Crossing the World: This Prince is a Little Sweet

“It’s possible, but I can’t be 100% sure.”

Yan Jingshuo recalled that they had previously discussed and analyzed that Nangong Yu might have been captured for experiments.

If the rumors about the missing guards are true, it is not difficult to guess what Nangong Yan wants to do.

"Your Majesty, do we have to go into the palace to check it out?"

Chu Xi also felt that the matter was not simple, so she spoke directly to Yan Jingshuo.

"Xi'er, no, this is too dangerous."

Yan Jingshuo immediately retorted that this was the Southern Kingdom, not the Yan Kingdom's palace. If something really happened, it would be difficult for him to guarantee that he would be able to escape unscathed.

So, he didn't want Chu Xi to take risks.

"But Your Majesty, Nangong Yu and Xiao Xuechong should be in the Southern Kingdom's palace. If we don't go, how can we save them?"

Chu Xi didn't expect Yan Jingshuo to react so strongly, and his voice couldn't help but become louder.

"Xi'er, listen. This is not the Kingdom of Yan. There are secret guards everywhere. If you rashly sneak into the palace, you will undoubtedly be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth. It is too dangerous."

This was the first time Yan Jingshuo disapproved of Chu Xi's approach.

"No, my Lord, I will definitely stay by your side and never get into trouble."

Seeing that it was no longer possible, Chu Xi stood up, walked to Yan Jingshuo, pulled his sleeve and started to act coquettishly.

Yan Jingshuo couldn't stand Chu Xi acting like a spoiled child to him like this, he sighed imperceptibly, raised his hand and gently pulled her into his arms, lowered his voice and said:

"Xi'er, I'm afraid it really can't work this time because it's too dangerous."

Yan Jingshuo really didn't dare to let her take risks. He was sure that Nangong Yan knew 100% that they had come to the South Country.

The most important thing is that Nangong Yan has colluded with his third brother for a long time. The current situation is really unfavorable to them, so he can't relax and take risks at will.

"Why? In fact, the prince doesn't really want to save Nangong Yu, right?"

"Xi'er, I will definitely do what I promised you, but it's too dangerous now. I'm afraid there's an ambush inside."

Yan Jingshuo's heart ached. He didn't expect Xier to question him like this for Nangong Yu. He suddenly felt a little sad.

"Then your Majesty, what should we do?"

When Chu Xi heard that there was an ambush, the fire that had just risen in his heart was instantly extinguished.

"Xi'er, you stay here. I'll go by myself."

Yan Jingshuo met Chu Xi's eyes and spoke slowly.

"What? I won't allow you to do this. It's too dangerous..."

When Chu Xi heard this, he immediately stood up and objected excitedly, glaring at him angrily:

"Yan Jingshuo, are you crazy?"

"Xi'er, this is the best way. I know martial arts, and even if there is an ambush, they can't do anything to me."

Seeing Chu Xi so excited, Yan Jingshuo felt warm in his heart, proving that Chu Xi still had him in her heart.

"But Your Highness... I still feel uneasy. Like you said, the palace is not a place that anyone can enter casually. It must be full of dangers." Chu Xi said worriedly.

She knew that Yan Jingshuo's martial arts were very powerful, and with the nourishment of the holy spring water, almost no one could be his opponent, but she was still a little worried...

"Xi'er, don't worry. I will protect myself. You just need to stay here and wait for my news."

Yan Jingshuo said to Chu Xi with a smile.

"But I really don't want you to take risks. I don't want you to get hurt..."

Chu Xi held Yan Jingshuo's hand and said nervously.

"Don't worry, Xi'er. I will arrange everything."

Yan Jingshuo spoke with confidence.

"Your Majesty..."

Chu Xi cried out helplessly. She really didn't want Yan Jingshuo to take risks, but she couldn't think of a better way.

This is Yan Jingze.

He got up early and practiced boxing with Feng Shijie.

"Your Highness, take a break. You have already practiced for an hour."

Feng Shijie suggested to Yan Jingze that if he continued like this, he was worried that Yan Jingze's body would not be able to bear it.

"Old Feng, I'm fine. It feels so good to exercise. My whole body feels relaxed."

Yan Jingze had a smile on his face. He was really happy. It was the first time he experienced sweating all over his body. He didn't have the chest tightness, shortness of breath, or heart pain as usual.

He liked this feeling so much, finally he was no longer bound.

"Your Highness..."

Old Feng's eyes flickered. He never expected that one day he would be able to see His Highness practicing martial arts with him.

The prince had tried to practice martial arts with him in the past, but he could never last more than half an hour before his heart disease flared up, his face turned pale, and he would faint at any time.

Now that I have been practicing with him for so long, my complexion is still very rosy, no different from that of a normal person.

God has really opened his eyes. Please bless my prince.

At this time, a pigeon landed steadily on Feng Shijie's shoulder.

Feng Shijie skillfully took off the letter tied to the pigeon's feet and handed it to Yan Jingze respectfully:

"Your Highness, there is a letter from Kyoto."

"Oh...what did it say?"

Yan Jingze stopped what he was doing, reached out to take the letter and read it, but the more he read, the tighter his brows furrowed.

Then he angrily crumpled the letter in his hand and snorted:

"Humph, you are really my good grandfather, so bold..."

Feng Shijie saw that Yan Jingze was in a good mood, but he immediately became very angry after reading the letter. He asked in confusion:

"Your Highness, what happened? Why are you so angry?"

"You should see for yourself"

Yan Jingze said as he threw the crumpled letter to Feng Shijie.

Feng Shijie took it and quickly spread it out, then exclaimed in shock:

"Your Majesty actually dared to forge a large number of weapons in private. This is too bold. And the emperor has already known about it..."

"Old Feng, quickly ask someone to prepare the car, I need to hurry back."

"Then Your Highness is not going to go to the palace to see Emperor Nangong?"

Feng Shijie saw Yan Jingze walking back anxiously, so he hurriedly chased after him and asked.

"No, I'll write a letter and have someone pass it to him later."

Yan Jingze said without turning his head.

"What about Murong Xue? How does Your Highness plan to deal with her?"

"Send that woman to Nangong Yan and let Nangong Yan handle it."

Yan Jingze's expression turned impatient when he thought of Murong Xue.

What's the point of keeping a stupid woman?

"Yes, I understand."

Feng Shijie stopped, turned around and walked quickly in another direction.

inside the palace,

Nangong Yan was reviewing memorials in the South Study when Eunuch Li walked in with a letter.

"Your Majesty, this is a letter sent by the Third Prince of Yan State."

Nangong Yan, who was reviewing the writing, slowly raised his head upon hearing this, and glanced at Eunuch Li in the audience with his sharp black eyes. After a moment, he said in a deep voice:

"Send it over."

Only then did Eunuch Li respectfully present the letter.

Nangong Yan stretched out his slender fingers to take it, opened the envelope and looked at it, then said to Eunuch Li below:

"Eunuch Li, cancel the welcoming banquet tonight."

"Yes, I will do it right away."

Eunuch Li bowed to Nangong Yan and started to walk out.

"Wait a minute, how is Young Master Xiao now?" Nangong Yan called out to stop Eunuch Li.

"Your Majesty, it's still the same. I've been staying quietly in my room and never went out."

Nangong Yan frowned upon hearing this, and then asked:

"Did he eat on time?"

In response, Eunuch Li shook his head slightly and said respectfully:

"No, Master Xiao didn't allow anyone to disturb him. He just asked the palace servants to put the food on the stool outside the door."