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Chapter 860 Emergency Situation

"Mother."

Feng Qinghua had just recovered and went to Yu Ji's yard. She was not in the palace during this period and didn't know how her mother was.

"You're here."

Feng Qinghua clearly saw Yu Ji crying. When she saw herself coming, she wiped away her tears and stood up.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Qinghua glanced at Yu Ji and stretched out her hand to squeeze Yu Ji's shoulders.

"Mom, it's okay."

Yu Ji reached out and patted Feng Qinghua's hand, "Mother, what can happen?"

Feng Qinghua looked at Yu Ji's back helplessly. This was not the first time she had asked her mother, but her mother always refused to tell her the truth and said nothing happened every time.

"Okay, didn't you like to eat Fuji pastries before? Mom specially learned to make some. I will make them for you to eat."

After saying that, Yu Ji stood up and walked towards the dining room, no longer looking at Yu Ji.

"What's wrong?"

Zhan Beixiao walked in, glanced at Feng Qinghua who was in a daze, and waved his hand in front of her.

Feng Qinghua came to her senses and glanced at Zhan Beixiao, "Why are you here too?"

"Let me take a look."

Zhan Beixiao walked to Feng Qinghua and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Qinghua sighed, "Mother is still the same as before. She refuses to say anything. It seems that something is wrong."

"fine."

Zhan Beixiao patted Feng Qinghua's back and said, "Don't take it too seriously. Give her some time. When she figures it out, she will take the initiative to tell you."

"Um."

Feng Qinghua nodded, "But I always feel that mother's abnormality is related to the fake emperor."

Zhan Beixiao didn't say anything, and they couldn't say much about Yu Ji.

Although the rebellion was over, the entire palace and even the Northern Wei Dynasty were lifeless. The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty was even more depressed. Thanks to the help of the Tianling Kingdom, the situation was not too chaotic.

"emperor."

Zhan Beixiao no longer disguised himself, restored his identity, and went to see the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

"You're here."

Seeing Zhan Beixiao, the Northern Wei Emperor just raised his eyes.

Zhan Beixiao probably knew in his heart that since that coma, the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty would no longer be him when he woke up, so there were many things that he didn't know.

"Is there anything unusual during my absence?"

The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty looked at Zhan Beixiao and looked a little ugly. The emperor of a country was betrayed and no one noticed.

Zhan Beixiao smiled softly, "Your Majesty is busy with many things, so I'm afraid he may have forgotten that everything is fine during this period."

The Northern Wei Emperor nodded and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm tired."

The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty waved his hand, "This civil strife in the Northern Wei Dynasty is thanks to your Tianling Kingdom. I will sign an agreement on behalf of the Northern Wei Dynasty. From now on, the Northern Wei Kingdom will bow its head to the Tianling Kingdom."

Zhan Beixiao raised his eyebrows in surprise, but naturally he would not refuse this opportunity. This would definitely not be harmful to Tianling Kingdom.

"good."

Zhan Beixiao nodded, "On behalf of the Tianling Kingdom, I have reached an agreement with you on this matter."

"good."

The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty endured the sourness in his heart and waved his hand towards Zhan Beixiao, "Please come back, Your Majesty, the imperial edict will be issued in a few days."

When they learned that the Northern Wei Dynasty was about to become a vassal state of the Tianling Kingdom, although the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty were sad, they did not reject it too much. During this period, the Northern Wei Dynasty fell into chaos. It was the generous help of the Tianling Kingdom that helped them.

Out of suffering.

"very nice."

Feng Qinghua stretched out and walked in the palace with Zhan Beixiao. She felt that her whole body felt refreshed.

Zhan Beixiao looked at Feng Qinghua with a smile. This matter was over and he could rest for a while.

"Did you hear anything?"

Feng Qinghua frowned, stopped, and looked back at Zhan Beixiao.

Zhan Beixiao also frowned, "What's the sound?"

Feng Qinghua stopped and took Zhan Beixiao's arm, "Listen carefully, there is singing."

A slightly hoarse voice came over, which seemed a bit desolate in the night.

"Go and have a look."

Feng Qinghua pulled Zhan Beixiao and walked out, following the sound.

In a dilapidated courtyard, Princess Xilan was sitting blankly in the courtyard, looking blankly not far away.

Feng Qinghua stood not far away, looking at the haggard Princess Xilan, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart. This was her biological sister.

"I can't blame you for this."

Zhan Beixiao put his arm around Feng Qinghua's shoulders and said softly, "Although Xilan is a pitiful person, her tragedy was not caused by you."

"Um."

Feng Qinghua nodded, "I know, but I'm still a little sad knowing that she is my sister."

She didn't know what happened back then, but Xi Lan ended up in such an end, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

The two stood aside for a long time, and Princess Xilan did not notice them.

The imperial doctor said that Princess Xilan was so stimulated that she was unconscious. Not to mention that she had been so seriously injured before, and her life was ruined.

"Go back."

Zhan Beixiao pulled Feng Qinghua and prepared to walk back.

Feng Qinghua turned back and glanced in the direction of Princess Xilan, hoping that in the next life, Princess Xilan could go to an ordinary family and enjoy the pampering of her parents, instead of like this life.

"Go back to Tianling."

Zhan Beixiao looked at Feng Qinghua and said slowly, "Now that the matter in the Northern Wei Dynasty has been resolved, it's almost time for us to go back."

"That's fine."

Feng Qinghua nodded, the matter was almost settled, and there would be no benefit for them to stay in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

"I'll go back and ask my mother."

Thinking of her mother, Feng Qinghua's eyes darkened, "If my mother doesn't want to, I'm afraid I will have to stay here with her for a while longer."

Zhan Beixiao didn't say anything. In fact, under this situation, Yu Ji could no longer be in any danger.

"good."

After thinking for a while, Zhan Beixiao agreed and said that he knew how important Yu Ji was to Feng Qinghua, and he would not make things difficult for Feng Qinghua.

But before the two of them could prepare to leave, the Zhenguozhu of the Northern Wei Dynasty was stolen.

The national-suppressing pearl, as its name suggests, is rumored to be a pearl that can suppress evil spirits in a country. Every country will have a national-suppressing pearl, which can be said to be a priceless treasure of a country.

This Zhenguozhu is a symbol of a country. Losing the Zhenguozhu is a big deal.

Feng Qinghua and Zhan Beixiao looked at each other and knew that their return to Tianling might have to be postponed for the time being.

"I'm afraid there's no way to go back."

Feng Qinghua shrugged and looked at Zhan Beixiao helplessly.

"Um."

Zhan Beixiao nodded and squinted his eyes slightly. How could he lose the Zhenguozhu? Or, the purpose of these people was to lose the Zhenguozhu from the beginning.
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