During that time, everyone in Mu's family was in a panic. He calmed down honestly, closed the door, clamped his tail and became a low-key man.

However, he kept trying to contact Hua Canling afterwards. As long as he contacted her and asked her to go out to help clarify, the Mu family could get back on track and would not become the focus of the crusade against the sharp mouth of the storm. Then the Mu family's plot would continue to advance and would not be noticed by anyone.

But Hua Canling seemed to be missing and didn't return any news to him.

This made muxijun very angry. No matter how many people were sent out, he couldn't get any news about Hua Canling.

Xingyu covered everything related to her tightly.

He thought that the poisonous thoughts of Mu family had been discovered by his highness Xingyu of Mingcha qiuhao, and he was uneasy for more than half a month.

Finally, he found that there seemed to be no action except that the interstellar media chased Mu Jiajia's language, which calmed his mood a little.

Thinking that Hua Canling is still a student of spirit hunting master's college, as long as he returns to the college, he will find her sooner or later. Unexpectedly, the news from Duke Ann's dean is that the royal family has asked for a long vacation for her, and the return time is uncertain.

This makes Mu Xijun more crazy.

In order to get what they are plotting as soon as possible, after close discussion, the parents of Mu decided to adopt a circuitous strategy, find a person familiar with Hua Canling and send it to her, and use it for their Mu family.

After rounds of analysis and discussion, they stared at the flowers floating dimly.

——This ambitious and resourceful woman is not smart enough.

Muxijun is very confident. No one can resist the tenderness of his peach eyes and thin lips. With the help of material inducements, the flower is floating and indistinct, and he will be fooled.

Just after entering the periphery of the nebula forest, the climate began to become bad. All eyes were full of gales and meteorites, and all ears were the roar of low-level Warcraft in the starry sky. All spirit hunters began to use spirit to protect their bodies. In this cruel environment, they searched for low-level strange spirits hidden in the darkest corner, and were alert to their sudden attack.

"Younger martial sister, this is Dingfeng spirit. It's a good thing put forward and practiced by the Ninth level alchemist of Mu family. You can eat it quickly so that you won't be afraid of the fierce Nebula wind like ghosts crying and wolves howling."

While the other three female soul hunters in the team were not paying attention, Mu Xijun secretly gave Hua Piaomiao a elixir and whispered a few words at the same time.

He was trying to use his spirit to fight the wind. The shaky flowers were floating in the wind. He was so happy that he forgot everything and ate them quickly.

As soon as I ate it, I felt the spirit of the elements all over me surging. It was like I was full of food. I was full of strength. There was no wind that could hold me down. I stopped at once.

"Captain mu, thank you."

She said gently.

"You're welcome. You are Lingling's younger martial sister, that is, my younger martial sister. I will help her take good care of you."

Mu Xijun said very affectionately.

Lingling?

Hua Piaomiao didn't understand at once. For a while, he remembered that the eldest martial sister of the flower family was Hua Canling, who had married his highness Xingyu as his wife.

"Thank you," she said.

Originally, I thought muxijun was interested in her. Originally, she was just a substitute?

The fire of anger and shame rose from the heart, but dissipated completely when he raised his eyes to Muxi Jun.

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