Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 948 - 947: I Heard, It’s for Prince Xuan

"Miss," Gan Shiyi caught up to Chu Qianli and Feng Dingchu as they were preparing to leave the city.

"Shiyi, weren’t you supposed to return to the Imperial City with Xi Jiu?"

Chu Qianli was sowhat surprised; she had thought they would leave first.

"Xi Jiu and I went to check out dicine Man Valley from last night."

"It has been burned to ashes; you probably didn’t see much."

Therefore, Chu Qianli did not have much expectation for his news.

Shiyi’s dark face heated up slightly, helplessly saying, "Indeed, it was almost completely burned; that fire, too fierce."

Afterward, he added another sentence, "Prince Yexuan set the fire when he left."

Chu Qianli pursed her lips and said nothing.

With Fen Ling involved in this, the matter could not be separated from Hua Rong.

Unless Fen Ling had betrayed Hua Rong privately, it was possible that the mastermind behind Hua Rong and dicine Man Valley were the sa person.

There were just so things she didn’t quite understand.

If Hua Rong was indeed the mastermind behind dicine Man Valley, then why would the dicine n repeatedly try to assassinate Feng Yexuan?

Feng Yexuan was Hua Rong’s son, which didn’t add up.

Were Hua Rong and the person behind dicine Man Valley the sa, or was there so special connection?

"Miss, although dicine Man Valley was burned to ashes, I managed to steal so dicines beforehand."

Shiyi held out a packet of dicine in front of her, "I don’t know if this is useful or not, but if it’s not too much trouble, you could take it back for study."

Chu Qianli initially wanted to say that she had also been to dicine Man Valley and taken quite a few dicines.

But when Shiyi handed over the packet of dicine, she sohow faintly sensed that sothing was amiss.

Why was the sll so different?

A difference imperceptible to ordinary people could be magnified by at least a hundred tis before her nose.

Sothing was really off...

"Alright, I’ll take the items and give them a thorough study after returning to the Imperial City."

She picked up the packet of dicine. "I’m heading back to the Imperial City, Shiyi; tell Xi Jiu I need him, see you in the Imperial City!"

"Okay!"

Gan Shiyi turned and walked away, quickly vanishing in the distance.

That was the skill in communication that had to be mastered, particularly impressive Qinggong.

Shiyi’s martial arts might not be high, but his Qinggong might even surpass hers.

Feng Dingchu said indifferently, "This ti, we’re really leaving."

He turned around, unable to resist looking into the distance.

The horizon was bleary; Qiansui City had nothing to do with him.

It was nad by a person who felt guilty.

In reality, it only comforted his own heart.

What did it have to do with him, the so-called rightful owner?

Ultimately, it was ti to leave.

...

The Imperial City was very lively these past two days.

Just as Chu Qianli and Feng Dingchu returned, they felt an unusually lively atmosphere.

"The Lantern Festival is in a couple of days; I wonder if it will be lively in the palace—really want to go and see!"

"How could it be lively in the palace at this ti? Have you forgotten, the Empress Dowager just passed away not long ago?"

"That’s true, it should be very solemn in the palace now, but with Princely Heir Feiyan arriving, I heard there’s still going to be a banquet to welco her in the palace, right?"

"This ti, even Princely Heir Hao ca; this should finally clear the air between Beiming and Nanming, right?"

"Hope that from now on, the two nations will establish good diplomatic relations and avoid further conflicts."

The common people were very fearful of war, but that might not be what those in power wished for.

Chu Qianli, sitting in the tea house drinking tea, glanced at Feng Dingchu opposite her, who was wearing a white hat and veil, "The two countries are going to re-establish relations? Uncle Nine, what do you think?"