Leaving aside this debt of gratitude that felt like a second life, let's just talk about Qin Qianluo herself.
His extraordinary talent shines like the most dazzling star in the vast starry sky, leaving people in awe.
Its noble and selfless character is like a flawless piece of jade, warm yet resilient, exuding a captivating charm.
His extraordinary way of dealing with people and things is like a beautiful and harmonious piece of music, just right and refreshing.
Qin Qianluo is like a towering mountain; her demeanor and temperament inspire awe and admiration, and make people willingly follow her.
Since Qin Qianluo had given her approval, Pei Yanci knew there must be a deeper meaning behind it, like a crucial move in a game of chess.
There must be a complex and far-reaching plan hidden behind it, so I have no doubt about the authenticity of the matter.
Pei Yanci frowned slightly, and a few shallow lines quietly appeared on his forehead, like silent marks left by the years, or deep traces etched by contemplation.
His gaze grew increasingly solemn, as if a tremendous force was concentrated within it.
In his mind, it was like a finely tuned machine, rapidly and systematically sorting out all the recent events that had occurred in the capital.
Those seemingly trivial details, those hidden clues in the shadows, are like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle.
As he pieced together his thoughts, a blurry yet mysterious image slowly emerged before his eyes.
After a moment's thought, he slowly raised his head, his gaze filled with caution and inquiry, like a sharp sword trying to pierce through the fog and find the truth.
He took a deep breath and continued slowly and solemnly, "Could it be that the Fifth Prince was also behind Su Xiang's unexplained disappearance?"
Su Jinyun's expression was like solid ice frozen in the dead of winter, cold and solemn.
Those tightly pursed lips, like sharp blades, seemed to cut away all worries and thoughts in their silence.
She nodded slowly, a seemingly simple gesture that seemed to carry an immense burden.
Each rise and fall of his head seemed to be accompanied by a silent sigh, a heavy response to Pei Yanci's question.
This subtle gesture, in the almost suffocating silence, struck Pei Yanci's heart like a muffled thunderclap, deep yet powerful, causing his heart to tighten suddenly.
Upon seeing this, Pei Yanci slowly lowered his eyes, his thick and long eyelashes casting a deep shadow like a curtain.
He half-concealed the deep, turbulent worry in his eyes.
His thoughts raced wildly through his mind like a runaway horse, chaotic and disorderly, with all sorts of ideas coming one after another, like fallen leaves in a storm, flying everywhere.
Suddenly, a terrifying thought, like a demon's whisper, flashed through his mind like a cold glint of light.
His face instantly turned ashen, like a sheet of paper stripped of all color. His once calm and resolute expression was now filled with panic and deep fear.
The fear spread rapidly like a tidal wave, almost engulfing him entirely. His voice trembled slightly, carrying an undisguised urgency and panic.
He said urgently, "If that's the case, then His Majesty must be in danger right now."
The Fifth Prince went to the palace yesterday and didn't leave until nightfall. No one knows where he is now.
Upon hearing Pei Yanci's words, which were like a bolt from the blue, Su Jinyun's face suddenly darkened.
Just like the dark, oppressive sky before a storm, filled with thick clouds that almost suffocate you.
Large swirling dark clouds gathered and churned in the sky, as if brewing a storm powerful enough to destroy everything.
She never expected that Ning Chenxing's actions would be so swift and unexpected, like a lightning bolt.
Without warning, it shattered the previously calm situation, instantly throwing everything into chaos, like a boulder being thrown into a tranquil lake, creating ripples everywhere.
For a moment, she felt as if she were in a complex and dangerous maze, with every path filled with sharp thorns and hidden traps.
They were caught in a deep dilemma, as if bound by countless invisible ropes, unable to move.
If Ning Chenxing has succeeded, then the morning court session will be drastically different today, and a huge storm is about to hit with overwhelming force.
The entire court situation is highly likely to fall into an abyss of no return, descending into endless chaos and turmoil.
At this moment, the emperor's fate is unknown, which is like an invisible and heavy shackle on her body. The shackle is cold and hard, making her feel restricted in everything she does.
Every step was like walking on thin ice, as if the slightest misstep would lead to even more serious and irreversible consequences.
It was like stepping into a minefield full of traps; one wrong step led to another.
Just as the two were shrouded in this thick, almost tangible gloom, as if they were in a bottomless vortex of darkness, struggling desperately but unable to break free, filled with despair and helplessness.
A series of steady yet hurried footsteps approached from afar, echoing in the silent corridor like the drumbeat of fate, pounding on everyone's tense nerves.
Xuan Yu walked hurriedly, his figure agile yet revealing a hint of fatigue, followed closely by several of Su Jinyun's bodyguards. The group returned in a hurry.
The moment the guards stepped into the room, their sharp gazes instantly fell upon their master.
Seeing Su Jinyun sitting there unharmed, their hearts, which had been in their throats, finally found a place to rest.
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