Knowing that Feng Qingyu didn't care about this, Tuoba Yunjie didn't force it.

Anyway, he is determined to follow this master. As for those old ministers, what does it have to do with him if Feng Qingyu doesn't like them?

As long as it's not directed at yourself, then nothing is a problem.

"You guys, please step back! It's enough for the Lord to be accompanied by a single person!"

"Here!"

They all responded in agreement, and the officials bowed and retreated with great understanding.

"My lord, please..."

The four-passenger luxury carriage had already parked, and Feng Qingyu was not polite to him. Her figure flashed, and the next second, she had already submerged into the carriage.

Returning to the imperial city, a banquet is indispensable.

Those young cultivators who returned early were also invited to the palace. The old friends reunited and talked a lot.

After returning from home for half a year, everyone was very excited to experience such a life and death disaster again.

Unable to offend these people, Feng Qingyu also attended the banquet.

After having a few glasses of spiritual wine, Feng Qingyu left the table, along with Tuoba Yunjie, the king of Dayu.

Knowing that they had something important to talk about, everyone did not do much to stop them. After bowing respectfully at their backs, they started drinking again.

Without the king present, and without a god for them to respect and love, the cultivators were obviously much more relaxed, and the noise was not what it was before.

In the front hall, cups and cups were exchanged, singing and dancing were taking place, while in the study room in the back hall, Feng Qingyu, the master and the servant, had a somewhat solemn expression on their faces.

"Is the secret realm really destroyed?"

"Of course it's true."

After taking a sip of the spirit tea, Feng Qingyu stood up and at the same time, placed the storage ring she got from the remnant soul of the Mahayana on the table.

The moment he saw the ring, Tuoba Yunjie's pupils shrank.

Although the Osumi Imperial Family does not have this thing, it does not mean that they do not know it.

Meson space, that is the top space magic weapon!

Its volume is unmatched by storage bags.

Even the most top-notch storage bag cannot exceed the limit of a hundred feet square, but meson space is not subject to this limitation.

The volume of advanced meson space can reach more than a thousand feet, and its sturdiness is unmatched by storage bags.

"It's up to you to arrange these things. As for the issue of incomplete spiritual energy and Taoism, I will try my best to find a way to solve it. Besides..." After saying that, Feng Qingyu's eyes fell on Tuoba Yunjie again.

On the body.

"Has there been any news from Liang Chengyu and Sun Xiu?"

"In the beginning, there were occasional news, but in the past two months, I haven't received any news from the two of them. I don't know if they are trapped somewhere. If not, I will send someone to Tiandong Mountain to search for them tomorrow."

"No, I'll go and have a look in person in two days. The place they use for cultivation cannot be entered by ordinary cultivators."

After saying that, Feng Qingyu walked directly outside. Before leaving the door, she specifically asked Tuoba Yunjie to go to the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce to see if there was any news coming from the central government.

After seeing off Feng Qingyu, Tuoba Yunjie left the apse and headed straight to another palace garden.

But before reaching the destination, they met Ziyuan head-on.

The moment the two people's eyes met, Tuoba Yunjie felt as if a huge boulder was tied to his leg. He wanted to move closer, but he couldn't take that step no matter what.

"How was the trip to Zhongdu?"

My heart is obviously full of longing, but those deep eyes are still as wise and calm as before, but they don't have much emotion.

Glutinous rice

His burning heart gradually cooled down, and his tender eyes became distant and calm after meeting Tuoba Yunjie's calm eyes.

"Fortunately. With the Lord protecting us, no one can bully us."

"Has your cultivation... already entered the half-step integration state?"

Although he had heard about this a long time ago and felt the slight sense of oppression on Ziyuan's body, Tuoba Yunjie still asked one more question.

After all, what others say is what others say, not what he heard with his own ears. Only what she said personally is true.

"Well, we have already entered the half-step integration state." As she spoke, Ziyuan completely released the aura around her body.

The powerful momentum came over instantly, and the difference in level made Tuoba Yunjie breathless, but he still had a smile in his eyes, and he looked at Ziyuan so tenderly.

"Okay! Good! Good! You are worthy of being the most noble princess of my Osumi royal family. This cultivation talent is enough to put countless geniuses to shame!"

The atmosphere seemed to have relaxed a lot, but unfortunately, the expression that Zi Yuan wanted to see most did not appear on Tuoba Yunjie's face.

"It's so late. If you have nothing else to do, brother, you should go back and rest early. If you stay out for too long, the servants should be anxious."

"You should also rest early. After traveling for such a long time, you should have a good rest."

Tuoba Yunjie said this, but his steps did not move an inch. He just stared at Ziyuan silently, his expression as gentle as before.

There was no rush to leave, and no further persuasion.

The two of them were relatively speechless, and the atmosphere became subtle again.

The red cloud appeared on her cheeks again, and her dull eyes became shimmering.

I had already mustered up the courage to say what was in my heart, but the moment I opened my mouth, Tuoba Yunjie spoke first.

"I'm going back first, and you should rest early."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tuoba Yunjie seemed to be running away and returned to the palace.

Straight into the dormitory, my little heart was still beating fast.

Just a little bit, just a little bit close to breaking the defense.

Facing Zi Yuan, his emotions always get out of control.

Zi Yuan is the only daughter of the late king, the most distinguished princess in Osumi, and his nominal cousin.

Although the blood flowing in Zi Yuan's body is not the blood of his Tuoba family, he cannot have other thoughts about her.

Because no one knows this secret, and once the secret is exposed, the reputation of the late king will be completely ruined...

Covering up all the pain, Tuoba Yunjie closed his eyes and buried all his emotions in his heart.

On the other side, when the person who haunted her soul escaped, Zi Yuan's heart felt like a knife, and all the light in her eyes dimmed at this moment.

In his mind, he could not compare to the throne, nor could he compare to his Tuoba family...

Letting the cold wind dry the tears on her face, Ziyuan took one last look at the direction Tuoba Yunjie left, then resolutely turned around and rushed straight to her palace.

Since life is destined to be incomplete, then use all your energy in cultivation!

She wants to use her actions to prove that her family, country, and world will never be more important than her true cultivation.

Returning to the palace, Ziyuan plunged into the quiet room and began to practice crazily.

Feng Qingyu, on the other hand, after returning to her residence, took a hot bath, lay on the bed and fell asleep.

For the past two months, she has been under high stress and has no time to take a good rest.

Now that he has returned to Osumi, once the burden on his body is put down, this man becomes extremely tired.
Chapter completed!