"Hehe," Qi Jingyun laughed, "Why don’t you take a guess?"
Fla was taken aback for a mont, but then also laughed, "Lord Yun, it seems you’re quite humorous too."
Qi Jingyun made no comnt.
"However, I do feel sorry for you. After all, compared to the Crown Prince, you’re at a disadvantage. He’s rely got the status of being the heir." Fla stared at Qi Jingyun, "But it seems the Emperor prefers the Crown Prince."
"You don’t need to provoke ." Qi Jingyun raised his eyes indifferently, "Because I’m very clear-minded about what I do and want. Regardless of what happens in our Daxuan, those are our internal affairs. We will never allow people from other countries to interfere, nor will we let outsiders trample on our land and harm our people."
Suddenly, Fla started clapping, "Wouldn’t it be great if your father could hear what you just said? Unfortunately, he can’t hear it, and even if he did, he probably wouldn’t react. However, I’m honored to be your audience. At least I understand you."
"Think as you wish, at least my conscience is clear. At least I can walk under the sun with integrity, while you cannot." Qi Jingyun displayed a sarcastic smile, then closed his eyes slightly, unwilling to continue the conversation.
Fla looked at Qi Jingyun for a while, "But in this battle with , you are the loser." With that said, he turned and walked out.
"Fla, losing this ti doesn’t an losing for life," Qi Jingyun opened his eyes, "Nor does it an you will truly win." He sighed slightly, "Considering how long we’ve talked, here’s a piece of advice: if you really wish to succeed, it’s best to avoid Ruxin, otherwise..." He didn’t finish the sentence, but his tone already conveyed his aning—that it would lead to failure.
Fla’s steps paused for a mont but then continued without stopping.
The iron door of the stone cave clanged shut. In an instant, Qi Jingyun opened his eyes, his thick eyebrows knitted into a knot. Why did Fla give him such a strange feeling, like...like they had t before, but the impression wasn’t clear. Who could it be?
He began searching his mind for all the people he had t but wasn’t particularly familiar with, yet in the end, he found nothing.
He could only sigh, glancing at the chains on his hands and feet. All he could do now was survive and wait.
anwhile, after sending the news of her pregnancy to Gu Qingheng, Yang Ruxin inexplicably longed for his reply. It wasn’t until dusk that Xiaohei finally arrived.
Excitedly opening the letter Xiaohei brought, Yang Ruxin pouted. The letter contained only four words: "Wife, wait for !"
But soon after pouting, she smiled, "That fool." Then she picked up a pen again to write a letter, asking Gu Qingheng to na the child. Just as she was about to put it into the bamboo tube, she suddenly rembered sothing, took out the Silver Thumb Ring Song San had left her, and hung it around Xiaohei’s neck with a red string. Then she patted Xiaohei’s wings, "Go on, be safe." Gu Qingheng knew the origin of the ring, and by sending it now, he would understand the aning behind it.
Gu Qingheng was waiting for a reply all along, knowing that Ruxin would write to him.
Sure enough, as night fell, Xiaohei’s cry was heard.
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