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However, Changsun Wuji just glanced at them lazily and closed his eyes to rest again.

Baili Feiyue and Jiuer studied for a while, and seeing that Jiuer was beginning to feel sleepy, Baili Feiyue held Jiuer in her arms, and then fell asleep while holding Jiuer and leaning against Changsun Wuji.

There were two carriages behind Baili Feiyue and the others.

One was driven by Yinghuan and the other was driven by Yelin.

Xiangyang and Ximo both traveled on horseback.

Ximo did not hesitate to ride his horse parallel to Yinghuan who was driving the carriage, even though Yinghuan had a cold expression on her face.

Ximo can occasionally amuse her by traveling all over the world.

He is good-looking, wears bright clothes, and has a pair of peach blossom eyes that show a naturally affectionate smile.

Even with such a man next to her, Xiangyang discovered that Yinghuan never even glanced at Ximo.

Unsure of what was going on between the two, he rode over to test them, "Master Ximo, can the people of the Western Region Saint Church speak like you?"

Ximo raised his eyebrows and smiled back, "Guard Xiang, are all the people under the Regent King Dajing as young as you...?"

Although it seems that he is praising his baby face and youthfulness, it also means that he is childish and disturbing others.

The corner of Xiangyang's mouth twitched, and he turned to Yinghuan and said, "Miss Yinghuan, if you are tired, you can take the carriage and I will drive."

"No need for that. Xiang, you are responsible for protecting the guards. If you drive, it will be inconvenient for you to take action if there is an emergency."

Xiangyang sighed in his heart, well, it seems that this hard-hearted girl Yinghuan is happy with it.

Then he naturally had nothing to say.

After the group left Lingcheng and arrived at the next resting place, it was already dark.

After dinner, Ximo and Yinghuan came to Jiuer and Baili Feiyue.

Jiu'er looked at the two of them leisurely with her eyes curved, "Oh, Ximo, Aunt Yinghua really likes you."

"Then I will definitely prepare more dowry for you, otherwise Aunt Yinghua will suffer too much."

Ximo: “…” You are truly my dear Lord!

Baili Feiyue suppressed her laughter and coughed, "Well... since Ximo's dowry is generous, don't worry, Yinghua, I will also prepare a betrothal gift that is enough for you to spend."

"Master, Miss Jiuer, I will not get married." Yinghuan said calmly.

Baili Feiyue was slightly surprised and looked at her.

Yinghua said carefully, "But I want to tell you that I am with Ximo."

Baili Feiyue understood Yinhuan. What Yinhuan meant was that she and Ximo were serious, but she didn't want to get married.

Baili Feiyue looked at Ximo, whose peach blossom eyes curved slightly, "Whatever Sister Yinghua says is what it is."

Jiuer, who was drinking water, almost spit it out and looked towards Ximo with an indescribable look.

However, both parties said that Baili Feiyue and Jiuer would definitely not force anyone to do anything. However, everything that should be given to Huanhua was not reduced.

After talking about Yinghuan and Ximo, the four of them talked about the treasure map.

Ximo said, "Since this incomplete treasure map is real, should we continue looking for it?"

Jiuer's bright eyes became brighter, "Looking for it."

But where to find it?

Apart from the reliable news from Lingcheng this time, none of the other news about the treasure map was reliable.

On the other side, Xiangyang and Changsun Wuji were also talking about the treasure map.

Xiang Yang said, "Master, the people in Lingcheng sent news that Chun Yuming is indeed related to the Western Region Holy Church. But..."

"But, he is Murong Shuo's man." Changsun Wuji responded without surprise.

Xiangyang was surprised, "Master, what is the purpose of the Lingcheng martial arts competition..."

Zhang Sun Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes, "For the sake of a perfect successor."

"Murong Shuo's chosen disciple was never Jing'er, but Jiu'er from the beginning."

Xiangyang widened his eyes like a person who had never seen the world. He felt that his brain was not enough.

Or is it that people like Murong Shuo, the previous Saint of the Western Region Holy Church, are just like his own master, and many of the things they think about are not something that ordinary people like him can quickly understand?

While Xiangyang was in a daze, Changsun Wuji laughed, "Oh, maybe more than that."

"My Lord, what do you mean?"

"Jiu'er's last name is Murong, and Jing'er is grateful to Murong Shuo for saving her and her daughter's lives. The king feels the same way. The king has no intention of competing with a dead man, but Murong Jiu is not only his chosen successor, but also the child of the king and Jing'er."

"Murong Jiu can be the best successor to Murong Shuo, but Murong Jiu is first and foremost Murong Jiu, herself. If he wants to turn her into a pure 'tool', he should also think about whether this king would agree."

Xiangyang felt a chill on his scalp.

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As expected, Baili Feiyue and his group did not find any more reliable information about the treasure map in a short period of time. Jiuer wanted to go somewhere to collect herbs, and Baili Feiyue wanted to go with her, but Changsun Wuji did not want to go, so Baili Feiyue and Changsun Wuji started quarreling again.

Well, it was basically a one-sided quarrel on Baili Feiyue’s part.

It was all the same old tune. After the argument, Baili Feiyue slammed the door and left.

Baili Feiyue went to find Jiuer, but Jiuer left without saying goodbye!

Facing Baili Feiyue's violent attack, Ximo said innocently, "When you and the Regent of Dajing quarreled last night, the Lord took Yelin and left first."

Baili Feiyue gritted her teeth, "You didn't even come to inform me! She has a real treasure map on her now. If someone spots her..."

Ximo quickly raised his hands in surrender. "How dare I? She is the Lord, and you are the only disciple of the Saint. Any of you can crush an ant like me to death. Of course I have no choice but to follow your orders."

"You are kidding! Forget it, I'm going to find Jiuer. I'm warning you, don't follow me!"

Soon, Baili Feiyue's bag disappeared.

After Baili Feiyue left, Yinhuan looked in the direction of Baili Feiyue feeling a little worried.

"Oh, sister, don't worry. Didn't the Lord say that her mother would definitely go away 'alone'. And nothing will happen to her 100%. " Naturally, there are people who should worry.

Yinghuan glared at him.

Ximo looked even more innocent, smiling with his peach blossom eyes, "The Lord said that her father and mother still have some unresolved grudges in their hearts. Let them deal with it themselves."

Jiuer was right, Baili Feiyue really still had some grudges.

She thought that Changsun Wuji would be more interested in Jiuer when he came to Lingcheng this time, but still...

She could understand it and convinced herself every time. But she still felt uncomfortable from time to time, especially when she was free.

Half a month later.

The North.

The northern territory is vast and sparsely populated. It is difficult to even see a single human being, let alone a town.

When Baili Feiyue finished eating the food he brought with him and hunted a lot of game, and really didn't want to eat game anymore, he finally saw a tavern inn.

Even outside the pub, I could hear the bustling noise inside.

The sounds of drinking and playing finger-guessing games could be heard from time to time.

The aroma of roasted lamb and a faint fishy smell also wafted out.

Baili Feiyue, who was so hungry that she could eat several large bowls of food, suddenly felt a little nauseous when she smelled the tempting aroma of roasted lamb.

Could it be that she is too tired to adapt to the local climate?

Baili Feiyue sighed inwardly, then pulled aside the curtain and went in.

Because she disguised herself as an ordinary man from the North, she did not attract any special attention from those eating and drinking inside.

He just glanced at her and continued eating and drinking.

But as soon as Baili Feiyue entered, the nausea she had felt before suddenly came flooding back... and she vomited it out!

Even she couldn't help it, and had no chance to endure it.

The body's reaction is so fast!

The people inside were stunned, "Damn it, are you looking for trouble? What's wrong with you!!"

Is this a ghost?

No no no.

Baili Feiyue's mind reacted quickly and she thought of something, but she felt that it was a little impossible.

No matter what, let’s get out first. This smell is really unbearable.

She was speechless and had no energy to talk to them. She turned around and walked out weakly.

After taking just one step, Baili Feiyue vomited again and fell forward toward the outside of the door curtain!

The kind that can't keep itself steady and fall!

Damn it! I’m such a grown-up and I’m really going to fall on my face!

But she didn't fall to the ground, but fell into the arms of a man with a familiar fragrance.

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