Yao Shu had reached the southernmost point, but she still hadn't seen Mubei Rong.
She was sweating faintly on her forehead.
Could it be that she had left the hunting ground?
With a long whistle, an eagle flew across the sky, approaching from far away, and finally hovering above Yao Shu's head.
Yao Shu looked up and saw an eagle that was half the size of a human.
It had a white head and black feathers.
It had blazing eyes and was extremely domineering.
In order to prevent it from attacking her, Yao Shu drew her sword and stood ready, but she saw the eagle circled several times and slowly descended until it was eye level with Yao Shu, showing no intention of attacking.
Yao Shu was suspicious, so she just looked into the eyes of the eagle, and there was a strange confrontation between one person and the eagle.
Finally, Yao Shu gave up.
She should not be more patient with the eagle.
The eagle roared proudly again, and then kindly raised its talons.
Only then did Yao Shu see that there was a piece of cloth tied to the eagle's leg.
She was relieved of her doubts, opened it, and blurted out unconsciously: "Beirong" Yes, it was Mu Beirong's handwriting on it.
There were four words on the strip: Follow the eagle.
Yao Shu glanced at the eagle suspiciously.
Mu Beirong could actually train an eagle.
The eagle seemed too lazy to look at her, flapped its wings and flew away from the field.
Yao Shu didn't care about thinking so much and urged her horse to follow.
She didn't know what was going on, but she believed in Mu Beirong in her heart.
The eagle didn't fly very fast, and it would look back from time to time to see if she was following her, although Yao Shu felt that it was not very friendly to her.
The place where the eagle flew became more and more remote.
According to Yao Shu's feeling, it should have reached the woods in the west of the city.
Beirong became more and more confused as to why he was here.
The mountains were towering and the woods were dense.
The deeper you went, the steeper the road became.
Yao Shu simply dismounted and walked.
The eagle finally stopped in front of a cave.
Yao Shu tied the horse and walked into the cave.
After walking about ten meters in the dark, she suddenly saw a light in front of her.
Yao Shu walked towards the light and finally saw Mu Beirong.
It was a wide cave inside, with only simple tables and chairs, but there was a priceless night pearl on the table, which illuminated the cave dozens of meters long and wide.
Mu Beirong was teasing the eagle that had just returned.
When he saw Yao Shu, he stood up and said, "Yao'er" Yao Shu was not as happy as expected: "What's going on?"
Mu Beirong's outstretched hand froze: "I'm worried about you, right?"
"Where's the cliff?"
Yao Shu looked around and didn't see the second person.
"Caught."
Mu Beirong walked over and took Yao Shu's hand: "I guess you will come out to find me in person, so I asked Xiao Xianrou to bring you here."
However, Yao Shu's attention has been diverted: "The eagle of Xiaoxianrou" Mu Beirong's mouth twitched.
Even though he had been calling her for more than ten years, he still felt a little awkward: "My mother got her name."
Yao Shu's heartbeat was inexplicably faster.
No matter how old-fashioned she was, she often heard or saw this word appearing online and on TV.
Such an inexplicable word would actually appear in this era.
"Why did your mother choose this name?"
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Mu Beirong stroked the little fresh meat's head with one hand: "When my mother picked it up, he couldn't fly yet.
My mother said the meat was tender and delicious and could be used as dry food in the future, but it took more than ten years to raise it."
It turned out that this was the case.
Yao Shu laughed.
She was thinking too much, and then she thought of the real thing: "Why are you here?
By the way, you just said that Shan Ya was arrested.
What happened?"
"He disguised himself as me, and I got away."
Mu Beirong subconsciously turned the ring on his thumb.
At first glance, it was exactly the same as the one Yao Yun was playing with.
"Yao Yun" Yao Shu suddenly caught something.
"Yes."
Mu Beirong nodded: "Nothing will happen to the cliff.
With him here, he can confuse some people's vision."
"What about you?"
Yao Shu felt more and more mysterious about Mu Bei Rong.
"We're going on a long trip, do you want to go?"
Mu Bei looked at Yao Shu with a smile.
Yao Shu sighed and sat down: "You can't let me continue to be so confused."
Mu Beirong's eyes were very soft: "Yao'er, can you tell me who you are?"
Yao Shu's heart suddenly stopped: "What do you mean?"
Mu Beirong took out a letter: "From the day you married me, I felt that you were not like a princess.
You were completely different from the princess I heard about."
"That's why" Yao Shu calmed down her heartbeat.
Mu Beirong slowly opened the letter: "Of course it's not just that.
In addition to the different personalities, there is also the matter with Lian Yao.
Combined with this letter," Yao Shu took the letter and her eyes suddenly shrank.
This letter was obviously sent by someone in the palace.
Someone went to the princess's palace after the death of the original owner, but saw Yao Shu's body.
When she told the supervisor in shock, When the supervisor came to check again, Yao Shu was sitting on the bed safely.
The supervisor cursed the slave, but the slave was convinced that the princess was dead at that time.
She even checked her breathing I don’t know where Mu Beirong got the news, so he was so suspicious.
"Don't be afraid."
Mu Beirong's big hand touched Yao Shu's pale face: "You don't need to tell me, for me, you are you."
"I want to think about it."
Yao Shu took a deep breath.
She had never thought of confessing her identity, because to people in this world, her existence might be like a ghost, and she might even be said to be the murderer of the original owner.
But although Mubei Rong Yaoshu said she was not wary of him, she was not sure about such an important matter.
Mubei Rong watched her changing expression quietly, but raised the corner of his mouth: "It doesn't matter to me, it would be better if you were not the princess of the South."
He didn't have to worry about anything because he was her family.
Without waiting for Yao Shu to ask, Mu Beirong took out a small box from his sleeve.
After opening it, there were two masks as thin as silk.
Mu Beirong picked it up carefully and applied it to Yao Shu's face bit by bit.
It felt cool at first, but soon she got used to it and it wasn't uncomfortable.
Yao Shu touched it curiously and found that it didn't work.
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Fall easily.
"Look."
Mu Beirong took the mirror.
"It's amazing."
Yao Shu touched in disbelief.
Is this still herself?
Although she had read about the so-called disguise technique in some books, she never expected that she could become a completely different person in such a realistic way.
His appearance was not outstanding in itself, but it was still pretty.
Mu Beirong took out another mask, took off the mask, and put it on his face.
Even the scars were covered tightly, but compared to when he showed half of his face, he still looked more handsome.
Much more ordinary.
"Where are we going to Prince Rong's Mansion?
What should we do with our father?"
Yao Shu always felt that it was too unreal.
Suddenly, it seemed like the sky was about to change.
"Don't worry, Sujiu will save Shanya and get out later.
Nianmeng will pretend to be you and won't go out because of illness."
Although Lian Yao clearly said that it would be detrimental to Yao Che, why he actually attacked him, but it was a loss.
Yao Yun, let him escape Oh, and Qin Chi’s contribution to the flames.
In other words, Mu Beirong originally planned this.
Regardless of whether Yao Yun was involved or not, Mu Beirong’s plan would be implemented: