I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

In this case, Xing Mingjie has to deal with it perfunctorily for now.

After Min Yeyi sent Min Yike back, he ordered people to seal off the Yan family private hospital and have people on duty in shifts 24 hours a day.

The former victims were identified one by one.

The online discussion remains high, and everyone feels sorry for these children.

Countless netizens spontaneously bought chrysanthemums and stopped at the hospital entrance, hoping to use their love to help these poor children to be liberated.

……

The city was extremely bustling, but Mingchuan stopped checking his phone since he entered the mountains.

The top of Cangyun Mountain is boundless and towering into the clouds.

The whole mountain is lonely and strange. Although the scenery is beautiful, it has never been developed by anyone.

The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, as if they are entangled with thousands of threads.

The way up the mountain is even more difficult, with only a winding path.

The path is muddy and slippery, and even if it doesn't rain in the mountains, it will still be covered with yellow mud.

Mingchuan had long been accustomed to this road, but he had not been back for a long time and missed it very much.

He quickly leaped towards the top of the mountain, jumping up and down the mountain like a monkey, climbing up at an incredible speed.

Even it took him two full hours to reach the top!

The top of Cangyun Mountain is shrouded in clouds, and the air is ethereal.

The training ground in my memory was not in very good condition, but at least it looked like a piece of normally used land of a farmer.

Everything is grown there.

But he never expected that when he returned to the mountain this time, Mingchuan saw weeds growing everywhere and the place was barren!

Even the house they once lived in has now become a ruin!

"Master!!"

Mingchuan rushed in in a panic, looking around for the shadows of his masters.

But there is no one around!

I shouted for a long time but no one responded!

Mingchuan panicked.

"Master!!! Where are you guys?"

I finally climbed up, but there was no sign of anyone!

Mingchuan's roar echoed throughout the mountains.

He gasped, "Could it be that... what we said back then about never seeing each other again is just like this??"

My heart felt like it was being grabbed by a pair of huge hands.

I didn’t expect that the first time I encountered difficulties after coming down the mountain and the first time I wanted to ask for help, I would be faced with the current situation...!

Mingchuan sat on the ground dejectedly, looking completely listless.

There was a clicking sound behind him.

"Who?!"

Mingchuan turned around and saw a very smart yellow fox standing not far away, holding a letter in its mouth and looking at him intently.

"Xiao Huang?"

Mingchuan frowned and walked forward. The yellow-skinned man was not afraid at all. He just stood there waiting for him without moving an inch.

There is abundant spiritual energy in Cangyun, and since they have been practicing here every day, they have raised several animals with spiritual intelligence.

The yellow-skinned guy in front of him was the one who used to practice with Mingchuan.

The letter was signed with the master's name.

Mingchuan's hands were shaking, and he felt a strange sense of sadness in his heart.

He touched the yellow-skinned man's head and said, "Thank you."

Xiao Huang narrowed his eyes, turned around and disappeared.

The envelope was opened and the letter inside slid out.

This looks quite old and doesn't look like it was written before Mingchuan left.

The writing on it looked like it had been dry for a long time.

"Xiaochuan, when you read this letter, Master will have already arrived in the capital. However, Master's path differs from yours, so even if you arrive in the capital, we will never meet. Over the years, Master has found other masters for you, forced you to learn many things, and forced you to train day after day in the mountains. You may hate me, but once you come down the mountain and see the many wolves, tigers and leopards below, you should understand my painstaking efforts, right?

I don't know when or at what time you will come looking for a teacher. But if you come, it must be when you need my help.

Then, come to the capital to find me. There will be someone there to answer your questions and help you."

The letter was simple and clear. It expressed the master's feelings in just a few words and also predicted that Mingchuan would go looking for him.

Mingchuan sat in front of a ruined door with a letter in his hand, looking at the birds and geese flying in front of him with melancholy, feeling an indescribable desolation in his heart.

Since the master said that their paths are different, they will not meet.

He also told him to go to the capital to find him.

Is it possible...

Many years flashed through Mingchuan's mind, and he recalled his master's background.

Could it be that the master has returned to the king now?

Mingchuan exhaled, and without stopping, he went down the mountain with the letter.

Beijing.

Xie Yingzong is the largest antique supplier in the capital. With so many antiques in his hands, he must have connections with the top leaders of the country.

He introduced Mingchuan and sent him before the king.

The two sides sat opposite each other, and the king who had only been seen on TV before was now sitting in front of him.

Everyone else was dismissed, and the middle-aged man with gray hair but a solemn expression smiled and spoke to Mingchuan first.

"Mingchuan, we finally meet."

Mingchuan's heart sank.

Sure enough, the reason he was able to meet the king so smoothly was because he was behind the scenes directing it.

Mingchuan responded respectfully and politely.

"Lord, I came here to inquire about the whereabouts of my master."

The king had a kind smile on his face, "How clever of you to guess that your master is with me. You are truly worthy of being the person I have been waiting for."

"I've seen all the contributions you've made to the country these days. I also want to thank you for saving several of my generals a while ago, allowing their projects to proceed smoothly."

Mingchuan nodded and lowered his eyes: "This is what I should do."

The king nodded, his admiration gradually turning into helplessness.

"However, your master's current location may not be convenient for you to go."

"What do you mean?"

Mingchuan became alert.

Someone pushed the door open and walked in.

Mingchuan looked in the direction of the voice and saw a woman in a dark green uniform walking in.

She had neat short hair, regular features, and a slender figure, but she didn't have the fragility of those women out there. Instead, she looked extremely oppressive.

A pair of eyes that are very shrewd.

"Mr. Mingchuan, your master Ye Yan is currently imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison."

what?

Sky Prison?!

Mingchuan's pupils trembled and his hands and feet quickly became cold.

The king nodded.

"That's right, child. Your master made a serious mistake. As early as when you came down the mountain, he came to the capital and went straight to the Heavenly Prison, where he locked himself up."

Mingchuan's heart trembled, "Lord, may I ask what mistake my master made?"

The king looked at Mingchuan.

This young man was indeed just as he had imagined.

Although he is young and usually has a playful temperament, he is not ambiguous when faced with key issues.

Even now that he knew his master had been arrested, he remained calm and not as panicked as the others.

The king glanced at the woman who came in.

"This is my imperial teacher. She will tell you everything."