People always say that the third daughter of the Wei family has good fortune. Born into wealth and nobility, with elegant and beautiful features, she is destined to marry a satisfactory husband and...
Li Qingchen, who witnessed this scene from above, frowned. "They killed Awuge."
Wei Shuwan was startled, thinking that this situation was unlikely to end well. Even if Emperor Pingjia did not pursue the matter of the princess being kidnapped, he would certainly pursue the death of Awuge, since this would bring new war to the border that had only recently been stabilized.
"But, is there any way to salvage this?" Wei Shuwan was so anxious that she was about to cry. She wanted to save Sister Pan, but she didn't want to lose more people because of it.
Li Qingchen sighed, "There is a way, but it's a bit troublesome."
The words "minor trouble" eased Wei Shuwan's tension somewhat. "How can we fix this?"
Li Qingchen turned to look at her and saw that she had shed tears again over this little thing. He raised his hand to wipe her snowy cheeks, and then leaped off the cliff.
Wei Shuwan was startled and quickly picked up her sniffer to look for him. She soon found him behind a boulder.
Li Qingchen lifted the already lifeless Awuge with one hand, using his strength to leap back to Wei Shuwan's side. Wei Shuwan hurriedly dropped the shovel she was holding, looking at him in shock: "Why did you drag him back?"
“He can’t die in Daye. Since he’s dead, we need to find someone to replace him.” Li Qingchen said, sending a signal high into the sky.
The people down the mountain were still fighting, and no one noticed the signal on the mountain. However, Yuan Que, who was lying in ambush not far away in preparation for any eventuality, discovered it and immediately retreated to Li Qingchen's side.
"Young Prince, what are your orders?"
"Send a message to Feng Wan, telling her to find a way to leave the palace no matter what, and then bring her here."
"Yes!" Yuan Que turned and left.
Wei Shuwan paused, feeling a sense of familiarity with the name Feng Wan, as if she had heard it somewhere before. After thinking for a while, her eyes finally lit up, and she remembered.
"Could it be Feng Wan, the courtesan from Xunfang Pavilion? Is she also one of the young prince's subordinates?"
She remembered that Feng Wan was quite skilled in the art of disguise, and would dress up as a different person every night to bring novelty to the guests. She had even dressed up as her once, almost ruining her reputation.
Seeing that she remembered so quickly, Li Qingchen hurriedly explained, "Although she has now been taken under my command, she is not my subordinate when she is dressed as you."
Even if Wei Shuwan didn't believe Li Qingchen's words, she wouldn't pursue this matter at this time. She just asked again, puzzled, "You just said that she should find a way to leave the palace. Does that mean she has entered the inner palace now?"
Li Qingchen smiled, "It's the Wen Jieyu you know."
"Wen Jieyu?" Wei Shuwan was stunned on the spot, unable to recover for a long time.