Facing Qin Huawu's question, Qin Si let out a long sigh.

"If Miss Feng doesn't follow them, Yaowang Valley will be over. Even if I don't consider myself, I will also consider you and the other people in Yaowang Valley. If Yaowang Valley is destroyed in my hands, let me take it.

Why face the ancestors underground?"

"We, Yaowang Valley, owe Miss Feng our life, and now we have added this debt to her. As long as I, Qin Si, am still alive, I will do my best to repay her."

Listening to his words, Qin Huawu felt extremely ridiculous, "I think you are getting older and starting to act like a coward. You can just sit back and ignore it, but I can't stand idly by."

Qin Huawu flicked her sleeves and walked out of the courtyard.

Qin Si panicked, "What are you doing?"

"Go to Kyoto and look for Nangong Ling."

"stop!"

This time, no matter how stern his voice was, he could not stop Qin Huawu.

Qin Si also felt very sad.

"That's all, you have people prepare some good things and set off for Kyoto."

Now that the invitations were sent to him and he was injured, he always wanted to see what the hell Punch was doing that he didn't know about.

"yes."

Qingsong followed the order and went down.

Just halfway through, Qin Si stopped him.

"Wait a moment, you leave this matter to others, and you go watch the young valley master and don't let him do stupid things."

"yes."

Qin Huawu left Yaowang Valley with his front legs, and Qingsong found him with his hind legs.

"The old guy asked you to spy on me?"

Qingsong shook his head and said, "Young master, please calm down. In fact, the master is also worried about you."

"You go back, I know the importance."

Qingsong wanted to say something else, but his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

Qin Huawu patted the powder on her palm, curled her lips, used Qing Kung Fu, and flew in the direction of Kyoto.

…

Feng Jiuqing got on the Western Region carriage disguised as a caravan and didn't say much along the way.

He closed his eyes, leaned against the carriage, and endured the bursts of chest pain.

But this still couldn't suppress Feng Xiye's enthusiasm.

"Jiu'er, thank you for your hard work. It's my fault. I shouldn't be soft-hearted. After listening to your request, I let you come to the Yan Dynasty to get married."

Feng Jiuqing originally didn't want to listen to him, but now that she heard what he said, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Did I really want to come and get married on my own? But I was young at that time and didn't realize that it was all your plan. If you didn't let me hear those words on purpose, how could I have wanted to come and get married."

Feng Jiuqing opened her eyes. No matter how carefully Feng Xiye tried, she couldn't see any shadow of the past in those lake-blue eyes.

At this moment, he had to believe that the Feng Jiuqing from before would never be able to return to his side.

His expression never fell into Feng Jiuqing's eyes.

She smiled sarcastically, "Whether you believe it or not, the former Feng Jiuqing is dead. It's useless even if you regret it, she will never come back again."

Feng Xiye's face was ugly, and she squeezed Feng Jiuqing's hand hard, as if this could confirm that Feng Jiuqing was really still by his side.

"Jiu'er, I really know that I was wrong. Can we forget all those things in the past? I will fulfill my promise and marry you. From now on, we will live happily in the Western Regions. I don't want the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty.

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Feng Jiuqing pulled her hand back hard. The pain in her chest made her vision a little blurry. "If you understood earlier, it might be too late, but now, even if you die, it's too late."

Feng Jiuqing, who was deceived by him into traveling thousands of miles to marry in the Yan Dynasty, may have already crossed Naihe Bridge and drank Meng Po soup.

Feng Xiye only thought that what she said was angry and didn't take it to heart at all.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me now. When I return to the Western Regions, I will prove to you that what I said is true."

After that, he stopped talking, and Feng Jiuqing's ears finally became silent. The thin pain became more and more intense as the carriage moved forward.

Of course Feng Xiye knew about the love poison in her body.

It's just that Feng Jiuqing didn't show anything strange along the way, so he ignored it.

Now she suddenly noticed that her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she suddenly realized that it was not that the love spell didn't work, but that Feng Jiuqing simply didn't want to show her vulnerable side in front of him.

She always maintained a high degree of guard against him.

He was heartbroken and regretful. What was heartbreaking was that Feng Jiuqing had endured it all this time. What was regretful was that he had been staying with her without even noticing.

"Jiu'er, why do you have to be so stubborn?"

He sighed and half hugged Feng Jiuqing into his arms, "Don't worry, after we return to the Western Region, I will send people to kill Nangong Ling, and then the love spell on you will naturally be released.

Then you will remember who you really love in your heart."

The pain made it impossible for Feng Jiu to hear what he said clearly, nor to see his face clearly, and she had no strength to break away from his arms. She was like a puppet on strings, at his mercy.

This kind of Feng Jiuqing made Feng Xiye extremely satisfied. Finally, she would no longer say things that made him uncomfortable, nor would she resist her touch, and she could be as intimate with him as before.

He lowered his head and kissed Feng Jiuqing's head.

"Don't worry. When I return to the Western Region, I will find a wizard to suppress this love Gu for you. I will definitely not cause you any more pain."

He stretched out his hand and touched Feng Jiuqing's acupuncture point, letting her fall asleep. This would make her less painful.

When they arrived at the border of the Western Region, the carriage became bumpy. Feng Xiye simply hugged Feng Jiuqing to her body, as if she was afraid that she would be broken.

When they first entered the Western Regions, Qin Huawu also arrived in the capital.

He stormed into Prince Sheng's Mansion aggressively. At this time, Prince Sheng's Mansion was decorated very festively, with red silk everywhere, maids and women coming in and out, and everyone's faces were filled with joy.

Only then did Qin Huawu realize that Miaoyu was not lying. She and Nangong Ling were really getting married.

"You...you are?"

The concierge who was kicked away looked at this aggressive man and was a little afraid to provoke him.

"Tell Nangong Ling to get out of here."

Several soldiers guarding the gate still wanted to take action, but Qin Huawu sprinkled some powder on them and fell to the ground without moving.

The servant behind saw this and ran to report the incident.

On the way, I encountered a pleasant quote.

She frowned and grabbed him, "What's going on?"

"Someone broke in."

Miaoyu wanted to ask more clearly, but when he raised his head, he saw Qin Huawu.

She was stunned for a moment, as if she had not thought of the reason for his appearance here. It took her a while to react, and her voice was gentle and slightly excited, "Why are you here, senior brother?"

"Oh, don't call me senior brother. I don't have a barbarian woman like you as my junior sister."

The witty expression was maintained very well, and he laughed and said: "Why can't I understand what senior brother is saying?"

Qin Huawu sneered, but didn't say anything more. He had not forgotten that the woman in front of him was Feng Xiye's sister. If he wanted to save Feng Jiuqing, he would have to use her.
Chapter completed!