"Mistress, don't worry. Lou and I have already checked. All those experts have been arranged by Emperor Qisa outside Nianxi Palace. The palace is still very safe," Guisu grinned and came over to Mai.

Mai blinked, "Mistress, I heard that you are going to be canonized as queen."

After hearing him say it was okay, Mai Mai sat back on the chair with peace of mind and glared at him, "By the way, how did you get in? This is the palace." There are also many masters in the palace, especially Nian Nian now.

Xi Gong, it is indeed not easy to sneak in.

"Lou and I mingled among the eunuchs first. It wasn't until we heard that two rough eunuchs were to be sent that we had the chance to come in openly."

"How did you know I was here? And, how is he?" Mai Mai finally couldn't resist the longing in her heart and asked the answer she wanted to know most.

"Hey, Master...he..." Guisu hesitated, as if he was embarrassed, and looked up at Mai Mai from time to time.

Mai Mai stood up suddenly and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with him? Tell me quickly!" His heart suddenly rose.

"Master, he...he is lovesick." Gui Su winked and winked.

Phew, Mai Mai finally breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't help but laughed and cursed, "Xin Ye's method of using violence to control violence is the best."

Mentioning Xin Ye, Gui Su suddenly shuddered.

"Okay, tell me what happened these days." Mai Mai smiled and sat back on the chair.

"Yes," Guisu stopped teasing and stood aside respectfully.

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four days ago.

Hearing Zhensu's words, Wan Qixun's despairing heart seemed to have a glimmer of hope again.

Without any further hesitation, he put his feet on the ground, jumped onto the horse's back, waved the rope and rushed down the mountain.

Mai Mai...

Mai Mai...

His lips were trembling a little, and the fear in his eyes was like a dark night, covering his original clarity.

Upon seeing this, Zhongsu and the Saint in White also hurriedly summoned their mounts and followed him down the mountain. Only Yisu approached Wanqiyan, cupped his fists and said, "King Yan, please go back." He paused slightly.

, "After all, the mistress is likely to have... So, whether it is life or death, this is also our Yanbei Kingdom's business. Please stop interfering, King Yan. As for the lives of these thousands of people, we will bear it. We still ask Yan

The king should return to Qisa as soon as possible to report to the emperor." After saying that, he also mounted his horse and chased after him.

Of course he knew that it was just a delaying tactic for Wan Qixun. He looked at the empty cliff and the corpses on the ground, smelling the smell of blood in the air. He silently led the horse and took one last look at the direction in which she disappeared.

His heart seemed to be lost at that second.

Unfortunately, his pain has no value.

It was true as Zhensu said, the bottom of the cliff of Ziyun Mountain was covered with large bushes. Hundreds of people abandoned their horses and walked into the bush full of thorns.

The sky is a fiery red, and this is the most beautiful time of twilight.

Wan Qixun's eyes became more and more frantic, and his heartbeat began to become disordered. He had never been afraid, but now he was so afraid that his heart was shaking.

"master!"

Not far away, Zhensu exclaimed. Everyone rushed in his direction.

He didn't know how he moved. His heart hurt more and more, and the pain reached his limbs. He clenched his fists and quickened his pace. When he saw all the open space in Zhensu, his hands suddenly loosened.

Jinsu picked off a small piece of black clothing from a thorn tree and spread it in the palm of his hand. "It is quite similar to the clothes the mistress wears." Then he pointed to the top of his head and his feet and said, "This should be the place.

This is where they fell. You see, there are obvious traces of heavy objects in this bush, but there are only a few drops of blood on the ground. It can be seen from this..."

Everyone opened their eyes wide and held their breath, waiting for Zhensu's next words.

"The mistress must have been taken away from here, and there is a high chance that she will survive!"

"Wow! That's great!" There was a burst of applause from all around, and the saints in white could not hold back tears.

His hands were shaking and his whole body was shaking.

She's not dead, she's not dead!

He closed his eyes suddenly and seemed to feel something surging there. Suppressing the rolling in his chest, he opened his eyes with bright eyes and said, "Seal the mountain immediately."

"Yes!" Yisu accepted the order.

Wan Qixun dispatched men and horses to start searching nearby. They rushed down immediately after the two fell. In this limited time, the other party would not go too far.

The dusk gradually recedes, and Ziyun Mountain is shrouded in a enchanting night.

"Hua Hua"

Not far away was the sound of flowing spring water, and a slightly thin figure walked over with two buckets on his shoulders. Even though the surroundings were dark, he walked briskly on a familiar road.

"Little monk!"

A sudden shout made him sit down on the ground in fright.

"Kang, you scared the little master."

Ashang rushed over, helped the little novice monk up, and asked in a soft voice, "Little master, do you live here?"

The young novice stood up, glanced timidly at the dozens of men and women standing in front of him, and nodded slowly, "Well, I live in the Fanyi Temple in Xianggui Mountain."

"Xianggui Mountain?"

Lou Su's eyes lit up, he took a step forward and asked, "But is there a master of stopping regrets?"

"Hey, do you know my master?" the young novice asked in surprise.

Wan Qixun frowned slightly, not expecting that Xianggui Mountain was opposite Ziyun Mountain.

Ah Shang quickly stopped the little novice monk and asked nervously, "Little master, we are looking for someone..."

Before Ashang finished speaking, the little novice monk said "Oh", "Are you the same sister?"

Upon hearing his words, Wan Qihan walked forward quickly, squatted down, and asked anxiously, "Where is she?"

"My master and I rescued a sister at the foot of Ziyun Mountain, and she is in the temple now."

"Wow wow wow! Lady Longnu is okay, she is really okay!" Liujiu and Xinye hugged each other excitedly.

"Thank God, the mistress is a lucky person!" All the constellations also burst into joy.

Wan Qixun suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and said hurriedly, "Little master, could you please take us to Fanyi Temple?"

"Oh, sure."

The young novice monk led the way, and Ashang threw the bucket to Kangsu. Without saying a word, Kangsu filled two buckets of water and carried them on his shoulders, and followed happily.

Feeling that the young novice's speed was too slow, Guisu directly carried him on his back and said, "Little master, you come to show the way."

In less than a cup of tea, the group arrived at Fanyi Temple.

As soon as they arrived outside the temple gate, four guards in Tsing Yi rushed out and pulled out their swords with expressionless faces, "Who are you?"

Wan Qixun had no time to talk nonsense with them. He walked over and waved his hands casually. The four of them bounced to both sides as if they were hit by gravity.

Walking into the temple, four more guards in the same attire came out. The little novice jumped off Guisu's back and said, "They are not bad people, they are here to find the sister."

"Back off."

Behind the four people, a middle-aged man slowly walked out, with a warm smile embedded in the corners of his eyes. He stood in front of Wan Qixun and looked up and down. Fang opened his mouth and said,

"It's been a few years since we, father and son, have seen each other." His eyes of approval never left his side for a moment, showing the pride of being a father.

"Yes," Wan Qixun just nodded lightly, not showing any joy at seeing his biological father.

Wan Qimo smiled bitterly, knowing that he still had a grudge about what happened five years ago.

"I'm looking for someone," Wan Qixun looked behind him eagerly.

"What happened to my adoptive father?" Liu Yingying walked out of the backyard. When she saw Wan Qixun, she was stunned. A complicated look appeared on her face and she froze in place.

Then he immediately looked away, screaming in his heart. He must have appeared here because of Lan Xuanyun, but he didn't expect to show up so early.

She took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, stepped forward and stood behind Wan Qimo.

Seeing this woman, the constellations and the saints in white didn't have the slightest favorable impression.

Wan Qixun ignored her presence and hurriedly asked, "Where is the woman that Master Zhihui rescued?"

Xinye had been watching Liu Yingying closely. If Lady Longnu was in the temple, would this woman let her go? It was destined that when she heard Wan Qixun's question, her body trembled slightly, and Xinye's brows also wrinkled.

Looking at the sudden appearance of his son with confusion, Wan Qimo was puzzled, but still told the truth, "An hour ago, the woman was taken back by her parents. Do you know her?"

"Parents?" Wan Qixun's face suddenly lost all color and became frighteningly pale.

Wan Qimo glanced at the slightly embarrassed people behind him, "What happened? Are you looking for someone?"

"Sir, we are looking for a mistress!" Yi Su replied respectfully on behalf of his mistress.

Liu Yingying's hands tightly grasped the hem of her skirt, but her face had a calm look that had seen through the world.

The seriousness could be seen from Wan Qixun's expression. Wan Qiqimo did not ask any more questions, but turned back to look at Liu Yingying thoughtfully.

"Yingying, you have met my daughter-in-law. Tell your adoptive father honestly, is she the woman that Master Zhihui saved?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Liu Yingying.
Chapter completed!