It is absolutely impossible. The Tianmen Formation was created by her with the life-long energy of the Eight Immortals of Maoshan. It is extremely powerful. It is absolutely impossible for there to be such a big flaw that allowed Lan Shuiyao to escape!

She stood coldly on the top of the mountain, her skirt fluttering. After carefully checking the eight gates, she suddenly turned her eyes to Tianwen and asked, "Did you do this?"

Tian Wen looked at her coldly and went straight down the mountain.

"Lou Tianwen, you coward, you are the one who started the war between the two countries. Since you want to be the emperor, you should shoulder your responsibilities and make Louxi Kingdom truly and openly exist in this world! But what have you done now?

For a woman who betrayed Louxi Country, you let go of your greatest enemy, Lou Tianwen, you will become a sinner of Louxi Country!" Ji Xiang's cold and ruthless words mixed with sarcasm sounded coldly behind him.

Tianwen paused, looking up at the setting sun, and slowly uttered cold but calm words, "Do you dare to say that you have no selfish motives? Are you doing this for Louxi Country?"

Ji Xiang's face flushed red as she coldly watched the man drift away. After a long while, she sneered, "You are indeed the extremely smart Tianwen. I can't hide anything from you. But I can't hide it from you, but I can hide it from the entire Louxi Kingdom. Tianwen, just wait, I will ruin your reputation. This is the price you, him, and the entire Louxi Kingdom should pay!"

As dusk fell, the cold wind howled, and the woman's cold words gradually dissipated in the air and drifted away!

At the foot of the mountain, Zhuifeng came up and whispered, "Master, why did you let them go?"

Tian Wen looked at him coldly, "Are you also doubting me? Just remember, I am doing this for Louxi Country!"

Zhuifeng lowered his head, not daring to refute, until the man was far away, then he raised his head

He raised his eyes and whispered, "My Lord, are you really doing this for Louxi Country?"

Yue Nanchen carried Shuiyao into the room and urgently ordered a military doctor to come and check on her, but Shuiyao seemed to be haunted by a nightmare. She continued to be unconscious, clamoring, and shouting, and refused to wake up.

"Your Highness, Madam's illness is caused by inner demons. I can do nothing to help her!" The military doctor said in embarrassment as he knelt on the ground.

"Haunted by inner demons? What does that mean?" Yue Nanchen's eyes turned cold, he pulled him up from the ground and asked in a cold voice.

"Madam is suffering from a mental illness. Her will is being controlled by someone. Only by untying Madam's mental knot can we perhaps see the bright moon through the clouds!"

The military doctor immediately explained, "When I first started learning medicine, I came across the art of Qimen Dunjia. It is said that one of the techniques is the art of soul-stealing. You take a person's hair, set up an array, and cast a spell. As long as the person enters the array, you can control that person's mind and focus on the weakest link in that person's heart.

It makes people fall into it and cannot extricate themselves. If I am not mistaken, the lady must have been hit by this kind of spell, which cannot be cured by this medicine!"

"You mean witchcraft?" Yue Nanchen's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"Yes!" the military doctor replied, "But I have only heard of this kind of witchcraft, but I don't know how to interpret it, and I have never practiced it. This kind of witchcraft is very popular in Louxi Country!"

"That's enough. Go down!" Coldly interrupting the military doctor's words, Yue Nanchen stepped forward and hugged Shui Yao tightly in his arms. Looking at her struggling in the dream, in pain, unable to wake up, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

He held Shuiyao's hand tightly and whispered, "Yao'er, Yao'er, can you hear me? Wake up quickly, wake up quickly!"

Shui Yao just frowned tightly, struggling with the scene in her dream.

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She dreamed that when she was ten years old, she was taken away from an orphanage by her master and learned martial arts with twelve other girls of the same age. To be more precise, she learned the skills of killing.

Although the days of learning martial arts were hard, Shui Yao liked them because she no longer had to suffer from hunger or cold, and even what she ate and wore were very particular.

The master said that they were his cash cows and that their temperament and taste should be cultivated from a young age.

Shui Yao is the most talented one among the dozen or so people, and she makes the fastest progress. Her master loves her very much. She foolishly thinks that there is finally someone in this world who cares for her.

But she didn't expect that when she was twelve years old and had to go out on a mission that night, she drank the tea brought to her by her master. When she woke up, she saw her master's face breathing on her.

The tearing pain ran through her whole body. It was that night that she underwent a complete transformation. She realized that she was abandoned by the world and that no one would truly love her!

Shui Yao has been in a coma for three days and three nights! The nightmare continued, Shui Yao kept shaking her head, sweat on her forehead, and talking nonsense. Beside her, Yue Nanchen tightly grasped her hand.

After a brief moment of confusion, he quickly analyzed what the military doctor said. If Yao'er had a knot in her heart, it would only be her childhood. Although he had investigated Shui Yao's living conditions in Lan's mansion, it was always inconsistent with the information Shui Yao occasionally revealed. He didn't know where the mistake was. Was it his investigation that was wrong or...

But one thing he was sure of was that Shui Yao definitely did not lie. Her enthusiasm for money, her ruthlessness, her coldness, her distrust and insecurity were all due to her childhood!

"Yao'er!" Yue Nanchen helped her up and hugged her tightly again, "You are still

Remember the night you broke into my room? Why did I kick you out of bed? Because…"

He paused, a hint of shyness and amusement flashed in his eyes, "No one has ever dared to break into my room. They are all afraid of me because I am a murderer and my hands are covered in blood. So your intrusion caught me completely unprepared.

That night, I had just finished my shower and was walking towards the bed naked, when I saw you stripping down to your underwear. I was so startled that I almost slipped, but you were laughing out of character. I was so angry that I kicked you off the bed, but I didn't expect that you would die! "

Yue Nanchen spoke softly, but the woman in his arms stopped struggling or shouting, and seemed to slowly calm down.

Yue Nanchen was delighted, knowing that his words had worked, so he continued, "Yao'er, when I realized that I had fallen in love with you, I couldn't help myself. I was taught since I was a child to put Nanyue first.

To be exact, I was born for Nanyue. For Nanyue, I gave up my life's happiness. But now I know that I was just grateful to Qing'er. I thank her for giving me a smile and a cotton coat when I was most helpless! "

He lowered his head and slowly smoothed her frown. "You frowned because you doubted what I said? Do you want to ask me how I know? I tell you, in the past twenty years, Nan Yue has been irreplaceable in my heart.

For Nanyue, I can risk everything, but after being with you, you have become the only one in my heart. If you want to be free and unrestrained and don't want to care about the mundane affairs, I can just pat my butt and leave. Nanyue, with my third brother, the country will not be destroyed! But I can't live without you, you know.

"What? Yao'er!"

Outside the door, Lan Yi stood there blankly with the medicine in his hand, his eyes sparkling.

Qianhun stood behind her, looked at her, and whispered, "Can I borrow your shoulder? Bai Ren is dead, I want to cry!"

"Huh?" Lan Yi turned around and looked at Qian Hun, who was standing behind her, leaning his tall and straight body against the pillar. He frowned tightly and looked worried, and his hair, which was always neatly combed and clean, was a little messy.

"Now I'm busy saving my wife and have no time to fight. After all, the three of us have been through hardships together. You won't be so stingy as to not even lend me your shoulder, right?" Qianhun said, sniffling and moving closer.

Lan Yi, who was moved by Yue Nanchen's infatuation, frowned coldly and wanted to refuse, but Qian Hun didn't care whether she was willing or not, and put his head on her shoulder. As soon as he put his head on her shoulder, he actually burst into tears.

Lan was stunned. She had never expected that such an adult, who was always laughing and carefree, had such a sentimental side. She stood there in a daze, letting the man's tears wet her collar.

Qianhun lay on Lan Yi's shoulder. Circles of water made the scenery in front of his eyes blurry. He sobbed slowly and softly, and the tears flowed out.

Bai Ren finally left. Sacrificing for his master and his wife was perhaps his greatest wish. He left without any regrets, but Qianhun suddenly felt lonely. Who would listen to his complaints and jokes in the future? He would be very lonely alone!

Shui Yao no longer had nightmares, but was still unconscious. Yue Nanchen suddenly realized that his words might have had an effect on Shui Yao, so he stayed by her bed all day, whispering to her.

However, the pressure from Louxi State was getting stronger and stronger. Yulu City was also surrounded and was about to run out of ammunition and food.