A moment of confusion flashed through Wenren Qianjue's mind.
Why was she?
But the little girl was standing next to the lotus pond, seemingly anxious, and kept waving in their direction.
Behind him, Baili Chuchen calmly held Wenren Qianjue's hand: "Let's go, I'll go with you."
Wenren Qianjue walked over ignorantly and looked into the lotus pond.
The little girl in the back raised a pretty face behind her.
She was none other than Wenren Xuexi when she was a child.
A flash of viciousness flashed through his eyes, and then he pushed Wenren Qianjue hard in the back.
My feet suddenly became unstable Wenren Qianjue reacted subconsciously, "That's not right."
Her little body had fallen into the lotus pond, and she kept stretching out her hands to flutter "Help mother, help me" The words came out of her own mouth, but they didn't sound like her own voice.
The clothes on her body were full of water and were dragging her down.
The last thing she saw was the two people beside the lotus pond.
The girl's little face looked familiar.
"Wake up" The two indifferent people entered Wenren Qianjue's mind, and his limbs suddenly rose from the water lightly.
She opened her eyes and found that she was still in the carriage.
Ouyang Junnuo looked concerned, and there was a rare meaning in Baili Suye's usually indifferent dark night eyes.
She was dreaming again Wenren Qianjue rubbed his forehead, and it was actually night when he fell asleep.
"Would you like some water?"
Ouyang Junnuo opened the water bag he carried with him and gave Wenren Qianjue a sip.
Wenren Qianjue took a few sips to moisten his throat and he woke up.
"It's night now" She looked at the sky outside, a little doubt flashing between her eyebrows.
"Um."
When Baili Suye saw her waking up, he sat back down in his seat and leaned lazily on the beauty's back, with his three thousand ink flowing out.
"There was news from the capital that the foreigners pouring into the capital seemed to be moving.
We didn't rest at the inn and traveled all night.
Seeing you asleep, we didn't have the heart to wake you up."
Ouyang Junnuo explained leisurely, but his eyebrows were always frowning.
He is worried about her.
Wenren Qianjue thought of what Ah Cha had said before and everything that happened before leaving, and her face turned a slightly different color.
It was only now that she was reminded that Ouyang Junnuo treated her differently from others.
"I'm fine."
She waved her hand and hugged Chi Yan tightly, who was still sleeping soundly beside her: "It's just strange, isn't it true that Soul Conjuration can't wake people up at night?
Could it be that the speculations Lou Yanhuai mentioned are... real" As long as the ice coffin on the Gu tribe's holy mountain is destroyed, the soul-stirring technique will no longer be so powerful.
"I guess so."
Ouyang Junnuo gave her a cushion and asked her to rest on it.
Nightmares are also very draining of one's energy.
"Thanks."
Wenren Qianjue said calmly.
When the cushion was placed behind her, Ouyang Junnuo reached out and unfortunately seemed to be hugging her.
Wenren Qianjue immediately took the cushion, with a ruthless and elegant smile: "I can just cushion it myself."
The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became subtle.
The man in black clothes seemed to have his eyes closed, not seeing what was happening here at all.
Keep your spirits up.
In the wide sleeves of the robe, the crescent-shaped scar suddenly sunk in like a carving knife, and a blood mark was carved on his hand.
"ah" In the mountains near the capital, a shrill voice suddenly sounded.
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In the cave, Wenren Xuexi wiped the blood on her lips and was half-lying on the ground, unable to get up. what just happened Just as she was about to push Wenren Qianjue into the lotus pond, she suddenly woke up.
She has become extremely powerful in the Soul Capturing Technique.
"Why why why" Wenren Xuexi was so angry that she drew five deep nail marks on the ground.
"No reason."
The voice that answered her sounded like the voices of thousands of people twisted into one voice.
It sounded coldly from above her head.
Wenren Xuexi suddenly raised her head and saw the shadow standing beside her.
She immediately knelt and crawled over, with huge flames of revenge burning in her eyes: "Master, master, I just..."
"No need to say it."
The cold voice interrupted her again.
Wenren Xuexi didn't dare to raise her head, knowing that what she saw when she raised her head was just a shadow.
But But she felt that there was clearly a pair of cold and ruthless eyes staring at her in the shadows.
Just looked at it so coldly.
It gives people chills.
"There is a way to re-strengthen your soul-obsessing skills.
Come here."
The voice was bewitching, carrying an unspeakable threat.
Wenren Xuexi crawled over involuntarily and got close to the place where the shadow was speaking.
A steady stream of words flowed into her ears.
The mandala on her face bloomed more and more coquettishly, and then she nodded and said: "Xue Xi understands."
After many days of traveling.
The carriage finally entered the capital city.
There were many vendors hawking outside, and it was as lively as ever.
What no one knew was that there was an undercurrent surging among them.
"You guys go back first."
Ouyang Junnuo got out of the car in front of his mansion: "Qian Jue, when I brought you out, I promised the emperor that you would come back.
Today" He adjusted his glasses: "No matter what, you have to go back to the palace."
Peacock Pavilion famous person Qian Jue knew and nodded: "I will go back and give an explanation to the emperor."
The ghost thing has been dragging on for a long time now.
The emperor probably won't make things difficult for her until all the news in the world has dissipated and it's confirmed that the ghost is no longer around her.
She can then return to the tavern.
In the palace, there were a lot of people waiting for her to come back.
"Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, Miss Qian Jue."
As soon as Eunuch Zhou left the Imperial Study Room, two people came over and hurried up to greet them.
This was a long walk.
Baili Suye's black clothes were not stained by any dust.
She stood quietly, with undiminished elegance and high bearing.
However, there was still no expression on her indifferent and beautiful face.
"Is the Emperor inside?"
Wenren Qianjue raised a smile on her lips, showing an extraordinary ruthlessness.
Eunuch Zhou nodded: "He's inside.
Your Majesty the Seventh Prince, Miss Qian Jue, come with us."
Baili Suye walked calmly and let Eunuch Zhou lift the curtain and walked in.
Wenren Qianjue followed behind.
The emperor had just left the court and was reviewing the memorial.
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When he saw them coming in, his expression became slightly relaxed, like a majestic father who finally saw his son who had not returned for a long time.
He coughed slightly and said, "You are back. " "Um."
Baili Suye's face remained as indifferent as before, and even when facing the emperor, he didn't necessarily show any ups and downs.
Wenren Qianjue bowed slightly and said, "Qianjue has met the emperor."
"Get up.
Ahem."
The emperor seemed to be infected with the cold and kept coughing.
He made a flat gesture towards Wen Ren Qianjue.
Wenren Qianjue stood aside.
Baili Suye sat lazily on a chair, with his slender legs crossed and his eyes half closed, making it difficult for people to see through the light in his eyes: "There are more and more foreigners in the capital."
He said indifferently The voice melted in the air.
Hearing that he was concerned about this matter, the emperor's brows relaxed slightly: "I have asked people to monitor him closely."
Then, his majestic eyes raised and glanced at Baili Suye and Wenren Qianjue.
The shrewd and majestic dragon eyes could not see the bottom.
Wenren Qianjue took a step forward and said calmly: "If the Emperor has nothing to do, Qianjue will go back to Peacock Pavilion and wait for summons at any time."
The father and son were discussing national affairs, and of course they didn't want others to hear them.
Therefore, the emperor's words are also fulfilled.
"Go.
You have worked hard all the way and you should have a good rest."
The emperor picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.
Out of the corner of his eye, he still watched Wenren Qianjue's leaving figure.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Wenren Qianjue retreated.
Baili Suye's figure did not move at all.
She left, and Eunuch Zhou also frowned in confusion.
But, being as smart as he was, he didn't say anything.
"Those people are very careful.
Our spies didn't find any information about the connection between them."
The emperor said, coughed again, and drank a sip of tea to suppress it: "However, what is certain is that the origin of these It’s not simple.
In a small way, it will harm business.”
The emperor did not say any more, but leaned back on his dragon chair.
The fingers wearing a huge jade ring rotated the teacup in their hands.
To put it bluntly, it is natural that several countries around Dayin would unite to harm Dayin.
However, in these years, there is no reason why they suddenly united because they coveted Dayin so much.
Therefore, the emperor did not say anything else.
This guess is too scary after all.
Needless to say, Baili Suye also knew.
"You don't have to worry about these things.
If there is news, I will tell you."
Baili Suye stood up lazily, his black clothes casual and elegant, with the beauty of eternal night.
"Also."
After he stood up, he pursed his thin lips and said, "Pay attention to the water source."
The emperor suddenly stopped him: "Father Ye'er knows that you have never wanted to participate in the battles between the imperial courts, but these are extraordinary times.
You are the only person I like to choose a marriage, and I can let you get married immediately.
Become a prince."
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Dayin’s undecided heir is ultimately a disaster "Let's talk about it later."
The words that were obviously perfunctory came out of Baili Suye's lips, but he didn't even have the strength to refute.
The black figure no longer paused, opened the curtain and walked out.
"Cough cough cough cough cough" The emperor kept coughing and covered his lips with a handkerchief.
When the coughing was over, the handkerchief was dripping with blood.
Eunuch Zhou frowned and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, otherwise, we will tell His Highness Seventh Prince about this matter.
What happened?
Someone was poisoned."
"No."
The emperor's hand stood up calmly, stopping Eunuch Zhou from speaking.
The deep eyes actually had dragon power.
He threw the handkerchief to Eunuch Zhou: "The old way is to burn it.
Now that the crown prince has not been established, if anyone knows that I am about to be buried, Oh Dayin, there is no way to keep it."
Eunuch Zhou held back the tears in his eyes, hid the handkerchief in his sleeve, immediately gave the emperor a cup of mouthwash, and spit it into the spittoon.
The emperor wiped his hands on a clean towel, and then said leisurely: "Did you notice that there seems to be a barrier between Ye'er and Qianjue."
Eunuch Zhou discovered this when Wenren Qianjue walked out.
In the palace that I have been immersed in for a long time, the most obvious thing is the relationship between people.
"Our family has noticed this.
I don't know what the emperor means."
Eunuch Zhou didn't understand why the emperor didn't look happy.
Didn't he always hope that His Highness the Seventh Prince would marry a well-known lady to silence those people?
"I don't mean anything."
The emperor returned to his usual appearance, picked up another memorial, and continued to review it
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