Then he moved the fire closer so that Murong Shun could feel the warmth.
Qin Wan'er prayed in her heart, now she only has a relative like Murong Shun. In this world, Heng'er died, Murong Xiao betrayed her, and if Murong Shun leaves her, Qin Wan'er doesn't know if she can bear the pain of separation again.
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Tears have gradually moistened Qin Wan'er's face. As long as she sincerely prays, everything can only depend on God's will.
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But it was said that Ling Qingyun was escorting Borui and Qianxia and was trying to lure away the pursuers. Unexpectedly, he failed and went in the opposite direction, avoiding the court's pursuers.
Ling Qingyun, who realized something was wrong, immediately came to his senses and ordered people to escort Borui and Qianxia to a safe area, while he led a group of secret guards to rescue them.
After getting along with Murong Shun for many days, Ling Qingyun's original view of Murong Shun also changed greatly.
Compared to Murong Xiao, Murong Shun was a wise king in Ling Qingyun's heart, and he was more able to bring blessings to the people of this world.
When Ling Qingyun came all the way, he heard the news that Murong Shun and Qin Wan'er had committed suicide, and immediately ordered people to search and rescue them.
But the result was unsatisfactory. Not only did the people sent by the court fail to find any trace of Murong Shun and Qin Wan'er, but he himself also failed to find them.
Ling Qingyun secretly had bad thoughts in his heart.
"Is there any result?" The old man suddenly appeared behind Ling Qingyun. After receiving the letter from Fei Ge, he immediately rushed over without stopping.
Ling Qingyun frowned, clasped his fists and saluted, "No, I have been searching here for several days, but I haven't found even a single clue."
The old man pondered deeply. Previously, he went to various places to contact King Qin's soldiers and horses according to Murong Shun's order. Now that the army has gathered and there are no dragons, it is really difficult to deal with it.
"Keep looking. If you are alive, you will see the person, if you are dead, you will see the corpse. No matter whether the emperor is dead or alive, I want a clear result."
Ling Qingyun naturally said yes, but the two of them didn't say anything, but they both had a bad premonition in their hearts, but they just didn't show it.
Ling Qingyun clasped his fists again and saluted: "Master, I have contacted King Qin's soldiers and horses from all over the country, but the emperor is not here, and the army is gathering. Once Murong Xiao knows about such a big move of ours, and we are leaderless, we will lose more than we gain."
The old man looked at Ling Qingyun with pleased eyes. He originally thought he was just a martial artist, but he didn't expect that he had such good control over the situation.
"What you said makes sense. I'll leave this to you. No matter whether the emperor is dead or alive, we must find him before Murong Xiao's people find them. Do you understand?"
"Yes, disciple understands" Ling Qingyun nodded and said
The two discussed the current situation in detail, discussed it for a while, and then left. The two people under the cliff were completely unaware that the outside world had set off a huge storm for the two of them.
Morning gradually came, and all night long, Qin Wan'er used her body to warm Murong Shun, but what happened was counterproductive. Murong Shun's cold body was like an endless black hole. While trying to absorb Qin Wan'er's questions, her own body temperature did not change.
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In this way, the night was spent in an extremely ambiguous posture. When Murong Shun woke up and looked at Qin Waner's slightly pale face, he was extremely moved.
If we talk about how Murong Shun treated Qin Waner in the past,