C18

"Princess, we will be leaving in three days."

Qin Yun and Chess Language looked at each other and didn't speak any further. Once they left, they would never have another chance to return to the Central Plains or to Grand Karma. Their fate was just like this, a bitter and cold wall, a barbaric Huns would accompany them.

His heart was filled with fear, but he had no other choice.

She had no other choice. Today, she had originally wanted to ask Emperor Sheng about that person, but in the end, she was unable to do so.

At night, Yue Chan Juan tossed and turned, sleepless at night. Her mother and mother were right in front of her, so her bedroom was abnormally busy. She packed her things every day. She didn't want to leave one of her things here.

What he brought the most with him were all kinds of books. He ordered Qin Yun and the others to bring the books with him as well.

Fortunately, Shengdi was very tolerant of this and set aside a special fee for her purchase of the required items. Whatever she wanted, Sheng Emperor ordered her to be sent to him in all four directions. As for bringing a few more servants with him, Sheng Emperor didn't have any objections. After these servants left, there would be no chance for them to return. They would only open their branches and scatter their leaves in the Huns.

In the future, these maidservants would be the support of his great fortune.

Yue Chanjuan stood up and opened the window. The bright moon hung in the sky, and the night was tranquil. This kind of moon and night might be her last two nights in the capital.

After wearing the tight archer's clothes, the dark green of the archer's clothes was not obvious in the dark night. Instead of opening the door, she flew out the back window and quietly left the chamber.

Due to the recent busy days, all the servants were exhausted and had rested a long time ago.

Yue Chanjuan did not disturb anyone as she wandered around the palace by herself. In the last two nights, since she could not sleep, why not take a good look at this palace that had buried too many lives?

There was an indescribable hatred in her heart for the Imperial Palace, as there were far too many unbearable memories here for her.

Thinking that they were about to leave this place, a feeling of nostalgia arose in his heart. After all, this was her home. Once she left, they would never see each other again.

The desolation and bitter cold of Saibei would accompany her for a long life, and this place would only remain in her memories.

The night breeze blew, cool and refreshing as it flowed through his heart. Staring outside the palace walls, he probably wouldn't have another chance to see him again, right? She raised her eyes to the sky. What was waiting for her in the future?

She silently walked in the shadows, but Yue Chanjuan did not disturb anyone. She only chose those remote places to walk, avoiding the lights and the guards in the palace.

He only wanted to silently walk around here and let his memories become clearer.

Unknowingly, he gradually distanced himself from the clamor and walked into the darkness. Stealthily hidden in the bushes, his footsteps were as light as a leopard's. He looked at the people in the palace and the scenery of the palace.

Gloom and worry quietly welled up in his heart. Was he never going to come back? Can't you see him again?

What did it look like outside the barrier? What would the Huns do to her? The unknown awaited her in the distance. At this moment, her heart was filled with bewilderment. After all, she was only seventeen years old.

After which, she clasped her hands tightly. No matter where she went, all she had to do was stubbornly live on, and live well, better than anyone else.

In the distance, a familiar palace appeared. Yue Chanjuan's footsteps paused for a moment. Why was this place so familiar?

A sour feeling filled her heart. This was the place where she had buried her childhood in the past. After returning to the palace, she hadn't returned to take a look, because she didn't know how to face it.

Every time he thought of the Mo Worry Palace, his heart was filled with pain. If he were to face them, what would happen?

Tonight, he had actually arrived at this place.

Worry Temple. It was still rather dilapidated under the night sky, with grass crawling all over the path. It seemed that no one had lived here for a long time, and no one had come to clean or tidy up.

An inexplicable sense of sadness made Yue Chanjuan want to cry. A sparkle appeared in the depths of her eyes.

"En, I don't want it anymore. You're so good and bad!"

A coquettish and lazy voice came out from a dark room.

Yue Chanjuan was stunned. Clearly, this place had already been abandoned and no one lived here. Ever since her mother's death, no one wanted to live here anymore. The Gesun Kingdom had been a wasteland for many years.

Tonight, she did not enter through the main entrance. Instead, she climbed over the palace walls. She didn't want to see the three words "Mo Chou Palace", or maybe she couldn't bear to read it. However, to have accidentally come here meant that mufei had spirit in the heavens and was guiding her here.

He only wanted to silently stay here and reminisce about old dreams, and recover his childhood memories. He also wanted to see if there were any items left behind by his mother's concubine here.

A fire had broken out in the cold palace, and her belongings had also disappeared along with the fire. The items left behind by the mufei that they had once treasured were not spared either. Now that she was here, she wanted to find the things that Imperial Mother Wu had left behind, and take them to the outpost as a way to reminisce.

"Lan'er, your skin is so good that you can pinch water out of it. However, it's hard to imagine that you can take such good care of yourself. I really want to take a bite, especially when your fox-like face is moved.

A man's voice sounded from the dark room.

"You can see his face in such a dark night?"

The laughter of a man and a woman echoed in a room.

Yue Chanjuan raised her delicate eyebrows in anger. This was the place where she and mufei had lived before, so how could they allow someone to do such a shameless thing? That room was her mufei's bedroom.

It could be a secret meeting between a certain palace maid, a guard, or a eunuch. This place had been abandoned for many years, so there was no need to worry. Someone might find out.

The palace maids, the guards and the eunuchs had a relationship that was considered a capital offense, and their families would be implicated as well.

Yue Chanjuan could faintly hear it, but she couldn't hear it clearly. She took a step forward and was about to go over and hold the dog-couple in her arms and heavily punish them.

She could not allow anyone to desecrate this Mo Chou Palace.

"Hmph, Scoundrel, Little Scoundrel."

"Yes, we're a pair of little bad guys, baby, right?"

As her coquettish voice echoed in the night wind, Yue Chan's face instantly turned red. She was still a virgin after all. When she heard this sound, she couldn't help but feel her heart palpitate.

"You are truly bold. You actually dare to meet in private here, and you even dare to do such a thing." Do I need to go over and take them down for punishment? "

He knew very well that if he captured the two people in the room, they would be sentenced to death. There was no way they would be able to escape. However, that voice left her in a dilemma.

"I would like to see exactly who has the guts to do so."

At this moment, Yue Chanjuan was hiding behind a big tree, borrowing the cover from the thick leaves to climb up the mountain. She remembered that there was a crack in the roof where the lightning had struck. She wondered if it was still there.

Gingerly, she climbed to the roof, to the crack where the lightning had struck her. She remembered where it had been.

How many days and nights had passed? The gap was still clearly visible in her heart.

It was in that crack that she saw her mufei, as well as her little brother, strangled to death.

That crack was still there, but it had grown a bit larger. As Yue Chanjuan laid prone on the roof, she suddenly felt weak all over. Seven years ago, it was here that she saw that cruel scene.

"Drip drip …"

A tear of heartache fell onto the tiles. This place was so familiar, and yet so unbearable to look back on. At this moment, her usual strength and disguise had collapsed. She was only a seventeen year old girl.

His eyes became hazy. If only he could return to seven years ago!

From below, a clear whisper, hurried and heavy, resounded in Yue Chan Juan's ears.

She immediately woke up. Lowering her eyes, she moved closer to the crack and looked down. Under the moonlight that seeped through the window frame, he saw the red silk curtain on the bed being lifted up. There were two people, their skin touching.

Yue Chanjuan frowned deeply. That bed was the same one that her mother's consort had used before. Yet, it had been taken over by this adulterous couple and they had done such a despicable thing.

She thought to herself, go down from the roof and arrest these two people for their crimes.

Moonlight shone into the room and fell on the clothes rack at the side. As his gaze swept over the place, just as he wanted to shout out to cut off the adultery between the two, a bright yellow light entered his eyes.