On the way back, Feng Qingyue's mind kept echoing with the monk's words. Those words were like a tangled mess that entangled in her thoughts and she couldn't make sense of them.

She was full of doubts and anxieties and wanted to stay in Lingyin Temple for a longer time.

After all, she was still frightened by the previous assassination experience, and she wanted to check the traces left by the assassination, perhaps she could find clues related to the conspiracy behind it.

However, before leaving, Lan Xuanming demanded that she go back as soon as possible on the grounds that she had not fully recovered.

There was unquestionable determination in Lan Xuanming's eyes, and he gave a strict order that if she didn't return on time, she would not be allowed to come.

Even though Feng Qingyue was extremely reluctant, she had no choice but to obey. She knew that Lan Xuanming cared about her, but the resentment in her heart was like a small flame.

"Brother Jinyu, let's take a break." Feng Qingyue's voice could not hide her fatigue, and her eyes were filled with deep weariness.

"Okay, Goddess." Chen Jinyu responded respectfully, lowering his head slightly, his attitude full of respect and piety.

Feng Qingyue couldn't help but frown slightly and said angrily, "Brother Jinyu, don't always call me a goddess. This name makes me feel much older. Just call me Qingyue."

Chen Jinyu's face suddenly showed hesitation. In his mind, calling him by his first name seemed to be an act of disrespect and not in accordance with etiquette.

"That's settled." Feng Qingyue seemed to have seen through his concerns and said without question. She hoped to break this convention and make their relationship more natural.

"Okay, Qingyue." Chen Jinyu hesitated for a long time and finally changed his words, his expression slightly unnatural.

"Brother Jinyu, I want to ask you, is there a country called Beiming Dynasty in this land?" Feng Qingyue looked at Chen Jinyu curiously, with a glimmer of expectation in her eyes.

Chen Jinyu looked at her in confusion and asked, "Qingyue, why do you suddenly ask this?" His eyes were full of confusion. He didn't understand why Feng Qingyue knew about the Beiming Dynasty.

Feng Qingyue said slowly: "Oh, I saw a place called Beiming Dynasty in my dream."

Her eyes were a little blurry, as if she was lost in memories.

I dreamed that the place was full of vitality, with busy streets and a bustling crowd of people. The shops were filled with a wide variety of goods, and there was a prosperous scene everywhere. The people had happy smiles on their faces and lived and worked in peace and contentment.

"Also, I also dreamed of their Majesty, Jun Lingyuan." When she mentioned Jun Lingyuan, her eyes unconsciously revealed complex emotions, including longing and worry.

After hearing her words, Chen Jinyu looked at Feng Qingyue in astonishment and asked, "Qingyue, did you really see this in your dream?" He was quite shocked and felt that this dream seemed unusual.

Feng Qingyue nodded slightly. She couldn't say that she had actually been to that place and lived there for a while.

Chen Jinyu sighed softly and said with a slightly skeptical look, "Qingyue, there is indeed such a country to our north. I heard that their Majesty is also a wise monarch."

He had a serious expression. In his impression, His Majesty of the Beiming Dynasty had a very good reputation.

"However, five years ago, news spread that His Majesty was looking for someone, a person from a dream. This confused all the officials and they tried to dissuade him, but His Majesty persisted."

At this point, Chen Jinyu's eyes revealed a hint of doubt. He didn't quite understand why a monarch would be so obsessed with a person in his dreams.

"What? People in a dream? What's going on?" Feng Qingyue's eyes widened, filled with shock and confusion. Her heart suddenly surged with emotion, and her heartbeat accelerated. She had a hunch that this might be related to her.

Chen Jinyu slowly shook his head and said, "I don't know the specific situation. I only heard that after their majesty woke up from his illness, he kept muttering about someone." There was a hint of confusion in his eyes. After all, these were just rumors.

"But no one in the court has seen it, and everyone thinks that the emperor has been possessed by evil spirits." Chen Jinyu frowned, and he could imagine the chaos in the court at that time and the confusion of the people.

Feng Qingyue was stunned, as if struck by a bolt of lightning. She stood there blankly, her mind going blank as she wondered: Is Jun Lingyuan looking for me?

It took her a long time to come back to her senses. Her lips trembled slightly as she asked anxiously, "Brother Jinyu, their major general also doesn't believe in His Majesty?" Her voice trembled imperceptibly, and she still held a faint hope in her heart.

Chen Jinyu looked at Feng Qingyue, who looked a little dazed and distracted, and asked worriedly, "Qingyue, what's wrong with you?" His eyes were full of concern, and he didn't understand why Feng Qingyue suddenly lost her composure.

"Brother Jinyu, please tell me quickly." Feng Qingyue didn't even bother to answer his question.

"Yes, I heard that Prince Ye and the Major General both dissuaded him, saying that there was no such person and asked him not to be stubborn, but His Majesty did not listen to them." Chen Jinyu said softly, with helplessness in his voice.

Feng Qingyue's face was filled with disbelief. Could it be that all traces of her in the Beiming Dynasty had disappeared completely? This filled her heart with fear and anxiety.

She felt as if her world collapsed in an instant.

She was originally full of joy and thought that since she was back, she would go to Jun Lingyuan and the others in her true appearance.

But now, is it true that there is no trace of her existence in the Beiming Dynasty at all, and even Jun Lingyuan thinks he has only seen her in a dream?

This plunged her into confusion and helplessness. Her eyes were filled with despair, tears welling up in her eyes. She felt as if her heart was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand, causing waves of pain that seemed to devour her whole body.

With a heart full of depression and melancholy, Feng Qingyue walked towards the carriage with heavy steps.

Her back looked so lonely, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world. Her heart was filled with sadness, and every step she took seemed to exhaust all her strength.

Soon, she fell into a deep sleep in the carriage. Even in her sleep, her brows were still furrowed, as if she was also experiencing a painful struggle in her dream.

Xuanyuan Pavilion of Xingli Kingdom.

"Ling Yuan, we have been searching for five years. Are you sure you want to keep looking?" Feng Qingcheng looked at Jun Lingyuan, her eyes full of worry and confusion.

There was deep worry in his eyes. During these long five years, he watched Jun Lingyuan searching non-stop. He couldn't bear to watch Jun Lingyuan continue searching so persistently. The endless waiting and disappointment were like deep wounds.

Jun Lingyuan didn't say anything, but his firm eyes showed his determination.

"Brother, how can you be sure that the person in your dream is in the south? We have been looking for him here for five years." Jun Lingye looked at his brother, his heart full of doubts.

There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes. For the past five years, they had been searching everywhere. Every time, they set out with hope, but returned disappointed. He really couldn't understand it.

He felt a little tired inside, and more importantly, he didn't understand his brother's persistence.

Jun Lingyuan was actually a little worried. He was afraid that he would never be able to find Feng Qingyue. Over the past five years, his memory of the person in his dreams had become increasingly vague.

Five years ago, after Jun Lingyuan woke up, he forced the national master to painstakingly search and calculate. He learned that after the soul from another world entered this time and space, it could not leave. It could only change a host or return to its original body.

There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes. When he heard the news, he felt that he was not dreaming and he would definitely find her.

After he asked the imperial teacher to find out the places where the souls from other worlds might appear in this time and space, Jun Lingyuan took Feng Qingcheng and Jun Lingye on a journey south.

Finally, they arrived at Xingli Country, a powerful country where they established Xuanyuan Pavilion to gather intelligence from all over the world with only one goal - to find Feng Qingyue.

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