The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

Five days had passed since the fight with Yan Qing. During these five days, everything was peaceful and calm.

But Meng Xuanhe knew that the day when Xie Lin would leave was getting closer and closer, and the undercurrent hidden beneath this calm was sweeping her away and gradually approaching.

She sat alone in front of the wooden window, twisting the petals in her hands intermittently. Although the wind sleep technique was strong last time, it also required a long pre-swing time.

The moment she dodged Yan Qing's attack, she began to cast the spell.

However, it took a full five minutes to complete, which seemed a little insufficient as a self-protection device.

After Xie Lin woke up, he asked about this matter, but Meng Xuanhe always evaded the question. Xie Lin knew that she didn't want to talk about it, so he shut up and didn't ask any more questions.

Meng Xuanhe was wondering what Yan Qing had been doing these days and whether he had listened to her words.

After all, Li Chuan is the most important character in Xie Lin's life script.

It was almost time for Xie Lin to leave, and the conflict in Beiliang had also stabilized.

What follows is that Yan Qing brings Li Chuan, cures Xie Lin's poison, and clears the way back to Beiliang.

Starlight was streaming in outside the window, and looking out through the wooden windows of the princess's mansion, it was a peaceful and quiet night.

Little did she know that the peaceful days she had always dreamed of had long since disappeared the moment she met Xie Lin.

In the west pavilion, Xie Lin held the bedside tightly with his right hand, veins popping out on his hand. His body was trembling slightly, and his head was aching uncontrollably.

The corners of his eyes were stained red, as if he was enduring extreme pain.

When the severe pain finally passed, a thin layer of sweat covered his forehead. He looked exhausted, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

When he opened his eyes again, they were completely different from before, cold and ruthless, with a hint of weirdness and complexity.

There was still a lingering crimson at the corners of her eyes, and her cold, dark eyes were filled with a color that did not belong to Xiao Qi.

The originally gentle white brocade robe no longer seemed to suit him, Xiao Qi, oh no, it was Xie Lin.

He is the third prince of Beiliang who was ruthless and cruel in the battle for the throne, and he is the future new emperor who looks down on the world and unifies the two countries.

He still stood there, without even moving a finger, and the door of the West Pavilion was suddenly opened.

The moonlight poured down, and the evening breeze lifted his jade-colored brocade robe, and his sleeves fluttered under the bright moon.

Xie Lin tapped his toes lightly and jumped lightly, as if a breeze was blowing by, making it impossible for anyone to notice anything.

The next moment, he landed steadily on the roof.

And on the roof of the princess's mansion, there was a man in black cloth standing.

"Yan Qing, how are you these days?"

Xie Lin's tone was indifferent, without a trace of emotion. He stared at the man in black cloth in front of him, but it seemed that he was not looking at him.

"Your Highness, everything is fine. You..."

Yan Qing was a little hesitant. He really wanted to ask how it was possible for His Highness, with his skills, to be imprisoned by Meng Xuan and such a witch.

Xie Lin's secret guards had no idea where he was. They searched for him for more than a few months, and only discovered him during Yan Qing's unexpected visit to Nan Meng.

"The Queen's people wanted to kill me in the Battle of Pingliang." Xie Lin's memory went back to a few months ago.

The Battle of Pingliang was a border conflict between Southern Meng and Northern Liang, which could be big or small. Moreover, it was on the battlefield where the two countries were confronting each other, so even if Xie Lin died in an accident, no one could find any evidence against him.

Queen Yu is the current queen of Beiliang and Xie Lin's nominal mother.

His biological mother was of low status, originally just a maid serving Empress Yu. Once, the Emperor of Beiliang had sex with her after getting drunk, and she became pregnant with Xie Lin.

How could Empress Yu let it go? Her mother's family was the most powerful in the court, and her brother Yu Sheng'an was the general who protected the country, and his contributions were the greatest in the court.

But Empress Yu's only concern was that she had no children. She had been married to the Emperor of Northern Liang for many years but had never given birth to a son.

The imperial physician of the Imperial Medical Bureau had diagnosed that she was not suitable for pregnancy, so Empress Yu set her sights on Xie Lin.

When Xie Lin was still young and could not remember anything, his biological mother was brutally murdered by Empress Yu, leaving only her and her son behind.

From then on, Xie Lin entered Fengyi Palace and was registered under the name of Queen Yu.

Queen Yu did raise Xie Lin as her own son in the beginning, taking care of everything herself.

Xie Lin himself was also gifted. Under the careful training of Queen Yu, he became the most outstanding prince in the entire Beiliang royal family and was deeply loved by the Beiliang Emperor.

Originally, Queen Yu placed infinite hope on Xie Lin, but things are unpredictable and fate is unpredictable.

Empress Yu, who had been silent for many years, became pregnant at this time, when Xie Lin was four years old.

During that cold winter, he seemed to have fallen from heaven to hell.

The queen mother, who originally loved him, became increasingly mean and cruel to him, and even turned against him with a knife in the end.

Just because of Xie Jingce's birth, the seed of her hope became the biggest obstacle for her own son to succeed the throne.

But this thorn in her side was the one she supported. How could Queen Yu not be angry?

"I borrow the light to come and go, using the crooked stick of yellow thorns." It is from "Chu Ci·Nine Chapters", which means that the future is bright.

From the moment Xie Jingce was born, Xie Lin had become Queen Yu's abandoned child.

Whether it was the daily food, clothing, housing, transportation, or the attitude of the servants, there had been earth-shaking changes.

He went from being the most favored prince in the palace to a pitiful creature that everyone could step on.

These were nothing to Xie Lin, but Queen Yu's overt and covert assassinations and persecutions were what frightened him the most.

Young Xie Lin was powerless, but fortunately Yan Qing had been with him since he was a child and had once blocked a sharp blade for him.

Only Xie Lin had experienced the ups and downs, the bitterness and pain. That's why he developed such a cold, ruthless, vicious and treacherous character.

After Xie Lin said this, Yan Qing immediately understood.

In the Beiliang Palace, Queen Yu and her mother's family were everywhere, so it was easy to harm Xie Lin.

That's why Xie Lin risked his life, slept on straw and tasted gall, and deliberately allowed himself to be imprisoned by Princess Nanmeng Meng Xuanhe, just to avoid being hunted down by Queen Yu before he became fully grown.

"Your Highness, you have suffered."

Yan Qing was silent for a long time before he uttered these words softly.

The corners of Xie Lin's lips curled up slightly. Compared with what he experienced in the Beiliang Palace, what he went through with Meng Xuan and here seemed to be no more than this.

However, his memory of coming to Nanmeng also disappeared as the golden and silver butterfly Gu was released.

All he could recall now was what Meng Xuan said to him at the beginning, and the quiet and soothing fragrance when he woke up from his dreams at midnight.

"Your Highness, since you have recovered, let's go back to Beiliang immediately." Yan Qing said.

During the time when Xie Lin was missing, Queen Yu had already paved the way for Xie Jingce.

Whether it was the favor of the Northern Liang Emperor or the admiration of the Northern Liang officials, Xie Jingce was already far superior to Xie Lin.

They couldn't continue to do nothing like this. Once Xie Jingce ascended the throne and became emperor, Xie Lin's death would not be far away.

"No hurry, Nan Meng still has some things to deal with."

Xie Lin frowned slightly, and even he himself didn't know why.

But he had a vague intuition in his heart that if he left with Yan Qing now, he would never find that aura that made him feel at ease.

She was also the person who told Xie Lin that she would be with him forever when he suddenly woke up that night.

There was a voice in Xie Lin's heart that kept telling him that he must find her, remember her, and not forget her.

This was the first time that his emotions outweighed his reasoning, and he even put the matter of returning to Beiliang on hold.