The stars in the night sky were blurry, and Mingsu stopped at the foot of Tianxiang Tower. Looking at the light in one of the rooms, he jumped up.

The window was wide open, as if he had been waiting for a long time. Mingsu landed and said in a familiar tone, "How long have you been waiting?"

Feng Qing turned around and said, "It's only a day."

Mingsu's lips curled up slightly, "In the daytime, I'm afraid I will be cut into pieces by Xuanji."

Feng Qing said, "You were the one who let out the news about the tomb of Saint Jialan."

Mingsu nodded, "It's me. If they want it, then I'll make one."

"What exactly do you want?" Feng Qing asked suppressing his anger.

Mingsu raised his eyebrows, "I don't want anything, as long as she is safe."

Feng Qing turned around and said, "Mingsu, what does the Emperor Ji want?"

"Emperor Ji wants peace in the world." Mingsu said without thinking.

"Who is the saint of Jialan?"

"Her name is Qin Ying. Do you want to see her?" Mingsu said with a smile on his lips, "She is in Xuanji's harem."

Feng Qing pursed his lips, "Who exactly are you, and what secrets does Jialan have?"

"Don't you know? Jialan is also your country. Have you lived too long and forgotten it?"

Feng Qing's eyes were a bit depressed, "Yes, I have not forgotten, but Feng Qing, no one can live forever, at least, ordinary people can't, but because of you, because of Di Ji, I have incredible,

A coveted ability.”

He looked at Mingsu and asked, "Who is A Wu?"

Mingsu suppressed his smile, "She doesn't belong here. She has her home to go back to. Feng Qing, you and I are both her pawns, but we are willing to do so."

She turned her head and said, "Her name is neither A Wu nor Fu Ronghua. Her real name has never been revealed. If you want to know, the first saint of the Li clan may tell you."

Feng Qing sneered when he heard this, "Would you like to go underground and ask?"

Mingsu smiled and said nothing. Seeing him like this again, Feng Qing also lost his anger, "The bright moon in the sky does not belong to the human world."

——

Xuan Ji closed his eyes, and doubts appeared in his mind. He peeled off the cocoons bit by bit and connected all the threads.

The next day, he went to Ye Xia's palace again and asked, "Do you know something?"

Ye Xia raised his head in surprise, "What Your Majesty said was hard for me to understand."

Xuan Ji had a sneer on his lips, "Ye Xia, where did Fu Ronghua go?"

Ye Xia put down the tea cup and said, "Your Majesty said this, your Majesty personally buried the body of the empress."

Emperor Xuan Zhao sneered, "The more I think about it these days, the more wrong it becomes. You don't want to say it anymore."

Ye Xia suddenly stood up and said, "Your Majesty, my concubine has been following His Majesty's plans since she entered the palace. Don't you think it's ridiculous to say this now? Does Your Majesty really understand you, the Queen?"

Because of these words, Emperor Xuan Zhao took a few steps back. His expression instantly turned cold, "What do you know?"

Ye Xia said word by word, "I know that she was never happy every day in the palace. I know that every time she looked at His Majesty, His Majesty never saw her in his eyes."

She just looked at Emperor Xuan Zhao and said, "Your Majesty, no woman can bear this."

"Did she ask you to say that?" Emperor Xuan Zhao clenched his hands with a ruthless look in his eyes.

Ye Xia patted his sleeves and said, "Your Majesty guessed wrong. Even an outsider can see the concubine. How long will your Majesty keep pretending?"
Chapter completed!