Transmigrated into the daughter of the prime minister, and thrived in space

"No! I can't do it anymore. Your father said when he saved me that once a heart of stone is broken, there is no way to save it. Feng Mucheng hates me so much..." Kun Ya saw that he was only breathing out but not breathing in, and his voice was weak.

Xiao Lingzi disobeyed for the first time and accompanied his master through the last few days of his life.

Laomu did not come back on its own, but was sent to the palace by Xiao Lingzi.

It hadn't spoken for a while, but now that it had eaten and drunk its fill, it became a chatterbox, chattering non-stop... There were a few decent ones among its descendants, and they spoke even more excitedly.

Yu Xiaoqiao looked at it, but her eyes were not focused, and asked, "Have you seen Sister Zisu?"

Before, Nangong Yao accidentally mentioned that Feng Mucheng was dead and Feng Zisu was missing.

Lao Mu glanced at Yu Xiaoqiao who was lost in thought, shook his head gently, and walked away wagging his tail.

Yu Xiaomo didn't return until the evening after being called away. His young body was carrying the heavy load of Northern Xinjiang on his shoulders. After a few days, his face, which was already mature beyond his years, had become a little tired.

It was something I had never seen on his face before.

He was in Linshan Villa, looking hopeless and indifferent, without a trace of life.

After returning to the Xiangfu with Yu Xiaoqiao, his face gradually showed warmth and expression. He would play with Chu Xiao, become reluctant to study, and indulge in witchcraft...

Start to act like a child, like a living person.

But now, the still young face is filled with heaviness and fatigue.

It was... the look that would show up when Li Lingyan and Si Wenming couldn't hide it sometimes.

Yu Xiaoqiao handed Yu Xiaomo a glass of honey water and gently stroked his head, "Are you tired?"

Yu Xiaomo loosened the belt of the Witch King's robe, then untied it and threw it on the armrest of the chair. He coquettishly pulled Yu Xiaoqiao's hand and buried his head in her hand.

"Sister, I regret it. I miss Chu Xiao and the guys in Zirongtang... I want to go home!"

Yu Xiaoqiao sniffed, "The Prime Minister's Mansion will always be your home... forever! When the situation in the northern border stabilizes, you can naturally go back and take a look..."

"Sister, I'm worried when I'm not by your side in the future... The Prime Minister may seem to be in a good position, but there are undercurrents. It's unknown what will happen to the Prime Minister's Mansion in the future. The battle between Li Lingyan and Li Mochen for the throne is imminent... Brother-in-law Si is a good man, but can he protect you in such a complicated situation? I'm worried..."

Yu Xiaomo spoke softly, as if talking to himself.

Yu Xiaoqiao raised her hand and glanced at the corner of her eyes, and a few chuckles came out, "Our Xiao Mo has become the king of Northern Xinjiang, and he is different! He has grown up and matured... He speaks like an adult..."

Yu Xiaoqiao's voice suddenly choked up before she finished speaking. She slowed down a bit and continued, "Feng Zisu is your cousin. How do you plan to treat her?"

"Sister, you always taught me that I am responsible for my own actions. Feng Mucheng is dead, and everything is over. Sister Zisu is also a victim. I will find her and allow her to continue to be the princess of Northern Frontier. But, if..."

Yu Xiaomo looked up at Yu Xiaoqiao, with determination and ruthlessness in his eyes, "If she wants to avenge Feng Mucheng, I will never show mercy."

"I think...she won't." Yu Xiaoqiao raised the corners of his lips slightly, as if smiling.

Yu Xiaomo helped Yu Xiaoqiao lie down, "Sister, go to sleep! You have just recovered from your sword wound, so you need to take good care of yourself. I... will go back to the palace to rest."

Yu Xiaomo walked out of the house and stood outside the yard for a long time before leaving.

He knew in his heart that his sister would not be able to stay for many more days.

Si Wenming and Li Lingyan were finishing up their work before leaving. They were sorting out the Northern Frontier court and removing Feng Mucheng's diehards. The middle forces were mediating and helping to cultivate some forces that were loyal to the old witch king...

Ruman played a huge role in this, but his health was getting worse day by day, and he often coughed up blood secretly during this period.

"Xiao Qiao, Ru Man's poison... do you have a way to cure it?" Si Wenming had seen it several times and tried many methods, even asking Xiao Mo to use the Rakshasa Ring, but...

Yu Xiaoqiao glanced at Lao Mu in the corner, carefully inquired about Ruman's situation, and looked at Lao Mu's sad face, "Wen Ming, I'll try... just don't hold out too much hope."

When Si Wenming left, he also glanced at Lao Mu.

"I have studied Ruman's poison... There is no cure. We can only slowly treat it and live day by day." Lao Mu walked out from the corner, swaying his body and pacing.

Yu Xiaoqiao suddenly thought of something, "Chu Wan's Gu?"

"Don't worry, your blood has broken the poison...it's just strange..."

Yu Xiaoqiao let out a sigh, "Oh," and when he said it was strange, she couldn't help but ask, "Huh? Why is it strange?"

"Chu Wan's Gu has changed. It's not the same as before. I guess the previous Gu was cured by someone, and was discovered by Li Mochen, so he temporarily planted another one... But it was done in a hurry, so the power was greatly reduced. Your blood can completely cure it."

Yu Xiaoqiao frowned, "On Feng Mucheng's birthday, Sister Feng looked pale... Could it be her?"

"Maybe!" Lao Mu replied.

Yu Xiaoqiao said calmly, "I hope Chu Wan has a safe journey back home!"

"Don't worry, Ye Qingyuan is here to protect me!" Lao Mu took a sip of the wine in the bowl, symbolically comforting himself.

Yu Xiaoqiao let out a long sigh, "Ye Qingyuan?"

"Ye Qingyuan! Come here quickly!"

Yu Chuwan originally wanted to wait for Yu Xiaoqiao to come back before returning to Haojing, but the envoys had regulations on their return journey, so she had to walk back while waiting for news from her sister.

In order to make Yu Chuwan feel at ease, Ye Qingyuan went with her so that he could tell her the news at any time.

Li Mochen was originally traveling with them, but suddenly received news from the palace, so he changed his carriage to a horse and returned to the palace first.

Yesterday, Ye Qingyuan told Yu Chuwan the news that Yu Xiaoqiao had returned safely. She felt much more relaxed and was now sitting by the river, looking at the dancing butterflies and calling out for Ye Qingyuan.

He reluctantly responded, "Second Miss Yu, it's just a butterfly, startled... I really can't stand you!"

Yu Chuwan seemed not to hear the complaint and continued to call him in a good mood.

Ye Qingyuan said with disdain, but did not stop. He walked over in a few steps and caught one from time to time.

Yu Chuwan came over excitedly, looked at her tightly closed palm, and slowly opened it...a small butterfly with dark blue patterns swayed and flew away.

"Ah! It flew away!" Yu Chuwan shouted, following the butterfly with her eyes.

Ye Qingyuan couldn't help but stare at her in a daze.