Everyone in the division is lying down, relying on me to involute and soar up

"Who... is so bold that he dares to break into the prince's mansion and arrest someone?"

Huarong is puzzled.

"If you want to know who it is, just wait and find out." Yun Miaomiao said and poured herself a glass of water.

"You just woke up and the drug has not completely dissipated. I suggest you drink more water."

"……understood."

Huarong's expression was a bit complicated. She looked at Yun Miaomiao from time to time, trying to see something from her face, but the other party was always calm and there was no trace of panic on her face.

"Are you not worried at all about the current situation and the other party's behavior? Are you really just a little strategist?"

In such a situation, he was able to remain calm and unafraid in the face of danger.

Not right.

It's not right.

"Why do you care about me so much?"

Yun Miaomiao raised her eyebrows: "At this time, shouldn't you be thinking about how to escape?"

"...The identity of the other party is unknown, and it is not a wise choice to run away rashly."

Hua Rong pursed her lips. What's more, she was an oiran, and her best thing was gathering intelligence. She had never encountered such a situation before.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince will come to rescue us soon."

Huarong is convinced.

Yun Miaomiao's face was always calm. Before she could respond, there was a voice outside the door.

"Guest, are you already awake?"

The soft and gentle female voice is calling the person inside.

However, before waiting for a response, the person outside the door opened the door and walked in from the outside.

The woman was dressed in a light and elegant dress, with a delicate face and slightly raised lips. There were several maids following behind her.

"Mr. Yun, the master has been waiting for you for a long time. Now that you are awake, is it time to follow me to meet the master?"

"Who is your master?"

Yun Miaomiao raised her eyebrows.

"Master said, you are so smart, you must have guessed it."

The woman replied calmly.

"Dignified Imperial Master, your method of inviting people is quite unique." Yun Miaomiao had indeed guessed it.

This legendary national master seems to be very different from the rumors.

It is said that the imperial master of the Zhou Kingdom was a rare "sage" of high moral character and high prestige in the Zhou Kingdom.

But looking at it now, it seems that this national master is not as "saint" as rumored.

"Mr. Yun is indeed not a mortal, you can guess this."

When the woman heard this, she looked at Yun Miaomiao's eyes with a little more respect. She smiled and said:

"My name is Liu Ji, and I am the maid of the Imperial Preceptor. Mr. Yun, I have been ordered to invite you to see the Imperial Preceptor. You shouldn't refuse, right?"

Yun Miaomiao found it funny: "I don't seem to have the right to refuse now."

"It's good to know, then please, Mr. Yun."

"Wait! I'm going too!"

Huarong's expression changed and she hurriedly stopped a few people.

Liu Ji glanced at her and said nothing, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Huarong followed Yun Miaomiao and kept winking at Yun Miaomiao.

Yun Miaomiao remained silent.

The two were soon taken to a palace.

In the hall, there was a handsome man with white hair sitting.

He was dressed in black, and his lavender eyes were calm. When he looked over, he only gave people an invisible pressure.

"Master Imperial Master, we have been brought here."

Liu Ji Yingying bowed.

"Ah."

The simple syllables fell in the hall, the man waved his hand slightly, and Liu Ji and the attendants retreated to the sides, becoming very quiet.

At that time, the attendant behind the Imperial Master took a step forward.

"Why don't you kneel down when you see the Imperial Master?"

Huarong was the first to kneel down.

You are so soft and weak, you feel pity for me when you look at me.

When she knelt down, she didn't forget to tug on Yun Miaomiao's sleeves.

Yun Miaomiao made no move.

She only said: "I always only kneel to my brothers and close relatives, not to anyone else. Sir, I'm really sorry."

"Not timid."

The Imperial Master looked at her and said, "The talisman that the Third Prince obtained came from you. You are quite capable. Why did you get here so easily?"

"I dare not refuse the invitation from the Imperial Master."

Yun Miaomiao was neither humble nor arrogant: "So, sir, when you invite me here, you just want to ask about the talisman?"

"Yes and no."

The Imperial Master gave Liu Ji a look, and Liu Ji understood and raised her hand to indicate. Then, several figures came from outside the hall, holding various rare treasures in their hands. Those things were much better than the previous three. The one the prince brought was definitely worse than the one he brought.

"What does this mean?"

Yun Miaomiao asked deliberately.

"As you can see, coming here and being my man will be better than you being in the Third Prince's Mansion."

The imperial master's expression was always calm, and he got straight to the point: "I heard that what you are asking for from the third prince is the art of resurrection. These money and silk are a promise to you. I can also find the art of resurrection for you."

"Oh?"

Yun Miaomiao was noncommittal: "The technique of resurrection is hard to find. The Third Prince's search seems to be no different from the Imperial Preceptor's. It would be far-fetched for the Imperial Preceptor to want me to surrender based on this alone. Apart from these, You have nothing else, can you take it out?"

"what do you want?"

"I want a lot of things, but the National Preceptor cannot afford them."

Yun Miaomiao seems to be smiling but not smiling.

This national master has spiritual power fluctuations in his body. It seems that he is quite capable, and his strength is at least around that of a true immortal.

To be able to achieve such a state here is definitely a genius.

Mental strategies should all be good.

In just half a month, they found out what deal she had made with the third prince.

visible……

His power is definitely stronger than that of the third prince.

"If you don't explain clearly, how do you know I can't afford it?"

There was no emotion on the Imperial Master's face, and he did not show too much due to Yun Miaomiao's arrogance. His expression was always calm.

Too calm to be human.

Yun Miaomiao didn't say anything. She just glanced at Huarong on the ground. Then, before she could speak, Huarong fell directly to the ground.

She passed out.

At this moment, the National Master calmly took back his hand and continued:

"There are no outsiders here now. If you have anything to say, you can just say it."

Yun Miaomiao still didn't speak.

She turned her attention to Liu Ji and others.

Liu Ji and others frowned: "Mr. Yun, don't go too far. Is there something you still need to hide from us?"

"go out."

The man's low and unarticulate voice fell, and Liu Ji's expression changed again.

But at this moment, she didn't dare to say anything more and could only lead people out.

The door then closed.

Only Yun Miaomiao and the Imperial Master were left in the hall.

"Now, you shouldn't have any worries, right?" The Imperial Master's lavender eyes were always staring at her.

"What I want is the world."

Yun Miaomiao spoke frankly. At this moment, her ambition was clearly revealed:

"I wonder how the Imperial Master views this matter?"

The Imperial Master's expression finally darkened.

His eyes were full of complexity.

"Tianxia, ​​do you know what you are talking about?"

She is not from the royal family, so speaking like this is rebellion.

Moreover, she dared to say that in front of him, which was simply arrogant!