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Chapter six hundred and seventy-eight misunderstanding resolved

"Your Highness is not dead..."

"Hurry and report to the princess that His Royal Highness Prince Yu is back..."

As the two guards ran into the mansion, their shouts after they had gathered enough energy soon resounded throughout the general's mansion.

After hearing clearly what the two guards were shouting, the entire general's palace was in chaos in an instant. With the voices of "Is it true?" "What did you say?" "Hurry up and greet me" and so on, the guards,

Servants, maids... everyone who heard this dropped what they were doing and ran towards the door.

Laifu was the one closest to the door except the two guards guarding the door, so he was the first to run out after hearing the sound.

Even though his clothes were in tatters and his face was stained with dust, Laifu still recognized Di Xin at a glance, but he stood at the door and did not dare to step out, for fear that what he saw was an illusion.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, is it really you?"

"Laifu, it's me."

Di Xin smiled softly.

After confirming that what he saw in front of him was not an illusion, Laifu stumbled to Di Xin and knelt down, with two lines of tears streaming down his face: "Your Highness, it's really great that you're okay. I've been worried to death."

"Get up, I'm fine!"

As soon as Di Xin helped Laifu, who was watching his body grow, he felt a figure appear outside the door.

The second person who came was none other than Zeng Hongshen.

He was not close to the door at that time, but the Xiantian Grand Master's cultivation still allowed him to rush over in the second place.

With a bang, he knelt down directly in front of Di Xin as soon as he appeared; and then with a swish, he took out the soft sword from his waist and handed it over with both hands: "I'm sorry for my incompetence in protecting you, Your Majesty."

"Sir, there is no need to blame yourself."

Lifting Zeng Hongshen up with both hands, Di Xin said with a smile: "Before I fell into coma, I saw my husband chasing Ashinas, and I felt worried. Now that my husband can return safely, Di Xin is equally happy."

"Moreover, if Mr. Zeng hadn't been there at that time, perhaps I would have died at the hands of Ashinas. I'm so grateful that I can't blame Mr. Zeng."

After a few words of comfort, Di Xin asked the question he was most concerned about: "Now that Sir has returned safely, I wonder what happened to Ashinas?"

"At that time, I thought His Highness was dead. After chasing him for a day, I successfully killed him with a sword..."

Zeng Hongshen finished briefly talking about the process of chasing the murderous Ashinasi, then remembered something and added: "By the way, before Ashinasi died, there was one more sentence he asked me to convey to His Highness."

"What words?" Di Xin asked.

"He said that he was very optimistic about His Highness and hoped that His Highness could win the final victory." After Zeng Hongshen finished speaking, he asked curiously: "Does Your Highness know what he meant?"

Di Xin shook his head slightly and did not answer Zeng Hongshen's question.

Of course he knows the answer.

That Realm Lord is an interesting person. He is about to be eliminated, but he still has the spare time to bless others. As for the victory he talks about, it is naturally the victory that the Realm Lord competes for.

At the same time, he also wanted to understand why Zeng Hongshen was still able to come back alive after the world leader was eliminated. It was also related to the kindness he showed at that time.

For a Realm Lord, the degree of acceptance is completely different whether losing to a native of the Ancient Moon Realm or losing to a Realm Lord of the same status.

Not dragging Zeng Hongshen to die together was the realm lord's final feedback for his kindness.

Later, Zeng Hongshen, who learned that Di Xin was only seriously injured, returned with all his strength but was a step too late. By then, Di Xin had been rescued by Song Qianwei, who had followed quietly.

Later, after the search was fruitless, Zeng Hongshen thought that the seriously injured Emperor Xin had been picked up and eaten by wild beasts. Feeling guilty, he returned to Yanque Pass and brought back the news of Emperor Xin's death.

In this process, he and Song Qianwei could be said to have completely missed each other.

This led to this not-so-nice misunderstanding.

No, maybe it was very funny to the guy next to him who was smiling so cheerfully. Di Xin glanced sideways at Song Qianwei next to him, who no longer had to endure it.

Probably after they communicated with each other what happened next, Di Xin could only lament that things are unpredictable.

At this time, almost everyone in the general's mansion had already rushed to the door.

Seeing Emperor Xin looking over, everyone knelt down and said, "We sincerely welcome His Royal Highness Prince Yu back to his residence."

"Okay, everyone, get up."

Di Xin smiled and asked everyone to stand up, and then saw a beautiful figure slowly walking over with the support of a maid.

Wang Ruoqing walked closer and gently pushed Xiao Cui away who was supporting her. Her red and swollen eyes refused to leave Di Xin's face for a moment, and the already dried tears were about to flow down.

However, she was surrounded by servants and maids. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she held back her tears and maintained her demeanor as a mistress. She bowed Yingying: "I respectfully welcome His Highness back to your home."

"Okay, this doesn't have to be the case between you and me."

Di Xin helped Wang Ruoqing up, gently held her hand in his palm, and then said to everyone: "Let's go and do our work. I have been running around for many days and am a little tired."

"yes."

Seeing that everyone was about to disperse, Di Xin glanced at the decoration at the door and said with a headache: "Tear down all those things."

For a moment, everyone looked at the white silk and white lanterns used to commemorate the deceased with strange expressions.

Many people looked at the only innate grandmaster present with resentful eyes.

If it hadn't been for the news brought back by Zeng Hongshen, they wouldn't have really thought that His Royal Highness Prince Yu was dead, and would have been sad for so many days.



Ignoring what others thought, Di Xin sent everyone away and returned to the backyard with Wang Ruoqing.

After entering the bedroom, with no one else around, Wang Ruoqing finally couldn't hold on any longer and threw herself into Di Xin's arms, with tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Your Highness, it's great that nothing happened to you."

Di Xin patted Wang Ruoqing's back gently and comforted her softly: "Okay, okay, I'm fine. Don't be sad."

"The person who can take your husband's life has not yet appeared in this world."

Di Xin is not exaggerating. At least within the Ancient Moon Realm, even the Realm Lord can at most force his soul out of this world. It is absolutely impossible to kill him.

After a period of comfort, Wang Ruoqing finally calmed down.

After she stopped crying, Di Xin patted her back gently and said, "Okay, let me go first."

Wang Ruoqing didn't speak, she just shook her head gently in his arms and hugged him tighter.

Di Xin said helplessly: "My dear concubine, I need to take a shower and change clothes. You don't want me to keep this image all the time."

Wang Ruoqing then left Di Xin's arms.

After noticing the current image of Di Xin, she blushed slightly and said quickly: "I will serve His Highness to bathe and change clothes."

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