Xiao Yi asked, "What if the Ghost Continent and the Void Continent know about this? What should we do if they know that Ming Siqing has sent two million more troops to help us?"
Xiao Jue felt somewhat irritated upon hearing this hypothesis.
He spread his hands, seemingly helpless, and said, "Then we'll undermine their trust from within."
After all, Ming Siqing has four million troops at his disposal. Whether he wants to form his own faction or support the Ghost Continent or the Void Continent is entirely up to Ming Siqing.
The teams were formed temporarily because of mutual benefit, so it's normal for them to split into different teams for the same reason. Their cooperation is based on mutual benefit, and if it's entirely detrimental and offers no benefit, then the cooperation will naturally fail.
The important thing is to see how the east wind blows on their side of Mount Sumeru, and which way it blows.
Xiao Yi wanted to ask more, but Xiao Jue glared at him and said impatiently, "Why are you talking so much? Hurry up and get to work. If you delay the opportunity, you'll be punished according to military law."
Xiao Yi then put his mind at ease and quickly accepted the order to carry it out.
Xiao Jue sighed, wondering how things were going with Yun Qingluo and Mo Beichen.
The fact that these three continents suddenly launched an attack must be related to them.
It's unclear which continent they're aligned with. Perhaps it's the Xuancang Continent? After all, the First Continent hasn't made a move at all, and the people who came here to investigate were being cautious and showing a degree of friendliness.
Ugh, this is giving me a headache.
The headache of being out of touch with the world.
More than half a year has passed, and they still have only a superficial understanding of the other continents.
The next day, the sky cleared.
At the camp of the Ever-Victorious Army in the land of sunset, the people of the Divine Doctor Valley were busy treating the wounded soldiers, while Xiao Jue and others were studying tactics in their tents.
Meanwhile, Yun Qingluo finally arrived at Xuancang Capital City as dusk fell.
They landed directly at Luo Chenxuan's airport.
"I have to say, building this airport under pressure back then has been incredibly convenient," Xiao Yi remarked.
Yun Qingluo stood in the airport, looking at the empty airport, and raised both hands in agreement.
"It is indeed convenient. Otherwise, once we arrived in the capital, we would have to sneak around to find a place to land."
Several familiar-looking guards came out to greet them.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Empress, you have finally returned!" The guards were extremely excited.
Mo Beichen nodded. "Are the two seniors here?"
A guard stepped forward and replied, "Your Majesty, after you left, the Divine Physician and the Ghost Physician went to the First Tower stronghold to find some elders. They just returned a few days ago. They're probably asleep right now."
Mo Beichen asked in surprise, "Already asleep? Why so early?"
"Your Majesty, it seems that the Ghost Doctor and the Divine Doctor have been working on a prescription for the past two days and haven't slept a wink. I heard that they finally made progress today, so they went to rest after dinner," the guard hurriedly replied.
"Your Majesty, shall we go and invite them over?" another guard asked cautiously.
Mo Beichen shook his head, "No need. The two seniors have worked hard for two days. Since they are already resting, we won't bother them any longer."
"What about the three members of the Yin family, grandfather, grandfather, and grandson?" Yun Qingluo asked.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, they live in the capital. Your Majesty found them a small courtyard, where they are currently staying," the guard replied respectfully.
Yun Qingluo sighed, "That is a problem. It's my fault for not remembering when I got off the plane. It's too late now, the city gates are closed, and we can't get in."
Mo Beichen ruffled Yun Qingluo's hair. "We'll go into the city to pick them up tomorrow. Get some rest tonight. We can also check on the gifts while we're in the city tomorrow. We've been away for so long, so bring back some local specialties."
Yun Qingluo turned to the side, dodging Mo Beichen's hand, "Don't rub it, you're not a child anymore."
Then she changed the subject, "You're right, we should buy some gifts for Father and Mother, our two brothers, and Zeyan and Qianyue to take back with us."
"I'm finally going to see them." Yun Qingluo was a little nervous for a moment.
I wonder if Zeyan and Qianyue still remember her.
"Don't worry, I'm here with you." Mo Beichen was actually a little nervous, afraid that the two little ones wouldn't remember him.
But in front of Yun Qingluo, he appeared very calm and composed.
Yun Qingluo smiled at Mo Beichen, then looked at Yun Ying and Feng Tianxing, "It's getting late, you should go and rest. Tomorrow you should go into the city to pick up Grandpa Yin and his two grandsons, and also pick out some gifts to give to Yun Li and the others."
Yunying and Feng Tianxing nodded and walked towards the courtyard where they were resting.
Mo Beichen and Yun Qingluo also walked towards their small attic.
"Ah Chen, do you think Zeyan and Qianyue still remember what we look like?" Yun Qingluo asked softly, holding Mo Beichen's hand.
Mo Beichen pondered for a moment before Yun Qingluo could urge him on, and then replied, "Of course I remember. Zeyan and Qianyue are very smart."
Yun Qingluo said with dissatisfaction, "Then why did you hesitate for so long just now?"
Mo Beichen chuckled softly without saying a word.
Yun Qingluo immediately realized what was happening and said angrily, "Achen, you've become bad. You're deliberately making me anxious."
Mo Beichen retorted, "How could that be? I've never changed."
Yun Qinglu scoffed, "You're getting more and more cunning." With that, she released Mo Beichen's hand and strode forward.
Mo Beichen watched Yun Qingluo's huffing and puffing back, his eyes full of doting affection.
She should be this lively and vibrant.
Mo Beichen chased after him, "Am I cunning? Am I?"
"Yes," Yun Qingluo replied without turning her head.
"Ask Yunying and Feng Tianxing tomorrow. Your decision doesn't count." Mo Beichen smiled and quickly caught up with Yun Qingluo, firmly holding her hand.
Yun Qingluo looked up and glared at him.
Mo Beichen nodded knowingly, then swept Yun Qingluo up in his arms. Yun Qingluo was startled by his sudden action and quickly reached out to hook her arms around Mo Beichen's neck.
"What are you doing?" Yun Qingluo asked in fright.
Mo Beichen asked in confusion, "Madam glared at me just now. Didn't she mean she was tired and wanted me to carry you back to your room?"
Yun Qingluo's eyes widened. "I didn't."
Mo Beichen hummed in agreement, his voice full of tenderness, "Yes, you didn't. I wanted to carry you back to the house."
Suffocated by this sudden remark, Yun Qingluo simply leaned against Mo Beichen's chest and remained silent.
Mo Beichen looked down at his wife, who was nestled against his chest, and his heart softened.
The next morning, a light drizzle was falling.
As soon as it was light, Yun Qingluo woke up.
Mo Beichen, who was standing nearby, had already gotten up and gone out for his morning martial arts practice.
After Yun Qingluo finished washing up, she went to find Baiyi and Baishang.
She walked forward humming a little tune, looking quite cheerful.
As I passed by the kitchen, I was surprised to see two people sitting at the kitchen doorway.
"Master, Uncle-Master, hey, what are you doing sitting here?"
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