The prince supports her, and the reborn princess kills people

Mu Yinzhen continued to step back, and then carefully held Ye Yuege's hand.

"Sister, are you not keeping your word?"

Looking at Mu Yinzhen in front of him with tears in her eyes and a face full of grievance and fear, Ye Yuege's heart softened and she quickly said.

"No, but he is your brother after all. If you want to leave, you should naturally say hello to him, right?"

Mu Yinzhen nodded and understood, but his big eyes were still full of helplessness.

What he didn't dare to say was that he didn't need to say goodbye to his brother. He just wanted to leave quietly and go to a place where he would never be found.

*

Thousands of people live here.

After learning the exact location, Shen Yuanmu personally led people to find it.

When the heavy stone door was opened, Shen Qingyan and others heard the noise and became alert, ready to fight at any time.

After seeing that the person coming was Shen Yuanmu, Shen Qingyan's nose felt sore and tears fell uncontrollably.

"elder brother."

"Yan'er."

Shen Yuanmu walked over quickly, his steps a little unsteady.

How could his sister, whom he had loved and pampered since childhood, stay in such a dark and dirty place?

Mu Weiye, he deserves to die.

Shen Qingyan threw herself into Shen Yuanmu's arms and choked up, "Why is my brother here? Where's Sister Yuege?"

Shen Yuanmu patted her back helplessly, "You still care about your sister Yuege at this time. She is in Xuanming Palace."

"Come on, I'll take you away."

"Ok!"

Shen Qingyan nodded and was about to leave, but then she remembered something and said to Shen Yuanmu.

"Brother, they are all people who helped me. I promised to take them with me."

Shen Yuanmu frowned and looked at Zi Su and the others, as if he was thinking.

"Yan'er, they are all from Southern Xinjiang and cannot be trusted."

Shen Qingyan shook her head, "They all helped me, I can't be ungrateful."

Shen Yuanmu sighed softly and touched her head.

"it is good."

Yan'er is kind-hearted, but he cannot let his guard down and can only secretly ask someone to investigate their background.

The rain has stopped.

After leaving Wanminju, Shen Qingyan took a deep breath, feeling the fresh air and the fragrance of the soil after the rain, and felt a lot more relaxed both physically and mentally.

"Brother, how did you find me? Where is the prince?"

"He's fine. I worked with him from the inside and outside to successfully rescue you."

"I have some good news for you later."

Shen Qingyan nodded without asking what the good news was. She just wanted to see Gu Beihuai as soon as possible.

When they arrived at Xuanming Palace, Shen Qingyan was stunned.

Tens of thousands of men in black occupied the entire Southern Xinjiang Palace. After seeing her, they all knelt down and saluted in unison, with an aura that shook the heavens.

"See the Saint!"

Saint, saint?

Shen Qingyan was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.

Shen Yuanmu gently placed something in her hand.

"I got back what you lost before."

Shen Qingyan looked closely and found that it was the magic soldier token.

The token that Shen Pinghe kept privately was a fake, but he thought it was real. Shen Qingyan also thought it was real. Little did they know that the real one had asked the people of Chu Yue Pavilion to give the token to Shen Yuanmu before Chu Qingyue passed away.

At that time, Shen Qingyan was only thinking about how to get the Demon Soldier Token. She didn't think that the token was with Shen Yuanmu, and she didn't discuss the matter with him.

After Shen Qingyan got it, it was stolen. When Shen Yuanmu found out, he gave her the real piece of gold and pretended that he helped her get it back.

Shen Qingyan was a little surprised, "Brother, how did you find it back?"

Shen Yuanmu tapped her forehead out of habit and said calmly, "Girl, you didn't tell me that something like this happened. The people from Chu Yue Pavilion got it back without much effort."

Shen Qingyan finally felt relieved. Her nose felt sore and bitter, and tears were about to burst out.

"Okay, stop crying, are you a crybaby?"

Little did she know that only in front of her loved ones would Shen Qingyan let down all her defenses and strength and let her emotions show without restraint.

Shen Yuanmu rubbed her head and coaxed her half-jokingly like when they were little: "When we get back, I'll buy you your favorite cakes."

"Brother, am I a very childish little girl?"

Shen Yuanmu smiled but said nothing.

In his eyes, no matter how old Shen Qingyan was, she was always the little girl who shook his arm and begged for cakes.

*

While nine thousand puppets were attracted to the outside of the imperial city to fight with Gu Beihuai, the Nanjiang Palace had already been occupied by thirty thousand demon soldiers, and the young emperor and Mu Weiye were captured alive. In this battle, Tianfeng won a great victory.

As for how to eliminate the ten thousand puppets and what their weaknesses were, Shen Yuanmu solved them effortlessly.

Solved from the source.

The brocade box that Mu Weiye always held in his hand contained many chubby poisonous insects, including the mother poisonous insect that could control puppets and love poisons. All of them were destroyed.

It is just as Mu Weiye said, even if the mother insect is killed, the love insect cannot be eliminated, so we have to find another way.

Shen Yuanmu has already asked someone to contact the witch in the Holy Land, and there will be news soon.

None of this matters anymore. What matters is that Shen Qingyan can finally see Gu Beihuai.

The gate of the Southern Xinjiang Palace slowly opened, and Gu Beihuai's figure gradually appeared in front of Shen Qingyan.

He was dressed in black clanging armor, with an upright posture, as awe-inspiring as a god of war, and a stern and solemn face. However, after seeing Shen Qingyan, the coldness in his eyes instantly turned into tenderness.

"Your Majesty!"

Shen Qingyan no longer cared about the dull pain in her heart caused by the love poison, and ran towards Gu Beihuai.

Gu Beihuai's eyes were slightly hot, and he was reluctant to let the pink figure take a few more steps, so he immediately strode over.

There is no room for others in their eyes, they cannot see external things, their hearts and eyes are filled with only each other.

Finally, at the city gate, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two hugged each other tightly.

"Your Majesty!"

"Yan'er, I'm late. It's my fault."

Gently stroking Shen Qingyan's soft black hair, Gu Beihuai's heart felt like it was being pricked by needles. It was pain, but also heartache.

Holding that slender waist and feeling the familiar breath, Shen Qingyan felt extremely at ease. She quickly shook her head and said with a sob.

"Your Majesty is not late, Your Majesty is not wrong."

The two had been separated for less than half a month, but it felt like a long time.

But life is only a few decades long, and they don’t want to miss even a little bit of each other.

The two hugged each other for a long time until they heard Shen Yuanmu's light cough.

Shen Qingyan reluctantly let go of Gu Beihuai, raised her little face and said in a tender voice: "My Lord, shall we go?"

Go home, back to the home that belongs to them.

Gu Beihuai frowned, realizing that something was wrong with her, and stroked her pale cheek with his big hand.

"Yan'er, are you feeling unwell?"

It is indeed uncomfortable.

The love poison did not allow her to develop feelings for other men. During the time she and Gu Beihuai were hugging each other, she had been enduring tremendous physical and mental pain.

"Your Majesty, I didn't..."

Before she finished her words, she felt a black screen in front of her eyes and lost consciousness instantly.