Diji Cultivation Manual

Seeing that Nan Qiao was so persistent, Yan Yu finally stopped talking.

From all the previous events, she knew that Liu Chunian was a special person to Nan Qiao, but she never thought that she was so important to Nan Qiao.But she also knows Nan Qiao's character, and now that the situation is urgent, she will no longer argue with Nan Qiao.

Although she didn't know why Nan Qiao was so sure that she could find King Feng of Jin through Ren Jia, she still chose to trust Nan Qiao.

After Yan Yu left, Nan Qiao raised her hand to support her forehead, trying to calm herself down.

It's only been a few days since Autumn Hunting, but she has truly realized what it means to "live the days like years".She thought that she had matured a lot during the few months when she resisted not seeing Liu Chunian, but these few days she found that she was growing too slowly, and she couldn't even keep the person she wanted.

She couldn't close her eyes all night long. She was either arranging for someone to give eye drops to Princess Anhui, or she was trying her best to weigh the courtiers, grasping the right time to release Princess Renjia.

Even if I can take a nap occasionally, Liu Chunian is always in my dreams—Liu Chunian who was forced by Feng Jun to learn intrigue and tricks when I was a child, Liu Chunian who was surprised when I first met, and who I never forget when I saw him at a glance, and Liu Chunian who looked at him coldly. Then she asked her why she didn't come to save Liu Chunian...

Nan Qiao woke up countless times, afraid that it was too late, afraid that Feng Yue had left Nanliang with Liu Chunian, and she would not be able to recover even if she exhausted everything.

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

Nan Qiao didn't know when she had such deep feelings for Liu Chunian, but she had no time to think about it, she only knew that even if she tried her best, she still wanted to catch Liu Chunian.

These days, she first did everything possible to persuade Emperor Liang to make it right, and finally took over part of the power.

After threatening Renjia in prison, she sent someone to bewitch Princess Anhui. With Princess Anhui's temper, she must hate Lord Feng of Jin State to the marrow.She grasped the propriety to make people compete with Ren Jia's courtiers, and finally released Ren Jia as if she was helpless, and restrained herself.

With Renjia's temper of vengeance, seeing her bleak appearance, and her beloved daughter whispering in her ear, she will definitely try to get in touch with Fengyue.

Nan Qiao also knew that she was putting all her hopes on this, like a desperate gambler who put all her wealth on the gambling table.

She didn't dare to think about what would happen if she lost the bet, and she didn't dare to think about whether she could afford the result. All she could do was to arrange everything more properly to increase her chances of winning.

Jing Huai stood at the door of the main hall, looking at Nan Qiao worriedly.

Nan Qiao's expression was very indifferent, and she looked impeccable, but her hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, revealing her helpless heart.

As if noticing Jing Huai's gaze, Nan Qiao slowly turned her head to look at her: "Tell me, why couldn't I have been born a few years earlier?"

"Emperor Ji..." Jinghuai didn't know how to answer her question, so she could only sigh, "There is nothing you can do about this kind of thing, you don't have to be too obsessed."

Nan Qiao looked down at the Biluochun tea leaves floating in the teacup, and said in a low voice: "I can't help but think these days, if only I could be born a few years earlier, if I can be like her, I won't be as good as her." Use yourself as a threat to let me go. If you can give birth a few years earlier, maybe you can catch up with her when she was young, and she won't suffer so much."

There was obvious sadness in her words, which made people feel a little depressed.

Jinghuai knew who she was talking about, but she never thought that the glimpse on the Xiangxue Bridge would lead to the situation it is today.

"If you were born a few years earlier, I'm afraid you won't be able to meet Miss Liu." Jinghuai forced a smile and comforted her, "Many things can be changed by manpower, but what can be done is to do our best to manage it well. "

"Yes." Nan Qiao put the teacup on the desk, got up and took the long sword hanging on the wall and walked out of the flower hall.

Jinghuai was startled, seeing that she was only going to practice sword in the courtyard, she was relieved.

She couldn't tell whether Liu Chunian's appearance was good or bad, but at least Nan Qiao Diji was much more mature than before, and no one else had to worry about it.

In the evening of the next day, Yan Yu sent someone to bring the news.

Even though Nan Qiaodang ignored the command to restrain his feet, he rode his thousand-mile steed out of the palace.

Yan Yu had already counted the guards, and was waiting for Nan Qiao at the appointed place: "As expected, after Renjia returned to the mansion, she sent someone out of the mansion quietly that night. If you weren't so determined, I'm afraid I haven't noticed that guy yet."

Nan Qiao let out a long breath: "how is that man?"

"I followed him to a mansion in the city, knocked him out before he knocked on the door, and then dragged him back to the mansion for a long interrogation." There was a bruise under Yan Yu's eyes, and she looked like she hadn't slept all night. "He was very stubborn at first, but in the end he was interrogated by me and confirmed Fengyue's residence. But that Fengyue was also extremely bold, and it was fine if he didn't leave Nanliang, but he dared to stay in such a big way In Beijing."

"Soldiers are making dangerous moves. He probably wants to see how the battle between me and Renjia will turn out in the end, and play a hand in Nanliang's political situation." Nan Qiao frowned, and rode his horse to follow Yanyu forward.

When they arrived at the mansion, Yan Yu led people to rush in, but found nothing.

Nan Qiao's complexion turned extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm the one who was stupid. It's possible for me to deceive Renjia with my little tricks, but I'm afraid it's not qualified enough in his eyes."

Yan Yu looked at Nan Qiao, who was on the verge of collapse, and comforted her, "Don't panic, if we can't do it, we'll search the entire capital, I don't believe it..."

"Impossible!" Nan Qiao retorted with some despair, looking around with erratic eyes.

Pedestrians on the street walked around here in fear, but two people Shi Shiran came over. Nan Qiao looked at them in shock and got off his horse: "Miss Wen!"

The so-called "breaking through the iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it without any effort" is probably the case.

Nan Qiao was overjoyed after being sad, and barely suppressed the turmoil in her heart: "Miss Wen, do you know how to find the first year?"

Wen Yunxiu was slightly surprised, she turned her head and looked at the woman in white beside her: "Yaoguang, didn't you say that she is here?"

Nan Qiao was startled.

Yaoguang still had a half mask on her face, she couldn't see any expression, and her cold voice sounded: "If the Hidden Sword is still on her body, then she is here."

A trace of confusion flashed across Wen Yunxiu's eyes, and then she looked at Nan Qiao: "She will never abandon the Hidden Sword. Why, can't you find her?"

Nan Qiao calmed down, and told Wen Yunxiu the most recent events.

"I was about to leave Nanliang, so I wanted to say goodbye to her. Yaoguang said she was here, and the two of us rushed here specially. Yaoguang is the god of Xiguo..." Wen Yunxiu paused slightly, frowned and said, "Her divination can't be wrong, so what's going on?"

Yaoguang closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, then opened his eyes and said, "She is in that house."

What Yaoguang was referring to was another house not far from the house they searched just now, Nan Qiao didn't bother to ask the reason, and immediately went to search with Yan Yu and the guards.

Nan Qiao will probably remember his feelings when he saw Liu Chunian for the rest of his life. He was ecstatic but heartbroken.

She knelt on the ground, took Liu Chunian into her arms, called her name tremblingly, and said, sorry, I'm late.