The Time Traveling Prince Consort Plans to Rule the World for Me

As soon as Mu Jin stepped into the private room of Shidinglou, she saw Su Yi talking to her with a boastful look on his face and pretending to be surprised.

"Ah~ So it's the King of Jinyue?"

Mu Jin was no longer surprised by Su Yi's pretentiousness, but today she really owed Su Yi a favor. Even when Su Yi called her A Jin, she couldn't argue with him.

Mu Jin also showed a warm face to Su Yi and said, "King Yi, what you said is true. You gave me such a big gift, how can I just accept it with a clear conscience? After all, I still have to treat you to a meal."

Su Yi raised his eyebrows, but also noticed Mu Jin's wrist wrapped in white gauze, and asked in surprise: "Hey, Jin, what's wrong with your hand?"

Mu Jin said indifferently: "It's unlucky. I was careless for a moment and got hurt by a few minions."

"How could Ajin be so careless?" After Su Yi said that, he pulled a chair over and asked Mu Jin to sit down.

Mu Jin sat down and picked up a cup of tea and drank it.

"This time, the guards of Prince Yi's palace saved my maid and told me the secret of the person who tried to murder me. I owe this favor to Prince Yi."

Su Yi smiled and said, "My guard was out of town on business and happened to save the old woman. After asking, he found out that she was the wife of my third brother's housekeeper, so he brought her back to the capital.

I didn't expect to run into the unconscious Qing'er when I was almost in the capital. I just brought her back with me. It was all a piece of cake and it was God's will."

Mu Jin said: "Whether it is God's will or human's will, I will do my best to help King Yi if he needs help in the future!"

Then Mu Jin did not wait for Su Yi to speak, she continued: "But I think King Yi has money and status, so he won't need my help for anything else."

Su Yi quickly showed an unhappy look.

"You can't say that. Since I'm lucky enough to let Ah Jin owe me a favor, I'd better not let this opportunity slip away. You said that if you can help me someday and I need your help, you must help me."

Mu Jin didn't want to take advantage of Su Yi, so he nodded and said yes.

Su Yi, as if he had gotten some great bargain, happily picked up the teapot and filled it up for Mu Jin.

"Ajin has an injury on his hand, so we'll drink tea instead of wine today. It's a deal."

Seeing Mu Jin drink the cup of tea, Su Yi glanced at Eleven standing behind Mu Jin, and then said to Mu Jin: "You, the coachman, are very skilled in martial arts, but I wonder where you learned it from?"

Mu Jin replied without thinking, "His martial arts skills are quite good, but when I found him on the road, he was too seriously injured and had lost his memory. He couldn't remember the past. But I think he must be a powerful one."

Su Yi looked at the nervousness that flashed across Eleven's face and couldn't help but smile: "Why don't you give Eleven to me, Ajin? If a real man follows me, I will definitely give him a good job. Isn't it better than being your coachman?"

Mu Jinhao glanced at Su Yi, then turned back to look at Eleven, who was also looking at her nervously.

Mu Jin laughed, "Is King Yi trying to steal my girl? It's a pity that Eleven is nominally my driver, but he is free here and can stay or leave as he pleases. I can't make the decision for him. You have to ask him about this."

When Eleven heard Mu Jin say this, he couldn't help but feel relieved, while Su Yi smiled playfully.

"I was just joking. How could this prince have the heart to steal your girl? For the time being, he has to stay with Ah Jin and protect her."

Then Su Yi smiled slightly: "But regarding the amnesia issue, I can help. I have been traveling around in many places over the years. I heard that there is a place called Nangong Shenzong, which may be able to cure the amnesia of the eleven brothers."

As soon as Nangong Shenzong's name came out, Eleven's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. He used a lot of effort to adjust his breathing to be smooth.

"Nangong Divine Sect? What kind of place is it?" Mu Jin couldn't help but become curious.

Nangong Shenzong, this name does have the flavor of a martial arts sect. Mu Jin has only been in Dongyue Kingdom for more than a year, and she has never heard of it.

But except for Mu Jin, people from all over the world only heard of Nangong Shenzong but had never seen him.

But I heard that the Nangong Divine Sect is located in the deep mountains of the south and is extremely mysterious, but it has many disciples. Compared with the martial arts sects, they are more like a mysterious tribe isolated from the world.

Their ancestors are all from the same lineage, and they have a miraculous medicine that can save the world. They will only come out when a large-scale plague occurs in the world.

It is said that he has life-extending elixirs in his hands, and is also good at using poison to kill people with ulterior motives silently.

It's just because they are too isolated and don't act rashly, the court only respects the Nangong Divine Sect and doesn't allow the world to disturb them.

Hearing Su Yi say this, Mu Jin couldn't help but feel happy.

"The Nangong Divine Sect is so mysterious, what can they do in exchange for helping Eleven to be healed?" Mu Jin asked Su Yi impatiently.

Eleven has rescued Mu Jin many times, and Mu Jin has long regarded him as a family member. She really wants Eleven to remember the past and live according to his own ideas.

Su Yi couldn't help but sneer: "What I just said was the former Nangong Divine Sect, the current Nangong Divine Sect~"

After Su Yi finished speaking, he sighed, glanced at Eleven as if with some regret, and said to Mu Jin.

"I heard that the previous Palace Master and his wife were murdered, and the Young Palace Master Nangong Min suddenly disappeared when he was 18 and about to take over. The Nangong Divine Sect has been getting worse over the past few years. But I heard that with the support of the old lady, the former Palace Master's eldest disciple Nangong Ce became the new Palace Master of the Nangong Divine Sect."

After that, Su Yi scooped a bowl of soup for Mu Jin: "Ah Jin, drink some soup first. This soup nourishes the yin and nourishes the skin, and it is also good for the wounds on the body."

Seeing that Su Yi didn't finish his sentence, Mu Jin wanted to smash his head.

But because he owed Su Yi a favor just now and Eleven's amnesia still needed his help, he suppressed a smile and thanked Su Yi, then grabbed the soup and drank it in one gulp. Because he drank it in a hurry, he choked on the soup.

Seeing Mu Jin being choked, Qing'er hurried forward to pat Mu Jin's back, but Su Yi got there first and patted Mu Jin's back while wiping his mouth with the handkerchief.

Mu Jin pushed Su Yi away with his hand: "Anything else?"

Su Yi looked confused and asked Mu Jin, "What else?"

Mu Jin gritted his teeth and said, "When you mentioned the current Nangong Divine Sect, what kind of sighs are you making!"

"Oh! I'm sorry. I was just talking when I remembered that I hadn't eaten since Jin came in. How rude. You eat while I talk."

Su Yi said this while picking up a piece of food for Mu Jin with his chopsticks.

Seeing Mu Jin start to eat with chopsticks, Su Yi began to tell the story.

"The new Palace Master of Nangong Divine Sect handles things differently from the previous Palace Masters."

Mu Jin couldn't wait to ask, why is it different?

"The new Palace Master Nangong Ce has begun to interact with the outside world. As long as there is enough silver, the outside world can visit the places designated by Nangong Divine Sect. Of course, this also includes treatment for diseases that are difficult for the world to treat."

Mu Jin understood and said, "In other words, as long as the money is enough, the new Palace Master will cure Eleven's amnesia?"

Su Yi nodded.

Mu Jin was happy, and he asked Su Yi how much silver he wanted for the medicine.

Su Yi said: "One pill costs 10 taels of silver."