Yuwen Zhantian frowned and said: "Mrs. Xiang will not let it go, maybe she will follow us to wait for the opportunity to strike, or make an open grab on our way back."
Murong Ci also felt that Mrs. Xiang was elusive, maybe she would do it in the middle of their trip.
However, it is impossible for them to look for Mrs. Xiang right now. Mrs. Xiang's whereabouts are secretive and not easy to find.
Now, they should look for the ruins of the ancient country of Garan.
Murong Yu glanced at her, and then at the injured Yu Wenyao.
Although most of Yu Wenyao's injuries were skin trauma, but the trip was difficult and dangerous, and it was very inconvenient for her to be injured on the road.
"Your sister stays in Ruoqiang." He said to Yuwen Zhantian with an unquestionable tone.
"Okay." Yuwen Zhantian also felt that it was inconvenient to take the injured sister with him, and he didn't want his sister to be in danger.
"Brother Huang, I want to go with you. This is just a trauma, just bandage it up." Yu Wenyao stood up, showing a strong appearance.
"There are too many unknown dangers in this trip, and you will become our burden." Murong Ci said coldly, "If you get seriously injured or get sick on the way, we don't want to delay the trip because of you. If you are self-aware, Stay in Ruoqiang."
"How can you?" Yu Wenyao was excited and angry, "No matter what, I won't go back to Ruoqiang, I'm going to find the ancient country of Jialan"
She knew that Murong Ci didn't let her go together because he wanted to monopolize Murong Yu and prevent her from getting close to Murong Yu
Murong Ci is too insidious
Yuwen Zhantian said firmly: "This matter cannot be discussed."
The ghost shadow pointed to two people to take Yu Wenyao back to Ruoqiang, she cried loudly, crying miserably, with snot and tears, "Brother Emperor, let me go, I want to see what the ancient country of Jialan is like if I In the middle of the journey, the injury worsened, so I will turn back to the emperor, okay?"
Murong Ci almost softened his heart, but seeing Murong Yu ruthlessly said: "No, send her back to Ruoqiang"
Yu Wenyao messed around so much that she almost hanged herself after crying and fussing, but there was no place for her to hang herself.
At this moment, Murong Yu and Yuwen Zhantian turned their heads to look at the same time, and Murong Ci also turned his head when he saw their unusual behavior, his bright eyes widened.
Over there, four big men in green clothes flew over with a shoulder car, which was quite simple in shape, but had a wooden top cover and white tulle hanging down.
The white gauze flutters like a dream, making the people inside it unreal, like a dream.
Murong Ci and the others watched the pedestrian flying towards him, Qin Ruo narrowed her eyes and said, "Your Highness, the person sitting in the chair seems to be a woman."
The shoulder bird flew from far and near, and soon arrived in front of him.
The four big men in Tsing Yi did not put down their shoulders and stood expressionlessly.
The white gauze fell quietly, and it could be vaguely seen that the woman inside was not young, but her makeup was exquisite, graceful and luxurious, and her charm still remained. A middle-aged woman in silk came out from behind, raised her chin and introduced triumphantly: "My master is called Mrs. Xiang."
Murong Ci, Murong Yu and others thought, very good, Mrs. Xiang came to the door herself.
"Madam Xiang, what advice do you have?" Murong Yu cupped his hands in a salute, which was considered polite, but luckily, a white streak of energy rushed towards him like chasing the wind.
"Your Majesty is being polite." The voice was quite steady, but there was a bit of lingering charm.
But seeing Mrs. Xiang wave her hand lightly, the white gauze fluttering down slowly because of that vigor.
With Murong Ci's mind moving, Murong Yu's temptation will not go all out, but it is impossible to be removed so easily.
But Mrs. Xiang just took off his energy with a light wave, which shows the depth of internal strength.
Murong Yu was also a little surprised, Mrs. Xiang was indeed not simple.
Yuwen Zhantian also noticed, what is the origin of Mrs. Xiang
"Madam Xiang has attacked us several times, not only performing soul-hunting techniques on His Highness, but also using secret techniques on His Majesty our country. What is the intention?" Murong Yu asked coldly. Thanks to Madam Xiang, they had to find Jialan The ruins of the ancient country.
"It is true that I used the secret technique on Prince Murong and Your Majesty." Mrs. Xiang said calmly, but she didn't mean to explain.
"Why did you harm my father and me?" Murong Ci asked angrily, thinking of his father's danger, he was so angry that he wanted to kill each other.
"Madam Xiang is a descendant of the royal family of the ancient Jialan Kingdom." Murong Yu's tone was not speculative, but very determined.
"It is rumored that Yu Wang is wise and good at planning, and he really deserves his reputation." Mrs. Xiang's voice is gentle and soft, which is very comfortable to listen to.
She was shocked, Mrs. Xiang is really a descendant of the royal family of the ancient Jialan country, just like her
Mrs. Wangxiang should be a generation older than her.
Yuwen Zhantian and Yu Wenyao were also shocked, so Mrs. Xiang's mother should be pregnant with Princess Yu.
Murong Yu said elegantly and gracefully: "I suspect that you snatched the Nine Dragon Opera Phoenix Nobile and the Jialan map in order to find the treasures of the ancient Jialan country and rebuild the Jialan country."
Mrs. Xiang smiled approvingly, "If you are willing to help me, I promise you that one person will be below ten thousand, how about it?"
"Now this king is under one person and over ten thousand people. If you abandon your existing honor and status to pursue some ethereal and illusory things, the world will say that this king has lost his mind and his reputation will be ruined." He smiled lightly.
"It's a pity." She changed her posture on the shoulders and leaned forward, "Actually, I don't want to be your enemy, no
Today I must stop you. "
"Stop us from looking for the ancient country of Jialan." Murong Ci narrowed his bright eyes, "As long as you tell me how to save the emperor, I don't need to look for the ancient country of Jialan."
"Although you are a descendant of the Jialan royal family like me, you are not qualified to go." Mrs. Xiang said tactfully.
"Then you tell me how to save Emperor Father." The anger in Murong Ci's heart jumped up.
"Didn't Miracle Doctor Xue tell you that there is only that way." Mrs. Xiang said lightly.
Murong Ci was so angry that he wished he could stab her to death with a sword.
She killed her father, but she turned out to be so indifferent that "it's nothing to do with herself", it's so annoying
Murong Yu said coldly: "Don't you want to rebuild the Jialan country? This king went to find the ancient Jialan country not for the treasure, but for the Xuezhi grass and the water of Yuquan. It will not hinder your spring and autumn dream of rebuilding the Jialan country."
Mrs. Xiang said softly: "You don't understand. Yuquan is the fountain of life worshiped by the subjects of Jialan Kingdom. Outsiders should not disturb the spirit of Yuquan, otherwise it will destroy the dragon veins and national destiny of Jialan Kingdom."
Yu Wenyao sneered: "The country has been annihilated, so what is the dragon's veins and the fate of the country?"
As soon as the words were finished, a tiny silver light suddenly flew towards her chasing the wind and the moon, its speed was so fast that it flashed across the sky like a shocking lightning, it was hard to guard against.
She saw that strange silver light coming towards her and quickly approaching her face, she couldn't help turning pale.
Yuwen Zhantian was taken aback, and raised his hand with a wave of vigor, knocking the small but deadly hidden weapon aside.
Her tense nerves suddenly relaxed, swallowing her saliva.
Murong Ci narrowed his eyes, this Mrs. Xiang's methods were too cruel and overbearing, killing people at the slightest disagreement, and they were not allowed to go to the ruins of the ancient Jialan country to save people.
She felt ashamed to have such "relatives".
"The reason why this king is looking for the jade spring that used to be in the past is all thanks to Mrs. Xiang, and Mrs. Xiang can only blame herself." Murong Yu's eyes were cold, "No one can stop what this king decides. Could it be Mrs. Xiang thinks you can stop me."
"Since you want to die, I won't stop it." Mrs. Xiang sneered.
"Death" Yuwen Zhantian frowned suspiciously.
"Not to mention the difficult and dangerous roads in the desert and Xuelong Mountain, if you really find the ruins of the ancient Jialan country, once you enter, you will die." She said casually.
"Why?" Murong Ci was dubious.
"You are a descendant of the Jialan royal family, so nothing will happen to you, but they are sure to die." Mrs. Xiang said coldly, "For outsiders who set foot in the Jialan Holy Land, there is only one word for their fate: death."
"In order to stop this king, Mrs. Xiang even talked nonsense." Murong Yu sneered.
"Am I talking nonsense, you will find out when you actually find the ruins of the ancient Jialan country." She sneered, not caring whether the other party believed it or not.
Murong Ci hesitated again and again, and asked, "Why can't outsiders set foot here?"
Mrs. Xiang said softly: "My mother told me this. This is the mystery of the Jialan country. It is probably to prevent outsiders from looking for treasures and destroying the dragon veins and national destiny of the Jialan country."
Yu Wenyao didn't believe it at all, and asked cleverly: "Aren't you going to rebuild the Jialan country? If outsiders can't set foot in it, how do you rebuild it?"
Mrs. Xiang sneered and said: "For so many years, I have not been in a hurry to find the ruins of Jialan because the time has not come. When the time comes, it will be when Jialan's dragon veins are flourishing and the country's fortune is at its peak. Naturally, there is no need to worry about this matter."
Murong Ci was confused, is what she said true
If they really found the ruins of the ancient Jialan country, then Murong Yu and the others would all die, and she would be the only one left. What would she do
In order to save her father's life, she had to kill the man she loved and so many people, how could she feel so sorry that she retreated.
Murong Yu understood her thoughts, and whispered: "Don't listen to her, she is playing tricks on her mind."
She stared at him quietly, what to do, what to do, what to do
This is a dilemma.
"Suffice it to say, I'm happier if you want to die."
Mrs. Xiang smiled coldly, and then the four big men in green clothes rushed away with their shoulders on their shoulders, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, as if they had never been there.
Seeing the hesitation on A Ci's face, Yuwen Zhantian suggested: "A Ci, why don't we rest here and discuss this matter later?"
Naturally, Yu Wenyao didn't want her elder brother, Murong Yu, and others to die together, so she said, "Yes, yes, let's have a long-term plan."
Qin Ruo also said: "Your Highness, why don't you rest for a while."
Murong Ci nodded, and the ghost sent an order to go down and rest on the spot.
Murong Yu was not afraid of death, but respected her decision, so he did not speak.
Everyone took out the water bag and took a few sips. He sat beside her and asked in a low voice, "A Ci, what do you think?"
"Do you think Mrs. Xiang's words are partly true and partly false?" At this time, her heart was in a mess and she was a little helpless.
"I can't tell." He frowned slightly and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. "But I am more inclined. She wants to prevent us from searching for the ruins of the ancient Jialan country."
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