Seeing that the three of them had calmed down, Di Moyu took out a paper cup and gently tapped it on the Xuanli silk thread.
"Master?"
Soon, Fan Qiyue's voice came from the other side.
"It's me."
Di Moyu said calmly, "I'm all set on my end. How's your end?"
"It's Senior Brother! We're all set over here too."
Fan Qiyue glanced at Ji Weiran beside her and nodded happily, "We can set off at any time."
"Okay, let's go right away."
Di Moyu put away the paper cups and turned to the three sisters who were looking at the paper cups in his hand with curiosity, saying, "Put them in the pot."
The three sisters: "..."
Although they were extremely unwilling, the three of them reluctantly stepped inside and obediently squatted down in the pot.
"Clang..."
Seeing the three of them go in, Di Moyu took out the lid and put it on without any hesitation.
The three sisters: "..."
"Walk."
After that, Di Moyu grabbed the pot with one hand and used his Xuan power to lift it up, while holding Jun Feijue with the other, and had Jun Feijue use his mental power to fly with him.
Jun Feijue may be slightly weaker than Di Moyu in terms of strength, but she is faster than him. With her in control, she is even faster.
After the master and disciple took to the air, they fled towards the direction of the Wuya Dynasty. To this day, no one in the entire royal palace has discovered their actions.
"Miss Ji, are you done?"
Meanwhile, Fan Qiyue also collected the paper cups and prepared to set off.
"Okay, that's fine."
Ji Weiran looked down at the envelope and guqin on the table one last time with reluctance, then nodded gently, and with Fan Qiyue's shoulder in hand, they flew away on their swords.
The Marquis's mansion seemed to shrink beneath her feet. Ji Weiran's reddened eyes stung, and a tear finally slipped from the corner of her eye.
Yu Xu, thank you for taking care of me all these years, but we are ultimately destined to be apart. I am a sinner and do not deserve your sincere treatment.
Ji Weiran took a deep breath and finally looked away, gently resting her forehead against Fan Qiyue's back.
It's better to leave now...
At the same time that the two sides were acting, the leader of the secret guards of Lingnan City also led Ji Fanya and his group to leave.
It was originally agreed that everyone would act separately and then reunite when they arrived at the Wuya Dynasty.
"Goddess, goddess..."
Seeing Ji Lewei about to leave, Zhen Yun burst into tears, his face covered in snot and tears, and clung to Ji Lewei's sleeve.
He was really sad!
This was the first girl he had ever truly fallen for in his life, and they hadn't even known each other for very long before she was about to leave him!
He always knew that marrying Ji Lewei would be difficult, so he planned to use his drunkenness to create some rumors about Ji Lewei, and then, after things had escalated, he would come forward to admit it and use the Zhen family's influence in Lingnan City to protect Ji Lewei.
At least that way, she could nominally become his woman, and then he could use a gentle approach. He thought that even ice would eventually melt.
Unexpectedly, that day they ran into Di Moyu and Ji Fanya, and not only did they get beaten up, but their plans were also ruined.
He had actually heard of Ji Lewei a long time ago. Back then, the Ji family was still very powerful, and Ji Lewei was a proud daughter of heaven, while he was just a down-on-his-luck young man with no future. He had no interest in romance and had never paid any attention to her.
Until six months ago, after returning to his family, he was dragged by a group of friends to Qingyuan Tower to meet Ji Lewei, and he fell in love at first sight and was completely captivated.
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