He suddenly remembered something, something about when the emperor was still Prince Jin.
He also heard this matter from hearsay, but there were quite a few people who said it, so he believed it to be true.
Three years ago, at Jiangbei Port?
What happened to Bai Zhi was also three years ago. She lived in the United Kingdom for three years before she had the chance to return home.
And this pistol was really hard to tell whether it belongs to Bai Zhi or Gu Boyang.
When Master Wu Pingkang thought of this, he was afraid for a while. It turned out that Bai Zhi was not a girl from an ordinary family. She was the fiancée the emperor had been looking for for several months at Jiangbei Port and almost died to find her, the only granddaughter of Dongfang Mu.
Fortunately, he didn't do anything outrageous to Bai Zhi because he fell in love with her, otherwise, he wouldn't have enough heads to chop off.
"Why are you in a daze? Hurry up and say it!" Chu Yan's heart pain intensified, and he was almost unable to stand still.
Wu Pingkang hurriedly kowtowed his head and said to Chu Yan: "Answering back the emperor, this time, when this minister returned to Chu from the United Kingdom, he not only brought back Gu Boyang who was holding this thing but also brought back two women. One claimed her name is Bai Zhi, and the other claimed to be Xiao Qing. Because the two have always refused to disclose their family background and address, I don't know their origin. However, because they are from the same country, this minister brought them back together."
Chu Yan stared at Master Wu Pingkang in a daze, and the voice kept repeating in his ears. Bai Zhi's name rang in his ears over and over again.
She's not dead, she's not dead.
He opened his mouth, he didn't know whether he wanted to cry or laugh, all kinds of emotions rushed into his heart, and he even forgot the pain in his heart for a while.
He took out a scroll of painting from the painting tube on the royal table, and the painting inside was Bai Zhi.
Eunuch Fu was about to step forward to take the small painting, but Chu Yan pushed him away, and came to Master Wu Pingkang with the small painting himself: "Look, is it her?"
Wu Pingkang took a quick look, only once, and immediately nodded: "Answering back the emperor, it is Miss Bai."
Chu Yan fell to the ground, holding a small painting in his hand, crying and laughing like crazy. But Eunuch Fu and Master Wu were frightened.
After a while, Chu Yan finally calmed down, got up from the ground, and pulled Wu Pingkang up, "Where is she now?"
Wu Pingkang shook his head: "After the cargo ship arrived at the harbor, she left with Xiao Qing and Gu Boyang. This minister doesn't know where she went."
Chu Yan immediately asked Eunuch Fu: "Is there a letter from Qi Yunshan recently?"
Eunuch Fu shook his head: "No, as long as this old slave sees a letter from Qi Yunshan, he will immediately hand it over to the emperor." Just kidding, that was the emperor's master, how dare he be negligent.
Eunuch Fu said fairly: "Why won't this old slave send someone to visit Qiyun Mountain?" He asked tentatively.
Chu Yan waved his hand: "I can't wait, I'm going to Qiyun Mountain now, and I'll make arrangements immediately."
Eunuch Fu took the order to retreat, and Chu Yan turned to look at Wu Pingkang again, and asked, "Does she look okay? How is her life in the United Kingdom?"
Wu Pingkang said: "In this minister's opinion, she should have a good life. She is the exclusive doctor of nobility. Doctors are very respected there. In addition, Xiao Qing takes care of her, and Gu Boyang, listen to her. She said that they have sworn brothers and sisters."
He swallowed Shane Shaw's affectionate words to Bai Zhi. The emperor was so infatuated. If he knew that there was another man who loved his fiancée just like him in the United Kingdom, he would probably go crazy.
It was better to say a few words.
"She didn't come to see me, and she didn't send a letter to the capital. Could it be that someone said something that shouldn't be said?" Chu Yan suddenly thought of something, and immediately glanced at Wu Pingkang.
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