I thought it would take at least a lot of time to persuade Chu Jiangnan to go to Duanling Valley, but I didn't expect that when Qiqi said he wanted to go to Duanling Valley to get the treasure, Chu Jiangnan actually agreed.

He seemed to be particularly enthusiastic about going to Duanling Valley. He not only did not resist, but also yearned for it very much.

Shouldn't he resist a place that has been imprisoned for thousands of years? Now that Qiqi and Ye Che are completely unable to see through it.

But no matter what, since I have decided to go to Duanling Valley, it is not too late. The next morning, the three of them bought three good horses at the market and started their journey to Lingshan.

As for the palace, on the third day after Qiqi and his team left the palace, Chu Xuanchi, Mu Chu and Wuming had already begun to organize their luggage. As long as the brothers of the mercenary group received news from Qiqi, they would immediately rush to Lingshan together.

After all, the three of them were afraid that Qiqi would not convince Chu Jiangnan, so before they set off, no one dared to move first. If something happened to them in the imperial city, everyone would have to rush back from Lingshan, it would be too late.

Now that I have received the message left by Qiqi, I can't delay the rush to Lingshan anymore.

After dinner that night, Wuming went back to the dormitory to pack his luggage.

Yu Niang's face was a little wrong when she was having dinner. She seemed to be uncomfortable. She just took dinner and went back to the dormitory to rest.

Wuming was worried about Qiqi in his heart, so he naturally didn't care much about other people. He just didn't want to stay in the room for less than an hour before the door was knocked.

He walked to the door and opened the door. Outside the door, Yu Niang was standing quietly, looking up at him, her eyes that were inexplicably stained with bloodshots gave people an indescribable sense of desolation.

And her face. Tonight, this face looked extremely pale, and seemed to have no blood at all.

"Is there anything to ask me for?" Wuming's attitude towards her was quite gentle. Especially after she suffered so much at Qiqi, she was a little colder than he used to treat her, but a little softer.

Yu Niang just looked at him quietly. After a while, she suddenly frowned and reached out to her forehead and knocked her gently. This looked really inappropriate.

Wuming couldn't help asking, "Where is uncomfortable? I'll take you to Mr. Mu's place and let him show you."

"No need." Yu Niang hurriedly shook her head and refused. When she looked at him again, her frown slowly unfolded.

"Can I go in?" she glanced inside.

Wuming was a little reluctant to let her enter the door. The things he packed were still on the bed, but Yu Niang ignored the resistance in his eyes and walked straight inside.

Wuming's long arm that fell by the door could only be retracted. After she entered the door, he opened the door and followed her steps and walked in.

Yu Niang, who was walking in front, looked up and saw the bag on the bed. She didn't know what flashed by now. She looked back at Wuming, her voice a little hoarse: "Are you really going to leave? Where are you going?"

"Just come out and come back soon." Wuming replied casually without answering her question directly.

Yu Niang looked at the open door and suddenly smiled helplessly: "Are you so afraid of others misunderstandings? In fact, after I was with you, I have never done anything out of the ordinary."

Wuming refused to talk about this topic, walked in a chair and sat down, looking up at her: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Qiro, can I set off with you tomorrow? It's also possible that I can take good care of you on the way."

"No need." Wuming refused and said calmly: "I just go out to do something for the Queen Mother, and I will come back soon. I don't need you to follow me, and I'm not used to being served."

"But I'm used to serving you." Yu Niang walked over and saw his eyes suddenly turning cold. She couldn't get close to him, so she could only look at him and said softly: "What's more, that's not your mother, Qilang, you know in your heart that Your Highness never thought of being with you."

Wuming didn't say anything, and he refused to discuss these words with others. Whether Qiqi wanted him or not was a matter between them and had nothing to do with others.

Yu Niang was still staring at his face, but there was not much desolation or sadness at this moment, her eyes were very calm, but the eyes were even redder, as if bloodshots suddenly surged in an instant.

"I know you don't like me saying this. Since you don't like it, I won't say it. But Shiro, can I ask you for something?"

"But it's okay." He said that as long as the request is not excessive, he will do it for her. At least he has not yet repaid her life-saving grace.

Yu Niang smiled and wanted to approach him again, but as soon as she took a step, her head seemed to hurt a little, and her hands couldn't help but fall on her forehead and gently hold it.

"What's wrong with you? I'd better take you to Mr. Mu's place." This looked as if he was suffering. No matter whether he had feelings for her or not, he could not look at her in pain without helping her.

He stood up and walked towards her.

Yu Niang took a two-step back, looked at him, shook her head hard, and then smiled and said, "Qilang, I really want to say something to you."

Wuming looked at her and always felt that Yu Niang was a little weird tonight. She has been very strange since she entered the door. No, it should be said that something was wrong with her since she used up the dinner.

From time to time, he knocked his head, as if the head was suffering all the time. It wasn't right for her to speak, and she was a little confused. She forgot what she was talking to him last moment, but she forgot about it the next moment.

The change of topic became very fast, making him a little unable to keep up with her pace.

Since he can't keep up, he won't follow him anymore. He has never had much attention to other people's affairs.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." She didn't want to ask Mu Chu to take her pulse, and Wuming didn't force her to do so. She still returned to the chair and sat down, signaling her to be as she pleased. Then he poured himself a cup of tea and pinched it to his fingertips.

Yu Niang always stood there, not going to sit with him, and didn't say anything.

After the pain in her head dissipated a little, she rubbed her eyebrows and looked at Wuming and said seriously: "Qilang, I still like you so much from the beginning to now. Since Your Highness no longer wants you, leave with Master Nan, then you..."

"It's her business that has nothing to do with me. I live my life and will not affect her." Wuming interrupted her coldly. As for the topic of whether she likes or not, he refused to talk to her.

Yu Niang didn't want to give up, so she took two steps forward, looked down at him, and said softly: "Qilang, you are not young anymore. Haven't you ever thought about your future?"

Wuming turned his face away and didn't look at her.

Yu Niang walked over again and suddenly squatted down in front of him, trying to reach out to hold his big palm.

Wuming immediately took back the big palm that fell on his knees, looked down at her and said coldly: "If nothing happens, then you should go back to your room first. I have something to do tonight, and I'm going to go out."

After saying that, he was about to stand up, but he didn't expect that Yu Niang suddenly rushed over and hugged his legs and said sadly: "Qilang, don't leave me. Your Highness doesn't want you anymore. Just let me take care of you, okay?"

Wuming didn't speak, but the cold air on his body continued to overflow.

Yu Niang was not afraid, but still hugged his legs hard and said seriously: "I asked myself that I was more sincere to you than Your Highness. For you, I am willing to do anything. Qilang, I just ask you to give me a chance to stay by your side forever, serve you, and have children for you..."

"Enough! I said I have no affection for you, let go!" Wuming stared at her, his voice colder and colder.

Her legs were hugged, but this touch made him extremely disgusted. He didn't like this, and even a deep disgust arises from the bottom of his heart.

He hated the woman's touch, let alone hugging her intimately. If it weren't for the fact that this woman had saved her life, he would have already used his skills to kick her away.

Yu Niang always hugged him tightly, looked up at his cold face, and her voice was still full of sincerity: "She doesn't want you anymore, Qilang, why do you deceive yourself? He called her mother and her father, and regarded them as their real family members? In fact, they are not."

"Shut up!"

"Qilang, I know you feel ache, but I tell the truth. Your Highness really doesn't want you anymore. No matter in the past, now, or in the future, you have never had you in her heart. Qilang, you know that, why are you unwilling to accept reality?"

Wuming didn't say anything, and the shadow that belonged to her in his eyes was gradually becoming blurred. It was the same in the past, now, and even in the future. In fact, he knew in his heart that she told himself more than once that he could not have any extravagant hopes.

He really doesn't expect anything, he just wants to live together as a family, and it's good to live like this.

"Qilang..." Yu Niang still looked at him, and when she saw him calm down, her voice became softer: "Think about it, you are willing to stay by her side. Are they really willing? What about Mr. Xuan? What about Mr. Mu? Not to mention Mr. Nan who is with her day and night now. Don't they mind that there is one more you next to His Highness? What about your family? Is it just your self-thinking. Do they really think so? Who would want his wife to care too much? Why don't you think about how disgusted Mr. Xuan is in your heart?"

"You don't need to say too much about our affairs, don't be sowed." His face darkened and his words became colder.

Yu Niang still smiled and said, "Qilang, you really just deliberately blinded your mind and were unwilling to accept this reality. Mr. Xuan must hate you very much, hate you who are too close to his wife, and hate you who distract his wife."

"I'll shut you up!" Wuming stared at her with his eyes down, his palm tightened, and his eyes were covered with anger.
Chapter completed!