Chapter 155: Departure for Dongyue Tomorrow

is internal energy formed gusts of wind that whipped around like blades in this area.Su Qingying endured the pain of the gale tearing at her skin, her back straight as a spear. The crimson silk of her...He knew he and this woman were just not compatible, seeing her made him feel uneasy! Why didn't she die already What kind of trouble was she back to stir up

"Older brother, you're probably going to be blackmailed by her." A hint of relief flashed in his eyes, Xuanyuan Mo gloated beside him, earning a death glare from Xuanyuan Lichen.

Xuan Yuan Luo Chen glared at Xuan Yuan Mo, his voice filled with hate: "I shouldn't have sent people to find her in the first place!"

After finishing his words, Xuan Yuan Lu Chen flicked his sleeves and turned to enter the Imperial study, unwilling to see Su Qing Ying's arrogant face again.

Xuan Yuan Mo shook his head with amusement and followed him step by step.

Ugh, such a letdown.

Xuan Yuan Luo Chen was gone, Su Qing Ying pouted, finding it uninteresting. She suddenly thought of the follower beside her and said, "Hey, Yi Feng, you're from Lu Yue Palace. You wouldn't be comfortable here in Xi Ming Imperial Palace, would you It's best if you leave first."

How could she say that Wind-Defying was a member of Luyue Palace Even she herself didn't know if she was the Palace Master or not. It's best to keep a low profile for now, otherwise, who knows how many people would come looking for trouble

"Palace Master…" Yu Feng felt a sense of being abandoned.

"I know what you want to say. If you consider me your master, then listen to me. Go back first and don't tell anyone that I am the Palace Master of Luoyue Palace. If you want to find me in the future, come to Dongyue. The grand ceremony of the four countries has ended, and all countries will return home soon." This matter is too complicated, give her some time to sort it out before she speaks. Lately, strange things keep popping up in her mind.

Yu Feng thought about it for a moment, and felt that what she said was indeed reasonable, "Yes, then we'll see each other in Dong Yue. Palace Master, take care!"

"Mm." The glider began to descend, and Yifeng leaped into the air with agility, pulling himself away. With a few jumps, he disappeared outside the palace walls.

As Su Qingying said, no matter how powerful Luoyue Palace is, it's still just a bunch of ruffians in the Jianghu. It doesn't fit in with the Imperial Palace at all, especially since Luoyue Palace is too powerful, which makes people wary. Staying here not only wouldn't help Su Qingying, but would also drag her down.

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The news of Su Qingying and Jun Liye's safe return was like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, instantly exploding. Ambassadors from various countries and princes flocked to inquire about their well-being, all under the guise of concern. They also wanted to cultivate relationships and show their loyalty.

Attracting someone like Jun Liye, who possesses immense power, would be of great benefit to them and the nation.

The thresholds of Liuyun Palace and Jinyang Palace were almost worn down, gifts flowed into Su Qingying's pockets like a stream.

In the evening, the sun gathered its piercing light, and the sky, bathed in the glow of the setting sun, was painted with a layer of gold, looking particularly magnificent.

The gift scandal had finally died down. Su Qingying swept up the delicacies on the rosewood Eight Immortals table with a whirlwind, her look like she hadn't eaten in 800 days. Xi’er looked at her, her eyes welling up with pity.

"Ying'er, eat slowly, be careful of choking." Su Zixing helplessly glanced at her and poured a cup of tea, handing it over. Su Qingying's cheeks were stuffed with food, where could she find space to drink water

Seeing her like this, Su Ziyixun's reprimanding words died on his lips.

To ease his worries, Su Qingying had already told him about their fall off the cliff, but she omitted the part about finding sulfur at the bottom.

It's not that she didn't trust Su Ziyue, it's just that she felt it was better to avoid unnecessary trouble. After all, ancient people didn't know the use of sulfur anyway.

"Ying'er, what is the matter with Lu Yue Gong's palace master" Su Ziyi couldn't figure this out. That day, Yu Feng's firm expression made him doubt his own determination.

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Upon hearing this, Su Qingying's movements stopped abruptly. She raised her head and glanced at him, "Imperial brother, do you believe this You don't know my personality at all How is that possible! Besides, I grew up under your watchful eyes since childhood. Who knows if that Yu Feng was having a seizure and mistook me for his master"

"Why were you able to vibrate the Ancient Moon Harp" This was what Su Ziyix puzzled over.

"Rumors Don't believe them." I rolled my eyes, Su Qingying looked sullen, "I'm even more puzzled. A peerless treasureqin Pfft!"

Hearing her utterly unrefined words, Su Ziyì's forehead creased with a dark line.

But seeing her truly feign ignorance, Su Ziyi was speechless. At the same time, he couldn't help but believe eight out of ten of what she said.

Looking at her carefree and oblivious nature, Su Ziyi felt a bit helpless. After much deliberation, he couldn't help but speak up: "Forget it, no matter what Luyue Palace intends, just be careful, don't let yourself be taken advantage of."

"Well, I know, I know," Su Qingying mumbled, picking at her food. Anyone could hear the indifference in her voice.

Su Ziyi frowned slightly, clearly displeased with her evasiveness. "With the Four Kingdoms Grand Ceremony over, we've already delayed our return to Xi Ming for quite some time. It's time we set off back. We've been out for several months; Father must be missing us by now."

Since knowing she was with Jun Liye, Su Ziyi wished he could immediately take her back to Dongyue, lest this dead girl sink deeper.

Upon hearing this, Su Qingying's movements stopped. She raised her head and widened her eyes, "So soon When are we going back"

Although she knew that once the Four Nations Grand Ceremony was over, all the countries would have to return, why did she suddenly feel an emptiness in her heart It was unbearably painful.

She had finally found Junliye, and now they were going to be separated again so soon

He took a long, hard look at her, Su Ziyi silently furrowed his brow. This little girl was clearly bewitched, for Jun Liye she didn't even want to return to Dongyue.

His eyes flashed, and Su Zixie's determination to return to Dongyue as soon as possible strengthened. "Tomorrow, the Western Hades will lead us forward. It is unexpected that other countries will also set off tomorrow. Remember to rest early after dinner, you have to go back home tomorrow."

"Oh." Su Qingying let out a hum, she had lost her appetite for food. All she could think about was the journey back home.

It was night, with the bright moon hanging high and a gentle breeze blowing.

Su Qingying sat naked in the bathtub, her skin, like jade, blushed with a peachy hue under the steam. Her long black hair cascaded over her shoulders, revealing an unintentional allure.

"Oh, tomorrow I have to go back. Is A-Li going back to Bei Ling too Then we'll be separated for a long time! I wonder when we'll meet again Won't it be until the next Four Kingdoms Grand Ceremony"

Su Qingying was still troubled by the thought of returning tomorrow, her small hands patting the surface of the water anxiously.

"I hate long-distance relationships! Sure, distance can make the heart grow fonder, but if it's too far apart, there's a high chance of someone else coming in. What if by the time we meet again, he already has several kids with someone else Wouldn't that be like getting cheated on"

Thinking of this, Su Qingying was almost driven mad.

"Ugh! So annoying, so annoying! It's not easy for me to find a boyfriend, is it If Alì wasn't the Regent King of Beiling, that would be great! I could just take her back to Dongyue!"

Just as Su Qingying's mouth was chattering non-stop, a white shadow silently swept past the window. A soft chuckle suddenly echoed in the room, "Ying'er, are you packing me up to go somewhere" thousand horses can't catch up to it. Don't break your promise!" With Jun Li Ye's words, Su Qing Ying successfully completed her objective. The flickering candlelight on the desk cast a soft glow on...