Behind him, Nangong Xianghan came over, looked at the sword in Murong Yichen's hand, and said doubtfully: "What's wrong with this sword..." However, when he saw the sword body, his expression changed drastically, and he said in shock, "This
The sword is not..."
Glancing at Nangong Xianghan, a hint of joy appeared on Murong Yichen's lips, "It's not. There is no such word on the real sword, 'Ling'. You and I both understand its meaning. People here should
I didn’t know that the Ice Phoenix Sword is...he is the only one in this world who would carve the word 'Ling' on a sword that looks like the Ice Phoenix Sword."
Looking at the word 'Ling' engraved on the sword, Nangong said to Han Ning, "Master, what do you mean, that master has been here before?"
Murong Yichen's expression calmed down and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know, but at least I know that someone related to him has appeared here." In this case, there was finally some hope.
"Could it be Yan Lingxiao?" Nangong Xianghan asked doubtfully.
Murong Yichen glanced at the long sword in his hand, shook his head and said, "It is not yet certain whether Yan Lingxiao is his disciple, but he will definitely not hand over such a far-reaching sword to someone like Yan Lingxiao.
.If it wasn’t him who got here, it should be someone else.”
"It seems we have to continue searching." Nangong Xianghan nodded and said.
Taking back the long sword in his hand, Murong Yichen glanced around, and his eyes fell on the room in front, where two people were waiting outside.
"Do you know who is in custody in the front room?"
After hearing this, Nangong Xianghan took a step forward, looked at the man in black in front of him with a guarded expression, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know, it seems that someone has been guarding that place since yesterday."
"Do you think the fight just now had something to do with the people in that room?" Murong Yichen said and glanced at the sword in his hand again. He gently stroked the sword and his eyes fell to the ground. His brows were furrowed.
"Black blood, poisonous blood?"
As soon as these words came out, Nangong Xianghan looked over, and Murong Yichen squatted on the ground, examining the black-red liquid spraying on the ground.
"It seems that someone has been poisoned. The toxicity of this poison is really rare. The poisoned person should not live long." Murong Yichen stood up and looked ahead solemnly, "Forget it, we should go.
.”
Nangong Xianghan nodded, "There are people from Yan Lingxiao everywhere here. It's really inappropriate for us to be here."
The two people looked around and left directly.
Not long after Murong Yichen and Nangong Xianghan left, a man in snow clothes strode in with a look of urgency on his face. The man in smart clothes behind him followed him forward.
"Where are the people?" Yan Lingxiao looked at the two people standing at the door and said in a deep voice.
One of the men in black quickly said: "Your Majesty, we captured the man and he is inside now."
After confirming that the person was inside, Yan Lingxiao's heart suddenly relaxed, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips. Even though so many people were arranged to guard her here, he was still worried about her escaping. But now, he should go
Just give her condolences.
Pushing open the door, Yan Lingxiao walked directly in.
In the room, Yun Yan closed her eyes tightly, sat cross-legged on the couch, and exercised her energy and breath. Just now she used her internal strength, and the toxins in her body flowed, and her heart hurt terribly.
However, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, and Yun Yan frowned. Hearing the footsteps, they were steady and strong, with a little calmness and calmness. They were not the maids or the guards. So, it could only be him.
"It seems you didn't listen to me anymore. Why bother?" Yan Lingxiao walked to the opposite side of the couch, looked at the woman on the couch, and said with a smile.
Yun Yan opened his eyes, looked at the confident man in front of him, and said with a sneer: "How could you know that Emperor Nan Yao valued me so much and sent so many experts to guard me if you didn't try."
Shaking his head slightly, Yan Lingxiao took advantage of the situation and sat down on the stool next to him. He looked at Yun Yan and said calmly: "Since you said that I value you, I will naturally be more cautious with you than others."
"So, I really appreciate Emperor Nan Yao's love." Yun Yan said indifferently, turning her head and looking away, as if one more glance at the person in front of her would make her feel uncomfortable.
Seeing Yun Yan's cold expression, Yan Lingxiao was not annoyed. He gently shook his folding fan and raised a meaningful smile on his lips, "I saw Mu Jingnan today."
Mu Jingnan?! After hearing these three words, Yun Yan's eyes instantly fell on the person in front of her. However, seeing the weird look on his face, her eyes sank. What did he want to do?
"He's looking for you, and he looks very anxious." Yan Lingxiao continued.
Are you looking for her? Yunyan's expression froze, and he felt sad. Was he worrying about her affairs again? Did she worry him again? This time, she really dragged him down. But... why did he want to
What does this tell her about Mu Jingnan's situation? She raised her eyes and looked at the man opposite her, frowning slightly. This man was really too scheming.
"Seeing you being affected by other men really makes me feel unwilling. However, I am curious, how long can he hold on?" Yan Lingxiao said to herself.
Hearing this, Yun Yan sneered, "Since you said you saw him, I think he also saw you. I believe he will know about my place soon."
"No, we will leave soon." Yan Lingxiao shook her head and said, "As we all know, Queen Nanyao is already on her way to Nanyao, so you should go back with me."
Sure enough, Mu Zhaoyang and the others had already set off for Nan Yao Kingdom. Now that their location had changed, it would definitely take some time for Mu Jingnan to find her.
"Are you worried that Mu Jingnan can't find you? Oh, don't worry, with his ability, he will definitely find you." Yan Lingxiao looked at Yun Yan and suddenly said with a smile.
Yun Yan raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him in surprise. What did he mean by this? Since he was so sure that Mu Jingnan would find him, why was he still laughing?
As if she knew what Yun Yan was thinking, Yan Lingxiao chuckled and said, "I know what you are thinking. How about I make a bet with you?"
"Bet? I'm all in your hands now, I have nothing to bet with you." Yun Yan refused directly.
With a chuckle, Yan Lingxiao said: "Listen to me first. What I bet with you is that Mu Jingnan will not come to save you in the end. If I win, how about you just be my queen? If
If I lose, I will let you go."
"Really? Emperor Nan Yao is quite confident, but I don't want to bet with you." Yun Yan glanced at the man opposite and turned his head to look away.
Shaking his head slightly, Yan Lingxiao pretended to sigh, "It seems you don't dare to bet with me."
"The method of stimulating generals is of no use to me." Yun Yan said coldly, "Even if he doesn't come to save me, it's my business and has nothing to do with you. I don't want to see you now, so get out."
Yan Lingxiao glanced at the woman opposite, stood up, and said with emotion: "You are probably the only one who dares to talk to me like this. In fact, you are also afraid in your heart, aren't you? Hehe, you can have a good rest today, and we can do it tomorrow.
It's time to leave. If your body is still like this, I'm afraid it won't be able to bear it." After saying that, he walked out directly.
Feeling the door close, Yun Yan turned back and looked ahead. What exactly did Yan Lingxiao want to do? She always felt that his words had a hidden meaning. Will Mu Jingnan come to save her? She knew that he would definitely come.
.
"Ahem..." Yun Yan coughed suddenly, and the black blood slowly slid down from the corner of his mouth...
night
The night wind blew, and above the palace, a black figure passed through the air. Behind him, a black figure chased after him. However, just as he passed a palace in front, another figure suddenly appeared, directly blocking the black figure behind him.
Clothes man.
Looking at the person blocking him, Mu Jingnan frowned and said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way."
"Why are you coming to the palace so late? You didn't go to see your bride off today. If someone discovers that you visited the palace at night, the civil and military officials of the court will probably criticize you." Opposite, a man in a brocade robe with dazzling patterns glanced at Mu Jingnan.
, said quietly.
Mu Jingnan took a step forward with a stern expression, "This is my king's business and has nothing to do with you."
"I heard that she disappeared again?" Mu Kexiang said indifferently.
Mu Jingnan's brows turned cold and he said coldly: "You know it clearly."
Mu Kexiang was noncommittal, "You didn't even go to see her off today, and she never showed up, so let me be sure. You sent people to check my whereabouts. Do you suspect that I am related to her disappearance? So you came here today.
Do you want to question me?" Although he tried his best to hide the news of her disappearance, there is no airtight wall in this world, not to mention that he sent so many people to look for her. The wind would naturally be able to penetrate her.
Hearing these words, Mu Jingnan's Junyi's face was calm. He put one hand on his back, raised his steps, and walked forward, "I am not here for you." He directly passed the man in front of him and moved forward.
Go.
Mu Kexiang's expression froze, a trace of suspicion flashed across his face, and then he said in a deep voice: "You should be almost ready for this trip."
"I am not in the mood to talk about this topic now." Mu Jingnan said coldly, jumped up and headed forward.
Looking at the departing figure, Mu Kexiang's face darkened. He was so indifferent. It seemed that something big had really happened to Yunyan this time. He frowned. Was he sick?
Ninghegong
"Ahem..." A weak cough came from the palace room.
In the inner hall, on the couch, a woman was leaning forward and coughing. A maid next to her supported her body and said urgently: "Princess, are you okay? I will send someone to call the imperial doctor."
Mu Xuening's beautiful face was as pale as paper. She waved her hands, shook her head and said, "Hui'er, no need, this is an old problem of mine. I'll be fine if I sleep, cough cough..." She coughed as she spoke, her body
Lie down slowly.
Hui'er's face was full of anxiety. She supported Mu Xuening and slowly leaned against the couch, "Elder Princess, you haven't been able to sleep well recently. You should rest first. I'll make you some ginseng soup." As she said that, she helped.
She tucked herself in and went out.
On the couch, Mu Xuening's eyes were slightly closed, and she looked hazily at the wall opposite. The man in snow clothes seemed to be smiling at her. Suddenly, the person in the painting came out, and he was looking at her slowly.
Slowly approaching her, she was stunned and shouted, "Yuchen, Yuchen, you are not dead..."