Fang Han's brows furrowed even more tightly, and he was pulled by Yan Xiaoyu and ran out. Fang Han winked at the guard behind him, and the guard immediately followed.
Yan Xiaoyu dragged Fang Han and ran wildly. Fang Han was not in a hurry and let her pull him towards the alley.
Xiao Ninglan looked at Yan Xiaoyu who was holding Fang Han with a cold face, but Yan Xiaoyu was stunned and didn't notice his eyes. She just let go of Fang Han and walked to Xiao Ninglan, looking him up and down.
"Are you okay?" She asked in surprise. Xiao Ninglan, couldn't he defeat the hag? Could it be that the hag was merciful and let him go? But the hag was not a compassionate person.
Xiao Ninglan stared at her with sinister eyes, "Do you really hope that something will happen to me?"
He choked her so much that she couldn't speak. Yan Xiaoyu looked at him in confusion. If she hoped that something would happen to him, why did she go back to bring in reinforcements?
Fang Han clasped his fists and bowed his head to Xiao Ninglan, "Your Majesty..."
"Why are you here?" Xiao Ninglan said in a bad tone.
Fang Han looked like he was hesitating to speak, and Xiao Ninglan snorted coldly, "Is there something wrong with Yun Ziyou?"
Fang Han didn't reply, but Yan Xiaoyu's heart was in her throat. Xiao Ninglan glanced at her thoughtfully and said lightly, "Let him do it. Let's go directly to Wuyue Kingdom to find the blood tree."
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Everyone left, but Yan Xiaoyu did not move. Xiao Ninglan stopped and looked back at her, "Don't worry, the imperial guards in the palace will not harm your Yun Ziyou without my order!"
His words were teasing, but Yan Xiaoyu didn't like it. She slowly stepped forward, raised her eyes, and said word by word, "Do you know what Ziyou wants to do?"
Xiao Ninglan sneered, "Since ancient times, successful kings and defeated bandits, if Prince Rui's palace still wants to gain a foothold in Xiliang, he must re-establish a political power!"
"You mean, Ziyou is helping others seize power?" Yan Xiaoyu frowned slightly.
Xiao Ninglan looked at her mockingly, "You don't think that Yun Ziyou wants to be the emperor, do you?"
Yan Xiaoyu was silent for a while and looked at Xiao Ninglan intently. Xiao Ninglan smiled and held her hand, "Come on, follow me to Wuyue Kingdom to find the blood tree. If you stay here alone, the witch will not let you go."
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"Why did the hag want to kill me?" Yan Xiaoyu was led away by him for a while before she asked this question.
"Don't you know that the most troublesome thing for a man on the road to power is to meet a woman who makes his heart beat?" Xiao Ninglan gave her a sarcastic look.
Yan Xiaoyu continued to be silent. No wonder the ghost woman knew her identity and wanted to get rid of her.
The feeling of being held in her hand became tighter and tighter. Yan Xiaoyu lowered her eyes and looked at her hand. Xiao Ninglan's voice sounded in her ears, "Yan Xiaoyu, listen, this time, I will never let go no matter what. If you
, if you retreat even a little bit, I will die in front of you!"
Yan Xiaoyu found the words that sounded like a threat a bit funny. Why would he threaten others with his own safety? When she died, she didn't see him dying for love or suffering from grief. Now, would he threaten her with himself?
The relationship between them is far from as simple as he thought. Everything has just begun.
In Wuyue Kingdom, Wei Jinhan walked out of the palace. Guards kept nodding and bowing to him along the way, until he walked out of the last palace gate. A small stone rolled on the roadside. He gave a few instructions to the entourage behind him, and then he was alone.
Walk in the direction where the stones are rolling.
By the river, Yan Xiaoyu was dressed as a man, standing with her back to him in the wind. Her black hair was lifted by the wind, and her thin figure seemed to be blown up by the wind at any time.
"He's already here?" Wei Jinhan's voice was cold and his face was like jade.
Yan Xiaoyu turned back, looked at him and nodded, "He's here, remember, only take what you need and don't hurt him!"
"You like him!" Wei Jinhan said this with a smile and a firm tone.
"You are wrong. I don't like him, I love him. However, love is not everything in my life, and love is not as sharp as you think. I can still live without love!" Yan Xiaoyu said coldly.
Follow her, her delicate face is full of indifference.
Wei Jinhan did not comment and threw a package to her, "I have already got the blood tree. It will depend on your performance tomorrow..."
Yan Xiaoyu didn't answer him, just took the package and turned to leave.
Behind the withered willow, a tall figure walked out. He looked at Wei Jinhan and sighed, "Do you think she will choose me or Yun Ziyou tomorrow?"
Wei Jin smiled coldly, his handsome face blooming like ice flowers, "She already said that the person she loves is you!"
"But it's not enough, far from enough!" Xiao Ninglan frowned and leaned against the willow tree behind her in pain.
"I'm wondering, if she knew that everything was under your control, would she regret saying those words about not hurting you?" Wei Jinhan's smile was unpredictable.
Xiao Ninglan closed her eyes and was immersed in her own thoughts without saying a word.
In the inn, Yan Xiaoyu studied the blood tree in front of the candle. The blood tree turned out to be not a tree, but a bright red fruit. The fruit was soft and could change its shape. She pinched the fruit into the shape of a tree and muttered,
"This is like a blood tree..."
Unexpectedly, a blood-like bright red liquid overflowed from the dented part of the fruit. She was so frightened that she immediately restored the fruit, but some of the bright red liquid was left on her fingers. She looked at the blood-like color.
Daze.
There was a knock on the door. She hurriedly wrapped the blood tree, stuffed it under the pillow, and calmly opened the door.
Xiao Ninglan walked in casually, looked at her panicked eyes and said, "I'm going to the palace tomorrow to steal the blood tree. Do you really want to go with me?"
Yan Xiaoyu nodded, looking at Xiao Ninglan with big black and white eyes shining brightly.
Xiao Ninglan smiled bitterly, "There will be danger."
Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, "I'm not afraid. Wherever you go, I will follow you!"
"Really?" Xiao Ninglan asked in a low voice.
Yan Xiaoyu nodded again. Xiao Ninglan saw something like blood on her fingers and asked in a deep voice, "Are your hands bleeding? Why are you so careless?"
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PS: Dear friends, the current gold medal is 155. It can be increased to 180 today. I will continue to update tomorrow.