His Highness the Madman gave in again today.

That night.

Through persistent efforts and a thorough understanding of himself, Mo Sangyu began to break down the seal by targeting its weakest points and employing opportunistic methods. Finally, he managed to create a slight sign of weakness.

A small crack appeared.

A time of great joy for all!

She felt spiritual energy flowing into her body from her consciousness. Although it was only a tiny bit, it made her incredibly excited.

This is a hundred times more difficult than when she first learned to control her spiritual power.

Soul cultivators are a rather unique group. They cultivate their soul consciousness rather than their physical body. Unless their soul completely dissipates into the world, they are considered immortal.

Among the Hidden Clan, only Mo Sangyu perished at a young age because her body could not withstand the spiritual power of her soul.

It's really speechless.

In the past few days, she has been working tirelessly to break the seal, and Feng Mian has been bringing her meals on time every day so that she won't go hungry.

But Feng Mian didn't come tonight.

At first, Mo Sangyu didn't notice anything. It wasn't until a small crack was broken in the seal that she stopped and saw that it was already dark outside. Only then did she realize that Feng Mian should have brought her food long ago.

What is the little girl doing?

Mo Sangyu stood up, stretched in the room, and felt a little more spiritual energy, which made her feel very happy.

Now, the seal has finally been broken, and the most difficult time is over. From now on, all we need to do is monitor the changes in our bodies and restore our strength. It will be just around the corner!

She opened the door and went outside, only to find that it was snowing.

A crisp, cold air rushed towards us.

Fine snowflakes fell silently, turning the rooftops, bare tree branches, and the entire courtyard into a white expanse.

Her gaze fell on the study across the street, where the light was on.

These past few days, she has been completely focused on breaking the seal, and has been indifferent to matters in the manor and the outside world. No one has come to bother her, so she is happy to have some peace and quiet.

Mo Sangyu waited at the door for a while, but Feng Mian still didn't come over.

She had no choice but to go find it herself.

Given Feng Mian's personality, he wouldn't forget to bring her food.

Has he been bullied again?

She went to the kitchen first. Dinner time was long over, the kitchen had been cleaned up, and no one was in the house.

Turning around, she saw Granny Yu leading people to transport ingredients to the kitchen, followed by two maids, Qingwu and Yuhe.

Upon seeing Mo Sangyu, Granny Yu was taken aback for a moment, then her expression returned to normal, and she said in a calm tone, "Why has the Crown Princess come?"

The attitude was neither good nor bad.

But at least, the false calculations of the beginning are gone.

"Did you see Fengmian?"

Mo Sangyu doesn't care about other people's attitudes as long as they don't really provoke her.

In her mind, everyone except her own people is an outsider.

What do other people's likes, dislikes, and attitudes have to do with her?

It won't affect her.

"Fengmian?"

After spending these days together, Granny Yu had a pretty good impression of Feng Mian.

"This old servant saw her at noon, but not in the evening. What happened to Feng Mian? Did something happen?"

Mo Sangyu didn't answer Granny Yu, but looked at Qingwu and the other person beside her and asked, "Have you seen her?"

The two shook their heads.

"This servant did not see it."

"Neither do I have any."

"Could she have gone back to her room?"

Seeing this, Granny Yu quickly instructed Qingwu and the other woman, "You two go and help look for her. Fengmian wouldn't wander off; something must have delayed her."

"Yes," the two replied.

They searched the entire mansion, asking all the servants on duty. Some said they had seen him in the morning, while others said they hadn't seen him today.

Later, I asked the gatekeeper and learned that she had gone out of the mansion alone in the afternoon and had not returned since.

The girl looks delicate, but she's actually very brave.

She had already dealt with the body in Linxia, ​​so leaving the manor was nothing to be afraid of.

Upon learning this, Mo Sangyu immediately went out to look for her.

Yan Qing, who had just come out of the main courtyard, saw Mo Sangyu walking hurriedly toward the gate of the mansion. After asking Qingwu and the others, he learned that Feng Mian was missing. Without thinking, he followed her.

This little brat dares to run around in a place like this; she's such a worry.

Mo Sangyu stepped out of the mansion and scanned the surrounding area with his spiritual sense, sensing the lingering aura of Feng Mian.

With such heavy snow, her last breath was very faint.

But we were still able to catch a glimpse, and that was enough for Mo Sangyu.

Following the direction Feng Mian had gone, she hurried along the way.

Before they had gone far, a whooshing sound came whistling past their ears.

She shifted her foot and turned her head; a sharp arrow grazed her hair.

Insert it into the snow behind it.

Mo Sangyu narrowed her eyes.

This is aimed at her.

Was Feng Mian kidnapped to lure her out of the manor?

She went over and pulled out the arrow, but there was nothing on it.

Mo Sangyu's gaze swept into the distance, where a figure was running quickly forward.

Clearly, this is an attempt to lure her back.

In that case, she no longer needs to rush.

She followed behind the man at a leisurely pace.

Walking into the dilapidated city, we came to an abandoned house.

The man went straight into the courtyard.

Mo Sangyu slowly walked over, and sensed Feng Mian's presence even when she was outside the door.

"Miss Mo, it's really not easy to see you."

From inside the room came a sinister and chilling voice, like a venomous snake lurking in the shadows, ready to bite at any moment: "I waited here for three days before this girl beside you came out. Otherwise, I wouldn't have seen you by now."

"You're really stupid."

Mo Sangyu entered the room and immediately saw Feng Mian, who had fallen into a coma, being carelessly thrown on the ground.

There's no warmth at all in this room.

Feng Mian lay unconscious on the ground, his lips already white from the cold.

She took off her outer garment and covered Feng Mian with it, saying calmly, "If you want to see me, just come to my residence. Why go through all this trouble?"

The man's face was hidden in the shadows, so his expression was not visible, but his aura was noticeably colder.

"It's only been less than a month, and Miss Mo has already learned to speak so rudely. What, do you really think you've married Feng Xingyu and become a noble prince's consort?"

No, not at all.

Mo Sangyu didn't want to engage in verbal sparring with him.

We must take Fengmian away as soon as possible.

If I'm not mistaken, the man in front of me should also be sent by that person from the capital, and his strength... is still stuck at around the seventh rank.

If it's a head-on confrontation, we can't win.

Isn't it said that there aren't many martial arts masters at the seventh rank?

She's only been here for less than a month, and she's already seen three of them, and one of them even got killed.

"Alright, enough with the nonsense. I'm asking you, have you seen any members of the Imperial Guard?"

"Someone from the Imperial Guard?"

Mo Sangyu shook her head: "Never seen it before!"

"You're lying!"

The man's voice suddenly turned cold, filled with murderous intent: "I received a message from him a while ago, saying that you needed money to gain Feng Xingyu's trust. After giving him the money, you couldn't contact him anymore. You're saying you haven't seen him?"

"Yes, I did tell him that I needed some money, but we communicated by letter, and he agreed, but he still hasn't sent it to me."

Mo Sangyu's eyes flickered, and she asked him, "Did you come here specifically to deliver this money to me?"

Man: "...No!"

He suspected the woman was doing it on purpose!

But... judging from her expression, it didn't seem quite right.

"You really haven't seen him? If you dare lie to me..."

"Just kill me?"

Mo Sangyu interrupted him: "Or should I kill my sister?"

She was really fed up with the threat.

With a thought, a faint blue light shone from between my fingers.

She'll kill one if one comes, two if two come, and a whole bunch if a bunch come. She'll make that damned Imperial Guard into nothing but an empty shell!

The man was taken aback when he sensed the fleeting killing intent emanating from Mo Sangyu.

Just like before, he didn't take Mo Sangyu seriously at all.

Even knowing that she was thinking of killing him, he didn't care at all.

"Since you have the self-awareness, I won't say any more. I'll say it again: act as soon as possible so you can return to the capital and reunite with your sister. Hopefully... she can still wait for you."

"certainly."

Mo Sangyu said calmly, "I will definitely kill him as soon as possible..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was about to raise her hand to test how much spiritual power she could mobilize when the door was suddenly kicked open.

A powerful sword aura swept towards the man.

The person who arrived was Yan Qing.

Without saying a word, he attacked, each move deadly.

However, the man was clever. He knew that this was Feng Xingyu's territory and that fighting would be disadvantageous to him. So he didn't fight at all. After taking two moves from Yan Qing, he took the opportunity to slip away.

Mo Sangyu watched the man slip away, her breath sinking into a deep breath.

She glanced at Yan Qing and said, "You're such a terrible teammate." Then she turned around and helped Feng Mian up.

Yan Qing's expression was rather unpleasant.

He strode forward, snatched Feng Mian from Mo Sangyu's arms, and lifted her up in his arms: "I'll take her back first."

His tone was cold and his attitude was terrible.

What illness is it?

Mo Sangyu was somewhat puzzled when she saw him leave in a huff.

If he hadn't made things worse tonight, that man would have died at her hands.

Now look what's happened! They've scared people away, so they'll only hide in the shadows and cause trouble from now on, and won't show themselves easily anymore.

trouble.

On the way back, Mo Sangyu couldn't catch up with Yan Qing.

This person runs pretty fast.

However, what Mo Sangyu didn't know was that Yan Qing, carrying Feng Mian, ran into Yuan Zhao, who had heard about the incident and followed them halfway there.

He handed Feng Mian to Yuan Zhao: "You take her back first, I have some things to take care of."

"Where are you going?"

"I'm angry, and I have to get my revenge."

Yan Qing circled back and secretly followed behind Mo Sangyu.

A while ago, he heard Mr. Gu analyze that the damage transfer might only be effective when they are very close to each other. If His Highness and Mo Sangyu are far apart, it might not be effective.

In addition, during the time of the marrow cleansing, he had heard His Highness say that Mo Sangyu's suffering was significantly more severe than His Highness's.

Therefore, they all suspected that Mo Sangyu's sorcery might really be about to lose its effectiveness.

However, she has been staying obediently in her room these past few days and hasn't found an opportunity to test the waters.

Originally, Yan Qing no longer harbored the same hatred towards Mo Sangyu as before, aside from his fear of her. He felt that she wasn't as repulsive as he had imagined.

But just now, he actually heard...