Marrying a Pharmacist: Duke, I May Poison You

Chapter 160 The History and Current Situation of the Wuzu

After Mu Xunyi and Jing Rongfeng had dinner, she couldn't wait to go back to her room.

Madam Su accompanied Mu Xunyi on the road, watching Mu Xunyi's pace getting slower and slower, but she did not speak.Only seeing that the snow gradually whitened Mu Xunyi's shoulders, she said worriedly, "Wang Hao, the snow is getting heavy, go back early and beware of colds."

"If Juan'er is there, our small courtyard must be lit up now." Mu Xunyi looked at Zhuwan who was getting closer and closer.

Only then did Madam Su understand that the princess didn't want to go back earlier, nor did she decide to forget the little girl from the bottom of her heart, but she was worried, in the bottom of her heart.This makes people even more afraid to face the place that took away that simple little maid.

"Wang Hao, if Juan'er was there, she wouldn't want you to be sad." Madam Su whispered comfort, but it was also true.

"Juan'er has been by my side for so long and has such a close relationship with me. That day, I was thinking that Juan'er had reached the age to marry and was about to find her a home to live her own life. I didn't expect... But because of me..." Mu Xunyi slowly sat on the stone bench, clutching her chest, and all the snowflakes on her shoulders fell.The lonely back is so distressing, and Mother Su didn't know what to say to comfort her at the moment, so she had to stay with her silently.

"Mother... now we are the closest, we must be good!" Mu Xunyi thought that Juaner would not bear to see her heartbroken, so she mustered up the courage to cheer herself up.

"Yeah!" Madam Su stood behind Mu Xunyi, letting the heavy snow sway in the sky...

These days Jing Rongfeng saw that Mu Xunyi was absent-minded in what she did, and she didn't know how to erase the shadow in her heart, so people had to find many unknown gadgets to make her happy. .Slowly, Mu Xunyi became more cheerful, and his appetite gradually increased.

At this time, Jing Rongfeng said to Mu Xunyi who was feeding the fish: "Xunyi, do you remember the Wuzu?"

"The Wuzu? Didn't Mo Han give me some information last time? The above introduces some of their background." Mu Xunyi said casually.

"Their detoxification technology is well known by people. Although their place of residence is sufficiently concealed, everyone is very careful not to disturb the outside world. However, recently some countries are ready to invade them. Everything is to get their secrets of drug making."

"Why do so many people want to get Wuzu's cheats? The innocent people who suffer the most from the constant wars between countries for a cheat book?" Mu Xunyi put the fish food in his hand aside, She frowned slightly.

"Not only for this little secret book, the Wuzu people have always heard that their settlements are very hidden since they know it, surrounded by mountains, and only their own people know the entrance. And they will be completely covered by clouds at night. In the daytime, it’s on the tops of the hills and it’s hard for outsiders to invade. So it’s hard to catch them, and no one knows where they live.” Jing Rongfeng pulled Mu Xunyi and sat on the bamboo chair and made a preparation for her. A cup of newly introduced black tea.

"Quickly taste this tea, I think it tastes good." Jing Rongfeng said.

"Yeah... this tea is like a dancer in green, getting into the best in the music, the clear soup in the cup exudes a delicate fragrance, but it is faint and refreshing." Mu Xunyi took a sip, and said with joy, slowly.

"Yes, when will I learn to taste tea? By the way, I also heard that the saint of the Wuzu is a great beauty!" Jing Rongfeng looked at Mu Xunyi teasingly.This is also his rare words.Just to coax the lover.

"Oh? How beautiful the concealed clansmen look like? How the outside world knows them. Besides, do they have no patriarch? What does the saint do." Mu Xunyi asked curiously.

"The beautiful image of the saint has always been circulating, every ten years, the saint." Said Jing Rongfeng picked up a small teacup and savored.

"Since I can be a saint as long as I'm beautiful, don't you think so." Mu Xunyi smiled. It's been a long time since I saw her laugh like this Jing Rongfeng thought.

"You can go to Bimei naturally, but the saints of the mist tribe are not only beautiful. The selection of saints by their tribe is extremely demanding, and it must be a girl born at the moment when the morning sun appears, because this girl represents the mist tribe. Seeing Mu Xunyi’s fascination, Jing Rongfeng became more interested in explaining to her, “What’s more, these girls will not be exposed to the red dust for the rest of their lives after becoming saints, even if they are men of the Wuzu tribe. They can't talk to the saints. They have to sit on the highest mountain of the Wuzu every day and wait for people to worship. Their diet is mainly light. Ordinary people can't stand this."

"Ah...this is too boring, then I don't want to go, I must not go..." Mu Xunyi slumped on the chair like a frustrated ball after hearing these requests.

"But this year the Wuzu has a fun event, do you want to listen to it?" Jing Rongfeng had no choice but to continue speaking for Mu Xunyi.

"What's fun? What...what!" Mu Xunyi immediately became energetic when she heard this.

"Heh... when will your playful temperament change?" Although Jing Rongfeng said so, he really likes to see Mu Xunyi so happy. "The saint of the previous generation doesn't know what it is. The reason suddenly disappeared. The patriarch of the Wu tribe mobilized everyone to search within the tribe, and after searching for a few days, she was nowhere to be seen. However, the seat of the saint could not be vacant forever, so another saint was appointed this year. The rules that are held every ten years have never been broken, but this year the rules have been messed up. This is a big taboo."

"It's gone? Why is that? Haven't I found it until now?" Mu Xunyi's style of breaking the casserole and asking the end has never changed.

"Listening to the folklore, it seems that the saint was contaminated with the red dust and fell in love with an ordinary Wuzu citizen who went to worship her. So the two decided to elope, and there is still no news." Mu Xunyi and herself poured a cup of hot tea.

"It's a reckless and bold love story. If I fell in love with that man, I think I would give up everything to run away with him. Rong Feng, when will we both run away too." Mu Xunyi insisted. Looking at Jing Rongfeng, he said.

"Okay, when I finish dealing with the matter at hand, we will go to a place where no one is disturbed. Have children, cultivate and live the life we ​​like, okay?" Jing Rongfeng walked over He hugged Mu Xunyi and said softly.

"But Xun Yi, your mother...seems to have some inexplicable relationship with the Wuzu..."

"My mother..." Mu Xunyi looked at Jing Rongfeng helplessly.