In the eyes of many people, Jiang Jiulang was not in Chang'an because he went out to study with his elders.

But in the eyes of Wuji Zhenren, Jiang Jiulang never showed up again because of his identity being exposed.

Compared with the Jiang clan witch master who has disappeared, Jiang Jiulang is the only real news that Wuji Zhenren and the Changsheng Sect can find. He can only follow the clues and constantly send people to Jiangnan to find clues about Jiang Jiulang.

Seeing this, Jiang Xi thought this was a good opportunity.

Anyway, Jiang Jiulang's identity has no meaning anymore, so it is better to use it as bait and finally plot against Wuji Zhenren.

She thought this way and did the same.

The final result is that Wuji Zhenren was seriously injured, and there was no Jiang Jiulang in the world.

The reason for external publicity is that Jiang Jiulang was suffering from serious illness when he was studying abroad and died regretfully after he failed to treat it.

The news reached Jiangnan and Chang'an, which caused an uproar. I felt that the stunning young man in green was like a brilliant comet passing through the sky, and she would never see her again. Her poems became the masterpiece.

Jiang Xi learned that several friends were hit hard by her "death" and could not afford to be drunk for days... She felt very guilty about this.

But there is no way. The Jiang clan and the Changsheng religion are like water and fire. Jiang Jiulang's true identity cannot be known to the outside world for the time being. If one person knows it, the more risk you will be.

Jiang Xi is unable to explain the truth to his friends now, so he can only wait for the opportunity to inform them of his true identity.

However, thanks to her plan as Jiang Jiulang, the Changsheng Cult has remained calm for several months since then.

Wuji Zhenren was seriously injured and had been practicing in the palace for several days and did not dare to go out. This made the battle in the North end as Jiang Xi expected, without letting the Changsheng Sect become a variable.

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After listening to Jiang Xi's explanation, Ji Xing wanted to speak but stopped, but finally returned to calm and nodded to show that he knew.

Seeing that they were almost chatting, Xiao Hongyu should have received news from her as much as possible.

Jiang Xi was thinking, and he heard the noise from far to near.

She smiled softly.

Xiao Hongyu is here.

Then, a red cloak floated in like the wind.

Xiao Hongyu, who was reborn, stood in front of Jiang Tang. Apart from the same skeleton appearance, Xiao Hongyu was completely different from the lonely and panic he had when he left Chang'an before.

The most significant thing is the change in her eyes. Now, after her eyes are tempered by blood and fire, she has become completely tough and persistent, as hard as a rock. No matter how heavy the waves are, she cannot shake her decision.

Moreover, she gradually developed the dignity of being the leader of the army.

She is no longer the little girl with a corpse on the battlefield.

But Xiao Hongyu, who stands tall and can support Qingzhou City!

Jiang Xi looked at her and was extremely satisfied.

Xiao Hongyu couldn't help but blush his eyes and bowed deeply to Jiang Xi.

Thousands of words of thanks can only be transformed into this action. Xiao Hongyu will use her future to fill in the favor of Jiang Xi treating her.

Jiang Xi also knew it, and silently patted her on the shoulder and then stood up with her.

"I feel relieved when you are safe and sound. If there are too many things, we don't need to say between you. Now I mainly want to ask where Prince Nether is."

"Crown Prince Youming and his subordinates have already lived in the mansion I arranged for him... Witch Master is going to see him?"

Xiao Hongyu's name to Jiang Xi is still the former Wu Zun. Judging from her respect and trust, there has been no change at all.

Jiang Xi nodded.

"Don't you take a break? I heard you came here for a long distance, so it should be very hard to go along the way."

"It's just a hurry, how can there be hard work in the war? I'd better meet Ji Youming first, so we can adjust our plans next."

Since Jiang Xi made the decision, others were not very good at speaking.

So, Xiao Hongyu immediately sent someone to send a message to Prince Youming. After Ji Youming received the news on the spot, he said he wanted to come to the Marquis' Mansion in person and followed the replyer to come together.

In the main hall of the Hou Mansion, Xiao Hongyu lifted all the servants away, and Jiang Xi was sitting on the top, Ji Xing and Yin Lingyue.

When Ji Youming arrived, he took the initiative to take off his mask when he saw this and showed his ordinary face.

Jiang Xi looked at it and laughed secretly.

So the first thing she greeted after seeing her was:

"Your Highness seems to be depressed? Is it because he is in a bad mood?"

Jiang Xi was not lying nonsense, anyone could feel the low pressure that Ji Youming was exposed all over. Even if he deliberately restrained himself, the depression still couldn't be gone.

It is like the gloom before the storm, which may erupt at any time.

Jiang Xi asked a little suddenly.

After hearing this, Xiao Hongyu approached Jiang Xi and whispered: "That's how he was when he entered the city."

Ji Youming sat down without saying a word: "It's been a long time since I've been there, Lord Wu Zun."

"It's really a long time." Jiang Xi nodded slightly, as if she couldn't see Ji Youming's avoidance. She deliberately pointed to the topic he was unhappy, "But your highness is so depressed, is something bad happened?"

Anyone could see something was wrong with her step by step questioning.

The hall suddenly became silent.

Only Ji Youming fell on Jiang Xi's extremely sharp vision.

He laughed: "Are you curious?"

Jiang Xi did not answer, but leaned back: "Let me guess why you are in a bad mood."

Ji Youming was really unhappy, and he snorted coldly: "Then guess."

Jiang Xi touched his chin: "Is it because something happened to someone close to him? Something big happened? He died of illness?"

Ji Youming felt that her movements were strange and familiar.

But he couldn't care so much at this moment.

After a brief silence, he asked, "This is the art of witchcraft."

Jiang Xi shook his head with a smile: "There is no need for Wu Bu, but I got the answer right, right?"

Ji Youming held it in for a long time before he said the word "yes".

Jiang Xi continued, "Then let me guess again, is the person you are close to... Jiang Jiulang?"

Ji Youming's eyes suddenly changed, and he slowly realized something was wrong. Jiang Xi's approaching moves were all inside and outside her words, which made Ji Youming have to be alert.

"Why did you know?"

Jiang Xi faced his sharp gaze.

He smiled and said, "Because... I know who you are."

Ji Youming narrowed his eyes and stopped talking.

Jiang Xi would not interrupt this, she slowly called out another name from Ji Youming:

"Chu, Ji... is it right?"

Ji Youming... Oh no, it should be Chu Ji. He was not panicked or angry, but instead looked at Jiang Xi with special peace.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Xi moved his fingers and temporarily broke a barrier by using the method of covering up the secrets of heaven.

Distorted cognition returns to reality, and familiar outlines are revealed before your eyes.

No matter how dazzled Chu Ji was, he would not misjudgment the appearance of the person in front of him.

He gritted his teeth, as if every word was filled with blood:

"Jiang Jiulang..."
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