The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

"Liu Jing, let's rest in Suzhou for one night." Meng Xuanhe suddenly changed his mind and decided to stay in Suzhou.

"You changed your mind?"

Yan Liujing naturally agreed, and then they found the best inn in Suzhou City to stay in.

Meng Xuan and Yan Liujing did not live in the same room, and she had a feeling that Yan Qing must have some unspeakable secret in coming here.

After closing the door, Meng Xuanhe lit up the Qingqu incense and activated the Biling Technique. The fragrance spread faintly, and she closed her eyes, feeling the aura of the Biling Technique entering her brows.

A refreshing and cool feeling came over him, like a clear spring moistening his soul. Meng Xuanhe felt that his whole body became transparent in an instant, and he was cleansed of all worldly desires and calmed down.

At the same time, Meng Xuanhe's spiritual consciousness had already reached another space, which was the top of Mount Hua, filled with white mist, and beautiful mountains and clear waters.

In the hazy mountain fog, a woman was leaning against a rock, resting her eyes leisurely.

She is already middle-aged, but still has charm, elegance and grace.

Meng Xuanhe's eyes turned red almost instantly, and he ran towards her desperately: "Master!"

"Hmm? It's Pianpian. Congratulations, you've reached Qingdao."

Upon hearing this, Meng Sangxi opened his eyes that had been closed for rest, and was surprised and relieved to see Meng Xuanhe coming here.

"Qingdao? I..." Meng Xuanhe stretched out her hands in disbelief. The spiritual energy lingered around her fingertips. Although it was light, the emerald green had completely turned into blue.

Qing Dao's painting spirit technique is comparable to the fifth level of internal strength, which is fundamentally different from ordinary people.

But she was only at the middle stage of the Green Dao, and the Green Spirit Technique actually allowed her to leap two levels.

"Don't be surprised, because the effect of using the Green Spirit Technique and the Green Qu Incense together is the best. This was originally created by me, so you can refine it easily."

Meng Sangxi smiled slightly and explained the doubts for Meng Xuanhe.

"Master, you..." Meng Xuanhe had a lot of doubts, such as where did Meng Sangxi go, why did she come to this era, and what should she do?

Countless questions came to her mind, but Meng Sangxi put a finger on her lips, signaling her not to be anxious.

"Don't be anxious." Meng Sangxi said softly, and with a wave of his sleeves, the surrounding world changed.

Meng Xuanhe came back to his senses in a daze and found himself in the Duke of Yan's Mansion.

But at this time, the Duke of Yan's Mansion was empty. Meng Xuanhe looked around and went to the tree he had been to before. There was a piece of pure white drawing paper under the tree. It seemed to have been painted on, but in this illusion, it was also blank.

Meng Xuanhe picked up the paper and looked at it again and again. Except that the paper was a little thicker than ordinary rice paper, there seemed to be nothing unusual about it.

The world was frighteningly quiet, as if she was the only one left.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the mansion, and deafening sounds of fighting were heard. Meng Xuanhe didn't have time to think about the abnormality of the rice paper, and hurriedly turned around and ran outside...

Scenes emerged in his mind one after another, just like a play, letting Meng Xuanhe experience it again. It was not until the end of the play that Meng Xuanhe was transported back to the top of Mount Hua.

"Pian Pian, don't ask questions, you know what to do. We will meet again when you enter the Purple Dao."

Meng Sangxi smiled softly and tapped Meng Xuanhe's brows with her fingertips. The next second, she completely lost consciousness.

"Ahem." Meng Xuanhe woke up from the bed, with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. Her pupils shrank slightly, and she looked incredulous.

After a long time, she came to her senses, stood up, put away the burnt incense on the table, turned around, opened the door and went out.

"The sky is dry and everything is dry, be careful about the fire."

It was now late at night and the sound of night watchmen could be heard from the Suzhou streets outside the inn, sounding somewhat eerie in the lonely night.

Meng Xuanhe was feeling a little bored and originally planned to walk around the inn to get some fresh air, but he unexpectedly discovered Yan Liujing who also opened the door and came out.

Yan Liujing seemed unaware of Meng Xuanhe. He walked to the door of a guest room on the top floor and leaned over to listen.

She looked serious, as if she was listening to something very important.

After a moment, Yan Liujing's eyes were filled with shock. He moved unconsciously, and a creaking sound came from the door.

"Who is it?" The person in the inner room obviously noticed Yan Liujing's movement and was about to open the door to check vigilantly.

Yan Liujing thought something was wrong and was about to run away, but was pulled into a corner by Meng Xuanhe.

She quickly performed a trick to conceal her vision, and the calligraphy and painting in her arms instantly turned into a cat, which jumped into the door of the guest room and met the people in the inner room.

"It turned out to be a cat." After heaving a sigh of relief, the person inside closed the door again.

Fortunately, Meng Xuan and Jin Ruqing have become more and more proficient in the use of the Blindness Technique. They can almost master the technique with just a thought, and the requirement for the similarity of objects has also been reduced a lot.

Seeing the door closed, Meng Xuanhe pulled Yan Liujing and started to run away. It was not until the two of them trotted all the way to Meng Xuanhe's room that she asked, "What are you doing there?"

Yan Liujing's expression was obviously not quite right, and he said hesitantly: "The two people in that room are Yan Qing and Li Chuan."

"What?" Meng Xuanhe left in a hurry and did not hear the voices of the people in the inner room. But Yan Liujing actually eavesdropped for a while, and it was impossible for her not to recognize the voices of the two people.

"When I was sleeping in my room, I sensed that there were two people with great martial arts skills in the inn, and they felt very familiar to me." This was why Yan Liujing wanted to find out what was going on.

After all, she had never been to Suzhou, and the people who gave her a familiar feeling must be those she had met in Bianjing City.

Yan Liujing was just curious at first, but he didn't expect to hear another secret.

"Who is the person you have locked up in the West Pavilion?" Yan Liujing asked with a serious expression, putting his hands on Meng Xuanhe's shoulders.

Meng Xuanhe's heart sank. It seemed that Yan Liujing had overheard it, so she did not hide it from Yan Liujing anymore: "As you heard, the third prince of Beiliang is Xie Lin."

"Are you crazy?" Yan Liujing frowned. That was the prince of Beiliang Kingdom.

She didn't expect Meng Xuanhe to be so bold. The lover imprisoned in the princess's mansion turned out to be the third prince of Beiliang - Xie Lin.

It would be fine if no one knew about this, but from the current situation, Li Chuan and Yan Qing already knew about it.

What's worse is that Yan Qing is Xie Lin's confidant and has been traveling between the two countries in search of Xie Lin. This matter may soon be impossible to conceal.

Meng Xuanhe remained silent because she really didn't know how to explain this to Yan Liujing.

She was not surprised that Li Chuan and Yan Qing met at this time, because judging from the timeline of the plot, Yan Qing already knew about it.

What follows is a plan to rescue people and welcome Xie Lin back to Beiliang.

Seeing Meng Xuanhe was silent, Yan Liujing sighed and kindly reminded him, "Why don't you send him back to Beiliang first? Otherwise, if Yan Qing sends a message back, your life will be in danger."

Meng Xuanhe knew very well the disadvantages Xie Lin had in the princess's mansion, but she couldn't hand Xie Lin over before the time came.

What's more, Xie Lin is still poisoned by a Gu. If he were to return to the troubled Beiliang Palace right now, Meng Xuanhe wouldn't know if this would harm him.

"It's okay, my brother won't blame me." Meng Xuanhe smiled and told Yan Liujing not to worry. "We still have to travel tomorrow, so take a rest early. Just pretend that what happened tonight never happened."

Meng Xuanhe knew it was still early and Li Chuan and Yan Qing would not move that fast. Instead of worrying about it now, it would be better to resolve the matter in Yangzhou as soon as possible and return to Beijing quickly.

Yan Liujing wanted to say something else, but Meng Xuanhe had already turned and left, as if he didn't want to talk more about this matter.

The moon was bright outside the window and the stars were sparse. The two of them were worried and couldn't sleep all night.