Chapter 1722： Makes sense

It was finally possible to leave, he let out a sigh of relief. At the same time, what made him the most happy was that Xiang Qiyan could finally be alive again.

This time, it didn't come in vain.

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In Mo Zheng's room, Xuanyuan Zimo looked at this senior brother with some embarrassment.

"Senior brother, when you arrive at the sect, what are you going to tell the master?"

They have already received the news and will set off tomorrow. This time Gu Qingyu is dead, and the senior brother will definitely not be able to explain to the elders. They don't know what means the elders have when they return to the sect. They are waiting where are they.

"You can say whatever you want, there's nothing to hide."

Mo Zheng's tone was indifferent, and she didn't think there was anything to say about it. Gu Qingyu's death was made by herself, what does it have to do with them?

The key now is not how he explained to the Great Elder, but their Qingyunzong, how should he explain it to Prince Yan?

"Go back and talk."

Hearing his words, Xuanyuan Zimo didn't dare to say anything.

This matter is really tricky. Gu Qingyu died when he died, but the trouble it caused to Mo Zheng was not small.

Of course, this is because she didn't know the conversation between Mo Zheng and Zhan Beiye, so she would have such worries. If she knew, she would definitely not worry anymore, she would only feel happy.

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On board, on deck.

Xiang Qiyan finally had the strength to let Sutang help him out and look at the ocean in front of him.

"Your Highness, your body hasn't recovered yet, will your subordinates help you go back to rest?" Although Sutang couldn't turn his Lord, he was forced to help him out to see the sea, but he was still worried and persuaded him along the way. .

"I am not tired."

Xiang Qiyan whispered to him.

"Go find me a chair."

He wanted to sit down and think about what to do next, so that he could wipe out the power of his 'good' younger brother.

He raised him so big by himself, and let him grow up safely among those royal families who were swayed by power and wished all their brothers died. He thought that there was always some affection between them.

He never thought that Xiang Qifeng could hit him so ruthlessly. Now that he thinks about it, he is really ridiculous.

"sit down."

Zhan Beiye quietly put a chair behind Xiang Qiyan and said lightly.

"Sutang, go do your own thing, I'll accompany your prince to sit here for a while."

Sutang looked at Zhan Beiye, and then at his weak enough prince. Finally, he gritted his teeth, supported Xiang Qiyan and sat down, then turned and left.

"Can't figure it out?"

There were only two people left on the deck, and Zhan Beiye asked him quietly.

"It makes sense."

Xiang Qiyan also returned to him lightly, as if he had not been betrayed by the person he thought was closest to him.

Walking on the edge of life and death, what can't you figure out, and only people who are not involved in interests can maintain a good relationship with themselves, right?

"This time, I really have to thank you all for taking my bad life back."

When he returned to Huayan Jue Ding, he originally wanted to explain his last words. After all, he was injured so badly and his body was poisoned. He himself felt that there was no hope and that he would not survive.

I never thought that I would be able to save a life and come back alive to chat with Zhan Beiye on this boat.

"You have to thank Jiuyue, if it weren't for her, you would have really explained it." Zhan Beiye said honestly, he really didn't help much except for a little effort.