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After spending a night in An'su town, the two left the small town the next morning.

But there was another carriage following behind.

"What a coincidence! I wonder where you two are going. Perhaps we're headed in the same direction."

In the carriage beside him, Jiang Yuheng swayed a folding fan in his hand, engaging in what seemed like elegant conversation.

Apu glanced at Jiang Yu Heng's eyes looking at Yun Girl, and knew he had ill intentions.

From Shang Li Village... no, it should be from when Yun Girl disembarked, men would cast unfriendly glances every few steps.

Perhaps because Yun Girl's fiery red hair was exceptionally dazzling and her beauty was breathtaking, even he, as a man, felt uncomfortable with the way people looked at Yun Girl.

Of course, this also includes Jiang Yu Heng standing beside him.

To prevent Jiang Yu Heng from suffering a tragic death, Apu kindly reminded him not to follow them anymore.

"Young Master Ginger, we're not on the same path. Please go ahead of us."

"If the young lady doesn't say where she is going, how can we know if our paths align"

Jiang Yuheng had no intention of leaving easily. He had been traveling the mountains and rivers for many years, and he had met countless women. Exotic women were even too numerous to count.

Like a woman in a carriage seeing it for the first time.

Like red lotuses blooming on snowy mountains, knowing full well that the abyss lies ahead and falling would mean utter destruction, yet the fatal attraction ensnares him.

There's an old saying: "It's better to die under the peony flowers as a ghost than to live an ordinary life."

"Young Master Ginger, we really aren't on the same path."

Ap again opened his mouth to refuse Jiang Yu Heng's request to travel together, and accelerated the car toward the next town.

Watching the carriage gradually disappear from sight, Jiang Yu Heng's hand held a folding fan in front of his mouth, a wicked smile appeared.

The woman he was attracted to could easily let him go.

Follow the horse-drawn carriage in front.

Yes, Young Master Three.

Two carriages, one after the other, traveled for a whole day before reaching their next stop.

also refers to the four most prosperous cities in Xiling Kingdom, including 望月城.

It is rumored that there is a sacred tree in the Moonlit City. It is said that as long as you make a sincere wish to it, the sacred tree will grant your desire.

And after the seventh month comes the Moon Viewing Festival, a festival unique to Moon Viewing City that makes it even more noteworthy.

Every year, countless people flock to Guanghan Palace to gaze at the moon and make wishes on July 7th.

There are pleas for the safety of family members, for a harmonious marriage, for passing the entrance examinations next year, and so on.

"Cloud Maiden, that is the Moon-Viewing Divine Tree."

A square large enough to accommodate ten thousand people, with a gigantic lush tree standing majestically in the center.

On the sacred tree, colorful ribbons are hanging, each inscribed with people's heartfelt wishes and prayers.

Next to the square, there is a temple. The old Taoist priest in front of the temple points the way for the lost.

"Cloud Maiden, why don't you make a wish too It's said to be very effective. When I was little, my life was almost lost in the underworld. My mother brought me under the Wishing Moon Tree and begged the gods for their blessing."

As he spoke, Apu jumped down from the carriage and spun around.

"Look, I'm alive and well now... No~~ I have to repay my mother's kindness once again. Thank the gods for their blessings."

Apu and Yunan applied for a one-hour holiday, but Yunan did not respond, which could be considered as defaulting.

Beneath the Moon-Gazing Tree, people were lining up to pray, one after another. Yun An'an lay sideways in the carriage, her phoenix eyes slightly raised, looking towards the divine tree. A hint of irony flickered across her lips.

"Girl, if you believe, pray sincerely for blessings. If you don't believe, never mock."

An old Taoist priest appeared beside the carriage, holding a rice bowl and about to eat.

He was just about to head home for lunch when he happened to pass a carriage and saw the woman in white with red hair, a mocking smile playing on her lips.

Whether you believe it or not.

Her lazy voice lacked any ups and downs, beneath the white gown, blood-red eyes fell on the old Daoist priest in front of her, Yun An'an clasped the book in her hands.

"If I believe, will it fulfill my wishes If I do not believe, will it put me to death for blasphemy"

Instead of begging for impractical, countless Buddhas, why not personally obliterate everything

The old Taoist looked at Yun'an for a while, his white eyebrows almost knitted together into a ball of yarn.

"Girl, you have such heavy Qi. If this continues, it will shorten your lifespan."

With a compassionate heart for all beings, the old Taoist priest did not mind Yun An'an's disrespectful words towards the Moon-Gazing God Tree. Instead, he placed a talisman on the carriage.

"Girl, although I don't know what has happened to you, there is too much hostility in your eyes and brows. If this continues, within three years, misfortune may befall you."

"If the young lady is willing to listen to an old man's advice, it would be best to let go of the heavy attachments in her heart. Find a place deep in the mountains with spiritual energy and recuperate there until the anger subsides, then she may live for several more years."

Although the old Daoist did not know who the woman before him was, he could sense that she had experienced the hardships of the world. The eyes hidden beneath the white silk were undoubtedly filled with infinite hatred.

"Heh~"

Chuckled.

Yun'an placed the talisman in the old Taoist priest's rice bowl, and also put a few teardrops of the merfolk into it.

"Not everyone can let go of their obsessions. Thank you, Daoist master, for your concern. Consider this merfolk's tears as my incense money."

The old Daoist, holding his rice bowl, looked at the talisman and the priceless tears of the merfolk. Then he raised his eyes to look at the white-clad woman with red hair standing before him.

"I'm not here to beg for food."

"I'm not here to beg for food, I'm just passing through."

The old Taoist priest still had something to say, but Yun An'an ignored him. There was nothing he could do, so the old Taoist priest could only leave with his bowl in hand.

Not long after, Ap who had left came back, carrying a full arms' worth of silks.

"Cloud maiden, come write down your wish. These I snatched with great difficulty."

Apu遞給Yunan an ink brush, and he himself picked up a pen to write down his heart's desire.

"I wish my mother good health."

"May your mother live a long and prosperous life."

May your smile always be bright, dear Mother.

May Sīyuánhún be happy and carefree, and not be bothered by worldly worries.

Having written down four wishes, Ap raised her head to glance at Yun An'an.

Well done, at first glance... this character!

"How is it"

Noticing Apu's startled gaze, Yun An'an's eyes turned cold.

"No, no need for fuss, Yun girl. Just write it up and give it to me when you're done, I'll throw all this together with it onto the Moon-Viewing Divine Tree."

Apu couldn't make out what was written on the auspicious silk, but the characters were really poorly written.

I never expected that someone as beautiful as Yun Girl and the fairy would also have flaws.

Ap hugged herself and Yun An'an's wishing silk tightly, then threw it with force. The silks of different colors hung on the Moon-Viewing Divine Tree.

"Cloud Maiden, there's a performance at Moonlit City tonight. They say it's about the Northern Star Kingdom, and the most curious thing is that the female lead's name is the same as yours, Cloud Maiden."

"Okay."

Apu was about to say something else, but Yun An'an interrupted him with a single good word.

"Then I'll just buy a ticket."

To watch a play, you need a ticket, especially for large theater troupes, where tickets are in high demand.

Luckily, while I was grabbing the divine tree's good fortune silk earlier, I stumbled upon a ticket scalper.

In order to secure the best viewing spot, Ap, with his silver tongue, managed to obtain a second-floor box seat ticket from a scalper.

Just wait until night, the real show begins.

Shortly after leaving the Moonlit Square, Jiang Yu Heng appeared under the Moon-Gazing Divine Tree.

When someone brought Yun An'an’s embroidered blessings to him, when he saw the messy and even unsightly handwriting on the silk, Jiang Yu Heng involuntarily squinted his eyes for fear of being blinded by the ugliness.

But…

When Jiang Yuheng clearly saw the contents on the silk, his hand trembled, and the prayer silk fell to the ground.

"Third Young Master, what's wrong with you"

The common folk don't understand. They want to pick up the silk and see what's written on it, wondering what could make the Third Young Master so afraid.

"Don't look at it, take it and burn it, don't let anyone find out."

"Huh"

The servant was even more puzzled, not only refusing to let him see it but also burning the auspicious silk fabric.

This... burning someone's blessed silk cloth, the gods will punish him, he will have bad luck for ten years.

"Burned!"

Jiang Yu Heng commanded in a harsh tone, and the subordinate had no choice but to obey.

Under the sunlight, a handsome young man in white swayed his folding fan, but there was no usual light smile in his eyes.

Watching the direction in which the carriage disappeared, Jiang Yu Heng's sword eyebrows raised slightly.

The destruction of Beichen Kingdom, the killing of Beichen Yi with his own hands, all written between the lines with endless hatred.

There are countless people in this world who want to kill Beichen Yi. He sent someone to investigate her identity last night, but there was no mention of it at all.

It was as if it had suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Woman, who exactly are you, and why do you wish to take Bei Chen Yi's life

It's night again.

Apu bought two seats for the opera house in Wangucheng.

Today's play is about the story of Beichen Kingdom. It is said that in Beichen Kingdom, it is forbidden to perform this play. The story is about Yun An'an, the legitimate daughter of Yun Xiangfu, marrying General Han Qing on her wedding day when something unexpected happened.

General Han Qing, mistakenly believing his wife had been unfaithful, beat her and wrote a letter.

On the second floor, in a private room, Yun Annan, with her fiery red hair, rested one hand on her chin. Her blood-red eyes peered through the white veil at the actors performing her role in the hall below.

Meanwhile, Ap unaware of the fact that the "Yun An'an" on stage was actually Yun An'an beside her.

The play reached its most crucial point. The younger daughter, Yun Feifei, used underhanded tactics to climb the social ladder. By the time General Han Qing realized he had misunderstood his eldest daughter, Yun An'an, it was too late.

The girl who once stood by his side has become the beloved wife of the regent king of Beichen Nation. The couple is deeply in love and lives harmoniously together.

The last scene was frozen on Han Qing committing suicide by sword, apologizing.

The play is over.

While people are still immersed in the bittersweet love story of Han Qing and Yun An'an, they are also happy that Yun An'an has found her soulmate.

Apu's eyes were also red, and he kept berating Han Qing for being blind.

"If you look closely, you will discover Yun Fei Fei's sinister schemes. This Han Qing is so foolish to believe others, no wonder he ends up like this."

"Ap, actually this story has another ending."

"Another ending"

What ending Is Han Qing still alive

Perhaps dead, perhaps not. and leaped onto his horse, preparing to leave.As Han Qing turned around, a gunshot rang out. Nan Tuo shot Han Qing in the heart.If Han Qing hadn't pushed Yun An'an away, that bullet would have surely...