Old Qiao said, "Your Majesty, I have already made arrangements. Before you came to Liang Kyoto, I had already spread the news that my cousin would come here to do business. It was you, Your Majesty. Now you are my cousin, named Qiao Pan." He turned to Bai Yanli and Tang Wanru and said, "This prince will be Qiao Jiu, and this imperial concubine will be named Qiao Ruer for convenience. You can travel around Daliang. Your identities are detailed and there will be no problems."

After hearing his detailed arrangements, Li Bo felt relieved, and Emperor Zhou also nodded.

This way, he could have a good look for that woman.

At this time, Li Bo remembered something and asked, "By the way, Mr. Qiao, I sent you a pigeon letter earlier, asking you to find that woman Xu Wang. Is there any news?"

"It is true, but I don't know if it is true or not." The old man Qiao said, "General Xu Wang has a wife at home, and he also has a woman in Liangdu."

*

Desert, in a tent.

"Ahem!" Zhou Ziyue on the bed exhaled a foul breath and then opened his eyes. Shan Rong said he wanted to rescue him, but his method was very crude. He said he would set fire to the tent after he came out. As a result, the fire started while he was still inside. Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise he would have been burned to death.

After Zhou Ziyue woke up, he looked around and saw a disheveled woman sitting on the bed with her back to him. So he propped himself up and asked, "Who are you?"

Shan Rong agreed to rescue him. He thought it was all due to his previous efforts and did not know about the appearance of Shen Bishui.

So he was very curious about the woman in front of him.

The woman didn't say anything, but just turned her head slowly.

Although Shen Bishui had suffered a lot in the past three years and her face was full of vicissitudes, it did not affect Zhou Ziyue's recognition of her at a glance.

"Crown Princess?!" Thinking of this, Zhou Ziyue immediately wanted to stand up and salute her.

But Shen Bishui stopped him with a sneer. She laughed sarcastically, "Stop it. The prince is dead. What kind of princess am I?"

"Just like you. If someone calls you Prince Zhou." Shen Bishui asked coldly, "Would you feel happy?"

Zhou Ziyue didn't say anything. Their current situation was actually the same.

He was barely surviving with only his last breath.

If I can hold on to this breath, I can barely survive.

But unfortunately, they are not such people.

"It was you who saved me?" Zhou Ziyue finally figured it out. Shanrong had always rejected him before, so it was impossible for him to agree suddenly. There must be other deals involved.

And Shen Bishui's identity is obviously more qualified than him to do business with Shanrong.

"The prince is dead, and my parents are dead too, but they didn't leave me nothing." Shen Bishui pondered, "Three years is not enough for the Shen family army to be completely naturalized."

"That's the team that my parents built up." Shen Bishui said with a hint of pride, "Even though they are now controlled by Emperor Zhou, their hearts are still with me."

Zhou Ziyue seemed to guess what she wanted to say, but he was not sure.

I can only wait for her to point it out.

Shen Bishui did not hesitate and said directly: "Zhou Ziyue, the prince's staff should be dead or disabled, there is no one left, but I need someone to turn things around now. You were the person the prince trusted the most, I saved you not for anything else, but to let you play this last round with me."

What a great final round.

At this moment, the two of them sat there face to face, looking at each other's already broken faces, while discussing this event that would subvert the world.

Zhou Ziyue couldn't help but find it a little ridiculous.

How dare they?

Where does confidence come from?

But he couldn't laugh after all, because he knew this was what he needed, and it was his last battle.

"Zhou Ziyue." Shen Bishui said, "You should also know that Emperor Zhou is in the northwest. I don't ask for anything else, I just ask you to help me avenge the prince!"

"As long as you can help me, I can give you whatever you want in the future. The Shen family army can even help you get that high position, so that you can look down on the world."

Looking down on the world?

Zhou Ziyue didn't even feel the slightest bit moved when he heard these four words. He had looked down upon the world before, so what?

Isn’t it because you lost the person you love the most?

So Zhou Ziyue sneered. He not only felt that Shen Bishui's words were absurd, but he also found it ridiculous that he actually disdained her words.

"What?" Shen Bishui thought he was unwilling to help.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ziyue said: "I don't want any damn world, I just want one person."

He spoke from his heart: "I want Tang Wanru!"

*

Daliang, Liangdu.

Finally settled down, Tang Wanru was walking with Qing Ling on the streets of Liangdu.

When the weather turned cooler, she just took a quick look at the scenery from the carriage and didn't have time to take a closer look. Now everything is settled.

She could finally have a good time in the cold capital of Kyoto.

The cultures of the two countries are different. Daliang worships witchcraft, so there are many objects related to witchcraft. There are many exotic small objects on the streets. Tang Wanru likes these small objects the most, so she has a lot of fun turning them around.

Qing Ling, on the other hand, always seemed to have a dull expression.

"Does this look good?"

"Yeah." She looked like she was trying hard to please Tang Wanru, but she didn't know what words to use.

She is different from Yingchun, she was sold to the dark realm when she was very young, so she is emotionally deprived.

After a pause, she seemed to be afraid that her answer was too simple and would upset Tang Wanru, so she added awkwardly: "Master, you look good in anything you wear."

Tang Wanru: ...

She couldn't help but feel sorry for this girl, so she inserted the hairpin into Qing Ling's long hair and said, "This is for you."

Qing Ling shuddered all over and looked at her with a feeling of being flattered.

Tang Wanru didn't say anything else, but continued walking forward.

The population of the capital of Daliang was much smaller than that of the Zhou Dynasty, so it was easy to get around. When Tang Wanru turned into a small alley, two Daliang guards suddenly appeared in front of her.

Qing Ling acted almost as a conditioned reflex and immediately stood in front of Tang Wanru to protect her.

But then they heard the two men say, "Dark Lord, please come with us."

The dark master?

Do they know her identity?

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