Mr. Sir, you are no longer allergic to the mask after I improved it, right?"

Yin Suhua is already asking for credit, although she keeps her mouth movements to a minimum.

Mo Junye closed his eyes, just nodded, and then made a "hmm" sound.

This lazy look, coupled with the facial mask on his face, cannot remind anyone of his usual handsome appearance.

"Ms. sir..." she muttered softly.

Mo Junye opened his eyes and whispered: "Don't talk, it's easy to get wrinkles..."

Yin Suhua almost laughed. When she applied the facial mask to him, he kept asking if it was safe and what if he was allergic again.

At that time, in order to shut him up, I told him that if he talked nonsense while applying the facial mask, wrinkles would appear on his face.

Unexpectedly, he is now learning and using it to criticize himself.

She held back her laughter until she washed her face.

Lying on the bed, Mo Junye spread his arms out of habit.

Yin Suhua lay down on her unceremoniously and said, "Ms. sir, your movements have already formed muscle memory, right?"

"Then when you push me away while you're asleep, it's also muscle memory..."

Mo Junye's complaints are never late.

Yin Suhua was a little embarrassed, so she had to explain: "Actually, you can't blame me for this. If you hold your arms for too long at night, it will be very hot, and I always keep the same movement when sleeping, so I guess it will be uncomfortable..."

"Okay, no need to explain. Before I fall asleep, let's feel your fleshy pillow..." Mo Junye didn't really want to argue with him.

He also understood that it was indeed a bit hot for the two of them to always hang out together.

"As you command, my lord."

Yin Suhua nuzzled into Mo Junye's arms again, and then kissed Mo Junye on the face.

Just this moment made Mo Junye not want to sleep.

"Should we have a younger brother or younger sister for Wanyan and Jiang Yuan? Will the second child be a twin?"

Mo Junye's voice was a little charming, and then he blew out the lamp.
Chapter completed!