Shui Yao rubbed her brows. She really didn't like such sentimental scenes. "Don't be so long-winded. I want half of your Han country's treasury. Don't think you can get a discount by saying some sentimental words. Who am I, Lan Shui Yao? I value money more than my life..."

Before she could finish her words, the man grabbed her in his arms and pressed his hot lips against hers!

Biting and kissing, this business is a loss! Lan Shuiyao slapped him on the head without any hesitation.

The sentimental and charming scene was instantly destroyed. Leng Yichen tried his best to resist the urge to roll his eyes and roared, "Lan Shuiyao, you woman who has no sense of romance, remember this, I will remember you forever and ever, forever!"

"Why are you being so fussy? Leng Yichen, just try to forget me. I am your creditor! When you ascend the throne of Han Country, I will go to Han Country to collect my money. Don't even think about evading the debt!"

Lan Shuiyao snorted coldly. This man would start a dyeing factory if he was given some color. He was shouting, making a fuss, and crying. Did he think he was filming a Korean drama?

He put on the mask, turned around and walked back, too lazy to bother with this man.

"Okay, Lan Shuiyao, I'll wait, waiting for the day when you come to collect the debt!" Leng Yichen stood there, quietly looking at the woman's gradually receding back, as if looking at a kite with a broken string flying away, wanting to capture the last moment with one last look.

Shui Yao walked on the grass with big strides. For some reason, her eyes were a little moist. She curled her lips in self-mockery. Was it because she stayed in ancient times for too long that her brain degenerated?

Leng Yichen was just the object of her business. The business was done and the money was about to be received. Why should she be sad? She should laugh!

Shui Yao carefully placed the human skin mask in her hand on her face and breathed a long sigh of relief.

I hope she really lives to go to Han Country to collect the debt!

In the tent of Prince Yongning, the ambassador for the marriage alliance, a ferocious-looking guard in red armor was sitting in the seat that should have been the main seat. His facial features were cold and fierce, and his pair of bright black eyes were gloomy and cold, causing Prince Yongning, who was standing beside him, to break out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"It's none of my business if someone goes missing. My responsibility is to protect my sister so that she can get to Miro Kingdom safely!" Yue Nanyu argued in a low voice, but her confidence was obviously lacking.

"And you know, if I don't bring you out, the emperor will not let it go!" When she said this, Yue Nanyu felt even more aggrieved.

The red-armored guard waved his hand coldly, obviously not wanting to listen any more, and walked straight out of the tent.

Yue Nanyu let out a long sigh, sat down on the main seat, frowned, and muttered to himself, "But who are those two missing people? Why is my eighth brother so angry?"

When the bride's escort team marched out of the city gate in a mighty manner, Li He respectfully saluted Yue Nanxuan and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you check it?"

Yue Nanxuan waved his hands impatiently and did not answer Li He's words. Those six people turned out to be Nanchen's people. Didn't Nanchen say that he had important things to do and had to stay in Nanyue?

Based on his intuition, this was Leng Yichen's best opportunity to leave. If he had not seen Nan Chen in disguise standing behind Nan Yu with his own eyes, he would have thoroughly investigated the origins of those six people!

"Your Majesty, Prince Leng has returned!" Just as he was thinking about it, a guard came rushing over from a distance and knelt down to report.

"Going back?" Yue Nanxuan frowned.

He frowned, vaguely feeling that something seemed to be wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

He mounted his horse and walked slowly towards the palace with his guards. When he saw the towering palace gate, Yue Nanxuan suddenly had an idea and quickly turned his horse around and galloped back, shocking the guards and they all spurred their horses to chase after him.

Outside the Lanshui Clinic, looking at the locked door, Yue Nanxuan frowned fiercely. It was indeed because of Lan Shuiyao, otherwise why would Nanchen suddenly change his mind? But what was Lan Shuiyao doing in the Kingdom of Miro?

Since the unrest in his heart was confirmed, Yue Nanxuan didn't think about it any more. He took his people back to the palace in a dull mood and completely ignored Leng Yichen's matter.

The red-armored guard was standing by the lake next to the campsite. When he saw the petite and graceful figure across the lake, his anger and anxiety instantly calmed down.

Under the bright moonlight, she pulled up her robe, and her pair of jade feet stepped on the stones, revealing a hint of jade-like warmth in her movements.

If she were to wear women's clothes, I wonder how beautiful she would be!

"Miss, you are finally back!" As soon as he entered the tent, the disguised Zhuifeng pulled Shuiyao aside and said,

"A guard came just now, it seems he was looking for someone. He saw you and that young man were not there, and asked a few questions. The four of us brothers are worried about the young lady..." Rufeng looked behind Shuiyao, "Huh? Where is that young man?"

Shui Yao waved lazily, "Come in!"

Outside the tent, a substitute wearing a human skin mask walked in to replace Leng Yichen.

Rufeng and the other brothers exchanged glances. Although the face was still the same, the eyes of this person were ordinary, totally different from the original one's sparkling eyes.

The indescribable charm between the feet is gone.

It's obvious this is not the same person!

In order to avoid arousing suspicion, Shui Yao had arranged this person a long time ago, and she didn't even tell Zhuifeng and the others.

"It's late, let's rest!" Shui Yao waved her hand lazily, not wanting to say anything more. She walked straight to the corner of the tent, chose a couch and lay down in her clothes.

Zhuifeng exchanged glances with the other three people, and whispered, "Miss, I have to go to the bathroom. I'll be right back!"

Shui Yao said nothing, as if she was asleep.

Zhuifeng lowered his head and walked out of the tent. He pretended to be in a hurry, turned around, and then quickly left the camp and ran away. But an hour later, Rufeng came back, but found nothing.

He lowered his head and entered the tent. Seeing that everyone was already asleep, Rufeng also lay down in his clothes, without making a sound.

In Princess Nanhan's tent, Xiaoyu lay down beside the princess and whispered in her ear.

"No one is missing? How is that possible?" Nan Han raised her eyebrows in surprise. She believed that Leng Yichen was in the wedding procession. He should have left at night, so how could there be no one missing?

"Princess, do you still like Prince Leng?" Xiaoyu was silent for a long time and asked boldly.

"Nonsense, slap your face!" Nan Han scolded coldly. Her subtle thoughts were known by the maid, so she could only cover them up by getting angry.

"Pa pa!" Xiaoyu slapped herself twice in grievance and stepped aside.

Nan Han sighed quietly. Was it because he was overthinking? Leng Yichen, oh Leng Yichen, even if you treated me like that, I still have you in my heart!

In Prince A Luo's tent.

Leng Jiu looked at the dozing prince with concern. The flickering shadow of the candlelight was reflected on his handsome face.

It formed circles of light shadows of varying depths.

"Have the Emperor and the Queen already set off?" A Luo whispered, a hint of coldness in his light words.

"Yes, Your Highness, the Emperor and the Empress set off at the same time as Your Highness. The Emperor said that he would return before us to prepare for your wedding." Leng Jiu quickly replied in a low voice, not daring to be negligent at all.

With the corners of his lips slightly raised, a sneer appeared on his face, and Luo slowly closed his eyes again.

After the wedding, he will find a way to ascend the throne as soon as possible. As for his mother's Gu Qin, as long as he gets it and destroys it, the Gu poison in Shui'er's body will not break out again, and no one will be able to stop them then!

Looking at the prince's gloomy and uncertain face, Leng Jiu unconsciously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If the emperor and the queen knew about Lan Shuiyao's affairs, he would definitely be in trouble. But how could he choose between the emperor and the future emperor?

Looking up at the moon, the man's cool and elegant figure seemed even more ethereal under the bright moonlight.

A gray figure knelt silently behind the man, "My Lord, the wedding procession has left Yue City and is heading towards Miro Country. When should we take action?"

The man moved, his lips slightly parted, "The young lady is in the wedding procession, we must find a way to lure her away!"

Gray Shadow was stunned, "Don't you know what the master means?"

The man didn't say anything, but just frowned in displeasure.

"My lord, I'm sorry. I have overstepped the line!" Gray Shadow immediately whispered.

"Send a message to Rufeng, and ask the four of them to lead the young lady away! Two days later, action will be taken at the border between Nanyue and Miro!" The cold words escaped from the man's icy lips.