"Don't worry, Your Highness. After I finish my business, I will return to the North. The power struggle in the capital has nothing to do with me. However, I hope that when Your Highness ascends to the throne, you will take better care of the North."

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Murong Yanche smiled slightly. He was very satisfied with Luo Fanjin's ability to understand the current situation.

With just a few simple words, the two men determined the outcome of the next phase. No one could have imagined that two young men, who were less than fifty years old in total, would actually talk about state affairs in this deep forest.

Luo Fanjin looked at Murong Yanche in front of her. Luo Fanjin did not dislike the ambitious man, but admired him instead. She knew very well that if she did not have the secret book of cultivating immortals, she might not be able to defeat such a terrifying person in her entire life.

Murong Yanche's martial arts skills have already reached the pinnacle, and he is unstoppable except by divine magic.

The two of them returned without any communication afterwards.

The moment Luo Fanjin's figure disappeared, Murong Yanche lifted up his sleeve, revealing a wind blade scar deep enough to see the bone.

"Master, are you okay?" Ming Yi and Ming Er finally appeared.

They looked at Murong Yanche's scars in fear and were horrified.

"That woman is so terrifying? There are only a few people in the world who can hurt the master!" The astonishment in Mingyi's eyes almost solidified.

Ming Er's eyes widened, and he muttered, "No wonder the master didn't let us get closer. If we had taken a step closer to the scene just now, I'm afraid with our skills, we would have been wiped out!"

They looked at the surrounding woods that were affected by the fight between the two men. They were all reduced to bare tree stumps and the devastation was chilling.

"This woman's martial arts skills are unfathomable. She is no longer comparable to the past." Murong Yanche said word by word.

He covered the scar on his arm, and a trace of solemnity flashed across his eyes.

This person must not be an enemy, he made a secret decision.

It was late at night. Luo Fanjin returned to her residence and entered the inner courtyard of the imperial palace as if she was in an empty space. Looking at the silent palace, she couldn't help but miss the galloping horses and the free and unrestrained life in the north.

The capital city is a besieged city, and she must leave here as soon as possible.

Three days passed quickly. It was sunny on one day, but in the evening it was suddenly covered with dark clouds, as if a dark cloud was covering the city.

"The storm is coming, something ominous may happen today!"

"Master, you always say this every time it rains or gets cloudy. It's just a thunderstorm, it will be over in a moment!"

On a tall building, a middle-aged man in a plain robe stroked his beard and looked up at the sky and sighed, but this attracted the ruthless sabotage of the boy behind him.

"Hmph! I've been your master for so many years, and every time my predictions have been inaccurate, this time is no exception!" said the man in plain robes proudly.

"Master, just keep bragging. It's always a fluke. Besides, how can you call that prediction? It's already happened. You're just talking after the fact!"

The man in plain robe was so angry that he walked over to catch the boy, but the boy escaped with a nimble leap, so he chased him again.

The two chased each other and ran into the street. As the sky gradually darkened, the pedestrians on the streets of the capital city all packed up their things and went home. Suddenly, the man in the plain robe heard a drum sound coming from the east.

"It's in the direction of the imperial palace! Could something big have happened again?" he murmured, then counted with his fingers.

"Not good! The Purple Star has fallen! The Emperor Star has changed places!"

"Master, where are you going?" The boy turned around and saw the figure chasing him running towards the other side. He was shocked and hurried to chase.

It's over, the master has gone crazy again! Don't hurt anyone this time, or he won't be able to pay for it.

Two figures then shuttled through the streets and alleys.

In the inner courtyard of the imperial palace, in the magnificent palace, the palace maids and eunuchs had already prepared the banquet items.

As the ministers entered, the envoys also appeared.

This time, the King of Qi who was escorted to the capital also sat in the VIP seat. After being detained for a month, the King of Qi's high spirits had long disappeared, and was replaced by fear when he saw Luo Fanjin.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Huangfu Jing asked puzzledly.

"It's okay, it's okay!" King Qi shuddered, lowered his head, and used his folding fan to cover his face. He didn't expect that the female evil star also came to the capital. He was captured by her and Li Jian died at her hands. Now, whenever he saw Luo Fanjin's face, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Your Highness, long time no see!"

After Luo Fanjin took her seat, she saw a figure sitting on her right. It was no longer Huangfu Jing, but another person she knew.

"..." The King of Qi turned his head away without saying a word. It was not because he was aloof, but because he didn't dare to. How could he be so unlucky to sit next to this female evil star.

Seeing that the King of Qi did not respond, a hint of surprise flashed across Luo Fanjin's face, but she did not think much about it. Maybe the prince just has a cold personality.

"The Emperor has arrived!"

Emperor Wen ascended the throne, slowly sat on the dragon chair, and looked down at everyone paying their respects.

Murong Yanche arrived late. Luo Fanjin keenly noticed that a hint of displeasure flashed across Emperor Wen's face, and then he put it away.

"Your Majesty, what do you think about what happened three days ago?" Huangfu Jing stood up and asked Emperor Wen.

Everyone's attention instantly shifted to Huangfu Jing.

Luo Fanjin still remembers what happened three days ago, when the Simon Kingdom wanted to form a marriage alliance.

I just don’t know whether the emperor will agree in the end.

She looked around and suddenly realized that an important person had not shown up today.

King of Yan!

This shouldn’t happen. On such an important day, the other party didn’t come. What’s going on?

Luo Fanjin fell into doubt, and was even more puzzled by everything that had happened today.

"As for the marriage with Simon, I have thought about it and I think it is feasible."

After he finished speaking, Emperor Wen looked at the princes and generals around him, and most of them were looking at him with shocked expressions.

His Majesty really agreed! That means His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will marry the Princess of Simon soon!

The ministers began to discuss in a low voice, but no one dared to ask in public, because no one dared to ask about the emperor's thoughts.

"Your Majesty is wise. If that is the case, then my sister and you will decide. I will give you the letter of credence right now!"

After hearing this, Huangfu Jing had to smile.

Murong Yanche sat upright at the side from beginning to end, as if the subject of discussion in the hall was not him. Just based on this point, Luo Fanjin looked at him with admiration.

"Prince, do you have anything to say?" Emperor Wen suddenly turned to Murong Yanche and asked.

"Since it has been decided, I have nothing to say. I just hope your Majesty is happy." Murong Yanche still said calmly.

This did not please Emperor Wen, who was sitting on the high platform. When he saw Murong Yanche's dead eyes, he felt upset.

This rebellious son! He was really born to anger him!