Yang Wan was stunned for a long time, and finally came to her senses, and asked again: "Yu Xin, why did you travel through time? Do you also..."
"Yes, I am studying at Yanbei University now and living in 808 with my friends. Others say you are missing and dead, but I think you must still be alive! So I went to 808 specially. I know I will definitely I found you! Look, aren’t you in front of me properly?”
As she spoke, Mu Yuxin's eyes filled with tears.
"Silly boy."
Yang Wan shook her head and held Mu Yuxin in her arms, as if she was coaxing her own child, not a sister.
"You are so stupid. This place... Once you come here, you can't go back."
Let alone going back, even wanting to leave the palace is a luxury.
"I'm not afraid, as long as I can be with sister Wan'er."
Mu Yuxin took a deep breath and said firmly while wiping her tears.
Hearing Mu Yuxin's words, Yang Wan looked moved: "Stop talking nonsense, let me help you think of a solution."
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.
It was the same shrill voice of the chamberlain just now.
"Master, the tenth prince is here and is waiting to see him outside the palace."
"knew."
Yang Wan responded, then raised her eyes and glanced at Mu Yuxin: "Yu Xin, I will send someone here to take care of you first. You have a good rest first. If anything happens, we will talk about it tomorrow."
"Um."
Mu Yuxin nodded. Although she and Ning Huanxin were separated, she found Sister Wan'er. This was already the best situation.
As for Ning Huanxin...
She should be fine, right? She is a monk after all!
Mu Yuxin silently prayed for Ning Huanxin in her heart, hoping that she would be safe and reunited with him soon.
… …
Jinluan Palace, main hall.
When Yang Wan walked into the main hall with her confidants, a slender figure immediately greeted her.
This is a young-looking boy. He is wearing a black python robe. He has delicate features and a noble air.
Walking in front of Yang Wan, the young man immediately smiled and took her arm, saying in a very affectionate tone: "Mother Concubine."
"Hao'er, why are you here?"
Yang Wan looked at her prince suspiciously. It was so late, and Chu Hao would never take the initiative to enter the palace unless there was something particularly important.
"Mother, I heard that Her Royal Highness the Saint of the Imperial Master's Palace left the palace today?"
The person Chu Hao was talking about was Feng Shisan. Although the entire Dong'an Dynasty did not know her, everyone knew about the existence of this saint and how much the National Master valued her.
"Saint? Count the days, Your Highness the Saint, will you be an adult?"
Yang Wan concentrated her mind. When she first traveled through time, she didn't believe in any national masters or magic. But after seeing Chu Yi's shocking magic, she had to admit that there are many capable people and strangers in this world, and many of them are very magical. The presence.
The Dong'an Dynasty was a very powerful dynasty, because Dong'an's national surname was Chu, and the strongest man on the entire continent was named Chu Yi.
No one knows Chu Yi's age and origin. He has been the national counselor of the Dong'an Dynasty since a long time ago. He has a pair of purple pupils and has worn an exquisite mask for many years.
Rumor has it that Chu Yi's appearance is so perfect that he can kill someone with that face.
Therefore, everyone who saw his appearance died.
Yang Wan has traveled here for decades. Although... Mu Yuxin said that it has only been six years, but Yang Wan has indeed lived here for decades.