Feng Bufan must have known Feng Yexuan's identity.
Chu Qianli even guessed that Huarong had likely been taken back to Beiming by Feng Qihe.
Although she didn't know what means Feng Qihe had used to take away the highly skilled Huarong.
Regardless, Huarong had been taken.
Feng Yexuan had returned without a word because he himself knew that returning was likely a path to death.
He had already prepared himself to be killed at any moment.
But he had to come for his mother.
Therefore, he would rather let Chu Qianli believe that he had taken the treasure map and betrayed her.
This way, at least during this particularly dangerous time, Chu Qianli would not risk herself to save him.
"A'li, since you've already guessed Prince Xuan's intentions, then..."
Fulun hesitated whether he should say some things.
Prince Xuan's return to Beiming was fraught with peril.
Perhaps the Emperor would not kill him yet, as Prince Xuan still had his uses.
But Prince Xuan was also a fierce tiger, a tiger that could counterattack at any moment.
The Emperor of Beiming was probably very conflicted now.
He had not yet decided whether to kill him or not.
But at this moment, anyone who wanted to save Prince Xuan would face immense danger.
This was, after all, Beiming.
Saving Prince Xuan meant going against the entire Beiming.
"A'li, he definitely wouldn't want you to save him."
"Do you think I will go save him?" Chu Qianli looked up at him.
Fulun opened his mouth, then finally let out a long sigh.
Forget it, there was nothing to hesitate about, nothing to persuade.
If she didn't go to save him, she wouldn't be Chu Qianli.
Moreover, he was the most important person in her life.
"After Eleventh brings news tonight, I will enter the city with you, and let Funing stay here to provide support," Fulun said.
"That was my intention as well."
...And so, at midnight that night, Funing slept unusually soundly, while two figures slipped out from the back of the house.
Everyone knew that this trip into the imperial city had an uncertain future and a precarious chance of survival.
Chu Qianli had to go, and Fulun could not let her venture alone.
But Funing did not need to accompany them.
"The imperial city's defenses have been extremely tight during this period. Some of Prince Xuan's former subordinates have likely infiltrated, and the Emperor is guarding against them saving him."
Eleventh personally led Chu Qianli and Fulun into the city.
The path was secluded, requiring them to绕过 two large mountains and descend a cliff.
They were currently on the mountainside and could not walk on the summit, as Eleventh said there were imperial guards on the summit.
They could only reach the edge of the cliff from the thorny path on the mountainside and then slide down.
This path was too hidden for ordinary people to find, so there were no ambushes here yet.
"Such tight defenses show the magnitude of this matter. Prince Xuan controls thirty percent of Beiming's military forces. Before he can secure these forces, the Emperor should not dare to publicly execute the Prince, and likely not dare to deal with him secretly either."
Eleventh's words made Chu Qianli's heart sink slightly.
Fulun knew what she was wondering about. He said, "Eleventh's information is more reliable than we imagine, but this is just his guess. I gave him the confirmation."
Paper could not wrap fire. Prince Xuan's background would likely not be hidden for long. Those who should know, would know.
"A'li, I'm sorry, but for the sake of convenience..."
"It's alright, he will understand."
As long as it was to save someone, Feng Yexuan would not be concerned with such minor details.
Chu Qianli feared that she would not have the chance to explain herself.
Yexuan, after the battle in the palace, what happened to him?
Was he alive or dead?
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