Qingzhou Mansion, where the palace of the King of Xiyue is located, was originally the westernmost seaside town of the Ye Dynasty, and it was also one of the three major state capitals that the Ye Dynasty first began to establish the national capital.

Today's Qingzhou Mansion is like a flat boat in front of the vast ocean, and most of the Qingzhou Mansion is invaded by the surging and roaring seawater.

The water was crackling outside the window, and it was already late at night in the room, but Qian Jingxi and the princess did not fall asleep for a long time.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang!"

Outside the bedroom door of Qian Jingxi, the king of Xiyue, there was an urgent shout, accompanied by the noise between heaven and earth, which seemed a little weak.

"Lord Wang, there seems to be someone?"

The princess faintly heard a shout from the thunderstorm outside the door, so she pushed Qian Jingxi, who was sleeping on the side.

Qian Jingxi only heard some movement after the princess's reminder, so she got up and put on her clothes and went to open the door.

The bedroom of the palace is divided into three separate parts, with the distinction of the front hall and the back bedroom, and the next one, which is a small study.

Qian Jingxi walked to the front hall, and as soon as he took off the bolts of the stalls, the door slammed open from the outside as if someone had kicked him.

The old housekeeper of the palace hurriedly walked to the room and closed the door again with Qian Jingxi.

The old butler walked all the way over, and he could be regarded as walking under the eaves to avoid the rain, but even so, after walking outside, he was still soaking wet, as if he had just swam out of the sea.

"Lord Wang, the old lady asked me to pass you a message, he has something to leave for a while."

The old lady in the mouth of the old housekeeper naturally refers to Qian Jingxi's Haisheng father-in-law, Murong Hai.

"What do you say? Father is leaving? ”

As soon as the old butler's words fell, the princess, who had also sorted out and returned her clothes from the back hall, happened to come out, and when she heard the old butler's words, she couldn't help but exclaim.

Qian Jingxi was also as surprised as a princess, and then hurriedly asked:

"Did my father-in-law say when he was leaving? Where are you going? When will you be back? ”

Hearing Qian Jingxi's continuous inquiry, the old housekeeper looked embarrassed, obviously he didn't know these answers, so his tone was a little hesitant.

"The old lady just told the villain, looking at the old lady's actions, it must be that he is going to leave tonight, as for when he will come back and where he will go, the old lady has not explained."

After all, he is just a housekeeper in the house, don't say that Murong Hai is an old lady, even if Qian Jingxi and the princess want to go out, naturally he can't ask.

"Oh my God!"

When the princess heard the old butler's answer, she almost went limp, and almost fainted with an exclamation.

Seeing this, Qian Jingxi hurriedly supported his wife, and then helped her to sit on the chair next to her first, and then relieved.

"Madame, don't panic, the weather outside is not easy to travel at the moment, and my father-in-law hasn't gone far yet, so this king will arrange some people to chase my father-in-law back."

After Qian Jingxi finished speaking, he was about to ask the old housekeeper to prepare to go out in his clothes, but there was a call from the princess who was a little short of breath and weak.

"Lord Wang, slow down, my father I am too familiar with, since I decided to let the housekeeper inform you and me, I guess I don't want you and me to ask too much, otherwise it wouldn't be like this, even if you send someone to look for it, not to mention whether you can find it or not, in such weather, there will be more accidents."

The princess persuaded Qian Jingxi very reasonably, but she also had a bit of a bodhisattva heart.

The old housekeeper on the side also echoed, and continued: "Lord Wang, before leaving, the old lady also deliberately explained to the villain, saying that if the prince wants to look for it, after he comes back..."

When the old housekeeper said this, he suddenly became a little speechless, obviously not daring to continue repeating Murong Hai's later words.

Hearing the old housekeeper say this, Qian Jingxi completely let go of looking for his father-in-law's traces, and as for the old housekeeper's half-learned words, Qian Jingxi also thought of what it was with a dark face.

Don't beat your ass when you come back.

Qian Jingxi smiled helplessly, thinking that his father-in-law was already like his own son to him.

For a while, Qian Jingxi and his wife's originally nervous mood was eased a lot in the half sentence left by Murong Hai.

At the seaside of Qingzhou Mansion, at this moment, the sea water turned over seemed to be soaked in the night like ink, and the black and blue waves were slapping the surrounding reefs and embankments.

On the shore, rain and sea water poured down from the air, and two mysterious figures appeared on the embankment after the lightning and thunder in the sky.

"You've already seen the worms?"

Murong Hai was a little rude, but he said in a cynical voice to the slender black shadow in front of him, and the water droplets in the air seemed to be blocked by something before meeting the figures of the two, and forcibly vacated a circle of air wall.

The figure was wrapped in a black robe, which floated slightly in the storm, in stark contrast to the hurricane of the roaring waves beside him.

The corners of the black robe, as well as the back of the robe, were all patterned like flames and auspicious clouds, which were the shadow saints who appeared in front of the Southern Barbarian Gu Saint before.

Hearing Murong Hai's inquiry, the Shadow Saint slowly raised his head, the mask obscured his appearance, but a slightly neutral hoarse voice came from behind the mask.

"You got it?"

The voice coming from under the mask made it impossible to clearly determine age or accurately define gender, but a trace of emotional doubt could be heard in that tone.

"The old immortal has come to see me."

Murong Hai was still a little cynical, he slowly raised his head in the rain, his eyes looked at the same deep and turbulent sea, but there was a hint of imperceptible regret in his tone.

The conversation between Murong Hai and the Shadow Saint was not loud, but on this earth-shaking seaside, it was extremely clear, which was enough to show the profound strength of the two saints.

"I'm about to have a disaster here."

Murong Hai was silent for a long time, and the cynicism and regret in his eyes were all swept away, and at this moment, Murong Hai fell with the words, and a long-lost battle intent burned like a raging fire.

"I don't know where the hope is, but I can only watch, helpless."

The Shadow Saint sighed softly, and after the words fell, he slowly took off his mask, and under the mask, it was completely different from Murong Hai and Gu Sheng, it was a young and beautiful face, looking like a young girl who was only seventeen, eighteen or nine.

"I see."

Murong Hai subconsciously frowned after hearing the sigh of the Shadow Saint, but after seeing the face under the mask, he was immediately relieved and understood why he said that.

"You have to believe in him and believe in his choice."

Murong Hai smiled slightly, and whispered to the Shadow Saint, or rather, the successor of the Shadow Saint.