Chapter 118

Long Zhan sat in the pavilion, where Xiaoxiang sat, thinking of all the things back then.

That frown and smile, that beautiful singing voice, the lingering music, the scene is before my eyes.

"Xiaoxiang, tell me where you are, tell me, how are you now, who arrested you, and why did they arrest you?" This was something Long Zhan had never figured out.

He took out the silver hairpin from his bosom, and carefully touched the butterfly pattern on the hairpin, he did not know how many times he touched it.

"Xiaoxiang, do you know that I miss you very much, the days without you are like years, you have been missing for four days, do you know how I got here these four days, I think I have been galloping on the battlefield for many years, and I have never had anything The thing that tripped my heart, until I met you, in that dilapidated hut, from that moment on, I was destined to be bound by you, Dong Xiaoxiang, for the rest of my life, this life is only for you, Dong Xiaoxiang, I really don’t Dare to imagine, if I didn't meet you, what would my world be like, what would I be like if I didn't meet you, I wouldn't feel love without you, I wouldn't feel heartache without you, If I hadn't met you, I..."

"My lord." Tianyou's voice interrupted Long Zhan's thoughts, and Long Zhan immediately put back the tears hidden in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Long Zhan stood up, looking into the distance, not wanting Tianyou to see his disappointed eyes.

"Li Yuechan is here, waiting for you at the palace." Tianyou replied with his head down, why didn't he know what the master was thinking, but he couldn't help him, so he could only guard him quietly.

"What is she here for?" Long Zhan frowned slightly.

"I don't know either, she said she must see you." Tianyou didn't watch Long Zhan.

"Let's go." As he said that, he walked over in strides, completely without the depression just now.

Tianyou let out a long breath of relief and followed.

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"Tears, tears, don't, don't." Yu'er was sweating profusely, and sat up screaming.

"Girl, it's great that you're awake." An elderly uncle, with a beard on his face and coarse linen clothes on his body, can see the hardships of life. The old man is looking at himself with a smile .

"Old lady, come and see, the girl is awake." The old man shouted towards the door with a smile on his face.

Walking in from the door was an aunt who was also very plainly dressed. She walked in with a smile, and the wrinkles on her forehead were clearly visible: "You're awake, ha ha."

"Uncle, aunt, where is this?" Yu'er asked quickly, thinking that her last memory was in Broken Soul Forest.

"You were unconscious in Broken Soul Forest last night. It was my old man who brought you back." The aunt smiled and looked at the old man, holding her hands tightly, which shows that the relationship between husband and wife is very good.

"Thank you for saving me. I still have to save my friend. Let's go first." As she got up from the bed, a burst of pain hit, Yu'er frowned, and moaned as she touched the wound on her shoulder.

"Girl, your injury is still not healed, you should stay here." The old man anxiously helped Yu'er to sit back on the bed.

"No, I'm going to save Tears, she will die if I don't." Remembering that Tears was still locked there, how could she not be in a hurry.

"Girl, don't worry, just speak slowly, what's going on?" the old man said slowly, knowing that something must be wrong with her.

"Laihen and I have been like sisters since we were young, but now I see her trapped, but I can't do anything, I really deserve to die." Yu'er blamed herself, big teardrops fell down to small ones.

"Girl, don't cry, tell us what's going on." The aunt moved a stool and sat down, and handed Yu'er a handkerchief.

"Yeah, don't worry, tell us if you have anything to do and see if we can help you." The old man looked at Yu'er kindly, "My name is Han Batian, and this is my wife's name, Long Yan. Everyone Everyone calls her Long Po."

"Yes, girl." Luang Phor said with a smile.

"Thank you, my name is Yu'er." Yu'er cried and wiped her tears, "I have a sister named Xiaoxiang, we grew up together, but just four days ago, Xiaoxiang and I were kidnapped, she I used a little trick to get me out, but she is still trapped inside." As she spoke, she burst into tears, thinking of the unwarranted crimes that Tears was suffering, she wished she could kill all those people immediately.

"That's right." Han Batian frowned, "Then do you know who kidnapped you? Where is it?"

"I don't know, I don't know anything." Yu'er shook her head helplessly, crying even more sadly.

"Yu'er, don't cry yet." Long Po comforted, took Yu'er into her arms, and said to Han Batian: "Old man, think about it carefully, and see what can be done?"

"You can't enter the Broken Soul Forest casually. The other side of the Broken Soul Forest is the imperial palace." Han Batian murmured
Yu'er was startled, clutching the handkerchief tightly in her hand, remembering what Xiaoxiang said about them being tied up in the palace, she couldn't help saying: "Yes, it must be there."

"Yu'er, do you know where it is?" Long Po asked curiously.

"You mean the palace?" Han Batian looked at her with strangeness in his eyes, full of doubts in his heart, who is this woman in front of him, and what is the relationship with the palace.

"No, no." Yu'er quickly denied, "How far is it from the capital?"

"It's not very far, just a few miles away." Luang Phor replied with a smile.

Han Batian stared at Yu'er carefully, thinking about something.

(End of this chapter)

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