The next day, the sky brightened up a bit. The sun had already risen up into the treetops. The sunlight shone through the treetops and through the window, shining on the petite woman on the bed, making her exquisite facial features shine even brighter.

Xuanyuan Chen stood by the side of Xie Qingrong's bed, staring at Xie Qingrong's flawless sleeping face, his red lips pouted slightly, making his look a little cute.

While Xie Qingrong was sleeping, she had always felt that there was someone watching him attentively.

Instantly waking up from his dreams, he opened his eyes and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Xuanyuan Chen.

Just now, she almost reflexively attacked Xuanyuan Chen's throat. She still hadn't gotten used to the sudden appearance of someone at her bedside. Even though life here was very comfortable, the habit of seeking life under the guise of swords and sabers in his previous life had not changed.

Whenever he encountered danger, he would immediately attack the enemy's throat in alert.

"Why are you here?" Xie Qingrong said indifferently.

"I had originally thought that it would take a long time for A Rong to wake up, but now it seems that A Rong had already woken up. I'll go downstairs and wait for A Rong. " Xuanyuan Chen laughed faintly.

Just now, when Xie Qingrong was still in a daze, a flash of killing intent appeared in her dark eyes. It was the reflexive claws of her hand. If she wasn't mistaken, the target of her hand was her throat.

He had actually always wanted to ask Xie Qingrong why her personality had changed so much in a single night. In the past, he only felt that she was concealing her abilities, but after spending so many days together, she realized that she wasn't concealing her abilities at all.

The coldness and indifference seemed to be carved into his bones. It was very different from his calmness and calmness. Sometimes, he even suspected that the woman in front of him had been swapped out.

What was wrapped outside was only Xie Qingrong's core, and the soul inside it had long since been replaced. Compared to Xie Qingrong's cowardly ignorance from the past, he liked this cold, indifferent, and heartless woman more.

Xuanyuan Chen sat in front of the dining table below the relay station, holding onto a cup of tea.

When Xie Qingrong finished dressing up and went downstairs, all the guards downstairs were stunned.

The crescent moon white Flowing Sleeve Immortal Dress gave off an ice-cold aura, further accentuating her ethereal elegance and immortal aura.

Xuanyuan Chen's sharp gaze swept across the entire hall, the guards who were stunned suddenly felt a cold gaze, raised their heads to look for the source of the cold Qi, and realized that it was from the Prince Chen.

He instantly retracted his gaze, and focused on eating, but his gaze was still fixated on Xie Qingrong.

What they never would have thought of was that the lady filled with immortal qi was actually walking in the direction of the Prince Chen, and instantly giving this woman a deep respect.

Everyone in the capital knew that Prince Chen did not have beautiful women. Many noble ladies rushed towards him, but he did not even give them a glance.

The girl sat down beside Xuanyuan Chen, and Xuanyuan Chen took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopsticks basket beside him and handed it to the girl.

Just this care alone was enough to see the difference that the Prince Chen had towards this woman.

The guards remembered the face of the girl in their minds. If they accidentally ran into her in the future, they would anger the Prince Chen.

After everyone finished their breakfast, they rode their horses and set off for the next county level.

Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong's house was in full swing. On the way, Shang Zhiqing sped up her footsteps to head to Yue Country. At the same time, she would occasionally slow her steps to sightsee.

He finally spent half a month's time to pass through Min City and arrive there.

The moment they entered the borders of the Yue Country, a silent shadow appeared behind Shang Zhiqing and followed behind Shang Zhiqing. Shang Zhiqing held onto the reins, stopping the horse in its tracks.

"Miss." That figure appeared in front of Shang Zhiqing, dressed in black.

Shang Zhiqing frowned, a trace of coldness and fierceness appearing in her eyes that was completely different from usual. If Shen Haoxuan was present at this moment, and saw Shang Zhiqing's expression, she would definitely feel it was inconceivable.

In front of them, Shang Zhiqing had always been naive and lively.

"What is it?" Shang Zhiqing asked indifferently, her expression extremely indifferent.

"The scouts in front of Yue Country have come to report that the Regent and the Little Emperor are not in the Yue Country Imperial Palace at the moment. Miss, you will not be able to see anyone even if you go to the Imperial Palace. " The black-clothed man respectfully reported on the situation.

Shang Zhiqing's pretty eyebrows looked the same as her, with a curve of her lips, a smile that was not a smile appeared in her eyes, indifferent and cold. Her exquisite facial features seemed cold and harsh at this moment.

"Send a message to Qi Yun, tell him to hurry up and come back to see me."

"Yes." The man in black said respectfully. He turned around and was about to leave.

He heard the purple-clothed girl say in a clear and cold voice, "Full moon, if you wear this black again, don't come see me again."

With that, he rode his horse towards Yue Country.

The black-robed guard gazed at the moon and smiled helplessly, as if he was already used to Shang Zhiqing's words and did not care at all. So much so that every time Shang Zhiqing saw the Full Moon, she would have to give this explanation.

If one day Shang Zhiqing decided to abandon his argument, Full Moon would be afraid that she was not used to it.

It had already been one day since Qi Yun received the pigeon's message. The pigeon sat on Qi Yun's shoulder leisurely, its left leg holding a small note.

There were only three words written on the slip of paper. It was very simple and crude.

"Get back here!"

When Qi Yun saw the simple and crude words, he knew who had sent him a message. Other than the extremely rude and crude woman, no one else dared to speak to him with such an order.

Jun Changyou lied in Qi Yun's warm embrace, sleeping soundly, as if he saw a white pigeon standing on Qi Yun's shoulder faintly.

He rubbed his eyes and realized that he was not mistaken, and asked softly, "Qi Yun, what's wrong with this pigeon?"

Qi Yun handed the paper slip over to Jun Changyou, and indicated for him to look at it himself.

After Jun Changyou finished reading the slip of paper, he happily came out from Qi Yun's arms and jumped in joy, "It's a letter from Sister Qing. Qi Yun, let's go back quickly. Don't make big sister Qing wait too long. "

Qi Yun rubbed his forehead as if he had a headache. He looked at Jun Changyou who was still alive and kicking helplessly.

Hearing Jun Changyou's suggestion, he immediately stood up and brought Jun Changyou back to Yue Country, and headed to the Yue Country's Imperial Palace. If he guessed wrongly, Shang Zhiqing should be waiting for them at the palace.