"Prince Zhi?" After Bai Ye finished her "morning lessons" in the Prajna Fairyland, she sensed that Bei Ming Zhi was pacing in front of her tent with an anxious look on his face
After all, they were not in a hurry, and they did not fly all the time. They camped and rested on this beautiful trail in the East China Sea last night, so that the cranes could also recuperate and not work too hard.
"Huh—" Bei Mingzhi was obviously relieved when he saw Bai Ye, but he was still anxious. "I just went to look for the Ninth Prince, but he wasn't there. He's not with you either, right?"
"He's not here? Are you looking for him?" Bai Ye's ears couldn't help but feel a little hot when she was asked about Yu Jiuchong. Last night, Yu Jiuchong came to her place and insisted on hugging her when she slept. He didn't sleep well and kept touching her back.
Bai Ye was fed up with it, and finally hid in the Prajna Fairyland to practice. When he woke up this morning, he didn't see that guy. He must have gone out to play by himself.
"No, no, no, I'm looking for you." Bei Mingzhi shook his head and took out a letter from his arms. "This is a secret report that my father sent urgently. You... why don't you wait until you find His Highness the Ninth, and then read it together."
Bai Ye just took the letter, her face froze for a moment, and she quickly opened the letter. She read it quickly, and her face turned pale! She couldn't even hold the letter in her hand and dropped it to the ground!
"Miss Bai! You..." When Bei Mingzhi saw her like this, he wanted to comfort her anxiously, but he didn't know what to say, and he became very anxious.
"Ye'er!" At this time, Yu Jiuzhong just returned. Seeing this, he quickly picked up the letter and read it. Then his expression changed.
At this time, Bai Ye had slowly calmed down, but he asked in a very hoarse voice, "When did the letter arrive? How many days was it delayed on the road?"
"It took ten days on the road. After all, my father went back to Bei Ming, in a direction almost opposite to ours. The letter was sent to him in the first place, so..." Bei Ming Zhi said apologetically.
Hearing this, Bai Ye's face turned even paler, because according to what was written in the letter, she...her village, Prajna, had already been massacred when the letter was delivered to Emperor Bei Ming!
Regardless of how long it took for the letter to reach the Bei Ming Emperor, now that ten days have passed, the person is already dead, and she... she...
Bai Ye's calm mood suddenly became turbulent again. Who was it! Who massacred Prajna Village? Her Grandfather Ji, Grandma Yao, Grandpa Qin... and those simple and honest villagers.
When Qing Xuantian had plotted against her, she was almost on the run, but the villagers helped her hold her back. Grandpa Ji took her away from Prajna Village to participate in the talent selection competition.
Not to mention how much love Bai Ye once received from the villagers.
The whole village was massacred!
how so
Who did this!
"Ye'er." Yu Jiuzhong didn't know what to say, so he could only gently hug the person whose face was so pale that it made people feel distressed.
It has become a foregone conclusion, and he doesn't know what else to do. Even if he kills the murderer, the person can't come back to life. This is the most heartbreaking thing.
"Is the news reliable?" Bai Ye couldn't help but ask. She was not bragging, she really felt that their Prajna Village was not an ordinary place. How could they be slaughtered just like that!
"Absolutely reliable." Bei Ming Zhique said. He knew very well that his father had sent many spies to Tianxuan to investigate Yu Jiuchong's affairs. Since these people had delivered the news, there was no way they could be wrong.
Bai Ye: “…”