Aze hurriedly followed Feng Xuan, and the look of embarrassment on his face dissipated.

As soon as the two left, Su Hu was also relieved, walked in front of Cang Yueyu in three or two steps, and asked worriedly: "Your Majesty, are you okay? Are you seriously injured? It's all the blame for the old man, this time he actually moved a stone and hit his own foot, so that Feng Xuan, a slut, ......" Speaking of this, he accidentally noticed that Cang Yueyu's hands were clenched into fists, the green tendons on his fists were bursting up, and his face was extremely ugly, and the murderous aura was like vines coiled in his eyes.

The latter words, Su Hu came to an abrupt end. Perhaps, he did not steal chickens and rice, but because of misfortune and fortune.

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Outside the temple.

Feng Juan and Aze who left, Aze asked Feng Juan as he walked, "Where are we going next?"

"Go to a place far away from here, away from the border, far away from the capital, and even far away from the entire Central Plains. "There are people and horses in Suhu, Xin Moge and Feng Yu in the border areas are still investigating the disappearance of the girl, the capital is Xin Moge's territory, and even the entire Central Plains is where Xin Moge's power lies, she must find an absolutely safe place as soon as possible, so that she can start practicing Aze's magic skills with peace of mind, until the magic skills are successfully cultivated.

"Where is that?" Aze wondered.

Feng Xuan's footsteps stopped suddenly, looked back at Aze, and spit out two words, "Huns." ”

"The Huns, we're going to the Huns?"

"Yes, go to the Huns. Feng Juan reached out to hold Aze's hand, and his face and eyes almost naturally showed demagogic tenderness, "Aze, you'll go with me, right?"

Aze nodded.

Feng Juan no longer delayed, and set off with Aze overnight, heading in the direction of the Xiongnu.

So far, whether it is in the border areas or other places in the Central Plains, there have been no more cases of missing girls, and the people who practice magic skills seem to have suddenly stopped cultivating and the world has evaporated.

And according to what Hua Xunse told Feng Yu, people who practice this kind of magic skill, once they start cultivating, they can't stop halfway. But at the moment, there are only three explanations for the fact that the person who cultivates the magic skill has overcome an obstacle that cannot be stopped, or the person who cultivates the magic skill dies suddenly for some reason, or the person who cultivates the magic skill has gone to a place that they can't find out for the time being.

In these three situations, Feng Yu naturally prefers the second one, but the reality is definitely more inclined to the other two.

Half a month later, Feng Yu and Xin Moge returned to Beijing, leaving a few guards in the town to check as much as possible, and they couldn't just leave it at that.

In the capital, in the palace, Cang Yuli has lived a "beautiful" life in the past two months. There is no Xin Moge, there is no one to control the government by the side, and the civil and military officials no longer face others when they play, which can be regarded as a real feeling of being an emperor.

"Your Majesty, the minister heard the news that the regent is already on his way back to Beijing. Suddenly, an official at the bottom stepped forward to say goodbye.

Cang Yuli's face changed instantly, "What did you say?"

"Back to the emperor, the regent is already on his way back to the capital. The official at the bottom repeated.

Cang Yuli's face suddenly became more and more ugly, and the hand covering the dragon chair guard couldn't help but tighten inch by inch, but the words that came out after a moment were, "Good, good, great, this is really a good thing, the regent is finally coming back." ”

The civil and military officials below looked at each other unconsciously, and Cang Yuli's words were really a bit against his will. However, no one stood up to expose it, and they all nodded in agreement, "The emperor is right." ”