My Princess and Crown Prince Are Revived
Chapter 170 Good News and Bad News

Chapter 170: Chapter 170 Good News and Bad News

"Xixi, there might be danger later, you..."

Chu Baihan frowned, wanting to stop this little Tuanzi.

"It’s precisely because there’s danger that I need to follow."

Chu Junxi spoke very seriously.

He was a man, after all, and needed to protect his mother.

"Master, let me go with you. I can take care of myself," Chu Junxi continued seriously.

Chu Baihan glanced behind him and was relieved that Jingjing had not followed, probably still not awake.

"Alright, but you must stay with Aunt Nan Xing and take good care of yourself, understand?" Chu Baihan instructed with a stern tone.

"Yes, Master, I understand."

"Then get ready; we can set off," Chu Baihan said sharply.

...

Dawn had just broken.

Chu Baihan and the others got into the carriage, ready to go to the largest temple in the city—Qingxin Temple.

But at that moment, Wuji came back from outside.

His expression was both solemn and excited.

"My lord, I’ve got some leads on the secret passage you asked me to investigate! That courtyard belongs to Princess Chunjing Residence."

"Princess Chunjing Residence? No way, are the people from Siminghui actually Princess Royal’s people?" Yan Lian swallowed nervously and asked.

"No, it’s nominally part of Princess Chunjing Residence, but in reality, Prince Residence is using it."

Wuming quickly stepped forward to help explain.

"With that, many things can be explained," Chu Baihan said, her eyes downcast and voice cold.

"Siminghui was indeed Prince Rong’s men. Prince Rong... was the one assisting in Jiangnan from the capital city. Siminghui committed evils among the people, but Prince Rong was seen as a great benefactor. The night when Prince Yan Chen’s men were injured, it wasn’t Siminghui’s people at all, but guards from Prince Rong Residence."

She continued.

"Right, it just so happened that the house doctor from Prince Rong Residence went out to purchase medicine and was captured by us for interrogation. Prince Rong Residence indeed had two trusted men injured recently..."

"I did injure them that day. But one was injured in the left shoulder and the other in the thigh?" Yan Chen quickly interjected.

"Yes," Wuji nodded swiftly.

"It really was Uncle Prince Rong!"

Yan Chen clenched his fist tightly, looking very upset.

"That secret passage must be the mysterious route they’ve been using to stage their trickery. Prince Rong, in his desire to control the whole of Jiangnan, has indeed stopped at nothing," Chu Baihan said sarcastically.

"My lord, I have more to report," Wuji said to Chu Baihan, his watchful eyes scanning the few people behind her.

Chu Baihan instantly understood that this was something Yan Lin and the others should not know about.

"Come with me," she nodded and walked back into the residence first.

Wuji and Wuming hurriedly followed her.

At that moment, Yan Chen opened his folding fan and said meaningfully to Yan Lin, "Eighth brother, aren’t you on excellent terms with Princess Royal? How come she has secrets she doesn’t share with you now?"

Yan Lin was already in a bad mood.

Hearing Yan Chen’s words, his expression darkened even further.

After a long silence, he suddenly spoke coldly, "If Big Brother has the leisure to ponder this, you might as well think about how to break this Formation."

"If Eighth Brother, so clever, has no solution, how could I possibly have one?" Yan Chen first scoffed, then spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"Big Brother is so calm, perhaps thinking that even if the people of Jiangnan suffer, it won’t affect you. At most, you’ll face a few reprimands from Father Emperor, am I right?" Yan Lin fixed his sharp gaze on Yan Chen.

Yan Chen didn’t speak, but his expression had already given Yan Lin the answer.

Yan Lin shook his head and sneered, then said, "Since we’ve come to Jiangnan, how could the Crown Prince let us leave alive with secrets in hand?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Hearing Yan Lin’s words, Yan Chen’s complexion changed drastically.

"I have found out that half a month ago, the Crown Prince stopped attending the morning court sessions, citing illness, and visitors were also turned away at the gates of the Eastern Palace. What do you think, did the Crown Prince really fall ill?" Yan Lin asked coldly.

"Could it be... that the Crown Prince has come to Jiangnan?" Yan Chen asked with a tense tone.

If the Crown Prince had also come to Jiangnan...

Then their situation was truly more perilous than auspicious.

"It’s all over, the Crown Prince is ruthless, he will never let our father know the truth, and he will definitely silence anyone who knows. Now, he’s in the shadows and we’re in the open, we’re at a disadvantage!"

Yan Lian was clutching his hair, his expression anxious.

Jian Yun stood not far from them, silent for a moment, then spoke in a muffled voice, "It seems like we have no choice now. If we think of a way to break the formation, that means we’re telling the Crown Prince that we know his secret. But if we don’t break the formation, the people of Jiangnan will suffer."

This was a decision hard to make.

"Even if we wanted to break the formation, we have no way to do so," Yan Lian shook his head, his tone extremely grave.

"No, there is still a way,"

Just then, Yan Lin spoke out sharply.

"Eighth brother, do you have a method?"

A few pairs of eyes fell on Yan Lin at the same time.

"Since the Formation was activated by the bloodline of the Yan Family, it will be destroyed by the bloodline of the Yan Family as well. Yan Lian, you stand guard, I’ll go and break the formation myself," Yan Lin said in a deep voice.

It is spoken in the teachings of the Yan Country—

: In the face of a difficult formation, the blood of the Yan Family is the key to solving it.

"Wait, Eighth brother, you’re not planning to use your own blood to forcefully break the formation, are you? The formation could very well claim your life," Yan Lian said urgently.

Even Yan Chen looked somewhat strange.

"Let’s think of another way, you don’t have to take this risk, Eighth brother," he said earnestly.

Though he had great disdain for Yan Lin, he didn’t expect him to sacrifice himself for their safety.

"Alright, let’s set off."

It was at this moment that Chu Baihan walked out of the residence and quickly boarded the carriage.

She was in a hurry to get to Qingxin Temple.

Because the news Wuji brought her just now was that—

Yan Xiao had come to Jiangnan!

The King had obtained the Snow Ganoderma some days ago, but had been carrying it with him.

Since activating the formation required a lot of energy, he was waiting until he couldn’t hold on any longer before taking it.

Therefore, if they could defeat the King today, she might be able to get the Snow Ganoderma.

Clasping her fingers tightly, her expression was ice cold.

No one could stop her from getting the Snow Ganoderma.

Seeing her and Little Tuanzi already aboard the carriage.

Yan Lin’s eyes deepened, and he followed suit.

Yan Chen, Yan Lian, and Jian Yun followed closely behind upon seeing this.

As the carriage approached Qingxin Temple, they noticed that more and more townspeople were gathering.

They knelt there, muttering, as if seeking forgiveness from the deities.

"How foolish, Jiangnan is an incredibly important city to Yan Country. Yet the people are so ignorant..." Yan Chen said angrily.

"Calm yourself, Prince Chen. It takes more than one cold day for a river to freeze three feet deep. The people of Jiangnan didn’t become like this just because of the drought. Perhaps, someone has been trying to control their minds from a long time ago."

At this time, Jian Yun spoke softly.

Several pairs of eyes fell on her as she said this.

Chu Baihan nodded in approval.

Indeed, she was the girl she had taken a liking to initially, with deep thoughts.

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