I looked up at the brilliant galaxy and lost my mind for a moment.

Maybe it was because I just got in the car that I mentioned the huge astrological map in Yuwen Kang's room. At this time, I immediately felt a mysterious feeling when I saw the stars in the sky.

I was attracted by the mystery and stared at me, and I couldn't get my mind back for a long time.

At this time, a cold wind blew, making me tremble for a while.

Immediately, a servant next to him presented several thick furs, not only mine and Qinghan, but even Miaoyan got a small, red jacket. I immediately took it and put it on for her, and then looked back, Qinghan also obediently added clothes.

It seems that Pei Yuanhao has been prepared for this incident whether it is arresting people or traveling.

Looking around, we were in a wilderness that was not covered at all. The rough sand and stones were polished into various strange shapes by the wind, and were shining by the fire in the night, revealing a ferocious look. However, the several bonfires far and near gave people some comfort in such a dark night.

We immediately walked over and surrounded the largest bonfire.

Pei Yuanhao was already sitting there too.

He was wearing a thick fur, and the fluffy fur rubbed his firm chin, giving people a strange soft feeling. But his eyes - I know, he has always been the firmest in the predicament, but when I approached and saw his gaze looking at the fire, I was still shocked - I had never seen his gaze at the moment, probably because of staring at the fire, there seemed to be a faint flame in his eyes, so resolute that nothing could be destroyed, and even when I approached him, I would be burned to ashes by the flames in his eyes.

I have known this incident for a long time that it was definitely not as simple as catching Xie Feng. It started with the last tribute wine he sacrificed in the imperial tomb, but now, I am more sure of my thoughts.

Seeing that we all walked over, he looked up at us and said in a deep voice: "Don't ask anything, have a good rest tonight."

Everyone should be.

His eyes fell on Miaoyan again, as if he was hesitant, but he still said, "You must be obedient and follow your mother."

Miaoyan said softly: "My son knows."

After explaining these two sentences, he waved his hand to us and signaled everyone to retreat. In fact, everyone here had a lot of things to say to him, including I had many questions to ask him, but when he saw his attitude, no one dared to speak again. Everyone retreated to the bonfire next to him.

Even Nangong Lizhu, who was standing beside her, had been hanging on Pei Yuanhao's body like an invisible silk thread. However, she had lived in the palace for so many years, and knew when she could say love words, when she should speak official words, when she should go in, and when she should retreat. Seeing Pei Yuanhao like this, she only sat silently by a bonfire closest to him. The swaying firelight shone on her still beautiful face, but it added a bit of undetectable oldness because of her fatigue.

Lao Yao sat beside her, looking at her like this, and could only sigh silently.

Miaoyan and I sat down, and immediately someone put a pot on the fire and started boiling water and cooking things. Qinghan and Pei Ningyuan on the other side were whispering something together; Chabixing was a little further away. I thought this time I would be very excited with his fun personality, but now he looked around with a serious look on his face and looked very vigilantly.

The incident of Xie Feng's escape caused him a lot of damage. Now, he has to take on the job of guarding so many people, so naturally he can't do as usual.

In the empty wilderness, except for the whistling sound of wind and the beeping sound of firewood burning, there was nothing else. Everyone was even talking. I just looked at the brilliant galaxy above my head and said nothing. Time passed slowly, after drinking water and eating some dry food, some people could no longer hold on and go to bed first.

I looked at the other side, and Pei Yuanhao was sitting in front of the campfire, holding his hands with his hands, and his fingers were tightly wrapped, like his deep brows at this moment.

He was like a tight bow.

I looked down at Miaoyan again. She was also dazed at the fire like this. I said softly: "Miaoyan, you should go to bed."

She looked up at me and felt a little pitiful: "Mom, I can't sleep at all."

"But if you don't go to sleep, you will be out of energy tomorrow."

"I'll stay for a while, and go to bed after a while."

I thought about it and said, "Then like this, you can talk to your father and say anything, just don't talk about what happened in the past two days. Look at his frowning now, go and comfort him."

She probably had this idea, and when she heard me say this, she immediately got up and went.

Seeing her walking over, Pei Yuanhao's aura of being unaware of being a stranger was relieved, and even let her sit beside her and hold her shoulder with one hand.

The father and daughter whispered.

I felt relieved a little, turned my head and saw that Pei Ningyuan was alone next to the fire on the other side, and Qinghan disappeared.

I hurriedly searched around and saw that Yu Wenying was standing there a little further away, holding her arms, as if she was looking at somewhere far away.

And Qinghan slowly walked behind him.

I thought about it and got up and walked over.

This section of the road is a little far away. They have been talking for a while. When I walked over, I heard a cold voice coming from the gust of wind: "I heard that when I was in Tianjin, Yuwen's Mansion was already guarded by heavy troops. I wonder how Mr. Yuwen-"

Yu Wenying's indifferent voice came: "The reason I stayed there is because my grandfather is still there; now, my grandfather is—, just because of them, I can't keep me."

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Yuwen Kang is dead?

However, when I recalled the situation when I saw him in Yuwen Mansion in Tianjin, the old man was already in his twilight years. He was breathing in his mouth, as if he was just to see Xie Feng again. After meeting Xie Feng, I think he probably didn't have to hold on anymore.

It is precisely because he is dead that Yu Wenying can let go of everything and leave Tianjin.

Qinghan was also shocked by the news and immediately said heavily: "Please feel sorry for me."

Yu Wenying just waved her hand lightly: "Maybe leaving is a relief for grandpa. I don't feel sad, I just want to do everything I should do."

What to do...

My heart was faintly moved by these four words, and Qinghan seemed to feel the deep meaning of these four words. He was silent for a moment and said, "I thought Mr. Yuwen would stay in Tianjin forever and wait for the opportunity."

Yu Wenying said lightly: "Mr. Liu means that all things in the world are the affairs of your scholars. Can we warriors hold our arms and watch them on the wall?"

Qinghan hurriedly said, "I definitely don't mean that."

Yu Wenying looked at him again before saying, "I also know that all the students in Jixian Palace take the world as their responsibility. Before leaving Tianjin this time, many of Mr. Fu's students had already arrived in Tianjin, and there were still those who continued to go south after Tianjin." He said, sighing softly: "Your teacher is also good. This time, he sacrificed his life in the capital, and everyone in the world has seen it."

“…”

"The people in the world will not let him die in vain."

When Fu Badai mentioned, not only Qinghan, but my mood also suddenly became lowered. I could feel that Qinghan's breath became much heavier at this moment. After a while, he reluctantly said: "We will avenge the teacher."

Yu Wenying said: "I believe that the students taught by Mr. Fu will do something."

Hearing this, a burst of unspeakable pain surged in my heart.

I couldn't stand and didn't want to stand any longer. Besides, Yu Wenying's words were deeply intimate, but I could feel that he pushed the topic away all of a sudden.

Qinghan came to him, not just to listen to his comfort or not.

Thinking of this, I walked up and saluted respectfully: "Mr. Yuwen."

As soon as he heard my voice, Yu Wenying immediately turned around and looked at me.

He also raised his hand and saluted: "Miss Yan."

I said, "I just heard about the death of Duke Yuwen. As a junior, I failed to go to pay my condolences in person. Please forgive me."

Yu Wenying seemed very calm, and there was no sadness in her expression. She just said lightly: "He is already a person who can see through life and death. Why bother to say these ordinary etiquettes?"

I smiled bitterly and said, "Indeed, we are not as clear as his old man at this point."

“…”

"But," I looked up at him again: "Mr. Yuwen doesn't seem to be that person who can see through it."

Yu Wenying frowned slightly and looked up at me.

I said, "You are leaving Tianjin so soon? You are heading here all the way west? Is it just to help the emperor and His Majesty set up a battle to capture Xie Feng when worshiping the imperial tomb?"

“…”

"But when you came, Xie Feng seemed to have not escaped from prison yet."

“…”

Yu Wenying didn't say anything, but just looked at me quietly. His eyes were shrewd with a shining light. After a long time, he smiled calmly and said, "I am really worthy of being the eldest lady of the Yan family in Nishikawa."

“…”

"Yes, I've come here for other purposes."

Qinghan and I looked at each other, and their breathing became a little tense. I asked hurriedly: "Then, what is the purpose of letting Mr. Yuwen come here thousands of miles away?"

Yu Wenying looked at us calmly, and was silent for a while before slowly speaking and spitting out three words—
Chapter completed!