Ever since Jingluo and Northern Desert were blended with Qin Jin's, Northern Desert was successful in borrowing food, causing East Side and Xi Ling to have no choice but to watch, but did not dare to act rashly.

Everything seemed to have returned to normal, yet it seemed to have changed. Many things slowly began to unfold, and this Northern Desert suddenly made Tuoba Yanlia the crown prince, causing many people to clench their teeth in anger.

"Bam!"

With a loud noise, the maidservants outside the room were so frightened that they immediately knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe. All of them lowered their heads and fearfully turned their heads to look into the room, only to see that the table within the room had collapsed once more and they were so frightened that they turned their heads back, not daring to look back.

However, the person in the room seemed to not care at all. He chuckled lightly and spoke indifferently: "Grandfather, this time, we will just sit back and wait for death! Jun Yuchen has already arranged everything beforehand, so naturally, it is not up to us to interfere. "

The person that was listening seemed to be extremely angry and had an extremely ugly expression. He stood with his hands behind his back and said with a stern voice, "You think you can fight against us just with that evil creature? Heh … This time, I will make sure no bones are left behind! Let's see how long he can live. "

After saying that, Qin Cang turned his body, his expression turning dark, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes. He turned around to look at Qin Tiannuo who was standing beside him, and said, "Tiannuo, if we do not eliminate this person, he will become the greatest threat to our Qin Family in the future! We have to get rid of them quickly! "

Qin Tiannuo maintained his indifferent appearance, his eyebrows slightly knitted, deliberately making things difficult for them, and said: "Grandfather, Tiannuo, naturally, you understand. It's just that last time, we had an assassination attempt so I think that Jun Yuchen will be prepared for it this time … "I want to …"

He paused for a moment, as if hesitating, "I think we should postpone the assassination to a later date."

Hearing that, Qin Cang's face immediately darkened, his lips puckered tightly, and he bellowed: "Useless thing! To increase the morale of others, to extinguish one's own prestige! Is this the way grandpa has taught you all these years? Let me tell you, if you don't get rid of Jun Yuchen today, it will be impossible for you to even touch him if you want to in a few years! "

But to Qin Cang, this was a huge threat! Thinking back to when his Jun Family had been destroyed by the combined efforts of the Qin Family and the Lin Family, Jun Yuchen naturally understood this point and continued to live on while bearing the burden of his own carelessness.

After a few exchanges, he had already realized that Jun Yuchen would definitely not be such a simple person. Although he was not one who was demeaning himself, and even had a higher level of ability than Qin Tiannuo, he was still unable to figure out the power behind him.

Therefore, Jun Yuchen had to die! Otherwise, he might not even be able to destroy Qin Family one day! Last time, wasn't it due to me being careless that I fell into his trap?

Hearing Qin Cang's words, a trace of profoundness flashed past Qin Tiannuo's eyes. He cupped his fists and nodded respectfully, and spoke: "Grandfather is right! If we don't kill Jun Yuchen within a day, it will be a huge threat to our Qin Family! Tiannuo will go and set it up right now, we must take Jun Yuchen's life! "

With that, he flicked his sleeve and left. However, no one noticed that the moment he turned around, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and his eyes were cold. He no longer had that respectful expression from before.

He believed that Jun Yuchen would definitely die without a burial ground this time! Then, Yunuo would be his, right?

Jingluo

It was almost New Year's. The snow was falling more and more frequently. It was so cold that no one dared to go out. The whole tree was covered with snow, layer by layer. It looked like a huge snow tree.

A light breeze brushed against his face, making him feel uncomfortable. When he pushed open the door, he could feel a chill pressing down on him.

In the end, Zimu pushed the door open and entered while carrying a cup of porridge, and while walking, she grumbled: "What the hell is this weather, it's really getting colder and colder! It's so cold that it's hard to bear! "

The moment he entered, he saw the person sitting on the bed staring out the window with a very pale face. The cold wind howled, and a few snowflakes had already fallen out of the window and into the room. As there were several stoves placed in the room, the snowflakes naturally turned into water, wetting the entire room.

"Ya!"

Zimu cried out in alarm, and quickly placed the porridge on a stool beside the bed. She quickly went to the window and closed it, saying: "Madam, you're not feeling well, why are you opening the window?"

There was a slight hint of blame in her tone, she then walked to the side of the bed and sat down. She stretched out her hand to hold Yunuo's hand which was placed on the bedside, it was extremely cold, and with furrowed brows, she pulled her hand under the blanket and sighed: "Madam, don't torture yourself anymore. In recent days, Master has been busy with official business and could not come here. If Master finds out about this after you torment yourself, wouldn't it be painful for you? "

With that, she picked up the hot porridge beside her, scooped a spoonful of it and placed it by Yunuo's mouth, but her eyes were empty, as though she was not listening to anything, her white lips did not open, but just sat there quietly.

It had been half a month since the day of Su Liluo's distant marriage to the Northern Desert. Although Yunuo did not cry nor make a ruckus, she sat on the bed like a puppet, and when she occasionally walked towards the window, she stood there, not saying a single word to anyone.

This made the entire Jun Mansion like a silent empty courtyard. No one dared to make a ruckus out loud, nor did they dare to say anything.

"Madam, would you like some porridge?" You haven't eaten anything today. It's already late in the evening, what should we do if we continue to get hungry? "

Zimu choked out a few words as she raised her eyes to look at Yunuo, who had lost a lot of weight, and her heart ached. Ever since she went crazy the last time, she had never recovered from her recovery and was no longer the wife she was familiar with.

The knot in her heart had to be treated with a mental medicine, but the medicine no longer existed. Could it be that he really had to go and kill the Emperor of Jingluo to make her recover?

Zimu sighed, and just as she was about to put down the bowl, she heard a hoarse voice say, "When I was young, everyone else had their parents' love, but Faan Qinian didn't. Her father was the Grand Marshal, but her mother was the Emperor's favorite concubine. Everyone treated her like she was a child and didn't know anything, but she understood very well. "She knows everything …"