Long Live the Empress

Yan Liyuan was not as furious as He Bai had imagined, or embarrassed, or sad. He just raised his hand and waved his sleeves casually, and He Bai was rushed away by the powerful internal force.

He Bai fell to the ground and burst into tears, "You all bullied me! I won't live anymore...Grandfather...Look, your grandson has been beaten..."

Wang Yi twitched his mouth and covered his eyes.

"Since you don't want to live, then this governor will grant your wish... Wang Yi..." Yan Liyuan was about to give an order when He Bai saw Wang Yi start to roll up his sleeves. He stood up from the ground, patted the dirt off his robe, and looked at Yan Liyuan seriously, "Nine Thousand Years Old, based on what I just did to investigate the poisonous miasma at the risk of my life... the poisonous miasma doesn't seem to be caused by drugs, but more like it was formed naturally..."

The secret guards looked at He Bai, who was acting like a modest gentleman, and felt contempt in their hearts.

"Naturally formed?" If it was caused by drugs, it would be easy to deal with as long as we find an antidote. On the contrary, this natural thing is the most difficult to deal with. Yan Liyuan was thinking about how to deal with it when he heard Wang Yi say, "Why don't we ask Miss Yue to come and take a look?"

Miss Yue? Who is she? That's a lot of information! He Bai pricked up his ears to gossip and listened to their conversation.

"No! This poisonous miasma is too strange, and she doesn't know martial arts, so don't let her take risks!" As soon as Wang Yi finished speaking, Yan Liyuan immediately refused.

He Bai was not happy with this. He didn't know martial arts, okay? It wouldn't be dangerous if he went? This was simply inhumane! "Hey, hey, hey... Can I go too? Isn't that okay?"

Wang Yi nodded. He Bai thought that Wang Yi also agreed with what he said, and he felt a little comforted. He heard Wang Yi say, "The governor is right. Miss Yue is weak. Let's not let her take risks!"

Puff... He Bai spat out a mouthful of blood! Listen, are they still speaking human language? Is it okay for him to hit someone?

"Divide the troops into four groups and search outside the valley to see if there are any hidden passages or traps." Yan Liyuan thought for a moment and gave the order.

"My Lord, I have caught a suspicious person!" The secret guard threw a tall man in black in front of Yan Liyuan's carriage. Because the secret guard used too much force, the man slid far away on the ground.

He Bai quickly rubbed his arms and retracted his idea of ​​hitting someone. He didn't want to be thrown to the ground.

The man lay on the ground and shouted, "Nine Thousand Years Old, the young lady sent me to deliver a letter to you!"

Yan Liyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? What letter?"

The man tremblingly took out a letter from his arms and presented it with both hands.

Wang Yi took the letter and examined it carefully before handing it to Yan Liyuan.

Yan Liyuan knew it was written by Yue Jinghao herself before he even read the letter, because the envelope was stained with Yue Jinghao's unique faint fragrance. The corners of Yan Liyuan's cold mouth curled up unconsciously.

He Bai looked at Yan Liyuan in horror. He... he actually laughed... He Bai rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked at Yan Liyuan's expressionless face again. He patted his chest. It turned out that he had seen it wrong. How could Yan Liyuan laugh?

This was the first time Yue Jinghao wrote a letter to Yan Liyuan. When she opened the envelope, she found that Yue Jinghao's handwriting was as beautiful as she was. What she wrote was actually related to the Medical Saint Valley: there was a mechanism on the north side of the valley.

Wang said only one sentence and nothing else. He saw Yan Liyuan's face turn from sunny to gloomy and took a step back tactfully.

He Bai foolishly wanted to take the letter to have a look, but Yan Liyuan used his internal force to push him away.

Yan Liyuan folded the letter carefully and put it inside his shirt. "Did she say anything else?"

The man who came was Da Wu. After hearing Yan Liyuan's question, he recalled carefully: Uncle Zheng only said to give the letter to the Ninth Prince, nothing else. "Reply to the Ninth Prince, the young lady has no other instructions..."

The coldness around Yan Liyuan became even stronger. He waved his hand and the secret guards took Da Wu away.

Da Wu didn't dare to look back until he was far away. Seeing that no one was following him, he breathed a sigh of relief. I must tell Uncle Zheng later not to let him deal with Jiu Qian Sui again. It's too damn scary!

Yue Jinghao's letter confirmed that Yan Liyuan's idea was correct. Since Yue Jinghao said that the mechanism was on the north side of the valley, they only needed to search in the north.

As they were preparing to drive to the north of Medical Saint Valley, Yan Liyuan's carriage was stopped by He Bai, "Yan Liyuan... hehe... Nine Thousand Year Old, I have never ridden in your carriage! How about... ah..."

Yan Liyuan's carriage drove ahead and took everyone off. He Bai was the only one left sitting on the ground, shouting, "Yan Liyuan! You are too stingy! It's just a broken carriage, right? Can it break down if I sit in it?"

The only response to He Bai was the sound of horse hooves.

A cool breeze blew by, and He Bai shivered. He looked behind him cautiously, and it was pitch black... Oh my god, why is he the only one left here? He immediately ran after Yan Liyuan. Although his carriage was not as good as Yan Liyuan's, it was better than being here!