Of course, during this period, Yang Ran also asked Meng Zhongxian to try to enter the courtyard where Ji Yanran was.

But after one series of failures, he still gave up. After all, if he alerted the enemy, the gain would outweigh the loss.

Thus, in a seemingly peaceful atmosphere, time passed quietly.

It has been three days since Yang Ran came out of the divine space, which means that tomorrow is the wedding day!

In the early morning of this day, Yang Ran, Mo Tianlun and others came to the hall. Tomorrow was the decisive battle, and they had to make final and proper arrangements.

Forbearance and caution are the lessons Yang Ran learned at the cost of his life.

"Mo Tianlun, hasn't the Lin family done anything else in the past few days? What's the news about the Langya Gang?" Yang Ran asked as soon as he sat down.

Since Mo Tianlun has rarely appeared in public, he has basically been the one to gather information in the past few days.

He pondered for a moment and replied: "Since you destroyed the entire Langya Gang and Elder Lin Lihu, the Lin family unexpectedly did not make any statement and allowed the Langya Gang to disband. My guess is that the wedding is approaching and they don't want to

There are so many branches at this moment.”

Yang Ran frowned, and for some reason, Yang Ran suddenly felt uneasy.

After all, Lin Lihu's status in the Lin family was not high, and he was Lin Aotian's former master. With his character, how could he just swallow his anger?

What's more, this matter has spread almost throughout the entire imperial capital. How could one of the four major powers of the Lin family ignore his reputation?

"Sir, don't worry too much. Maybe they plan to settle the scores after the wedding."

On the side, seeing Yang Ran frowning, Meng Zhongxian also advised him softly.

"It's a pity that Meng'er is not here, otherwise maybe we could see some clues."

Yang Ran said, and gradually relaxed his brows. After all, no matter how hesitant now, it is unfounded worry.

His expression turned solemn, and he said in a low voice: "Everyone, please remember to pack everything before tonight. After tomorrow, if it is successful, there will be nothing to say; but if there is an accident, try to get away as much as possible and go to the agreed upon location."

Wait in a good place, and after more than half an hour, regardless of whether everyone is there or not, leave the imperial capital immediately!"

"Well, this is all clear." After listening to Yang Ran's words, Mo Tianlun and Xiong Batian both nodded solemnly.

"That's it, sir. Where's me?" Tian Meihu jumped up and down on the side and shouted, as if he was afraid that Yang Ran would abandon him.

"You?" Yang Ran smiled: "Your cultivation level is too low, so don't participate in this operation. Just wait there first. If you can't wait, just escape back to the Falling Dragon Academy by yourself."

"Bah!" Upon hearing this, Tian Meihu became anxious, and her little eyes widened: "You ungrateful little bastard, I have incredible powers..."

Boom, boom, boom!

Just when Tian Meihu remembered jumping up and down and yelling curses, there was suddenly a rapid knock on the door outside the courtyard.

Too lazy to pay attention to the nervous kitten, Yang Ran walked out of the main hall, opened the door and took a look, only to find that it was Mr. Song.

"What's the matter, Mr. Song? What's the matter?" Seeing Mr. Song who seemed to be in a hurry, Yang Ran frowned and asked.

It seemed that he was also rushing over. Mr. Song took a few breaths before he said solemnly: "Her Royal Highness the Princess is here and wants to see you."

"Your Highness the Princess wants to see me?" Yang Ran was stunned and asked in confusion: "Why is that little girl looking for me?"

Shaking his head, Mr. Song's voice had some inexplicable meaning: "Not only the little princess, but also the two princesses are here..."

Mo Yuxi is here?

Hearing this, Yang Ran was stunned for a moment, full of suspicion.

It wouldn't be a surprise if that little girl Mo Hanbing came over, after all, after the conflict when she first arrived in the imperial capital.

Not only was this little girl not angry, but she also became very fond of clinging to her, calling her "big brother" every time and getting very close to her.

This made Yang Ran inexplicable, and she was still a girl of thirteen or fourteen, at the age when she was naturally willful, so it was not impossible for her to come to the Holy Sword Hall on a whim.

However, Mo Yuxi has not had much contact with me, and their relationship is not close. And Mo Yuxi is a majestic imperial princess and recognized as the future empress of the empire. Her status is so noble. How can she condescend to come in person?

"Could it be that she discovered her true identity and knew that Zhen Wushuang was actually Gu Qianwu? And then she wanted to come to investigate and accuse her?" Yang Ran felt uneasy about this idea.

"Zhen Wushuang, come over quickly. Her Royal Highness the Princess is waiting in the main hall. Judging from her hurried expression, there must be something urgent."

Seeing Yang Ran's hesitation, Mr. Song urged him.

"Yes." He nodded slightly, and after briefly explaining a few words to Mo Tianlun and others, Yang Ran followed Mr. Song towards the main hall.

Arriving at the hall where the Holy Sword Hall entertains guests, Yang Ran didn't even step in. As soon as Yang Ran looked in, he saw Mo Yuxi dressed as a palace woman.

I haven't seen him for many days. Although her beauty and temperament have not lost a bit, she seems to have become a lot thinner and haggard, and there is a hint of worry in her eyebrows.

At this moment, she was sitting in the guest seat, talking to an elder of the Holy Sword Hall, but looking at her appearance, it was clear that she was absent-minded.

Behind her, there were not many exaggerated guards, only an old woman, but Yang Ran's eyes did shrink when he saw this ordinary-looking old woman.

"Seventh level of Xuanming Realm, no wonder there are not many guards." Thinking like this, Yang Ran also walked into the main hall.

"You're finally here." Hearing the footsteps, Mo Yuxi suddenly turned her head. When she saw Yang Ran, her face became more joyful. She stood up and said, "Hurry up and follow me to the palace."

"Your Highness, is there anything urgent?"

Seeing Mo Yuxi's anxious look, Yang Ran asked with concern.

Whether it was Gu Qianwu's previous identity or after coming to the imperial capital, he had never seen Mo Yuxi lose her composure like this.

Perhaps realizing that she had lost her composure, Mo Yuxi took a breath and calmed down her emotions. Then her beautiful eyes fell on Yang Ran and she said in a low voice: "Mr. Zhen Wushuang, my sister is sick."

"Sick? What's wrong with that little girl?" Yang Ran was surprised and asked in surprise: "Aren't there many imperial doctors in the palace?"

"I don't know either! I've tried it all, but all the doctors can't find out what the disease is." Mo Yuxi's voice was full of worry, she calmed down a little and said solemnly: "Mr. Zhen Wushuang, I heard about it a while ago

, Lin Aotian’s fiancée was seriously poisoned, and you cured her. So I came here in person today just to implore you to follow me into the palace to cure Bing’er.”

"Can't find the cause?"

He frowned, most of the royal doctors in the palace were top doctors, but they couldn't even find out the cause of the disease?

Thinking of this, Yang Ran hesitated for a while.

Tomorrow is the decisive battle, and something like this happened at this bone node!
Chapter completed!