After a moment of stalemate, Xie Zimo sighed and shook off his hands. He hurriedly picked up the clothes on the ground and ran out to look for a hundred miles of fragrant snow.

Yu Xuan and Xie Zimo, who had run over from the corridor, collided head on and fell flat on their butts on the floor. Yu Xuan cried out and rubbed her butt. When she looked up, she saw Xie Zimo's face was filled with panic.

"Your majesty, I just saw how the sweet snow looked like she was very angry. She ran in that direction." Yu Xuan quickly pointed to the other end of the corridor, while Xie Zimo chased after her.

Xie Zimo had just arrived at the square when a horse galloped past him and out of the gates of the Zhu Palace.

"Beautiful snow!" Seeing that, Xie Zimo quickly jumped onto the horse, he held onto the reins of the horse tightly, but he could not stop the horse as it charged straight to the palace gate, "Kui Xue, where are you going?"

"It's none of your business, let go!"

"Not letting go." Xie Zimo firmly pulled on the reins, "Fragrant Snow, we just got married. This is a misunderstanding, don't go."

"Misunderstanding? Heh! Xie Zimo, you've misunderstood too much! If you don't let go, I'll jump off my horse! " Xie Zimo hesitated for a moment under the threat of Baili Qiuxue.

Baili Xiang Xue's elbow struck his chest, pushing him off his horse.

Xie Zimo fell from his horse after receiving Baili Kui Xue's palm.

Not far away, An Yan laughed as she watched the show. She threw out a red silk cloth to catch the stone pillar and flew over, supporting Xie Zimo.

The fragrant snow reined the horse to a halt in front of the palace gate, turned around, angrily pedaled the horse's belly, and turned around to leave: "Jia!"

"Beautiful snow!"

"She's already determined to leave, why are you so shameless as to chase after her?"

"Scram!" Xie Zimo shook off An Yan Mo, turned around and left in a fit of rage.

In the Sky Prison.

The two of them, separated by a cell door, were speechless.

Lin Xuan, who was dressed differently than before, stared at the man behind the door.

He seemed to have aged a lot, but his eyes were still as arrogant as before. That pair of sinister narrow and long eyes could penetrate the bones when looking at each other. Lin Xuan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by this look. He opened the cell door, walked in, and helped Lu Shaoheng dress and tidy up.

Lu Shaoheng, who was locked in place, didn't say anything. He simply watched as Lin Xuan busied himself with cleaning away the stubble on his beard and face.

Lin Xuan didn't say anything as his ears echoed with what Lu Shaoheng had said to him in his ear the other day, "People without value who don't even have the right to live with their faces, but I've never lied to you."

Lin Xuan didn't know if he didn't know his identity and that he was the Crown Prince of Dai Ning Country.

Lu Shaoheng was always like this. No matter what happened, he wouldn't explain because he disdained. If Lin Xuan didn't understand him well enough, then he wouldn't be here. Lin Xuan knew that it was easy to become enemies with someone else, but it was difficult to forget someone you were used to.

"Lin Xuan, since you've already left, why did you come back?" Lu Shaoheng suddenly opened his mouth, and his back that had once again been cut off from the outside of the prison, suddenly trembled.

Lin Xuan shook his head. "I've always regarded you as my own vast world, so I didn't know …"

Brashen had been killed one dark and windy night. His head had been chopped off and hung on the gate. No one knew who killed him, no one knew how he died, or what he experienced before he died. What everyone saw was only a head that was unable to rest in peace.

In just a few days, the news of the assassination of the King of Anduo had spread throughout the countries. The surrounding tribes and small nations began to covet this fertile land. They gathered together, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to take this country away. Within the palace, the battle for power over the royal family had begun.

Bai Luo was worried that the internal and external troubles would hurt Yu Qingqing and Bai Wu, so he sent people to escort them out of Anduan during the night, heading to the Liu country to find Xie Zimo. As for Yu Qingqing and Bai Wu, they had been ambushed along the way. None of the guards who escorted them had survived. Whether they had survived or not was a mystery.

The fragrant snow from a hundred li away returned to the He Yu clan and opened a medicine store there. The news of Brashen's death had also reached the Huyuans, and people on the streets occasionally spoke of the vicissitudes of life.

During this half month, Xie Zimo has been sending people to find the fragrant snow, and he himself has been here several times. Meanwhile, Baili Kui Xue was determined not to let him find her and stubbornly refused to meet him. It had been half a month since the last time the two of them met.

The azure-robed man who had been watching her in the dark would appear in her dreams from time to time, and leave when she woke up.

On a clear morning, a knock on the door woke the sleeping sweet snow of a hundred miles. She came out with her cloak on and opened the door.

As he pulled open the wooden door, a battered woman fell lifelessly in front of her, holding a unconscious boy in her arms. They were dirty, like victims of a long journey.

"Help, help us, doctor, please …" The woman tugged Baili Yu Xue's clothes as she begged, suddenly raising her face, startling her.

Kui Xue frowned, and quickly squatted down to examine the boy in the woman's embrace.

It really was Bai Wu!

"Qing Qing, what's going on?" Why are you here? What happened? " When Yu Qingqing saw the woman in front of her, she heaved a sigh of relief. However, because she was too tired, she fainted once again.

Baili Yin Xue frowned, gently shaking her, and called her name: "Qing Qing? "Qingqing?"

Qing Qing, who had been in a coma all day, woke up from her nightmare. She frantically shouted out Bai Wu's name.

Fifty miles of fragrant snow came, and turned to look at the sleeping cypress on the bed. She had bandaged the cut on his arm, and the fever was receding. She was still asleep.

"What's going on with all of you?" Baili Xingxue looked at Yu Qingqing, who was dressed in plain clothes. Without the protection of her luxurious clothing, Yu Qingqing only looked like an ordinary girl.

Yu Qingqing sighed and began to narrate the events of the past few days.

Inside Anduo, Brashen was killed, the palace was in chaos, and the surrounding countries were eyeing the Anduin covetously. Bai Luo arranged for people to escort Yu Qingqing and Bai Wu to find Xie Zimo, but did not expect that there would be an ambush along the way. The people who had been escorting Yu Qingqing and Bai Wu had all been killed. Yu Qingqing then brought the injured Bai Wu along with her as she fled. Bai Wu had never left the palace since he was a kid, and he had never experienced any hardships. This bumpy journey had caused him to have a high fever, making him unable to retreat. Yu Qingqing had no choice but to bring him around to seek medical help. But they had no money. If she hadn't met Baili Qiuxue, Yu Qingqing really didn't know what to do.

"Kui Xue, why aren't you with Zimo?" Noticing that there was something wrong with Bai Kuangxue's face, Qing Qing cautiously asked, "Have you guys quarreled?"

Kui Xue was still silent, but she frowned and went to tidy up her ingredients.

"Kui Xue, Bai Wu is now like this, there's been a huge change in the Anduo Country, can you send us to Zimo's side?" Yu Qingqing followed Cui Kui Xue and said, "Right now, I really need Zimo's help. I'm very worried about Bai Luo, I don't know if he can handle the matters of the palace by himself."

"When Burwu wakes up, I'll send you guys to him." The red hem of her skirt disappeared into the room with the raised curtain.

Yu Qingqing looked at the back of Baili Qiuxue, then turned and walked to the side of Bai Wu to take a look at the situation.

A few days later, the already recovered Bai Wu was playing outside with the children of the Heyu tribe. The Heyu people were all very enthusiastic and happy to play with him when they saw that he was cute.

Yu Qingqing sat by the doorway, watching them play. Meanwhile, within the medicine store, Baili Kui Xue occasionally stuck her head out to take a look at the situation outside.

The coachman drove the carriage and stopped in front of the Hundred Miles of Fragrance's medicine store. The sweet snow closed the door of the medicine store and shouted towards Bai Wu.

"Bai Wu, come over here. We're going to look for big brother Zimo." As Kui Xue spoke, Bai Wu responded and ran over to hold Yu Qingqing's hand. The two of them walked towards her.

"Big sister Kui Xue." Bai Wu ran into the car happily, wiping the sweat on one side and opening his mouth innocently, "This place is much more fun than the palace. Big Sister Qiang Xue, can I still come here and play with you in the future?"

"No one serves you here."

"Bai Wu is no longer a child, there is no need to wait on him. I'm tired of staying in the palace all day. Big Sister Kuangxue, did you leave the palace because you were tired of it? "

"Are you sick of it?" "Xie Zimo, am I tired of you, or am I tired of you?"

The carriage began to jolt as Bai Wu sat to one side, enjoying the scenery. Yu Qingqing, on the other hand, maintained her silence. It was unknown what she was thinking, but it seemed that she was still worried about Bai Luo. Kui Xue lightly glanced at her, and didn't try to find a topic to talk about. She didn't know what she was thinking, and looked out the window on the other side.

As the carriage moved forward, the scenery outside the carriage gradually became more familiar.

The sky was still dark when the carriage arrived at the imperial palace of the country of Liu. The horse carriage stopped in front of the gates of the Zhu palace. The soldiers guarding the gates quickly sent people to inform Xie Zimo when they saw the return of Kui Feixue.

After Yu Qingqing and Bai Wu got off the carriage, Baili Kuangxue turned her horse around and prepared to leave.

At this time, the soldiers rushed out from all directions, densely packed together, surrounding the 100 miles of fragrant snow carriage.

"The emperor has an order. If you see the empress, arrest her and bring her back to the palace."