The living conditions of Sun Linghe, mother and son are not good, but they are not bad either.

Although the furnishings in the house are simple, they have everything needed for daily life.

It's just that Sun Linghe is suffering because no man appreciates this graceful figure, just like a horse that cannot meet a hero and has no one to ride it, it is very lonely.

Fortunately, Nangong Ji is quite smart and can talk to her every day to relieve her boredom.

"Mother, do you think my father will come to save us?"

On this day, Nangong Ji blinked his big eyes and asked suddenly.

In his heart, his father is still Nangong Qing.

Looking at this innocent face, Sun Linghe's eyes filled with tears. She touched Nangong Ji's head, tried her best to squeeze out a smile, and replied: "Yes, your father will definitely come to rescue us."

When mother and son left the palace, Nangongshan had not yet been killed, so Sun Linghe did not know about his death.

She only knew that she met a robber on the road and was rescued here for no apparent reason. She never left this place and was almost isolated from the rest of the world.

"Mother, who are they and why do they trap us here?" Nangong Ji continued to ask.

With a wry smile, Sun Linghe replied: "Mother doesn't know either."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened.

Li Feibai walked in front, followed by Zhao Qiancheng and Lin Tianchong.

The sudden light shined directly into Sun Linghe's eyes, making it difficult for him to see who was coming.

That day, Li Feibai thought that her mother and son were innocent, and ordered Zhao Qiancheng to secretly rescue them and take them to Wuji Mountain.

"De Fei, long time no see." Li Feibai's cold voice sounded.

After adapting to the light, Sun Linghe could clearly see the person coming.

"Mr. Bai? Lin Tianchong? Pavilion Master Zhao?" At the end of the sentence, she opened her mouth involuntarily, her expression extremely shocked.

She knew all three of them, but in her mind, Li Feibai was from King Zhao's camp, Lin Tianchong was from Nangongshan, and the other one was recently recruited by the imperial court.

How come these three people are together?

"Concubine De, King Yan, you are well." Li Feibai nodded slightly.

"Mr. Bai, what are you doing...?" Sun Linghe looked confused.

"I know you have many questions in your mind, and there are some things you do have the right to know."

Li Feibai pulled up a chair and sat across from mother and son.

"Ask."

"Why... why did you catch us here?" Sun Linghe took Nangong Ji into his arms and asked carefully.

"The matter between you and King Qi has been exposed. In order not to embarrass the royal family, Nangong Qing made an excuse to let you go home to visit relatives, and wanted to kill you on the way. I asked Qiancheng to rescue you. This is Wuji Mountain, Qiancheng Pavilion

Chief helmsman." Li Feibai simply answered her question.

Sun Linghe had already expected that the bandits on the way were disguised as people from the imperial court, but he did not expect that it was Li Feibai who rescued him.

"Why save us?"

"It's nothing. Nangong Ji is innocent. Save him and save you at the same time." Li Feibai replied coldly.

"Where is King Qi?"

"Dead, those killed by me, you can seek revenge from me at any time." Li Feibai still looked calm and calm.

Hearing this, Sun Linghe's delicate body trembled and she almost fell to the ground.

"King Qi...is dead?" She had tears in her eyes.

"Yes, I killed him with my own hands." Li Feibai admitted.

"Why? What kind of hatred does he have against you?" Sun Linghe asked with a roar.

"If he touches my people, he will die."

Li Feibai was too lazy to say anything. With Nangong Shan's ruthless nature and evil nature, even if Li Feibai didn't kill him, Nangong Ding would sooner or later kill him.

"Wow"

Sun Linghe cried out and fell limply to the ground.

The belief that had kept her alive all this time suddenly collapsed.

At this moment, she felt that the sky was falling.

"Mother, mother..." Nangong Ji was very sensible. He knelt down to support Sun Linghe and reached out to wipe the tears that kept rolling down her face.

Seeing this, Li Feibai sighed deeply in his heart, but his face remained expressionless as he continued:

"Not only is King Qi dead, but so is King Zhao. Nangong Qing has also passed away. The royal family of Wei has changed."

Hearing this, Sun Linghe recovered from his sadness again and was extremely shocked.

"What did you say? They are all dead?"

"good."

"Then...then who is the emperor now?"

"Nangong Society."

"Nangong Society?" Sun Linghe smiled bitterly, and then snorted coldly: "No matter how talented or young he is, he is not as good as Ji'er, why should he be?"

Li Feibai smiled at Sun Linghe's ignorance.

"Do you think that dragon chair is comfortable to sit on?"

"What do you mean?" Sun Linghe asked with squinting eyes.

"I can only tell you that although Nangong She is on the throne, her situation is not much better than yours."

After saying that, Li Feibai stood up and wanted to leave.

"Who are you anyway?"

Behind him, Sun Linghe's voice came.

Turning his head slightly and looking sideways at the mother and son, Li Feibai replied:

"It's not good for you to know too much."

"Bang"

The door was slammed shut, leaving the mother and son crying.

After leaving the hut, Li Feibai and the others stood on a high peak, admiring the majesty of Wuji Mountain.

"call"

He took a long breath and released the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

"Qiancheng, I have been running around for days and ordered people to prepare some hot water. It's time to take a good bath."

"Yes, sir."

Zhao Qiancheng was about to leave when he was stopped by Li Feibai.

"By the way, doesn't your Qiancheng Pavilion have a custom of welcoming distinguished guests?"

Turning to look at Li Feibai, Zhao Qiancheng didn't know why.

"I heard Shi Yong say before that the master of the pavilion must bathe with all distinguished guests who come to Qiancheng Pavilion to show respect." Li Feibai said to Zhao Qiancheng.

"I forgot about this." Zhao Qiancheng smiled bitterly.

"There's been a lot going on lately, and you've been away for a long time, so it's normal to forget." Li Feibai said with a smile.

"Bath together?" Lin Tianchong opened his eyes with a somewhat frightened expression.

"Brother Qiancheng and me?" He pointed at himself and Zhao Qiancheng.

"That's right. It's your first time in Qiancheng Pavilion. You must do as the Romans do." Li Feibai smiled evilly.

Lin Tianchong rubbed his arms with his hands and got goosebumps all over his body.

"Sir, let's avoid this. Two grown men... taking a bath together. I feel sick just thinking about it." Lin Tianchong begged with a grimace.

"Then you have to ask Qian Cheng." Li Feibai smiled.

"Tian Chong, this custom cannot be avoided. Qiancheng Pavilion has strict rules and cannot be broken." Zhao Qiancheng replied directly.

"This..." Lin Tianchong smiled bitterly.

After patting his shoulder, Li Feibai continued: "Don't worry, I didn't let you and Qian Cheng take a bath in the same bucket."

"How about bathing together?" Lin Tianchong breathed a sigh of relief.

"There is a bathhouse in Qiancheng Pavilion. You can just take a dip in it. Not only you and Qiancheng, I will also go, as well as Mouse and Lao Fang."

Hearing this, Lin Tianchong breathed a sigh of relief.

"I see, it scares me to death."
Chapter completed!