C15

"Miss, rest. Your body won't be able to take it anymore like this."

Qiutong saw Ling Luo standing by the window, trembling in pain, but she still went up to Ling Luo and whispered. Although she had taken the healing panacea that Long Xiao had meticulously crafted, she still had to endure the physical pain for a while.

She had been standing here for several hours now, like a statue. Her stubbornness was heartbreaking.

She kept staring coldly at the figure outside the window that had once driven her crazy. The two of them were clearly in close proximity, but their hearts felt as though they were thousands of miles away.

This time, she was really sad. Her martial arts had been sealed and her butt had been cut off. She did not see a trace of warmth in his eyes. She was as cold as if she did not know him.

"Miss, Palace Lord actually dotes on you. All these years, we have all seen it. Why must you be so stubborn? If you give in, he might just give up and let you go. " Seeing that she was indifferent, Qiutong paused for a moment before asking again.

"Qiutong, there are some things that you don't understand. You can go now. I want some peace and quiet."

Ling Luo sighed softly. With the support of Qiutong, she walked shakily to the bed and carefully laid down on it. Without any inner Qi, it would take at least half a month, right?

And the Silver Flash? Would he be able to live? The Pill did not know if it could keep its life, but she desired for it to live on, forever.

Qiutong carefully covered her with a blanket and left the chamber in a depressed manner. Ling Luo sighed, heartbroken. She closed her eyes slightly and fell into a deep slumber from exhaustion.

In a trance, a warm stream of air flowed from her back. Her injuries didn't seem to be as painful anymore. It was as if there was a gentle palm caressing her face, wiping away her tears that had yet to dry.

… ….

Early in the morning, when morning sun had just pierced through the clouds and released a bit of golden light, Loong Chen and Long Xiao rushed back to Ice Polar Palace. They saw Baili Nange meditating outside the palace on the cliff and hurried over.

Outside the Ice Polar Palace, there was a very tall cliff. Standing there, they could see the capital of the Yan State and a city wall that spanned across lofty mountains and lofty ridges, stretching all the way to the State of Nanyue and Western Shu.

Baili Nange was still wearing his black cloak and his black hair was already covered with a layer of white frost. After treating Ling Luo's injuries, he came here to take a breather. His heart was heavy, so he didn't want to sleep.

When he saw Loong Chen and Long Xiao walk over, he slightly frowned. Have you found out who the mastermind is? "

"No, the Young Lord Disguise is too high, we can't find out who she came into contact with. Lang Hsing is injured and has lost an arm. He is currently recuperating and I wonder where Young Lord has been. "

"... Then, who exactly is the one that sent people to besiege our hall? "Cough cough …"

He tightened his cloak, but still couldn't cover the chilliness emanating from his body. He had used too much of his internal energy to heal Ling Luo last night, so he was currently feeling somewhat haggard.

"It was Si Lun Ran and Prime Minister Lian Jin who played it together. They were called over by Ninth Prince, Jun Honglie. "Palace Lord, your subordinate thinks that they're borrowing a knife to kill someone!"

Loong Chen glanced at Baili Nange nervously. Seeing that he did not react, he paused for a moment before continuing.

"With the current turmoil in the Yan State, many princes would want to obtain the position of crown prince. Among them, the First Prince and Eighth Prince fought the most fiercely. Ninth Prince and Prime Minister Eighth Prince were the most biased against the First Prince, as well as Si Lan Ran. The person he supported was also the First Prince. So this subordinate thinks that Young Lord's unintentional actions this time have instead allowed someone with intentions to find a way to break through? "

Baili Nange glanced at Loong Chen indifferently, and shook his head, "This matter wasn't done by Eighth Prince, he doesn't have the strategy to draw fire to Ice Polar Palace."

Their Ice Polar Palace had always been mainly focused on business and information, with branches of banks, inns, and transportation industries. Thus, they could be considered quite a famous person in all of the countries.

But in fact, they also had a much more powerful sideline: training the royal families of the various countries in subtlety. Therefore, they had the information of every important official in the country, and were very clear about every single detail.

Moreover, these four guards weren't ordinary people. Loong Jue was good at business, Long Yan was good at making weapons, Loong Chen was good at making poison, and Long Xiao was a Saint Doctor. Therefore, in the eyes of the common people, Ice Polar Palace was a mysterious place that they were afraid of yearning to enter.

Loong Chen frowned and looked at Baili Nange in confusion.

"But, the one who gets to do this much is Eighth Prince? They know that Ice Polar Palace has always been a place where revenge is taken, so after killing so many of us, they will naturally retaliate with our fangs? After getting rid of these few, the powers that support the First Prince will be few in number.

"Loong Chen, in this world, you can think of anything others can think of. Immediately send people to keep an eye on Luo, don't let her leave the Ice Polar Palace, I want to go meet someone. "

Baili Nange laughed coldly as a glint of light flashed in his eyes: "Jun Ximo, even if you can confuse everyone, you can't hide it from me!"

He was very clear on the strength of the various princes in the Yan State, and only Fourth Prince was someone who concealed his strength. He was a pine that grew up in adversity. He was someone who had experienced the cold and wind and frost.

He was the only one who not only knew Ling Luo's identity, but could also lure the fire over. Very well, he would have to settle this debt with him.

Seeing Palace Lord's deep expression, Loong Chen was shocked and quickly followed him. "Palace Lord, are you alright? Why don't you wait and go down the mountain?"

"No worries, isn't it always like this after all these years?" "I'm used to it." It had been ten years, and every day was like this, so it didn't matter anymore.

"... "Yes!"

"Let's return to the palace!"

Baili Nange smirked. He was someone that even the kings of the seven empires had to be courteous to. To dare provoke him, he clearly did not want to live anymore.