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"Sir, did you intentionally send a message to Chen Shufei, and purposely had that assassin disguise himself as Ah Yu'er? Was his purpose to probe Shaohua?"

Sunlight shone down on the figure of the old man. His hair was white and his back was against a camphor tree. He stood tall and straight, and his long sleeves rippled in the wind.

At the end of the song, the old man put down the dark green Xiao in his hands: "The Demon Trickster has already done its best. If the problem didn't lie in a bowl of noodles, the outcome would still be unknown."

Chen Du scratched his head in confusion. "That fish fin was obviously obtained from a fisherman. It's very fresh. The chef I invited was from the previous generation who served the emperor. It doesn't smell of blood at all?"

In the distant, extremely hidden hall of the East Pavilion.

The candle flame swayed slightly in the wind.

The young Crown Prince stripped off all his clothes and stepped into the middle bath. His long, black hair hung down to his waist and knees.

Bai Jinyu's entire body was wrapped in warm soup, and all kinds of strange herbs were floating on top of it. In these six years, he had bathed in it a total of five times. This was the sixth time, and also the last.

Master Su had found a medicinal bath that could treat blood tuberculosis from the ancient Medicine Scripture. Just the soup alone was sufficient to make a hundred and thirty-eight rare and wondrous flowers and herbs, not to mention the rare and precious herbs floating within. Even with the great power of the Nine Dragons Endless Territories, it took more than six years before he managed to gather all of the rare medicinal herbs needed.

Bai Jinyu could only feel countless wisps of hot air flowing through his pores into his meridians, spreading throughout his entire body. In less than half a moment, his entire body had started to turn crimson. The hot air above his head didn't dissipate, instead, it converged into a mist.

Su Bi Fang continued adding herbs into the soup, carefully instructing, "This time it will take more time than usual, you will need to soak in it for a whole three days. This soup is very strong, cold and hot attacking your body, your meridians are weak, even after you recover, you will not be able to avoid having weak physiques, and you will probably not be able to lead the army for the rest of your life."

A Yu'er stood at the side, holding a charcoal brazier, and continuously poured boiling broth into the broth.

After a breath of cool air, Bai Jinyu felt like she was brand-new again.

The original name of this hall was' Soup Pond Palace '. The original name of this hall was' Soup Pond Palace ', and the original name of this hall was' Emperor's Palace '.

A Yu'er pulled open a corner of the curtain and poured the pot into the pond. Through the gauze, she could clearly see Shaohua's silhouette on the screen.

There were six lotus flower stone inscriptions carved around the soup pond. Clear spring water from the mountain continuously flowed into the stamen of the flowers, mixing with the boiling hot broth and neutralizing the temperature of the broth.

At the same time, in a small town several miles away from the Dragon Slaying Mountain Pass.

After dusk, there were barely any signs of human life in the restaurant.

A man and a woman sat facing each other in the shop.

"According to the latest news from the Rain Pavilion, Mo Qiuyu left Egret City, went through the sun, summer, and headed north, crossing the river in a boat. This trip had a total of 129 people accompanying him. The majority of them were experts from the Swallow Pavilion. Mo Qiuyu has been cautious and watertight for many years, and her mission was classified as one of the top secrets of our Hall. But from my point of view, there is still a flaw. Otherwise, it would be impossible for us to know such detailed information from the Rain Pavilion. "

Huang Quan lowered the bamboo hat on his head as he coldly looked at the otherworldly woman in front of him.

The woman did not care at all about the cold gaze of the Yellow Springs. Her red lips formed a slight curve as she spoke leisurely, "According to what I know, when the four generals of the Heavenly Policy Hall walked out of Weiyang Palace a few days ago, they also received a secret decree. The decree came from Luojing but was not signed.

Huang Quan held his breath, his thick eyebrows twitching uncontrollably.

"From what I know, the Emperor used an ultimatum issued by Lu Guansi. Although the name was a fake name, the identity was real. "However, the final announcement was made four days ago in Yangxia City. Afterwards, when the group of people left Yangxia, it was as if they had disappeared from the Grand Xia."

"He disappeared after leaving the Yang Xia?" The woman's calm face was covered by a thin white veil, revealing a beautiful woman beneath the veil.

"I believe Mo Qiuyu must have known about the leak this time, which was why she didn't take the official road. According to my guess, they should have crossed the three hundred li of the peak and entered Huishui Slope Valley into Hubei."

"Oblique Valley?"

The woman's thin, curved eyebrows furrowed as she took off the golden hairpin and gently wrote two words on the table.

Looking at the two words, Huang Quan's heart skipped a beat. It was as if his breathing had disappeared. Not long after, a drop of cold sweat slowly dripped from his forehead. He could faintly smell the scent of a conspiracy.

"You said there's a spy?" Huang Quan suppressed the unease in his heart, and his tone became extremely cold. It was likely that only the heads of the various pavilions knew about the movements of the Iron Curtain Chief. Although it was extremely obscure this time, they could still find out the truth after exerting a bit of strength. This meant that someone had intentionally leaked the information out.

"As the ruler of the world's No. 1 Murderer House, you must have the awareness of being killed, right?" The woman stood up, opened up the flower umbrella, and walked away into the moonlight.

It was the middle of summer and fifteen months of October, and winter had already arrived.

Oblique Valley Town.

The sloping valley town is the only place that passes through Hubei into the autumn mountain.

It was said that 200 years ago, there was originally no sloping valley, but after a night of avalanche, there was a gap that separated the two mountains. In addition, the Dragon Slaying Mountain Pass was abandoned, and the main trading road leading to Hubei was blocked, so the merchants and merchants chose this valley road to Hubei. Over time, this town gradually developed into a small town of a hundred families, providing food and lodging for the merchants of the past.

It was dusk today. Twilight Snow had covered the entire valley.

The pavilion buildings that were built along the mountain path of the Hundred Miles Valley were all covered in a layer of silver.

There were very few people on the mountain path, but when they entered the small town, the sound of silk bamboo could be heard. The joyous song and laughter added a hint of vitality and joy to the rarely seen valley path due to the heavy snow.

Not long after, he could see a line of bamboo carriages covered in red curtains on a distant mountain path. The crackling sound of exploding bamboo came from far away in the town, startling the countless egrets resting between the cliffs on both sides of the road.

A black carriage was surrounded by a dozen people. They slowly made their way through the snowy road towards the town, leaving behind two deep ruts in the snow.

"I didn't expect that in the middle of winter, there would be a great wedding." A carefree laughter came from within the carriage.

Mo Qiuyu, who was standing to the side, shook off the snow on her cloak and exhaled a breath of cold air. Looking at the sparse figures on the street, her mouth revealed a hint of worry, "The snow was too sudden, it seems like we will have to postpone our arrival in Hubei for two days."

"This time, we're making a fuss out of nothing. If Hall Master Mo were to order everyone here, wouldn't it be too much of a show?" The carriage continued to laugh leisurely.

Mo Qiuyu's silver hair danced in the cold wind as she sighed in her heart. It wasn't that she was too ostentatious, but that her secret of this trip had actually leaked out from this hall.

Nothing about the army is more secret. After all, the enemy was in the shadows and he was in the open. If anything happened to the Sovereign King, even if Mo Qiuyu had 9 lives, it wouldn't be enough for the Elders to interrogate her.

It was unknown when, but the flowery carriage behind them had already caught up to their carriage. When Mo Qiuyu heard the festive silk bamboo, she actually made him feel a trace of discomfort, just like a funeral song.

"Let them wait, we'll go over first!" Mo Qiuyu shot a look at the assassin from Swallow Swallow Pavilion.