Zhan Beixiao touched Feng Qinghua's face distressedly, but could not say any words of blame.

He was also angry with Feng Qinghua for not caring about her own safety, but seeing Feng Qinghua looking so thin, Zhan Beixiao couldn't say a harsh word.

"You have a good rest and wait for me to avenge you."

Zhan Beixiao stretched out his hand and gently arranged Feng Qinghua's hair, "You and Hongxiu leave first and wait for me to go back."

"Where are you going?"

Feng Qinghua reached out and grabbed Zhan Beixiao's sleeve and glanced at him nervously.

"Don't worry, I have an idea."

Zhan Beixiao patted Feng Qinghua's back gently, "I promise to come back safely."

After hurting Feng Qinghua, he would definitely not let Xue Jianhan go easily, not even anyone else.

"Keep him alive."

Hearing Zhan Beixiao's assurance, Feng Qinghua was relieved. Since Zhan Beixiao said so, she was naturally ready.

Zhan Beixiao didn't say anything. He paused slightly with his hands, hurting Feng Qinghua so badly that he wanted to scratch his skin and get cramps.

"His life should be ended by me."

Feng Qinghua's eyes were filled with hatred, and her voice became colder.

Zhan Beixiao was startled for a moment, then nodded slowly, "Okay."

"Hongxiu, take her with you. Someone will meet you outside."

Zhan Beixiao put the fox fur cloak on Feng Qinghua and looked back at Hongxiu.

Hongxiu nodded, reached out to take the wooden chair, and assured Zhan Beixiao, "Don't worry, I will bring Qinghua back safely."

"Um."

Zhan Beixiao responded, stood up and walked out.

"Be careful."

Feng Qinghua stretched out her hand to hold Zhan Beixiao's hand and warned, "Be careful of Lin Mo next to Xue Jianhan, his martial arts is very powerful."

"good."

Zhan Beixiao smiled at Feng Qinghua. He had heard of Lin Mo's name a long time ago. On the way back, Lin Mo led his men to chase Yu Ji.

"Let's go."

Hongxiu pushed the wooden chair and led Feng Qinghua out of the camp.

Zhan Beixiao had already arranged a lot of secret guards among the Snow Kingdom army at some point, and Hong Xiu and Feng Qinghua had a smooth journey.

Zhan Beixiao came here after making thorough preparations. Coupled with the terrain, the two groups were suddenly caught in a melee. The Snow Country army, which had been stationed at the Snow Country border all year round, did not gain any advantage.

Zhan Qingying saw the secret guards escorting Feng Qinghua and Hongxiu out of the camp from a distance, and felt greatly relieved.

Next, they can attack the army with confidence.

"well enough?"

Hongxiu glanced at Feng Qinghua worriedly. Feng Qinghua couldn't move now. She always liked to say that she was fine, which made her even more distressed.

"Um."

Feng Qinghua frowned without any trace, and responded calmly, "It's okay, go back first."

They have now left the border of Snow Country, and all they have to do is return to the camp where they are stationed.

Zhan Qingying stood opposite Lian Jiang, her eyes a little more mocking, "Although I have never liked your aloof and arrogant look, I never thought that one day I would stand on such a hostile front with you."

Lian Jiang said nothing, and his eyes faintly swept across the chaotic tent behind him, his eyes dimming a bit.

"The last thing you should do is betray Feng Qinghua."

Zhan Qingying's voice became colder, and her eyes looking at Lian Jiang became a little more distant.

Lian Jiang's fingertips turned slightly white, and her thin body seemed to be trembling even more in the cold night.

Zhan Qingying didn't say anything more, and pointed the sword in his hand at Lian Jiang again.

The Snow Country army was defeated, and Zhan Qingying returned triumphantly with his men.

Zhan Beixiao mounted his horse and hurried towards the royal palace of Snow Country.

There was still a happy scene in the palace, and there was no awareness that danger was approaching.

Zhan Beixiao quickly walked through the palace on tiptoes, looking for Xue Jianhan's location.

In the imperial study room, Xue Jianhan was sitting in front of the desk, looking at the memorial in his hand, but couldn't read it.

Xue Jianhan closed the memorial in his hand with some irritation, unable to read the memorial at all.

I don't know how Lian Jiang is doing. There has been no news for so long. The weather in the Snow Country has changed suddenly in the past few days, and many places have suffered snow disasters, which also makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Stop!"

As soon as Zhan Beixiao entered the palace, he was stopped by someone.

Xue Jin stood behind Zhan Beixiao, holding the dagger in her hand tightly.

"You can't go there."

Xue Jin stood behind Zhan Beixiao, "This is the palace, how can you not break into it without permission?"

Xue Jin's voice had a hint of unnoticeable nervousness. She knew why Zhan Beixiao came to the palace, it was just for Feng Qinghua.

"I am the king of Tianling Kingdom. When do I need you to give me advice?"

Zhan Beixiao spoke without mercy and turned back to look at Xue Jin coldly.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Xue Jin's face, and she stabbed Zhan Beixiao directly with the dagger in her hand.

"Even if you are the emperor of Tianling Kingdom, you can't just break into the palace."

Xue Jin's voice was a little more angry, and she rushed towards Zhan Beixiao.

Zhan Beixiao pursed his lips and took a few steps back to avoid Xue Jin's killing move. With a slight hook of his sword, he easily defused the killing move.

Xue Jin was a little unhappy, especially every time she almost bumped into Zhan Beixiao, but was easily avoided by Zhan Beixiao.

"I won't hurt you, tell me where Xue Jianhan is."

Zhan Beixiao avoided Xue Jian's killing move and directly deflected Xue Jian's dagger.

Xuejian's expression changed slightly, and he rushed towards Zhan Beixiao with bare hands.

Zhan Beixiao frowned slightly, his eyes looking a little unhappy. He had no intention of hurting Xue Jin, but Xue Jin didn't seem to think so.

"explain."

Zhan Beixiao opened Xue Jin with one palm, reached out and pinched Xue Jin's neck, "Where is Xue Jianhan?"

Xue Jin frowned in discomfort, "You shouldn't be here."

Zhan Beixiao looked at Xue Jin coldly, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, "I don't need you to interfere in my affairs."

After saying that, Zhan Beixiao shook off Xue Jin, turned around and left.

Xue Jin collapsed on the ground, looking at Zhan Beixiao's back, breathing heavily.

"Stop them."

Zhan Beixiao said something into the darkness, turned around and walked quickly towards the palace.

"yes."

The person in the dark responded and then disappeared into the darkness.

"Who?"

Xue Jianhan stood up suddenly, and the lights in the hall suddenly went out.

Zhan Beixiao slowly walked out of the darkness and walked slowly towards Xue Jianhan, "Does the Emperor still remember me?"

Xue Jianhan was stunned for a moment, and saw Zhan Beixiao's face clearly through the moonlight, "It's you."

Zhan Beixiao approached Xue Jianhan step by step under the moonlight.

"you."

Xue Jianhan glanced at Zhan Beixiao, stood up and took a step back.
Chapter completed!