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Chapter 642 The goddess who loves to pretend (2)

"Bang!"

The master of the palace slammed his fist on the table, and his eyes were cold and stern: "Abandoning my son for a member of a noble family, she will definitely regret what she has done in the future!"

Everyone was frightened by the palace master's sudden rage and did not dare to speak. Only Mu Zhen's lips curled up into a sneer of a successful conspiracy.

Want to let that woman enter the Fantasy Mansion? Just dream! That woman has already been killed by her, how can she still enter the Fantasy Mansion?

"Forget it," the Palace Master closed his eyes tiredly and leaned against the back of the chair behind him, "You guys go down, I'm tired and want to rest."

"Yes, Palace Master."

Everyone raised their fists and retreated outside the house.

Throughout the whole process, the two brothers Zhong Nan and Zhong Bei stood silently behind the elders. They knew that under this situation, they could not interrupt the topic, so they just came to make soy sauce and left naturally after finishing the soy sauce.

Watching everyone leave, the palace master sighed softly. His brows were full of exhaustion, and the wailings in the backyard seemed to be piercing his heart.

"Inaction."

A light blue dress came in from outside the door. This woman's appearance was also well maintained, and she was even more stunning and charming than Mu Zhen.

"Why are you here?" Wen Wuwei stood up immediately, "Didn't I say that I would figure out a solution for Yunfeng's matter."

"Find a way?" Jun Tianyue sneered, "You have been thinking about it for so many years, but have you come up with any good way? Since the alchemist can't cure him, wouldn't it be enough to get the girl he misses so much?

?”

"But, Mu Zhen just..."

"I don't care what she says, and I don't care what kind of person that girl is, I just want my son to be safe!" Jun Tianyue trembled slightly, and she closed her eyes in pain, "She doesn't count her character.

No matter how bad it is, so what? As long as Yunfeng likes it..."

When Wen Wuwei saw his beloved wife's painful expression, he couldn't help but raise his hand and pat her back: "Yue'er, just wait. Yunfeng's condition is not hopeless. Even if Bai Changfeng can't treat it, maybe there are other treatments.

The alchemist can cure him..."

"Okay," Jun Tianyue opened his eyes, "I will give you three more months. If Yunfeng still cannot recover within three months, I will leave Piaomiao Fantasy Mansion. If you don't go to find that girl, I will go and get her."

Find it."

Three months?

Wen Wuwei's mouth twitched a few times. He just casually fooled Jun Tianyue with a few words, but he didn't expect her to take it seriously.

In the past three months, where could he find an alchemist better than Bai Changfeng?

but……

Wen Wuwei's eyes flickered: "I remember that Bai Changfeng once told me that his granddaughter was very powerful in alchemy and might be able to cure Yunfeng. Unfortunately, I arrived a step too late and his granddaughter had already left.

"

"Really? Then why don't you quickly send someone to the mainland to find that girl?"

Jun Tianyue's face finally showed a smile. As long as Yunfeng could be cured, she would not give up even if there was even the slightest hope.

Wen Wuwei shook his head and smiled bitterly, but after saying the words, he could not take them back, not to mention, maybe this was the last chance...



At this time, Mu Zhen quickly walked into the Mu Mansion. She took a sip of the tea handed over by the maid and said coldly: "Ask Tian Ling to come see me."

"Yes, elder."

The maid quickly retreated.

After a while, an old man walked quickly. When he walked in front of Mu Zhen, he raised his fist respectfully and said, "Tian Ling, see Elder Mu."

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