Xuanyuan Huang, who was left behind, wrapped Ling Zihan, who was lying on the ground with a cold body, in a fur cloak, picked him up and walked away. Yan Xiuyuan looked at the fireworks rising in the distance and gestured to the secret guard,

He left in the direction of Xuanyuan Huang.

*

In mid-November, the city of Luoyang was covered in snow and ice, which was not a particularly interesting time.

But Ling Zihan had no intention of admiring it.

A few days ago, she was shocked when she heard from Yannar that Prince Xuanyuan Yan of the Western Dynasty imprisoned the envoys of the Tana tribe, which made the tribe leader angry. She immediately left behind Xia Yang, who had already joined them, and a man

Continuing to search for Xuanyuan Qian's whereabouts, she took Liu Yun to the capital. Passing through a basin, she bumped into Ye Hesu who disappeared halfway. After some spying, she continued on her way.

And that day, Zi Chen caught up with Zixing, and during the fight with him, he learned from Zixing that no method could change the hypnosis that Ling Zihan had, unless he was willing to undo it, or she

He has enough will. And his purpose is to make Hisashi's family suffer and make it impossible for the remaining members of the family to move forward.

Obviously, Purple Star's wish came true.

After Ling Zihan woke up, she regained her coldness as when she was in Beiyan, and strictly classified Xuanyuan Huang as an "enemy". Once she met him, she used all possible means to punish Xuanyuan Huang to death.

And Xuanyuan Huang said: Even if you hate me, I still have a way to make you fall in love with me. Even if it is a hundred or a thousand times, I will chase you back and keep you firmly by my side. Qingqing, for

You, I will not hesitate!

Maybe it's because of this undiminished affection that becomes even stronger in times of crisis, or maybe it's because Ling Zihan is tired of playing and doesn't care about him. Xuanyuan Huang is safe all the way back to Beijing. At least,

In Liuyun's view, this kind of "security"

, we can only speculate. Because if Ling Zihan is really an enemy of Xuanyuan Huang and returns to the cold and vicious nature of the past, Xuanyuan Huang is probably destined to be a puddle of aqua regia. How can he be here alive and use barbarity several times?

Force Ling Zihan to do things instead?

For this reason, Liu Yun turned a blind eye and at the same time warned Yan Xiuyuan overtly and covertly. Perhaps his master was just following the Purple Star and spreading suspicion.

Obviously, both of them have realized something, and Xuanyuan Huang can probably guess it and understand it...

Now, the whole city knows that King Ke and Princess Ke returned to Beijing on the same day.

As the prince who oversees the country, he actually lowered his dignity and came to greet him in person.

But the welcome is fake, and the house arrest is real.

The prince took them back to the palace and held a banquet in honor of them.

At the banquet, cups were exchanged, singing and dancing were celebrated.

General Wang suddenly stood up and asked for orders: "Your Royal Highness, I heard that the envoy from the Tana tribe cursed the prince in prison, which was detrimental to the dignity of the royal family. Should I consider..."

"No way, General King. When the two armies meet, it is a taboo for military officers not to kill the envoy!" The hussar general, who had long been eclipsed by the General King, stood up and retorted sternly.

A group of civil servants and generals who were at odds with General Wang Zheng also stood up and agreed one after another.

But the prince just drank wine leisurely and said slowly to the ministers, "It's not a small tribe to worry about. The man has been killed, so the general and king don't need to worry about it."

The singing and dancing at the banquet continued as usual, and the fragrant clothes and hair on the temples could not stop the tidal surge in the hearts of the courtiers.

Ling Zihan's expression almost changed. She knew that once the envoy was beheaded, Xuanyuan Qian would surely suffer. Unfortunately, she did not have enough manpower, and it would take time to search the huge grassland. Now, the only way to delay time was

The bargaining chip was cut off by the person on the stage who wanted to kill Xuanyuan Qian. How could she not be anxious?

If she could, at this moment, she wished she could press the pig-headed prince into a frying pan and fry him!

The hand holding the wine glass became unstable and the contents of the glass spilled on the back of his hand.

The cold feeling brought her back to her senses in time. It was not the time now, there would be many opportunities to deal with this bastard prince in the future. Now, for the safety of her senior brother, she could only give it a try.

Thinking about it, Ling Zihan turned her face and waved to Liu Yun who was standing behind her.

Liuyun leaned over and listened to Ling Zihan's instructions.

Everyone, with their good ears, only heard the last two words - "Close the net".

Liuyun nodded in understanding, said no more, and stepped back.

At this time, Ling Zihan, who was sitting opposite Xuanyuan Huang, suddenly stood up, and under the surprised eyes of all the ministers, walked step by step to the center of the hall, blocking the dancing Pian Ran.

Straightening her body, she slowly pulled out the jade flute tied to her waist.

Lifting it up, a beautiful dazzling flower shadow formed, like a swimming dragon emerging.

He stopped the flute and stretched it to the crown prince. His cold voice echoed in the huge hall. At this moment, in such silence, it seemed particularly dignified.

"His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, was ignorant and immoral. He did not care about the safety of his brothers and sisters. He failed to supervise the country. He trapped all the officials in the Western Dynasty and acted unjustly. He had no plan to govern the country. He did not care about the safety of the people. It really made the country unsafe and brought trouble to our ancestors.

Shameful..."

Words of rebuke, every word sharp.

Ling Zihan held up the sacred object given by the late emperor and climbed the steps step by step. She turned around and looked at the mass of black heads kneeling on and off the stage. She turned her face and glanced at Xuanyuan Huang who was just standing. Suddenly

His lips curled up, and an elusive narrowness flashed across his eyes.

Maybe, this look is enough to make him understand!

But at that moment, the hem of the red skirt fluttered, and the wide sleeves raised a graceful arc.

"Pa--" crisp applause, like a thunderbolt, passed through the quiet hall.

Everyone gasped and rolled their eyes at the shocking scene in front of them.
Chapter completed!