Traveling through another world to stir the emperor's heart

"Qingcheng, go and get ready. I'm going to Lan Country." Jun Lingyuan's eyes were firm and his expression was resolute. His words revealed unquestionable majesty.

Over the years, he has been searching for Feng Qingyue. Even if the hope is slim, he is unwilling to miss any possibility.

He wanted to prove to them that she was not a dream, but a real person.

But every disappointment after a fruitless search was like a sharp blade, cutting scars on his heart, but the obsession in his heart never diminished.

Feng Qingcheng looked at Jun Lingyuan with a hint of surprise, "Ah, Lingyuan, should we send someone to investigate the truth first?"

He was really worried. If this time it wasn't the person in Jun Lingyuan's dream, he would surely fall into depression again. His depressed look would be really heartbreaking.

Jun Lingyuan slowly shook his head. "No need. I'll go myself." His face was filled with fatigue that he couldn't hide, yet he had a determination that ran deep in his bones. "Don't worry, it won't take a moment. I've been disappointed too many times in the past few years."

After saying that, Jun Lingyuan slowly turned around and sat down. His eyes were a little empty, and his thoughts seemed to drift far away. Those dreams related to Feng Qingyue were constantly surging in his mind.

Feng Qingcheng looked at him like this, feeling helpless. "Alright, Ling Yuan. I'll go with you, so I can take care of you along the way."

But he thought in his heart, "If it weren't for that person, I could also accompany you, so that I wouldn't be too sad alone."

Jun Lingyuan shook his head again, "You can't go with you. Ling Ye has returned to Beiming. There are many matters in the pavilion that need you to take care of." Feng Qingcheng wanted to persuade her again, but Jun Lingyuan waved his hand, his eyes cold and firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

Feng Qingcheng knew very well that his decision was difficult to change, so he could only respond helplessly: "Then Your Majesty must be careful on this trip. The situation in Lan Country is now complicated and unpredictable. Although you are going to find Miss Feng, there is no guarantee that you will not encounter danger on the way." He frowned slightly, his eyes full of worry.

Jun Lingyuan nodded slightly, "I know that. I have made all preparations for this trip." His expression was stern, but there was a hint of expectation hidden deep in his eyes, which was the desire to see Feng Qingyue.

"Qingcheng obeys the order." Feng Qingcheng said and slowly retreated.

Jun Lingyuan sat alone on the dragon throne, his eyes cold but filled with anticipation. Feng Qingyue's image kept appearing in his mind, and he muttered to himself, "Even if there's only a glimmer of hope, I must find you."

An Qingyue Mansion

"Miss, Miss Ouyang is here." Lan Xin reported softly.

"Let her in." An Qingyue's eyes were filled with doubt, and she was wondering why Ouyang Wanqing came here at this time.

Ouyang Wanqing walked into the house, her face full of grievance, "Qingyue, please take me in."

"Miss Ouyang, where did you get this from?" An Qingyue became more and more confused, her beautiful eyes full of confusion.

"I ran away from home." Ouyang Wanqing said.

"Why?" An Qingyue asked.

"My father wants me to marry a wealthy businessman, but I've never even met him. When I heard about this, I knew he wasn't a good man. He might be an old man in his forties or fifties. How could my father do this to me?"

As Ouyang Wanqing spoke, she stamped her feet in anger, tears of anger and grievance flashed in her eyes, and her heart was full of resentment towards her father's arrangements.

"But you shouldn't have come to me after running away from home. The city lord will definitely come looking for you soon." An Qingyue felt helpless and frowned slightly.

"I believe you have a way. I don't know anyone else, and those young ladies are even more unreliable." Ouyang Wanqing clasped her hands together and looked at An Qingyue pitifully, her eyes full of expectation.

"You're putting me in a difficult position." An Qingyue sighed softly.

"Just help me. After all, we are friends. Can you really bear to see me marry an old man in his forties or fifties?" Ouyang Wanqing pouted, with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

"What you said is not right. Why should you be so reluctant? It's not me who is getting married." An Qingyue said half-jokingly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"An Qingyue, I'm so angry!" Ouyang Wanqing put her hands on her hips, her eyes wide open, her heart filled with anger.

"Okay, okay, you stay here first. I'll find a way to deal with your father." An Qingyue found Ouyang Wanqing's angry look a little funny, and finally compromised.

"Thank you, Ayue, you are the best to me." Ouyang Wanqing burst into laughter, her eyes full of joy.

"Come on, stop being so cheesy." An Qingyue said with a smile.

"Okay! Then I'll go catch up on some sleep!" Ouyang Wanqing skipped towards the yard.

Lan Xin said with a hint of displeasure: "Miss, what does Miss Ouyang mean by this? Isn't this relying on you?"

"It's okay, don't worry about her, just let her live there." An Qingyue waved her hand nonchalantly, not caring too much in her heart.

"Yes, Miss." Lan Xin replied.

"Lan Xin, is Lan Mo back?" An Qingyue asked with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

"Not yet, Miss. What did you ask him to do? Why did he take so long?" Lan Xin asked curiously.

"Nothing, I'm just going to do something. If he comes back, let him come to see me first." A hint of anticipation flashed in An Qingyue's eyes.

"Okay, miss." Lan Xin said, turned and left.

An Qingyue looked out the window and murmured to herself, "Time flies by so fast. I wonder how Lan Xuanming and Brother Jinyu are doing now."

Beiyan Country, Inn.

"Your Majesty, let's rest here today and continue our journey tomorrow."

Qianyi stepped forward respectfully and said, his eyes showing a hint of fatigue. The journey had indeed exhausted everyone.

Jun Lingyuan nodded slightly, then walked into the inn silently.

Qianyi went up to the waiter and asked, "Waiter, one upper room and one ordinary guest room."

"Okay! Sir, please come this way." The waiter greeted warmly.

Inside the Beiyan Palace.

"Your Majesty, there is intelligence that the head of Xuanyuan Pavilion of Xingli Kingdom entered our country today." The Prime Minister held the intelligence and presented it to the emperor with a slightly nervous look.

The emperor frowned and asked, "Can you find out where he is?"

"It hasn't been found out yet." The Prime Minister shook his head, his heart full of worry.

"Go and find out what he's doing, and if possible, eliminate him."

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the emperor's eyes. He would never allow any threat to exist.

The Prime Minister showed hesitation. "Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is not a good move. If we eliminate him, and Xingli Kingdom learns of this, I'm afraid they will definitely send troops to invade."

"Who knows who did it?" the emperor said nonchalantly, with a hint of luck in his eyes.

"Prime Minister, do you know? A few years ago, it was this Pavilion Master who appeared out of nowhere and established the Xuanyuan Pavilion in Xingli Country. In just a few years, the Xuanyuan Pavilion has grown greatly."

"We have also reached an agreement with the ruler of Xingli Kingdom. If Xingli Kingdom wants to attack us, the leader of Xuanyuan Pavilion will be the biggest hidden danger. Now that no one knows that he has entered our country, if we don't take the opportunity to get rid of him, he will become a big trouble in the future." The emperor patiently explained the current situation.

"Okay, Your Majesty, I understand. I will arrange it right away." The Prime Minister responded respectfully.