"When will we be cleared out? When will the investigation be completed?"

Seeing Ye Lisheng's aggressive stance, he couldn't find the words to refute her for a moment: "Your subject..."

"Lingqi does not support idlers!"

He approached Mo Sheng, exuding a dangerous aura.

Even so, Mo Sheng still mustered up her courage and asked, "How is Miss Murong?"

Like a tiger whose tail has been stepped on, Ye Lisheng's anger was like a volcanic eruption, but he still appeared calm and composed in front of him.

The words were forced out through his teeth, each one distinct: "She is my woman!"

After Mo Sheng had walked away, he called out to Ling Ran behind him, "The Celestial Master has been in seclusion for too long!"

"What are your plans, Your Highness?"

He beckoned to Ling Ran and whispered something in his ear.

The temperature inside Yuzhu Pavilion kept dropping, and my eyes hurt terribly from crying.

My head is getting heavier and heavier, and I have no strength left in my body.

In a daze, the door was pushed open, and I saw a figure walk in, but I couldn't make out her face.

The door slammed shut again, and my head was buzzing.

A small black hand reached out from behind me, and I felt myself being pushed. I tumbled into the pool, but I didn't have the strength to struggle.

After thrashing about a few times, its body slowly sank.

His body sank deeper and deeper, and in his last remaining sliver of consciousness, he saw the satisfied smile on the face of the person behind him.

Lingxin said with a gloomy face, "Don't blame me, it's your fault for impersonating my young lady!"

When Xiangye, who was kneeling in the rain, saw Ye Lisheng return, she hurriedly crawled in front of him and pleaded for me, saying, "Your Highness, the weather is cold and the young lady is frail, please let her out!"

Ye Lisheng's pupils suddenly contracted: "She hasn't come out yet?"

"Your Highness, the door to Yuzhu Pavilion has been locked. This servant dares not open it without permission and can only wait here for your return!"

Before he could finish speaking, a gust of wind swept past him, and when he looked up again, Ye Lisheng was nowhere to be seen.

When he arrived, the door was not locked as Xiangye had said.

He looked around frantically but couldn't find me.

"Your Highness, look!" Ling Ran exclaimed in surprise.

His eyelids suddenly twitched, and he sensed something bad was about to happen.

I was floating upside down on the water when Ye Lisheng jumped in and pulled me to the shore.

"Find the imperial physician!" he cried out in a panic.

"yes!"

He swayed his body, then pressed the water out of me while calling my name.

"Okra, wake up!"

"As long as you wake up, I will let bygones be bygones!"

He called to me for a long time but I didn't wake up, and I felt extremely sad.

"I command you to wake up, do you hear me!"

He held me tightly in his arms, while Physician Wang trembled beside him, unsure of what to say.

Xiangye sobbed softly, "Miss..."

"When will she wake up?" Ye Lisheng asked coldly.

Imperial Physician Wang stammered, "Your Highness...my lord, Miss...she..."

Seeing him stammering, Ye Lisheng was furious.

"I have a question for you!"

Physician Wang gritted his teeth and said resolutely, "Your Highness, the young lady has stopped breathing!"

With a deafening roar, Ye Lisheng felt as if his world had collapsed.

"You've all lied to me, you all deserve to die!"

After saying that, he picked me up and staggered out.

"Sixth Brother..." Ren Yexuanling called out, but he didn't turn around.

With a sharp "slap!", five clear handprints appeared on Murong Kui's face.

For the first time, Mo Sheng lost her composure in front of the Forgotten Bridge River.

"Why didn't you do as your master said, and instead ruined the plan?"

That's not what he really wanted to ask, but he had to say it that way to cover it up.

Wang Qiaochuan stared at the scabbed area on his palm with a dark expression, his mind filled with doubt.

Logically, since the person who came is already dead, they shouldn't be affected anymore.

If the two of them had just regained their memories, the snow would have been pure enough to be of great benefit, and they would have been able to see the people they wanted to see.

"Miss Murong has gotten what she wanted. May I ask what your plans are next?"

"That's none of your concern, Celestial Master!"

Wang Qiaochuan sneered, "I'm just curious, how can a dead person reappear in the eyes of the world?"

Murong Kui suddenly smiled in a strange way: "Who said I was going back? I just wanted you to watch a show!"