C131 Gate of heaven

Carrying a state of mind that even he did not know about, Murong Yue slowly fell asleep. On the other side, Feng Li carried the treasure map, feeling that the places where the treasure map was hidden were all boiling hot. There was also a trace of gentleness in his eyes. Feng Li was naturally pretty, but when she smiled, most likely the charming beauties in the capital could not even compare.

"I never thought a dignified Seventh Prince would also reveal such an expression. I wonder which beauty the Prince is thinking of? " The night was empty when a voice suddenly sounded from the side. The smile on Feng Li's face immediately vanished, and was replaced with coldness and indifference.

"Who is it?"

"Who I am is not important. The important thing is ?" Your Highness, who are you thinking about? " As his voice fell, a figure slowly floated in front of Feng Li.

Seeing him, Feng Li's face changed, and he gritted his teeth: Nan Ruobai! Has This King been too lenient towards you recently? " With that said, Feng Li unhesitatingly kicked him out.

As for the man, he flipped over and quickly stabilized his body. Under the moonlight, he was able to see the person clearly. The man had a warm smile on his face, but it was not on his face.

A footprint of Feng Li was imprinted on his white robes. It was extremely sudden.

He did not get angry. He only said lightly, "Prince, you are really cruel. You can do whatever you want to this old friend of yours. No wonder my disappointing little brother complains every day." The man said faintly.

"Nan Yu? What does he complain about This King? " Feng Li was startled.

"He complains that the prince is too cold, he pitied Miss Linglong." After saying this, the man felt his neck go cold.

At some point in time, a soft sword had appeared in Feng Li's hands, which he pressed against his neck as he said coldly, "Nan Ruobai, do you also want to tell this duke something that this duke is not willing to listen to?"

Hearing that, Nan Ruobai laughed: "How can that be? This lowly one does not stand in the position of the Nan Family nor the Prince. This lowly one is just a friend of the Prince. How can you say something that the Prince doesn't like to hear? "

With that said, the sword at Nan Ruobai's neck, was finally taken away.

"What are you doing visiting late at night?"

Feng Li looked at Nan Ruobai unkindly. His tone was still impolite, and Nan Ruobai had long gotten used to Feng Li's attitude. In this world, the only one who could get Feng Li to treat him gently was probably that Seventh Princess right?

After tidying up his messy clothes for a while, Nan Ruobai finally spoke: "Heavenly Gate."

After the man said this, a dark light flashed past Feng Li's eyes, and his voice became hoarse: "What do you mean?"

"Recently, someone said that I met a group of people who called themselves the Heavenly Gate. They were searching everywhere for the ancient ruins." Nan Ruobai continued. Feng Li was even more surprised, why was it such a coincidence? He only got the treasure map today, and Nan Ruobai already told him about the Heavenly Gate.

"I'm afraid that someone is deliberately using the name of the Heavenly Gate to search for the treasures of that year." Feng Li said indifferently. Nan Ruobai nodded his head, "That's right, I think so too. It's just that... Yet, there is another piece of news that has come from that group of people. "

"What?" Feng Li was suspicious, at this moment, he was truly concerned about the affairs of the Heavenly Gate. It was for no other reason but because of the treasure map in his and Murong Yue's hands, they definitely could not be indifferent to this matter. Otherwise, he might just die at any moment.

"It is said that the treasure maps of the Heavenly Gate's treasures are all hidden in places with Exquisite paleography. If there was someone who could obtain it, it would be someone who could comprehend the paleography s chess board. Recently, only one person went to the Peach Blossom Forest outside of the city. " As the man's words fell, he looked towards Feng Li.

Feng Li was silent.

He knew of Murong Yue's whereabouts. Especially since the Grand Princess was unwilling to let this matter go, it would be difficult for him to pretend that he didn't know.

"May I know how Your Highness views it? Is the treasure map of the Heavenly Gate truly with the princess? " Nan Ruobai looked at Feng Li with a smile that was not a smile. Feng Li's expression was ice cold, swept a glance at him and said, "This is this king's family business, it has nothing to do with you."

"I am only here to deliver a message to Your Highness."

"You've brought the news, can you scram now?" Feng Li looked at the man unkindly. Nan Ruobai shrugged his shoulders, turned around, and left as he said meaningfully: "My prince, the current waters are too deep, so please don't throw yourself in for the sake of your children's relationship."

"F * ck off." Feng Li's tone was ice-cold. However, his mood wasn't very good.

With the bright moon at the head, the man sat alone at the edge of the pond, staring at the lotus flowers with a dark expression. In his hand, he held a dagger in his hand. Blood dripped into the pond, forming ripples on the surface.

Feng Li's beautiful peach blossom eyes did not have a trace of light. However, his mind became clearer and clearer. After sitting like this for an unknown period of time, he stood up and threw the dagger in his hand into the pond. Then, he turned around and left.

The recent capital city could be said to be in complete chaos. Everyone was overwhelmed by all sorts of bizarre things. The Southern part of the city that was just starting to be rebuilt two days ago had once again become the topic of discussion for everyone on this new day.

Not for anything else, just because State Advisor was assassinated!

When the dynasty's State Advisor chose the coming month among several nations, it was the glory of the coming month, and also the fortune of the coming month. But the result? The new area that the State Advisor built, had actually been assassinated.

And the most laughable thing was that even after an entire day, the assassin had still not been found! This was simply the greatest disgrace and humiliation to the entire Moon Empire.

There were even many people who started to curse the person who dared to assassinate the State Advisor.

Aaah!" The sun was still warm. Mu Ru Yue was sitting in the yard, eating an apple, but she didn't want to keep sneezing. She wasn't feeling very good at all.

At the side, upon seeing her like that, Xing Er was extremely worried: "Young miss, you couldn't have caught a cold, right?"

Murong Yue shook his head, thinking back to how he did not seem to have gone into the water yesterday. As he spoke, another sneeze came out. Seeing this, Xing Er did not dare slight him: "Miss, this servant will go find a doctor."

No..." "Aaah!" Mu Ru Yue rubbed her nose. She didn't look good! Her head didn't hurt, and her eyes weren't blurry either. She just happened to sneeze. It was unknown which blind person was scolding her!

However, what Murong Yue did not know was that the entire capital was scolding her!

Xing Er was stopped by Murong Yue and was unable to find a doctor, but in the end, he still helped Murong Yue cook the ginger soup. Murong Yue frowned, holding Jiang Tang's bowl, he sighed in his heart. Heaven knows, she hated Ginger the most!

"Miss, quickly drink it. If you don't, your body will feel cold. Even if you don't get sick today, I'm afraid you will sooner or later." Xing Er looked at Murong Yue and said. Hearing that, Murong Yue's face became bitter.

When she looked at Xing Er, she saw the determination on his face, which made it impossible for her to refuse him. In the end, he still forcefully drank the ginger soup.

After drinking the ginger soup, Murong Yue could not help but yawned, as though he was tired.

"Miss, would you like to rest?" Seeing that Murong Yue seemed to be tired, Xing Er became even more worried, and in his heart, he believed that Murong Yue was sick. Hearing that, Murong Yue squinted his eyes and nodded.

He turned around and was about to enter the house when he heard hurried footsteps coming from outside.

"Who is it?" Murong Yue stopped and turned to ask. He then saw the butler walk in hastily. Beside him was a lady dressed in pale-green palace attire. Her long hair was tied up and she had a solemn look on her face.

Although his speed was extremely fast, it was still a rule. This girl was around 30 years old. Based on age, this should be an aunt of the palace, right? Murong Yue thought, only to see that the two of them had already walked up.