Xiyue would not refuse anyone who went to Xiyue. But the identity of the Yin prince was special, and the real detoxifier behind Xiyue was the little witch.
The little witch was raised by that devil...
Prince Yin is her enemy.
Moreover, as Prince Yin is the actual person in power in Southern Xinjiang, he may not necessarily hand over his life to Xiyue.
This is why people would spend a lot of money to seek medical treatment.
Of course, the article about seeking medical treatment at a high price did not mention how the Prince Yin was. Southern Xinjiang also did not reveal how the Prince Yin was at the designated location.
This is all based on their various guesses.
While these people were still resting, a group of seven or eight people, young and old, who did not look too outstanding, left the tea stall.
After leaving the tea stall, one of the ladies, who looked ordinary in appearance and temperament, got into the small carriage parked outside with her equally ordinary son.
The accompanying maids, old women and guards followed on both sides of the carriage and soon walked out of the sight of everyone in the tea stall.
No one in the teahouse thought much about it, they just thought it was some wealthy family's young lady or young master going out.
In the carriage, the mother and son, who were dressed in ordinary clothes and looked ordinary, were none other than the Empress Fengluan Qian Yuse and her son Yin Li after they had disguised themselves.
Qian Yuse saw that Yin Li couldn't hide his worry, so he greeted Yin Xuanmo's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.
If it weren't for the fact that he raised Li'er, and that although they were not biological father and son, their relationship was as good as that of biological father and son, she really wouldn't bother to get involved in the mess in southern Xinjiang.
She knew very well that if a man like Yin Xuanmo became powerful, it would be much more troublesome and terrifying than Xiyue and Dajing!
Because of Yin Xuanmo's ambition to dominate the world, Xiyue and Dajing combined cannot compare to him.
By then, Yin Xuanmo will be the first to bear the brunt, and I'm afraid he will have to target her Fengluan!
Although he had been thinking this in his heart, he used the most gentle gesture to comfort Yin Li, "Don't worry, Nanjiang's medical poison and witchcraft skills are indeed outstanding. Even if we can't cure the poison in Prince Yin's body, we can still control and delay the onset of the poison. We will definitely make it in time."
Yin Li pinched his fingers, his little furry head drooped slightly, and he was a little afraid to look at his mother.
Not only did he not dare to look at his mother, but since the dream, he did not even dare to see his sister Jiuer, nor did he dare to go with her to find Aunt Jing.
Qian Yu Se knew what the child was thinking, and became even angrier.
Damn Yin Xuanmo!
It is understandable that he has his own stance and ambitions, but that doesn't mean she isn't angry.
Especially when he saw his beloved son feeling guilty about what his father Yin Xuanmo had done, and worried about him being poisoned.
She rubbed his head and said softly, "Li'er, are you worried that my medical skills are not up to par? Don't worry, although my medical skills are not as good as your aunt Jing and your sister Jiu'er, I have asked someone to ask your sister Jiu'er for the antidote for the poison in the dreamland this time. Calculating the time, the antidote will be delivered to us before we reach Southern Xinjiang."
Yin Li still kept his head down.
Qian Yuse, as a mother, cares a lot about Yin Li in her heart.
But compared to Baili Feiyue, she doesn't know how to get along with her own children.
Seeing that Yin Li was still very depressed, Qian Yuse would have been extremely anxious if she were a cat, although she couldn't see anything on her face at the moment...
"Mother..."
The boy's childish voice seemed to have made some kind of decision.
Qian Yuse didn't notice it, she just saw Yin Li raised his head and looked at her, "This time, I want to stay in Southern Xinjiang."
Qian Yuse froze unnaturally because of the smile on her mother's lips.
She heard her own somewhat dry voice, "Li'er, are you missing Southern Xinjiang? It's okay, it's okay, we can stay in Southern Xinjiang longer this time..."
"Mother," Yin Li sighed softly, and the little child came forward and hugged Qian Yu Se softly with his little arms, and his childish voice was extremely gentle, "Mother, didn't I choose Father and don't want you anymore?"
"Father and mother are both important to me." Although he had said this a long time ago, it was obvious that mother had always felt insecure.
But his mother must understand him. He patiently expressed his thoughts without reservation to avoid his mother's misunderstanding. "I know my father. He has always wanted to lead southern Xinjiang to prosperity and let the people of southern Xinjiang live a better life..."
"Especially after Grandpa Emperor and Uncle Crown Prince passed away last time..., this has become my father's obsession to achieve it at all costs."
After a pause, the little boy continued in a soft but firm voice, "I think I should stay with my father at this time."
Even though they don't spend much time together, no one knows a child better than his mother.
Qian Yuse was hugged by her son's small body. The little boy felt sweet and soft, and his physique was not strong enough to protect him from wind and rain.
But at this moment, she knew that this little child wanted to protect the people he cared about from the wind and rain.
She had a hunch that her son could do it.
You can definitely do it.
Sure enough, the little boy smiled softly and said, "I want to stay in Southern Xinjiang. I want my father to see that we in Southern Xinjiang can let the people live a prosperous and worry-free life without destroying others or seizing other countries' land."
Qian Yuse's voice was slightly hoarse, "Okay. Mother respects your decision."
The little boy patted her cheek and said, "Mom is the best mom in the world~!"
On the other side is Lan Country.
Ling Duannian had naturally already received information about Jiuer's movements in Xiyue during this period, and he did not hide it from Baili Feiyue, so Baili Feiyue also knew about it.
It is now late autumn. Lan Country is located in the northern part of the country. Except for the evergreen flowers in the courtyard, half of the leaves are dry and yellow, forming an extremely strange scene.
One side is still alive, while the other side is gone and scattered.
When Ling Duannian arrived, he saw Baili Feiyue lying on the half-open window from afar, staring at the courtyard in a daze.
After a pause, he stepped forward and said, "Sister."
"Sister?"
He called her twice in succession before Baili Feiyue came back to her senses and turned to the direction where he spoke, "What?"
Ling Duannian smiled and said, "Sister, you miss Jiuer and the others, Jiuer has already left Xiyue and is on her way back to Dajing."
"We are starting from Lan Country now, and we will travel slowly along the way, and when we arrive in Dajing, we may encounter winter snow in Dajing. If you are still used to living in Dajing, you can stay there for a while, and you can spend the New Year with Jiuer and his siblings this year."
"Are you going too?"
"Sister, don't you want me to go?"
"Not really. There are a lot of things going on in Lan Country. You don't have to accompany me all the time."
The young man smiled, "I will feel at ease only if you hand me over to Jiuer and her siblings. We are on the way now..."
He considered his words and said, "It may not be very peaceful."
Baili Feiyue is not someone who would seek death. She is a blind person, and even if she has followers to take care of her, even the most loyal followers are bound to make mistakes.
But she really wanted to see Jiuer and the little prince baby.
I've been thinking about it a lot recently.
He immediately spoke carefully, "Xiaojiu, thank you. Sorry for bothering you."
Ling Duannian has always been efficient in doing things. Three days later, the group set out from Lan Country.
Of course, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble and interruption, like Qian Yuse and the others, he disguised himself and tried to stay out of everyone's sight when traveling.
They were not in a hurry to get on with their journey. Although Baili Feiyue could not see, Ling Duannian was very good at speaking. Ling Duannian's explanation of what she saw and heard along the way was many times more vivid and interesting than what she saw herself.
She looked very interested, but somehow, the beautiful scenery that was so attractive in Ling Duannian's words actually sounded dull and unfamiliar to her.
Yes, she had only stayed in Lan Country for two months. When she came out again, the world seemed to have become unfamiliar.
Perhaps it was because she couldn't see it, Ling Duannian's description was so colorful, but to her, everything seemed to have lost its color.
The flowers are not fragrant, the sky is not clear, the sunshine is not warm, the breeze is not intoxicating.
Everything has become so mediocre and trivial, no longer having bright and lively colors.
She walked through the busy and noisy streets and heard people singing and cheering.
Hear new life being born, and hear life leaving in the sound of mourning.
Her heart suddenly tightened for no reason, and then she slapped herself hard in the face.
Baili Feiyue, are you cheap?
Changsun Wuji is dead, you killed him with your own hands!
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