Shi Yue braved the heavy rain and quickly caught up with Gu Tingfang by clamping his horse's belly. He looked a little anxious and a little bit excited.
"Your Majesty, we will return to Da Yin now. Yin Luzhu is at a loss for what to do. Let's leave. By the time she reacts, we will have already left Liangzhou!"
Gu Tingfang seemed not to have heard anything and was still riding on the horse, with those narrow phoenix eyes filled with ice.
Shi Yue looked at him deeply and saw that he didn't speak, so he just regarded the man as acquiescing.
As a result, the group finally became energetic.
The days they spent in Daliang City were so miserable that they had never been so miserable even when they were training.
However, when Shi Yue walked for a while, he sensitively discovered that this was still the way to Daliang City.
He opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, but looking at the man's ugly face, he suddenly couldn't ask.
In this way, Gu Tingfang entered Daliang City all the way, and headed towards the Yilan Palace with familiarity.
It looked like he was in his Zhaode Palace.
Shi Yue and his party followed him helplessly, but saw the man's footsteps suddenly stopped. He turned around, looked at Shi Yue, and frowned lightly.
"Why are you following me?"
Shi Yue blinked and replied with a puzzled look on his face: "My subordinates naturally protect your Majesty."
"You can go back, there is no need to follow."
"Go back, where are you going?"
For a moment, Shi Yue seemed to suspect that he was hearing hallucinations. Recently, he really found that Jun Shang was becoming more and more abnormal.
Gu Tingfang frowned and looked at Shi Yue, and said matter-of-factly: "Dungeon."
Shi Yue: "..."
The emperor's guards: "..."
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North.
Xuanqing listened to the reports from the people below, and a hint of coolness appeared on his face that was as beautiful as camphor orchid jade.
"As far as Gu knows, the barbarians are not considered rich, so why did they give her so much food?"
Lin Fei lowered his head, "The spies came to report that these grains were all obtained from the Barbarian leader Ji Yanchen from the Barbarian King.",
"Ji Yanchen!"
Xuanqing shouted three words subconsciously, and his ice-like eyes were already covered with a layer of fine ice.
It’s Ji Yanchen again!
That day, when he was in the palace, he had ignored him many times and refused to save him. Now, he had reached the barbarian tribe and became the prime minister of the barbarian tribe.
How ridiculous.
"Hmph!" Xuanqing snorted coolly, "I'll see how long the food obtained by the barbarians can last. I don't believe it. Yin Luzhu will not come to beg for help, nor will he beg for mercy!"
Wangyue stood at the entrance of the palace, looking at Xuanqing's almost crazy look, and her hands tightened a little under the sleeves of her loose palace clothes.
He has a deep prejudice against Yin Luzhu. In this life, the two of them may only see each other in a life-or-death situation.
"My Lady, why don't you go in while you are here?"
A voice suddenly came to mind, interrupting Wang Yue's thoughts and attracting Xuan Qing's eyes.
Yun Jin stepped forward slowly and saluted Xuanqing, "I pay my respects to the lord."
"What's the matter?" Xuanqing's tone was calm, with a hint of alienation that penetrated his bones, but Yun Jin didn't mind at all.
She stepped forward and put down the ginseng soup that she had cooked long ago, "My lord has been working hard day and night, and I was afraid that you would not be able to bear it, so I specially brought you the ginseng soup."
Xuanqing lowered his eyes and looked at the ginseng soup on the table, his eyes inexplicable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
(End of chapter)
