The night was dark and windy, with not a single ray of light in the sky, only the occasional passing dark clouds and the howling wind adding a touch of mystery and eeriness to the silent night.
Qi Guze and the Ghost Doctor returned to the palace where they were resting. They walked through the long corridor, the stone slabs under their feet making a crisp sound, as if adding a touch of eeriness to the night.
Qi Guze said to the Ghost Doctor, "Be careful at night." His voice was deep and firm, full of vigilance and concern.
The Ghost Doctor nodded and replied, "Don't worry, take care of yourself." His tone was relaxed and natural, as if everything was under his control.
Qi Guze nodded, watched the Ghost Doctor walk into his room, and then turned and went into his own room.
He walked to the window, looking at the moonlight outside, thinking of Xu Yuehuai. He remembered her gentleness and smile, and the sachet she had embroidered for him before she left, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart.
The sachet in her hand was made of light purple silk, embroidered with a delicate little flower. The lines on the petals were smooth and beautiful, reminding one of Xu Yuehuai's gentleness and beauty.
Although she gave him the sachet casually that day, he knew she didn't usually do needlework, but looking at the exquisite yet playful craftsmanship, he could guess that she had made it herself.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and seemed to be able to smell Xu Yuehuai's fragrance and feel her presence.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew by, making Qi Guze shiver.
He opened his eyes and found the moonlight outside the window to be hazy and eerie, as if something was watching him from the shadows. He couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine, and he gripped the sachet tightly in his hand.
Qi Guze knew that this palace was full of dangers and unknowns, and he had to remain vigilant and calm.
He walked to the bedside, drew the long sword from the bedside table, stared into the darkness outside the window, and prepared to deal with any potential danger.
However, nothing happened throughout the night. Qi Guze remained vigilant until dawn, when he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He sheathed his longsword, walked to the window, and looked at the sunlight outside, feeling a sense of relief and peace of mind.
The journey is long, and he must remain vigilant at all times to protect himself and those around him.
He took a deep breath, savoring the fresh morning air, then turned and left the room to greet the new day.
Meanwhile, Xu Yuehuai, far away, silently prayed for his safety and well-being. She knew that their fates were intertwined, and no matter where she was, she would always watch over him and protect him.
On a warm morning, sunlight filtered through sparse clouds and spilled into the quiet courtyard.
Qi Guze pushed open the door, stretched, and stepped out of the room into the spacious courtyard. He looked around, his gaze finally settling on an old-fashioned house.
Just as Qi Guze was gazing at the room, the door opened gently, and the Ghost Doctor stepped out. He looked refreshed, as if he had had plenty of rest. His complexion was rosy, and his eyes were bright and piercing, giving off a sense of peace.
Seeing this, Qi Guze breathed a sigh of relief. He stepped forward and asked with concern, "Did anything unusual happen to you last night?"
The Ghost Doctor smiled slightly, shook his head, and said, "No, everything is fine. How about you?"
Qi Guze nodded and replied, "I haven't encountered anything strange either."
Although he felt someone was watching him last night, the other party did not make a move, which made him wonder if the King of Wuling was worried about them and secretly sent people to guard the vicinity of the palace.
Just then, several palace servants carried over a large wooden tray. The tray was laden with various kinds of breakfast dishes, and the aroma was enticing.
"My lords, please have your meal!"
Qi Guze and the Ghost Doctor followed them to the hall, then sat down and watched them set out all the dishes, which looked very appetizing.
However, after taking a bite, Qi Guze couldn't help but frown. Although the food looked delicious, it tasted terrible, reminding him of the dishes Xu Yuehuai used to make.
Xu Yuehuai's culinary skills were superb; every dish was exquisite in color, aroma, and taste, leaving a lasting impression. In comparison, these breakfasts were practically tasteless wood.
Qi Guze sighed inwardly, wondering when he would be able to taste the delicious food made by Xu Yuehuai again.
Seeing this, the Ghost Doctor couldn't help but chuckle softly, "What? Not to your liking?"
Upon hearing this, Qi Guze looked up at the Ghost Doctor and nodded, saying, "Yes, it is indeed a bit hard to eat."
The Ghost Doctor smiled slightly, saying nothing more. He knew Qi Guze was someone who appreciated fine food, and naturally, he would find such dishes unpalatable. However, at this moment, they didn't have the means to eat it properly and had to make do.
As time passed, the sunlight in the courtyard gradually became scorching. However, Qi Guze and the Ghost Doctor seemed to have forgotten the passage of time, continuing to be engrossed in their conversation.
Their conversation was interrupted when a guard came to report.
"Lord Qi, Doctor Gui, the Prince of Wuling requests your presence," the guard said respectfully.
Qi Guze and the Ghost Doctor exchanged a glance and nodded. They knew that the road ahead would be even more difficult and dangerous. However, they also believed that as long as they worked together, they would definitely be able to overcome all difficulties.
So they stood up, straightened their clothes, and walked toward where the Prince of Wuling was.
Sunlight bathed them, casting resolute shadows. On this journey filled with unknowns and dangers, they would continue until the four nations achieved peace.
The afterglow of the setting sun bathed the magnificent palace in a soft golden light, draping the grand building in a gentle glow.
The Prince of Wuling sat in the main seat of the palace, his gaze sweeping across the long corridor as he waited quietly.
Behind him was an elaborate dragon-patterned screen, signifying his noble status.
Bathed in the glow of the setting sun, Qi Guze and the Ghost Doctor slowly approached. Their steps were firm, their faces filled with anticipation and determination.
Upon seeing them, the King of Wuling smiled knowingly. Qi Guze walked up to the King of Wuling, looked directly at the ruler, and said, "It seems Your Majesty has made up your mind to cooperate with us."
His voice was steady and powerful, revealing an undeniable confidence.
The Prince of Wuling nodded slightly, his gaze shifting between Qi Guze and the Ghost Doctor before finally settling on the Ghost Doctor. He said calmly, "Yes, you two, please come and sit down."
His voice was calm and deep, as if everything was under his control.
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