"Little vixen, I have to rush back, work hard, and travel day and night to get to him. Even if I die, I have to personally confirm that the person lying in the coffin is Xuanyuan Zun." His eyes were bloodshot and oozing.

He was red, with a few blue veins popping out on his forehead, and he jumped up from time to time, making him look a little ferocious.

"Okay." She touched his face, which was very cold, "I'll accompany you."

...........

A journey that took five days and five nights only took half the time to arrive.

The long-lost capital city has been submerged in white. Every household has hung up white flags, and the people have also worn heavy mourning, with solemn expressions and hurried footsteps.[

There is still one last bit of hope in my heart, and I can't give it up until I see Xuanyuan Zun.

He wanted Helianchuan to escort Jixiang back to the palace first, and then go into the palace alone to confirm the truth of the matter.

Maybe Xuanyuan Zun had already laid out a heavy army in ambush, and was just waiting for him to appear, so he would be caught off guard.

But so what?

As long as the imperial brother is alive, he will be willing to be stripped of his military power and become a prisoner of his subordinates.

As long as he lives.

As long as I can still see that cold face that is exactly the same as my own.

"Your Majesty, I want to accompany you." At this time, how could Jixiang let Xuanyuan Yao go to the palace alone?

His heart was confused.

A King Yi Zun who cannot think properly is actually easier to deal with than an ordinary person.

She would not give anyone a chance to hurt Xuanyuan Yao when he was at a loss.

"But..." He came to his senses slightly and instinctively wanted to refuse.

"There is no but, it is a must." She blocked his lips with her small hand, preventing him from giving any negative answers. "If you want to marry me, you must be prepared to live and die together. My lord, you can do anything for good luck...
Chapter completed!