The princess returns strongly, and the divorced regent is busy chasing his wife

"Feng Xing" Nangong Mingxuan gave an order, and Feng Xing led a group of people and flew towards the Medicine King Valley.

"Wu Shang, you take your men to protect the princess, and the others remain in combat readiness," Nangong Mingxuan deployed the troops.

"Ling'er... nothing should happen. Just relax. After all, ordinary people can't enter the formation of Medicine King Valley," Nangong Mingxuan comforted her.

Nangong Mingxuan's words made Ouyang Miaoling's heart tighten. She quickened her pace and walked towards Medicine King Valley.

When she reached the gate, there should normally be guards there, but now there was no one, and a feeling of uneasiness rose in her heart.

They walked into Medicine King Valley as if it were an empty place, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

"Ah..." Ouyang Li's sudden scream attracted everyone's attention.

"What's wrong...Li'er?" Nangong Mingxuan asked with concern.

"There...there..." Ouyang Li pointed tremblingly at the big tree in front.

Everyone looked in the direction of Ouyang Li's finger, and saw the guards at the door lying on the ground in a mess.

Ouyang Miaoling ran over with a shocked look on her face. When she saw the corpse, she collapsed instantly and shouted several people's names loudly.

"No harm... Li'er was frightened. You escort Li'er back to the palace first. I will handle the things here. Be careful on the road. Go back and ask the butler to arrange someone to serve the princess carefully." Nangong Mingxuan knew that something big must have happened in Yaowang Valley, so he quickly asked someone to take Ouyang Li back to a safe place.

Ouyang Miaoling did not reject Nangong Mingxuan's arrangement because she didn't know what had happened in Yaowang Valley. Her daughter would definitely be scared, and she couldn't let the child get hurt. She didn't say anything and acquiesced to Nangong Mingxuan's arrangement.

After Ouyang Li was taken away by Wushang, only Nangong Mingxuan was left to accompany Ouyang Miaoling as they continued to walk deeper into the valley. Along the way, they could see a cold corpse every few meters, which made Ouyang Miaoling's heart twitch constantly.

Whenever she saw a body, she couldn't help but stop and look carefully, hoping to find some clues or a familiar face.

"Qingyang..." Ouyang Miaoling suddenly remembered Qingyang's name. This name was like a sharp sword, piercing her heart. She ran towards the main hall of Medicine King Valley like crazy, praying silently in her heart: "You must be okay!"

When they were about to reach the main hall, Feng Xing led a group of people who came to investigate out. Among them were two soldiers carrying a stretcher with a person lying on it.

Ouyang Miaoling's legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, unable to move a step. She opened her mouth wide, but no sound came out, tears welled up in her eyes like a flood.

Nangong Mingxuan hurried forward and uncovered the white cloth, and what came into view was Qingyang's face as pale as paper. Ouyang Miaoling's eyes went dark and she almost fainted.

"Your Highness, in addition to Master Qingyang, we also found a large number of corpses. There is no survivor in the entire Medicine King Valley..." Feng Xing said sadly.

Ouyang Miaoling's heart was broken. She held on, walked to the stretcher, gently stroked Qingyang's face, and tears flowed like rain.

"Someone must have done this on purpose! I want to find out the truth!" Ouyang Miaoling's eyes were determined.

At this moment, a mysterious black shadow appeared in the distant sky, and disappeared in an instant...

"Chase..." Nangong Mingxuan gave an order and a team of people chased out.

"Feng Xing... please gather all the brothers in the valley. I want to collect their bodies." Ouyang Miaoling suppressed the grief in her heart and began to deal with the aftermath of these people.

Feng Xing and the others quickly gathered together the corpses scattered throughout Yaowang Valley.

Then everyone had their own name, which Ouyang Miaoling wrote personally and carved into a monument to commemorate them.

A mourning hall was set up in the main hall of Yaowang Valley to commemorate them.

Night fell over Yaoyao Valley. In the deserted main hall, Ouyang Miaoling knelt alone in front of the mourning hall. Her eyes were empty and her tears had dried up, leaving only despair and numbness.

The mourning hall was filled with the coffins of the people in Yaowang Valley. Her best friends and disciples were killed overnight. She could not accept this cruel reality, and her heart was broken and she wished she was dead.

Ouyang Miaoling slowly stood up, walked to the coffins, and gently stroked each coffin, as if saying her final goodbyes to her relatives and friends.

Her hands were shaking and her voice was choked with sobs: "Qingyang, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!"

After saying that, Ouyang Miaoling turned and walked out of the mourning hall. Her figure looked particularly lonely and desolate in the moonlight.

She walked to the yard and sat down, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and secretly swore in her heart: She must make the murderer pay the price and seek justice for her former family members!

"Ling'er" was Nangong Mingxuan's voice. He was afraid that she would be sad and hurt alone. He wanted to comfort her, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what words to use to comfort her.

Nangong Mingxuan felt very distressed when he saw Ouyang Miaoling’s eyes swollen like walnuts due to crying.

"Ling'er... Don't worry, these family members who have been with you for sixteen years are also my family members. Their hatred is also my hatred. I will definitely avenge them." After Nangong Mingxuan finished speaking, Ouyang Miaoling raised her head and looked at her and said lightly: "Thank you."

Nangong Mingxuan walked over and hugged Ouyang Miaoling in his arms. No amount of comfort would be as good as giving her a hug.

Ouyang Miaoling did not push Nangong Mingxuan away, but buried her head deeply in his arms and cried heartily.

This time, because she brought Ouyang Li with her and wanted her to see the world, she was saved from being killed. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

Nangong Mingxuan did not say any more words to dissuade her, but let her vent the pain in her heart.

After a while, Ouyang Miaoling stopped crying, calmed down, and began to analyze who was responsible for the massacre.

"What do you think about Nangong Mingxuan's matter?" Ouyang Miaoling asked with a slightly choked voice.

"This is a premeditated massacre. I saw it when I came in. The formation was activated. Ordinary people can't get in easily. Only those who understand the formation can come in. By the way...are all the people from your Medicine King Valley here?" Nangong Mingxuan asked.

"I have already counted them. My disciples, doctors from various countries, some maids and servants, and some homeless people I took in, a total of 210 people are all here."

"Are you sure that's all?" Nangong Mingxuan asked doubtfully.

Ouyang Miaoling thought about it, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said in surprise: "There is another one, but I don't think there will be any problem with that person." She said with certainty.

"Don't trust anyone," Nangong Mingxuan advised.

"It's Mo Ran. We went to Dayu together, but I asked him to come back early. I don't know if he has come back?" Ouyang Miaoling said uncertainly.

"Does he know how to break the formation outside?" Nangong Mingxuan asked.

"Know...He and Qingyang both know." Ouyang Miaoling's words made both of them fall into deep thought.