Han Yun saw that Mo Junyi finally agreed to return to the capital city. He let out a sigh of relief and immediately instructed everyone around him to prepare disguises, planning to take Mo Junyi back to the capital first.
When Han Yun told everyone to escort him back to the capital, Mo Junyi immediately disagreed:
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“Have them follow you to find my Uncle Wu. I’ve got this whole returning to the capital thing under control. Time-wise, Yunwu and the others should be arriving soon.”
“My Prince, you need not worry about manpower. The Qingyun Pavilion has many eyes and ears in Xiliang and Chi countries. I will find a way to have them converge with me to search for people. Right now, the most important thing is for you to return to the capital safely.”
One problem at a time, don’t wait until he finds Mo Yunjing and then Mo Junyi has another issue here.
He believes this is not what Mo Yunjing wants to see.
Mo Junyi perhaps also understood this point, and didn’t say anything more about Han Yun’s arrangement.
Soon, under Han Yun’s arrangement, Mo Junyi and the rest of Qingyun Pavilion left in a hurry.
Because Dizi was injured, Mo Junyi took it into the carriage with him and treated its wounds in the dark.
Since there was still a possibility of encountering ambushes along the way back to Beijing, Han Yun instructed them to return to Youlan City first. It would be safer to travel back to Beijing from Youlan City.
This way, it will just delay things for two more days.
At least Mo Junyi was able to accept it. After all, being delayed for two days was better than facing danger again.
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The night was long, and a cold mist hung in the air.
Having seen off Mo Junyi and the others, Han Yun stood at the edge of the precipice. He looked thoughtfully into the gloomy night sky, where dark clouds gathered, obscuring even a sliver of starlight.
Because of a fierce battle today, the scene of monkeys chattering and birds and beasts bustling in the mountains and forests has vanished.
After visualizing the terrain map in his mind, he took a deep look back, then continued toward the distant mountains. He had discovered a path leading to Xiliang Kingdom while studying the terrain map before.
To get to the bottom of the cliff, he took this road as it was the closest and quickest way.
According to Mo Junyi’s description, he didn’t dare to think further.
He was pierced in the chest, losing too much blood and fainting. He fell like that. Not to mention whether he would be shattered to pieces, if he fell into the river without waking up, the consequences… He didn’t dare to guess.
Right now, he could only hope that Mo Yunjing would be lucky and safely weather this storm.
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On the other hand, after Bai Han and the others fled, they also checked the topographic map of the area, but they didn’t choose to pass through Xiliang Kingdom like Bai Han.
but instead directly prepared vines, one after another probing downwards.
Just because this mountain is so deep and bottomless, they also lost a lot of lives because of it.
But Bai Feng is now missing and his life or death is unknown. They dare not delay at all, no matter how many people this approach might cost them, they must do it.
Only this way can we find Bai Feng at the fastest speed.
After losing at least a dozen comrades, they finally succeeded in reaching the bottom and successfully tied the vine all the way down.
Next, a group of them jumped down one after another. After Bai Han went down, he immediately began searching and ordered, “If you are the first to find King Beijang, kill him without mercy.”
A chorus of voices immediately responded, “Yes.”
Bai Han still thought they had arrived in time. No matter what the outcome, they should have been able to find some clues. But after searching for three hours, almost turning the place upside down, they found nothing at all.
Neither Bai Feng nor Mo Yunjing left a trace.
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Finally, Bai Han stared thoughtfully at the river. The water flowed very fast; they had almost turned it upside down but still found no trace. The only possibility was that Bai Feng and Mo Yunjing had directly fallen into the river back then.
and were swept directly downstream.
Bai Han naturally also knew that once Bai Feng fell into the river and was swept away by the water, the consequences would be very serious.
Gazing at the river surface, a group of people from Bai Guang Palace remained silent, the scene plunged into an eerie stillness. The atmosphere grew heavy with tension.
After a moment, Bai Han retracted all his emotions. He looked at the group of people behind him, “Separate and act. I’ll lead ten of you down, while the rest of you search upstream. If anything unusual is found, contact each other immediately.”
Everyone in unison, readily responded, “Yes.”
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On this day, An Xue Tang didn’t know why she always felt irritable. She ate her three meals with no appetite throughout the whole day.
But in order not to worry Ning’er and the others, when Ning’er had prepared the meal, she still forced herself to eat some.
Even though she tried her best to disguise it, Ning’er could still see that An Xue Tang was uncomfortable. After ordering the leftover dinner to be taken away, she poured An Xue Tang a cup of sour plum soup. This sour plum was something their own princess had told her about.
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They didn’t know that this highly sour stuff could be used to make soup before. But a few days ago, their Duchess had a poor appetite, so they thought of making her some plum soup and taught her how to do it.
This sour plum soup she has personally tested, after drinking it, it does make people’s appetite better than usual. The princess said that eating the right amount of this kind of sour food can promote gastric acid secretion, which can help digestion and open up the appetite.
And as long as it is not overconsumed, it will not affect the fetus in the womb.
That’s why she felt comfortable making the soup for their queen.
“Your Highness, please have some soup. This servant has the kitchen keep the dishes warm. Just let someone know when you’d like to eat.”
Ninger had finished speaking for a while, but An Xuetang did not respond immediately.
And the plum soup she placed before their queen, the queen showed no inclination to move it.
Ning’er only then raised her head and looked over. At a glance, she saw that their princess was lost in thought, with furrowed brows and a hint of worry in her eyes.
After a moment’s pause, she said again, “Your Highness, what is wrong?”
An Xuetang only then came to her senses, her dazed eyes finally focusing on Ning’er’s face, “Hmm?”
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Ning’er pursed her lips and gently pushed the bowl of soup towards An Xuetang, “Your Highness, you don’t seem to have much of an appetite today. Would you like some sour plum soup? It might help with digestion?”
“Oh, good.”
At this time, An Xuetang was surprisingly easy to talk to. After she responded with a sound, she picked up the bowl of soup in front of her and drank it all in one gulp.
As she handed the bowl of soup to Ning’er, Ning’er asked, “Does Your Highness have something on your mind?”
Of course there are things on my mind.
An Xuetang said it to herself, but she didn’t actually say it out loud.
How could she possibly have nothing on her mind? She was not only worried about Mo Yunjing, who was away on campaign, but also more worried about Mo Junyi.
Through previous letters, she could guess that Mo Junyi must have had something happen to him. It was just that everyone wanted to hide it from her, probably fearing it would affect the child in her womb.
So at this point, confessing that she already guessed something happened to Mo Junyi would only make Ning’er and the others sleep even worse.