This is the Xi Dynasty, not the Zhuyun Continent where practitioners are everywhere, so naturally they can no longer use mounts to fly to the capital. Mo Yan and An Xiju can use teleportation to get to the capital as quickly as possible, but others cannot.
This is a breakthrough that is truly different from the cloud level after reaching the god level, teleportation. It can achieve instant transfer to the destination within a certain range. The stronger the strength, the further away the target position can be teleported.
The scope is also larger. The territory of the Xi Dynasty is much smaller than that of Zhuyun Continent, so An Xici can now move freely everywhere, and it is not a problem to go to the capital, it only takes a moment.
But considering the crowd, she still sent the letter to Wujiang first, and then followed the crowd on horseback.
If we rush to the capital, it will only take a few days.
Since leaving the Xi Dynasty, everyone has never ridden a horse again. Now it seems that they have suddenly returned to normal, and their hearts are full of emotions.
In order to avoid causing a sensation in the palace, Wujiang ordered people to clean up Prince Mo's Mansion again early in the morning. Lian Jinyue even moved directly to Prince Mo's Mansion to wait. Yu Qi and An Jingcheng also came to check it out every day.
An Xici and his party finally arrived in the capital a few days later.
When the palace servants went to report the matter, Lian Jinyue couldn't wait for even a moment and came out to welcome him in person. He also hurriedly ordered someone to deliver a message to Yu Qi and the others.
Seeing the son she had waited for nearly twenty years, Lian Jinyue almost never stopped crying when she saw Mo Yanqi, and she couldn't even speak.
Mo Yan quickly walked over and knelt down, saying softly: "Mother, I'm back."
Lian Jinyue held Mo Yan's hand, trembling non-stop, and couldn't say a word for a long time.
An Xici stepped forward to support her and comforted her softly: "Queen mother, please stop crying. We are really back. You see, Ayan is fine, really fine. In the future, our family will never be together again."
Separated."
Lian Jinyue nodded, her voice a little choked: "Yes, we will never separate again, just come back, just come back."
Lian Jinyue is now over sixty years old. Due to her good maintenance and the fact that Wujiang has refined a lot of health-preserving pills for her body after starting to practice over the years, she now looks like nothing more than
He looks like he's in his early forties, but he still has a few strands of silver on his temples because of his heartbreak.
Not far away, Mo Yao looked at the luxurious woman with blurred eyes, and felt a throbbing pain in his heart.
When he first met her, she was still a little girl of eight or nine years old. He hid in her jade bracelet and stayed with her day and night. He watched her grow up little by little and saw her red makeup and glow. After all, he couldn't help it.
The throbbing of her heart possessed her and caused the tragedy of her life.
He owed her too much, and selfishly erased her already vague memory, leaving her alone to bear everything and live for so many years without knowing the truth.
At this moment, he deeply realized what a wrong thing he had done.
He stared at her dreamingly, but did not dare to step forward.
Lian Jinyue's mood finally stabilized a bit, and she noticed the unusual gaze. She couldn't help but look up and saw an unfamiliar face. She felt guilty and blamed for his excessiveness, and felt that
There was a bit of confusion and dissatisfaction in her hot eyes. In her entire life, from the queen to the empress dowager, no one had ever dared to look at her with such disrespectful eyes!