"Yes, Your Highness."
Those were some exquisite side dishes and snacks that Princess Jingli always liked to eat. The guards put them down and respectfully withdrew. Princess Jingli looked at the food tremblingly, "Brother, you will save me, right..."
Dongfang Qing did not answer and turned to leave.
Princess Jingli understood something and murmured, "Is our brother-sister relationship of more than ten years worth just these food?"
Would sending her a meal sever their brother-sister relationship of more than ten years?
She laughed sadly and desolately, "Hahahaha, in the end, is it just worth this much food?"
After laughing enough, she almost viciously knocked the food to the ground, "Seventh Brother, Father favors you so much, this West Moon will be yours from now on, you really don't need to care about us sisters and brothers. Hehehe, of course you will be alone for the rest of your life!"
She suddenly hated him to the extreme, "Except for me, your royal sister, there is no sister or brother in this world who is related to you by blood and would treat you as a relative! No!"
She spoke word by word, "We in Xiyue won't do that, and Ling Jing - even less will! She won't do that!" The last sentence was almost a curse.
"Hahaha, that won't happen! You won't have brothers, and you won't have sisters! Never, ever!"
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After Dongfang Qing came out of the princess's mansion, the followers around him were trembling with fear and dared not say a word.
Instead, Dongfang Qing said calmly, "Have you prepared the gift for Miss Ling San?"
The attendant was considered a confidant, but he couldn't figure out why his master still called Princess Jing "Miss Ling San". His attitude towards Princess Jing was no different from before, distant and polite.
Not a bit closer.
Although Third Miss Ling is not the emperor...but Third Miss Ling is indeed the master's biological sister!
The attendant only dared to think about it in his heart, and immediately replied, "According to your instructions, your subordinates have picked out the best items suitable for your daughter's family from the storehouse in the mansion and prepared them."
Dongfang Qing said calmly, "Send it to her before she leaves tomorrow."
The attendant heard this and said, "Master, aren't you going to see Princess Jing off tomorrow? Although Dajing and Xiyue are not so far away from each other that they will never see each other again, I'm afraid it won't be that easy for us to meet in the future..."
"It's not easy to meet, and it's best if we never meet again in this life."
The followers were even more confused about what this meant. Seeing that Dongfang Qing had already boarded the carriage, they hurriedly followed.
At this moment, Baili Feiyue really had no idea what kind of farewell gifts she would get before leaving tomorrow. She originally wanted to bring only Yinghuan out to do the work, but Mu Qing insisted on going along.
Now, in the carriage.
Baili Feiyue looked at Mu Qing who kept talking, "I said, can you ask the same question?"
Mu Qing lowered the curtain and retracted his head and eyes from looking towards the street.
But the excitement on his face was as if he had just been released after being isolated from the world for half a lifetime. He was still very excited and beaming. "Okay, then tell me what happened these days. Why do these people on the street feel different from before? Why do they become weird?"
Although she also felt that Xiyue gave people a weird feeling before, that weirdness was the influence of the Xiyue royal family on the people of Xiyue, which she felt was weird.
It’s different now, what’s going on with these people on the street?
Why do the people of Xiyue, who have always said and done whatever they want without any taboos, seem so nervous and cautious now?
Baili Feiyue also glanced at the people outside. Mu Qing was right. The previous optimistic attitude of the Xiyue people was almost gone.
The corners of his mouth curled up in mockery, "Maybe there's some rumor that the flawless Xiyue Royal Family and the flawless Princess Jingli harmed me."
After that, he picked out the important things that happened in the selection of the prince consort, omitted Zhangsun Wuji's physical condition, and briefly told the rest.
After hearing this, Mu Qing was so excited that she almost bumped into the carriage wall. "So, our Princess Dajing and Princess Jingli of Xiyue are both in trouble? The Regent is worthy of being the Regent. He did a damn good job! It was so clean and neat!"
Then he thought of something else, "Since the Emperor of Xiyue knew the identity of His Royal Highness the Regent, he still let you go. This really surprised me."
Baili Feiyue leaned back on the cushion of the carriage and said, "What's so surprising? These two have known each other for a long time."
Changsun Wuji is Xiyue before he lost his memory, or Xiyue after he lost his memory.
Coming to Xiyue was planned long ago and it was a foregone conclusion.
So, what is Changsun Wuji’s real purpose in coming to Xiyue?
It's definitely not about doing business.
Mu Qing didn't think much about it, thinking that it was normal for Changsun Wuji, the regent of Dajing, who was feared by all the countries in the world, to know the Emperor of Xiyue. On the contrary, she was very interested in another matter, "I say, is the Saint of the Western Region Saint Church really your master?"
"real."
"Fuck!" Mu Qing howled in envy, "If I join the Western Region Holy Church now and start as an ordinary member, is it possible that your master will see that I have a unique talent for martial arts and accept me as his disciple?"
"You can try."
The girl beside him snickered and said, "Miss Mu, don't you want to take Master Ye Lin as your master?"
"Master, of course the more the better!"
Baili Feiyue, who was leaning against a soft pillow beside her, lowered her eyes slightly, hiding the expression in her eyes. She didn't expect this to happen in the palace during the day.
Now one question becomes increasingly clear.
Even for the master, it is impossible to know the various conditions in Changsun Wuji's body so clearly after just a few observations from a distance.
He must have been investigating or observing Changsun Wuji for a long time.
So, Changsun Wuji's whereabouts have always been under the control of his master?
Baili Feiyue was not the only one who had such suspicion.
On the other side, Feng Mansion.
Xiangyang gritted his teeth and reported what had happened in the palace after his master, Emperor Xiyue and others left.
"Master, that man's skills have reached... to a level that is beyond the reach of even my subordinates."
This is not the scariest thing. The scariest thing is what I am going to say next!
"Based on his conversation with the princess, I can infer that he is the Holy Saint of the Western Regions Holy Church, and he and the princess should be in a master-disciple relationship." This is nothing. After all, the master had already suspected, no, almost confirmed, that the princess's abilities were related to the Western Regions Holy Church.
What's more, the princess did not hide anything in front of him at the time, which meant she was open and honest, and there was nothing shameful about it.
However, Xiangyang still felt inexplicably scared and guilty, and he didn't know why he felt guilty.
Maybe the princess is too close to her master?
But in this world, a close relationship between master and apprentice is normal, and the grace of teaching is greater than heaven, not to mention that the princess's master probably saved her life.
Changsun Wuji's purple eyes were deep and unfathomable, and he said in a charming voice, "This king should thank him. Not only did he do a great favor to this king's princess, but from what you said, he also knows the condition of this king's body very well."
That's what!
In a flash, Xiangyang finally knew why he was frightened!
It’s not about the master-disciple relationship between the Holy Saint of the Western Regions and the princess, but about that person casually revealing the physical condition of his master!
yes!
Even if he is the princess's master and his medical skills are superb, he is still a human being, not a god!
No matter how skilled the doctor is, he cannot tell the prince's physical condition from a distance with just one glance!
If one could tell what was wrong with the prince just by looking at him from a distance, wouldn't it make the princess' medical skills, who spent every day studying the prince's health problems from a close distance, seem like a joke?
In fact, the princess’s medical skills are no joke!
There is only one explanation. The princess's master did not see his master's physical condition from a distance once or twice recently, but he knew it a long time ago!
Xiangyang was so frightened by the thought that cold sweat broke out on his palms.
what does that mean?
This means that either the prince's every move is within the sight and control of the princess's master, or the prince's physical condition is related to him!
No matter which one...
"Master, you mean the princess's master..."
The man's purple eyes were mysterious and dangerous. "I also want to know what her master wants to do."
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