But he still slowly suppressed the emotions in his heart, stepped forward, gently squeezed Ji Nanjue's shoulders with his soft jade hands, and said softly:
"Your Majesty, don't be so exhausted every time."
"Wouldn't it be better to leave these trivial matters for mortals to those ministers?"
As he spoke, his eyes looked at the documents on Ji Nanjue's desktop.
Ji Nanjue closed her eyes, let the queen squeeze them gently, and said to herself:
"I have decided to go to the Holy Land Admissions Ceremony in a few days."
"..."
The queen bit her lip lightly and looked at the person in front of her who was indifferent to her, even though she had asked her maid to buy the best rouge in Luo City...
Is his heart really as cold as stone?
Suddenly she felt the person sitting down stand up, and the queen's eyes showed a hint of surprise, thinking that he finally had thoughts about her?
However, there was no gentle embrace as expected. He walked straight forward, then gently took off his dragon robe and put on a white shirt. He glanced at the queen lightly and said:
"The day has come, I will go out tonight."
"Queen, don't make any noise."
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to walk out of the imperial study room.
The Queen's eye circles instantly turned red, and her eyes became blurry with tears as she choked with sobs:
"Can't the Emperor take one more look at Jin Yu?"
Ji Nanjue looked up at the queen again, then nodded and said:
"Well, I took another look. My makeup is very good today."
Queen: "..."
Lin Jinyu took a deep breath and said:
"Does the Emperor have to go to Buhui Cliff in person?"
"..."
Over the years, every few days, Ji Nanjue would disappear inexplicably overnight. He never concealed his whereabouts, but only told him not to tell anyone.
Ji Nanjue turned around, did not answer her, opened the door, and disappeared in an instant...
The queen stared at all this in a daze, and slowly sat on the ground, her face like a pear blossom wet with tears.
...
Shan Wulan sat quietly, hugging the crane cloak tightly in her arms, frowning coldly:
"Senior brother hasn't come back yet?"
"You're carrying an orphaned child on your back?"
I don’t know the reason for the injuries in my body, but it seems to be the reason why those evil spirits were driven into my body, and they could not be healed for a long time under the wash of spiritual energy.
Shan Wulan sat cross-legged, trying to restore his spiritual energy bit by bit.
"Ahem!"
A mouthful of blood spilled out instantly.
Shan Wulan exhaled helplessly, recalled the scene in his mind carefully, and then sighed faintly:
"It's still too weak. It can't even bring back the corpses of Jian Sect disciples."
"I have never seen this kind of evil spirit before. It seems to be the poison of the Miao clan in the ancient Nanfeng country. But this is the first time I have seen it dig out and preserve other people's talents..."
"There is definitely a big conspiracy behind this matter. After returning to the Sword Sect, I must ask the senior sister to report it to the Holy Land."
"I think Third Senior Brother should be able to cure my injury."
"..."
Shaking his head and putting these things behind his head, Shan Wulan gently shook the falling snow on his forehead.
He raised his head and saw the master and apprentice walking back hand in hand.
Shan Wulan's heart jumped instantly.
But fortunately, I saw Xiao Ruoqing pouting and showing her bad mood on her face, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems like the two of them are still at odds!
A trace of complacency welled up in my heart for no reason.
Deserve it!
Then when he thought of the scene of kissing Su Bei before, his cold face suddenly turned red, and he looked outside to see the heat. He looked around and found that Su Bei didn't seem to be looking towards him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
He continued to raise his face, looking aloof and cold.
Su Bei looked at Shan Wulan from a distance and felt a little funny in his heart. This time he was kissed but it didn't seem like he was kissed? He looked like he didn't have three hundred taels of silver in this place.
——It seems that my personality charm is too high.
Seeing Su Bei walking towards him, Shan Wulan said calmly with no expression on his face:
"came back?"
But she didn't know that these words, which she thought were very cold and indifferent, fell in Xiao Ruoqing's ears, just like the tone of a wife waiting for her husband to come home.
As she thought about it, her pink fists clenched tighter. Xiao Ruoqing poured out all her resentment towards Su Bei on Shan Wulan and said indifferently:
"Well, I'm back."
Looking at Uncle Ninth Master's suspicious eyes, he paused and added:
"——Master wants to make you jump off a cliff."
Shan Wulan: “’(°ー°〃)”
Su Bei raised his hand and hit Xiao Ruoqing on the head, coughed, looked at the ninth junior sister and said:
"Well, although this statement sounds a bit awkward."
"But that's probably what it means..."
A moment.
A touch of red rose from Shan Wulan's snowy neck to the shell of her ears.
Shan Wulan's little hands had no place to rest, they were shrunk in their sleeves, trying their best to keep themselves calm.
Just in an instant, my head was filled with a lot of strange and weird ideas.
Senior brother wants to pull him off a cliff?
Senior brother just wants to jump off a cliff with me?
My senior brother loves me so much that he wants to jump off a cliff with him?
Senior brother wants to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff with him?
...
Su Bei looked at Shan Wulan with a strange expression, who seemed to have something wrong.
I don’t know why, when I met Ninth Junior Sister this time, I always felt that there was something weird about her. She changed from her previous cold and aloof image, and she seemed to be... a love brain?
After coughing and explaining, Shan Wulan took a step back and looked at Su Bei thoughtfully, with a look of suspicion on his face.
But without saying anything, he grabbed the sword in his hand and followed the master and apprentice to the top of the cliff where Xiao Ruoqing flew up.
The moon in the sky was obscured by heavy dark clouds.
It seems that this time I came back, the cliff top seemed to have changed a lot!
——Suddenly it gives people an inexplicable and eerie feeling.
The cold wind blew the crane cloak on Shan Wulan's body. Looking at the bottom of the cliff covered by thick clouds and mist, she was silent for a while and said quietly:
"Senior brother, are you sure you came up from here?"
Su Bei nodded, his expression a little confused, just like a cliff.
Although my spiritual energy is somewhat depleted, is there any problem in taking Xiao Ruoqing to the sky or climbing a cliff?
Shan Wulan suppressed the shock in her heart, stared at Su Bei, and said word by word:
"here."
"It's Buhuiya."
Su Bei blinked his eyes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said:
"Buhui Cliff? Isn't it close to Mo City?"
"After walking so far, we are almost reaching the Imperial City."
"..."
Shan Wulan squinted his eyes, his expression slightly doubtful.
Su Bei was right. Buhui Cliff was indeed near Mo City, but it was covered by layers of clouds and mist. Just standing on the edge of the cliff, one could feel the dryness of the spiritual energy running around him. Everything told him that this place was indeed the place.
Really regret it!
But why didn't Xiao Ruoqing and Su Bei feel anything at all?