His royal bloodline: 68

  Pan Yu Yang waited until dawn before dispatching a large number of soldiers to the foot of the mountain to search for Guan Canghai and Yan Er. He stood alone at the edge of the cliff, clutching his chest which was heavily injured, no one knew what he was thinking.

  "General."

  "What's wrong." Pan Yu Yang's words were filled with exhaustion.

  "After searching for a whole day, I still haven't found any clues."

  "Keep searching southwards, we must find him alive or dead." Pan Yu Yang waved her hand, hastening to find Mu Bai quickly.

  "Yes."

  Inside the cave

  "Hmm..." The face finally woke up from sleep, the bonfire beside him was still burning, and it could be seen that Guan Canghai had not slept all night, constantly adding firewood to the bonfire.

  "Awake?" Guan Canghai put down the wooden stick in his hand.

  Her face twisted in disgust as her body still reeked of Guan Canghai's scent, the smell making her want to vomit.

  "I think... Pan Yu Yang is bringing people down the mountain today to collect herbs, if you don't want him to see you... then hurry up and get dressed." Guan Canghai looked her up and down, taking in her face and body outside of her clothes.

  Her stiff body quickly grabbed the red wedding dress on her body, this red made her look a bit trembling, remembering that she was wearing a wedding dress for the first time, the sedan chair was hijacked, and the second time she wore a wedding dress was insulted by the beast in front of her. Now she still has the face to live in the world.

  "Seeking death is not a good thing." Guan Canghai saw through Yan'er's thoughts.

  "It's more shameful for me to be alive." Yan'er lowered her head and put on her clothes, the purple robe of Guan Canghai was still sitting under her.

  "As long as you become a superior person, even if your past is difficult to mention, no one will dare to utter half a word." Watching the changing face of education.

  "Who's superior?" Her face turned cold as she looked at him.

  "Ou Roulan can play with you at will, amidst applause, because her status is higher than yours. Emperor Jing can marry you off to a eunuch at will, because he is the emperor, holding the power of life and death over his subjects." Guan Hai also has a wounded side, just like Yan Er.

  "Yes, they can kill me for any reason, or... make me wish I were dead." Yan's expression suddenly changed as if she understood something: "What about you?"

  "I and Mu Qianxue are born of the same father, just like many royal bloodlines, we have the same father but different mothers."

  "Why."

  "For power, for vanity."

  "That's not what I want to hear," Yan emphasized.

  "The blood of the royal family is all the same, if it's said to be different, maybe I and Mu Qianxue are closer than any siblings." Guan Canghai didn't mind telling Yan'er about himself, as there were only a few people in this world who knew their own origins.

  "What did you say?" Yan's curiosity grew, momentarily forgetting that she had been insulted by him.

  "My mother and she are sisters." Guan Canghai raised an eyebrow.

  "Brother?" Yan'er thought for a moment and couldn't help but laugh.

  "Do you understand?" Guan Canghai knew this woman was not foolish.

  "Perhaps." Yan Er was just speculating on her own.

  "I'll say more, originally from the same root, they entered the palace together, both received favor and could be said to have an unparalleled status in the imperial palace. The two were of one mind... after eliminating even more dissenters, in the end only the two of them were left to fight each other." Guan Canghai added some firewood, looking at Yan'er's curious face, smiling to satisfy her curiosity.

  "Then the two sisters became enemies, and you and Mu Qianxue also became enemies, right?" Yan'er shook her head, how could the grudges of the previous generation change the lives of the next generation.

  "It was almost as if my mother gave birth to me, but what she delivered was a princess, Mu Qianxue. At that time, she fainted for three days and three nights due to childbirth. My mother's heart softened for the moment, and she couldn't bear to take action, resulting in her own misfortune." Guan Canghai sighed.

  "So you're doing it for revenge? For your mother?" Yan'er felt that things were too complicated.

  "Is it that simple?" Guan Canghai coughed slightly, feeling a bit chilly, and moved his body closer to the fire.

  Her face watched his movements and waited for him to continue speaking.

  "I've never seen my mother..." Guan Canghai looked at Yan'er with a sincere expression.

  Her face was shocked as she looked at Guan Canghai: "What are you talking about?"

  "I was saved by a palace maid who wasn't very favored in the imperial harem. She took me out of the palace and we went into hiding, living a simple life. These were all things she told me when I was ten years old; otherwise, I would have thought I was just an ordinary person." Guan Canghai rubbed his back with his hands behind him, where it seemed that the bruise from being hit by a rock last night had started to scab over.

  "What's wrong with your back?" Yan'er got up and turned behind him, a shocking sight, flesh and blood blurred.

  "Last night I was afraid you'd fall and get hurt, so I used myself as a shield for you." Guan Canghai pulled Yan'er over, letting her continue sitting on his robes.

  "Oh." The young woman shook off his hand: "Continue speaking."

  "That year, I happened to meet a transcendent being who wanted to take me away. The palace maid who had been living with me in hardship agreed to let me go with that person, as we were barely scraping by. However, before I left, she told me about my origins." Guan Canghai lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

  "I suppose that person... is also a heretic, right?" Yan'er felt that from the first glance at Guan Canghai, this person was very demonic. A person could be so evil, and it should be inseparable from his living environment.

  "No matter what it is, as long as I can survive, that's the truth." Guan Canghai thought of the hardships he had endured while practicing evil martial arts over the years, and his heart felt sour.

  "That's right, I didn't believe it before, but now that I've experienced a lot, I do. As long as you're alive, there's hope, and as long as you're alive, you can make those who want to hurt you suffer." Yan Er gazed firmly in the direction of the cave entrance.

  "Tian Feng was a princess, that lowly woman couldn't even give birth to half a son for him, and she didn't let any other women get close to him." Guan Canghai thought viciously of Mu Qianshu.

  "But she's your sister, why must you kill her?" Yan'er still wanted to help Mu Qianshuo plead for mercy, after all, his own conscience wasn't as ruthless as his.

  "Why didn't your mother consider the sisterly affection back then? Do you know how my mother died, as told by that palace maid?" Suddenly, Guan Canghai looked at Yan'er with agitation.

  "How did he die?" asked Yan'er.

  "It's better if you don't know, women shouldn't know too much, or else... you'll have nightmares." Guan Canghai winked and reached out to touch the chin of Yan'er.

  Her face was uneasy as she shifted her body: "I didn't expect you to have such a past, so why did you enter the palace without telling the emperor clearly."

  "Haha, woman, you think everything is too simple. Do you think that every person who enters the imperial palace will say 'I am your son' and the emperor will believe it? Moreover, back then, the emperor indeed saw a dead male infant's body. It's been over 20 years since then, how easy do you think it is to dig up this matter? That cheap woman has already eliminated all the palace staff who knew about these things back then." Yu Canghai stood up excitedly, his fists clenched tightly.

  On the cliff

  "Brother Yang!" Xue Qing had yet to arrive, but his voice was already heard.

  Pan Yu Yang turned around, and saw Xue Qing riding a fast horse towards him. With a tight rein, the horse stood steadily in front of him not far away, and Xue Qing agilely dismounted.

  "I've already heard about it early this morning. I've sent a message to Mu Bai Fei Ge." Xue Qing looked at Pan Yue Yang's complexion: "You're injured internally?"

  "Mu Bai won't come." Pan Yueyang sat on the ground in defeat.

  "Wait, Moon Yang, don't worry. I only wrote four words in the letter. I believe Mu Bai will definitely come." Xue Qing knelt down beside Pan Yue Yang and comforted him gently.

  "What word?"

  "It's hard on your face." Xue Qing stroked Pan Yueyang's forehead, gently smoothing out his slightly disheveled hair.

  Pan Yu Yang hung his head, not wanting to say anything. Indeed, even if he didn't want to admit it, Yan's appearance was more important than their decade-long master-disciple relationship. Pan Yu Yang felt a bit awkward.

  "By the way, how's Gu Yinhe doing?" Pan Yu Yang looked at Xue Qing.

  "It's still the same, but don't worry, he'll get better. He's been poisoned for too long, even if I find an antidote, it won't be a quick cure." Xue Qing held onto Pan Yueyang's hand, it had been a long time... a very long time since they had talked like this.

  "With you taking care of him, I'm at ease." Pan Yu Yang turned her head to look towards the mountain ridge: "This mountain is so big, and we still need to search for two more days. Until now, there's no news about Yan Er and Guan Canghai. It's really unknown what kind of tricks Guan Canghai has up his sleeve."

  "I also feel that he deliberately brought Yaner to jump down." Xue Qing said truthfully, on her way here, she had already inquired about some things with the guards, and after analyzing them from all sides, she felt that Guan Canghai, even if his martial arts were not good, would not have jumped off the cliff, let alone after seeing Yuer's injuries, she understood even more that it was not that Guan Canghai couldn't beat Yuer, but rather he simply didn't want to continue entangling with Yuer, and actually gave up on Mu Qianxue bringing Yaner to jump off the cliff...

  "Yu Yang?" Xue Qing looked at this man, and overnight he seemed a bit stranger with his haggard appearance.

  "Hmm?" Pan Yu Yang didn't look at Xue Qing, still gazing out at the vast mountain precipice.

  "It's cold outside, why don't you come with me and rest your body properly?" Xue Qing took off her own cloak and wrapped it around Pan Yueyang.

  "No need, I'm fine here." Pan Yu Yang declined Xue Qing's concern.

  "Yuè yáng, qí shí......" Xuě qīng yù yán yòu zhǐ.

  Translation: "Moonlight, actually..." Snow Qing was about to speak but stopped.

  "Speak directly." Pan Yu Yang had no emotions at this moment, he irritably looked at the mountain cliff, and his patience with Xue Qing was even less.

  "At that time in the Moon City, Guan Canghai had a different kind of affection for Yan'er, did you notice? Xue Qing was more like a woman, thinking about problems was more meticulous than men."

  "Hiss~" Pan Yu Yang, after Snow Qing's reminder, slowly recalled the time in Moon City. Indeed, it was somewhat like what Snow Qing said. From when Yan Er was taken away to when she returned to his side, it seemed that Yan Er hadn't suffered even a bit of harm. Yet, towards Gu Yin He, wasn't Yuan Cang Hai ruthless enough to poison him?

  "Yue Yang" Xue Qing looked at Pan Yue Yang with a frown and felt heartbroken.

  He inquired of Xue Qing, which was also a possibility that Pan Yueyang did not want to admit.

  "Does the vast ocean have feelings for your face?"

  Under the cliff

  "I reckon in another day or two, Pan Yu Yang will find this place." Guan Canghai added firewood with a look of boredom.

  "Now you should think about what we're going to eat to get through the next day or two." Yan'er rubbed her already hungry belly.

  "Alright, I'm out of here." Guan Canghai couldn't help but feel frustrated that the woman was still thinking about her own problems at such a romantic moment!

  "Hey! Be careful!" Yan'er lifted her butt and threw over the purple robe of Guan Canghai. At this time, if Guan Canghai had any problems, she wouldn't last even one or two days, let alone tonight, and would be torn apart by a pack of wolves.

  "Haha, you finally care about me." Guan Canghai laughed and put on his clothes, having been bare-chested all along. If he hadn't had a strong physique, he would have fallen ill in this cold weather, even in the windless cave.

  "I'm just trying to save my life!" Yan'er glared at Guan Canghai with an unpleasant expression.

  "Be careful yourself." Guan Canghai threw down these words and walked out of the cave.

  Her face smiled at his back: "If you were Moyang, it would be great."