Ji Jiuhuang finished speaking, then called over a trusted aide: "Go, see if Qinghe Zhengjun is currently in the palace."
These aides had been stationed in the Cold Palace, watching the increasingly improving Ninth Princess, boosting the morale of the dedicated death soldiers.
The aide went and shortly returned to report: "Your Highness! Qinghe Zhengjun is now in the Imperial Garden enjoying the snow!"
"Enjoying the snow? He really has leisure and elegance."
Ji Jiuhuang pondered for a mont: "Sixth sister, Yun Ge, Young Master Liang, this palace is not as it once was, it is not suitable for you to move around here. Leave the matter of Qinghe to , I will personally investigate his situation."
"No!" Prince ng was extrely anxious: "Your actions are too reckless, if you expose your weakness..."
"Sixth sister, do not worry, lest you forget, I am but a ’fool’ now."
Prince ng was stunned, and just then, a fly flew into the Cold Palace.
Prince ng asked, looking perplexed: "It’s freezing cold, even though the year has passed, the snow on the ground has not lted, where did this fly co from?"
Yixuan slowly raised his hand, and the fly landed on his fingertip. It receded its wings as if bowing in submission, then took a light bite on his fingertip.
Yixuan frowned slightly and looked at Ji Jiuhuang: "Then, Your Highness Ninth, the matters in the palace are entrusted to you."
After that, he gave Yun Ge a aningful look and imdiately entered the underground passage.
"Liang Yixuan, what happened?" Yun Ge asked.
Yixuan replied: "This fly is a gu refined by my wife so days ago, given by her to Third Brother. It can lead , indicating that Third Brother released it, that there is news about my wife."
But regardless, Qinghe is unforgivable!
He secretly clenched his palms, then, with an icy expression, proceeded along the secret path.
After exiting the passage, Yixuan imdiately got a horse, and Yun Ge and others closely followed him. After a ride, they arrived at a small village in the outskirts.
Before stepping into the farr’s courtyard, Yixuan seed to have a premonition. The traces left at the scene were quite chaotic, with footprints, hoof marks, and wagon tracks.
Yixuan stepped into the courtyard, seeing a dry branch lying on the snowy ground, and above the snow was a line of wild yet graceful characters.
After the wife was abducted, she was taken away in a carriage. Third brother and fourth brother have already pursued them.
Yixuan lightly pursed his lips, his gaze extrely dark.
Yun Ge glanced at him, inexplicably feeling reluctant to breathe, afraid of disturbing this man.
This man is a Bai Qiehei, but usually very dignified, seemingly gentle and harmless. Yun Ge carefully thought, since knowing this person because of Dong Huiying, he seed to rarely get angry. But this ti, even when angry, he remained gentle, though his expression was extrely cold.
"Ah, Qinghe..." He savored that na, anger brewing in his eyes, then wiped his face before returning to his usual refined deanor.
"Since the Third Brother and Fourth Brother have already pursued them, with the two coordinating, they will definitely succeed in rescuing the wife. Yun Ge, you and I will return to the Capital to hold the fort. So days ago it was said, there will be turmoil in this Capital before long, so now, I think it better to hasten this chaos."
He dressed in white, pure as snow, yet there was a murderous smile at the corner of his lips.
Simultaneously.
Outside Prince ng’s mansion.
A man with snow-white hair, wearing a black robe embroidered with gold, and a cloak with a blue lining and black exterior.
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