Chapter Eighty-six: A Change in Weather

  "Qian Lao, can you tell me about the origins of those two masked women from just now?"

  After leaving, Chang Yunran couldn't wait to ask.

  "Miss, I think those two may have powerful backing, but for now, the object of our attention should not be them."

  "Is Governor Ye saying I'm being selfish?"

  Qian's faint smile sounded, saying: "Does Qian Lao know that several days ago, in Huanxiang Valley, if it weren't for Chen Ye being there, I would have been killed by that masked woman..."

  "Miss?" Qian's expression changed suddenly.

  He waved his hand and said, "Indeed, today's attack on Chen Ye by the upper three realms is worth our attention. But since he attacked Chen Ye, let's just watch from the side and let Old Master Wang and the Chen family handle it. What about those two people?"

  "If my guess is not wrong, the masked woman who rescued Chen Ye and San from outside Tian Xiao Yue Lou should be the one. Obviously, Chen Ye doesn't know them, but she wants to kill me... Such a force, how can it make people feel at ease?"

  Qian Wu Xin's old face flushed slightly red, then he sank into thought and said: "Miss, rest assured, I will investigate the origins of those two clearly."

  "No need to investigate, perhaps, it won't be long before the situation in this imperial city becomes crystal clear. Each faction will temporarily have a choice, and may even make a big public move." Chang Wenran let out a soft sigh.

  Qian's expression changed suddenly and he hastily asked: "Miss, what do you mean?"

  "This time, not only will Old Master Wang take action, but the Emperor won't just sit idly by either... Once these two powerful gods get serious, there's no room for maneuvering left for any other party. Qian Lao, we can't hide it anymore, and at the same time, it's also time to have a clear answer."

  Frequent sighs of despair, a figure fading into the distance, a lonely silhouette, desolate beyond compare!

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  In the imperial study behind the Golden Throne, the Emperor closed his eyes to nurture his spirit. It wasn't until the space slightly shook that he slowly opened his eyes and gazed forward with a smile: "Mr. Yun, the predicted time has already passed."

  Space swayed, clouds floated slowly and appeared, a few bitter words said: "Your Majesty, I didn't kill Chen Ye."

  "Boom!"

  The entire study was shaken as if by a volcanic eruption, and the Emperor suddenly jumped up from behind his desk: "Mr. Yun, with your abilities, you still can't kill Chen Ye? Has Old Man Chen Zhong appeared?"

  Yun Taiyu shook his head and recounted everything that had happened in detail, then said solemnly: "Your Majesty, after leaving at dawn, I suddenly felt a very uneasy feeling in my heart. Even if those four people hadn't arrived to help, Chen Ye wouldn't have died at my hands."

  The emperor did not hear these words, he just kept asking himself: "Who are those four people?"

  Yun Taiyu sank into thought for a moment before saying resolutely: "One of them, I've seen once before. She should be the granddaughter of Zhangsun Wuji, Zhangsun Ru!"

  "Long Sun Ran, impossible?" The Emperor shook his head repeatedly and said: "A few years ago, she broke both legs because of escaping marriage. Moreover, since she dared to rescue Chen Ye, she must have had an extraordinary cultivation. Cloud Mr., the Long Sun Ran of that year was indeed clever, but the Long family did not allow her to come into contact with martial arts."

  "If she were really Changsun Ran, would she have gone to rescue Chen Ye?"

  Yun Taiyu said: "As for the matter, I don't know, but I will never remember people wrongly. Moreover, Your Majesty, since Chen Ye is not dead, then you should make preparations to deal with Chen Zhong's anger."

  "Haha!"

  The emperor smiled without much worry and said, "If Chen Ye died, Chen Zhong would definitely go crazy again, but I've already made preparations for that. Since Chen Ye didn't die, the biggest possibility is just a direct confrontation between him and me. With Yun in attendance, why should I be afraid of him?"

  Upon hearing this, Yun Taixu let out a long sigh and cautiously said: "Your Majesty, if those four hadn't appeared today, I'm confident that I can help you deal with the people from the Chen family..."

  "Mr. Cloud, I don't understand what you're saying!"

  Yun Taiyu said: "Your Majesty, those four people, including Zhangsun Ran, are all from the sectarian forces. Moreover, they belong to two different forces, and in my opinion, the forces behind them far surpass the Tianyi Gate."

  "What?"

  The emperor was shocked!

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  In another part of the palace, Xuan Ling Gongzhu, who had been anxiously waiting, immediately asked as soon as she saw the two veiled women return: "How was it? Is Chen Ye okay?"

  "The wound is severe, but it shouldn't be fatal." The masked woman replied calmly.

  "Seriously injured, but won't die?"

  Xuan Ling Gong Zhu's eyebrows and eyes suddenly turned cold: "In other words, if there is even a slight mistake, Brother Chen Ye will definitely die! Eldest Senior Sister, who did this?"

  Looking at Princess Xuan Ling, the masked woman wanted to speak but hesitated...

  "Big sister, you say it!" Princess Xuan Ling urged.

  "Who is he? We've never seen him before. A master of the Upper Mystic Realm's third level... If it wasn't for..."

  "This palace only wants to know, who did it?" Princess Xuan Ling said coldly.

  "What?"

  "Speak!"

  The masked woman didn't dare look at Princess Xuan Ling again, lowered her head and said softly: "It should be... Your Majesty the Emperor!"

  "It's Father!"

  The killing intent in Princess Xuan Ling's eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace, followed by a long period of silence!

  "Big Sister!"

  "After a long time, Princess Xuan Ling closed her eyes and said: 'Go tell the Empress Dowager that the matter she and I discussed for tomorrow will be brought forward!'"

  "Princess, have you made up your mind?" Even though Rong was a masked woman, she couldn't help but be startled.

  Xuan Ling Gongzhu nodded slightly, her entire person seeming to have fainted away, leaning against the bed frame as if she had once again walked through the gates of hell.

  "Big sister, you go ahead, I want to see Brother Chenye as soon as possible!"

  Almost overnight, the sky of the imperial capital seemed to have changed...

  The next morning, a good news came from the palace. The mysterious Princess Huanling, who was regarded as a treasure by everyone in the Great Huahua Dynasty, miraculously recovered after being assassinated this time...

  Xuan Ling Gong Zhu, in the folk, has an extremely special status. In those years, she became a fool and didn't know how many people were heartbroken and sorrowful for her. Over the years, countless folk people have volunteered to enter the imperial palace, claiming to have secret recipes and willing to treat the princess.

  The news spread, and countless people rushed to tell each other. The whole of Dahua was filled with joy and celebration... To the extent that under this news, another piece of news received attention, only among those closely related to it.

  In front of the heavily guarded and forbidden imperial palace entrance, a large square suddenly appeared with many eerie black-clothed men. They didn't seem to have any intention of attacking the palace, but each one's body exuded an aura of killing intent, and even carried a hint of unbearable death energy.

  A multitude of gloomy auras converged and intertwined above, the entire imperial palace was shrouded under their cover, its vibrant vitality vanished without a trace, as if it had transformed into a land of death.

  From now on, no one can freely enter and leave the imperial palace!