After Chu Jingli left, Shangguan Wan began to carefully ponder. After pondering for nearly two hours, she finally had a chance to think.

Qing Qiu, it must be Qing Qiu.

Without notifying Chu Jingli, she went alone. Because he knew magic, his speed was faster than a mortal's.

When he returned to the place where she was born and raised him, he felt exceptionally familiar.

Murong Xiu was taken aback by her sudden arrival. What was even more surprising was that she once again placed her Silver Heart Sword against his neck.

He really didn't expect that her first sentence upon seeing him would be so merciless. "Speak, where is Nangong Yu?"

A cold light shone in her eyes as she closed her thin lips.

"I don't know." Thus, she did not resist, nor did she yield.

She sneered, pushing the sword in her hand closer, "We grew up together, are you lying to me, thinking that I don't know?"

She had always regarded him as the closest person to her aside from her sister, but the last time he went out and hurt Nangong Yu, this action of his made her feel extremely disappointed. How could she not see how important Nangong Yu was to her?

If Nangong Yu died, she also didn't want to live.

Such feelings of life and death were not love. She could not bear to have someone die because of her, especially for someone as good as her.

"Luoluo, you've changed." There was deep regret in Rong Xiu's voice.

The former Cloudfall, was not as cold as she was now. She was always lively and cheerful, her eyes never cold or fierce.

What had changed her? Was it the life of the palace? It was also true that she would be easily fooled if she tried to play tricks on others.

"What about you? Rong Xiu, you know what I like and what I hate, but why can't you let him go? " She could tell that he knew of Nangong Yu's whereabouts, but he was intentionally hiding it from his.

Just as her wrist was about to exert its strength, a voice called out from behind her, "Luo'er!"

Yun Luo turned her head, only to see her sister walking over with a veil covering her face.

"Sis?" Only now did she put down the sword in her hand.

In fact, wasn't Rong Xiu her opponent? He had purposely let her take a look at how much he and Nangong Yu cared about each other, and how harmonious and loving they were.

"The twin sisters are telepathic. The moment you stepped into Qing Qiu, I knew that you had returned." Yun You slowly walked over and frowned. "Luo'er, you …"

She had witnessed the scene from before and was very suspicious. She was very clear on how good the relationship between his younger sister and Rong Xiu was. But now, the two of them had actually reached the point where they were facing each other.

"Sis, what customers have come to Qing Qiu recently?" Yun Luo didn't answer her question, but asked her directly.

"You know, I rarely go out. I'm not sure." It seemed that his sister had come back to look for someone, but who was it that she was looking for? Was the scene from earlier related to the person she was looking for?

This time, she was full of doubts.

"Alright then, Sis, let's talk when we get home." Yun Luo supported her sister and headed home.

Since his neck was already injured, he had no choice but to go and take care of it.

The two sisters had finally reunited. Yunyou, the older sister, had a lot of questions she wanted to ask, but seeing how preoccupied her sister was, she kept everything she wanted to ask to herself.

"Come, this is the clothes that elder sister made herself. Do you like it?" At this moment, Yun You had already taken off her veil, revealing a familiar face. Other than the birthmark, the rest of her face was identical to Yun Luo's.

It was precisely because of this birthmark that the fate of the two sisters were very different. When they were very young, they had no one to rely on and could only reluctantly live on the grace of an elder.

Because of the birthmark on her face, Yun You gradually developed an inferiority complex. She did not want to go out and communicate with the outside world. This helped Yun Luo's conviction to go find the Aral Dawn Wood.

Speaking of the Aral Dawn Wood, Yun Luo wanted to hide it from her elder sister and give it to her on the day she was born. That was their birthday, so they should have been happy together.

If he could find Nangong Yu and accompany her on his birthday, that would be for the best.

Even though Rong Xiu's attitude was tough, but the emotions that he unintentionally revealed proved that Nangong Yu was in Qing Qiu.

In this world, other than Qing Qiu, she really couldn't think of a second place that Nangong Yu could go.

"Yes, I like it, thank you big sis." Yun Luo hugged Yun You emotionally, doing anything for her kind sister was only right.

Just because she wanted to find the Aral Dawn Wood, she had entered the Imperial Palace, obtained the Sacred Heart, and owed him a debt of love.

Now, it was time to repay the debt.

At night, the two sisters looked up at the stars as they always did.

"Sis, I know you must have a lot of questions for me." Cloudfall was not a lumber.

A cool breeze blew over, bringing with it traces of coolness, making the night seem even quieter.

Yun You smiled. "My silly little sister, I know you're unhappy, but why would I ask?"

They were each other's only family. Blood was thicker than water, and they were destined to be inseparable and inseparable.

Since she had nothing else to do, Yun Luo briefly told her sister what happened.

The story was filled with joy, anger, sorrow, and even sorrow. It went from opposing the Emperor to him single-mindedly committing all his heart and soul to …

On the same night, in the general's manor, a certain person was wiping his sword, ready to strike at any time. As soon as news from the palace reached him, he would rise to his feet and search for the emperor, no matter how rough the road was.

At this time, there was a knock on the door and his heart was filled with excitement. Could it be that the news had come?

"Come in."

A man and a woman entered the door one after another. They were following Zhang Xuan like a shadow.

These siblings had never thought that their young master would be such a great general.

I heard that the great general's kung fu was high and he was invincible on the battlefield.

I heard that the Great General and the Emperor had a rumor about him losing his sleeves a few years ago.

I heard that the general and the present empress have established a friendship at the wine table.

"Greetings, General."

"Why don't you just call me Young Master? I'm not used to suddenly calling you General." Humans were truly strange. From their previous dislike and disgust to their subsequent habits, they had only changed for a short period of time.

Still, there was a sense of loss. She thought it was someone from the palace, but she had no idea where the empress had gone to.

The two siblings replied in unison, "Yes, Young Master."

From the moment he had acknowledged the title of "Young Master", it was equivalent to him tacitly agreeing to the marriage with Zhao Rujun.

What could he do? Although he was with a hen, he had gone through all the necessary procedures. Even if he wanted to shirk his responsibility, he could not do so.

Moreover, he had a wife in name, so he wouldn't have to worry about the harassment of the ladies in the imperial city.

"What's the matter?"

Could it be that they weren't used to coming to the general's manor for the first time? Sigh, in the end, they were also excellent servants. Their loyalty to the heaven and earth could be seen.

Like what he had said before, Zhao Rujun's spirit in heaven should be very pleased.