In the shadows, figures were scattered.
This is an extremely quiet and secret place in the capital, isolated from all prying eyes.
Several dark shadows were scattered among them, seemingly discussing something.
When the white-haired young man arrived, everyone stopped and looked at him.
But no one spoke, they just looked at the white-haired young man.
The white-haired young man ignored them.
He walked straight past these figures and headed deeper into the courtyard.
After crossing a gate, what came into the sight of the white-haired young man was a quiet garden.
Under the moonlight, the water in the pool flows, and a small pavilion stands by the water. There are also exotic flowers competing for beauty in the night breeze. Even the spiritual energy in the air is richer than that of the outside world.
The white-haired young man walked straight to the outside of the small pavilion and saw a figure sitting quietly inside.
It was a woman, the cold moonlight shining on her, making her skin look as white as snow.
In the moonlight, she was writing something on paper with a pen.
The white-haired young man came to a stop not far behind her, and a woman's calm voice was heard in the small pavilion.
"They said that you did not arrive at the original location as planned, which made it impossible to implement the subsequent plan..."
Although the question was a bit accusatory, the woman's tone was extremely calm, as if there was no intention of blaming her.
In response, the white-haired young man was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and said slowly: "I saw him... He was also in Haitian Tower tonight."
The white-haired young man's words were extremely abrupt.
But the woman seemed to understand instantly who "he" he was talking about.
She paused for a moment while writing on the paper, and then said, "Sect Master Qiu said that it was the old demon Cang Yu who sent him to take the blame. That old monster didn't have the courage to face Sect Master Qiu directly."
One of the plans is to lead the old demon Cangyu from the Heavenly Prison to the Haitian Tower tonight.
The Heavenly Prison is adjacent to the Imperial Palace. If the old demon Cang Yu is inside the Heavenly Prison, the old monster will be able to provide timely assistance if any unusual events occur in the Imperial Palace.
Therefore, if one wants to attack the imperial palace, luring away the old demon Cang Yu is an extremely important step.
At the very least, we must prevent this old monster from returning to the imperial city immediately.
But unfortunately, although the old demon Cangyu was lured away, the white-haired young man did not reunite as planned, resulting in the failure of subsequent plans to be carried out.
The result of tonight's battle ultimately only limited itself to killing the treacherous Prime Minister Cui Huan.
The small pavilion was dark and without any candles.
The scattered moonlight can only fall on the woman's hands and shoulders.
But her face was completely in shadow, making it impossible to see her face clearly.
Her hand was still holding the pen, writing on the paper, and she seemed to care nothing about what was happening in the outside world.
The white-haired young man looked at her back, was silent for a moment, and then said.
"I wanted to kill him, but was stopped by the old demon Cangyu. The Yu Guang Guang is indeed a tricky magic weapon and is not afraid of my Demon Refining Blood Sword."
"If we want to deal with the old demon Cangyu in the future, you may need to do it yourself..."
The woman kept writing, but her tone remained calm.
"Just call me then, and I'll help you."
Facing the famous old demon Cang Yu, the woman's tone seemed to be controlled at will, as if it was no difficulty for her to deal with the old demon Cang Yu.
She sat there, indifferent and unconcerned about everything, as if she had lost all the emotions that a human should have.
The white-haired young man looked at his sister like this, and clenched his hands hanging by his sides into fists.
There was also an irrepressible resentment in his eyes.
But it was obvious that his anger was not directed at women.
Looking at his sister's back, the white-haired young man took a deep breath and said.
"Sister, I will definitely kill Luo Jing! And then I will rescue you all!"
Hearing this name, the woman finally showed some reaction.
The pen in her hand paused slightly, and then she spoke.
"His life or death is not important... But if you really want to kill him, you may want to consider the opinion of the Zhenbei Palace."
"Now is a critical moment. If you have a dispute with the Zhenbei Palace over killing him, it may affect your plan."
The woman was calm and rational, analyzing the situation from the most rational perspective.
When the white-haired young man heard these words, the hostility and disgust in his eyes deepened.
But it was equally obvious that his hostility and disgust were not directed at his sister.
The white-haired young man spat in disgust and cursed, "What a damn scourge! Nothing but bad things!"
The white-haired young man was deeply hostile towards Luo Jing.
The woman said nothing more and continued painting on the white paper.
The white-haired young man stood outside the pavilion in silence and gradually calmed down.
He looked at his sister's back and said, "Since that's the case, you should rest and recuperate first. I will come and call you when the time is right."
He looked from the side and saw a portrait of a person gradually being painted on the white paper.
And the man in the portrait was Luo Jing.
Even though she had lost all her emotions and sealed off all her feelings, my sister still painted the portrait of this man day and night...
How could such a useless person who has no ability other than causing trouble to others receive such favor from my sister
Why can my sister never forget me
It's obviously this evil that caused my sister to become like this!
The white-haired young man clenched his teeth, his expression slightly ferocious.
He didn't dare to look again, for fear of losing his composure in front of his sister, so he turned around and left.
But just as he turned around, his sister's voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Qingchen..."
Although my sister's tone remained calm, there was no emotional fluctuation in her voice.
But for some reason, this time Shen Qingchen seemed to hear some hesitation in her sister's words.
"When you kill him, you can leave a whole body."
My sister's tone was as calm as ever.
But Shen Qingchen turned around in astonishment and looked at his sister in the small pavilion in disbelief.
In the darkness, he couldn't see his sister's face.
But there was a hint of confusion and a little bit of uncertainty in his eyes.
Shouldn't my sister now have no emotions or nostalgia? Why...
Shen Qingchen hesitated and asked, “Why do you want to leave a complete body?”
A woman's calm voice was heard in the small pavilion.
"I want to actually see this man's face."
When she raised her hand, the portrait on the paper was completely finished.
The black and white lines outline Luo Jing's bright smiling face, sunny and cheerful.
But at this moment, there was no sunlight falling on the painting, only the cold moonlight.
The woman looked at the smiling face in the painting and spoke calmly.
"I have only seen his appearance in my memory, but have never actually seen him in real life."
"I want to see how he is different in reality than in my memory."
“I think this should be very important to me.”
In the moonlight, as the woman turned around, her face finally appeared in the moonlight.
The silvery moonlight fell on her beautiful face. Her facial features were cold and a little arrogant, but they were exactly the same as the wife that Luo Jing had been thinking about.