A little devil has arrived at the Marquis's mansion, and all the powerful officials in the cour

"Say it!"

The emperor looked anxious and said in a deep voice.

The scout quickly reported: "Your Majesty, the young Celestial Master has fallen into the hands of the Tibetan army, and his fate is unknown."

Boom!

The news struck like a thunderbolt, leaving all the civil and military officials reeling.

Su Xuance staggered, his voice trembling as he asked, "What did you say?"

The scout lowered his head, not daring to reply.

The emperor suddenly stood up, his face grave, his heart filled with panic.

Renbao was the lucky star of Dayong; with her by his side, he was full of confidence.

if………

The emperor never dared to even imagine it. Besides, he genuinely loved Renbao, and upon hearing this news, his heart ached.

The Duke of Zhenguo stepped forward: "Your Majesty, I volunteer to go to the northern frontier to rescue the Little Celestial Master!"

Wei Huaihao also stepped forward: "Your Majesty, I also volunteer to go to the northern frontier."

Su Xuance felt dizzy for a moment, but he forced himself to stay upright and stepped out of the ranks.

The emperor hurried to him, took his hand, and comforted him as well as himself: "Minister Su, as long as there is no news, it is good news. The little celestial master is blessed by heaven and will surely be alright."

"I will send someone to the northern frontier to rescue the young Celestial Master."

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"Is Renbao's fate unknown?"

At the Marquis's residence, Su Tang couldn't help but repeat what Su Chengxiao had said after returning from court, her eyes filled with schadenfreude.

Su Chengxiao nodded, then subconsciously asked, "Are you happy that Renbao got into trouble?"

Su Tang paused slightly, then stepped forward and stared into Su Chengxiao's eyes: "Uncle, Renbao is our Marquis's number one enemy. Everyone calls her a lucky star, and those around her will be blessed."

If she's gone, my uncle will surpass my dad. Aren't you happy?

Despite being only a three-year-old child, the sinister look in her eyes chilled Su Chengxiao to the bone.

He muttered, "Happy."

Su Tang chuckled softly, tilted her head to look at him, and said sweetly, "Uncle, it seems you're not telling the truth."

Su Chengxiao got up to leave, but found he couldn't move.

The next moment, his vision began to blur.

Su Tang cast a spell on him, chanting incantations.

She said something.

He then repeated, "I will surpass Su Xuance, surpass him, and everyone who stands in my way will die!"

Su Chengxiao's face contorted in a grimace, but he gradually regained his composure.

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"Compal is missing?"

Upon hearing the report from his subordinates, Zart immediately got up and went to her room, kicking the door open.

The room was indeed empty, and it looked like it had been robbed; all the food on the table was gone, and even the tea had been taken.

Zart's sharp gaze fell on the military advisor of the vassal state, and he gritted his teeth: "You let him go?"

The military advisor calmly replied, "It wasn't me."

Zart stepped forward and grabbed his collar: "You protected her yesterday. How could a child, plus a teenager, escape from so many people?"

The military advisor remained unfazed: "General, do you have any evidence to prove that I released her?"

Zart paused, slowly released his grip, and then coldly snorted, "You are the prime suspect. Guards, lock up the military advisor!"

The Tibetan soldiers beside him exchanged glances, and one of them spoke up to advise, "General..."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than Zate thrust his sword at the Tibetan soldier who had spoken, staring coldly at him: "Anyone who utters another word will be considered an accomplice."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent as everyone watched helplessly as the innocent Tibetan soldiers who had died were dragged out.

The military advisor stared intently at Zha Te, his throat tightening: "General, why must you harm the innocent? If you want to vent your anger, come at me."

Zart glanced at him, snorted heavily, and turned to leave.

If he weren't smart, I would have killed him long ago!

"Renbao, I'm afraid of ghosts. I was just lying to you before."

Song Mo emerged from the underworld, still in a daze, his legs trembling like leaves, his face deathly pale.

He shouldn't have been so stubborn; he refused the blindfold talisman Renbao offered before entering the underworld.

He saw all sorts of ghosts in various dead forms, which almost scared him to death.

Renbao tilted her head, a look of confusion in her eyes: "Then why did Brother Song lie? Aren't you a gentleman?"

Song Mo took a breath and waved his hand, "I'm not a gentleman, I'm a brute."

Renbao exclaimed, "Does that mean a brute can lie?"

Song Mo was stumped by the question and was about to bite the bullet and answer yes.

A female ghost floated in front of Renbao and burst into tears: "Little Yama, I am so miserable."