Miao Chongwei's smile faded and he shook his head: "If he is the person who assassinated me, and is the hidden nail that Tianzhao attempts to break into the Sanjiang Alliance, it is understandable that he assists the ruthless Tao in drugging us, and deliberately forces us into a desperate situation.
But in order to gain our trust, he should help us later, so why did he disappear instead? Doesn’t it run counter to his purpose?"
Miao Qingcheng suddenly pursed her lips towards the person on the bed.
Miao Chongwei suddenly slapped his head and said with a smile: "I forgot that Mu Feng had the antidote on him. I guess it must have been Mu Feng who disrupted that guy's plan. Knowing that the situation had changed, he was afraid that the plan would be exposed, so
Then he fled far away."
After a pause, he suddenly had a mysterious expression on his face, put his hand into the tea cup on the table, dipped his fingers in tea, and wrote a few words on the table - Why is there an antidote on Mu Feng?
After finishing writing, he had a sneer on his face. It wasn't that he doubted Zhuo Mufeng, it was because he was not sure about some things.
Miao Qingcheng sent a message: "Last time I went to Tianfu, Mu Feng subdued two of Bao Jin's apprentices. Those two were very good at poisoning. The antidote on his body, including the poisonous mist bomb, should have come from those two people.
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Only Wu Yuanyuan and Wu Guanting knew about Zhuo Mufeng's stay in Tianfu, but Miao Qingcheng revealed it straight away. It was obviously Wu Guanting who leaked the information. From this, we can see his trust in this lady.
Miao Chongwei suddenly let out a sigh of relief and burst into laughter, his brows filled with joy.
Miao Qingcheng knew that the other party was happy that Zhuo Mufeng had cleared away the suspicion. In fact, it was not just someone else. When she used clues to suspect Fang Shaoping, her heart fell steadily and she felt a sense of joy.
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That young man first saved his precious children in Tianfu, and before that he helped Le Qian break through the realm and resolve the invisible crisis for the Sanjiang Alliance. Today he risked his life to save her and Miao Chongwei.
In the eyes of this lady of the Sanjiang League, who was famous throughout the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and was once the most beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River, she had truly accepted Zhuo Mufeng and regarded her as a close person!
In fact, even without Fang Shaoping, Miao Qingcheng had almost eliminated her suspicion of Zhuo Mufeng. It was very simple. With Zhuo Mufeng's skill, there was no way he would have failed to kill the seriously injured Miao Chongwei that night!
Not to mention, Fang Shaoping's appearance today completely dispelled Miao Qingcheng's last doubt.
Zhuo Mufeng, who was lying on the bed, was also in a state of confusion.
Of course he knew the truth, and it was because he knew it that he found it unbelievable. Is there really such a coincidence in the world? Inexplicably, someone took the blame and ran away without even saying hello.
If someone planned it, how deep would this person's city be?
The best thing about the whole thing is not that Fang Shaoping meets all the conditions for suspicion, but that the matter is very hidden and Miao Qingcheng spent a lot of effort to investigate it.
No matter who you are, you will always believe in what you have obtained evidence! With this psychological tone, you have completely removed it for yourself.
The first thing Zhuo Mufeng thought of was Cui Baojian, but according to his observation, Cui Baojian didn't seem to have such a city. This was laid out three years ago.
Although I don't know the truth behind it, at least one thing is that from now on, he, Zhuo Mufeng, should be able to truly gain a foothold in the Sanjiang League without any hesitation.
If Wu Guanting and Miao Qingcheng were conscientious and willing to protect him, as long as they were not stuck in the wall, they would be able to rise to the top!
At this moment, Zhuo Shaoxia really wanted to slap the bed board angrily, stand up straight, and laugh three times. Fortunately, this guy still had some self-control, and he just suppressed his joy and didn't reveal his flaws.
I heard Miao Qingcheng's voice sounded again, saying softly: "Dad, if something like this happened, I'm afraid it can't be hidden from the eyes and ears of caring people. It's not safe for you to stay in Bishan Temple any longer. You must find another place."
Miao Qingyu recited Amitabha and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that the poor monk accepted a disciple and almost harmed you. Fortunately, it didn't make a big mistake."
He already knew what had happened before from the two siblings, with a look of guilt and sadness on his face: "If the poor monk leaves, will the disciples in the temple be implicated?"
Miao Qingcheng pursed her lips and said: "My daughter is worried that the Wu Wu Dao is connected with other branches of the Demon Sect. Now that the Qing Wu Dao is extinct, there is no guarantee that no one will come to investigate, or even commit murder to vent their anger.
The best way is to expel the monks in the temple as soon as possible, give them money and let them go to other temples."
Miao Qingyu said unwillingly: "Is there no other way?"
He has stayed here for many years, and many monks were introduced to Buddhism by him. The most important thing is that he had promised the previous generation to inherit the incense of Bishan Temple, but now he has to disband it himself. This makes him feel so embarrassed!
Miao Qingcheng: "You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days. Many people in the world do not follow the rules, especially those in the devil's path. They are unscrupulous and can do anything."
How could Miao Qingyu not know this truth after spending most of his life in the world, but he was still struggling and secretly hated himself for being so blind that he didn't know that Yuankong was the ruthless Taoist master, who had been kept secret for more than twenty years.
But he didn't dare to stay, not because he was worried about his own life, but because he was afraid that other monks would be affected.
Seeing his father's appearance, Miao Qingcheng couldn't bear it. After thinking about it, he finally said, "It's not impossible. If my father is willing to give up his position as host and take away the monks in the temple, then my daughter will fill in the gap through the relationship of the Sanjiang Alliance."
Other monks.
Let’s say hello to the Yangzhou city government again. Those demons can’t find witnesses to the incident and are afraid of the government, so they shouldn’t take action. They just wronged dad..."
"good!"
When he heard that Bishan Temple could be preserved, Miao Qingyu agreed without saying a word. As for whether he could be the host, Miao Qingyu didn't care at all.
The matter was settled like this. For fear of wasting time, Miao Qingyu left immediately to summon the monks to make arrangements, leaving the two siblings alone.
Miao Chongwei looked strange and said with some hesitation: "Sister, I don't think you did this on purpose. You want to take the opportunity to trick dad into going to the Sanjiang League, right?"
He clearly remembered that this man had repeatedly advised his father not to stay at Bishan Temple, lest the distance would make it difficult to take care of him, but unfortunately his father refused.
Based on his experience since childhood, this person can do whatever he believes in, but he and his father are often deceived without knowing it.
Miao Qingcheng rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! How can you risk your father's life? If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!"
Miao Chongwei shrank his head, cursed secretly and became angry.
Just at this moment, there was movement on the bed, but Zhuo Mufeng, who had been 'sleeping', finally woke up.
Miao Qingcheng didn't bother to teach her brother a lesson, and quickly walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. She stretched out her hand to feel Zhuo Mufeng's pulse, and then checked it with her internal strength. Fang Zhanyan smiled and said, "How do you feel now?"
Zhuo Mufeng opened his eyes and regained some of his energy: "Much better, where am I?"
Miao Qingcheng: "There is a wing in Bishan Temple. Are you hungry or thirsty? Can your mother get you something to eat?"
Zhuo Mufeng quickly said that he was not hungry or thirsty, but he did not dare to trouble this woman.
Unexpectedly, Miao Qingcheng couldn't tolerate his refusal. She turned around and poured a cup of tea. She personally helped Zhuo Mufeng up with her arms. Regardless of his obstruction, she fed him water, wiped him clean with a fragrant handkerchief, and told Miao Chongwei to take good care of Zhuo Mufeng.
Mu Feng chatted and walked out of the room.
After a while, he came in with a food box in his hand, opened it on the table, and wow! It turned out to be a bowl of rice, plus stir-fried tofu with green vegetables, and radish with garlic cloves. They were all vegetarian vegetables, but they were surprisingly fragrant.
Seeing this gesture, Miao Chongwei chuckled and quickly helped Zhuo Mufeng to sit down at the table. Zhuo Mufeng was caught off guard. Miao Qingcheng had already laid out the dishes and placed her chopsticks on the bowl.
Zhuo Mufeng was really flattered and even frightened by such care. After all, this woman had been alienating and making things difficult for her before, so it was psychologically difficult for her to be like this all of a sudden.
Miao Qingcheng didn't seem to realize all this. She sat beside him, folded her arms on the table, and said with a smile: "My child, come and try my mother's craftsmanship."
Miao Chongwei also helped, saying that your adoptive mother hadn't done anything for many years, so he didn't even have the honor to eat it, so it was an advantage to you.
Zhuo Mufeng said nervously: "Foster mother, you don't have to be like this."
Miao Qingcheng's smile gradually faded, she looked straight at Zhuo Mufeng for a long time, and sighed: "My child, I know that the few times we have been together with you have made you have opinions about your mother.
But the wind knows the strength of the grass, and it takes time to see people's hearts. I was wrong for my mother. From now on, you will be my mother's good boy, just like Yuan Yatou. Are you willing to accept my apology?"
Such a direct method, with such a humble and self-motivated attitude, and the courage to make mistakes, they are as good as the old witch, no wonder they became a couple, but Zhuo Mufeng was still caught off guard!
She is a dignified wife of the Sanjiang League and has the important status of a foster mother. She does not apologize in person but also cooks the food herself. Can Zhuo Mufeng not accept her sincerity?
What's more, to be honest, if the other party made things difficult for her, just because of her status as a foster mother, Zhuo Mufeng could not do anything to her.
Even with her attentive and considerate care and frank and sincere talk, Zhuo Mufeng knew that she was just trying to eliminate the knots in his heart, but he still accepted it.
The more he came into contact with her, the more he was frightened by Miao Qingcheng's methods. This woman had both soft and hard skills, and her ability to control the situation was amazing. She would often seize seven inches of her opponent's body in one go, forcing people to surrender.
No wonder the old witch is henpecked!
Zhuo Mufeng was not stupid, how could he make the other party unable to step down at this time? He quickly sniffed and said: "My adoptive mother has spoken harshly. My adoptive mother has taken great care of me. It's too late for my child to be grateful, so why should I apologize?"
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After saying that, he quickly picked up the chopsticks, scooped up the slightly yellow rice, stuffed it into his mouth, and kept picking up vegetables, eating until his cheeks were bulging, like a starving ghost reincarnated.
Miao Qingcheng, who was on the side with a suppressed smile on her face, watched him eat with a smile. Miao Chongwei nodded at Zhuo Mufeng and laughed angrily: "You little naughty boy!"
"Go, what did you say?"
Miao Qingcheng glared at her younger brother, then continued to look at Zhuo Mufeng. Miao Chongwei was speechless and could only shake his head and sigh.
After finishing the meal, Miao Qingcheng took out the elixir and gave it to Zhuo Mufeng, telling him to rest early and try to recover from his injuries as soon as possible before leaving with Miao Chongwei.