The sound of horse hooves sounded in the south. Jing Yun and others looked in the sound and saw a group of soldiers from Lu riding horses toward this side. One of Jing Yun's companions hurriedly said, "Let's let this girl get on the carriage and leave this dangerous place first!"
Sylvia had already recovered from the initial shock at this time. She was eager to rescue Lu Jing, so she jumped onto the carriage herself. Jing Yun said, "The people from the Prime Minister's Mansion must have come from the south. Regardless of whether these people are from Tiangang or not, let's go north!" As he said, he jumped to the carriage driver's position and drove to the north. Jing Yun's two companions rode on horses, then led Jing Yun's mount and galloped north together.
The group of cavalry coming from the south were soldiers from the Prime Minister's Mansion, who rushed to confiscate Lu Jing's house. They saw Jing Yun and his men and a carriage from afar. When they ran to the door of Lu Jing's house, they saw clearly that the few knights heading north were officials Chu **.
These officers and soldiers thought that it was better to have less than anything more. There was no need to provoke the brave and fierce Chu people, so they did not chase them. Instead, they got off their horses and immediately began to search for the house. The newly bought house family did not help but explain it to the officers and soldiers. So everyone in the family was taken into a prison cart by the vicious soldiers, and their luggage was stuffed into the box package originally brought by the merchant's house, loaded onto the cart, and then headed towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.
The blonde girl kept begging Jing Yun and asked him to find a way to find Lu Jing in the thatched cottage of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and said that no matter what the result was, she would do her best to repay Jing Yun and others. Jing Yun thought to himself: Although this matter sounds ridiculous, it cannot be said that it is very dangerous, so he agreed to this beauty that any man would be moved when he saw it.
Jing Yun said to Silvia: "I thought about it. It is impossible for us to enter the Prime Minister's Mansion as we are, and we can only quietly climb over the wall at night."
The blonde girl asked, "Is there any of your inner supporters in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
Jing Yun said: "As far as I know, it is not. If there is, it is also a very confidential matter. With my position, I usually don't know."
Sylvia thought for a while and said, "Then let's change our clothes first, lurk near the Prime Minister's Mansion to observe, and act according to the opportunity!"
Jing Yun nodded and agreed. The two got off the carriage and rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion with a companion named Qu Lan, while the other companion drove the carriage back to the Chu State Envoy Mansion.
The three of them bought three sets of civilian men's clothes and changed their original military uniforms and dresses on the way. Sylvia has a tall figure, so even if she wears men's clothes, she does not look weird.
They stored the horses in the horse shop, and then found several locations near the Prime Minister's Mansion that were convenient for observing each door, pretending to be passers-by or customers, observing quietly, and waiting for the night to come.
There were many people coming and going in and out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but most of them seemed to have nothing to do with Lu Jing's affairs. Around the time of Shen, they saw a soldier entering the Prime Minister's Mansion with a young man wearing a funeral dress and pushing a trolley.
Jing Yun, Sylvia and Qu Lan both thought: Could it be that the burial worker was going to collect Lu Jing's body?
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In the vast depths of the universe, the center of the "Eternal Ancient Cold" nebula, the Temple of Ice.
Outside the grand blue and white hall door, Frans, who was practicing quietly, suddenly sensed Lu Jing's disaster, and hurriedly used the "telection" skill, and his body disappeared out of thin air. Only a moment later, Frans appeared in a hall in the Ice Temple. The walls, ground and pillars of the entire hall were all made of white and blue ice cubes, crystal clear, mysterious and beautiful, but full of solemnity. A beautiful woman in a blue-bottomed silver pattern robe was standing in the middle of the hall. Her dark blue hair was gathered in a light blue translucent crown and tied to her head, looking at Frans who suddenly appeared calmly.
"Are you going to save Lu Jing again?" Although the woman's voice was extremely gentle and pleasant, her tone was full of distance.
"Yes, great priest." Frans said calmly: "I was not sure when Warcraft Forest saved him that time, but now I am more and more confident that he will become our helper in the future!"
"Well, the more dangers they experience, the faster they grow. As long as we don't mess with those big demons, we can easily help him get out of trouble." The extremely beautiful goddess said, and a huge ice mirror suddenly appeared in front of her. The goddess's beautiful water-blue eyes looked at the image on the ice mirror: It was a young man, his face was pale, his clothes were soaked, and he lay motionless on the wet ground.
The goddess's light blue eyes, which had originally had some lazy light blue, suddenly turned into a deep sea blue, but after a moment, it turned back into a light blue.
"Thank you, great priest," Frans said, with a slightly respectful look on his extremely handsome face. After a moment, the large ice mirror suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared...
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All Lu Jing's feelings have long disappeared, in the vast darkness and absolute silence...
Suddenly, a super bright blue and white lightning appeared, and the accompanied loud thunder sound. Lu Jing's disappearing consciousness was awakened by the light and thunder, and gradually felt the unbearable pain and coldness on his body, but he could not move at all. He suddenly heard footsteps and the sound of a trolley. The man and the car stopped beside him.
The burial worker explored Lu Jing's breath and was extremely surprised to find that Lu Jing was still alive!
The burial worker couldn't help but sniff, then quickly covered his mouth.
The burial worker looked around and touched Lu Jing's heart. Seeing that he had a heartbeat, he became more convinced: This person is not dead! The burial worker quietly carried Lu Jing's body soaked in urine to the cart, covered the lid, and then pushed the car out of the thatched cottage. He pushed the corpse cart and walked to the side door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
The funeral worker said to the soldiers guarding the gate: "This man has died so much and is so smelly. I immediately buried him on the mass grave slope." The soldiers avoided one by one, and one of them smiled and said: "It took only more than an hour, and the urine was so smelly that he could smell it even with a lid."
The funeral worker also laughed and said, "The military man eats well, so the smell of urine will be strong." Two soldiers burst into laughter. One soldier said, "It seems we are going to find some girls to relieve the fire." Several soldiers laughed. One soldier put some copper coins on the ground, then walked away a few steps, and said, "Come here to get the copper coins, there are 80 in total." He obviously did not want to touch the body of the funeral worker.
The burial worker picked up the copper coins on the ground and put them in his arms, thanked him, then pushed the corpse delivery cart out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and walked all the way west.
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Sylvia endured her worries and grief and quietly followed the funeral with Jing Yun. Since they were not sure whether Lu Jing was in the corpse delivery cart, they let their companion Qu Lan stay where they were and continue to monitor the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Although Lu Jing returned to the darkness, he could see a ray of light from the gap in the hood of the car, and the sound of wheels rolling against the ground came from his ears, which was very different from the absolute darkness and silence just now. His not very clear consciousness had already understood: the person who was pushing the cart knew that he was not dead, but he didn't understand why the man still had to put himself in this dark car and walked such a long way.