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1290. Chapter 1290 Storm 5

"Okay." The prince stood up and straightened his robe, stroking the wine stains on his lapel. "It's too late today. Let's go back to rest. But Miss Su, please tell me before we say goodbye, what will you do with my gift?"

Should I accept it or not?"

Su Yin looked at Yu Wensheng, then at Prince Yue, hesitated a few times, and nodded.

"Okay!" The prince clapped his hands more and looked very happy, "If you meet Sikong when you arrive in Baiyue, don't rush to shout and kill him, maybe he will be of great help to you. Two gifts will be delivered tomorrow.

Please accept it, Miss Su."

After saying that, he stopped talking to Su Yin and walked out.

Su Yin suddenly realized that the prince Yue only said that two gifts would be delivered tomorrow, but he didn't even ask about Su Yin's residence. Could it be that... he knew where Su Yin was hiding?

With full of suspicion, Su Yin, Yu Wensheng and Nalan Song left the royal city and returned to their temporary residence. Not long after, Gu Xueqiao and others received their signal and rushed back to the residence to gather.

Su Yin relayed the experience of this night to others, and everyone fell into deep thought. They originally thought that Prince Yue was one of the masterminds behind the scenes, but judging from the current situation, it does not seem to be the case. If you want to uncover the mystery,

To find out who stole the millions of yeti puppets and native blood, we can only continue to dig deeper.

"I wonder what the goddess has planned." Lin Changfeng asked, "Now that we have all the personnel, we don't have to worry too much if we rush to southern Xinjiang."

Yu Wensheng pondered, "Yin'er, are Prince Yue's words credible?"

Su Yin frowned and said nothing, her slender fingers kept fiddling with a strand of skirt in her hand. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely dull, and time seemed to move slower and slower.

After a long time, Su Yin seemed to have made a strong decision, "Let's... go to southern Xinjiang."

When Su Yin said these words, she felt her heart pounding, but she didn't dare to look at Yu Wensheng beside her.

From the headquarters of Tianzhu Seven Stars to Jimo City, and from Jimo City to Daqin, and then to the Xiongnu grassland, the wasteland Fengjiabao, and the ice field Tianfeng Mountain, Yu Wensheng never complained a word, but in such a tumultuous day, this big country

Can the emperor of Liao really hold on?

A big hand gently placed on Su Yin's shoulder.

"Yin'er, do you still remember what I told you?"

Su Yin looked up and saw a pair of strange and soft eyes full of affection, staring at him dreamily.

"Whether it's Jimo, Daqin, grassland, wasteland, even that damn ice field." Yuwen Sheng said, "They are all the most beautiful experiences in my life. I hope this experience can continue forever.

Just because of you."

Su Yin felt as if something had touched the soft spot in his heart, and his nose felt a little sore, "But, you are Daliao..."

Yu Wensheng laughed loudly and said, "If you always have a grudge against me for this reason, I will no longer be the Emperor of Daliao."

With that said, Yu Wensheng lifted up the hem of his clothes, took the jade seal from his waist, and gently placed it on the table, "Elder Changfeng, could you please send someone to bring this thing back to Daliao and let them choose another Ming Dynasty master."

"No!" Su Yin suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the jade seal, "I believe you."
Chapter completed!
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