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Chapter 187 Jimo Yuqing



Chapter 187 Jimo Yuqing

Xing Xuanli raised her jade hand slightly, and two pills emitting rich spiritual energy appeared in her palm. These two pills shone as brightly as stars in the night sky, and mysterious runes and light flowed on their surfaces, clearly no ordinary items.

She smiled faintly and tossed one of the pills toward the majestic male wolf. She gently placed the other one in front of the graceful female wolf nearby. The male wolf stared at the pill with eager, excited eyes. He could clearly sense the powerful energy emanating from it and knew what it meant to him.

Xing Xuanli quietly observed the male wolf. With her keen perception, she could easily determine that the male wolf had reached the level of a seventh-order spirit wolf. A spirit wolf at this stage was already quite powerful, but with the help of this promotion pill, its strength would surely reach a new level.

Xing Xuanli and Yun Mohan slowly turned and waved goodbye to the male and female wolves. The sun shone down on them, illuminating their slender figures. A gentle breeze ruffled their hair, as if bidding farewell to the lovers who were about to embark on a new journey.

As they stepped out of the Orchid Valley, a peaceful and tranquil scene unfolded before them. Green mountains and clear waters surrounded them, and birds sang cheerfully, seemingly welcoming their departure. However, fate is always full of coincidences, and just then, a team slowly approached from a distance.

This group, with flags fluttering and armor gleaming with a cold light, was none other than the troops from the Northern Lin Kingdom. Walking at the forefront was the elegant and imposing Seventh Prince—Jimo Yuqing. He recognized Xing Xuanli and Yun Mohan immediately, his lips curling up slightly in a faint smile as he said aloud, "What a coincidence! Prince Regent, Princess Regent, we meet again."

As he finished speaking, the entire team stopped, their gazes fixed on Xing Xuanli and Yun Mohan. Yun Mohan's stern expression remained unchanged, but a subtle hint of vigilance flickered in his deep eyes. Xing Xuanli smiled and nodded to Jimo Yuqing, saying softly, "What a coincidence indeed, Your Highness the Seventh Prince."

Would His Royal Highness the Prince Regent and His Royal Highness the Princess be willing to come along? Jimo Yuqing politely extended the invitation.

Yun Mohan nodded slightly, a hint of approval in his eyes. He turned to Xing Xuanli and asked her if she was willing. Xing Xuanli smiled and nodded, indicating that she was willing to accept the invitation.

Mo Yuqing, dressed in a dark blue brocade robe with a gold embroidered belt around his waist, looked exceptionally noble and elegant. His smile was gentle and kind, like a spring breeze, making people feel relaxed and happy. He gently waved his hand, indicating the passage ahead, and said politely and considerately, "Your Highness the Regent, Your Highness the Regent Princess, please." His voice was filled with an unquestionable majesty, yet also with humility.

Yun Mohan nodded gently and said subtly, "Thank you, Your Highness the Seventh Prince."

The three of them chatted and laughed as they walked out of Youlan Valley. Xing Xuanli asked Jimo Yuqing softly, "Seventh Prince, do you have a grudge against Prince Xilan?"

Jimo Yuqing nodded slightly in response to Xing Xuanli's question.

Soon, the three of them left the Orchid Valley. Jimo Yuqing once again extended his sincere invitation to Yun Mohan and Xing Xuanli to come to the Beilin Palace. Yun Mohan and Xing Xuanli did not refuse. Soon, the three of them left the quiet Orchid Valley. Jimo Yuqing once again extended his sincere invitation to Yun Mohan and Xing Xuanli to come to the Beilin Palace. Yun Mohan and Xing Xuanli did not hesitate and happily accepted.

Not long after, the three arrived at the Beilin Kingdom's palace. The King of Beilin was overjoyed to hear of Yun Mohan's arrival.

The King of Beilin personally led all the civil and military officials to wait outside the palace gate to welcome him.

The King of Beilin had a smile as warm and gentle as the spring sun. He bowed slightly and said in a warm and respectful tone, "It is truly an honor for my humble home to have the Prince Regent and Princess visit me today! It is truly a great blessing for Beilin to have such a distinguished person like you come to visit us. It is also the greatest honor I have earned through three lifetimes!"

Xing Xuanli raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a humble and charming smile, and said softly: "Your Majesty Bei Lin is really too kind. My husband and I are really unworthy of it!" There was a hint of shyness and uneasiness in her eyes as clear as autumn water, as if she was a little flattered by this sudden praise.

Meanwhile, Yun Mohan stood quietly to the side, like a silent statue. His tall and straight figure, his black robe fluttering gently in the wind, added a touch of coldness and mystery to his demeanor. His deep, ocean-like eyes gazed into the distance, seemingly unconcerned with anything happening around him. Throughout the scene, only Xing Xuanli's clear, melodious voice echoed through the air, as she engaged in a unique conversation with the King of Beilin.

The King of Beilin looked solemnly at Jimo Yuqing in front of him, his deep and majestic eyes revealing an expression that could not be questioned. The King of Beilin slowly opened his mouth and solemnly instructed: "Yuqing, it is an honor for Beilin to have the Regent and his princess visit our country this time. You must do your best to entertain them with meticulous care and perfection! Do not neglect them in the slightest, otherwise it would be disrespectful to the prestige of our Beilin nation." After saying this, the King of Beilin narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something important. After a moment, he emphasized again: "This matter is of great importance. Yuqing, I hope you will not take it lightly. If you can make the Regent and the princess return satisfied, it will be a great blessing for Beilin."

Jimo Yuqing, with his upright figure and elegant demeanor, bowed slightly, clasped his hands together, and respectfully replied, "Your son will obey your father's order!" His voice was deep and firm, revealing his absolute obedience and respect for the emperor's command. The sunlight fell on his handsome face, highlighting his picturesque features and making him look even more heroic.

Xing Xuanli, graceful and graceful, followed closely behind him, while Yun Mohan, beside him, walked with an imposing presence and a steady stride. Their gazes were fixed on the tall, slender figure before them—Jimo Yuqing. As he slowly entered the bedroom, Xing Xuanli and Yun Mohan followed closely. The flickering candlelight within the bedroom cast long shadows upon the three of them, as if transporting them into a mysterious world filled with stories.

Jimo Yuqing smiled, with a hint of gentleness and respect in his eyes, and said softly: "Your Highness the Regent Prince and Princess Regent, the night is getting darker, as deep as ink. It is already late at night and everyone is asleep. I hope you can rest early and recharge your energy. When the dawn breaks tomorrow, this prince will personally entertain you two to show his hospitality. I wish you sweet dreams tonight, a comfortable body and mind, and to greet the new day tomorrow with renewed energy." After speaking, he bowed slightly to show his respect.

Xing Xuanli nodded slightly, her red lips parted, and she softly said, "Seventh Prince, you are so kind." Her voice was as clear and melodious as the sound of a yellow oriole, and as gentle and melodious as the gurgling of water, enchanting the listener. At that moment, a faint smile graced her beautiful face, as charming and enchanting as a peach blossom in full bloom in spring.


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