On the morning of the sixth day of the eighth month, Emperor Xiu and his party returned to the top of the Nine Pavilions.

Chu Chen handled the government during the day, and was so busy that he was not touching the ground. At night, he couldn't help but think of Zi Xi and his son. His heart was so sad that he wanted to fly to the top of the Nine Pavilions immediately to confirm Zi Xi's safety.

Nan Mohao is still silent as before, with his decisive and decisive methods and a cold and hard temperament, making people unable to see through his thoughts.

In early September, Chu Ning's child was full month old.

Su Jin formally received the order to serve as the left prime minister in court, and he was unaware of the frequent inquiries from the ministers in the court.

This summer was very slow for Chu Chen and Nan Mohao, and it was like a year.

Every day, he walked between the front hall, between the Imperial Study Room and Yonghua Palace, Chu Chen had a daughter to take care of, while Nan Mohao was also in addition to the government affairs.

Beyond the government, they were all waiting silently, waiting for the letter from the top of the Nine Pavilions.

The days of waiting are really a torment.

In the middle of September, the weather was in autumn, and Chu Chen finally waited for a letter from Qin Shang, and could not wait any longer. That night, he ordered people to prepare the fastest horse to leave the imperial capital and run towards the top of the Nine Pavilions.

After four days and nights of unstoppable work, Chu Chen finally arrived in the mountains. Looking at the endless stone steps, he took a deep breath, feeling his legs were weak and his fingertips were trembling.

I was exhausted, my limbs were stiff, and my legs were so sore and stagnant that I could hardly lift them up.

The fatigue that had accumulated for four days and nights surged at this moment and could no longer be concealed. He even felt a sense of timidity in his hometown.

He couldn't wait to see Zixi, and wanted to confirm Zixi's safety, but his feet were too weak to dare to move forward, afraid of hearing bad news, and facing a result that made him desperate.

While stopping, a figure in red appeared in his sight. Chu Chen's eyes shrank slightly, staring at the figure coming from far and near in silence.

Qin Shang was worried that Chu Chen would be lost in the mountains when he first arrived, so he came to welcome him with all his friendship with the landlord.

However, seeing him standing alone at the foot of the mountain, Qin Shang paused slightly at his feet, and suddenly thought of the time he came back to get his death. He was also so lonely, alone, full of fatigue and embarrassment.

Chu Chen looked very tired at this time, but he still had a glimmer of hope.

Qin Shang came that time with despair...

The past goes with the wind, and when I look back, I find that the unforgettable feeling is still there, but he is no longer the moth that was rushing to the fire...

Well, it doesn't seem to be.

The moth is still a moth, but it is no longer a fire-fighting ember, but can approach his master openly and absorb the warmth and gaze he longed for.

After brushing away his heart and sighed, Qin Shang said lightly: "Are you tired?"

Chu Chen looked at him silently, and for a moment, he spoke tiredly and panic: "Is Zixi... okay?"

Is Zixi okay?

Qin Shang Weimo didn't say good or bad, and just said lightly: "Come with me."

Chu Chen's heart was slightly sank, unable to tell what this sentence meant.

Ruozixi is fine, Qin Shang should tell him directly that Ruozixi is not good... Qin Shang should at least be a little sad.

But his reaction was really unjustified at this time.

Chu Chen raised his anger and followed.

This is Chu Chen's first day to come to the top of the Nine Pavilions. He walked all the way to the mountain. He could feel that there were many hidden masters in the mountain, and he could also feel that this place was completely different from the palace.
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