The queen is so good at teasing that she makes the abstinent prince tremble

He Yun quickly comforted her, "Princess, don't worry. I know where Zhirou Qingli is. When you have recuperated for a while and have the ability to control the Sky Tourmaline, I will take you out of this time and space to find it."

When Jiang Tangxi heard this, he immediately understood. Zhirou Qingli was not in this time and space. Did he have to leave here to survive?

Then...Xiao Yuchen...

When Jiang Tangxi thought of Xiao Yuchen, her heart ached.

She immediately grabbed He Yun's hand and asked anxiously, "Old monster, how is Xiao Yuchen now?"

He Yun glanced at Jiang Tangxi and said, "The prince...is just imprisoned. Xiao Yunxuan hasn't taken action against him yet. Compared to Xiao Yuxi, the prince is relatively better off."

When Jiang Tangxi heard this, he immediately stood up and called out loudly, "Zi Ling!"

Zi Ling instantly appeared in front of Jiang Tangxi and said respectfully, "Princess, what can I do for you?"

Jiang Tangxi said decisively in front of He Yun without any reservation: "Zi Ling, gather the assassins of Ghost Tower immediately! If I can't see them tonight, they don't have to stay in Ghost Tower!"

After hearing what Jiang Tangxi said, He Yun couldn't help but frowned and said, "Princess, you are too impatient. Not to mention that the Ghost Tower is a long way from here, even if all their people come, facing Xiao Yunxuan, it's like an egg hitting a rock! What's more, Xiao Yunxuan is now reorganizing his troops and will send troops to Guquan in three days!"

How could Jiang Tangxi not be anxious? Xiao Yuchen was the most important person in her heart now!

She bit her lip and was silent for a moment. She realized that what He Yun said made some sense.

So, she raised her head and asked He Yun with a firm gaze: "Where is Xiao Yuchen being held?"

He Yun sighed helplessly and said, "It's in the former queen's bedroom. Xiao Yunxuan now goes to see the prince almost every day."

Jiang Tangxi frowned and fell into deep thought.

After a moment, she turned to Zi Ling and said, "Zi Ling, you'd better send a message to the floor masters of Guimei Tower as soon as possible, asking them to rush to Kyoto within three days. I want to rescue Xiao Yuchen while Xiao Yunxuan is sending troops!"

Zi Ling took the order and disappeared immediately.

Jiang Tangxi was still worried, and asked He Yun again: "Old monster, do you have a way to rescue Xiao Yuchen directly now?"

He Yun smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "Princess, my situation in this world is not much better than yours. I really can't save the prince."

Jiang Tangxi asked in confusion, "Why didn't Xiao Yunxuan attack everyone in the palace?"

He Yun then explained: "Xiao Yunxuan is still trying to get you into the conspiracy, Princess."

Jiang Tangxi naturally understood what He Yun meant. She touched the bracelet on her wrist and fell into deep thought.

After a while, she raised her head, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and asked: "He Yun, do you think Xiao Yunxuan will be my opponent if I lose control?"

When He Yun heard this, he immediately understood Jiang Tangxi's idea. His face changed and he said seriously, "Princess, have you really thought it through?"

It was nothing to him, just that his master had returned, but what about Jiang Tangxi? Would she really let it go?

Jiang Tangxi smiled and said casually: "It's okay, I'm just asking!"

He Yun looked at Jiang Tangxi and knew that she had not given up the idea, so he had to answer sincerely: "With your current ability, even if you lose control, you are unlikely to be a match for Xiao Yunxuan. But if it takes a while, at most two or three months, maybe it will be better."

After hearing this, Jiang Tangxi felt a little better. She hurriedly asked, "Then if we want to rescue Xiao Yuchen, is there any other way?"

He Yun thought for a moment and said, "There is a way. I know a sealing technique that can seal a person's ability for a short period of time. Xiao Yunxuan has only been possessed by the devil for a short time, so his abilities are not strong enough and he is not mature enough. I think there are still many opportunities."

Jiang Tangxi's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "How do I use that spell?"

He Yun said: "We need to set up a formation, but we have to let Xiao Yunxuan walk into the formation."

Jiang Tangxi said without hesitation: "Okay, Heyun, you go down and prepare the formation, and leave the rest to me!" Heyun nodded, turned around and went down to prepare.

After taking the medicine, Jiang Tangxi got out of bed despite feeling uncomfortable.

She slowly walked to the mirror, sat down, and began to wash and dress.

Looking at her light purple to white hair in the mirror, she couldn't help but smile at herself. If someone didn't know her, they would think she had traveled through time to the modern era, bleached her hair and then dyed it like this.

It is such a great irony to see such a strange hair color in this era.

Outside the window, snow was falling like goose feathers, and the whole world seemed to be covered by a layer of white gauze.

Jiang Tangxi looked out the window quietly, his eyes a little dazed and his thoughts gradually drifting away.

This was the scene Zi Ling saw when she returned to her room. Jiang Tangxi stared out the window blankly, motionless, as if his soul had left his body.

Zi Ling felt a sharp pain in her heart. In her memory, Jiang Tangxi had always been the almighty and omnipotent owner of the Ghost Tower. When did she become so haggard and helpless?

For Jiang Tangxi's hair, she specially went to ask the old man to prepare some hair blackening medicine, but the old man said it was useless. Jiang Tangxi was not sick, but lacked spiritual power. She could only go to a place with sufficient spiritual power.

Zi Ling called out worriedly, "Owner!"

Jiang Tangxi finally came back to her senses. Seeing the worried look on Zi Ling's face, she smiled casually and said, "It's just a small matter. It's nothing. It will return to normal in due time."

After that, she asked again: "Has the news spread?"

Zi Ling nodded quickly and said, "Don't worry, OP, I have spread the news as you instructed."

That night, the night was dark and the cold wind was howling.

Jiang Tangxi carefully wrapped up her purple-white hair, put on a nightgown, and walked quietly into the palace along the dim and desolate palace wall like a ghost.

The cold wind was like a knife, blowing painfully on my face, and the snowflakes were dancing wildly in the wind, as if they were going to swallow everything.

Jiang Tangxi walked carefully, and the snow under her feet made a "crunching" sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet night.

Everything around seemed so eerie and terrifying, and the shadows on the palace walls seemed to hide countless dangers.

Jiang Tangxi followed the map given by He Yun and walked towards the Jiaofang Palace.

The further you go in, the more desolate the surrounding environment becomes.

This used to be the bedroom of the late queen. Its former prosperity is long gone, and now only desolation and silence remain.