An Yihuai's expression turned ugly when he mentioned the little prince.

Nan Yan was urging him hard at that time, but he did not dare to blatantly search for the newborn baby in Kyoto, so he had to go to nearby towns to search secretly.

It was also a coincidence that on a rainy night when he returned to Kyoto, he met a pregnant woman who was about to give birth in an outdoor village. He quietly brought the pregnant woman back to his mansion. The pregnant woman died in childbirth, but left behind a baby boy.

He was so happy that he only looked at the gender of the baby and didn't care about anything else, so he sent it directly to the palace.

By the time it was discovered that the baby had golden eyes, it was already too late.

Fortunately, Nan Yan was smart and immediately made up a story about Ziwei Emperor's star entering his dream, so that no one would doubt the baby's bloodline. Otherwise, both he and Nan Yan would have died.

Facing Nan Yan's angry face, he touched the sore cheek and said with a smile, "It's a baby born to a homeless woman. After all, the woman is dead. Only you and I know about this." , we have no worries at all, what are you afraid of?"

Nan Yanhan turned around with a smile on his face.

She walked around the palace for a moment and said coldly: "His Majesty's condition has worsened and he will not be able to hold on for long. If he dies, Gu Chongshan will definitely ask me to be buried with him. Gu Chongshan is not an easy person to deal with. We must prepare troops and horses in advance."

An Yihuai said a little more seriously: "Don't worry, Madam, in this important matter of life and death, the ministers will definitely not make any mistakes. When the emperor dies, we will have the final say in the Northern Wei Dynasty!"

Nan Yan lowered his eyelashes.

She stretched out her hand to fiddle with the golden camellia in the vase. She was obviously looking forward to it, but when she thought of Gu Yu's weak and haggard appearance, she couldn't look forward to it.

Regent's Palace.

Nan Baoyi stayed in the palace for two full days, but Gu Chongshan never came back.

The young eunuch Qinfeng accompanied her to relieve her boredom, and said warmly: "I heard that the emperor's illness is approaching fiercely, more serious than usual. The master only has this younger brother, so he takes good care of her. He does not mean to neglect Miss Nan. Miss Nan is a thousand-year-old girl." Don’t be angry with your master!”

Nan Baoyi nodded: "Brothers have deep feelings, I naturally understand."

She invited Qinfeng out on the pretext of taking a nap.

She locked the door and sat down at the desk worriedly.

After sleeping for so long and staying in the Northern Wei Dynasty for many days, she missed her second brother and her children very much, as well as her grandmother and father.

They must be anxious because they can't see her.

She couldn't wait for Gu Chongshan any longer.

The girl thought for a moment and began to roll up her sleeves and pick up her pen.

She left a farewell letter to Gu Chongshan and kept it under the white jade paperweight.

She packed some soft things and brought the banknote Gu Yu gave her.

At dusk, she dressed as a maid and slipped out of the Regent's palace through the back door.

She first bought a men's outfit, then spent a lot of money to buy a forged identity fish charm and a customs clearance document on the street. Finally, she bought a strong horse and galloped out of the city like an arrow.

She is going home!

Just as Nan Baoyi was galloping towards the south along the post road,

The city without form.

Shiku led the army and searched Baishou Mountain diligently every day. After searching Baishou Mountain but finding nothing, he began to search nearby mountains and villages.

Under the old willow tree at the end of the official road.

Poinsettia sat cross-legged on the back of Qing Niu, holding a willow branch in her mouth, watching Shiku and the others with cold eyes as they went to search another village.

He took out a letter from his arms——

The letter of credence sent to Chang'an by the Northern Wei Dynasty was intercepted by him.

It was a handwritten letter from Gu Chongshan. The letter said that the younger sister was still alive and that he would personally escort the younger sister back to Chang'an. Not only that, he also revealed that it was his Poinsettia who deliberately turned the younger sister into a living dead.

Poinsettia's eyes were filled with anger.

He tried so hard to make his junior sister look like that, but she was still able to wake up and even took refuge with Gu Chongshan...

It’s really a scourge that will last for thousands of years!

Poinsettia twisted her credentials and had another plan in mind.

After ten hard days of searching, we were only three feet short of digging.

Just when he was about to collapse, Poinsettia suddenly appeared with a crystal coffin.

He looked pale and said softly: "I rehearsed the location of my junior sister through fortune telling, and finally found her... It's just you, you must be mentally prepared."

Devastated.

Be mentally prepared...

What does it mean?

He held his breath and concentrated, tremblingly looking at the crystal coffin.

Lying in the coffin was a female corpse that was blue and stiff from the cold. It was their princess!

Shiku screamed and fell to the ground in disbelief.

Poinsettia raised her hands to cover her eyes and said with sobs: "Although this crystal coffin can allow people to survive without eating or drinking, it can't protect them from the cold. Junior sister... she was frozen to death."

"It's impossible..." Shi Kui crawled and hugged the crystal coffin, constantly wiping the moisture outside the coffin, "The princess is so blessed, how could she die? It's absolutely impossible, we must have seen it wrong..."

However, no matter how hard you wiped the coffin, the female corpse inside was always blue and blue, looking like she had been frozen to death for many days.

Poinsettia watched Shiku wailing coldly.

There are many villages under Baishou Mountain, and many people died in the avalanche that night.

He found a female body similar to Nan Baoyi's body shape, and carefully disguised it into her current appearance, intending to take it to Chang'an to deceive Ayan.

As for the real junior sister...

She could never cross the Great Wall.

And never think about going home.

He shed a few tears calmly before walking behind Shiku and patting him on the shoulder: "The top priority is to send the body to Chang'an as soon as possible before the bones rot. Ayan and the others definitely want to see her one last time."

After dealing with Shiku and others, Poinsettia returned to Wuxiang City.

Wuxiang City is stationed with Dayong troops and is directly responsible for guarding the Great Wall. It is the number one military town on the northern border.

Now that Xiao Sui is in good health, in addition to handling military affairs, he often practices equestrian and marksmanship in the martial arts field.

When Poinsettia came over, Xiao Suizheng had finished practicing a set of marksmanship.

He threw the red tassel gun onto the weapons and treasure rack, wiped the sweat on his forehead and palms, then picked up the string of Buddhist beads on the table and wrapped them around his wrists lovingly.

After doing all this, he said calmly: "It's rare for the Imperial Master to come here."

Poinsettia smiled slightly and her eyes fell on the beads on his wrist.

The beads are decorated with a delicate little golden bell.

He said warmly: "Have you not found the owner of the golden bell yet?"

Xiao Sui looked cold.

He knew Poinsettia's abilities, and it was not unusual for Poinsettia to know about Huo Tingyu's existence.

He said: "This man has passed away, what does the Imperial Master mean by this?"

Poinsettia is meaningful: "What if I'm not dead?"

"I saw her ashes with my own eyes."

"Are you sure... those are ashes?"

Of course Xiao Sui was not sure.

But if not ashes, what could they be?

What's more, if Na Nizi was still alive, why wouldn't she come to see him?

He just thought Poinsettia was here to play with him, so he turned around and left.

Just a few steps away, Poinsettia's voice caught up to her: "I have nothing to do to make a divination. If Your Highness is willing to believe it, I can tell you where Huo Tingyu is now. You can go find it, I am willing to take my place." You guard the Great Wall."

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Good night

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