Leng Yuexi's expression changed slightly, and her eyes lit up. Her gaze towards him brightened, and she replied, "Young Master Su, you can rest assured about this. After things are settled, I will explain everything to Sister Qianqian. Then, when the time is right, I will find a way to let you leave. What do you think?"
Su Yu looked down at her with disdain, his gaze slightly taken aback. He didn't reply, but silently turned around and stepped straight out of Xiyue Palace. His snow-white figure quickly disappeared from Leng Yuexi's sight.
He couldn't believe it, he dared not believe it. In this vast Ziyan Kingdom, there were countless people. Even if the imperial power was great, and the Leng family members were ignorant of right and wrong, how could they single out a mere woman?
I still remember when the seven kingdoms formed an alliance, they massacred the Northern You Kingdom. Overnight, countless lives were lost. Apart from the civilians who died tragically, none of the warlike monarchs and soldiers in the world were innocent. There is nothing more absurd than causing bloodshed and then blaming a woman for the hatred of one's family and country.
Su Yu pondered these chaotic matters as he walked, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became. It is said that those involved are often blinded by their own involvement. He had left Xiyue Palace in such a hurry that he hadn't even had a chance to ask Leng Yuexi where they had hidden Yu Qianqian.
At this moment, Yu Qianqian was lying in a dark storage room. Since arriving in Ziyan Kingdom last night, she had been in a coma. Except for the time she was with Su Yu, she had not improved for a moment, which accelerated the deterioration of her condition.
Not long ago, palace servants came here and seemed to have deliberately left the storeroom windows open, causing a cold wind to howl in through the windows, and the dark and cramped storage room was always filled with a chilling cold.
Yu Qianqian had only caught a cold on a snowy night. Such a common minor illness was not fatal. However, in this extremely harsh environment, it was like adding insult to injury for a patient who did not receive timely treatment.
A chilling atmosphere pervades the outer chambers and the inner chambers, and the dim light and shadows cast a dreamlike glow.
The woman lying quietly on the ground was thin and looked haggard. Her thin clothes trembled slightly in the wind, but her delicate body remained motionless.
Yu Qianqian's pale lips trembled violently, and a weak voice escaped from between her teeth as she repeatedly called out, "Father, Mother..."
In that moment of hazy consciousness, she seemed to feel her body enveloped by a warm current, while a familiar, faint fragrance gradually filled her sense of smell. She wanted to see who this person was, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't lift her heavy eyelids.
Even though she was lost in a deep dream and unable to extricate herself, she could still sense the person's gentleness through her own perception.
The man holding Yu Qianqian in his arms was dressed in flowing white robes. He had a handsome and outstanding appearance. He looked down at her steadily, his handsome face and thin lips lowered slightly. His breath was unusually short and rapid. Her cheeks and ears were completely enveloped by his warm breath, and all the chill dissipated.
After Su Yu left Yuexi Palace, Ye Fei secretly searched for her, turning the entire palace upside down, before finally finding her here.
He cradled Yu Qianqian's body on his lap, burying her pale face against his chest. His brows were furrowed, his anxiety evident, as he repeatedly whispered, "Qianqian, Qianqian... Don't be afraid, I'm here. I'm Su Yu..."
As Su Yu spoke, he unconsciously pulled her closer to his chest, such a careful movement, so stiff and unconscious, as if he was afraid of hurting her by accident.
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