"Sister Yin, you are so humble. Talking with you feels like reading a book for decades, and I have benefited a lot." Banke didn't lie at all.
Before leaving, Banke suddenly remembered something, turned around and took out a box from under the bed. It was heavy, but Su Yin did not open it.
"Sister Yin, this is the money I owe the young master, as well as the letter that the young master asked me to forward to you that day, and another one I wrote to the young master. My young master likes you very much and will definitely come to you. You will definitely come to see you when the time comes.
I need to pass this on to him for me."
"Wu Ming..." Su Yin took the box and murmured lightly, Wu Ming... where is he? Fengcheng?
King Saibei also came to see him off. He personally selected a group of thousand-mile horses. Looking at the transparent black color of the horses, Su Yin suddenly thought of Hua Rong and wondered where Hua Rong was now.
Riding on a horse, carrying various things that King Saibei ordered to reward them, Su Yin said goodbye to them and left the palace while roaring on his horse.
The horse's hooves stirred up dust and roared wildly in the silent palace. Behind her, King Saibei stretched out his hand and hugged Banke, and Banke also snuggled into his embrace, feeling extremely happy.
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"Xu" The snow-white horse's hooves rolled, the horse looked up to the sky and roared, stopping in front of the gate of Prince Jing'an's Mansion.
The guard watching the door saw it was Su Yin and shouted, "Miss Su is back, Miss Su is back..."
Once it was passed down to ten, it was passed down to hundreds, and the whole Prince Jing'an Palace knew about it, and it was as festive as the New Year.
Su Yin walked in and happened to meet Prince Jing'an and his concubine who were helping them out. They looked anxious and seemed to be looking at her impatiently. However, Su Yin clearly looked behind her and saw nothing.
There was a hint of disappointment in it.
"Princess, did something happen?" Su Yin felt keenly that something was strange.
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the princess kneeling down softly for her. Su Yin hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her, "Princess, what are you doing?"
"Miss Su..." The princess's eyes turned red, as if she had been greatly wronged, and she was so choked up that she could not speak.
King Jing'an sighed deeply. It was too cold outside, so he slowly said, "Let's go, let's talk in the room."
Su Yin helped the princess and walked in.
King Jing'an then told her the whole story, "Just now, a young man from the palace saw you sitting in a sedan chair on the street, walking straight out of the city, so he hurried back to the palace to report.
Son, he packed his baggage, left a note, and left."
King Jingan sent someone to hand the note to Su Yin. Su Yin looked at the note on the letter and felt her temples pounding. Nangong Jing actually thought she was going back to Qindu, so she went to Qindu without stopping.
The princess burst into tears immediately, "Miss Su, our husband and wife only have one son. We thought that a disaster was coming, so we asked him to leave the house. But now that the disaster has passed, we naturally want him to stay in the house.
Marry a wife and have children, but now..."
"Your Majesty, Princess, I can't go back to Qindu for the time being, because I have to wait for a very important person tomorrow. How about I ride a thousand-mile horse to look for him now. If I can find him, how about bringing him back?"
"Then it's up to you, Miss." King Jing'an also sighed heavily, feeling that too many things had happened in the house in recent days.
Su Yin rode the horse non-stop and ran towards the outside of the city. Wuming, who was standing on the tower of Fengcheng, saw her galloping figure. He stood with his hands behind his back and let the wind and sand hit his face.