Grandpa, don't go, don't leave Mei Xuan

  "Do you want to experience it?" Yi Mu slightly hesitated, leaned forward and looked at Gu Ye Feng.

  Gu Ye Feng's clear eyes flashed with a hint of disgust, "Am I crazy?"

  A faint smile on her lips, some things are better left unspoken, no need to bring them up all the time. Since they've already passed, why bother thinking about them again?

  "Don't think nonsense." Yi Mu said calmly.

  Gu Ye Feng curled his lip, thinking about what was so good about Feng Ao Tian. He had once looked down on her with disdain, and now he hated her to the point of gritting his teeth.

  On the dragon bed, Lan Jing's book was panting softly. Such provocation made him almost unbearable, unlike the trampling in the Regent Prince's Mansion before, but rather, it was filled with bone-eroding tenderness, making him unable to calm down for a long time.

  Phoenix proudly held his head in one hand, gazing at his slightly flushed cheeks, and the red lips that had become even redder from her biting. His handsome face radiated a bright, moving glow after being stirred by emotions. He was always someone who existed quietly, burying himself in dust, never complaining or fighting for attention, silently doing his own thing. You say he has no heart? No, he does. You say he has no thoughts? No, he just sees things too clearly. You say he has no personality? No, he just understands himself and others too well. That's why he is always there, quietly waiting in any corner you need him, even if he falls into the dust and hides, he will still be there.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand and pulled him into his own arms, gently stroking his back, "Sleep."

  "Yes." Lan Jing's book was taken aback by the sudden movement, and she hesitated for a moment, responding in a low voice. She leaned on her arm, slowly closing her eyes. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the hardships he had suffered over the past two years were gradually fading from his heart, replaced by her silent care.

  The phoenix is proud of the sky, and it is also closing its eyes. Many times, many things don't need to be said, just a ordinary action can explain everything.

  The cat leaned against the golden pillar outside the emperor's bedroom, raised his eyes and gazed at the endless black night. A gust of autumn wind blew by, and he suddenly felt a chill sweep over his body. He raised his hand, adjusted his official robe, and curled up the corners of his mouth with a hint of a smile, his thoughts drifting far away.

  The next day, Mu Hanjin and Mu Han Yao bid farewell to Old Lady Mu early in the morning and headed towards the imperial palace.

  Inside the carriage, Mu Han Yao had already changed into a silver armor and looked at Mu Han Jin beside him, "Are you going to accompany the Emperor to Beicheng?"

  "Hmm, Lie Yan Jian Xiang's next target might be Beicheng and Lianghuai. The Emperor went to Lianghuai last time, so this time he will definitely choose to go to Beicheng, and as for Lianghuai, it should be Cat Gonggong who goes there." Mu Han Jin raised her eyes and looked at Mu Han Yao.

  Mo Han nodded slightly, "Why does the Flame Blade Soul specifically target rich merchants?"

  "One is to make the wealthy merchants of Feng Guo fearful, and the other is to disturb the people's minds." Mu Hanjin continued, "I just received news that the true identity of Lie Yan Dao Hun is actually the prince of Qi Guo, named Dugu Xingye."

  "Qīguó's prince?" Mù Hán's eyes slightly dimmed, over the years of "dealing" with Qīguó, although he didn't know much about them, but it was eight or nine out of ten. As for Dúgū Xīngyè, he had never heard of him.

  Mu Hanjin looked at Mu Han Yao and said, "It's hard to imagine that one of the few top masters in the world, Lie Yan Dao Hun, is actually the prince of Qiguo. It's equivalent to saying that it's hard to believe that the master known as the Nine Lives Cat in the Jianghu, is actually a eunuch by the side of the Emperor of Fengguo."

  "There are indeed many unexpected things in this world, just like everyone wears a mask to live." Mu Han said with a cold smile.

  Mu Hanjin looked at Mu Han Yao, "Big brother, after parting today, I don't know when we can meet again."

  "The bond between us brothers cannot be easily broken, and in the future, we will definitely have a chance to meet again." Mu Han Yao raised his eyes, his cold and stern gaze revealing an unwavering determination.

  "Mm, yes, we'll definitely meet again sometime."

  The two of them chatted idly as they walked, and soon arrived at the imperial palace. They quickened their pace, heading towards the emperor's bedchamber.

  Feng Ao Tian had already finished her early morning court, and saw the two of them waiting for her outside the palace. A faint smile played on her lips as she walked forward, taking one of their hands in hers, and entered the imperial bedchamber together.

  The cat stood beside him, feeling that his master now knew his secret and was even more dismissive of him, thinking about this made him feel very wronged.

  "Your Majesty." Mu Han was the first to speak up, "I can set off today."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "The border is full of variables, the troops are already prepared. You should lead your men to the border as soon as possible and guard it with Leng Qian Ye. When everything falls into place, it will be time to conquer Qi Guo."

  "Yes." Mu Han Yao listened to Feng Ao Tian's words and knew that the arrival of that day was not far off.

  Feng Ao Tian continued to step forward, entering the inner hall. The cat eunuch naturally followed closely behind, hastily helping Feng Ao Tian remove her outer garments. Next, he took a side of already prepared brown-colored brocade robes and helped her change into them. After dressing, he once again styled her hair. The two then walked out of the inner hall.

  Mu Han Yao and Mu Han Jin remained standing in their original positions, while Feng Ao Tian looked at them with a smile, saying, "Alright, your men are now at the temporary headquarters. I've already ordered someone to prepare the weapons. By my count, we should be arriving at the temporary headquarters about now. Let's go with me."

  "Yes." Mu Han replied in a low and distant voice.

  Mu Hanjin walked forward, holding Feng Ao Tian's hand, and the three of them headed out.

  The cat followed behind Feng Ao Tian, gazing at her with a melancholy expression.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Cat Gong Gong and said, "Go prepare, you will set off soon to go to the two Huai."

  "Master." The cat looked at Feng Ao Tian, who didn't have a shred of attachment to him. His already wounded heart had now shattered into powder. He pursed his lips tightly and stood still in place.

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze, looking at him with a hint of evil charm on the corner of his mouth, "Alright, if this matter is handled well, come back and I'll reward you handsomely."

  "But, Master, your medicine can't be stopped." The cat thought this matter was of the utmost importance.

  "Let's stop for a few days then, no need to rush." Feng Ao Tian said with a wave of his hand.

  The old cat was secretly resentful in his heart, how could this matter not be urgent, it is an urgency that cannot be delayed.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking in your heart. If you dare to have any wild ideas, I'll throw you out."

  Master Feng, you're being too cruel to me.

  Feng Ao Tian lowered his head and chuckled, "Alright, let's talk about it when we get back."

  "Yes." The cat gentleman reluctantly responded, watching as Feng Ao Tian and his two companions left.

  Feng Ao Tian brought Mu Han Yao and Mu Han Jin flying out, in less than half a cup of tea's time, they arrived at the command center, where they saw a ten-liang heavy chariot made of Xuan Tie metal inside, loaded with all sorts of weapons.

  Feng Ao Tian pulled Mu Han Yao's hand forward, then whispered in his ear, "These carriages are all equipped with hidden weapons, remember this, if assassins appear, you start the hidden weapon inside the carriage. This 'medicine' pill, let the soldiers take it, this is the location of the hidden weapon button."

  Mo Han took over the two porcelain bottles and a brocade pouch from Feng Ao Tian's hands, thinking that the hidden weapons on it must be "dizzy" smoke, so he responded, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

  "Ah, don't delay, you should set out early to avoid having too many dreams. The Jade pendant I gave you must be worn on your body at all times, and I will send people to secretly protect you along the way, but you must also be extremely careful."

  "Yes." Mu Han knew that these weapons were extremely important for the border, he raised his eyes and looked at Feng Ao Tian, and for some reason, at this moment, he suddenly didn't want to leave her side.

  At this thought, his heart uncontrollably 'raced' as he took a step forward, opened his arms and suddenly pulled Feng Ao Tian into his own embrace, holding him tightly.

  Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he reached out to wrap his arms around him.

  Other warriors have grown accustomed to it and thus have a look of indifference.

  Mo Hanjin stood on one side, gazing at the picture of their embrace, a comforting smile playing on his lips.

  Mu Han Yao slowly let go of her, then lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Your Majesty, I bid farewell."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded, and in the moment he turned around, she reached out and pulled him into her own embrace, 'kissed' his 'lips', gently nibbling, then took a step back, and when he was stunned, she gave a gentle push, and he flew onto the horse.

  Feng Ao Tian Xiao looked at him and said, "Take care along the way."

  "Yes." Mu Han's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, and he nodded in response. Mounting his horse, he said in a low voice, "Let's depart."

  A large group of people followed Mu Han and slowly left the camp, gradually moving further and further away.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Han Jin, "Follow me back to the palace, prepare to go to Beicheng."

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin smiled and replied, her ten fingers intertwined with hers, before flying back to the palace.

  After Feng Ao Tian left, Master Cat had already made preparations and set off towards the Two Huai regions.

  Feng Ao Tian and Mu Han Jin returned to the Emperor's Chamber, only to see that Lan Jing had not gone to the Ducha Yuan.

  She stepped forward, looking at him still lowering his head, but with a layer of subtle shyness on his cheeks. She curled up the corners of her mouth in a faint smile, stepped forward and wrapped him in her arms, "Can't bear to part with you?"

  Lan Xuan's book leaned against her chest, after the early dynasty, he had already arrived at the palace gate, but still turned around and came to the emperor's bedroom, he just wanted to see her off.

  Mu Hanjin stepped forward and sat beside her, looking at the blue book in her arms. "Your Majesty, I have never seen him take the initiative like this before."

  Lan Yun Shu listened to Mu Han Jin's words, his head hung even lower. He regretted why he couldn't hold back and ran over here, but now he was being made a laughing stock.

  Feng Ao Tian hooked up Lan Jing Shu's chin, lowered his head, and gently pecked at his "lips", "Wait obediently for master to come back."

  "Uh-huh." Lan Jingxuan's eyes slightly drooped again as he softly responded.

  Feng Ao Tian stood up and looked at Mu Han Jin, "Can your body hold on?"

  "Hmm." Mu Hanjin grasped Feng Ao Tian's hand tightly, "As long as I can stay by the Emperor's side."

  Feng Ao Tian smiled gently and looked at Lan Jing Shu, "The affairs of the capital are now 'entrusted' to you. If anyone dares to rebel, kill them, do not show any mercy."

  "Yes." Lan Jing's book fell as he nodded in response.

  Feng Ao Tian held Mu Han Jin's hand and left the imperial bedroom, riding "Ao Xue" to hurry to the North City.

  Lan Yun Shu raised her eyes, gazing at Feng Ao Tian's departing figure. She lifted her hand, and the tip of her finger touched the place where she had just 'kissed'. A faint glimmer flashed across her eyes, and then she took a step forward, leaving the imperial bedroom.

  Mu Han led his troops out of the capital city and hastened towards the border on horseback.

  Bian Guan, Leng Qianye counted the days, Mu Han Yao had left for more than half a month, and it was time to come back.

  He stood with his hands behind him inside the camp, gazing at the distant horizon. These days, he had been inexplicably thinking of someone, constantly disturbing his mood.

  "General, it seems like there's some movement on the enemy's side." A young general reported from beside him.

  Leng Qianye turned his gaze and looked at the person in front of him. He was a deputy general in the army, named Bai Xuan, who was steady and cautious by nature, and had followed Leng Qianye for many years.

  "What's going on?" Leng Qianye turned around and looked at Bai Xuan, asking.

  "They seem to be destroying the fortifications set up by the Mozu." Bai Xuan replied in a low voice.

  Leng Qianye's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and then he stood up, walking towards the city tower. Once on top of the tower, he saw that three miles away, the soldiers of the Qi State were slowly advancing forward.

  His eyes dimmed for a moment, and his face was tinged with a cold chill, then he commanded, "Prepare the rocket."

  "It is." Bai Xuan responded, and ordered the soldiers to pull up the arrow rain with fire.

  Leng Qianye gave a low command, "Release!"

  In an instant, hundreds of arrows flew out and fell into the deep pit filled with wine, and in a flash, flames shot up to the sky, completely blocking off the soldiers of Jingguo.

  In the distance, Fu Han had always been puzzled about what this project was for. Now, with a glance, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he did not expect that this deep pit would have such a great effect.

  Leng Qianye naturally understood Fu Han's intention, so he gave the order to release the arrow and also let him see clearly that if he wanted to break through the gate of Feng Guo, he still had to think of a strategy.

  The cat master's lightness skill was extremely good, and he arrived at the Two Huai overnight. At a glance, he saw the Hibiscus Pavilion, and then flew into the fourth floor of the Hibiscus Pavilion.

  The old woman heard the noise and rushed up, when she saw Master Cat, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she hurried forward. "Master Cat, how did you come to this place?"

  The tom cat turned his gaze, and when he saw the plump 'girl' in front of him, he hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "How did you little girl end up here doing this flesh business?"

  The old procuress in front of her smiled wryly and said with a hint of resentment, "Who made me have low talent?"

  "Are you underqualified?" The tom cat twisted his waist and sat on the recliner, "The master isn't someone who would easily send people to tidy up the Hibiscus Pavilion."

  "Master Cat, what brings you to the Two Huai?" The old procuress in front of him was named Cui Hong, and she was the younger sister of Cui Yun from the Furuong Pavilion in the capital.

  The old cat raised his eyes and looked at her, "In these few days, have there been any rich merchants killed in the two Huai regions?"

  "The slave has secretly sent someone to keep watch, but hasn't yet." Cui Hong poured a cup of tea and handed it to Master Cat.

  The old cat took over the tea, lightly sniffed it, and found it to be his usual favorite. He then took a light sip and said, "Prepare a quiet room for me."

  "Yes." Cuì Hóng replied.

  The old cat raised its eyes, looked at the wine building across the street, then closed its eyes and took a short rest.

  Feng Ao Tian and Mu Han Jin rode "Ao Xue" and also arrived at the North City before dark, both of them went to Furong Pavilion.

  "The slave has seen the master." The 'girl' in front of him had a beautiful face, with smiling eyebrows and eyes, looking at Feng Ao Tian.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at her, "Is it comfortable in Furong Pavilion?"

  "Master, what do you say?" The woman in front of her looked at her with a wronged expression.

  Feng Ao Tian thought that it was indeed the result of being trained by Master Cat, and even her crying face had a wronged expression. He stepped forward, pointing his finger at her forehead, "Grandfather thinks you're 'fine'."

  "The master says it's good, then it's good." The woman in front of him was named Zilan, and she was personally trained by Cat Gonggong to be a close maid serving Feng Ao Tian.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at her, "Have there been any suspicious people entering the city in recent days?"

  "The master said that person has not been found yet." Zilan replied.

  Feng Ao Tian said calmly, "Go and prepare some food for me."

  "Yes, I'll go now." Zilan hastily replied, then turned and left.

  Mu Hanjin sat beside Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty, if he had come here intentionally, he would have definitely avoided this place."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded, "Wait and see."

  Mu Hanjin raised her hand and hooked up the green silk on Feng Ao Tian's forehead, pulling it back to his ear. The two looked at each other and smiled, sitting together in a daze.

  At this time, he also heard the soul's report, "Master, something has happened in Wu Yue Country."

  "What's going on?" Feng Ao Tian hastily opened her eyes, recalling the warning she saw from Ye Yan Xi yesterday, "A life hanging by a thread?"

  "The night 'attendant' queen was shot with two arrows, now, no one knows where she is." The soul replied in a low voice.

  Feng Ao Tian's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he stood up from his chair, "How could it be unknown? How was it shot?"

  "The Crown Prince of Wu Yue took advantage of the new emperor's ascension to the throne in Le Qing country, and used this opportunity to get rid of Ye 'Shi' Fei. He went to Le Qing country, and within two days, news arrived that the Emperor of Wu Yue had fallen into a coma. Today, as soon as Ye 'Shi' Fei returned to the palace, he was surrounded by the Crown Prince in the palace. The reason why Ye 'Shi' Fei was shot with an arrow was because he was stabbed by Empress Zhen with one sword, and then did not dodge the rain of arrows that came towards him, so he was hit by two arrows. Suddenly, a puff of smoke flashed by, and Ye 'Shi' Fei disappeared without a trace."

  "He should still be alive." Feng Ao Tian thought calmly, then said, "Send someone to find out his whereabouts, and hurry before the Crown Prince of Wu Yue finds him."

  "It is." Hún Yīng Dào replied, and then disappeared in a flash.

  Mu Hanjin held Feng Ao Tian's hand all along, and could feel the chill emanating from her fingertips. He pulled her into his arms and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Ye Yan Xi will be fine."

  Feng Ao Tian nodded, "His life is mine, his body is mine, how dare he be stabbed by someone, wait till he comes back, I'll see how I punish him."

  "It seems that he should have been rescued by someone." Mu Hanjin continued, "However, I don't understand why Ye Xuan, being the Empress's own child, would repeatedly harm her own flesh and blood for the sake of the Crown Prince?"

  Feng Ao Tian heard this and a cold glint flashed in his eyes, "Hmph, I will definitely flay her alive."

  "Master, dinner is served." Zilan personally carried the meal to one side and placed it on the table. She raised her eyes to look at Feng Ao's cold and stern gaze, and hastily stood aside.

  Feng Ao Tian felt heartache for Ye Mei Xi, all the sufferings he had endured before, the pain hidden in his heart, she saw it with her own eyes. This time, he returned, not just for himself, but also for her. Thinking of what he said when they parted ways at Two Huai, "The country as dowry, will you marry me?"

  Her eyes flashed with a cold glint, she absolutely would not allow her people to be bullied, this vendetta she remembered, one day, she must make the person who hurt him pay in blood.

  Mu Hanjin filled a bowl with soup and placed it in front of her, "Your Majesty..."

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze, looking at Mu Han Jin, and removed the coldness from his eyes. He took over the bowl of soup, drank it down, then sat down and said, "Let's have a meal."

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin immediately sat down and personally served her dishes.

  That night, Huai and Beicheng were safe and sound, and nothing happened.

  That night, Feng Ao Tian just closed his eyes and rested for a moment, still worrying about Ye Xuan in his heart, thinking about who rescued him now? Who is that person? Do they have other plans for him? And is he safe now?

  Mu Hanjin wrapped his arms around Feng Ao Tian from behind, pulling her into his embrace. He knew that at this moment, Feng Ao Tian's heart was thinking of another person, and the position of that person in her heart far exceeded what he could imagine.

  He suddenly felt a little afraid, worried that his weight in her heart was not as much as Ye Huan's, and worried that one day he would flow out of her heart.

  Wu Yue Country, inside the East Palace, Zhen Fei wore only a thin gauze that was extremely seductive and enchanting, covering her plump figure, especially that proud place, which was faintly visible, exuding infinite charm.

  She gently leaned into Yezi Ran's embrace and whispered, "Your Highness, now the entire Wu Yue Kingdom is yours."

  "It's all thanks to the beauty." Yezhen lowered her eyelids, lifted the thin gauze on her body, and stroked her soft skin.

  "Your Highness..." The Empress's enchanting eyes were full of temptation, her soft and gentle voice was like a siren's call, and her slender fingers lightly drew circles on his chest, under the unbuttoned nightshirt.

  The enchanting red lips slightly curled, the tip of her tongue tracing the shape of her own lips, slowly lowering her head, leaning against his chest, licking...

  Ye Zi Ran also took a deep breath, pinching her smooth skin and smiling slyly, "You little demon."

  Inside the East Palace, a thrilling and exciting drama is being performed. Meanwhile, in another location, the sky hangs with a mysterious moon, shining with a faint silver light. A gust of eerie wind blows by, occasionally transmitting strange sounds. This place is a graveyard.

  A figure appeared in the cemetery, then moved forward, and saw that the tombstone in front of him slowly opened, and a black shadow jumped in, and the tombstone closed immediately.

  The dark figure entered the tomb, raised its hand, lit the torch beside it, and slowly walked forward until it reached a secret chamber. It went in and saw a dark red figure lying on the stone bed.

  She walked up slowly, stretched out her hand, just wanting to feel his pulse, but her wrist was caught, and she only heard him muttering, "Master, don't go, Mei Xi misses you, don't go."

  Through the swaying candlelight in the secret room, it can be seen that the black shadow sitting on the stone bed is a woman. She is Ling Xue and she looks at Ye Xiao Hui who is tightly holding her wrist, a hint of darkness flashes through her almond-shaped eyes, then she pulls out her own wrist from his hand to take his pulse.

  His body was already wrapped up, the bloodstains on his shirt merged with the dark red of the shirt, making it even more crimson. His face was pale, without a hint of blood color, and he was muttering, "Master, don't go, don't leave Mei Xiang..."

  Before long, the secret room opened and a man wearing a ghost mask walked in.

  Ling Frost Snow hastily stood up, looking at the man in front of her, and bowed her head, saying "Your Majesty."

  "Hmm." The demon man glanced at Ye Huan who was lying on the stone 'bed', his eyes flashing with a hint of cold light, "How many days until you wake up?"

  "The two arrows in his body are nothing, but that one sword was too ruthless, injuring the heart meridian. He'll probably need to rest for half a month before he wakes up." Ling Xue continued to reply.

  "Hmm." The ghostly man said in a low voice, then turned and left.

  Ling Frost Snow saw him leave, turned around, looked at Ye Mei Hui, and her eyes flashed with complexity. She then took out the porcelain bottle, poured out the 'medicine' pills, and fed them into his mouth.

  The next day, Feng Ao Tian woke up early and got the list of wealthy merchants in Beicheng. He then took Mu Hanjin to stroll around the streets of Beicheng.

  There is no news of Ye Xiang's whereabouts from then on.

  Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty, the fierce flame knife soul has not yet made a move. I'm afraid this is a plan to lure the tiger away from its mountain."

  "What do you mean?" Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Han Jin, then asked.

  "I've just received news that the last time, the witch tribe's affair was done by Dugu Xingye." Mu Hanjin continued to say, "Last time, he used the 'borrowing a tiger to scare away a mountain' tactic. This time, it's hard to guarantee that he won't use the same trick again."

  "So what's his goal this time?" Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "Now that the industries of the wealthy merchants in Nancheng are all in his hands, what does he want to do?"

  "On the surface, it seems to be aimed at creating a crisis in Fengguo's economy and disturbing the people's minds. But what if he has other intentions?" Mu Hanjin analyzed in a low voice.

  Feng Ao Tian had thought about it earlier, but now he wanted to know where he was.

  At this time, Feng Ao Tian also received the news of the soul, "Master, Lie Yan Jian's soul did not come to Beicheng and Lianghuai, it seems to have gone to the border town."

  "What's going on at the border?" Feng Ao Tian's eyes dimmed, "Nowadays, there is Leng Qian Ye at the border, and Han Yao will also rush over with his troops as soon as possible. What is he doing by going to the border?"

  "My subordinate thinks he deliberately let his subordinates find out his whereabouts." The soul on one side replied.

  "Feng's eyes flashed with a cold glint, 'What is his purpose in doing so?'"

  Mo Hanjin was also standing on one side, thinking deeply. He neither came to Beicheng nor went to Lianghuai, but instead deliberately leaked his whereabouts and went to the border town?

  "What about Yu Zhou's affairs? How are they now?" Feng Ao Tian asked immediately.

  "There's no movement at all on the side of Yuzhou." Hún hastily replied.

  "Feng Ao Tian continued to ask, 'What about Xuan Wang? Is there any movement in his place?'"

  "There is no movement at all." Hún replied calmly.

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth hooked up with a hint of evil charm, "Still have a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain."

  "Your Majesty, didn't he really go to the border?" Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Ao Tian's appearance and asked.

  "He has gone to Yu Prefecture now." Feng Ao Tian continued.

  "Your Majesty, are you going to Yu Zhou now?" Mu Hanjin thought that if he went to Yu Zhou, Xuan Wang should also have gone to Yu Zhou. If so, with the inside job in the military camp, the border would be difficult to defend.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and looked at Hun, "Find someone to disguise as me, and have them walk around the northern city every day."

  "Yes." The soul whispered in response.

  Feng Ao Tian and Mu Han Jin had already returned to the Hibiscus Pavilion, she raised her eyes, looking at the wine house across from her, then a faint smile played on her lips as she flew into the wine house.

  The shopkeeper in front of him naturally recognized Feng Ao Tian's appearance, because after being teased by Feng Ao Tian last time, Wei Zi Mo had sent Feng Ao Tian's portrait to all his industries in Feng Guo, one copy per person. Now, the shopkeeper hurried forward and said, "A humble citizen greets Your Majesty."

  Feng Ao Tian continued, "Yu Zhou, what are your industries?"

  "This... " The shopkeeper was only in charge of Beicheng and naturally didn't know about Yuzhou, so he replied, "I don't know anything about this matter."

  Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow and continued, "Who knows?"

  "Only the four envoys under Your Highness are aware of this." The shopkeeper replied truthfully, then raised his eyes to look at Feng Ao Tian, "If so, if the Emperor wants to know, he can go to Yu Zhou, where there is a wine tower with the same symbol, and it will be known."

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth curled up, she just came to ask on purpose, thinking that Wei Zi Mo had gone to Yue Qi Guo, now, he was still waiting there, it was too boring. Now, with a glance at the shopkeeper, she recognized her and knew that Wei Zi Mo had done something even more boring.

  Feng Ao Tian turned around and fell into the Furuong Pavilion. Then, he rode the proud snow with Mu Hanjin to Yu Zhou.

  Bian Guan, Leng Qianye was patrolling back when he saw a team of horses galloping towards the military camp in the distance. They were wearing black uniforms. His eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, and then he stepped forward to wait.

  The man in black rushed to the front of Leng Qianye and handed over the secret letter, "General Leng, this is what His Majesty ordered me to deliver to you personally."

  Leng Qianye took over the secret letter and after reading it, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, then he said, "Let them in."

  The soldiers guarding the camp hastily replied and made way, then saw ten horse-drawn carriages enter the camp.

  "Hei Ying continued, 'General Leng, the Emperor said that these are only a part of it, and there is still another part left. General Mu will personally escort it back, and they set off yesterday.'"

  "Good." Leng Qianye nodded and said.

  Hei Ying bowed to Leng Qian Ye and then flew away with the other black-clad men.

  The white-robed man beside him looked ahead at Cong Qianye and curiously asked, "General, what is this?"

  "Weapons." Leng Qianye said, her eyes flashing with excitement. The secret letter said that this was a new type of weapon she had personally developed. He didn't open it, but instead ordered people to put the horse carriage into the armory.

  Bai Xuan asked somewhat puzzled, "General, why don't you open it and take a look?"

  "It's not time yet, we have to wait until Han Yao returns." Leng Qianye said calmly and turned around, walking into the camp.

  Next, open another confidential letter below the confidential letter, "Attached is a carriage mechanism button, which can lead to the fine work inside the military camp. Be cautious of deceit and remember not to act rashly."

  Leng Qianye pinched the secret letter in his hand lightly and it turned into powder. He then picked up the book scroll and continued to flip through it.

  Mu Han was counting the days until he returned to Bian Guan, but for some reason, after leaving the capital, he felt uneasy and had a voice constantly reminding him to hurry back to Bian Guan.

  The soldiers were taking a short rest, Li Su stood on one side, looking at Mu Han's always 'gloomy' face, "General, did you sense something?"

  "Hmm." Mu Han looked at Li Su and said, "Ever since Ji Bai was killed, I've been worried that something would happen on the border."

  "I will definitely dig out that traitor and tear him to pieces." Li Su thought of Ji Bo's miserable death, and couldn't help but feel his eyes redden with rage.

  Mu Han Yao also felt heartache. For Qi Bo, they had gone through many years of life and death together, but now he was dead just like that.

  He remained silent for a long time, looking at the time difference, "Order to hurry up and rush on the road, must go to the border with the fastest speed."

  "Yes." Li Su saw the solemnity in Mu Han's eyes, which he had never seen before. He also understood that something big was about to happen at the border.

  Xing Wuyun has been listlessly lying on the chaise longue for days, gazing at the wine house across from him, sipping tea. He doesn't even know when he started having a habit of drinking tea. Heaven knows, from childhood to adulthood, what he hated most was drinking tea.

  But now, he turned the teacup in his hand and let out a faint sigh. Was this tea also poisonous?

  Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at him, gesturing for him to come over.

  He knew something was wrong and flew forward, landing inside the wine building.

  "What news have you got again?" Xing Wuyun asked casually while fiddling with the cup in his hand.

  "I just received news that Feng Ao Tian has gone to Bei Cheng." Wei Zi Mo said calmly.

  Xing Wuyun slightly raised an eyebrow, "What is she doing in Beicheng?"

  "Now, I'm on my way to Yuzhou." Wei Zimo said immediately after.

  "What does it have to do with him?" Xing Wuyun thought to herself, why should he care about her business.

  "Wei Zi Mo continued, 'I heard that Ye Yan Hui returned to the palace last night and was assassinated by Ye Zi Ran. Now, his whereabouts are unknown, and it's unclear whether he's alive or dead.'"

  "What are you doing with me, Ye Huan has something on her mind, the one who should be worried is Feng Ao Tian. Where did Feng Ao Tian go, does it have anything to do with me?" Xing Wu Yun irritably shouted at Wei Zi Mo, coldly saying a sentence, "Boring." Then he got up and fell onto the couch in the Furan Pavilion again, lying on the rocking chair, closing his eyes to rest.

  Wei Zimo gazed at Xing Wuyun, her beautiful eyes flashing with a hint of cold light, the delicate red lips hidden beneath her veil curled into a smile full of meaning.

  Wu Yue Country, within the reorganized Mo Yan Ge, Xiang Han and Chu Xia were severely injured and fell into a coma.

  "Your Highness!" Xiang Han slowly woke up, raised his eyes and looked at the old man in front of him. His low and hoarse voice sounded, "Great Elder."

  "Hmm." The old man with a head full of silver hair looked at Xiang Han, "You've been seriously injured, you need to rest for several more days."

  "Your Highness?" Xiang Han hastily asked.

  "Alas, still can't find him, don't know if he's alive or dead." The Grand Elder sighed faintly, and the night demon responded with a soft hum, shaking his head involuntarily.

  Xiang Han's heart sank, "I'll go find the master right away."

  "You're in such a state now, let alone walking, you can't even crawl out." The elder said in a deep voice.

  "But, Your Highness..." Xiang Han thought, and couldn't help but shed tears.

  "Now we can only wait." The elder looked at Xiang Han, "You must recover from your injuries as soon as possible and think carefully, who is most likely to rescue the prince?"

  "Your Highness..." The voice of Chūka also echoed faintly.

  Xiang Han turned his gaze and looked at Chun Xia, "Chun Xia, you're awake."

  "Your Highness?" Chūxià covered her chest with her hand, propping herself up with difficulty, and asked.

  "His Highness has been rescued." Xiang Han continued, "However, until now, his whereabouts are still unknown."

  "I know who rescued the young master." Chūxià vaguely saw that figure.

  "Who is it?" Xiang Han and Da Zhang Lao hastily looked towards Chu Xia.

  "Ling Frost Snow." The three words slipped out of his mouth at the beginning of summer.

  "But why did he want to save Your Highness?" Xiang Han asked in puzzlement.

  "She is a good friend of Princess Yuese, do you still remember what she said to the prince at that time?" Chu Xia looked at Xiang Han and continued.

  "Hmm, now that I think about it, if she really did save the prince, then the prince should be able to come back alive." Xiang Han seemed to have seen a glimmer of hope.

  "En, Great Elder, you'd better send someone to follow Ling Xue and hope to find the Lord's trail." Chū Xiāng raised her eyes and said to the Great Elder.

  "All right, all right." The elder replied repeatedly, then turned around and went forward to instruct.

  "Why must Your Highness act in such a way?" Xiang Han looked at Chun Xia, thinking that although he knew there were hidden dangers in the palace, His Highness still jumped into the trap voluntarily.

  "What about the second prince?" Chuxia sank into thought for a moment, thinking that although His Highness was now nowhere to be found, they still had to do what they were supposed to do.

  Xiang Han naturally understood the thoughts of early summer and continued to say, "You and I will take a good rest for these two days, and leave the remaining things to 'entrust' to the Great Elder."

  "Uh-huh." Chu Xia nodded weakly, barely holding on to her breath. She was exhausted and soon fell asleep again.

  Xiang Han struggled to hold on, and then saw the Grand Elder return. She asked, "Grand Elder, is there any news about the Second Prince?"

  "The crown prince has already placed the second imperial son under house arrest." The great elder said in a low voice.

  "What about Zhen Fei?" Xiang Han thought of Zhen Fei and gritted her teeth in anger.

  "She had long been in a relationship with the prince, and the two of them actually did something that went against ethics, it's really nauseating." The elder thought, how could their Mo Yan Ge be so shameless?

  Xiang Han listened, and his hatred for Empress Dowager grew even thicker. He couldn't help but blame the Emperor for being too soft-hearted in the past. Although he knew that Empress Dowager had no maternal love for him, he still thought of her as his birth mother. He fell into her trap, and when she stabbed a sword into the Emperor's heart without hesitation, Xiang Han seemed to see how she had tortured Princess Xi Yue to death a year and a half ago. The Emperor was disabled by his own birth mother and then thrown off a cliff.

  She thought of this and felt extremely heartbroken for the prince, then raised her eyes to look at the Grand Elder, "Grand Elder, absolutely cannot let the crown prince succeed."

  "I have already secretly helped the Second Prince." The Grand Elder nodded and said, looking at Xiang Han who was struggling to catch his breath, "You rest for now, we still need to wait for the Master's return."

  "Hmm." Xiang Han finally closed his eyes weakly and fell into a deep sleep.

  The old man looked at Xiang Han and Chu Xia, sighed with a heartache, then covered them with the quilt and left the room.

  Feng Ao Tian and Mu Han Jin rushed overnight, arriving in Yu Zhou only on the second day. Since Yu Zhou was a strategic location, she specially arranged for hidden guards everywhere except for the Furong Pavilion.

  Mo Hanjin and Feng Ao Tian dismounted their horses and went to the wine house opened by Wei Zimeng, which was two alleys away from Furong Pavilion, and this inn was also a secret place for storing weapons.

  The shopkeeper inside the wine house saw the newcomer and seemed to have already received the news. He hurried forward, "Your humble servant pays respects to Your Majesty!"

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