C169 (1/2)
Within the Love Sea, lights burned brightly throughout the night.
At the moment, Bai Zhixi was flipping through the information he had gathered from the Southern Frontier, and finally understood the person who currently controlled the entire Southern Frontier — — Prime Minister Qin.
”Miss, the identity of the Prime Minister Qin is very strange. Also, the self-proclaimed genius doctor, Qing Zi, was not in the martial arts world, he was probably sent by his country to infiltrate Southern Frontier. Now, I have already issued a Golden Order, our people will do everything in our power to find the Crown Prince. Miss, you need to take care of your own body before you can take back the power of Southern Frontier. ”
After understanding the matters regarding the Southern Frontier, Hong Dan was very apprehensive. He did not expect that the nation of Southern Frontier had long been targeted by people, and had actually infiltrated the imperial palace.
Now that the whereabouts of Crown Prince Nangong Xuan were unknown and the Emperor was unconscious, it would be easy for the Prime Minister Qin to rebel and seize the throne.
”Hong Dan, are your people safe? Now we are worried about internal and external troubles, it is not appropriate to advertise. If the other three nations find out, they will definitely seize this opportunity to capture all of Southern Frontier. This is extremely disadvantageous for us. Also, the search for the Crown Prince must be carried out in secret, and no one is allowed to find the Crown Prince first. This is extremely disadvantageous to us. We will depart tomorrow and head for the Southern Frontier. ”
Bai Zhixi stood in front of the window and quietly looked at Yue'er, who was born bright and pure, fifteen in two days, hoping that she could suppress the power of the blood bead in her body this time.
She had to pull herself together, find Nangong Xuan, and return to Southern Frontier to save the royal father that she had never seen before.
Then there was the Prime Minister Qin whose identity was suspicious. Why couldn't even Hong Dan and the others find out his true identity?
The fog was too thick for her to calm down. Only now did she realize the meaning of her arrival in the ancient era.
Perhaps it was just as Master Pu Hai had said, this world that seemed calm but was actually filled with hidden waves, it was a world that needed to be shared for a long time, and she was the key person.
The bright moon hung in the sky, as beams of darkness wantonly sprinkled across the entire capital.
A petite and nimble black figure flew out of the Love Sea Restaurant, and like a night elf, in the blink of an eye, landed inside the Ink Rain Pavilion in the clan's Duke Palace, so fast that no one noticed it.
After Mo Yuxuan had been baptized by the bandits, she appeared lifeless and lonely in the dark night. A cold wind blew, and the air seemed to be filled with the pungent smell of blood.
Bai Zhixi followed his memory and walked through the courtyard's mechanisms, step by step, towards Jun Mohan's bedroom.
In capital, other than Prime Minister's Estate, the place he was most familiar with was Mo Yuxuan.
Under the moonlight, a bed made of sandalwood could clearly be seen lying there.
She stroked the cold, bone-piercing quilt. The past was like the wind, playing back and forth in her mind like a movie.
His heart clenched tightly as an indescribable pain enveloped him.
From the corner of her eyes, a single teardrop slowly fell down. She silently cried as she lay on the bed, accompanied by the swaying drapes and the bare Plum Blossom Tree in the courtyard. This also made her look incomparably desolate.
On the roof, Jun Mohan, who was similarly dressed in black, sat quietly. Looking at Bai Zhixi who was crying on the bed, he clenched his fists and endured the unwillingness in his heart.
Xi Er, trust me, we will meet again soon.
After a while, the silver-white mask disappeared into the moonlight without leaving any trace of its presence.
The next day was very clear. Just as a hint of fish white appeared in the sky, Bai Zhixi and the others silently left the Love Sea, and headed straight for the Southern Frontier Nation.
In the mountain forest behind the capital, Bai Zhixi abandoned his horse and rode forward, walking and climbing up the mountain forest.
According to the old prince, after Jun Mohan personally requested for him to die, he buried him in the quiet mountain forest, accompanied by trees and birds. Although the old prince was in deep grief, he had also followed his wishes.
”Miss, be careful.”
Halfway up the mountain, a woman's voice suddenly came from the front. Bai Zhixi looked up and saw Bai Zhiru and her maidservant heading down the mountain.
She glanced at Zi Li, indicating for him to hide. Bai Zhiru recognized Zi Li. It was currently an eventful season, so she didn't want to add another enemy to Southern Frontier.
Bai Zhixi was still dressed in white, like a fairy without a speck of dust. With only a few white flowers on his head, everything was extremely simple. His face was covered with a white veil, if he did not face Bai Zhiru face-to-face, Bai Zhiru would not be able to recognize him.
Suddenly, a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes appeared in front of her. She lowered her head, and abruptly took a step to the side, brushing past Bai Zhiru.
In front of the tombstone, Bai Zhixi stood there quietly, staring at the new tombstone without moving.
After a long while, she finally walked to the front of the monument and squatted down. With her eyes closed, she leaned on the monument gently, as if Jun Mohan's figure was still there.
When Zi Li and the others saw this, they also felt especially uncomfortable. In the forest, no one spoke, and only the sound of the wind could be heard in their hearts.
”I personally made this White Jade Horned Dragon's hairpin. I originally wanted to personally wear it for you when you reached your prime, but now … No more chances. I will bury it here for a long time, and have it accompany you at all times, just like I will always be by your side. ”