Xinyue sighed leisurely: "The future is too far away. I don't know what the future will be like. Suddenly, I feel very confused..."
Xiao Yuan suddenly looked at her: "In the future, let the big tree you choose protect you from wind and rain. As long as you bloom freely, you will be the most beautiful scenery in the grassland."
Xinyue was stunned, and her beautiful eyes were in a trance.
Madoka turned her head and stared at the fire, lost in thought: "He said...those who are my enemies will be killed no matter how far away they are, but for my people, all races will be integrated..."
Xinyue listened and looked at the other party's profile, her heart was shaken...
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The matter finally came to an end, and Jiang Fan led his troops to set off.
There was no farewell, but instead countless hostile eyes stared at him.
Jiang Fan shook his head and chose to leave the royal court and return from King Zuo Xian's sphere of influence. But there was still a long way to go through King Hunxie's territory, and he did not dare to take it lightly. Fortunately, there are Du Meng's team accompanying him, so King Hunxie always has to take some care.
The day she left was a beautiful day with clear blue sky and a wilderness of ice and snow. Princess Crescent Moon stood in front of the carriage, quietly gazing at this beloved homeland with a look full of sadness.
The tall maid was crying. As the princess's most loyal maid, she had to accompany her, even though she didn't know that she was going far away and would never return. But even so, she was still very sad as she had never left the grassland.
Madoka was very excited: "Princess, I told you that King Xiaoyao is omnipotent. He is really the great hero you have been waiting for."
Xinyue came back to her senses, smiled faintly, and turned to look at Jiang Fan's carriage. He was busy. Yes... this is really an extremely magical Chinese person...
But her gaze only stayed for a moment, and then turned to another tall figure walking towards him, her eyes a little confused——
Who is my hero...
"Princess, the time has come, we should set off." Montaigne said, clasping his fists.
He maintained enough respect for Xinyue. After all, Jiang Fan said that this kind-hearted woman had protected thousands of Chinese people who had become slaves of barbarians.
Xinyue stared at him blankly, forgetting to speak for a moment.
It wasn't until Xiao Yuan woke up that he hurriedly said: "Please make arrangements with General Meng."
After saying that, he raised his head and looked directly at Montaigne with a pair of bright eyes: "The road ahead... will still be protected by the general."
Her eyes made Montaigne stunned for a moment, and then he said: "It's a matter of duty, oh, by the way, this thing should belong to the princess."
He said, taking off the golden scimitar that was more than a foot long from his waist.
Xinyue glanced at it and shook her head slightly: "No, it is yours."
Montaigne was stunned, looking at the golden knife in his hand and not knowing what to do.
"General Meng, it's time for us to set off." Xinyue reminded instead.
Montaigne came to his senses and said, "Princess please."
Xinyue smiled softly, turned around and got into the car with Xiaoyuan's help, and finally looked back at Dayin Mountain.
"Madoka...Although I am sad, I can also smell the delicious breath of freedom..."
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"Princess, the way I look at you is wrong...Brother Meng." Lin Nanyan urged her horse to come to Montaigne and winked at the scimitar.
Montaigne's face turned red: "No, no, in my eyes, only..."
He gave up when he met Lin Nanyan, and Jiang Fan couldn't stand it anymore, so he told Lin Nanyan to go and say goodbye quickly.
The large group of people finally set off, but Jiang Fan straddled his horse and came to Montaigne's side, replacing the gossiping Lin Nanyan.
"It's not what Xiao Qi said, Brother Meng, there is something really wrong with the princess."
Jiang Fan pinched his chin and seemed to be smiling.
Montaigne frowned and said nothing.
"How about I go test it out for you?" Jiang Fan blinked.
Montaigne looked at him: "My lord, do you want to mess with the rules?"
"Tch, why is this so confusing? Princess Crescent Moon is the best in the world. Besides, didn't you say that you can do anything for the country?"
Montaigne was speechless.
Jiang Fan laughed and jumped off his horse, and actually ran towards the Crescent Princess' carriage.
Cao Ying snorted: "General Meng, don't pay attention to him, this guy might want to talk about something."
As Montaigne drove his horse on his way, he looked at Cao Ying: "Your Highness Princess Changying, you shouldn't have come to my country of Qin..."
Cao Ying stretched out on the horse and showed off her exaggerated waist curvature: "You think I am willing to go see the boss, but if I go back the same way, your prince will be really in trouble."
Meng Yi came up to him mischievously: "Hello, Second Master..."
Cao Ying rolled her beautiful eyes: "Haha, you still know how to speak. Go back to the treasure house and pick whatever you want, and just say what I say."
Meng Yi's eyes shone at that time, and he bowed his hands and paid homage: "Thank you, Second Master Madam!"
Cao Ying chuckled, whipped up her horse, and came to Yun Fuyao's side.
"Fairy, you have also fallen into the mortal world."
Yun Fuyao's fair face turned red, but she said nothing.
Cao Ying clicked her tongue and said, "It's so beautiful. No wonder he's so brave. He wants to snatch her from Taihua. He even dares to openly declare that he wants to make you his concubine. Alas... I'm jealous."
Yun Fuyao suddenly looked at Meng Yi and thought for a moment: "He called you Second Master's Wife."
Meng Yi's ears were pointed, and he suddenly felt something was wrong. He quickly shrank his neck and quietly retreated to the back of the team. Master, who is the Second Master? It's terrible...
Cao Ying was stunned for a moment, then smiled sweetly: "The fairy's entry into the mortal world really smells like fireworks."
Yun Fuyao threw something to her casually: "It's not much. I'll give you one at most."
Cao Ying lowered her head and looked down: "Oh? White rabbit?"
Jiang Xianyue in her arms narrowed her eyes into crescent moons and licked her lips.
Cao Ying carefully peeled it off and handed it to Jiang Xianyue. Just when she opened her mouth, she threw it back into her mouth and muttered: "I can't give this to you."
Jiang Xianyue cried...
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"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. Everything is fine in Xinyue."
She spoke very calmly, and Jiang Fan felt slightly relieved.
"Have everything else been arranged?"
Xinyue nodded: "Leave the ranch to the high priest, no one can make any decisions."
Jiang Fan nodded: "Actually, I have always wanted to ask you a question. What is your relationship with the high priest?"
Xinyue thought for a while: "There is no blood relationship, but he likes me very much and also likes my mother. When I was born, the White Wolf Xian Rui was actually the work of the high priest."
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment. If this was the case, then the fact that the Great Wolf Lord claimed to have obtained the prescription from the high priest might also be suspicious.
"You don't know why he did this to you?"
Xinyue shook her head: "I don't know, I haven't even met him a few times. He said that everything is the will of Changshengtian."
The Immortal Heaven... Jiang Fan shook his head in his heart. He didn't believe in the Immortal Heaven. In his opinion, even the White Wolf God was just a strange beast from the mountains and seas related to the Barbarian Ancestor.
Thinking of this, he finally couldn't help but ask. After all, the relationship between Xinyue and the White Wolf God was a bit like himself and Long Ao.
But Xin Yue also didn't know why. He just knew that the White Wolf God was relatively close to him and would not hurt him, but not to the same extent as he was to the high priest.
This matter was indeed puzzling, but Xinyue couldn't explain clearly, and Jiang Fan couldn't press him, so he casually asked about Qianren Cliff in Dayin Mountain.
