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Chapter 6 I Don't Know Acacia Pain (Part 2)

Emperor Bei Xiao has really been worried about Chen Xiruo’s marriage in recent years, and the silver hair on his temples has become more and more conspicuous.

He is the king of a country, but he is also an old father. Therefore, although Emperor Bei Xiao hopes that Chen Xi will get married soon, he hopes that his husband can do what she wants.

Hearing that Chen Xiruo and Shen Xinan left the palace, he was furious when he was sitting on the dragon throne. Suddenly, under the Golden Palace, all the officials were lying silently.

After a long time, Duke Yu took the lead and said, "The princess and the second prince are missing. If it is reported, it will make the four countries suspicious. I think that the law of Beixiao is incorrect. Therefore, I believe that the news should be blocked and sent trustworthy people to secretly search for it."

Since Duke Yu's favorite second son was broken by Chen Xiruo, he became resentful to the princess. However, she has a noble status and is protected by the old king. Even if he is dissatisfied, he cannot hurt her at all.

But now it is different. The two of them left the palace privately and did not bring a soldier. It would be much easier for him to take advantage of this to avenge his son's leg break.

Emperor Bei Xiao sighed and spoke slowly. "There is someone who can choose your dear friend."

"My disciple Zhao Chen is extremely courageous, and may take on this great task."

"No, although Zhao Chen is very talented, he has never seen the princess and the second prince. If he goes rashly, it may be in vain." Xue Yunqian quickly rejected Duke Yu's advice.

He had known that Duke Yu had been resentful of Chen Xi for a long time, so he sent his confidant to seek it out this time, so he must have taken the attention of revenge on the public. Then he settled the two of them in private and replied, "No one was found." Who dares to ask for the crime?

Duke Yu looked at Xue Yunqian with a slight smile, "Who should I send according to Lord Xue's opinion?"

"Please allow me to retrieve the princess and the second prince."

Duke Yu's mouth twitched, and there was murderous intent in his eyes. "Mr. Xue is a loyal minister, so it's better to stay in the court to help His Majesty deal with state affairs."

"Please decide." Xue Yunqian no longer paid attention to Duke Yu.

Emperor Beixiao had intended to facilitate the marriage between Chen Xiruo and Xue Yunqian. He thought that if he was sent to find someone, maybe the two of them could fall in love with each other on the way, it would be a good thing, so he immediately ordered.

"Then this matter will be handed over to Xue Aiqing."

"I received the order."

Duke Yu was unwilling to accept it. If Xue Yunqian intervened, it would mean that the chance of success would be less than half. He hurriedly said, "Your Majesty!"

Emperor Beixiao obviously didn't want to hear Duke Yu say much, so he waved his hand.

"I have decided to leave the court."

Afterwards, Xue Yunqian set out overnight and embarked on the road to find someone.

He was afraid that Duke Yu would send someone to follow him, so he disguised himself as he did not bring his entourage and went there alone.

Before Shen Xiruo left, she told him where he was going. So it was not difficult to find someone.

But for some reason he felt a little uneasy.

Chenxi Ruochenxi Nan finally arrived in a small town closer to Buzhou Mountain after several days of wind and rain.

There is a market in the town. At first, some small vendors gathered for profit. Because there are many people in the suburbs, they are too far away from the nearby Nansheng Empire City Committee. From here, market places were created.

With the increase of population and the development of society, many houses rose from the ground, and more and more people rushed to the market. There were also a wide range of goods from all over the world, and everything was available. It gradually developed into a small town, which was still quite prosperous.

Seeing that it was getting late, the two of them planned to find an inn to settle down here.

There are not many inns in this town. Under the guidance of passers-by, they entered Fengyue Inn.

There are only five or six ordinary wooden tables and chairs in the inn, which are simple and clean.

When the young waiter saw the visitor dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked either rich or noble, he smiled and said, "Oh, two guests, should you be the best or stay in a hotel?"

Chen Xinan replied lightly: "Live in a hotel, two Tianzi rooms, and prepare a few delicious dishes."

"Haole, please come upstairs."

That night, Chen Xiruo had thousands of knots in his heart and could not sleep. She wanted to know the traces of the great witch and wanted to kill him with her hands. But she knew very well that it was not only the great witch who killed Gu Qiuci. If she wanted to uproot the roots, most of the powerful and nobles in the five countries would be blamed.

On the morning of the day, the two left on foot and did not ride horses. Because there is a well-known rule in Wanxu Pavilion, that is, the carriages and horses do not enter the valley.

This all-encompassing world is all-encompassing and all-in-one. In the eyes of the Buddha, humans and other creatures that exist in the world are nothing but different species, and there is no significant difference.

The reason why all things can coexist in a universe is not only because of its large capacity, but because the fields of their respective hunting rarely cross or do not exist completely.

Therefore, Chen Xinan believed in the sayings of ghosts and gods, and he also believed that Wanxu Pavilion would have the answer they wanted.

It was already setting sun.

In Wanxu Pavilion, Changsun Chengmin lay bored on the stone table in the yard, while Su Qingfeng held his chin with his left hand and beat the table rhythmically with his right finger, looking thoughtful.

"Xiao Fengfeng, didn't he say that guests have visited these days? It's been a day... Why haven't you seen anyone here for a long time?"

Getting used to Changsun Chengmin's unregulated title, Su Qingfeng was too lazy to raise his eyelids and replied, "Maybe the wind chime on the wall is cramped."

Whenever a guest visits, the wind chimes on the wall on the first floor of Wanxu Pavilion will ring in advance and will not stop until the guests leave.

"ah?"

“Anyway, the time comes, and the guests are here.”

"oh."

Changsun Chengmin understood Su Qingfeng's virtues and knew that this guy didn't want to talk to him too much, so he planned to shut up.

However, the sound of "dadada" buckles the stone slab really made him feel uncomfortable and irritable.

"Hey, can you stop knocking on the table? It has disrupted the rhythm of my heartbeat."

"Bah!" Su Qingfeng disagreed.

Changsun Chengmin turned his head and said, "Look, Grandpa Sun is going home."

Su Qingfeng glanced at the setting sun and rolled his eyes at him. "When will the sun accept you as a grandson?"

"…The only thing that is truly eternal in the world is the heaven, earth, sun and moon, and the others are fleeting like meteors. I call it grandpa closer, and it won't be able to suck its lifespan."

At the mockery of Su Qingfeng, Changsun Chengmin could not see any anger on his face, but instead began to make random mistakes.

"...The sun is really good to have a grandson like you. Maybe she has no shame to see anyone." Su Qingfeng's mouth twitched as he said this.

As soon as the words were finished, the sun hid in a gray cloud.

"Damn it! Grandpa Sun, you're too much, come out quickly." Changsun Chengmin stood up and pointed at the clouds indignation.

Upon hearing this, Su Qingfeng laughed unceremoniously.

Seeing this, Changsun Cheng raised his thin lips and pulled out a wicked smile. He pressed his right hand on his index finger with his left hand, which creaked, and his momentum was sufficient. However, when he saw Su Qingfeng's hand inadvertently holding the sword on the table, his expression instantly looked like a frost-beating eggplant.

"I am the prince of the five countries below five people and above ten thousand people. Can you stop scaring people with that broken sword at any time?"

...

By the way, Changsun Chengmin is a humble gentleman in front of others, but he is a scoundrel in Wanxu Pavilion. It’s okay to run into the Pavilion every few days, but he still eats and drinks for nothing. If the Pavilion Master didn’t drive him out, he should burn the incense.

At midnight, the outside door of Chenxu Pavilion suddenly opened, and the ghost-faced man woke up from his sleep, got up, put on his clothes calmly, and waited for the visitor.

At night, the entire pavilion was filled with red lights, which were so magnificent that it was indescribable.

The path paved with bluestone slabs became a staircase made of jade, and the flowers and plants in the yard were shining.

Chen Xi, if Chen Xinan had destroyed the torch in his hand, even if the two of them were used to the world, they would be a little surprised.

It took a long time to push the door open and enter.

Su Qingfeng was waiting on the first floor as early as the first floor. Seeing that the guests were a man and a woman, and they were of extraordinary appearance, he led them upstairs without saying a word.

The two looked around and saw that the decorations inside were made of jade and were filled with unknown strange fragrance.

There were not many things, and the intuition they gave them was not simple. For example, the wooden box placed casually on the tea table was finely crafted and surprisingly carved. Although it was not colored, Chen Xinan actually saw blood-red buds and green leaves. After a closer look, the color faded. But he didn't think it was an illusion.

The wooden wind chimes hanging on the walls are jingling at this moment, and the sound is crisp.

Although they are noble, they have never seen any house made of good jade. The gorgeous purple curtains are hung with pearls, shining. On the table made of agate stone, there is a set of emerald green tea sets, which cannot be seen in texture. The floor is made of pieces of ice, but when it is stepped on, it is not cold or stiff, and it is even very warm and soft...

The more they walked inside, the more uneasiness they felt. There were two people sitting opposite each other and enjoying tea. On the left, one was wearing a mysterious robe. Although they didn't know what kind of silk it was made of, they must be valuable. A round jade pendant was tied around their waists, and the carved inside was a dragon, crystal clear and flawless. The ink hair was casually pulled up by a jade hairpin, but it was a terrifying ghost mask.

When Chen Xinan saw another person, he screamed in surprise: "Prince."

Changsun Chengmin also looked at him, and the tea that had just reached his throat suddenly spurted out. "Chen Xinan! Why is it you? Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough."

Hearing this, the ghost-faced man paused and his eyes fell on the woman.

Her face was a little haggard, but she couldn't hide her charming appearance. She was wearing a sky-blue dress, like the color of the sunny day after rain, as if she would be addicted to it at a glance.

At the same time, Chen Xiruo's surprise was no less than Chen Xinan. From the moment she came in, her eyes never moved away from the ghost-faced man. Although she could not see her face, his eyes were too familiar, and the feeling of déjà vu was particularly strong.

But why?
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