Chapter 1721 How about feeding me a few more pills?
It was finally time to leave. He breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, what made him happiest was that Xiang Qiyan could finally be active again.
This trip was finally not in vain.
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In Mo Zheng's room, Xuanyuan Zimo looked at this senior brother with some embarrassment.
"Senior brother, what are you going to tell Master when you arrive at the sect?"
They have received the news and will set off tomorrow. This time Gu Qingyu died. The senior brother will definitely not be able to explain it to the great elder. They also don’t know what kind of methods the great elder has waiting for them when they return to the sect.
where are they.
"You can tell me what you want to say, there is nothing to hide."
Mo Zheng's tone was indifferent, and she didn't think there was anything bad to say. Gu Qingyu's death was her own fault, so what does it have to do with them?
The key now is not how he should explain to the great elder, but how Qingyun Sect should explain to Prince Yan, right?
"Let's talk about it when we get back."
After hearing his words, Xuanyuan Zimo didn't dare to say anything else.
This matter is indeed quite difficult. Gu Qingyu will die if he dies, but the trouble it causes to Mo Zheng is not small.
Of course, she was worried because she didn't know about the conversation between Mo Zheng and Zhan Beiye. If she had known about it, she would no longer be worried and would only feel happy.
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On the ship, on the deck.
Xiang Qiyan finally had the strength to let Sutang help him out and looked at the ocean in front of him.
"Your Majesty, your body has not recovered yet. Can I help you go back to rest?" Although Sutang couldn't resist his own prince and was forced to help him out to see the sea, he was still worried in his heart and was persuading him all the way.
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"I am not tired."
Xiang Qiyan whispered to him.
"Go find me a chair."
He wanted to sit down and be quiet, and think about what to do next, so that he could wipe out all the power of his 'good' brother.
He had raised him so well, and allowed him to grow up safely among the royal family who were influenced by power and wished that all their brothers would die. He thought that there was always some affection between them.
I never imagined that Xiang Qifeng could be so cruel to him. Now that I think about it, I am really ridiculous.
"sit down."
Zhan Beiye quietly put a chair behind Xiang Qiyan and said softly.
"Sutang, you can go and do your own business. I will sit here with your prince for a while."
Sutang looked at Zhan Beiye, then at his prince who was quite weak, and finally gritted his teeth, helped Xiang Qiyan sit down, then turned around and left.
"Can't figure it out?"
There were only two people left on the deck, Zhan Beiye asked him quietly.
"That makes sense."
Xiang Qiyan also responded to him lightly, as if he had not been betrayed by the person he considered closest to him.
After walking on the edge of life and death, what else can you not figure out? Only people who are not involved in interests can maintain a good relationship with themselves, right?
"I really have to thank you this time for saving my life."
When he returned to Hua Yan Jue, he originally wanted to give his last words. After all, he was so seriously injured and was so poisonous that he felt that there was no hope and that he would not survive.
I never thought that I would be able to come back alive and chat with Zhan Beiye on this boat.
"You have to thank Jiuyue. If it weren't for her, you would have really confessed." Zhan Beiye said honestly. Apart from his contribution, he really didn't do much to help.
