"If it is said to be related to the Jun family, but the Jun family was wiped out and the entire Jun family villa was burned down overnight without leaving any trace, where should we start to investigate?"
"It will take you up Donglang Mountain and into Langxie Palace." Xiaobao took out the flower dragon from his sleeves and handed it to Huayin and said, "Uncle Xuan was trapped in Langxie Underground Palace by me before going down the mountain.
, guarded by the three beasts, and set up a mysterious boundary. Unless it is broken outside, he cannot get out of Langxie Palace. Now my mother is in a critical moment. I want to stay here to guard my mother and ask you to free Uncle Xuan.
Xuanjie, bring him here and meet his mother. Maybe only in this way can we solve the mystery of six years ago."
Huayin nodded upon hearing this, took the blue bug, weighed it in her palm, and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely bring you there."
"Okay, I'll wait for you, and you don't have to worry about mother." Baozi smiled, "I will take good care of mother."
Huayin responded, took Hua Jiao with her, used Qinggong to leave the Li Mansion, and headed towards the distant Dongjing...
After Jun Xiaobao watched him off, when he turned around, he suddenly felt a drop of coolness on the tip of his nose.
It turned out to be raining.
The sky became darker and drizzle started falling from above.
Xiaobao, my mission is to ensure that you live a safe life, as long as you stay healthy and healthy in Langxie Palace.
Xiaobao, don't go down the mountain, and don't interfere in any of the four mysteries. Although you have the strongest surname, you are still just an ordinary child.
Xiaobao, promise Uncle Xuan not to explore what happened in the past, not to get to the bottom of it, not to do...things that will hurt yourself...
Raising his hand to brush off the raindrops on the tip of his nose, Jun Xiaobao sighed, ran to Qiu Ling, looked innocent again, and pulled her to hide in the pavilion...
Half a month.
He has trapped Uncle Xuan in the underground hall for half a month using ancient Xuan methods. If he continues to be trapped, he will inevitably worry about what accidents will happen to Langxie Palace. After all, Uncle Xuan is the only one guarding the entire Langxie Palace.
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Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Jun Xiaobao closed his eyes, only to feel that the warning sound in his dream became increasingly clear and heavy——
Remember, it is your mission to find your mother and father.
A living mission.
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At night, the rain became heavier and heavier, and raindrops as big as peas hit the trees outside the window. The man, whose eyes were bloodshot from the heat, finally lost his strength and fell on the table. His face turned pale, and his lips turned livid.
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"Your Majesty, Fourth Prince..." The housekeeper of the Prime Minister's Mansion rushed over, helped the person lying on the table, and shouted anxiously, "Your Majesty, are you in serious trouble? Someone, please help the Prince to rest in the guest room.
quick!"
"My king is fine." Feng Xiyun coughed a few times and frowned as she spoke, "Has the imperial doctor diagnosed her? How is Rongrong?"
"Miss is already awake."
The housekeeper said, his tone filled with righteous indignation, "Miss's face was ruined, and three fingers were chopped off on each hand. This was all the fault of Miss Li's family. Miss Cai was so distraught that she couldn't calm down after crying for a few times, so she said she would never
I won’t see you again, Your Majesty. The imperial doctor said that if you continue to be emotionally unstable like this, I’m afraid the young lady will..."
Feng Xiyun remained silent, listening to the sound of rain outside the window, and stared at the flames moving up and down on the table. After staring for a long time, she raised her hand to pick up her cloak and slowly walked into the inner room.
In the room, the imperial doctor and Prime Minister Shen were sitting in another place prescribing prescriptions. Shen Rongrong covered her face with the quilt and lay there crying, saying that she didn't want to live anymore.
When Prime Minister Shen and the imperial doctor saw Feng Xiyun come in, they stood up and were about to salute. Feng Xiyun raised her hand to stop what they were saying and signaled them to be quiet.
Prime Minister Shen nodded and sat down, but his eyes followed Feng Xiyun closely. On his wrinkled face, there was a hint of understanding - his precious daughter had suffered so much humiliation because of this man, and even waited for destruction. For the rest of his life, he would like to see what this man who wants the position of prince can do to make up for it in order to satisfy him!
Feng Xiyun walked to the bed, raised her hand, and opened the quilt. Then, regardless of the screams, cries, and scoldings under the quilt, she hugged her as tightly as she could.
Every word, every word, speaks volumes.
"We will get married tomorrow, okay?"
Shen Rongrong was startled and stopped making noise.
Shen Xiang's eyes narrowed, with a slight look of satisfaction. He looked at Feng Xiyun's back and smiled silently - Prince? In front of him, don't you have to be obedient and have no choice?
Shen Rongrong looked up at him with watery eyes and asked: "With my appearance, are you still willing to marry me?"
"I don't care about your appearance." He deliberately did not use the word "I". "The only thing I care about is you, Shen Rongrong."
Shen Rongrong shed tears, fell into his arms, hugged him, and finally showed a somewhat satisfied smile on her lips.
She still won.
Li Tianliang, even if you ruined my most proud appearance, I still won.
The position of the Fourth Princess Feng belongs to me, Shen Rongrong.
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The light was still on in the cold room, and Mr. Gu stayed up all night, treating her all night long.
After Qiu Ling helped Jun Xiaobao clean up the guest room, she asked him to go to sleep quickly, saying that she could just keep watch over the young lady's place. Jun Xiaobao should have agreed, but how could he fall asleep.
He blew out the lamp and lay on the bed, tossing and turning over and over again, thinking about the puzzle he had asked Huayin to solve, and also thinking about the puzzle he had witnessed with his own eyes in the royal arena today.
Feng Xiyun's move was obviously a critical moment, but it turned into a mysterious light.
No matter what the level is, whether it is pure or not, the recovery of my mother's martial energy is indeed related to the style he used!
Jun Xiaobao looked at the ceiling and couldn't help but frowned. How could Feng Xiyun be able to use Xuanwu and release her mother's sealed martial spirit? What's more, Feng Xiyun's tone when she spoke to him seemed to have already known him. A existential tone...
Six years ago, what other unspeakable things were there about my mother’s disappearance?
With this thought in his mind, the tip of his ears suddenly twitched, he jumped out of bed, quickly sneaked to the window sideways, looked through the gap towards the far wall——
Unexpectedly, he saw the man in black wearing a mask.