Nangong pardoned and asked Hongsu to help Yan Ziyue go back to the dormitory to rest first, and he left the platform of the moon.

Bu Ziyan and Hong Su were by Yan Ziyue's side, and the two watched Yan Ziyue leaning on the soft couch with their eyes closed, no one could speak, so they had to look at her silently.

Yan Ziyue didn't fall asleep, but kept worrying about Xiao Yan, waiting for the dawn with a tormented heart.

As soon as the morning dawned, Nangong Yu arranged everything, then returned to the Haoyue platform, picked up Yan Ziyue and Beihai, went out of the palace gate, and went straight to Xiaojing.

The carriage prepared by Nangong Yu was very comfortable, Yan Ziyue fell asleep in a daze all the way, and she didn't feel much bumps, and the sunset five days later had already arrived in Donglong City.

Nangong pardoned Yan Ziyue and got out of the car and said, "Yue'er, let's stay in the city tonight and leave the city early tomorrow morning."

"Hmm...", Yan Ziyue looked at Nangong Pardon, her eyes were bloodshot, the days and nights of the past few days had really worked hard, so she said gratefully: "Nangong Pardon, thank you."

"Yue'er...", Nangong pardoned and stopped.

In the private room of the inn, Nangong Yu brought hot water for Yan Ziyue, soaked her feet, helped her lie down, pinched the quilt and said, "Yue'er, you have a good rest."

"Nangong pardon...", Yan Ziyue took Nangong pardon's hand and said, "Where are you going?" Stay with me."

"Hmm...", Nangong Yu sat down on the edge of the bed, looking away, just not looking at Yan Ziyue.

"Nangong pardon, are you still angry?" Yan Ziyue's gaze locked on Nangong Yu's face, trying to see the subtle expression on his face.

"Yue'er...", Nangong Yu slowly raised his head, looked at Yan Ziyue and asked, "Yue'er, me and Xiaoyan, who do you love more?"

"I...", Yan Ziyue was asked by Nangong Yu, this question she had never thought about.

"Yue'er... Do you not want to answer, or do you not know how to answer"?

"I... I don't know".

"Yue'er...", Nangong Yu smiled helplessly, got up to leave, and was pulled by Yan Ziyue's sleeve.

"Nangong pardon, I... As long as you are here, I have the courage, I have the confidence to face everything, even if I have to face death in the next second, I am not afraid."

When Nangong Yu heard Yan Ziyue say the word "death", her heart trembled, she looked at Yan Ziyue, and saw a trace of sadness in her eyes, and her heart suddenly softened.

"Yue'er... I, I'm not angry with you, I'm just angry with myself, angry that I can't let you love me alone, angry that I can't generously accept that you love other men. It's me... I'm putting you in a dilemma, I...".

Yan Ziyue looked at Nangong Yu, her nose was sore, and she suddenly stopped her waist and hugged Nangong Yu, "Nangong Yu, you are so good, thank you."

"Yue'er...", Nangong Yu looked down at Yan Ziyue, hugged her shoulders lightly, and finally figured it out, as long as she likes it, as long as she can be happy, everything else is not so important, even if she has other men in her heart, it is enough for herself to be by her side and see her every day.

Early the next morning, Nangong Amnesty, Yan Ziyue, and Beihai had already rushed to the country, and when they entered the country, Nangong Amnesty and others disguised themselves and drove from Beihai, and arrived in Xiaojing three days later.

The gate of Xiaojing City was closed, forbidden to enter and exit, Beihai tried, but failed to enter, so he had to retreat.

"Your Highness the Moon, under the South Palace, the city gate is strictly guarded, I'm afraid we won't be able to enter", Hokkaido.

"Beihai, who is guarding the city"? Nangong Yu asked.

"This, it looks like it should be the army, it's definitely not Jingwei", Beihai replied.

"The army? Beihai, did you ask who commanded the army"? Yan Ziyue asked.

"This... I'm going to ask", Beihai said, and returned to the city gate again, and finally found out that it was An Jiajun who was guarding the gate, but because the current situation was unknown, it was very strict to keep it secret. Beihai persuaded the leader of the city gate to take him to meet An Fu or An Shou, and at the same time made a gesture to Yan Ziyue, signaling them to wait.

After a while, Beihai trotted back and said, "Your Highness the Moon, Your Majesty the South Palace, let's go."

"Hmm...", Nangong Yu and Yan Ziyue glanced at each other and nodded in agreement.

At the gate of the city, An Fu personally greeted him, saluted Yan Ziyue and Nangong pardon in the carriage and said: "The situation in the city is unknown, I hope to forgive me", after speaking, he led the three of them to an inn, and quickly sent someone to inform An Lu and others.

Ten days have passed, and Xiao Xi can't wait any longer, so he called Kui You to come and ask him to find a way to make Xiao Ji wake up, thinking that the next day will be in the court, so let Xiao Ji pass the throne to himself.

Kui You looked at Xiao Ji unhurriedly, and a trace of consternation flashed on his face, not knowing how Xiao Ji resisted the Soul Eater Spell and saved his last trace of consciousness.

"What the hell is going on, Archmage," Xiao Xi asked anxiously.

Kuiyu didn't answer, but walked to the side of the bed and recited the incantation, only to see Xiaoji suddenly sit up, his eyes wide, staring at Xiaoji.

"Archmage, this... Is this okay"? Xiao Xi asked.

"Hmm...", Kuiyu took out a copper bell from his arms, shook it in front of his eyes, and a series of clear sounds came.

Xiao Ji turned to Xiao Xi, handed the copper bell in his hand to Xiao Xi and said: "What do you want him to say, just tell him, practice a few more times, he will be proficient, before each practice, don't forget to shake the copper bell."

"Oh... Okay", Xiao Xi hurriedly took the copper bell, and wanted to ask anything more, but the Kui You people were gone.

In the palace dungeon, the owl sat cross-legged, the ice flowers spread, climbing the walls around him, forming all kinds of patterns, and the faint breath came and went, if he didn't look closely, he would definitely think that he was dead.

Kui You came in with a bowl of ginseng soup, walked up to Xiao Yan, put it down, and said, "Would you rather die than trade with me?"

Flame rolled his eyes and swept over Kuiyu, silent.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die, if you die, it will be difficult for me to find a more suitable person than you. However, don't test my patience too much, I'll give you another day to think it through, otherwise, I will immediately go to Fengdu to kill Yan Ziyue and bring her head to you."

When Xiao Yan heard this, he glared at Kuiyou, and his already chapped and white lips lightly said, "If you dare to hurt her, I will eat you."

Kuiyu listened, and said excitedly, "Really? I'm looking forward to it... Don't let me down when the time comes", leaving only a sinister laugh before disappearing.

"Moon...", Xiao Yan clenched his fists and pulled the wound on his back at the same time, blood oozed out, he twisted his eyebrows and gritted his teeth in pain, and forcibly reached out to pick up the ginseng soup and drank it all.

An Lu and the others learned that Yan Ziyue was coming, and hurriedly left the palace to meet him.

"Your Highness Yue...", An Lu saw not only Yan Ziyue but also Nangong Pardon coming, and there was some surprise, so he politely gestured to Nangong Pardon.

"An Lu, haven't you found the flame yet?" Yan Ziyue asked.

An Lu shook his head, told Yan Ziyue in detail about the situation in the palace, and said with some self-reproach: "So, I'm afraid that only His Highness Yue can find our lord."

"Wait, why do you say that only Yue'er can find Owl Flame"?

"It's... Because...", An Lu looked at Yan Ziyue with a sad face.

"I want to know too," Yan Ziyue said.

"Well... The Lord is on him, and he has laid a fate on you."

"Same fate Gu? What is it"? Nangong Yu asked nervously.

Yan Ziyue recalled, and her mind flashed that she had forced herself to devour a golden silkworm before, could it be...

"Tell me, what the hell is it"? Nangong Pardon knew that it was not a good thing just by hearing the name, so he became more concerned and forced An Ludao to ask.

"I can't tell, if you want to know the details under the South Palace, you can wait until you find our lord and ask in person", An Lu was obviously a little unhappy.

"An Lu, are you sure that the flame is in the palace?" Yan Ziyue asked.

"The Lord must still be in the palace, and if the Lord had been taken out of the palace, we would have found him a long time ago," An Lu affirmed.

Yan Ziyue thought for a while, carefully scrutinized what An Lu said, and pondered everything in her mind before she spoke: "An Lu, let's sneak into the palace...".

"Yue'er..., no, you promised me that you would listen to me", Nangong Yu blocked.

"Nangong pardon, I...".

"Yue'er... You're pregnant, and I can't let you risk it."

When An Lu heard this, he looked at Yan Ziyue in surprise.

Yan Ziyue was helpless, only felt a chill on her body, walked up to Nangong Yu, looked at him and said seriously: "Nangong Yu, I promise, I will definitely protect myself, and besides, I still have you, don't I?"

"Yue'er..."Nangong Yu couldn't do anything about Yan Ziyue at all.

"Nangong pardon...", Yan Ziyue leaned coquettishly on Nangong pardon's chest.

"Okay, Yue'er, you promise me, after rescuing Xiaoyan, we will return to Huofeng, and you will never see him again."

Yan Ziyue stabbed in her heart, thinking that she didn't have much time, and she was afraid that she wouldn't have much chance in the future, so she reluctantly agreed: "Okay, I promise you."

An Lu listened from the sidelines, his face solemn.

"An Lu, let's go", Yan Ziyue said.

"Ahh Okay", An Lu responded, turned out of the room and led the way to the palace.

The palace was close to the Nangong Gate of Guangling Palace, and An Lu led Yan Ziyue and Nangong Amnesty to sneak in.

When Yan Ziyue appeared on the Cold Flame Terrace, some people were happy and some were worried.

Lengyantai, Manager Li sent Wufu to send the latest news of Changle Palace, asking An Lu and others to save An Lu first, and it would be too late as soon as dawn, when Xiao Ji announced the transfer of the throne to Xiao Xi, the military power in An Lu's hands would be withdrawn.

An Lu is difficult to make decisions for a while, if he rescues An Lu, it will definitely arouse the vigilance of Xiao Xi and Kui You and others, and it will be even more difficult to rescue Xiao Yan, maybe they will poison Xiao Yan if they are in a hurry, so they have to look at Yan Ziyue, hoping that she can give some advice.

Yan Ziyue saw An Lu's difficulty, thought for a while, looked at the ghost witch and said, "The ghost witch... I asked you something, and you answered me truthfully."

The ghost witch has been locked on her since Yan Ziyue appeared, because she actually felt an unusual power from her, which was somewhat similar to Xiao Yan's body but different, although it was very weak, but it had a feeling of accumulation, could it be that she was wrong.

"Ghost witch, what do people ask you about"? The ghost reminded.

"Ahh Oh yes, I am...".

"I heard An Lu say, is it the same fate Gu? Now that I'm here, how sure are you that you'll be able to find Flame?"

"I, I can't hide it, I don't know for sure, but, you have...", the ghost witch felt that in addition to the spell of the same fate Gu, coupled with the power similar to the flame on Yan Ziyue's body, he would definitely be able to resonate through his own search.

Yan Ziyue doesn't know much about ghosts and witches, but judging from the eyes of ghosts and witches, she should be somewhat sure.