But even though they could no longer understand why Yin Xuanmo wanted to welcome his enemies, the people of southern Xinjiang still endured it.
Baili Feiyue curled her lower lip and lowered the carriage curtain.
Su Yi said, "Miss, just don't look at them. There is no need to pay attention to them. They hate you and the prince, they hate our Da Jing, and they don't dare to do anything to us. They can't help but affect their mood."
These people can't affect her mood.
After she saw with her own eyes the hatred of the people in southern Xinjiang, she felt more and more that Yin Xuanmo, a man in the city, was simply terrifying.
Although the death of the King of Southern Xinjiang and the Prince of Southern Xinjiang is just a matter of success and defeat.
But apart from being a king or a bandit, the ones who died were my close blood relatives who had a deep relationship with them!
Let’s not talk about ordinary people, just put it on her. The truth is the same, but revenge must be avenged!
Baili Feiyue's eyes were filled with darkness.
Presumably, Yin Xuanmo's true thoughts should be similar to hers.
A few days later, and three days before the daffodils bloomed, Baili Feiyue and others finally arrived in Kyoto, southern Xinjiang!
The people in Kyoto in southern Xinjiang are even worse than the people in southern Xinjiang along the way, and their thoughts towards Baili Feiyue and his party are more complicated.
After all, they had just experienced a war.
"Why did His Highness the Regent send people to pick them up and arrange accommodation for them..."
"Our southern Xinjiang is just a small country in the south corner, how can we be enemies with countries like Dajing and Fengluan? His Royal Highness the Regent is for the people of our southern Xinjiang, for our southern Xinjiang!"
They are resentful and bear the burden of humiliation.
Baili Feiyue and others followed the people sent by Yin Xuanmo to the hotel arranged by Yin Xuanmo under the various gazes of the people.
Previously, she and Ling Duannian came to Southern Xinjiang. This time, they were waiting in Southern Xinjiang. Having received the news early in the morning, Yuhua came to join them early.
Yaohua was also very happy when she saw that Suyi was healed.
Of course, with Ling Duan Nian around, the poison from the 'Red Skull' that Jie Hua and Baili Feiyue had been exposed to before was completely cured.
In short, Baili Feiyue's two personal maids reunited again.
Although Su Yi needed to rest after a long journey, Yu Hua was even better at taking care of others. She took full care of Baili Feiyue until she could barely move her fingers.
Baili Feiyue really didn't want to move much anymore. No matter what plots and plots there were, she just wanted to take a good bath and then sleep.
The road from the Western Region to Southern Xinjiang is not easy to walk. Whether you are riding a horse or a carriage, you will be miserable.
However, although they were arranged in the same yard and slept on the same bed as their eldest grandson Wuji, it was still impossible for them to take a bath together.
After the two of them washed up, Baili Feiyue nestled in Changsun Wuji's arms and yawned, letting her sleep and talking about everything!
Then, she was so distracted that she fell into a deep sleep in an instant.
As for sleeping with Changsun Wuji, he should wait for her to detoxify the cold poison in his body and then sleep slowly!
When Xiang Yang fell silently outside the door, before he could speak, Wuji, the eldest grandson in the room, said calmly, "If there's anything else, I'll talk about it tomorrow. Jing'er is asleep, so don't disturb her."
"Yes, I am resigning."
Just because they slept, it doesn't mean that everyone can sleep.
Qian Yuse is one of them.
"Master, it's getting late, my servant will wait for you to rest?"
Qian Yuse frowned slightly, her eyes filled with coldness, "There are still three days until Ling Jing and Prince Regent Dajing go to pick daffodil flowers."
The personal maid lowered her eyebrows and said, "Master, everything has been arranged."