The living conditions of Sun Linghe's mother and son are not good, but they are not bad either.

Although the furnishings in the house are simple, there is also everything you need, and there is no shortage of living needs.

It's just that Sun Linghe suffered, this graceful figure, no man appreciated, just like a horse can't meet a hero, no one rides, and it's very lonely and lonely.

Fortunately, Nangong Ji is still clever and can talk to her every day to relieve her boredom.

"Mother, did you think my father would come to save us?"

On this day, Nangong Ji blinked his eyes and suddenly asked.

In his heart, his father is still Nangong Qing.

Looking at this innocent face, Sun Linghe's eyes were filled with tears, she touched Nangong Ji's head, tried to squeeze out a smile, and replied, "Yes, your father will definitely come to rescue us."

When their mother and son left the palace, Nangong Shan had not been killed, so Sun Linghe did not know about his death.

She only knew that she had been rescued by robbers on the road and had been rescued here for no reason, and she had never left here for half a step, almost isolated from the world.

"Mother, who are they, and why are they trapping us here?" Nangong Ji continued to ask.

With a wry smile, Sun Linghe replied, "My mother doesn't know."

As soon as the words ended, the door was opened.

Li Feibai walked in front, followed by Zhao Qiancheng and Lin Tianchong.

The sudden light hit Sun Linghe's eyes, making him unable to see who was coming for a while.

On that day, Li Feibai thought that her mother and son were innocent, and ordered Zhao Qiancheng to secretly rescue the two and take them to Wuji Mountain.

"Concubine De, it's been a long time." Li Feibai's cold voice sounded.

Adapting to the light, Sun Linghe saw the person clearly.

"Mr. Bai? Lin Tianchong? Pavilion Master Zhao?" In the end, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide, and her expression was extremely shocked.

She knew all three of them, but in her consciousness, Li Feibai was from King Zhao's camp, Lin Tianchong was from Nangong Mountain, and the other was newly recruited by the imperial court.

How could these three end up together?

"Concubine De, King Yan, don't come unharmed." Li Feibai bowed slightly.

"Mr. Bai, why are you ......?" Sun Linghe's face was full of doubts.

"I know you have a lot of questions in your mind, and there are some things that you do have a right to know."

Li Feibai pulled a chair and sat opposite the mother and son.

"Ask."

"You ...... Why did you get us here?" Sun Linghe took Nangong Ji into his arms and asked cautiously.

"The matter between you and King Qi has been exposed, in order not to shame the royal family, Nangong Qing made an excuse to let you go home to visit your relatives, and wanted to kill you on the way, it was I who asked Qiancheng to rescue you, this is Wuji Mountain, the helm of Qiancheng Pavilion." Li Feibai answered her question simply.

Sun Linghe had already expected that the thieves on the way were dressed as people from the imperial court, but he didn't expect that it was Li Feibai who saved him.

"Why save us?"

"It's nothing, Nangong Ji is innocent, save him, save you by the way." Li Feibai replied coldly.

"Where's King Qi?"

"If you are dead, you can seek revenge from me at any time." Li Feibai is still light and breezy.

Hearing this, Sun Linghe's delicate body was shocked and almost fell to the ground.

"King Qi...... Dead?" There were tears in her eyes.

"Well, I killed it with my own hands." Li Feibai admitted.

"Why? What is his grudge against you?" Sun Linghe asked with a roar.

"He who moves me, and he must die."

Li Feibai was too lazy to speak, with Nangong Mountain's ruthless and evil-doing nature, even if Li Feibai didn't kill him, he would be killed by Nangong Ding sooner or later.

"Wow"

Sun Linghe cried and fell to the ground weakly.

All along, the belief that supported her to stay alive collapsed.

At this moment, she felt that the sky had fallen.

"Mother, mother......" Nangong Ji was very sensible, squatted down to help Sun Linghe, and reached out to help her wipe the tears that kept rolling down her face.

Seeing this, Li Feibai sighed in his heart, but his face was still expressionless, and continued:

"Not only is King Qi dead, King Zhao is also dead, and Nangong Qing has also died, and the royal family of the Patriotic Kingdom has changed."

Hearing this, Sun Linghe once again recovered from his sadness and was shocked.

"What did you say? Are they all dead?"

"Not bad."

"That...... And who is the emperor now?"

"Nangong Society."

"Nangong Society?" Sun Linghe smiled bitterly, and then snorted coldly: "No matter how old he is, he is not as good as my Ji'er, why is he?"

Holding the corners of his mouth and smiling, Li Feibai laughed at Sun Linghe's ignorance.

"You think that dragon chair is comfortable to sit on?"

"What do you mean?" Sun Linghe asked with squinted eyes.

"I can only tell you that although Nangong Society is on the throne, her situation is not much better than yours."

After speaking, Li Feibai stood up and wanted to leave.

"Who the hell are you?"

Behind him, Sun Linghe's voice came.

Turning his head slightly, looking sideways at the mother and son, Li Feibai replied:

"Knowing too much won't do you any good."

"Bang"

The door was slammed shut, leaving the mother and son crying.

After leaving the hut, Li Feibai and the three of them stood on a peak and wantonly appreciated the majesty of Wuji Mountain.

"Whew"

He let out a long breath and released the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

"Qiancheng, I've been running around for days, and I've ordered someone to prepare some hot water, it's time to take a good bath."

"Yes, Childe."

Zhao Qiancheng was about to leave, but was stopped by Li Feibai.

"By the way, don't you Thousand Cities Pavilion have a custom of welcoming distinguished guests?"

Turning his head to look at Li Feibai, Zhao Qiancheng didn't know why.

"I heard Shi Yong say before that all the distinguished guests who come to the Thousand Cities Pavilion must take a bath with them to show respect." Li Feibai said to Zhao Qiancheng.

"I forgot about it." Zhao Qiancheng smiled bitterly.

"There's been a lot of things lately, and you've been away for a long time, and it's normal to forget." Li Feibai said with a smile.

"Bathing together?" Lin Tianchong's eyes were open, and his expression was a little frightened.

"Brother Qiancheng and me?" He pointed to himself and Zhao Qiancheng.

"Yes, it's the first time you come to the Thousand Cities Pavilion, and you can't do without the customs." Li Feibai laughed evilly.

Lin Tianchong rubbed his arms with both hands, and got goosebumps all over his body.

"Childe, this ...... It's better to be free. Two big men...... Co-bathing. I feel sick to think about." Lin Tianchong pleaded with a bitter face.

"Then you'll have to ask Qiancheng." Li Feibai said with a smile.

"Tian Chong, this custom is unavoidable, the rules of the Thousand Cities Pavilion are strict, and they cannot be broken." Zhao Qiancheng replied directly.

"This ......," Lin Tianchong smiled bitterly.

Patting him on the shoulder, Li Feibai continued, "Don't worry, I didn't let you and Qiancheng take a bath in the same bucket."

"How do you take a bath?" Lin Tianchong breathed a sigh of relief.

"There is a bathhouse in the Thousand City Pavilion, and everyone can take a dip in the bath. What's more, not only you and Qiancheng, but I will also go, as well as the mouse and the old party."

Hearing this, Lin Tianchong breathed a sigh of relief.

"I see, it scares me to death."

"As for Qianqian, she is a woman, so let's be spared." Li Feibai said.