She knew very well that Qin Qianluo was far away on the border, shouldering the heavy responsibility of protecting her country.
They were completely preoccupied with dealing with the complex and rapidly changing situation at the border, and had no time to spare for a short period of time, let alone return.
This news undoubtedly made the already difficult situation, which was like struggling through a thicket of thorns, even more complicated.
It's like a rugged road full of thorns suddenly being blocked by a towering, steep, and insurmountable cliff.
This makes the path to breaking the deadlock increasingly bleak, leaving people feeling as if they are in an abyss of despair, unable to see a glimmer of hope.
Yu Ji paced anxiously back and forth in the room, her steps hurried and heavy, each step feeling as if it were treading on her own heart.
It emitted a dull and oppressive sound, as if tolling a heavy alarm bell in the silent air.
Her brows were tightly furrowed, like two mountains about to collide violently, and her eyes revealed deep worry, contemplation, and helplessness.
It was as if they were trying to dig out that one crucial clue from these endless thoughts that could break the deadlock.
Time slowly passed in this tense and oppressive atmosphere, almost suffocating. Every second seemed to be stretched to an endless length, making people suffer terribly.
After thinking for a long time, she finally stopped her hurried and flustered steps, slowly turned around, and looked at Su Jinyun with a solemn and profound gaze.
Her eyes held a mixture of helplessness, worry, determination, and a hint of sadness, her expression as solemn as a soldier about to go to battle.
He said in a heavy tone, "Prime Minister Su, I am not entirely confident that I can deal with that heretical sect."
She paused slightly, took a deep breath, and tried to calm her slightly trembling emotions caused by excitement.
Then he continued slowly, "Let's go into the palace first, and allow me to take a closer look before we talk."
Moreover, the original Fifth Prince... is probably in grave danger now, and his chances of survival are slim.
Even if that evil spirit could be expelled from his body, whether he could survive safely was still uncertain.
After Yu Ji finished speaking, she sighed softly, a sigh that seemed to carry endless helplessness and sorrow.
His eyes revealed a hint of感慨 about the capriciousness of fate and a deep worry about the unknown outcome.
It was as if one had already foreseen the possible tragic ending, which made one feel a pang of sorrow.
Upon hearing Yu Ji's words, Su Jinyun felt as if a sharp icy arrow had pierced straight into her heart, sending a chill through her.
The bone-chilling cold spread rapidly throughout her body via her blood vessels and meridians, causing her to tremble slightly.
Her thoughts, like a runaway horse, instantly drifted back to those dreamlike scenes of her past encounters with the Fifth Prince.
At that time, the Fifth Prince was undoubtedly the most dazzling pearl in the world, like a vivid and lively spring painting meticulously drawn by a master painter.
He was an absolute romantic young man, whose every move exuded an irresistible charm.
His smile was more radiant and dazzling than the spring flowers blooming freely under the warm March sun.
That smile was like the first ray of dawn breaking through the clouds, bright enough to dispel all the gloom and darkness in the world.
That smile radiated a pure and untamed innocence untouched by the mundane world, as if no beautiful words in the world could adequately describe even a fraction of it.
It was as if all the beauty in the world had been condensed into the corners of her curved lips.
His eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, clear and bright as a clear spring flowing in a mountain stream, without the slightest impurity.
His eyes always sparkled with longing and yearning for the beauty of the world, a light like a spark of hope dancing deep within them.
It can easily ignite a love and passion for life in the hearts of those around them.
It makes everyone who makes eye contact with it feel as if they are in the warmth of spring, feeling endless hope and strength.
His every move exudes youthful energy and freedom, and every action seems to be imbued with poetry and rhythm.
Like nature's most outstanding dancer, they perform the magnificent chapters of life on the world's stage.
As he walked, his steps were light and agile, like a gentle breeze rippling across a lake.
When he raised his hand, his posture was elegant and natural, as if he could casually sketch a beautiful picture.
It was as if the whole world was captivated by his charisma and overshadowed by his charm.
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