In Xuanyuan Qilin's narration, Su Yueming seemed to see a bloody imperial city-

A whimpering sound echoed in her ears,

The smell of blood filled her snorts,

Her eyes saw that prosperous Kyoto had turned into a living hell overnight.

And the maker of all this is him, the man who is about to become her husband-

Murong Canghai.

"What about the Right Prime Minister's Mansion? How's it going? How is the third aunt? Is the old lady's illness cured? ”

Xuanyuan Qilin slowly calmed down from his grief and grief, he said, "Everything is as usual in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, and there are Daqin guards to protect everything, since you left, I have only been there once, at that time, the old lady and the third aunt were fine, but I was very worried about you, especially the third aunt, I miss you every day, and my eyes are red when I go." ”

Su Yueming listened and sighed softly, everything in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion was so far away.

Xuanyuan Qilin looked at her, opened his mouth, and said-

"The news of your marriage to Murong Canghai has spread all over Kyoto, and the old woman and the third aunt will also know."

Hearing him say this, Su Yueming nodded and said lightly, "Yes, I'll probably know." ”

Xuanyuan Qilin heard her personally confirm the news, and a stunned expression appeared on his face, he smiled bitterly, "I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true, it's for the prince, right?" ”

Su Yueming raised his head, with doubts in his eyes, not many people knew the news that the prince was alive.

"You don't have to actually marry him." Xuanyuan Qilin said.

"What are your plans?" Su Yueming looked at his expression and knew that he seemed to have been planning for a long time, but her heart tugged.

"We have already planned, on your wedding day, we should cooperate inside and outside, you will find a way to lure away Murong Canghai's people, Song Siyuan, Feng Luo and others will disguise themselves as farmers who deliver vegetables to sneak into the palace of the North Courtyard and take the opportunity to rescue the prince, and you will leave with us again, and get out of the clutches of Murong Canghai from now on." Xuanyuan Qilin informed Su Yueming of his plan.

"What if it fails?" She asked, "Have you thought about the consequences?" Now, the Seventh Prince, you are by no means the opponent of the King of the North Courtyard, the Royal Mansion of the North Courtyard is heavily guarded, and even if there are a few mosquitoes inside, Murong Canghai has a clear grasp of it. ”

Xuanyuan Qilin said, "It won't fail, this time it's all right." ”

"Where did you get so sure?" Da Zhou had just failed miserably, and it was not enough to compete with Murong Canghai, but Xuanyuan Qilin looked confident, could it be that there was something hidden in this?

Xuanyuan Qilin turned his face away and said, "This is our last chance, so no matter what, I'm going to gamble!" ”

Su Yueming said, "Actually, Murong Canghai has promised me that if I marry him, he will escort the crown prince back to the dynasty and return the Great Zhou regime to him, Lord Seven, I don't want you to act rashly, there are still many people who need you, this matter will come according to my plan." ”

"Yue'er, why did you become so stupid, do you think what he said is true? He had been planning for many years and had spent a huge amount of money to finally unify the Seven Kingdoms, do you think he would easily break this pattern? Xuanyuan Qilin was a little excited, his voice raised a little, and his face turned a little red.

Su Yueming said seriously, "He promised me, I believe he will do it." ”