"Girl." Gan Shiyi chased after Chu Qianli and Feng Dingchu when they were preparing to leave the city.
"Eleven, didn't you and Xi go back to the imperial city together?"
Chu Qianli was a little surprised and thought they would leave first.
"Xi went to see Medicine Man Valley with me last night."
"It has been burned to ashes. I'm afraid you won't see anything if you go there."
So Chu Qianli didn't have much expectations for his news.
Eleven's dark face heated up slightly, and he said helplessly: "It is indeed almost burned. That fire is so powerful."
Then, he added: "Prince Xuan set the fire before he left."
Chu Qianli pursed her lips and said nothing.
Since Feng Ling was involved in this matter, it is inseparable from Hua Rong.
Unless Feng Ling also betrayed Hua Rong in private, the masterminds behind Hua Rong and Yaoren Valley may not be the same person.
There are just some things that she doesn't quite understand.
If Hua Rong is really the mastermind behind Yaoren Valley, then why do those Yaoren keep chasing Feng Yexuan over and over again?
Feng Yexuan is Hua Rong's son, which makes no sense.
Are the people behind Huarong and Yaoren Valley the same person, or do they have some special relationship?
"Girl, although the Medicine Man Valley was burned to ashes, I stole some medicine before that."
Eleven handed the packet of medicine in front of her: "I don't know if this thing is useful. If you don't mind it, you can take it back and study it."
Chu Qianli originally wanted to say that he had also been to Medicine Man Valley and taken a lot of medicine.
But when Eleven handed over the medicine package, she seemed to vaguely feel that something was not right.
Taste, why is there such a big difference?
Differences that ordinary people can't smell can be magnified at least a hundred times in front of her nose.
It's really not right...
"Okay, I will put the things away first and study them slowly after returning to the imperial city."
She picked up the medicine bag and said, "I'm going back to the Imperial City. On the eleventh day, tell Xi Jiu that I need him. See you in the Imperial City!"
"good!"
Gan Shiyi turned around and left, walking away in an instant.
This is something that people who do news and communication must learn. There is a particularly powerful Qinggong.
Shiyi's martial arts is not very high, but even her lightness skills may not be comparable to her.
Feng Dingchu said calmly: "This time, I really have to leave."
Looking back, I couldn't help but look into the distance.
Tianji was confused, this Thousand Years City had nothing to do with him at all.
It was the man who, feeling guilty, named the city after him.
But in fact, what comforted him was just his own heart.
What does it have to do with him, the so-called rightful master?
After all, it was time to leave.
…
The Imperial City has been very lively these past two days.
As soon as Chu Qianli and Feng Dingchu returned home, they felt an unusually lively atmosphere.
"The Lantern Festival is in two days. I wonder if the palace will be very lively. I really want to broaden my horizons!"
"How could there be so much excitement in the palace during this period? Have you forgotten that the Queen Mother just... not long ago?"
"Yes, the palace should be very cold and solemn now. However, Princess Feiyan is here. It is said that she still wants to have a banquet with Prince Xuan... The palace must hold a banquet to entertain others, right?"
"This time, even Prince Hao is here. We Beiming and Nanming, should we wait until the clouds clear and the moon shines, right?"
"I hope the two countries will establish good diplomatic relations from now on and there will be no more conflicts."
People are afraid of war, but this may not necessarily be the voice of those in power.
Chu Qianli, who was drinking tea in the teahouse, glanced at Feng Dingchu, who was sitting opposite and wearing a white hat and veil: "The two countries are going to re-establish a state? Uncle Jiu, what do you think?"
